The fat demon shook his head.
“Although the Yuanying cultivators dispatched from the South Sea can play a certain role, what if they turn against us at a critical moment
Especially the great cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage, he might have some means that can temporarily suppress the restrictions on his body.
I think that without Lord Tutai and your three ancestors present, even if you and I join forces, we may not be able to control him, and it will instead tie down our strength.
The restriction placed on them was actually a deterrent, so that they would not dare to act rashly, so that they could use their disciples to charge forward and continuously consume the power of the cultivators of the Desolate Moon Continent.
Now this goal has been basically achieved. It is time for these Jindan cultivators in front of us to exert their final strength.
When the time comes to mobilize the Nanhai Yuanying, Master Tutai will personally supervise the battle."
Having said that, the Fat Demon glanced at the cultivators in an area to the side, where was the South China Sea Jindan cultivator who was under the restriction.
Then, his eyes became sharp and his tone became much more sinister.
“What we didn’t expect was that those Nascent Soul cultivators from the South China Sea who had already escaped actually sneaked back and launched this pincer attack.
Just now, I have received a long-distance message from the other two demon generals who stayed in the South China Sea. When they wanted to teleport some Jindan monks over, they found that many restrictions had been lifted.
The sects that were found to have lifted the ban have already started rioting. Now the South China Sea is in chaos. We are eradicating some sects completely!"
After hearing this, the thin man in green robe raised his eyebrows slightly. With the sudden change, the demons would have to speed up their attack.
He has been here all the time, on the one hand to cooperate with the other party's actions, and on the other hand to wait for the start of the final battle.
What's more, the fat demon general did not hide anything from him when he listened to the sound transmission note before, so he was also clear about the situation in the South China Sea.
But the thin man in green robe knew that once the South China Sea was in chaos, even if the demons wanted to use thunder-like means to eliminate dissidents, it would be impossible to do so completely.
After all, they have limited manpower, and now 80% of their strength is invested here. What they are doing over there is just a move of killing the chicken to scare the monkeys, and I think it will not have much effect.
The power of a Nascent Soul can shake up the world, let alone those of several Nascent Souls who had planned it in advance.
However, the chaos in the South China Sea will not have any fundamental impact on either the demons or them.
The South China Sea is just a battlefield, not a base camp. Their numbers have determined that they are just a group of rootless duckweed.
The only way to gain a foothold at present is to occupy the crack of Yinmo Cliff as soon as possible and open it up.
"Then let's fight!"
The thin man in green robe took a deep breath and looked at his men who had split into two groups and rushed out, with a cold light flashing in his eyes.
"Fellow Daoist Tang is right. Today, we will kill each other to our heart's content. We want to see the strength of the top masters of the Desolate Moon Continent!"
While the Fat Demon was speaking, his body had already rushed into the depths of the sky. Surprisingly, these two people had reached the late Nascent Soul stage. They were - great monks!
… …
After the Nascent Soul's consciousness no longer locked onto him, Li Yan had already fled towards the west like an arrow.
He knew very well that there would probably be no safe place within a thousand miles in the future, and now was the best opportunity to escape while the two sides had not yet fought.
Seeing Li Yan running so fast, the Jindan cultivator who had been chasing him had a hint of hesitation in his eyes.
After pausing for a moment in the air, he gritted his teeth and continued to chase in the direction Li Yan ran.
When the foundation-building monks behind him saw this situation, they were secretly delighted and followed him.
In fact, everyone knew in their hearts that if they could catch up with the monk in front, it would be better to kill him. Otherwise, their behavior would be tantamount to fleeing in the face of a battle.
Although they were only foundation-building cultivators and were arranged to stay in the demon camp when they returned, they were in the center of the war after all, and no one could predict the unexpected events.
If they could have a reason to stay away from the center of the battlefield now, they would certainly want it, especially since they were only following orders and if they were held accountable, it would not be them who would take the lead.
The Jindan cultivator who decided to chase Li Yan was a bit deliberate. He clearly heard the conversation between the two parties. With his realm, he would definitely go back to participate in the battle between the two parties.
But he finally left here temporarily by chasing Li Yan. Their current location is only 700 miles away from the demon garrison camp.
With the wind-attributed spiritual roots of this Jindan cultivator, it was more than enough for him to rush back to the demon camp. He just pretended not to know it.
According to his guess, the guy in front must be closely related to the great changes in the Nameless Valley. As long as he is captured, his merits will be offset.
After sensing the Jindan cultivator who was chasing him from behind, Li Yan was stunned at first, thinking that even in this situation, that person still didn't want to let him go.
However, he was also a man of quick thinking. When he felt that the man was chasing him and seemed to be paying attention to the rear with his spiritual sense, he understood everything.
"Cowardly!"
Thinking of this, Li Yan immediately stopped taking him seriously. Since the other party was mainly escaping and was worried, he would be timid in doing things.
The Jindan cultivator in the back was obviously also good at speed, but with his own "Wind Soaring to the Sky" body skills and the trump card of "Rongsun".
Although it is impossible to get rid of the opponent in a short distance, the result will definitely shock the Jindan cultivators behind.
Just like that, Li Yan drew a very faint trace in the air and quickly disappeared into the sky. Not long after, the Jindan cultivators behind him were shocked to find that his extremely proud flight had actually caused him to get farther and farther away from the opponent. The Jindan cultivators had already doubted Li Yan's true cultivation, because Li Yan did not use any flying magic weapon, and also only relied on his physical body to travel through the air.
The group of foundation-building monks behind them had long been left behind and disappeared without a trace.
