Witch Wind

Chapter 143: The Final Battle of Dongyun (Part )

Fierce battle.

bloody battle.

Hysterical war.

A brutal war.

On Yunxiang Island, the Dongyun Imperial Army had an absolute advantage, slaughtering the landing coalition soldiers crazily. With the super-era weapons provided by the Aime Federation, they swept through with annihilation.

Not only the coalition soldiers, but also the cities, towns and villages occupied by the coalition forces were swept away indiscriminately. Often, if they killed a coalition soldier, seven or eight Dongyun people would be buried with him.

The Shinonome Imperial Army showed no mercy to this.

For the Dongyun high-level officials, the people? The people are like leeks, which grow back after being cut. They are just a continuous stream of low-level livestock, which can be said to be inexhaustible and endless.

In the strait, the coalition fleet was also suffering rapid losses.

The Dongyun fleet had an absolute advantage, and the coalition fleet had no chance to fight back. The crazy crushing momentum was like a drunk Lu Bu, carrying a Fang Tian Hua Ji, riding a red rabbit horse, and "laughing" into a kindergarten!

In just half a day, thousands of Allied warships were sunk.

The remaining Allied warships had an internal conflict, and many warships of small countries hoisted white flags and sent out signals of surrender, but they were still ruthlessly sunk by the Touno fleet.

There were even small warships of Dongyun that madly poured specially formulated kerosene onto the sea, setting a large area of ​​the sea on fire. Tens of thousands of Allied navy soldiers were burned into firemen on the sea, and the air was filled with the suffocating aroma of broth.

Yamatai is still fighting with Renov. Today, Yamatai will not retreat at all in the face of Renov's sudden change.

The more the killing went on, the stronger the aura of Yamatai became.

Although all the souls were extracted by Xing Tianli, and most of the essence of blood was plundered by Sophie and Marceau's altars, tens of millions of lives died. The remaining small amount of essence and blood, as well as the endless negative energy generated on the battlefield, made the strength of Yamatai continue to soar.

Gradually, the dragon scales on Renov's body were shattered, his bones were broken, and his internal organs exploded into meat paste and sprayed out of his mouth.

No matter how madly Renov burned his blood and essence, he could not withstand the fierce attack of Yamatai.

Gradually, those huge whales and those slender and strange octopuses appeared from the thick fog. They opened their mouths and spewed out phosphorous breath, or stretched out countless slender and flexible tentacles, carrying monstrous Yin fire, and wrapped around Renov.

Behind these strange creatures, there were tens of thousands of priests and witches setting up altars, singing and dancing, and performing evil rituals. Waves of curse power continued to surge towards Renov, greatly weakening his power.

Renov, defeated.

His muscles were almost completely rotted away, exposing his burning bones and mostly ruptured internal organs. He let out a long hissing howl and turned around to flee.

Yamatai refused to give in and wanted to continue the pursuit.

Suddenly, a very thin aurora floated in the void, and an evil will of a small absolute amount but high quality that was suffocating flashed by. In the void, a dark cloud of fire floated, and deep in the thick cloud, it seemed that two slender eyes opened slightly, looking deeply at Yamatai across the unfathomable space dimension.

Behind Yamatai, a large amount of cold wind rose, and in the rolling fog, a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood could be vaguely seen piled up to a height of a thousand feet. Above the endless corpses, there were dozens of tall figures as slender as bamboo poles, wearing robes made of jade pieces, holding golden scepters, and wearing strange bronze masks, standing there quietly.

These tall figures, who were nearly ten feet tall but had waist circumferences of only about two feet, all raised their heads and looked towards the pair of eyes in the fire cloud.

Invisible gazes crossed in the void.

With a muffled 'hum' sound, Yamatai's body shook, she laughed strangely, and sticky blood plasma spurted out of her seven orifices at the same time.

The black fire cloud in the sky gradually dissipated, and the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood behind Yamatai also slowly disappeared.

In the Xingtianli Tongtian Yuling Banner, more ghost generals, ghost officers, and ghost lieutenants roared together, and their cultivation levels continued to soar. They devoured the ghosts frantically and were quickly recovering their original realm.

After the Tongtian Yuling Banner was cultivated by Xingtian Carp, the grade potential of the entire long banner was greatly improved. The upper limits of these ancient Qin warriors and evil spirits were also constantly improving, and they had more possibilities.

