Great Red Immortal Sect

Chapter 286 Tian Bing as Sword
Liu family.

Green willows rise up to support the sky, with Liu Qiuci sitting on top. Willow branches hang down like divine chains, interweaving and locking the entire green field, resisting the dark light in front.

Liu Qiuci did not count on his own formation. The Duan family's [Mountain Moving Formation] had been broken, so how could his own hastily built [Aoki Suka Formation] withstand it?

"The last crown prince of the Great Qi Dynasty, Yin Guang Bu Tianzhu, Tian Guang Taoist, Ye Lingxiao."

Whenever a series of honorific titles were mentioned, Liu Qiuci would always complain in his heart, what a grand ceremony! The last crown prince of Qi died when his country was destroyed, but this series of honorific titles did not sound like that of a mid-stage Purple Mansion, but more like that of a Golden Elixir.

"Fortunately, this person is now dead, otherwise if we were to encounter the Shangxiao Sect, I'm afraid we would have to change our name."

Liu Qiuci calmed his mind and concentrated on feeling the tomb under the Biye Mountain. It seemed that he could get a glimpse of the tomb formation.

"Ji Mu" is the ghost wood, the wood of the tomb, and the master of all wood spirits and grass essences. Like "Yun Tu", it is very close to the underworld, but is always separated from it.

Liu Qiuci calmed his mind and looked into the distance. Layers of dark light rose up. Nearly a hundred soldiers in bronze armor stood silently, riding war horses with white bones exposed. Various strange features appeared on their bodies, including three heads and six arms, dragon heads with wings, etc., almost like a group of monsters.

The extremely sharp swords, axes and spears were pointed at Bi Ye Mountain, and murderous aura was condensed. The soldiers had not yet taken any action. Liu Qiuci felt that if the other party rushed into the formation, his own formation would probably be broken with one poke.

“It’s still some time away”

Liu Qiuci looked towards the clouds, but only saw a dim light. Xu Xuan and Zhu Yucheng had long disappeared, and no one knew where the two were going. He had a worried look on his face, and couldn't help but worry about Xu Xuan.

A woman in green clothes flew up from below, with a worried look on her face. She said softly:
"I'm afraid the enemy is about to charge. The soldiers transformed by the heroic spirits of the Great Shu are not something our clan can resist. Has the wood spirit in the tomb responded?"

"It will take another moment to activate the formation."

Upon hearing this, Liu Qiuci sighed softly. The several spirits born from the Qi Tomb had an alliance with the Liu family long ago, which had been established since their ancestors. They had used them during the last demon disaster and caused considerable damage. Now, it would naturally be much slower to summon them again.

"There's no time left! The Liu family can't be saved. Chi Lei Dao only promised you what to do after you ascend to heaven, but he won't take care of anything else. Don't you understand?"

Qing Yun stared at them, her voice a little weak. She was born in Yuliu, so she naturally knew many secrets, and she also understood what this row of ghost soldiers in front of her represented.

"Xu Xuan is still holding on in the sky, how can we give in here? I, Liu Qiuci, am not someone who abandons my friends, and I will not watch my own people die!"

"You're asking our clan to fight to the death with the heroes of Dashu. Aren't you just sending them to their deaths?"

Qing Yun was extremely angry. He pinched Liu Qiuci's wrist tightly, and green scales grew on his neck. He stared at the other person intently.

"It's different. According to Zhu Yucheng's plan, everyone will die. This way, there will be some chance of survival."

Liu Qiuci looked at Qing Yun and grabbed the other's slender hand with his backhand. This made Qing Yun lose all his strength instantly. The violent aura in his snake eyes dissipated for the most part, and his body shook for a moment.

"Then let me help you."

She gathered her long black hair, took a deep breath, stopped looking at the people around her, and activated her magic power. Together with Liu Qiuci, she activated the Qingyu Willow. Green light fell, emitting a warm glow, protecting the entire Biye Mountain.

Outside the mountain, a group of people rode out. Zhu Yuanyun was wearing dark gold armor and holding a Yuanci axe. The spirit horse he rode had a tiger head and was roaring continuously.

