Chapter 849 Lius meritorious deeds are immeasurable! (Please subscribe!!)
Revenge is just a reason.
As Liu Yuxiu's strength increases, the power he controls should also increase simultaneously.
Otherwise, there will be little help and it will be like a useless situation.
Because of this, even if there is no reason for "revenge", he can still find other reasons.
Start a war against Hehuan Sect, Piaoxue Pavilion, Qingxu Sect and other sects!
Perhaps in the ordinary public order and good customs, this kind of behavior that caused the death of countless monks for self-interest can simply be called crazy.
But in the world of immortality, this is not the case.
Immortality is precious and private. If those who want to live longer or even become immortal, they must obtain resources through various methods.
Use benevolence and morality, or use extremely vicious methods.
After all, the resources for cultivating immortals in this world are limited. After the "Ancient War", various resources, especially high-level resources, have become increasingly scarce.
In this case, if someone gets more resources, someone must get less resources.
Although there may not be a direct relationship between them, the situation of one immortal cultivator can truly affect the other.
Even the secular world follows similar rules.
Land, gold, silver, food, etc. are not unlimited.
From the time when we are ordinary people, from the time we embark on the path of cultivating immortality, we are destined to be accompanied by all kinds of struggles.
Liu Yu came to this world, and if he wanted to become an immortal and attain Taoism, he naturally had to follow the laws of this world.
If you practice step by step and conscientiously, it is impossible to cultivate to a too high level.
Even some righteous sects just change their approach, just like boiling a frog in warm water, and do everything more obscurely.
But in fact, the underlying laws are no different from those of magic.
In order to obtain more resources and for his own immortality, Liu Yu did not hesitate to launch a war.
Even if all life is ruined for this!
The world is what it is, the melody of the world is what it is, there is no need to feel uneasy at all.
What's more, from the perspective of the world, all immortal cultivators and even mortals are just parasitic worms.
They greedily plunder all available resources.
Even if it destroys the natural balance, even if it looks like the world is gradually declining.
From this perspective, the endless killings caused by Liu Yu actually eliminated countless moths.
His merits are immeasurable!
"kill!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
Seeing He Laomo's body and soul disappear, the morale of the Yuanyang Sect camp reached its peak.
After receiving the permission, Yan Kai, the "Generalissimo of the Three Armies" immediately ordered the sect coalition to launch a general offensive.
"kill!"
The overwhelming shouts of killing, mixed with the roar of magic weapons and spells, suddenly sounded from all over the Hehuanmen Mountain Gate.
Looking around, the sky and the earth are filled with the figure of a famous monk.
With the power of victory, the Yuanyang Sect's allied forces dispatched together and came from all directions.
On the other hand, the Hehuan Sect had no morale at all. Without their top combat power, it was difficult for most monks to raise their fighting spirit.
Under this situation, even if Elder Jindan and Foundation Establishment Deacon are present, it will be difficult to effectively mobilize thousands of monks, and it will be difficult to convey orders.
"Boom~"
Soon, there were continuous roars that sounded within dozens of miles.
Fireball, Ice Cone, Golden Sword, Lightning Strike
Various spells of different grades, flashing colorful auras, with long and colorful streams of light, arced into the array of the Albizia Gate.
“Bang bang bang!!!”
"Uh-huh~~"
In just one round of attacks, a large number of Hehuanmen monks were killed.
Although its array is complete and its organic units are complete, under the shadow of the death of the Yuanying Ancestor, quite a few monks are unwilling to obey orders.
One side gave orders to attack in a unified and orderly manner, while the other side disobeyed orders and had no intention of defending.
Under such circumstances, there is no huge difference in the number of monks at each level.
But the first round of attacks from the Yuanyang Sect camp still had very effective results.
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"This sect's old enemy will die in his own hands like this?"
Liu Yu's thoughts were swirling as he stared coldly at the place where He Laomo originally existed in the golden aura.
The feeling of killing this sect's great enemy is indeed very different from killing other true kings and demon kings.
Standing from the perspective of the sect and annihilating the mortal enemy with your own hands, there is indeed an extraordinary sense of accomplishment.
This sense of accomplishment is far inferior to even killing Nangong Tianshi.
The pleasure of being able to do whatever you want brought by your cultivation has never been as intense as it is now.
After all, the shadow of Hehuan Sect has shrouded Yuanyang Sect more than once.
The roar in his ears woke up Liu Yu, who was deep in thought.
He took a deep look and saw that the spiritual energy storm formed by He Laomo's death flew towards the fourth-level Fantasy Mountain as soon as the magic power was turned.
In his spiritual consciousness, Zhuo Mengzhen's figure had long been discovered.
This woman's magic power was sealed and tied to a stone pillar.
She couldn't move or use her consciousness, so she didn't know the situation of the battle.
"Whoosh~"
There was a sound of breaking through the air, and then a blue light fell down, revealing a monk in black robes.
He has a burly build, a masculine temperament, and a bronze skin.
"Um?!"
