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Chapter 473: The Confrontation between Great Monks [Subscription Request]

Fengguo, Chunyang Valley.

Chunyang Valley was originally the mountain gate headquarters of the Chunyang Sect, a major sect in Feng State.

Because they were defeated in the great battle with the Corpse Demon Cult and their Nascent Soul stage ancestor died, the Chunyang Sect was also wiped out by the Corpse Demon Cult, and the mountain gate spiritual land became the jurisdiction of the Corpse Demon Cult.

After the Yuanmo Army invaded the Tianling Land, the Chunyang Valley was also given up by the Corpse Demon Cult and became an important garrison base for the Yuanmo Army.

Nowadays, there are more than five thousand demon cultivators gathered in Chunyang Valley, and there is also a very powerful forbidden formation as a protective formation.

At this time, Wei Yong brought his troops and flew directly to the outside of Chunyang Valley and stayed there.

Within two hours after Zhou Chun's battalion of troops arrived, two more battalions of troops arrived here.

"Our mission this time is to attack, attack with all our strength!"

"You don't have to worry about any reinforcements coming, because this is a full-scale offensive, and there won't be many demon cultivators able to come to support this place."

In the sky, Wei Yong and the other three commanders all shouted orders and stated the mission of this time.

It turned out to be a full-scale offensive war!
Zhou Chun was also shocked after hearing Wei Yong's words.

Although the full-scale offensive is not as strong as the final general offensive, it is the first since the war began.

This means that as long as those Nascent Soul cultivators above do not call for a stop, even if they have broken through Chunyang Valley, they will have to continue to fight elsewhere.

This situation is fundamentally different from the previous single-handed attack on the Yinxuan Cave stronghold.

There was no time for Zhou Chun to think too much. With the orders given by commanders such as Wei Yong, the attack began quickly.

More than 10,000 monks from the three battalions of the Tianling Legion all gathered on the east side of Chunyang Valley, spreading out in a fan shape to the north and south, and all launched an attack on Chunyang Valley together.

The mountain protection formation of Chunyang Valley is extremely powerful, and its depth is dozens of miles.

The attack launched by the Tianling Legion fell into the formation, and only a few noises were heard, with very poor effects.

After looking at it for a while, Zhou Chun couldn't help but shake his head.

Even though he didn't know much about the formation, he knew that if he continued attacking like this, it would take a month to break the formation.

This is completely different from the battle in Yinxuan Cave, because the level of the spiritual veins in Chunyang Valley is simply not comparable to that in Yinxuan Cave.

But Wei Yong and several other commanders did not seem to be anxious. Even when the attack was not going well, they still sat back and watched, not in a hurry at all.

For several days, the situation on the battlefield remained unchanged, and there was no news of any important demon stronghold being breached.

This situation of much ado about nothing can't help but make people doubt whether the so-called all-out offensive war is real.

In fact, even commanders like Wei Yong were full of doubts and didn't understand why their superiors wanted to launch such an untimely full-scale attack at this time.

However, they all received instructions and orders from more than one Yuanying stage real person in person, asking them to carry out their tasks according to the orders.

So even if they were full of doubts in their hearts, they acted as if everything was under control and ordered their subordinates to carry out the orders.

That is, on the third day after the Tianling Legion launched a full-scale offensive war, a group of uninvited guests arrived in the Jueling Desert.

Led by the great late Nascent Soul cultivator Kunxu Zhenren, as many as 19 Nascent Soul cultivators from the heavenly and earthly realms formed an assault team and took a detour to fight their way into the Jueling Desert.

Those old Nascent Soul-stage demons of the Yuanmo Legion who were confronting the Nascent Soul-stage monks of the Tianling Legion on the front line had no idea that an all-out offensive war was just a smokescreen to attract their attention.

The real killer move is actually this team of 19 people.

At this time, a group of 19 Yuanying stage monsters went deep into the Jueling Desert for who knows how many miles, and then they stopped in a deep ravine.

After the group stopped, Kunxu Zhenren glanced at the many old monsters, and then said in a low voice: "This place is less than a thousand miles away from Luankong Mountain. If we go further, we will easily enter the alert range of some old demons. It's up to you, Daoist Liuyun, to do it next."

After saying this, his gaze naturally fell on an old man in blue.

When the old man in blue saw this, he responded solemnly: "I will do my best!"

After he finished speaking, he waved his sleeves and a cloud of white smoke appeared in front of him.

Then, he urged his magic power, and the white cloud suddenly spread and grew hundreds of times larger, enveloping all the 19 Yuanying stage monsters present.

Then the white cloud of smoke quickly faded and disappeared, along with the Nascent Soul stage monster inside.