"Liu Qiuci, release the formation and surrender. Our clan does not wish to commit any more bloodshed."

He shouted loudly. With the blessing of his mid-stage foundation building cultivation, this voice spread throughout the Liu family, and immediately made many people look strange. Liu Qiuci, who was in the clouds, said in a deep voice:
"Zhu Yuanyun, your Shujun Zhu family has already mobilized all these troops, but can you still leave us some chance of survival?"

"Even if we surrender today, what will happen next?"

Zhu Yuanyun's eyes were indifferent. He swung the Yuanci axe and looked towards the clouds. He said in a deep voice:

"Charge."

The many soldiers behind him raised their heads at this moment, clenched their weapons, and formed a formation. From a distance, it looked like a black bird spreading its wings and flying, the ochre-yellow light of Wu Earth surged endlessly, and the entire Bi Ye Mountain base emitted a rumbling sound.

Liu Qiuci was also feeling unsure at this moment. He looked up at the sky, but the outcome was still undecided. He only heard a few thunders and loud explosions.

"Father, Father! The Zhixu Mountain clan is surrendering and leading a large group of people to form a battle formation, submitting to the Zhu family!"

Liu Baiyuan rode the wind up from behind the mountain, turned into a ray of green light, and landed beside Liu Qiuci in an instant. He looked anxious and called out repeatedly.

Qing Yun's reaction was the most intense. Demonic energy spread, and his pupils gradually turned into a snake-like crystal yellow. With a cold murderous intent, he said fiercely:

"You ungrateful bastard, I'm going to eat him alive!"

"Qing Yun!"

Liu Qiuci scolded him and told him not to act rashly. At the moment, he had to preside over the formation and communicate with the tomb at the same time. In addition, there was trouble in the clan, and he was so angry that he coughed up blood.

"Father!"

Liu Baiyuan hurried forward to support his father, but saw Liu Qiuci gritting his teeth and whispering:

"Let him go, and tell the tribe that those who are still willing to defend the mountain to come to Bi Ye and close the front. This will make the pressure on me less!" "This..."

"Go quickly!"

"Bai Yuan obeys your orders."

Liu Baiyuan did not dare to delay and immediately sent a message to the clan. As soon as the order was issued, there was an uproar. A group of cultivators flew out from Zhixu Mountain in the back, bringing their families and running south. The leader was Liu Qiuyu, who said loudly:

"I, Zhixushan, am willing to surrender to the Zhu family!"

There was a hint of timidity and temptation in his expression. He first looked at Liu Qiuci in the clouds, and then looked at the group of ghost soldiers.

Zhu Yuanyun was about to charge into the battle, but when he saw this group of people, he frowned slightly. However, remembering his father's instructions, he had to temporarily withdraw his troops and let this group of people pass.

"Thank you, fellow Taoist!"

Liu Qiuyu showed a bit of pride on his face. He finally glanced at the direction of Biye Mountain, and headed south with hundreds of his tribesmen without looking back.

Zhu Yuanyun swung his axe and roared:
"kill!"

A group of ghost soldiers rushed forward in the shape of black birds. The dark light of Wu Earth condensed into a point, and was lifted up by the heavy Netherworld energy, and crashed into the entire Biye Mountain. With just this one blow, the [Qingyu Liu] let out a wail, and the [Qingmu Xuhua Formation] was broken in an instant.

"It's too fast, just a little bit, just a little bit more"

Liu Qiuci was filled with resentment, but at this moment there was a sudden movement in the north sky, and there was a loud noise like a landslide. A sacred mountain surrounded by water and fire, as big as the main peak of Biye Mountain, broke through the sky. There were five peaks on it, each as big as a treasure tower, with terrifying power and all five virtues displayed.

"I'm here to help, Lord Liu, guard the mountain!"

A shout came from the sacred mountain, which made Liu Qiuci look happy. He immediately urged Qingyu Liu again to form a battle line with the entire [Five Elements Mountain].

On the Zhaoyang Peak, Wen Guang's figure condensed from spiritual fire appeared, looking very proud. He was the one who was in charge of the expedition of the Five Elements Mountain, and he was very majestic.

