Immortal Road.

Chapter 226 Cutting the Beard and Abandoning the Axe
On the bank of Lujiang River, shouts of killing shook the sky.

Although the Dai family had more than a dozen troops break through and go down the mountain, the Lujiang League also had a large number of troops distributed on the mountainside or at the foot of the mountain. There were even monks blocking the perimeter of the Dai family to specifically deal with any fish that slipped through the net.

With blockades in front and pursuers behind, the situation remains grim.

However, the main forces of the Lujiang League are basically on the mountain, and there are some marginal troops around them. Apart from the large number of people, their combat power is not particularly difficult. In the chaos, Dai's men rushed left and right and fought bloody battles, with the vast river in sight ahead.

As long as they cross the Lu River and head to the south of the Yangtze River, where there are towering mountains and deep forests, if they dive in and split up into small pieces, there is a high chance that they will escape.

Afterwards, he could slowly gather his clansmen and turn to underground activities, or flee from Lu and seek external support, all of which would allow him to make a comeback.

In the crowd right now, there is a tall and thin man wearing a cloud-patterned golden hoop on his head and dark silver armor. He keeps throwing and catching spinning flying axes with his hands. While reaping lives one after another, he can still walk briskly as if he is strolling in the garden.

This person is Davison, the most talented of the younger generation of the Davis family.

Because his hair and beard were all yellow, he was called "Yellow Beard" by the older generation in the clan. He was born with great strength and was good at using a flying axe. No one in the younger generation of the Dai family could control him, and even Dai Budong had to take a detour when he met him.

During this breakout, the clan even gave him the precious "Tri-Colored Ganoderma Lucidum" for safekeeping, which was actually meant to guarantee his future breakthrough to the Golden Core Stage.

After all, this kind of elixir that helps condense the golden elixir should be given to the most promising and most needy people in the clan.

Davison is in the late stage of foundation building at a young age. He has already experienced the fusion of spirit and energy and the perfection of the Nine Transformations of Golden Body. He only needs to refine his body with jade liquid before he can try to form a golden elixir. He is the best candidate for the next cultivator in the clan to break through to the golden elixir stage.

All the tribesmen have high hopes for him. The protection around him can be said to be the strongest in all the teams. Right now, they are blending in with the chaotic army and moving quickly towards the river. Other tribesmen are flying in the sky in a flying vehicle to confuse the crowd.

"It's not far. Once we reach the river, we will walk underwater and disappear on the other side without anyone noticing. The Lujiang League will never catch up with us again."

There were three elders in the team, who whispered secret messages to everyone and encouraged them secretly.

The two throwing axes in Davison's hands were like acrobatics. The sharp blades could cut into the enemy's vital points and could spin and fly back after killing the enemy. With the steps under his feet, every route was in accordance with the rules.

Unfortunately, things did not go as planned. The Yang family members who came down from the mountain, led by the traitor Dai Hui, flew over from afar. Seeing that the remnants of the Dai family were less than five miles away from the river, they hurriedly announced loudly to all their allies.

"Stop Davison. He has three-colored Ganoderma lucidum on him. Don't let him get away!"

The monks of the Lujiang League were all confused in the melee and had no idea which Davison was.

The Yang family had no way of confirming who it was, after all, the battlefield was full of flashes of light and dazzling, but with Dai Hui, the traitor, providing the external features, they immediately shouted:
"The one with yellow hair and beard is Davinson!"

The rumbling sound spread and could be clearly heard on the battlefield several miles away. All the cultivators who were fighting were shocked, whether it was the Lujiang League who were trying to intercept, or the other cultivators of the Dai family who were trying to break out.

Davison in the crowd also heard it and quickly turned around to look in the direction they came from. He found that after the flying boats came down the mountain, they were no longer restricted by the no-fly zone and all flew into the sky and sped towards this side. There were also carts pulled by strange beasts on the ground, and their target was also here!

"Oh no, we're being targeted!"

