Chapter 840 The curtain opens! (Please subscribe!!)
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The sun is setting in the west, and its glow is no longer scorching.
At this time, a year had passed since the war between the two sects broke out.
One after another bad news spread from the front to Huan Huanmen, causing waves of chaos.
According to the latest battle situation, hundreds of miles away from the sect, important defense lines have been lost one after another. The Yuanyang sect will soon have a large army to suppress the situation.
As soon as this news spread, everyone in Hehuanmen was in panic, and the power of the sect-protecting formation was fully activated, running non-stop.
Judging from the current situation, it is no longer possible to defend against the enemy outside, and it is simply impossible to resist the enemy's army.
Doing this is just giving away someone's head and consuming your own strength.
Therefore, three days ago, Hehuanmen quickly issued dozens of orders to recall most of the disciples stationed outside.
The power of the protective formation was fully activated, and all troops were concentrated to defend the mountain gate.
Trying to be like the Danding Sect, relying on the sect's protective formation to resist foreign enemies and delay this war into a protracted war.
In the end, the "Tianlei Palace" intervened to resolve the immediate crisis.
Under the setting sun, the Hehuan Gate's "Thunder Formation of Vientiane Sky" opened with all its strength, stimulating a stream of blue thunder, forming several extremely large thunder nets, covering half of the mountain gate.
"Crackling"
The azure thunder contains a power that makes low-level monks tremble, and one look at it will make them tremble with fear.
Although it is not as good as the "Seven Star Divine Fire Formation" of the Danding Sect, the power of the "All-Seeing Thunder Formation" of the Hehuan Sect is also very powerful.
It is comparable to the Yuanyang Sect's "Five Colorful Xuan Dome Formation", and its grade has reached the fourth-level mid-grade.
The thunder-attribute formation focuses on killing. Once the formation is activated, thousands of thunders will fire out, and any Nascent Soul monk will be filled with hatred on the spot.
Although there is a slight deficiency in defense, its powerful offensive capabilities are more than enough to make up for this deficiency.
Like the Danding Sect, realizing that it was a matter of life and death, the Hehuan Sect also gave up most of the mountain gate.
Shrink the defense line and reduce the coverage area of the formation, making the power more concentrated and only protecting the core third-level and fourth-level spiritual mountains.
It can be seen clearly from a distance.
Behind the huge blue thunder net, teams of Hehuanmen monks looked solemn, patrolling back and forth in all directions, not sparing any corner.
After all, it is the Nascent Soul Sect with a long history and profound foundation. Even if it is at a critical moment of life and death, the senior leaders of the Hehuan Sect are still in command.
The monks under my sect are generally quite calm, and the patrol teams are in neat formations.
But I realize that the moment of life and death is coming.
Even though there is no trace of the enemy cultivators yet, an extremely oppressive atmosphere is still spreading silently within the Hehuan Gate, affecting every relevant cultivator.
Looking around, the faces of every Hehuanmen monk were either solemn or gloomy, and they no longer had the usual chatter and laughter.
Time passed, and before we knew it, we had arrived at Youshi.
Most of the sun's body has sunk below the horizon.
Only half of his body was left, still struggling tenaciously and refusing to end. The afterglow was his reluctant look back.
The sky gradually darkened.
Among the Hehuan Gate's "A-17" patrol team, a young inner disciple who looked to be about twenty years old and had reached the late stage of Qi refining was patrolling the gate as usual.
He glanced outside the mountain gate, carefully looking around, and if he found anything unusual, he would look away.
But just before he turned his head, the man caught a glimpse of scattered points of light, suddenly appearing in the distant sky.
These sporadic points of light are like stars, emitting all kinds of brilliance.
And as time goes by, there is a growing trend.
Seeing this scene, the young monk was stunned and subconsciously stopped.
In his dazed half-breath, more and more colorful spots of light appeared in the sky, growing from the first dozen to dozens or hundreds in a short period of time.
Moreover, outside the line of sight, there are faint brilliance of various colors, and it seems that more light spots are about to appear.
"Monk of Yuanyang Sect."
Seeing this scene, the young monk's pupils trembled sharply, as if there was an invisible pressure pressing on him, and his body trembled uncontrollably.
"Gege~~"
He had never seen such a battle before. His body immediately froze in place and his teeth kept chattering.
"Enemy attack!!!"
While this man was in a state of confusion, the other monks noticed something was wrong and immediately warned him.
A series of hoarse roars suddenly sounded from everywhere in the formation, and piercing alarms resounded throughout the mountains.
"tread"
Sumeru, the alarm spread throughout the entire mountain gate, and the army of monks along the way quickly took their positions and stood ready within the formation.
Looking at the countless escaping lights in the sky, among which the figure of the monk was looming, everyone felt very heavy in their hearts.
On their faces, there were expressions of hatred, solemnity, nervousness, fear, and various other expressions.
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On the other side, the light is like rain.
"Whoosh~"
Under the setting sun, countless rays of light of various colors cut through the sky, and dense sounds of breaking through the air came and went.
The monks either activated magic weapons or spiritual beasts, or rode on flying boats, spiritual beasts, etc., approaching the Hehuan Gate from all directions.