Suddenly, Yamatai turned around and looked towards Xing Tianli.

"Little boy, are you a little too greedy?" Yamatai laughed, "I worked so hard to set up a trap that attracted so many blood-eaters. I worked so hard to kill them, but in the end, most of the benefits were taken away by you?"

"However, this baby looks so familiar, are you Hu Hai's man?" Yamatai's eyes moved, and he smiled very charmingly, twisting his slender waist like a water snake, stepping on a misty cloud, and walked towards Xing Tianli step by step.

"Hu Hai is an irresponsible boy. He gave you this treasure because he didn't want to have a confrontation with me?" Yamatai sighed, "That's all he has. What benefit did he promise you? Tell me about it. Maybe I can give you more."

Xing Tianli smiled and looked at Yamatai: "You want to attack me? You have set your eyes on this Tongtian Yuling Banner, and want to take this treasure away?"

Yamatai raised his eyebrows in surprise: "Oh, you are a Taoist priest? Then, it will be more fun. Tongtian Yuling Banner? No, no, this banner is not called this name, right?"

Xing Tianli said seriously: "He is now my treasure, and his name is Tongtian Yuling Banner."

Yamatai's eyes shone dimly as she stared at the eighteen ghost generals who were over ten feet tall behind Xing Tianli. The corners of her mouth flickered with a faint water color. She laughed and said, "Okay, okay, it's the Tongtian Yuling Banner. The name is not important. Just like, I never care what a handsome man's name is. As long as he is handsome and tall, and his body is strong enough, he is a good man."

"The name is not important."

Smiling very charmingly, Yamatai turned around and showed off her beautiful figure to Xing Tianli: "Little Taoist priest, my dear, do you think I am beautiful?"

Xing Tianli pondered for a moment, frowned, and sighed: "I don't want to say bad words. After all, 'mouth karma' is not a good thing. But even if I eat fruit, I prefer to eat fresh peaches and apricots just picked from the tree. I don't have an appetite for rotten fruits that have been poked with tens of thousands of holes by toothpicks and pickled in a manure pit for thousands of years!"

Yamatai's smile suddenly froze.

Behind Xing Tianli, Cai Jing, Tong Guan and Wei Zhongxian all clapped their hands and laughed.

Cai Jing narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Wonderful! Your remarks are insightful. Such a barbarian witch, even if she is a young lady, is nothing but a piece of rotten meat. What's the point? If you are interested, I, the Princess of Zhao Song, will let you choose any one you like!"

Tong Guan narrowed his eyes and smiled, "The character of the princess is often overbearing and arrogant. In the royal family, there are many good daughters who are knowledgeable, tactful, gentle and lovely. The prince is so much older than you, so it's okay for me to flatter you and be your elder!"

Wei Zhongxian coughed softly and said, "Speaking of which, there are 3,788 princesses of the Ming Dynasty currently on the list, all of whom are young, beautiful, and unmarried. My friend has a large family and can afford to support 300 to 500 princesses. You can marry them all!"

Cai Jing and Tong Guan looked at Wei Zhongxian in horror at the same time.

Xing Tianli gasped - Three or five hundred princesses? Are you from a pig farm, wholesale livestock?

Zhu Ming, there are more than 3,700 princesses of marriageable age who have not yet married?

Hey, hey, it’s worthy of Zhu Ming!

As expected of Zhu Ming, he once had millions of royal family members!

Yamatai was so angry at Xing Tianli's words that her face turned black. She screamed and the reed-shaped sword suddenly flew out of her hand. It swayed in the air and turned into thousands of hard swords, which came down towards Xing Tianli with sharp ghost howls.

Xing Tianli laughed: "The sword is really good, but your swordsmanship is really rubbish!" This sword is really good!
Even in the Dharma Ending Age, after six hundred years of magic, this sword still has the power of an immortal weapon. It can be seen that when this sword was in its prime, it was probably a heavy weapon of the acquired spiritual treasure level?
The sword is really a good sword.

But the swordsmanship of Yamatai was really unbearable in the eyes of Xing Tianli, who had practiced the "Tongtian Sword Classic: Wuliang Sword Sutra"!

