Following the order, the Tiandao League monks who had been prepared for a long time immediately fled in all directions, divided into several small teams, and under the leadership of the Jindan Zhenren, rushed out of the mountain protection formation from different directions.
"Humph, you really don't want to accept my toast, so I'll kill them all, leaving no one alive!"
The strong man in charge of commanding the army outside snorted coldly, immediately issued a killing order, and began to hunt down the Tiandao League monks who escaped.
Suddenly, blood was everywhere and screams were heard.
Chen Lin watched from afar with a frown on his face, but in the end he could only sigh.
He didn't expect that the Tiandao Alliance would make such a choice in the end. The other party didn't have the courage to fight a decisive battle, so he couldn't help even if he wanted to.
In such a scattered battle, the role he can play is limited, and it is difficult for him to fight against so many Nascent Soul cultivators alone, not to mention that there is an unknown ancestor Xuanyin who is hiding somewhere.
As he was watching, Chen Lin's expression changed, and he took out a trembling communication talisman with a look of joy.
Mu Linglong sent him a message.
This is an ordinary communication talisman. Since there was a reaction, it means that the other party has come out of the formation.
The communication talisman was activated and Mu Linglong's voice was heard.
"Junior brother, I am with Senior Huanling, please do not come over here, leave here immediately and join Master!"
Upon learning that the other party was with True Lord Huanling, Chen Lin felt relieved.
With Huan Ling's strength, basically no one can stop him unless he meets the Xuanyin Ancestor.
As for Sheng Zhenqing, the other party is the nephew of Fairy Bingyun, so it is not his turn to worry about it.
These were the only two people he knew in the Tiandao Alliance. Now that he had no more concerns, Chen Lin took off into the air and prepared to leave.
"Haha, if I'm not mistaken, you are the disciple of Fairy Baiyin, the one who refined the spiritual treasure back then, right?"
Before he could move, a figure appeared in front of him and stopped him.
"Who are you?"
Chen Lin held the Xuanwu Shield in his hand and looked at the other party vigilantly.
This man was dressed in a black robe and had an old face, but the fluctuations in his cultivation were very strong. Although he had not reached the late Nascent Soul stage, he was almost there.
There were few Nascent Soul cultivators that he didn't know in the northern cultivation world, but he had never seen such a powerful figure before!
The old man in black robe looked at Chen Lin with surprise in his eyes.
"I didn't expect you to be promoted to the Nascent Soul stage. It seems that in addition to the spiritual treasure, there are other opportunities. In this case, hand them over. I can leave you a whole body and let your soul enter reincarnation."
Seeing that the other party did not answer him, Chen Lin did not ask any more questions. He slapped his storage bag, took out the Hanyue Sword, and slashed out directly!
Everyone here is from the Yinshen Sect and the Holy Temple. We must strike first and end the battle quickly to avoid being besieged.
"Eh, fake spiritual treasure?"
Faced with Chen Lin's powerful attack, the old man in black robe did not care too much. He turned his wrist and a black ring was thrown out to block the Hanyue Sword.
But under the powerful sword light, the ring was immediately knocked away with a wail, and the remaining force continued to cut towards him.
The old man in black robe finally showed a look of surprise.
However, most of the spiritual energy in the sword light was removed by the ring, and it could no longer lock on him. He dodged the attack with a flash of his body.
"This sword of yours is not a fake spiritual treasure, but a broken spiritual treasure that can be used. Not bad, not bad. You have a lot of treasures on you. It seems that I am really lucky to run into you."
The old man in black robe stretched out his hand, took the ring back, took a look at it, and spoke calmly.
"Indeed, I'm lucky!"
A green light appeared between Chen Lin's eyebrows, and then the sword light rose again and slashed towards the opponent.
This person has a high level of cultivation, and no one knows what other tricks he has. He must take advantage of the other party's underestimation to kill him, otherwise once the other party has played all his cards, he will have no chance.
It just so happens that after the successful condensation of the second soul, it has not been used in actual combat, so I can test its power on the opponent.
"Humph, a broken magic treasure can't do anything to me. Stop struggling!"
The old man in black robe snorted coldly, raised his hand and knocked out a square seal pad, which swelled in the wind and blocked the knife light.
He had once inquired and knew that the magic treasure that Chen Lin had originally refined was a shield and had no attacking capabilities, so he dared to come and kill people to steal the treasure.
But I didn’t expect that Chen Lin had already been promoted to the Nascent Soul stage.
However, with his cultivation and means, he would not have to worry about a cultivator who had just entered the Nascent Soul stage even if he had a defensive magic treasure, because his seal pad was also a magic treasure, just slightly damaged, and had at least one third of the power of a complete magic treasure!