Davison's eyes flashed with ruthlessness. He immediately swung his axe, cutting off his hair and beard. In the blink of an eye, he turned from a "yellow-bearded man" into a big bald head.

Everyone in the Dai family was overjoyed, and they kept praising Davison for his bravery and courage, and continued to charge forward.

After a while, all the monks with "yellow" stains on the field were killed completely, even the monks in the Lujiang League did not escape the clutches. The beast in everyone's heart was awakened, and they started killing without distinguishing between friend and foe.

"Hehe~ No~ I'm not."

The Yang family elder personally killed the last yellow-haired monk with his sword. He ignored the man's unwilling hands, kicked him to the ground, and looked around.

"Have you found Davinson?"

"Report! Huang Xu'er has been killed! Not found!"

The monks of the Lujiang League looked around in silence, then looked down at the bustling battlefield below again, their brows furrowed for a moment.

The men from the four great families of Wangyue City stood up and shouted again:

"The one wearing the golden hoop is Davinson!"

The battlefield below was in uproar again. There were indeed quite a few people wearing golden hoops on their heads. They were all trying to take them off in a hurry, fearing that they would be killed by friendly forces by mistake.

There was a flash of hesitation in Davison's eyes. This golden hoop magic weapon could help the mind to be clear and not be confused by external sounds. It could also provide spiritual power recovery. It was a rare treasure. Now on the battlefield, various sound waves were overlapping and the fighting was in full swing. This was where its use was perfect.

An elder of the Dai family was quick-witted and knew that a crisis was imminent and that they must not hesitate. He took off the golden hoop on Davis's head and put it on his own head. He then rushed to the other side without looking back to buy time for Davison to escape.

"Elder of the clan!"

All the tribesmen in the team watched with tears in their eyes as the figure disappeared in the crowd, without causing any waves.

Davison was heartbroken, but he pretended to be strong and rushed forward with his people.

In a short while, all those wearing golden hoops were killed, and even some unlucky people wearing yellow turbans were killed. This was really an unexpected disaster.

The leading elders of the four great families in Wangyue City stepped forward and took the golden hoop into their pockets. They looked around with a stern tone:

"Have you found Davinson?"

"Report! Those wearing the golden hoop on their heads have all been killed! They have not been found!"

Everyone was silent, watching as some monks below were in desperate situation, holding their heads and unable to take off their headbands, being chased by friendly forces, and feeling very uncomfortable.

At this time, the people from Lingyun Sect, Xianhe Sect, Zhaoshen Fortress, and Liuyang Sect stood up and shouted to the people below:

"The one wearing dark silver armor is Davinson!"

There was another commotion below.

Davison led his team to charge left and right. Countless hidden weapons flew around, but they were all blocked by the dark silver armor on his body. There were also several poisonous arrows that were stuck between the scales of the armor and could not penetrate an inch.

After hearing the shout from the sky, another elder of the Dai family rushed over. Without letting Dai Vincent hesitate, fearing that he would be recognized, he quickly stripped off his armor and put it on himself!

"I"

Davison was shirtless and unable to resist the elders of his family. He watched helplessly as another elder and relative, wearing his armor, ran in another direction to buy time for him.

All the tribesmen in the team were in tears, with huge tears falling down in clusters. In order not to waste the loyalty of the elders, they had to continue charging forward.

After a while, all the monks wearing armor were killed, and even some allies wearing other cloth armor were stabbed a few times. The scene was really shocking.

The monks from the four sects drew their swords, threw the unlucky man in armor aside, and took the precious dark silver armor. They looked around and asked, "Have you found Davinson?"

"Report! All the armor-wearing people have been killed! They have not been found yet!"

Everyone felt sympathetic. The ten great Jindan-stage clans in the alliance were simply unreasonable. They just killed their allies indiscriminately. Aren't they afraid of causing internal strife? Do they really not regard the sixty-two small forces as human beings?
The contrast came out at this time, and everyone couldn't help but sigh.

Fortunately, the Lin Chamber of Commerce is relatively upright and not as overbearing as the other nine.