The secret was discovered, and Zhuo Mengzhen was in extremely poor condition, so when Liu Yu stood in front of her, he almost thought he was hallucinating.
But then, she realized that this was not an illusion.
There was an obvious joy in those bright eyes.
Although his condition is not good, he is still a golden elixir cultivator and will not suffer from hallucinations.
Several feet away, Liu Yu carefully looked at the female cultivator in front of her.
After not seeing each other for many years, Zhuo Mengzhen is still wearing yellow clothes. His figure has not changed much, but his complexion is not as good as before.
Her face was pale, and I don't know if it was an illusion, but she seemed to have lost a lot of weight.
It is conceivable that he must have been tortured a lot.
Seeing this scene, Liu Yu's expression was a little complicated.
After all, he is the ancestor of the rival sect, and now he wants to destroy the other sect, which makes him feel a little unnatural.
But then, Liu Yu shook his head slightly, then strode forward and fired a burst of magic power.
A wisp of cyan magic power circulated on Zhuo Mengzhen's body, releasing the woman's imprisonment and allowing her to move freely.
Looking closely at the concubine whom he had not seen for a long time, Liu Yu spoke softly regardless of the noise coming from his ears:
"It was agreed that after fifty years, Liu will come to pick you up right now."
Among all the troops, his tone was unusually soft.
Liu Yu understood that Zhuo Mengzhen had indeed suffered a lot since his secret was discovered by He Laomo.
For his woman, he had no intention of giving up casually without touching her fundamental interests, and at this time he felt a little pity.
"Husband~"
Looking at the tall figure in front of him, Zhuo Mengzhen spoke in confusion, seemingly feeling endless grievances.
After saying that, she lightly stamped her foot and threw herself into the arms of the person in front of her.
Immediately, wisps of familiar fragrance poured into my nose.
However, Liu Yu didn't have any strange thoughts at this time, and just stretched out his hand to stop the woman's slender waist.
"It's passed."
"Mengzhen. Thank you for your hard work these years."
"In the future, you can always stay with me and you won't have to suffer such injustice."
After hugging for a moment, Liu Yu said softly.
After saying that, a green aura lit up in his right hand, and his spiritual consciousness and magic power entered Zhuo Mengzhen's body, removing the seals of his magic power and spiritual consciousness for this woman.
They are all monks in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, and He Laomo is dead. With Liu Yu's current state, it is easy to lift the seal.
It only took a few breaths to succeed, and Zhuo Mengzhen exuded the golden elixir aura again.
Her magic power circulated throughout her body, her pale face became rosy to the naked eye, and her complexion immediately improved a lot.
However, Zhuo Mengzhen still hugged Liu Yu with his backhand and seemed to have no intention of leaving.
In the hustle and bustle of the battlefield, quietly feeling each other's breath, there is indeed a different kind of warmth.
One breath, two breaths, three breaths
Another few breaths passed, and thinking that Huang Mei Kongzhao and others were still waiting, Liu Yu gently broke free from the restraints.
Immediately, he hugged Zhuo Mengzhen with one hand and turned into a blue light and flew high into the sky.
"Whoosh~"
During the flight, his consciousness within a 620-mile radius spread in all directions.
Take a panoramic view of the entire battlefield.
Due to the shadow of the death of the ancestor of Yuanying, the morale of the Hehuan Sect was low, and the Yuanyang Sect achieved good results in the first few rounds of attacks.
But as a large number of fellow sect members died, the Hehuan sect monks also realized that if this continued, the entire army would be annihilated.
Since it's all about death, it's better to give it a try and see if you can find a way out!
For a time, many Hehuanmen monks regained their fighting spirit, and the entire battle fell into a stalemate again.
The Yuanyang Sect camp has an absolute advantage in the battle at the Yuanying level, but due to the unspoken rules of the world of cultivating immortals, they cannot attack low-level monks at will.
As for the golden elixir level, the Yuanyang Sect also has a huge advantage, and can often defeat the smaller ones with more.
On average, one Hehuan Sect Golden Pill will face two Yuanyang Sect Golden Pills.
However, military warfare is dangerous and the fighting techniques are ever-changing. Even if you have a huge advantage, you still have to be prepared for the opponent's desperate counterattack.
Under such circumstances, it is difficult for a fight at the Golden Core level to end in a short period of time.
If there is no outside intervention, it is not impossible to fight for a day and a night.
As for the low-level monks who are refining Qi and building foundations, the number of both sides is tens of thousands. The Yuanyang Sect camp has close to 40,000, but the Hehuan Sect camp also has close to 30,000.
Under the unique terrain conditions, the number of monks on both sides who were fighting at the same time was actually about the same.
Therefore, looking at the entire battlefield, the battle at the level of Qi refining and foundation building is the most intense and stalemate.
After the first few rounds of offensive, the Hehuanmen monks reacted and fought desperately to save their lives. The Yuanyang Sect's progress was slow.
If this continues, if there is no higher-level intervention, it will not be surprising even if it lasts for half a year.
Even if we can win, we will both lose.
