Looking at the two fighting parties, Lu Xuanji's steps flashed, and he activated the [Long Ground Golden Light] to rush towards a Nascent Soul cultivator, and slashed down with the nine-color magic sword in his hand.
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The Nascent Soul of the Sea Clan was killed on the spot.
The footsteps flashed, and the [Longing Golden Light] was activated to attack another Nascent Soul of the Sea Clan.
Move quickly on the battlefield, do not fight stalemate, only fight quickly and decisively.
When you encounter an enemy, you won't get too entangled and just kill him with one blow.
If it is difficult to kill, then attack relatively weak enemies.
The great man in his previous life said that we should fight a war of annihilation rather than a battle of rout. It is better to annihilate an entire enemy regiment in battle than to defeat an entire enemy division.
On the battlefield of the Immortal Realm, when fighting the enemy, Lu Xuanji also pursued killing more enemies than seriously injuring them.
It is better to kill one enemy than to seriously injure ten enemies.
Swish!
The footsteps were flashing, Lu Xuanji was moving quickly, and the sword was flashing to kill powerful enemies.
Another Nascent Soul has fallen.
During the continuous movement, the speed was extremely fast. In just a dozen breaths, twelve Nascent Soul monks died.
Immediately, the Sea Clan monks scattered around gathered together, unleashed their killing moves, and attacked Lu Xuanji.
Boom boom boom!
Along with the intensive spell attacks, about a dozen spells bombarded Lu Xuanji's body.
The immortal rings on his body were shattered one after another, and Lu Xuanji was vomiting blood and his breath was weak.
"Don't leave!"
"Fellow Taoist, I'm here!"
"kill!"
At this moment, other Nascent Soul cultivators from the human race also activated their secret techniques to attack and kill him.
The bodies of three more Nascent Soul monks were shattered, and the Nascent Soul fled in a hurry.
Lu Xuanji's footsteps flashed, and he slashed down with a long sword. This time, it was no longer a Nascent Soul cultivator, but a Golden Core cultivator.
The sword of destruction flashed and blasted out with the force of destruction. Twelve golden elixirs were killed on the spot.
At this moment, a long sword stabbed his junior.
Lu Xuanji's footsteps flashed, and he activated the [Dragonfly Divine Form] in a moment to avoid the killing blow. However, he ignored the attack from behind and moved away, slashing at the Jindan cultivator of the Hai clan with another sword.
Those sea tribe golden elixir monks were all terrified, and their qi machines connected with each other through their magical powers, condensing a shield in the void.
The runes on the shield were flashing, and the three colors of gold, white and black were mixed together to resist the front.
Boom boom boom!
Lu Xuanji slashed down with his long sword and struck the shield. The shield shattered as it shook, but it could withstand most of the force.
Swish!
Moving quickly again, the long knife slashed down, fast and violent.
But after experiencing the initial panic, the Golden Core cultivators of the Hai tribe quickly gathered together. A single Golden Core cultivator would be killed by him with one move, one by one, just like chopping vegetables and melons. But dozens of Golden Core cultivators could be killed by him with one move.
, and even the mana of hundreds of Jindan monks gathered together and condensed into a three-color shield to resist the front.
Lu Xuanji struck and killed seven or eight times in succession, but all failed.
brush!
At this moment, a big clock appeared on Lu Xuanji's palm.
This is [Awakening Bell]
Dangdang!
The bell rang, and the endless sound-killing power turned into waves and swept forward, attacking and killing the Jindan monks present.
not good!
The Jindan monks present all activated their secret techniques to resist.
Valley
But as the bell rang, one by one the golden elixir monks were shattered and perished on the spot.
Dangdang!
Lu Xuanji shook the [Awakening God Bell] again and launched a divine soul attack on the Jindan monks present.
Wave after wave of sound wave power, like a tide, attacked and killed the Jindan monks of the Xianghai tribe. Countless Jindan monks' souls were destroyed and died on the spot.
The bells rang one after another, and every time they rang, the golden elixir of the Sea Clan died.
Seeing the destruction of scores of Golden Core cultivators, the Nascent Soul cultivators from the Sea Clan clamored to attack and kill them.
But Lu Xuanji's expression remained unchanged, and when he rang the bell, it turned into endless death.
Since ancient times, it has been easy to start a war, but difficult to end it.
The Hai Clan had the final say in starting the war, but it was I who had the final say in ending the war.
If you don't fight, it will be enough. If you kill the enemy once you fight, you will be afraid. If you kill, the enemy will be afraid. If you kill, the enemy will tremble.
[Awakening God Bell], as a group attack magic weapon, can be said to be a magical weapon. It has limited damage to Yuanying monks and even late-stage Golden Core monks; but to low-level monks, it can kill a large area at once, which can be called a supreme weapon.
Killer weapon.
Just as the bell rang nine times, more than a thousand Golden Elixir monks died. Although most of them were in the early stage of Golden Elixir, there were only a few in the middle stage of Golden Elixir, and there was not one in the late stage of Golden Elixir.
But he is a Jindan monk after all.
Don't look at it. There are more than 10,000 Golden Elixir monks of the Sea Clan participating in the battle. It gives people the feeling that the Golden Elixir monks are in the street. It seems that the Golden Elixir monks are worthless.
But this is just an illusion.
Just like hundreds of thousands of people graduate from prestigious universities every year, but this does not mean that graduating from prestigious universities is not valuable.
Every Golden Core cultivator is a high-level cultivator of the Sea Clan, an elite among the elites, and they all hold great power. They hold great power and have huge power.
But now it is like fallen wheat, falling in pieces, dead like feathers, and very worthless.
"Go back, go back!"
At this moment, the Yuanying monks of the Hai Clan were organizing a retreat.
Many surviving Jindan monks were frightened and evacuated, with expressions of panic and fear.
kill!
Lu Xuanji chased him away, and the other Nascent Soul cultivators also chased him away.
What was called a retreat quickly turned into a rout.
The Sea Clan was in defeat, countless Jindan monks perished, and Nascent Soul monks were killed.
It was not until finally, when they evacuated to an island and the formation rose up, that the human race stopped chasing them.
But counting the numbers, in this battle, thirty-eight Nascent Soul cultivators from the Hai Clan were destroyed, and as for the Jindan cultivators, thousands of them were destroyed. It can be said to be a huge defeat.
There were thirty-two Nascent Soul monks from the human race participating in the battle. All of them were injured, but only three Nascent Soul monks were killed.
The human race returned victorious.
However, the morale of the Hai Clan is low.
…
Everyone evacuated and left.
Arriving on the coast, many Nascent Soul monks burst out laughing, looking happy.
After the fierce battles till now, the battle with the monster clan and the battle with the sea clan, everyone in the human race feels aggrieved.
But after experiencing this battle, everyone felt happy.
Why cultivate immortality?
Of course, it is for immortality and to gain great strength, but more importantly, it is for the sake of living happily and freely.
If a monk lives in frustration, suffering, being criticized everywhere, being suppressed everywhere, having an unhappy life, feeling unhappy, and depressed, then he will have a long way to go to become an immortal.
But in this battle, the Sea Clan was defeated, and everyone in the human race was proud and proud.
"It's a pity that the three Taoist friends Li Huo, Xuan Yu, and Zhao Ming have died!" At this moment, a Nascent Soul monk said with a sad expression.
But True Lord Mo Yu smiled and said: "As a man, I don't seek immortality, but I seek to die well!"