Inside the disappearing white cloud, an old monster in the Nascent Soul stage could not help but exclaimed, "Tsk tsk tsk tsk, it is indeed a lost spiritual treasure from ancient times. Although Daoist Brother Liuyun's [Taiyi Yunyan Luo] spiritual treasure has no offensive capabilities, its ability to fly stealthily is unparalleled in the world. With this treasure, as long as it is not a major mountain gate of any sect, you can go anywhere in the world!"

Hearing his words full of envy, the old man in blue replied calmly, "Fellow Daoist Wen, you are too kind. This treasure has only become a rare item now. If the method of refining had not been lost, with Fellow Daoist Wen's ability, he would definitely be able to refine one."

Upon hearing this, the Yuanying old monster surnamed Wen shook his head slightly, seemingly disagreeing with this statement, and said again: "Daoyou Liuyun, why do you have to..."

But he didn't expect that he was interrupted by Master Kunxu as soon as he said this: "Well, if Fellow Daoist Wen wants to discuss this with Fellow Daoist Liuyun, there will be plenty of time in the future. Now let him concentrate on controlling the magic weapon to escort us!"

Upon hearing his words, the Yuanying old monster surnamed Wen smiled awkwardly and said nothing more.

Not long after, white clouds and smoke flew into a special area with a group of Yuanying stage monsters.

But there were traces of fire and lightning all over the ground. In some places, a big pit appeared out of nowhere. The big pit looked like it had been burned by fire, and the nearby soil had all crystallized.

There are also places covered with sword marks, each of which is hundreds of feet long and bottomless!

Anyone who sees these situations will know that a fierce battle must have taken place here, and the strength of the two sides in the battle must be unfathomable.

"The methods of the ancient gods are incredible and unbelievable!"

An old monster in the Nascent Soul stage looked at the devastated land and couldn't help but whispered, "It is said that it is because the power of these ancient gods has caused too much damage to this world that the current gods dare not take action easily, so as to avoid..."

Before he finished speaking, Kunxu Zhenren looked at him and said in a deep voice: "Be careful with your words!"

"Fellow Daoist Kunxu is right. I was rash and spoke out of turn." The man was startled and quickly stopped talking, not daring to say any more.

It is also very necessary to keep secrets for the respected ones in the world of immortal cultivation.

Although the masters of the Divine Transformation realm all live in seclusion, it does not mean that they like to be talked about.

Who knows if any of these nineteen people today will meet a certain Divine Master one day?
After going a certain distance deeper, the group saw their target from afar.

But far away in the sky, a giant light gate emitting a faint white light stood in the sky, and many magical birds were circling around it in the sky.

"Is that the space transmission channel after the magic modification? It's incredible and shocking!"

Many old monsters in the Nascent Soul stage who saw this scene for the first time looked at the giant light gate in shock, speechless.

As the saying goes, laymen watch the excitement, while insiders watch the door.

Only these old monsters in the Nascent Soul stage knew what kind of ability was needed to create such a space transmission channel, and knew how profound the application of the way of space was involved.

After being shocked for a long time, Master Liuyun said, "This is almost my limit. If we get any closer, with the sharp perception of a great cultivator, even the Taiyi Yunyanluo will not be able to hide our whereabouts!"

"It doesn't matter, Brother Liuyun, you have already done a great deed by bringing us here. We can just kill our way through this distance!"

Master Kunxu spoke softly.

Then he turned his gaze to look at Taoist Qing Xiao, and said in a serious tone: "Daoist Qing Xiao, your mission today is the most important. I hope you can complete it successfully!"

"Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Kunxu. I will repay your kindness with my life!"

True Man Qingxiao replied calmly, and the meaning revealed in his words made many other Nascent Soul cultivators look at him with awe.

Not many people knew about the private transaction between Master Kunxu and Master Qingxiao, so except for a few people like Master Yinyue, no one else was aware of anything at this time.

Before the matter is accomplished, Master Kunxu will naturally not leak the news.

After emphasizing the importance of this action to everyone again, Master Kunxu directly ordered Master Liuyun to rush towards the light gate with all his strength.

At the same time, just after Master Liuyun controlled the [Taiyi Yunyanluo] and rushed into the light gate within a hundred miles, suddenly a blood-colored magic light broke through the air and attacked, forcing Master Kunxu to take action himself to blow up the blood-colored magic light.

Then everyone in the group revealed their figures!
"Fellow Daoists, please act according to the plan!"

After revealing his true form, Kunxu Zhenren let out a low shout, then raised his sleeve and waved it. A green wind dragon that was a hundred feet long rushed towards the direction where the blood-colored demonic light was coming from.