Li Yan didn't care about the people following him. He just wanted to get away from this place as much as possible. However, no matter how fast he flew, when he flew less than a thousand miles to the west, he felt as if a natural disaster was coming behind him, and suddenly the earth shook.
Even though they were thousands of miles apart, all kinds of sharp howls and explosions reached the sky, shaking away all the clouds in the sky, and the beasts whimpered and ran around like headless flies.
Li Yan only felt the blood and energy in his chest surging rapidly, and he felt indescribable nausea and discomfort in his abdomen.
The spiritual light outside Li Yan's body flashed wildly, like a bright candle in the dark night that could be extinguished at any time.
After the spiritual power quickly ran through his body for two circles, Li Yan was able to stabilize his body in the air, and a strong sense of fear arose in his heart.
Thousands of miles apart, the aftermath of the collision between the two sides almost made him fall from the sky. If he were in the same situation, would he be able to hold on for one, two, or even ten breaths
Li Yan just overlooked one point. This time, there were no foundation-building cultivators on both sides in the fight. Of course, he didn't need to worry about his own low-level cultivators below and could just let them do what they wanted.
No matter how fierce Li Yan is among his peers, he is just showing off his power among children. He does not have any amazing magical powers to turn the tide.
In the face of absolute power, he also felt boundless fear and a sense of powerlessness in his heart.
Li Yan was so horrified that he did not hesitate to use his spiritual power. The spiritual power in the Five Elements Spiritual Power Cauldron in his Dantian was boiling like roaring waves, one wave after another, and he spread the spiritual power throughout his body without any regard for loss.
At this moment, his tendons and veins that had been widened by the essence and blood of the "Immortal Dark Phoenix" were fully utilized, and surging waves were surging in the thick veins.
Li Yan himself was like a meteorite from the sky, drawing a very thin, long straight line that was almost imperceptible to the naked eye, and rolling all the way to the west.
In the shocked eyes and wide-open mouth of the Jindan cultivator behind him, the illusory dot on the horizon only flickered a few times before completely disappearing from his consciousness...
Due to the excessive consumption of spiritual energy just now, his tendons and veins were already feeling extremely sore and swollen. If he continued to infuse spiritual energy at a high intensity, his tendons and veins would break.
"He... He has practiced the top-level wind-attribute technique..."
The Jindan cultivator opened his mouth wide and muttered to himself.
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The battle between the two sides started in the early morning and lasted until the evening of the next day. Mountains collapsed, rivers flowed backwards, and large tracts of forests turned into scorched earth and curling green smoke.
Within a radius of 20,000 miles, large amounts of blood poured down from the sky from time to time. Magical weapons fell to the ground after losing their owners, creating gullies and deep pits everywhere.
The roars of the companion spirit beasts reached the sky, like the roars of death.
As all the monks from Fengliang Mountain went out from the north, the monks led by the powerful middle-Nascent Soul stage masters from "Luoshu Lake" on the south side only served to contain and attack, and the main battlefield slowly shifted from Fengliang Mountain.
By noon the next day, it had pushed southward to about 7,000 miles.
When Li Yan returned to Fengliang, it was already the evening of the third day. He had been fleeing for his life for several days, making a big circle from west to north, and finally returned to the outskirts of Fengliang Mountain.
Li Yan slowly emerged from the void, but remained illusory, ready to hide in the clouds at any time.
His spiritual sense flew quickly and carefully below. The Fengliang Mountain protective formation was glowing with color and was no longer hidden. This could only mean that the formation was operating at full capacity.
The light layer on the surface of the formation was riddled with holes, and there were huge cracks crisscrossing in many places, as if it would shatter like a mirror at any time.
The Fengliang Mountain outside the formation, which was once a beautiful mountain, has been razed to a large area of flat land. There is deathly silence. Li Yan feels as if he has come to an isolated boundless space, devoid of all life.
After observing for a long time, Li Yan quietly approached a corner of the formation, took out the Fengliangshan token, and went straight in.
The place he chose to enter was an extremely remote place in the back mountain. Li Yan was very careful when entering, and his spiritual sense was constantly scanning the surroundings. If he saw that the situation was not good, he would fly away immediately.
But what made him feel relieved was that although the outside of the formation was like hell on earth, the inside of the formation was still the Fengliang Mountain he once remembered, and the scenery remained the same.
Many cultivators have appeared in his spiritual consciousness. Li Yan still has impressions of some of them. He should have met them before. In this regard, Li Yan is sure that Fengliang Mountain has not been lost.
Just as Li Yan entered and used his spiritual sense to investigate, he saw two Jindan with more than twenty people flying towards him not far away, shouting loudly.
"Who sneaked into the formation?"
At the same time, Li Yan felt that his body had been firmly locked by the opponent. If he made any movement at this moment, he would surely be attacked like a storm.
Li Yan was not surprised that he was discovered. At the same time, he also felt that although the other party was shouting at him, his hostility was not very serious. He was just very alert.
These people stopped two or three miles away from Li Yan.
Li Yan made such a judgment for a very simple reason. The Fengliangshan Token can only be used by oneself. Even if it is taken away by the Golden Core Yuanying, it cannot be used.
There is a trace of the monk's spiritual consciousness in the token. When the monk dies or the token is taken away by someone, the spiritual consciousness will immediately dissipate. Or if the monk extracts the spiritual consciousness from the token himself, the token will be destroyed immediately.
The other party also rushed over to check after receiving the message from the core guardian monk of the formation, rather than sending a warning that the restriction was activated after the formation was damaged.