The old man had a grim smile on his face, imagining that if he killed Chen Lin, he would get a truly intact spiritual treasure. By then, when he broke through to the late Nascent Soul stage, he would have the confidence to contend with the Xuanyin Patriarch, so that their temple would not always be suppressed by the Yinshen Sect.
However, the next moment he showed a look of disbelief.
The moment the sword light from Chen Lin slashed out and intersected with the seal pad, its power suddenly increased dramatically. An extremely strong aura emanated from it, and it carried with it a momentum that was one with heaven and earth, as if what was slashing over was not the sword light, but the might of heaven!
"The power of law, impossible!"
Feeling that the sword light could actually activate the laws of heaven and earth, the gray-robed old man was so scared that he didn't even care about the seal pad and immediately activated a jade talisman on his chest.
This jade talisman has the power of teleportation and is of an extremely high level. It has saved him from danger many times and even allowed him to escape from the hands of a cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage. It is his strongest means of preserving his life.
The jade talisman burst out with a ball of white light that enveloped him, and his figure instantly disappeared.
However, immediately, he fell out from the space not far away.
Under the old man's horrified gaze, the blade followed and split him in two.
A little man over half a foot tall flew out from the two halves of the gray-robed old man's body, holding a gray dagger in his hand. He flashed in panic and disappeared into the void.
This is the Nascent Soul's teleportation technique, and it is also the main reason why Nascent Soul cultivators are difficult to be completely killed. As long as the Nascent Soul escapes, it can take over another body and be reborn, and can quickly recover its cultivation level.
For a Nascent Soul cultivator, the Nascent Soul is the true "self", and the physical body is just a shell that carries the self.
When the Nascent Soul entered the void, the old man in gray robe breathed a sigh of relief.
With the strength of his Nascent Soul, he can teleport over ten miles at a time, and can do it continuously. Even if the opponent's knife can cut out the power of the rules of a complete spiritual treasure, it will be useless if he can't find him.
At the same time, he secretly made up his mind that after taking over the body, he would bring all the strong men of the temple to avenge this revenge.
If it doesn't work, just ask that terrifying existence for help!
These thoughts only flashed through his mind, and then the gray-robed old man felt his body tighten, his Nascent Soul's teleportation was interrupted, and he was pulled out of the void in an instant.
He was shocked and terrified, and suddenly thought of something, with horror in his eyes.
"You control the world. You are a cultivator in the Spiritualization Stage. Senior, please spare my life. Senior, please spare my life. I did not mean to offend you. This is a misunderstanding..."
Apart from the Divine Transformation cultivator's ability to control the heaven and earth, the Nascent Soul cultivator has no means to break the Nascent Soul's teleportation.
The old man in gray robe regretted his decision so much that he begged for mercy again and again.
He could never have imagined that the other party would be a Divine Transformation cultivator. From the information he had obtained, the other party was clearly the disciple of the Silver Fairy, whose cultivation was not as high as his.
However, none of this will be answered.
After forcing the Nascent Soul out of the teleportation, Chen Lin used the Soul-Destroying Finger to completely kill the opponent.
The soul is truly destroyed.
After checking the surroundings and making sure that no remaining soul had escaped, Chen Lin collected the other party's storage bag and other things, then burned the body and flew away.
He stopped only after he ran a long way away.
Then he touched his forehead, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.
It seems that he still underestimated the power of the second soul.
Even though it has just taken shape and has not yet reached its peak state, the power of the soul is the power of the soul. It has qualitatively transformed into another level of power and has an absolute suppressive effect on Nascent Soul cultivators.
Especially when it comes to activating spiritual treasures, its power can be demonstrated.
In the realm of cultivation that can be touched, there are two major qualitative changes. The first is the foundation building, which is the transformation from mortal to extraordinary. The most intuitive thing is that the lifespan exceeds the range of normal people.
The second qualitative change, according to historical records, is the state of spiritual transformation.
When one reaches the state of transformation of spirit, one can form the primordial spirit, which can break free from the shackles of the physical body and allow the primordial spirit to travel.
Theoretically speaking, after the primordial spirit is condensed, it can exist independently of the physical body. Unlike the Nascent Soul, it must take over another body within a certain period of time, otherwise it will slowly disintegrate.
Chen Lin touched his chin, considering whether to take this opportunity to hunt down the monks of Yinshen Sect and snatch some resources.
With his current strength, ordinary Nascent Soul cultivators are no match for him.
But after thinking about it, I still didn't take action.
He looked down upon the wealth of Jindan cultivators. There were only a few Yuanying cultivators and they were not so easy to kill. The reason why he could kill the gray-robed old man so easily was mainly because the other party underestimated him and thought he was an ordinary newly promoted Yuanying.