Soon, blood appeared and a blood-red magic sword with a strong blood-red light slashed at the green wind dragon, instantly defeating it and turning it into pure spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

The owner of this blood-colored magic sword was actually a short boy who was less than four feet tall!

This short boy has red lips, white teeth, delicate eyebrows and eyes, and looks very lovable.

But once you hear his name, that love immediately turns into fear.

In the Yuanmo realm, the name of the "Blood Infant Ancestor" is well-known to everyone!
This late Nascent Soul cultivator from the Blood Bone Sect was famous in the world of immortal cultivation for his unique appearance and bloody methods. It was said that the magical power he cultivated required him to suck human blood every day to increase his power.

After he became a great cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage, he even captured an early Nascent Soul cultivator who had offended him and made him his blood slave, providing him with the best quality blood every day!

In the Blood and Bone Sect, this great monk in the late Nascent Soul stage has more than a thousand blood slaves, many of whom were former disciples of the Blood and Bone Sect.

For the disciples of the Blood Bone Sect, becoming the blood slave of the sect's ancestor is a punishment more horrible than death!

At this time, he appeared in a domineering manner and destroyed the magical power of Kunxu Zhenren with one sword. The "Blood Infant Ancestor" immediately looked at Kunxu Zhenren with cold eyes and said: "Kunxu, you launched such a big offensive on the front line just to cover you to come over and destroy the space gate?"

"If that's the case, then you still have to get past me first!"

While he was speaking, figures flew in from all directions of the space transmission channel. They were all old demons in the Nascent Soul stage.

There were a total of sixteen old demons in the Nascent Soul stage who finally appeared in the sky!
"I just want to learn from Brother Xueying's magic skills!"

Kunxu Zhenren said this lightly, and then raised his hand, and a strangely shaped phoenix-wing weapon appeared in the air.

This weapon is shaped like an eagle's wing, with a wide blade that is blue and white in color. There are feather-like patterns on both sides of the blade, just like a blade made of feathers!
As soon as this treasure appeared, the wind-attributed spiritual energy in the four directions of heaven and earth immediately gathered towards it, automatically forming a blue and white bird, vaguely similar to the legendary celestial phoenix.

You have to know that this is a spiritual desert, a place where spiritual energy is thin or even non-existent!
In a place like this, once this treasure appears, it can cause such strange phenomena, which shows how powerful its power is!

The "Blood Infant Ancestor" on the opposite side also changed his expression when he saw this scene, and couldn't help but blurt out: "What a spiritual treasure! I didn't expect that you have already refined your own life treasure to such a level!"

After that, his face darkened again, and he said in a deep voice: "But I am no worse than you!"

Then he snapped his fingers, and a sound like a baby crying suddenly came from the inside of the blood-red magic sword. A strong blood light poured out from the sword body, vaguely condensing into the shadow of a faceless blood demon.

Then the two great monks attacked almost at the same time, urging their respective innate magic weapons to attack each other.

I saw the phoenix-wing weapon breaking through the air, and the surrounding wind spirit power transformed into countless tiny phoenixes accompanying it, like hundreds of birds paying homage to the phoenix.

Although those phoenixes are small, each one can easily kill a cultivator in the late Jindan stage in seconds, and even a cultivator in the early Yuanying stage may be injured!
In contrast, the blood-colored magic sword had its power concentrated in the sword body. Wherever the flying sword passed, ripples like water waves appeared in the void, and it seemed as if it was about to tear the void apart!

These two great monks in the late Nascent Soul stage actually showed their true abilities right from the start, with no intention of testing each other at all!
In the blink of an eye, two extremely powerful spiritual treasures clashed in mid-air.

In an instant, the sky and the earth lost their color, and the sun and the moon lost their light!

The extremely powerful force raged in the air, and it seemed as if the vision, hearing and even consciousness of ordinary cultivators were all deprived.

The vision was blurred, filled with blue, white and red. It was difficult to hear anything as if one was deaf, and if the spiritual consciousness was released outward, it would be torn apart!
Within the area of ​​dozens of miles where the two great monks in the late Nascent Soul stage were fighting, no one else could stay except the two of them!
The power leaked out from the aftermath alone will leave deep marks when it falls to the ground, as if a Jindan-stage cultivator was bombarding the ground with a magic weapon.

In other words, even these aftermaths have the power to kill Jindan-stage cultivators!

Without glasses and with severe astigmatism, my eyes start to swell and hurt after writing in front of the computer for a while. I have to write slowly and intermittently. I can only write 4,000 words at first. I’ll see if the new glasses can make it tomorrow!

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