At this moment, on the battlefield between Xianlingmen and Xiaoshanmen.
One-third of the monks of the Fairy Spirit Sect have died, and the originally indestructible formation has become messy.
Among the surviving monks, half of them are already dying, their breathing is weak, and bloodstains are everywhere.
However, it has reached such a critical point, but none of them retreated, let alone surrendered.
The third foundation-builder cultivator in the Xianlingmen army had almost exhausted his spiritual power, and fellow disciples fell around him one after another.
The enemy they faced was the most powerful Xiaoshanmen ever, a powerful sect that was completely different from the previous Moon Sect.
Another fellow sect blew himself up in front of his eyes, exchanged his life for his own, and killed a monk from a small mountain gate.
Warm blood splashed on the face of the monk from the Fairy Spirit Gate, and the entire battlefield was wrapped in despair.
Even if they trade their lives for their lives, with their 4,000 people, they will definitely not be able to match the opponent's tens of thousands of troops
The miserable atmosphere spread on the battlefield, but none of the monks from the Fairy Spirit Sect took a step back.
The monks of many sects are secretly observing this battle between the fairy gate and the small mountain gate.
It is not so much a battle between Xianlingmen and Xiaoshanmen, but a battle between the two top-level sects of Xianlingmen and Cultivation Realm.
This determines the future pattern of the cultivation world, and it also determines their future attitude towards Xianlingmen.
Originally, everyone thought that even the head of the Xiaoshanmen would be dispatched, and the eight golden cores would make a move, plus the elite of the Lingyangmen, this would be an overwhelming battle.
The beginning of this war was indeed overwhelming. The head of Xiaoshanmen easily controlled Gu Yu, and the commander of the entire Xianlingmen army, Jian Jian.
Even playing Gu Yu like a mouse, everyone thought that the Xianlingmen would be forced to retreat soon, but it turned out that one after another monks blew themselves up tragically.
Even if you die, never take a step back
And Gu Yu, from the beginning of the battle of trapped beasts, became more and more courageous as he fought, and began to calmly set up the formation, broke away from the control of the head of Xiaoshanmen, and mobilized the army again.
Even though there are fewer and fewer monks in the Fairy Spirit Sect, their momentum is getting stronger and stronger.
"If the monks of Xianlingmen are given enough time to grow, they will definitely grow into a powerful army that sweeps the entire cultivation world, even surpassing Lingyangmen in its heyday." A Jindan elder who was secretly observing sighed.
"If this group of monks can survive this war, they can become true combat elites based on the willpower they have honed in life and death. , Killing Jindan is like killing chickens. Unfortunately, they can't survive. Gu Yu is also doomed." Another Jindan elder echoed, with a bit of regret and respect in his words, but more What is more fortunate is that such a powerful opponent died in his infancy.
"After all, Chu Wuqing was too young, and his planning was not thorough enough, so he didn't even think of a sneak attack. Didn't he enter the small mountain gate's trap and ambush from the very beginning, and the fairy gate didn't have a chance. Young man, too impatient, thought Killing a golden core, can you kill all directions? Arrogant and ignorant, so that he has not grown up yet, and he will be destroyed soon."
The elders of Xiaoshanmen watched helplessly as yet another member of the gate died under the self-destruct of Xianlingmen.
Although he had already prepared in his heart that he would sacrifice a lot in this battle and exchange the tragedy for the future of the sect, but the death of the disciples, and he was unable to rescue him, still caused a strong impact on his Dao heart.
He had to stabilize his mind, with madness and determination in his eyes, "It's a drop in the bucket, hitting a stone with a pebble, your self-destruction is just a little delay in the defeat."
"It's ridiculous, you are so desperately ahead, but Chu Wuqing hid in the fairy gate and never appeared from the beginning to the end. It seems that he didn't take your lives at all. Maybe he has already heard the news I ran away after that, and it is pitiful that you are still so loyal to him.”
"In my opinion, it's better to disperse and flee in all directions. Maybe there's a chance of survival."
There was anger in the eyes of the cultivators of Xianlingmen, that the elder brother was insulted by the Xiaoshanmen.
From the beginning to the end, they never thought about asking the senior brother to come out to save them, the farther the senior senior brother escapes, the better.
