Chapter 111, I don't need to become stronger, I just need to be stronger than you.
The water in the Qi Yun Ling Pond is declining, which means that the Qi of the Tianhe Sword Sect is declining.
The last time the Sword Sect's Qi declined like this was when Su Mingde, who had already attained the Yangshen realm, died.
However, at that time, the Sword Sect took refuge with the White Emperor, and with Su Mingde's new certification of Yang Shen, the Sword Sect's fortunes flourished, and a new generation of disciples with outstanding talents continued to emerge.
Even though Su Mingde died in the battle at Jiangyang City, and the Jianzong also lost two Yin Shen monks in Jiangyang City, the Qi of the Jianzong was still stronger than before the catastrophe started.
Although his energy has been reduced, his foundation has not been lost.
But now, seven monks who had half-step Yang Shen qualifications and even had the chance to condense the Yang Shen died among themselves. The talents of this generation of monks in the Sword Sect were cut off, resulting in a great loss in the strength of the sword formation, and it was in a state of collapse.
In comparison, the Qi of large-scale Taoist sects under Yan Han such as Liehuo Sect may not be much weaker than Tianhe Sword Sect in a short period of time.
"My Sword Sect disciples have advanced sword cultivation, which is beyond the comparison of ordinary monks. What's more, they have formed a fourth-level formation this time.
To be able to fall one by one so quickly must be because there are higher-level monks who are not following the rules and take action. Taking a step back is also because Yan Han has come up with a method that can target my Sword Sect disciples."
With his mind turning, Jian Cheng no longer wanted to stay by the Luck Spirit Pond. With a flash of his body, he appeared quietly outside the mountain gate and headed towards Sanshan Pass.
Yangshen cultivator has already stood at the pinnacle of Qingyun Realm, not to mention that Jiancheng Taoist is still a sword cultivator in the later stage of Yangshen. The sword light flashed, and after a moment, he had arrived at Sanshan Pass.
"Fellow Daoist Jiancheng!" Sensing that he was familiar with Qi, Shan Yangzi, the ancestor of Yangshen of the Shanshan Sect who was stationed at Sanshan Pass, could not sit still and hurriedly greeted him out.
After all, the Tianhe Sword Sect sent its most promising disciples to come to your Sanshan Pass to help resist the power of the Yan Han, but not long after, they all fell directly under your nose.
"Fellow Taoist Shan Yangzi, how did my disciples die?" Jian Cheng's tone was bleak, and he looked at the corpses of the seven disciples in Sanshan Pass with a sad expression.
"This!" Shan Yangzi couldn't help but sigh when he saw Taoist Jian Cheng's calm expression. Whether it was from the handover of the new generation of the sect or from the relationship between ancestors and grandchildren, Jian Cheng was sure that there were several people in his heart this time.
Not comfortable.
At this time, he would rather Taoist Jiancheng opened his mouth to vent, instead of having such a calm expression in front of him. After a pause, Shan Yangzi spoke with difficulty: "Originally, I thought that this time these juniors must be unparalleled in power and can be ruthless.
This dampened the spirit of the Yanhan monks.
Even, for the sake of safety, I specially connected the sword formation with the earth energy of Sanshanguan, so I don't have to worry about the excessive mana required to operate the sword formation.
But this time, those Yanhan monks didn't know what means they suddenly used. In just half an hour, they killed all the juniors of the Tianhe Sword Sect, and all their swords were seized by them.
Now, I have sent the Shanshan Sect's monks in Yanhan to inquire secretly. It should not take long to send the message back. After all, the Yanhan monks have already used this method this time, and they can no longer hide it.
"
While the two were talking, a vague spiritual light came through the connection between the underworld. Shan Yangzi took out the specially made communication token from his waist, and the gentleman's spiritual sense penetrated it.
Just when I saw the message, I couldn't help but frown tightly.
Seeing his expression, Master Jiancheng was not polite to him. He took the communication token and directly penetrated it with his spiritual consciousness.
"Magnetic traction technique?" Taoist Jiancheng trembled in his heart when he saw the message.
Although the status of the monks left by the Shanshan Sect in Yanhan was not very high, with the destruction of the Sanshanguan Sword Formation, the news about Yuanci's magical power had completely spread among the monks under Yanhan's command.
"Magnetic weapon? Magnet traction technique? This is God's plan to destroy our Sword Sect!" Taoist Jian Cheng's heart was hard to calm down.
Fortunately for a sword cultivator like him who is already in the realm of Yang Shen, he will not be affected by the related magnetic artifacts.
However, the huge number of middle and low-level sword cultivators under the Tianhe Sword Sect and its affiliated Taoist sects encountered their nemesis.
Metal spirit mines have always been the main material for refining swords and even magic weapons. Once they fight against Yan Han, with the existence of magnetic magic weapons, the Sword Sect and the affiliated sword cultivation sects will inevitably be defeated without a fight and suffer heavy losses.
On the one hand, even if you want to replace those Yin Shen sword cultivators with a fourth-level sword that does not use metal spiritual minerals, it will take a lot of time.
After all, this situation has never happened before. Even among the swords left over from the Sword Sect, there are only a few that do not use metal spiritual ores. Therefore, it is necessary to re-refine a batch of swords that do not use metal spiritual ores for emergencies.
On the other hand, for their Yang Shen monks, they can naturally find a way to crack it using the Yuan Magnetic Magic Artifact, but it is just a matter of how long it will take.
However, now is the time when the Great Tribulation of the Gods is at its most intense, and there is not much time for them to carefully deduce the means of cracking the Yuan Magnetic Artifact.
"No, we must think of other ways, otherwise our sword sect will not be able to gain much energy during this catastrophe, even if we rely on Bai Emperor to gain a place in the heaven in the future.
However, if the gap in strength between our Sword Sect and other sects during this Conferring God Tribulation is due to this Yuan Magnetic Artifact, we don’t know how much hard work it will take in the future to regain its peak strength again.
Moreover, the weaker the sword sect is at the end of the catastrophe, the less benefits it will receive.
Even if the founder of Tianhe is awakened from his slumber, there will be no fundamental solution.
So what if a Half-step True Immortal intervenes? Even if you get enough benefits and you don’t have enough manpower, why don’t you still have to exchange the resources you got?”
Thinking of this, Jian Cheng felt a dull pain in his heart. This time, the Tianhe Sword Sect suffered heavy losses. These seven disciples were all the most talented among the Yin Shen Sword Cultivators of the Sword Sect.
As long as we can survive the catastrophe safely, the emergence of one or two Yang gods should not be a big problem. Even if there are no Yang gods, the emergence of four or five half-step souls is inevitable.
But now that these seven Yin Shen sword cultivators are dead, the Yanhan side still has a way to restrain the sword cultivators.
Thinking of this, Jian Cheng's eyes flickered, "Since our Jian Sect has lost its opportunity and can no longer continue to grow and maintain its transcendent status in the Qingyun Realm, then let's all decline together."
Since the growth of Jianzong's strength is facing stagnation, then everyone should stagnate together.
I don't need to be better than you, nor do I need to try my best to catch up, I just need to bring you to the same level as me.