Longevity Thunder Ancestor

Chapter 395 Three Years
Within a month, the remaining members of the Ning family in Black Water Lake also moved to the Black Flame Desert.

After several years of turmoil and disaster, the Ning family began to recover rapidly in this new habitat.

After the team had been reorganized and supplemented with personnel, Duanmu Ling led the team on the journey again.

Half a year later, Duanmu Ling led his team to capture Shahe Pass, 5,000 miles south of the Black Flame Desert.

A year later, Chifengling, thousands of miles to the south, was also captured.

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Three years have passed.

Not only Ning Fa's team, but other teams belonging to Huayu Sect also rushed to attack and expand.

During the years of fighting and attacking, many monks died, including some geniuses who had already been famous, which made people sigh with regret.

However, there are also many people who were previously unknown but quickly rose to prominence and began to become famous within the sect.

And Ningfa is one of them.

And they are definitely some of the most dazzling ones.

Within three years, he began to show his brilliance and achieved many remarkable achievements, his contributions were so great that they attracted everyone's attention.

More than a dozen foundation-building monks from the Black Spirit Church and its affiliated forces had died at his hands, including four monks in the middle stage of foundation-building.

He even once faced a joint pursuit by two late Foundation Establishment masters from the Black Spirit Church, but he still escaped calmly.

He also carried out important tasks many times, such as breaking through the core of the Fengdu Skyfire Array, without any failure.

The brilliant achievements are eye-catching.

Ning Fa's name began to spread not only in Duanmu Ling's team, but also in other pioneering teams throughout the sect.

The military exploits Ning Fa obtained as a result were so great that they far exceeded the imagination of ordinary cultivators.

Now he has obtained more than 100,000 contribution points, second only to the two fake Dan monks Feng Jue and Wu Tianxiang in the same team.

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The Dingyang Mountains are thousands of miles north of the Blood Jade Plateau, and this is also the last pass of the Blood Jade Plateau.

There are also several spiritual mineral veins in this mountain range, rich in several rare spiritual minerals, which the Duanmu family values very much.

He gathered most of the family's strength, together with many affiliated forces, to attack the mountain range.

Duanmu Hong, the second elder of the Duanmu family, was in charge personally. Not only was there Duanmu Ling's team, but there were also other teams of the Duanmu family who had also expanded to the nearby area from other routes.

A total of more than 500 cultivators participated in the attack, including more than 50 foundation-building cultivators. A large number of them were masters in the middle and late stages of foundation-building, so the lineup was truly powerful.

The enemy was also on high alert. Not only did they have many followers of the Black Spirit Church, but they also had a Jindan-level bishop to guard the overall situation.

The Shi and Zhao families, two of the ten major cultivation families of the former Jiang Kingdom, who had defected previously, also sent many cultivators to participate.

Therefore, the Dingyang Mountains are a tough nut to crack.

Moreover, the enemy was very smart. They broke up into small groups and hid in the intricate mines inside the mountains. They took advantage of the terrain and fought a guerrilla war with the monks of the Duanmu family.

It is obvious that they intend to use this place to weaken the power of the Duanmu family as much as possible, so as to ease the pressure on the Blood Jade Plateau in the future.

The Duanmu family has been fighting bloody battles for months and has suffered huge casualties. Now that victory is finally in sight, they have launched a general attack on the remaining enemies in the mountains.

In the large and small mines, many monks were divided into large and small battle groups and were fighting fiercely.

In one of the mines, Ning Fa was fighting with two enemies. One of them was wearing a white Confucian robe and looked to be a mid-stage foundation building cultivator in his forties.

The other person was a beautiful female cultivator in the early stage of foundation building, wearing a green dress.

Although they were working together and had a second-level spirit pet, and the opponent was only Ning Fa, a cultivator in the early stage of foundation building, the two were sweating profusely and complaining in their hearts.

Because the opponent was so strong, even though they were two against one, they were still completely suppressed and saw no hope of winning.

All I saw were various kinds of bright lights flashing wildly in the sky. Five or six treasures were flying around non-stop, emitting rays of light.

The worst of these treasures is also a top-grade magic weapon, and there is also a blue sword of the lower-grade spiritual weapon level.

However, the numerous treasures were suppressed by a dragon transformed from a dark dragon spear. The dragon rushed around rampaging and shot out arcs of electricity.

Only by combining the multiple treasures released by the two of them could they barely fight back.

However, Ning Fa did not stand at a distance to cast spells, chant incantations, or give orders from afar like ordinary magicians.

Instead, his figure became blurred, constantly flashing rapidly in this small space, his figure like a ghost, and his power was comparable to the fist of a second-level talisman, punching at the two men one after another.

If the beautiful female cultivator in the green dress had not sacrificed a powerful defensive treasure, the two would have been in danger long ago.

But it is also precarious at this time.

I saw a huge black ring protecting the two of them, but a silver lightning whip that looked like a giant python tightly wrapped around the black ring.

The enormous force caused the ring to creak as if it could not bear the weight.

At the same time, intensive bombardment sounds came one after another, causing the ring to vibrate continuously.

The female cultivator in the green skirt had a pale face and her aura was shaking. She said urgently, "Fellow Daoist Shi! Do you have any other tricks? Use them quickly! I can't hold on for much longer!"

The scholar in white robe was sweating on his face.

They originally thought that they could easily gain credit by fighting two against one, but they didn't expect the opponent to be so strong, and the two of them became fish on the chopping board.

He glanced to the side and saw that the second-level monster that he had released, which looked like a giant black wolf, was fighting with an ice-blue spiritual bird.

His spiritual beast was a rare species, proficient in wind-attributed magical powers, and its strength was among the best among the monsters of the same level. However, it was suppressed by that spiritual bird.

The black giant wolf spurted out sharp wind blades, but the ice-green spirit bird seemed to be completely immune to them and could not cause much damage to it.

The spirit bird was not only extremely agile, but also fired wind blades and ice arrows that made it difficult for the black giant wolf to defend itself. Wounds appeared all over its body, and it seemed that defeat was only a matter of time.

The scholar in white robe was determined and gritted his teeth and said, "Fairy Zhao, hold on for a while. I have a way to kill this beast!"

After saying this, he flipped his right hand and a long brocade box appeared in his hand.

Lying in the middle was a special dark green talisman with a rusty green spear engraved on it.

A terrifying pressure emanated from this talisman, even surpassing the level of ordinary talismans.

"Brother Shi, you actually possess a real treasure! This is really great!" The female cultivator in green skirt was overjoyed. Seeing the hope of turning defeat into victory, she continued to control the black ring with all her remaining strength.

The white-robed scholar's eyes were filled with regret. This real treasure was obtained by him accidentally and was also his greatest reliance.

I am extremely reluctant to use it here now, but I have to use it.

Then the remaining magic power in his body began to rush into this real treasure.

(End of this chapter)