The people at Xiaoshanmen didn't understand at all, without Chu Wuqing, all of them would have died under the iron heel of Moon Stepping Sect a month ago.
Without Chu Wuqing, without their current level of cultivation, they would not be regarded as equal opponents by the five top sects who always look above the top.
For Chu Wuqing, for the elder brother, they would give everything.
Ke Yun flew out of the crowd and flew into the Xiaoshanmen army at an extremely fast speed. Although his body was weak and his body was full of scars, he still smiled contemptuously: "Shut up, you are a member of the Lingyangmen!" A running dog is not worthy to talk about our elder brother. We hope that the elder brother can stay away from this land of right and wrong, but he is just a good dog of Lingyangmen who relies on sneak attacks to win."
A strong murderous intent emerged in the eyes of the head of Xiaoshanmen. He was fighting for the future of Xiaoshanmen, and it was Lingyangmen who was pleading with Xiaoshanmen, even if it was the case.
But Xiaoshanmen, which has already declined, is willing to take the lead for Lingyangmen and use all its strength to attack Xianlingmen. It is conceivable that even if this war is won, it will leave a bad reputation among other schools.
Even if Lingyang Sect declines and Xiaoshan Sect prospers from then on, in the eyes of those hostile sects who ignore the facts, they will only be Lingyang Sect's lackeys.
Ke Yun's words were extremely unpleasant, but they all hit the most painful place in the heart of the head of Xiaoshanmen.
"Since Chu Wuqing doesn't care about your lives at all, and you have lost the value of bait, it's time to end the war." With a strong murderous voice, the head of the small mountain gate raised his arm lightly, and the magic weapon of life came out Fly out of his mouth.
It was a seal of Xiaoshan Yiyang, which was bestowed by the ancestor Xuanshan. It was originally just an ordinary tenth-order magic weapon.
But the elder of Xiaoshanmen, with his great will and infinite admiration for the ancestor of Xuanshan, kept this magic weapon in his dantian and cultivated it into a natal magic weapon that is closely linked with the golden core.
As soon as the magic weapon flew out, it quickly grew into a peak. The ancestor Xuanshan burned his cultivation base, and with the power of the peak, he pressed down on all the monks of the Xianlingmen present.
Looking at the head of the small mountain gate who fell into madness, Ke Yun's mind was exceptionally clear, the ferocity on his face had also calmed down, there was a sense of infinity in his chest, and the cultivation base on his body also began to burn.
However, unlike the burning of the head of the Xiaoshan Gate to temporarily improve his strength, Ke Yun is accumulating energy for self-destruction
Like a shooting star, Ke Yun shot towards the head of the small mountain gate, "Even if I, Ke Yun, die, I will hold your small mountain gate as a backing. I can't kill you running dog, but I will also let you suffer irreversible damage."
With Ke Yun's shout, all the monks of the Xianlingmen began to burn the monks in exchange for the last explosion of life, which made the damage caused by the self-explosion more violent.
Countless meteors streak across the earth, such a beautiful scene.
But all the onlookers didn't have the slightest thought of admiring the beauty, and they didn't feel lucky about the defeat of Xianlingmen. They just showed infinite respect to the monks of Xianlingmen.
They thought that they would never forget this scene. There used to be a sect that would rather burn all their cultivation bases and blew themselves up to die miserably than live humiliated.
The realm of comprehension has always been ruthless, and people go out of their way. Once a sect loses, other sects will quickly seize the magic weapon position left behind.
While everyone was in awe, it didn't hinder them. They had already begun to think about how to seize the territory of Xianlingmen from the subordinates of Lingyangmen and Xiaoshanmen.
However, just when Ke Yun bumped into the head of the Xiaoshan Gate and was about to explode himself, something happened suddenly.
A continuous mountain range descended from the sky, and the moment the mountain range appeared, everyone understood what it means to look up at a high mountain.
Compared with this mountain range, the natal magic weapon of the elder of the Xiaoshan Gate collapsed in an instant like a plaything made of paper.
The coercion on this mountain range made everyone startled and their knees trembled, but when it was pressed down, the burning flames on all the monks of the Fairy Spirit Sect were instantly extinguished, and they all fell back to the ground gently, as if they were wrapped in big palms .
Immediately, a figure walked out from the clouds, the moment the figure walked out.