The Magic Bamboo of Heaven spun, and the magic power around it surged. With the sound of sword clanging, twelve thousand nine hundred and sixty feet long sword beams shot up into the sky. The cold sword beams leaped in the air, like countless roaring dragons, countless jumping carps, and countless thunderbolts tearing the sky apart...

Powerful and agile.

The sword beams released by Xing Tianli swept past, and each sword beam could easily shatter nearly a hundred sword beams blasted out by Yamatai. Twelve thousand nine hundred sword beams swept away the tide of sword beams swung out by Yamatai in a breath, and thousands of sword beams shot out and landed heavily on Yamatai.

The magatama floating in front of Yamatai's chest suddenly burst into a large amount of evil light.

The dull roar continued, and sword beams continued to hit Yamatai, constantly exploding into large pieces of shattered sword light. Every time a sword beam fell, Yamatai's body shook and took a small step back. Thousands of sword beams were annihilated in an instant, and Yamatai was also knocked back more than ten miles.

Xing Tianli sighed softly.

Her cultivation was still not enough. Although her profound and subtle sword skills easily broke through Yamatai's sword moves, the power of the sword light was limited after all. It could not break through the rare treasure that protected Yamatai's body, and could not hurt her at all.

Behind Xing Tianli, Cai Jing suddenly sighed and said, "I have heard of the name of the Queen of Dongyun, Yamatai, but I didn't expect that hearing about it is not as good as meeting her in person. Hey, I really don't understand why the emperors of all dynasties have not been able to fully defeat Dongyun? Could it be that those emperors and generals were all slept with by the Queen?"

Tong Guan put his hands behind his back, raised his head, and acted like a scholar: "What are those jade arms for? Where do those red lips come from? My, my friend, it's like a rotten fruit being poked by a toothpick tens of thousands of times. Wow, it's really vivid!"

Yamatai was so angry that his face was trembling. His beautiful face was completely distorted. Phosphorous fire was spewing out from his pores. His face suddenly turned translucent green, just like a ghost.

She screamed, and the nine fox tails behind her swung wildly, and the phoenix wings behind her vibrated, and the earth, water, fire and wind turned into a turbid torrent that rushed straight towards Xing Tianli and the others. She waved her weapons with her arms, or formed a seal, and cast many spells like a rainstorm.

This woman has learned a lot of things.

During this fierce attack, Xing Tianli and others saw that her attacks contained Taoist magic, sword-controlling techniques, Buddhist Zen, demonic spells, and even some seemingly plausible witchcraft curses.

Moreover, she seemed to have a unique way of integrating these messy schools of magic into one with her own understanding.

As a result, the originally ethereal and profound Taoist magic became eerie and ghostly.

The originally grand Buddhist Zen has become effeminate.

The sword power that can break all laws with one sword becomes feminine and lingering.

The magic spell that should have been fierce, violent, cruel, and decisive, and could kill with one strike, became tortuous and tortuous. It was like a novice cook killing a chicken. It could have been done with one knife, but she had to close her eyes and chop the chicken's neck with seventy or eighty knives while crying and shouting!

As for those witchcraft curses that are more bizarre and cruel than the magic spells, they were made even more terrible by the Yamatai, with a lot of messy hands and feet appearing out of thin air.

Some spells that could be cast with a single thought, like a shadow, without any medium, could be cast with a bang, but perhaps Yamatai had not mastered them? She was secretly using a mirror to continuously capture the shadows of Xing Tianli and others, and then used these shadows to cast a curse on a straw man made of straw, using them as a medium.

Hey!
Xing Tianli held the "Original Witch Scripture" in his hand. Every time Yamatai used one of his skills, large witch patterns would roll rapidly in his spiritual purple palace, like fireworks. Detailed analysis of countless strange magical powers, spells, curses, etc. appeared before his eyes.

Xing Tianli held the magic bamboo in his hand. Facing the overwhelming magic power from Yamatai, the thin bamboo pole was shining with divine light. He lightly tapped, flicked, picked and chopped, and each strike happened to fall on the weak points of Yamatai's attack. He was truly able to achieve great results with just a little effort. Every time he used a trace of magic power, he could easily break the attacks of Yamatai that were powered by a thousand or ten thousand times the magic power!

