Saturday, a day off as always, only two updates today!
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In the Tianshui Hall, under the star-filled beams of light, Sima Rushui, who had a bruised nose and swollen face, sat on the throne with a calm expression. His eyelids were slightly drooped, and he looked at the hazy figure suspended in the hall with a relaxed smile.
"Too strong. Master. The strength of the person who struck the disciple. The blow he hit on the disciple is more than ten times stronger than you, Master? Poor disciple's twelve 'filial' descendants. They were killed with just one stick. Beaten to death."
The hazy figure could vaguely see a vertical eye between the eyebrows, a palm appeared in each eye, and there was also a shining eye in the palm. He was suspended in the hall with his hands behind his back, looking at Sima Rushui with a smile.
"Being better than me, that's as it should be. Let's not mention this for now... Twelve? So, the traitors in your clan are almost eliminated?"
Sima Rushui nodded slightly, smiled and said to the figure: "No one at the core and senior levels has slipped through the net, but those below, even the disciples, are unable to conduct a thorough investigation. After all, there are too many unscrupulous disciples."
The hazy figure slowly dissipated, leaving only an erratic voice echoing in the hall: "That's it for now. Without these traitors, there will be less trouble in your clan. This time, your clan has suffered a lot. All tributes and troops that should be paid in the next ten thousand years will be reduced by 30%."
Sima Rushui stood up, clasped his hands, and bowed solemnly to the place where the figure disappeared: "Disciple, I would like to send you my master."
With a complicated smile, Sima Rushui sat back on the throne, gently flicking his fingers on the armrests of the throne, and frowned tightly: "Well, traitors, twelve saint-level traitors . How much resources, time, and effort have been wasted by these ignorant guys... Can't Master tell us clearly why these tribesmen became traitors?"
Raising his head and looking at the torrent of stars whizzing down from the top of the hall, Sima Rushui's eyes shone brightly.
"Back then, my Sealing Heaven Demon Sect was just a small and insignificant demon sect in the Yuanlu world. Suddenly one day, Master and two masters ordered us to comprehensively modify a strange technique. Then my Sealing Heaven Demon Sect's strength Soaring, luck surged, and it actually swept across the world of Yuan Continent, destroying the inheritance of hundreds of millions of sects."
"Then we ascended and were blocked by the ancient power of the Holy Spirit Realm. We brazenly opened up the Void Spiritual Realm and broke out a war with the Holy Spirit Realm. After half a calamity, Master and the others suddenly gave secret instructions and ordered all disciples to abandon the Yuan Dynasty. Those techniques practiced in Lu World are actually techniques from countless ancient schools."
"Since then, the techniques of Taoism, Buddhism, and countless other schools have become the main techniques of my holy clan. On the contrary, those clan members who have been secretly practicing the techniques that led to the rise of our Fengtian Demon Sect are called traitors. , were killed one by one."
"Master, what secrets are you hiding in your hearts? I am not a disciple, so I may not be qualified to hear the secrets. Those senior brothers who have a higher status, are stronger than me, and are closer to you, are they also the same? Don’t you know anything?”
Sima Rushui's expression changed rapidly, and he twitched his mouth with a little heartache: "Twelve saints, my Sima clan itself ranks among the middle and lower among the saints, and now we have lost twelve saints. Isn’t this ranking going straight to the bottom?”
A young man wearing a black gown quickly ran into the Tianshui Hall. He knelt down on the ground, raised a jade plate above his head with trembling hands, and said in a trembling voice: "Ancestor, clan Urgent news, in just these three days, 3,259 acropolis have been breached, 993 towns have been razed, and even 154 human-scale cities have been destroyed. .”
The muscles on Sima Rushui's face twitched violently. He stared at the young man who was wailing loudly like a crow in mourning. After a long time, he suppressed the urge to punch him into a meat pie. Taking a deep breath, Sima Rushui forced out a smile: "This is what it should be... Everything is under control, let the devils in the Holy Spirit Realm be proud of themselves."
"According to the instructions of this sage in advance, our military strength is strictly guarded. Those cities, towns, and guards whose military strength has been drained will be left to the torment of the demons from outside the territory... Everything in the city is left to them, everything is left to them."
With a finger, the jade plate in the young man's hand flew up quietly and fell into Sima Ru's sailor. A ray of spiritual consciousness penetrated the jade plate, and he carefully examined the losses of the family in recent days. Even though Sima Rushui had experienced countless storms and dangers, his old face could not help but twitch violently.
In just three days, nearly 10% of the Sima clan's territory in the southwest of the Vermillion Bird Territory was destroyed by the Holy Spirit Realm. Although the Sima clan still had large hereditary territories in other parts of the Vermillion Bird Territory, Sima Rushui still felt heartbroken when looking at the bloody figures on the damage report.
"Let them go, shrink the military strength, defend to the death, and no more fighting is allowed." Sima Rushui crushed the jade plate and completely abandoned the cities where the standing military strength was drained.
The young man kowtowed three times to Sima Rushui respectfully, and then crawled out of the hall on his knees.
With a loud "boom", ninety-nine giant light black icebergs fell from the sky in succession. Youquan used his magical power to mobilize the power of all the water sources of the 182 giant water systems in the surrounding area to turn them into icebergs, which were easily destroyed with one blow. The city defense formation of the sky-level town ahead.