"Your Grandpa Wen Guang is here, why don't you kneel down?"

But when he saw the scene clearly, and saw a group of ghost soldiers staring at him, he was so shocked that he couldn't say a word. He immediately retreated into the weapon room and said tremblingly:

"God of Hengyi Star, how come the heroic spirits from the Qishan Underworld have appeared? What's the point of fighting?"

Wen Sian gracefully landed on Zhaoyang Peak, activated his magical power, pulled Wen Guang out, and said in a deep voice:
"Wen Guang, what are you afraid of? You are the fire spirit left by my master, the number one refiner in Dachi. You share the same surname as me, are a member of my clan, and are my elder. How can you retreat?"

There was a bit of confusion in the eyes of the Fire Boy, but when he heard the words "clan member" and "elder", a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, completely changing his usual fawning, lazy and stupid temperament.

The blazing Bing Fire ignited, and Wen Guang's figure grew taller. All the spiritual fires condensed together, and the fire spirit now transformed into the appearance of an adult man with long eyebrows, red clothes, and an ancient face. He said in a deep voice:
"Yes, I'm not afraid at all."

This posture was undoubtedly extremely magical, but Wen Guang's trembling legs betrayed him. Wen Sian looked at the other person's appearance and was surprised in his heart. How could he look so much like his father?
The heroic spirits not far away formed a formation again, and a ballad sounded on the wind, desolate and ancient. It was the old man calling on the wanderers who had gone out to fight, and it came from the ancient history that had long since disappeared.

A dim light shot up into the sky, and from among the crowd of ghost soldiers, a large ochre-yellow flag slowly rose. It was tattered and stained with blood, with a single word on it: [Shu].

Wen Sian did not dare to delay and returned to Jilin Peak. He activated the Chenglu Tianpan and a warm light rose up on the wind. Wang Xiwei looked at the figure and felt dizzy. He said in a trembling voice:
"Master?"

"I am the number one refiner in Dachi. I am the number one refiner in Dachi. I am not afraid. I am not afraid."

While comforting himself, Wen Guang activated the entire Five Elements Mountain. The lush green willows that supported the sky on the side drooped their branches, continuously drawing on the spiritual energy from the area and supplying it to him.

"Boys Hou Huo and Duan Zheng, get moving! The temple master is watching from above, so don't lose face."

Wen Guang called out loudly, and a response came from Zhaoyang Peak. Many disciples who refine weapons now activated the formation, with Bing Fire as the pivot. The other four peaks were working at full strength, and after the transformation of the Five Virtues, all of them amplified Bing Fire.

The Shu flag was unfurled high, dragging hundreds of flowing clouds. A ochre-yellow black bird flew out from the flag, circling the formation and crying. The momentum of the hundred ghost soldiers suddenly increased, dark light and dark air rose, and the figures of these soldiers changed. They no longer looked like ordinary people, but almost like aliens.

The Bing fire surged, the red flames billowed, and finally condensed into one place, turning into pure gold, taking the shape of a sword embryo. It was being tempered properly and was as big as a peak. Wen Guang's figure grew taller against the wind, about a hundred feet high, and an endless supply of spiritual energy was drawn from the Bi Ye Mountain.

This giant fire spirit appeared on the Five Elements Mountain, holding the red-gold sword embryo tightly, and slashed down, like a golden sun rising into the sky, raising waves of red fire clouds.

The most powerful variation of [Five Elements Mountain] is [Tian Bing Wei Jian].

The blood-stained flag roared as it collided with the Golden Sun Fire Sword. On the Bi Ye Mountain, fire and light exploded together, the roots of the mountain collapsed, and the sacred peak collapsed.

The light faded away, and the giant fire spirit transformed from the warm light shrank and fell straight down.

A group of ghost soldiers had already reached the front of the mountain, and the blood-stained Shu flag was fluttering. Ancient songs were echoing from the underworld. Zhu Yuanyun held up the Yuanci axe, and swept his eyes coldly over the crowd.

"Are you looking down on the Zhu family of Shu Commandery, the former Taiheng clan?"

(End of this chapter)