All the madness and decisiveness in the eyes of the head of the Xiaoshan Gate dissipated, leaving only disbelief. He opened his eyes wide, like a child seeing the stars in the sky and the Milky Way falling, kneeling weakly on his legs, muttering : "Old Ancestor."
All Golden Core cultivators, no matter whether they were on the battlefield or not, came to their senses from the old ancestor's voice from the head of the Xiaoshan Gate, and infinite fear emerged in their hearts.
That is the fear of being ruled by one person in an era, and this fear is deeply imprinted in their souls.
The head of the Xiaoshan Gate trembled all over, and crawled forward excitedly, "Old Ancestor, you succeeded in conceiving a baby." After finishing speaking, he bowed respectfully.
All the monks of the small mountain gate bowed down.
The monks of Xianlingmen were all ashamed. If they could save a little bit of the situation by self-destruction before and win dignity in defeat, but now with the arrival of Nascent Soul, they couldn't even self-destruction.
One can imagine what kind of humiliation and torture they faced next.
Total despair.
"Old Ancestor, the cultivators of the Fairy Spirit Sect dare to insult my small mountain gate, and I respectfully invite the Old Ancestor to take action." The Great Elder said excitedly. He knew that this battle would definitely arouse other sects' peeps, so he used the Celestial Spirit Sect to let these Xiao Xiao, let's see how powerful the Nascent Soul Stage is.
His small mountain gate will once again return to the number one position in the world
Let's see who dares to insult Xiaoshanmen, who dares to show the slightest disrespect to Xiaoshanmen.
"Oh..." A young boy's voice with a smile sounded in the air, and then Chu Wuqing walked out from the clouds, stepping on the Taoism of the hanging mountain, "You say, my fairy gate insults you Xiaoshan Door"
The moment he appeared, it seemed that the entire sky lit up, and all the shock of the people who were shocked by the hanging mountain spell moved to the young man.
"Chu Wuqing"
The head of the small mountain gate didn't recognize Chu Wuqing, but he guessed the identity of the person from the youth's peerless elegance and that face whose beauty could be described in non-human language.
How could Chu Wuqing appear together with the ancestor? Is it because of Chu Wuqing that the ancestor went from extinct to becoming a Nascent Soul? This is absolutely impossible
However, this is the only explanation for the majestic ancestor Yuanying from the small mountain sect walking with the small foundation-building cultivator from the hostile sect.
"It's me," Chu Wuqing said without a smile this time, he stretched out his hand to grab it lightly, and Gu Yu let go of all resistance and came to his battle boat.
Except for the day when we first met, Chu Wuqing had never seen Gu Yu look so white, with scars all over his body.
Even so, Gu Yu didn't let out a cry of pain, instead he knelt down respectfully towards Chu Wuqing and said, "My lord, Gu Yu is fortunate to not disgrace my life, my immortal spirit sect battle of cultivating sutras has been reborn, and my strength has greatly increased .”
Gu Yu's breath was weak, but there was a strong breakthrough breath.
Every cultivator in the Fairy Spirit Sect had a breakthrough aura, and they knelt down to Chu Wuqing one after another.
Chu Wuqing fed a pill into Gu Yu's mouth.
Gu Yu looked up at Chu Wuqing, opened his mouth obediently, the elixir was stained with the Lord's breath, and the Lord personally fed him, at this moment he felt his blood was boiling, as if those scars didn't exist at all.
The bitter elixir was in his mouth, but Gu Yu felt a burst of sweetness blooming between his lips and tongue. He really wanted to stick out his tongue and lick Chu Wuqing's fingers while Chu Wuqing was feeding the medicine.
But, no.
Now, it's not yet the time, such a move at this time will definitely arouse the Lord's resentment.
In the end, Gu Yu's lips brushed against Chu Wuqing's finger unintentionally just by being weak .
"Xuanshan," Chu Wuqing tilted his head slightly, and called out the name that was terrified in everyone's hearts in the astonished eyes of everyone, even with a tone of command, "I want Lingyangmen to die, Xiaoshanmen, I As a face to you, all Golden Core cultivators will be my slaves to the foundation-building cultivators of the Celestial Spirit Sect."
Chu Wuqing's tone was cold and flat, but everyone could feel the anger in it.