Moreover, the blatant hunting of Nascent Soul cultivators would definitely draw out Ancestor Xuanyin. The other party has the magical treasure Huangquan Map in his hand, and he may not be his opponent even if he uses the power of his soul.
After weighing the options, Chen Lin decided to hide in the dark and attack those who were alone, without actively chasing them.
In addition, I must find a way to get a spell at the incarnation level. Otherwise, the power of the soul will only be used to activate the spiritual treasure, which is too simple. Moreover, the spiritual treasure consumes too much of the soul's power. The current second soul can't hold on for many days.
After making a simple plan for the future, Chen Lin continued to escape to a distance, then found a secluded place and began to check his harvest.
He didn't know that the gray-robed old man he killed was the person in charge of the temple, the Old Man with the Bronze Duck.
This person is extremely powerful and is one of the top ones among all the Nascent Soul cultivators in the Yinshen Sect and the Holy Temple, only weaker than the Xuanyin Patriarch.
With his death, the pressure on the Tiandao League was immediately relieved. Except for Patriarch Xuanyin who personally killed Han Qingming, the rest of the Nascent Soul cultivators of the Tiandao League escaped with their lives, and even killed two Nascent Soul cultivators from the Yinshen Sect and the Holy Temple.
Affected by the Nascent Soul level battlefield, more than half of the Tiandao League's Jindan and low-level cultivators also escaped, making this encirclement and suppression a failure.
Although he did not directly participate in the war, he indirectly influenced the war situation.
Sheng Bingyun and others from the Tiandao League were still very confused. They didn't know why the strong man from the Temple didn't take action, and whether there was any disagreement between the Temple and the Yinshen Sect.
"Where's the bronze duck? Where did he go?"
A scroll floated in the air, showing the shadow of Patriarch Xuanyin, who was looking at the Nascent Soul cultivators in the temple with anger on his face.
He had been secretly planning this encirclement and suppression for several years, hoping to completely crush the Tiandao League so as not to affect his next plan.
After his body was blown up by Baihua and others last time, the Yellow Spring Map that he had condensed with great difficulty was also snatched away, forcing him to condense it again. Fortunately, he merged himself with the spiritual treasure and transferred the origin to a clone, which gave him a chance to rise again.
Although his cultivation recovered smoothly, the Yellow Spring Map never reached its previous level, which was far from what he needed in his plan. That was why he planned to destroy the Tiandao League and collect the souls of high-level cultivators to quickly improve the Yellow Spring Map.
Unexpectedly, the effort was in vain and the effect was far from what was expected.
The more Ancestor Xuanyin thought about it, the angrier he became, and the shadow that appeared kept rolling.
All of this can be blamed on Old Man Bronze Duck. The absence of this main fighting force caused a huge flaw in the encirclement and suppression formation. Even if there is that existence behind the temple, it will not be let off easily this time.
He even suspected that the other party did this on purpose, because he didn't want him to absorb a large amount of high-level souls to restore the Yellow Springs Map and his own cultivation!
"Tell me where the copper duck has gone to. Let him come to see me!"
The tone of Patriarch Xuanyin was full of murderous intent, and he had the urge to refine the other party into the Yellow Springs Diagram.
But the answer from the temple monk stunned him.
"Reporting to the ancestor, I just received a message that the soul lamp of the Lord of the Bronze Duck Palace has gone out, and he has died."
The temple monk spoke in a low voice and looked terrified.
The Palace Master is dead, and they will all be punished when they return. The old man Bronze Duck is only the Palace Master on the surface, and that existence is the real master.
When he thought of that being's methods, he couldn't help but tremble all over.
"The bronze duck is dead?"
The shadow of Patriarch Xuanyin flashed, and his tone was questioning.
In the northern world of immortal cultivation, apart from him and the one behind the temple, Old Man Bronze Duck has the highest cultivation level. Even the True Lord Wuying of the Tiandao League is far inferior to him. How could he possibly die
"How did he die? Where did he die? Have you found out?"
Ancestor Xuanyin asked in a deep voice.
He had just gone to rob and kill Han Qingming, but he didn't expect that the other party had some tricks up his sleeve, which delayed him some time. Not only did he fail to hunt down other people, he also failed to take into account the changes on the battlefield.
“Nothing.”
The Nascent Soul of the Holy Temple shook his head and said, "As soon as the battle started, the Lord of the Bronze Duck Palace went alone to rob and kill the Nascent Soul cultivators of the Heavenly Dao League, but he did not return until the end of the battle."
“No one was found alive or dead, and even the Yuanying couldn’t escape?”
Xuanyin's face changed.
He knew the strength of the old man Tongya. Even for him, it was easy to kill him, but it was not an easy task to destroy even his Nascent Soul.
Could it be that the other party encountered some powerful existence, or a new late Nascent Soul cultivator appeared
For a moment, his expression changed.