At this stage of the war, the situation has become very clear, so most of the monks in the Yuanyang Sect camp are full of confidence in this battle.
The grudges that have lasted for thousands of years, and the sect's long-standing enemy, are finally going to disappear completely!
Most of the disciples' faces showed excitement and excitement, as well as a little bit of uneasiness.
Without him, the sect has undergone earth-shaking changes in the short time since Patriarch Qingyang gave birth to a baby.
All of this happened so fast, it felt unreal.
"Whoosh~"
The Cangwu is located in front of all the escaping lights. It is the iconic high-level flying boat of Yuanyang Sect and can play a leading role.
On the deck of this boat, dozens of figures looked ahead, whispering and communicating in low voices from time to time.
Every figure and mana aura reaches the Golden Core level, which means that there are at least ninety Golden Core monks in the Yuanyang Sect camp.
There are about thirty elders from the sect, twenty Jindan people from Qingzhou affiliated forces, twenty Sun Shadow Jindan dead soldiers, and ten monks from Waning Moon Valley.
There are also ten mysterious monks whose origins are a mystery, who joined midway after seeing the benefits.
On the Hehuanmen side, excluding those who had died in battle, there were only about fifty Jindan monks.
If you don't count the True Lord Yuanying, the Yuanyang Sect's lineup is enough to crush them.
Yan's clothes were fluttering, and he stood on the bow of the boat with his hands folded across his chest, looking at the "Thunder Formation of All Things" that was fully activated, with a solemn expression and a calm demeanor.
For now, our side has the advantage.
But with the lessons learned from the "Xuanbing Palace" in front of us, as long as the Hehuan Gate is not breached for a moment, we cannot relax for a moment.
His current identity is - Generalissimo of the Armed Forces!!!
Another hundred years have passed, and Yan Kai's cultivation has improved further, reaching the late stage of Jindan.
It's around the "eighth level of golden elixir", only one step away from the peak.
The "three great elders" have all passed away, and the remaining senior elders have at most the same level of cultivation as him.
But because of his age, his strength is much inferior.
Yan Kai has been practicing so far and has encountered many adventures one after another, and he can always turn danger into good fortune.
Although his spiritual root qualifications are relatively average, his cultivation level can be described as leading the way among the new generation of elders.
No matter Li Buyu, Zhao Wuji, Yan Quer or Jiang Qiushui, they are all inferior to this guy.
Under such circumstances, Yan Kai himself has rich experience in fighting, and is not the kind of monk who is ignorant of worldly affairs.
It is not surprising at all to become the "Generalissimo of the Armed Forces".
Yan Kai is more than 300 years old and has already reached the late stage of Jindan cultivation. It is only a matter of time before the Jindan reaches its peak.
The quality of his golden elixir is unknown, but according to his cultivation level, he is indeed the monk of the Yuanyang Sect who is most likely to break through the birth bottleneck after Liu Yu and Li Changfeng.
"Fellow Taoists."
With countless thoughts flashing through his mind, Yan Kai turned around and discussed with dozens of Jin Dan comrades the plan to launch a final general attack on Hehuan Gate.
As the Grand Marshal of the Armed Forces, he seemed to be high-spirited at this time, scolding Fang Qiu and pointing out the country.
Hearing this, the Jindan people on the deck became energetic and listened carefully to the general attack plan.
Although Yan Kai's cultivation strength is not the highest among all the golden elixirs on the deck, it is definitely among the best.
Moreover, his status as "Generalissimo of the Armed Forces" can represent the sect to a certain extent, and any monk must take a high look at him.
"Whoosh~"
The fleeing light cut through the sky. When he officially entered the Hehuanmen Mountain Gate and was only more than a hundred miles away from the Azure Thunder Net, Yan Kai ordered to slow down his escape speed.
Even though his own monks are like clouds and fierce generals are like rain, Yan Kai knows very well that in this final attack, they Jindan monks are just a foil, let alone those low-level monks.
Golden elixir is a supporting role, foundation building is a secondary role!
Qi refining monks, on the other hand, are not even considered as a sidekick, and are not worthy of leaving their names in the sect's history books.
Only Nascent Soul True Lord is the real protagonist and can truly decide the final direction of this war.
"Although we have a large number of people, we can't resist the power of the Nascent Soul monks, who can turn mountains and seas with just one move."
"If Old Demon He suddenly takes action, our monks will surely suffer heavy casualties!"
"I wonder where Master Qingyang is at this time?"
During the conversation, Yan Kai had this thought.
Before this thought came to an end, the golden elixir monk's spiritual sense suddenly sensed subtle fluctuations of spiritual energy around him.
He suddenly turned his head and saw a figure wearing a black robe with an unfathomable aura.
Liu Yu's back was turned to everyone, Yan Kai couldn't see his face, and he didn't dare to scan it with his spiritual consciousness.
However, when I felt the familiar temperament, I could still identify him at a glance.
"Master Nephew pays homage to Master Qingyang!"
When the uncle he had been thinking about appeared, Yan Kai stopped talking and bowed immediately without even thinking about it.