Only a few hundred soldiers who stayed behind rushed out of the city. Yanluo just smiled at them, and hundreds of soldiers fell to the ground in darkness, with a sweet smile on their lips and fell into a beautiful dream.
With a wave of Yin Xue's singer, Bai Yuzi first rushed into the city, spitting out thick smoke and water mist, and then Monk Yunluo and his group rushed in without any precautions, shouting "Ao Ao". There were only a few panicked nobles in the city who rushed out to meet the enemy, and none of the pure-blooded saints had long since disappeared.
These days, this kind of thing has become the norm.
Miaowen Buddha, with the help of an unknown power in the Holy Spirit Realm, completely annihilated the huge army mobilized by the Sima Saint Clan. In the extremely vast territory of the Sima Clan, almost all the organized troops were wiped out. Thousands of cities were exposed to the public with almost no resistance. What they had to do now was to break through the city defense restrictions and then rob everything in the city.
The Sima clan seemed to have been prepared for this situation for a long time. They moved away all the Saint clan members in the city, and even the elite troops stationed in the spiritual caves under the city. Except for the nobles who had joined the Holy Clan, there was no one left in the city to resist.
And these noble people exist more as the 'servant masters' or 'reserve resources for middle- and lower-level officers' of the saints. Among them, there is a lack of top masters, and there are only a few strong men in the true fairyland.
So for a while, everyone conquered a large number of cities. Yin Xuege and his group alone conquered more than 170 acropolis and towns, looted countless geniuses and treasures, and took countless prisoners of war and slaves. .
The city in front of them was the highest-status town they had encountered in the past few days.
A Tianzi-level town should usually have at least one Golden Immortal-level powerful person in charge, but right now, there were only a few hundred useless soldiers left in the city, and they were able to capture it easily.
Tianzi-level towns generally have nearly a hundred acropolis at all levels under their jurisdiction, and a large amount of tribute taxes are collected from the acropolis under their jurisdiction every year. When Bai Yuzi broke through the restrictions of the secret vault and the group broke into the secret vault in the town, everyone was dazzled by the mountains of genius treasures inside.
The secret vault in front of him was at least a thousand times larger than the secret vaults of Panling Guard and Yulong Guard that Yin Xuege had seen. There were elixirs and herbs in the secret vault, all kinds of rare materials, a large number of top-grade spiritual stones, and even countless Swords, guns, swords, halberds, shields, armor, strong bows and crossbows were all piled up there like hills.
Even in the secret vault, there are more than 3,000 brand-new and unactivated sky-scanning sacred instruments of all levels sealed there intact. These sky surveying sacred artifacts were obviously supplementary supplies prepared by this town for its subordinate Acropolis, but now they all fell into the hands of Yin Xuege and the others.
Even the lowest level of the Sky Surveying Sacred Artifact requires a large amount of rare resources to be cast. By trading these Heaven Surveying Sacred Artifacts to the people of Wanbing Sect, they can recycle and refine them, and obtain countless precious materials from them.
A lowest-level sky-scanning holy weapon can be exchanged for at least tens of thousands of high-grade spiritual stones at Wanbingmen.
What is even more surprising is that a special elixir warehouse was discovered in the secret warehouse, which contained hundreds of thousands of bottles of various miraculous elixirs. Most of these elixirs are those that temper the body and restore mana, and these happen to be the most popular types of elixirs in fairy cities everywhere.
"It's made, it's made, no one can be rich without a windfall!" Monk Yunluo happily ran to Yin Xuege with his head full of oil and sweat. He held more than a dozen fist-sized golden jade bottles and cheered happily: "Fellow Taoist Mu, look, the Three Saints Body Casting Pill, this is the Three Saints Body Casting Pill, it was 130,000 years ago, I An elder from the Great Leiyin Temple once captured a holy elixir."
Monk Yunluo was extremely happy. The Three Saints Casting Body Pill was the legendary supreme body-tempering holy pill refined by the three sages. A Three Saint Body Casting Pill, even the lowest form of the Three Saints Body Casting Pill, can give an ordinary Saint disciple the physical strength equivalent to the peak level of a third-grade sub-saint in just a few days.
That is the limit of the immortal body of the third-grade peak golden immortal realm, a powerful body that cannot be shaken by ordinary low-grade golden immortal weapons. Except for the elder from the Great Leiyin Temple who once captured one, countless immortals from the entire Holy Spirit Realm who came here to experience have never had similar gains.
And here, Monk Yunluo found eighteen bottles, each bottle containing three pills, for a total of fifty-four Three Saint Body Casting Pills, which could immediately make fifty-four of the more than one hundred fellow Taoists who came here with Yin Xuege A powerful man whose immortal body has reached the peak of the third-grade Golden Immortal.
It is difficult to replenish spiritual energy in the void battlefield and wild places, and the immortals in the Holy Spirit Realm are also accustomed to close combat. One Three Saints Body Casting Pill can create a golden immortal-level tyrannical combat power. According to Monk Yunluo and the others, this is undoubtedly a great joy for reaching the sky in one step.
(End of chapter)