After a quarter of an hour of indiscriminate bombardment, Yamatai was exhausted and sweaty all over, but Xing Tianli was calm and composed, without a drop of sweat on his forehead.

"Go on, I can still hold on for a while!" Xing Tianli smiled brightly.

He saw that Yamatai's cultivation realm was extremely terrifying. But her inheritance was of low quality. God knows how she got this cultivation that was comparable to that of a top celestial being. Her methods were simply unable to bring out the power that her realm should have.

If Xing Tianli could have the current level of cultivation of Yamatai, relying on Xing Tianli's profound inheritance, he wouldn't even have to use the fundamental method of "A Stick of Incense in the Furnace of Heaven and Earth" or the means in "Original Witch Scripture". Just the Three Pure Ones Taoist scriptures that he practiced in his previous life would be enough to easily kill her with just one finger!

"Wild fox Zen, how pathetic." Xing Tianli laughed loudly: "Yamatai, you are the Holy Queen of Dongyun, but you are so old and you have lived like a dog? Is this all you can do? It's a pity that you have such a great cultivation and can still maintain the magic power of a top celestial being in this Dharma Ending Age!"

Yamatai was so angry that the three corpse gods jumped up and down.

Her entire body began to emit glowing phosphorescent flames, and her slender and curvy figure turned translucent green. Her originally charming body instantly became hideous and terrifying.

Through her transparent body, one could see the heart of Yamatai, a heart that looked like it was carved from blue colored glass. In that transparent heart, a palace with an ancient style was suspended majestically, and in that palace with its door open, a bronze coffin could be seen floating quietly.

Yamatai was overly stimulated by Xingtianli.

Something like, "The toothpick stabbed me thousands of times" or something like that. Even an old witch like her couldn't stand such words!

'Boom'!
A muffled sound came from the heart of Yamatai.

In her heart, in the hall, the lid of the bronze coffin suddenly flew up and fell heavily to the ground. A tall and thin figure wearing a robe made of jade pieces, holding a golden scepter, and wearing a strange bronze mask on his face, slowly flew out of the coffin.

The next moment, the figure rushed out of Yamatai's body.

An ancient, wild, primitive, and rough aura spread out from the body of this thin figure that was nearly ten feet tall. The void was suddenly covered with dark clouds. Even though it was the Dharma Ending Age, this world seemed to feel some kind of threat and instinctively made some kind of stress response.

In the thick clouds, dozens of dazzling lightning flashed across the sky, and three or five lightning bolts suddenly fell from the sky and struck the figure's head fiercely.

The lightning struck silently, and all the electric current was swallowed by the figure.

Yamatai let out a long roar and pointed fiercely at Xing Tianli.

Behind her, within a radius of hundreds of miles, tens of thousands of priests and priestesses of the Penglai Shrine screamed in unison, and they circled around the altars of all sizes, biting their tongues and spraying a stream of blood towards the altars.

Countless rays of blood gathered from all directions and suddenly fell into the body of the tall figure.

The tall figure snorted softly, and the ancient golden scepter in his hand emitted a faint light. On the ground, a corpse exploded, and a rib flew into the air, appearing in front of him in a flash.

The tall figure pointed his finger, and the white ribs still covered in blood squirmed and turned directly into a small bone arrow in mid-air. Strands of blood quickly extended on the bone arrow, outlining a rune that looked as hideous as a demon's face.

The tall figure raised his head, and behind the eye holes of the bronze mask, two green eyes like will-o'-the-wisp flickered. He shouted softly, and the bone arrows in front of him let out a long sharp whistle and suddenly shot towards Xing Tianli.

The arrow went straight towards Xing Tianli.

As soon as the arrow was shot, the sky became dark, the sun and the moon lost their light, the dark clouds in the sky suddenly froze, and the flashing lightning seemed to be frozen, solidified in the thick clouds out of thin air.

Xing Tianli felt cold all over.

Behind him, the three old ghosts Cai Jing, Tong Guan and Wei Zhongxian all changed their expressions.

On the Lingtai Purple Mansion, the "Original Witch Scripture" flickered with light and shadow, and several witch patterns suddenly rushed out with a loud bang. The loud noise was so loud that Xing Tianli's soul was almost broken.

"The Soul of the Dead" (yuan li sang hun ji)!
(End of this chapter)