The next moment, Lin Shan drove the bronze puppet chariot into the sky with the middle-grade wind spirit stone, and came to the side of the leaders. Without saying anything, he shouted:

"The one holding the twin axes is Davinson!"

The battlefield below fell into a frenzy again. Everyone was addicted to killing and fell into "battlefield mania". They started throwing spells and magic weapons around.

Everyone lamented that their men were about to suffer another unexpected disaster.

Davison was covered in wounds. Seeing that he was only a mile away from the river, hope flashed across his eyes. He was about to lead his men to break out of the encirclement, but he was stunned when he heard the voice. The double axes that were spinning in his hands stopped temporarily.

This pair of axes was forged with the fourth-rank spiritual material "Purple Ghost Copper". When he broke through the foundation-building stage, the then ancestor of the Dai family, the late Jindan-stage Rongjin Zhenren, was optimistic about him and specially approved the use of precious spiritual materials dug out from his own copper concentrate to tailor-make such a pair of magic weapons for him.

There was even the intention of waiting for him to condense the golden elixir in the future, and then using the entire clan's strength to create a life-saving magic weapon for him!
This pair of axes is not only his future magical tool for achieving enlightenment, but also the result of Dai family's ancestor Rongjin's earnest cultivation of him, and the remnant of the clan's deep blood gratitude to him!
However, he couldn't think too much.
At this time, there was only the last elder of the Dai family left beside him. A look of determination flashed across his eyes. He snatched Davison's double axes and rushed to the other side without looking back!
"not me."

Davison was bewildered and heartbroken.

For a moment, he didn't know whether he should feel sorry for the magic weapon or for the clan elder who died for him.

He wanted to say that this magic weapon cannot be thrown away, but his closest relatives and elders were so sincere and caring, and only wanted to buy time for him to escape. Their spirit of being willing to sacrifice their lives and going forward even if there were thousands of enemies against them, made him unable to utter any words.

He felt so uncomfortable and even cried like a baby out of grievance!

Who can understand me?!
The elder also considered everything carefully, and shouted loudly after he ran far away:
"Davinson is here! A bunch of cowardly rats from the Lujiang League, come here, your grandpa. Ah!!!~~~"

A scream was drowned in the crowd, countless spirit beasts galloped and roared, and chariots rolled past mercilessly without splashing a single wave.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Davison's team escaped several hundred meters further.

The tribesmen covered their faces and sobbed. They wanted to say something but it was too late. They could only watch the elder leave and never come back.

Davison held back his tears and continued to break through surrounded by the crowd. He was in so much pain that he could not express it in words and could only remain silent.

Soon, the elder was hacked to pieces. Lin Shan, on behalf of the Lin's Chamber of Commerce, picked up the double axes and put them in his pocket without leaving any trace. He said in a domineering and cold tone:
"Have you found Davinson?"

"Report! Those holding double axes have been killed, no more!"

Everyone felt a chill in their hearts. All of their swordsmen and axemen were killed!
This Lin's Chamber of Commerce is not a good thing either. As expected, all the big forces in the elder seats within the alliance are birds of a feather. When they get crazy, they will even kill their own people.

Please be human!
Lin Shan was furious at this time, and ordered his men to whip their horses:
"You're useless! You're all good-for-nothings. What's the point of keeping you around? Why don't you get out of here and find someone else for me?"

The members of the Lin's Chamber of Commerce on the bronze puppet chariot were submissive and drove into the battlefield trembling with fear. Master Zhankong sat in the car without saying a word, firmly sitting as a stubborn stubborn figure.

The Yang family, the four great families in Wangyue City, and the leaders of the other four clans all felt the same way when they saw Lin Shan's rage.

Because they can also see that President Lin is already in the late stage of foundation building, his forehead is full and shining with divine light, his limbs are steady and powerful, it is obvious that he has also achieved the fusion of spirit and energy and the perfection of body building, and he is only one step away from refining his body with jade liquid before he can try to form a pill.