The cultivators of Xiaoshanmen listened to Chu Wuqing's arrogant words in disbelief, and turned their eyes to the lofty ancestor of Xuanshan, but their ancestors did not attack the fairy gate at all, even after Chu Wuqing finished speaking, Nod slightly.
Infinite fear arose in the hearts of all the Golden Cores in Xiaoshanmen, and their last luck was also annihilated under Xuanshan's nod.
"Eldest brother" is different from the hopeless collapse on the side of the small mountain gate. Blushes appeared on the pale faces of the entire Xianlingmen disciples, and they crazily worshiped Chu Wuqing in the air, "Eldest brother."
It seems that only repeated kneeling and shouting can calm their excitement from death to life, from despair to hope.
Xuanshan raised his ten fingers lightly, and in an instant, the soul blood of the eight golden elixir flew out from between their eyebrows, hanging in mid-air.
Chu Wuqing lowered her head and asked, "Gu Yu, do you need a golden core servant?"
Gu Yu shook his head, "I am a formation cultivator, and I should use the formation method to guide the world instead of relying on external things. I am serving and protecting the Lord, not the Lord sending someone to protect Gu Yu." His expression was firm.
Chu Wuqing nodded slightly, stretched out his hand, and Xuanshan followed Chu Wuqing's finger, and dropped eight soul bloods into the hands of the foundation-builder monk designated by Chu Wuqing.
Among them, the soul of the head of Xiaoshanmen fell into the hands of Ke Yun.
This action shocked all the Golden Core cultivators who were secretly watching. In their past beliefs, they were the top class people in the cultivation world, and only they decided the fate of the Foundation Establishment cultivators.
They were the only ones who arbitrarily took the foundation-building cultivators as their slaves, but now they were unable to resist as if the foundation-building cultivating Qi.
A chill rose from their backs, and they couldn't get rid of it no matter what, but none of them dared to leave before Xuanshan gave the order.
I don't know who knelt down first and shouted, "The Bimen is willing to become a subordinate of the Xianlingmen, and be the vanguard in the crusade against the Lingyangmen."
Then all the golden core monks knelt down and said, "The Bimen would like to become a subsidiary of the Xianlingmen, and be the vanguard for the crusade against the Lingyangmen." The voices continued to rise and fall.
It wasn't until Xuan Shan and Chu Wuqing had completely disappeared that the Golden Core cultivators dared to stand up.
Inside the Lingyang Sect, the head of the sect and all the elders of Jindan were still sitting upright in the main hall, and the previous worry was no longer on their faces.
The leader picked up the teacup and took a leisurely sip of the spiritual tea, "Calculating the time, the Xiaoshanmen should have wiped out the army of the Xianlingmen. Everyone, it's time to go to the Xianlingmen to collect the fruits of victory. How dare Chu Wuqing Killing the Elder Jindan of our sect, and daring to insult my Zhanzhou, we must not let him die casually."
Death is too cheap, and life is worse than death, which is the most terrible thing.
The head of the Lingyang Sect and a group of Golden Core cultivators had just stood up when suddenly a golden light rose in the sky.
All kinds of mysterious anti-runes circulated above the golden light, which was triggered by the Lingyangmen formation.
"Could it be that Xiaoshanmen has become so wasteful that it can't even kill a fairy gate." The head of Lingyangmen said angrily, "Forget it, let this unpopular sect see my Lingyangmen's mountain guard formation There are endless changes, my Lingyangmen is not just a warship for attacking."
Lingyangmen's mountain guard formation is also the pride of Lingyangmen. It is precisely because of this formation that Lingyangmen escaped the crisis of extinction several times when it was in decline, and relied on the battleship to fight back, stabilizing its position in the realm of comprehension. .
"Elder Xu, follow me to control the formation," just as the headmaster said, the unbreakable mountain protection formation was broken and the golden light dissipated.
At the same time, the headmaster felt the hall beneath him tremble like an earthquake, and then the entire hall was uprooted by an invisible force from the roof to the wall, like opening a box.
All of them were exposed to the air.
The head of the Lingyang Sect raised his head in panic, fear erupted in his heart like a sea wave, submerging him from head to toe in an instant.
"Patriarch Xuanshan."
"Chu Wuqing."
Immediately, the entire Lingyang Gate was wiped out by Yuan Ying's supreme technique.
The outcome of this battle shocked the entire comprehension world