A relieved smile appeared on his face.
Although they have the advantage, if there is no Nascent Soul cultivator to take charge, it is inevitable that there will still be some lack of confidence.
"Greetings to Master Qingyang (Senior Qingyang)!"
The next breath, under the gaze of everyone, all the monks on the deck bowed together.
You can't scan it with your spiritual consciousness at will. The other monks don't know Liu Yu's identity, but seeing that the "Generalissimo of the Three Armies" all bowed down, they had no doubts.
Turning his back to all sentient beings and transcending all things, he really fits the image of the Yuanying old monster.
"Get up, you don't have to be polite."
Liu Yu turned around, nodded slightly and said calmly.
He glanced across Yan Kai, Li Buyu, Li Bu Tong, Bai Hu, etc., and all the familiar monks were among them.
The bones of the "three elders" have now been transported back to the sect for burial.
Now that we have reached the mountain gate and are faced with the obstruction of the fourth-order forbidden formation, the restraint that the Nascent Soul Master cannot take action at will naturally no longer exists.
Thinking like this, Liu Yu silently sent out several messages in all directions.
"Whoosh~"
The next moment, several slight sounds broke through the air.
Before Yan Kai and other Jindan cultivators could recover, several figures with mountains and seas of spiritual pressure appeared beside Liu Yu.
The terrifying spiritual pressure made the cultivators on the deck know that these were the famous Nascent Soul Lord.
It is Huang Mei, Zi Hong, Mo Mei and Kong Zhao.
Although the Alchemy Sect only sent one person, it was really interesting that Mo Mei, who was in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, could come.
After all, the Danding Sect still needs to be on guard against the Xuanbing Palace and the Lingyun Sect.
Five true kings!
Seeing this scene, Yan Kai, Li Buyu and others felt relieved and suddenly became confident.
They knew clearly that if the sect wanted to destroy the Hehuan Sect, it not only had to completely defeat the Hehuan Sect, but also had to withstand the pressure from the other factions in Chu State.
But the presence of the five true kings is enough to deal with all variables.
He has no intention of interfering with the general offensive plan. Elder Jin Dan has arranged these minor matters, and Liu Yu does not need to worry about them.
He nodded to Huang Mei and others, then put his hands behind his hands and looked in the direction of the "Thunder Formation", and his spiritual sense spread out instantly.
The fourth-level forbidden formation can indeed block the Nascent Soul monk's spiritual glance, but it cannot block Liu Yu's extremely keen spiritual sense.
His spiritual sense is far beyond that of monks at the same level, and he can clearly sense the breath of several Nascent Soul levels behind the blue thunder net.
One of them, located around the sixth level of the Nascent Soul, only one step away from the mid-term peak, is none other than the ancestor of Hehuan, "He Laomo".
As for the other two, they are a bit unfamiliar and do not seem to be monks from the Seven Kingdoms Alliance.
However, his strength is not weak. According to his spiritual sense, his cultivation level is probably in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.
"Could it be that He Laomo's helpers come from the righteous path or the demonic path?"
This thought flashed through Liu Yu's mind, and she was relieved after thinking about it.
After all, he has been married for more than a hundred years and has been able to recruit helpers to help him out. He Laomo has lived for such a long time, so there is no reason why he does not have a few friends.
Even if the gap in strength between the two sides is not small, as long as the benefits are large enough, immortal cultivators are never afraid of risks.
For example, when they first gave birth to a baby, under the threat of the great monk Nangong Tian, didn't Huang Mei and Kong Zhao still take action?
"Such a good opportunity has appeared. Nangong Tian has no reason to miss it."
"So now, if this person is not in the formation, where is he?!"
With a change of thought, Liu Yu's spiritual consciousness, which possesses some of the characteristics of spiritual thoughts, spread quietly in all directions.
Soon, something unusual was noticed three hundred miles away.
"Interesting. It seems that this person didn't show up directly. He wanted to wait for the right time to make a sudden move."
"The dignified monks all use sneak attacks. They really value Mr. Liu!"
Thinking about this, he smiled softly.
The appearance of Liu Yu and others had the effect of boosting morale, and the Yuanyang Sect accelerated their escape.
Continue to approach the Azure Thunder Net, and are about to launch the final attack.
One hundred miles, eighty miles, sixty miles
Under the nervous gaze of the Hehuanmen monks, countless escaping lights came from all directions and soon entered within thirty miles.
This distance is already the optimal attack range for most Jindan monks, and the power of the attack will not be reduced much.
As long as you continue to move forward, you will successively enter the attack range of Foundation Establishment Qi Refining.
All monks know that a war is coming!
"Buzz~~"
Inside and outside the formation, a monk's heartstrings were tense, his magic auras lit up one after another, and his magical weapons were ready to go.
The sword is on the verge of breaking out!
"Wait a minute!"
At this critical moment, a majestic and cold female cultivator's voice suddenly spread throughout the battlefield.
"Whoosh~!"
The escaping light pierced the sky, and the powerful spiritual pressure showed no restraint.
Three figures suddenly appeared, heading straight towards the direction of the "Cangwu" at lightning speed!