Who would have thought that Lin Shan hadn't even had time to complete the later stage of foundation building, but he had the innate spiritual treasure, the Void Star Plate, which was infused with star power to increase the strength of his soul and body, so it looked like he was about to form a pill.

Seeing that they could not accurately find Davison, the other forces simply led their teams into the battlefield and began to mop up the area.

Lin Shan's eyes were wandering, and he glanced secretly at the surface of the Lujiang River. There seemed to be a series of imperceptible black shadows swimming downstream to the other side.

The virtual star disk in the storage bracelet has a tracking function. After extracting the aura of Davison's double axes, the compass needle has been firmly locked on this person's position. On the mountains and rivers on the disk, a small dot is moving slowly and is clearly visible.

Lin Shan calculated the opponent's speed and after having a clear idea of ​​it, he did not leave the team alone, but temporarily followed the crowd and rushed into the battlefield below to reap the harvest. However, the moment he turned around, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

"Run, the farther the better"

……

At the top of Lingshan Mountain in the inner courtyard of the Dai family, above the bell tower.

A big hole appeared on the chest of the Yang family ancestor, and the blood kept flowing out. Blue and green light flowed at the edge of the wound. That was the remaining power of the Starry Aurora, preventing the body from recovering.

All the elders in the alliance were startled and stopped, hesitating to move forward.

The moment the bell tower was breached just now, an ancient mirror was hung down from behind the plaque, and an aurora as thick as a fist flashed by. Even if the ancestor of the Yang family reacted quickly, used magic weapons to resist, and had inner armor on his body, he could not withstand this attack.

Not only was the magic weapon destroyed, his inner armor was pierced, and a hole was shot through his chest. If the position was moved down a few inches, it would become the place where the Huangting elixir was stored. Once the golden elixir was destroyed, all his cultivation would be wasted!
The ancestor of the Yang family was seriously injured, and there was still a lingering fear on his face.

Behind him, another Jindan-stage cultivator from the Yang family hurried forward, transferring his magic power to help him heal his wounds and suppress the remaining Starry Aurora on the edge of the wound, but it was all in vain!
The Starry Aurora is a supernatural force of heaven and earth. It is formed by the power of the stars gathering the earth's magnetic field, wandering and growing in the Aurora Sea outside the forbidden cliff area of ​​the Star-Swallowing Mountains, forming a terrifying phenomenon.

In other words, only a late Jindan cultivator like the Yang family's ancestor, whose cultivation and magic weapons were strong enough, could barely escape death.

If it were any other Jindan stage cultivator, he would most likely have died in this instant!

The other Jindan stage cultivators of the Lujiang League were all feeling threatened. They had all seen the horror of the aurora just now, and they thought that if it hit them, they would have no chance of survival.

At the same time, he was also marveling at the power of the Yang family's ancestor. Even such a killer move could not take his life.

Pity.
If the ancestor of the Yang family passed away, then there would be one less strongest competitor present, and the chances of using the Flowing Gold and Smelting Stone Technique might increase greatly.

However, now that the Yang family's ancestor is seriously injured, it seems to be an opportunity
The eyes of the Jindan elders in the alliance flickered as they looked at the Jindan Zhenren of the Dai family and the ancestor of the Yang family, wondering what they were thinking.

Jindan Zhenren of the Dai family on the bell tower sighed repeatedly that it was a pity, the killer move that Cheng Longzi had given him was powerful enough, but the ancestor of the Yang family was too strong, so he could not kill with one blow and could only sigh helplessly.

However, this would make it easier for them to fight among themselves, and it would be enough to buy time.

The scene was just as he expected. Eleven Jindan-stage cultivators surrounded the bell tower. None of them acted rashly. They were all thinking about how to take action and acquire the minor magical powers.

The Yang family patriarch had a very ugly expression on his face, originally he was almost certain to win with his strength, but now he was seriously injured and his control over the situation dropped instantly. The fence-sitters in the alliance had lost their former awe and dared to look him in the face as the leader.

"Everyone, if you have any ideas, why not just do it? What are you waiting for?"

(End of this chapter)