With his powerful spiritual consciousness, he had a panoramic view of the battlefield, and Liu Yu looked indifferent.
Holding the gun in his right hand and holding Zhuo Mengzhen in his left hand as he flew away, the gun in his hand "unintentionally" vibrated a few times.
"咻咻~"
The light from the tip of the spear flashed, and hundreds of spear rays were instantly fired, piercing the air and disappearing into the night.
"Uh-huh~"
Almost in the next moment, screams could be heard from all over the battlefield.
Hundreds of elite monks from the Hehuan Sect were penetrated by golden spears and turned into powder in the red flames.
The cultivators of these deceased monks covered the three realms of Qi refining, foundation building, and golden elixir. They were all elites in their respective realms.
Especially the Jindan monks. There were only forty or fifty people on the Hehuanmen side, but now twenty or thirty people died.
In this way, in the comparison of strength between the two sides at the golden elixir level, Yuanyang Sect will have a crushing advantage.
Often when three or four people attack one person, the battle can be over in a short time.
At the foundation level, a large number of elite monks had the upper hand, and the situation gradually became one-sided.
If this continues, this war will soon end once the Yuanyang Sect Golden Pills kill all the Hehuan Sect Golden Pills.
His consciousness paid attention to this scene, and Liu Yu gently nodded with great satisfaction.
There is a rule among true kings that you cannot attack low-level monks at will, especially killing low-level monks and mortals in large numbers.
But at this point, Liu Yu would naturally not be pedantic and helplessly watch a large number of sect disciples die.
If he can't take action at will, then he "unintentionally" misses a few times, the magic power in his body suddenly becomes "out of control", and his natal treasure becomes "out of control" a few times, right?
The Sunset Golden Rainbow Gun vibrated several times, and when he saw that it had achieved the desired effect, he stopped taking action.
After all, in public, you still have to pay attention to some effects.
Occasionally losing control can be explained, but being constantly out of control cannot be explained.
In Liu Yu's arms, Zhuo Mengzhen looked at the scene below with an extremely complicated expression.
Complex expressions of pain, struggle, and suffering flashed through her eyes, and finally turned into a look of relief.
From the day he returned to Tiannan, Zhuo Mengzhen had a vague premonition about today's scene.
She was really suffering from betraying the sect.
However, decades passed, and when this day really came, the woman was somewhat relieved.
Don't look back on the past, choose your own path!
"Husband, I am the only one left with you now~"
In his arms, Zhuo Mengzhen sighed softly and said with a faint look.
Losing the support of her sect and about to enter a strange environment, she could only rely on the people in front of her.
Hearing this, Liu Yu patted the woman's back gently, cast a reassuring look and said nothing.
Being alone by his side, Zhuo Mengzhen will definitely receive many strange looks and the situation will be extremely difficult.
He knew all about this and would not remain indifferent.
After all, because of the pervasive conservatism, the other party has indeed had a bad life these years, and he should make up for it.
With Liu Yu's special care, all problems were naturally solved.
Who dares to bully this woman?!
…
"Congratulations to fellow Taoist Qingyang for getting rid of a serious problem in your heart!"
Seeing Liu Yu's arrival, Huang Mei Kongzhao and others, who had been waiting for a long time, raised their hands and congratulated him.
Mo Mei, on the other hand, looked Zhuo Mengzhen up and down, and then gave Liu Yu a thoughtful look, with a bit of resentment in her eyes.
"We were able to successfully get rid of He Laomo this time, thanks to all of our fellow Taoists. Thank you for your help."
Letting go without leaving any trace, Liu Yu cupped her hands and smiled.
"You're welcome."
"Fellow Taoist Qingyang is too far-sighted."
The war is over, everything has settled, and no one is in a hurry to return. Naturally, there will be a business exchange between the two sides.
As for Zhuo Mengzhen, he is only in the late stage of Jindan cultivation. Even if he has a special status, he is not qualified to interrupt midway.
Looking at the battlefield below, the five people chatted for a while.
People were chatting, laughing and enjoying themselves in the sky above, but below there was a life-and-death struggle and danger at every turn.
The diversity of the world is evident from this.
Seeing that the time was almost up, Liu Yu took out a few jade bottles and boxes and handed over the rewards for his help to several people on the spot.
Huang Mei accepted it calmly. It was only half a bottle of flying elixir, which was not enough to hire a great monk.
This time, he gained a favor.
As for Kong Zhao, seeing the opponent's astonishing strength, he didn't want to accept the pill and refused repeatedly.
Trying to be like a yellow eyebrow and gain a favor.
But it is difficult to repay a favor, so Liu Yu naturally does not want to owe it easily.
He spoke in a joking tone while stuffing the pill over with an unusually determined attitude.
In desperation, Kong Zhao could only accept it.
"Thank you, fellow Taoist Qingyang."
When it was Zihong's turn, life and death were still in the hands of others. When she saw a jade bottle flying over, she thanked her and accepted it obediently.
Finally, besides Liu Yu, the biggest winner in this battle is Zhenjun Mo Mei.