Chapter 670
Join the war!
Chapter 670 Join the war!
boom!
The magical powers confronted each other, and the terrifying destructive power spread over a distance of thousands of miles. The earth was lifted up, and dust and gravel flew all over the sky.
The space on the ancient battlefield in front of the pass collapsed, and chaotic energy poured down like a waterfall.
The head of the tomb held up his Dharma body and emerged from the boundless chaotic energy. Thunder rumbled in the sky, and he pushed forward with a big handprint to kill. Lu Zhiwei held a sword through the sky and traveled across the battlefield. The two fought fiercely, and hundreds of moves were exchanged in an instant, and they were evenly matched.
Behind the jade disc, Lin Changqing's expression was tense, and he stared at the two people in the ancient battlefield, wishing that his soul could fly away in the next second and kill Lu Zhiwei.
But since they were watching, the Hedao Zhenren on Beixuan's side was naturally the same. When they reached the Hedao level, the powerful force of their soul was just a matter of a finger snap to destroy cities and strongholds.
However, the action taken by a strong man of this level is equivalent to completely igniting the war between the two continents.
"Lu Zhiwei can use her righteous spirit and gather everyone's strength. If Kang'er continues to tangle with her like this, he will inevitably suffer." Lin Changqing said.
“To deal with these Beixuan Taoists, we must kill them as quickly as possible, otherwise they will be like a centipede that is dead but still alive…” The beautiful woman glanced at them with her narrow eyes and spoke in a cold tone.
Wu Sanren's spiritual power was radiant, and through the jade disk, he seemed to be overlooking the entire ancient battlefield.
He frowned slightly, and looked around with his magical eyes.
He tried to go deeper into the ancient battlefield, but was blocked by some powerful spiritual senses. They were obviously monks from Beixuan Hedao, who were also investigating the situation in the ancient battlefield.
Ye Zang frowned slightly, and seemed to be thinking about something.
He vaguely remembered that in his previous life, Taoist Beixuan broke in from the ancient battlefield guarded by the Corpse Demon Sect. Why they chose this place, Ye Zang didn't know.
At that time, Ye Zang was in the secret treasure of True Immortal opened by Ruan Xifeng. At that time, Tianming Continent was in chaos of war and was attacked everywhere. In addition to Dongsheng Shenzhou and Beixuanzhou, some sects from the three continents of Beihuang and Nanjiang also came to take a piece of the pie and divide up the opportunities of Tianming Continent. What's worse, the ten major sects were also in civil strife.
"Why did they rush in from here back then? They picked the toughest bone to chew. Isn't the Extreme Frost Plain easier? The overall strength of the Wuji Palace is not as good as that of the Corpse Demon Sect..."
Ye Zang was thinking about this reason. Could it be that there really was some good fortune and opportunity in that ancient battlefield? Taoist Beixuan wanted to completely control this place, so he chose to attack from here.
At the moment, this is all Ye Zang can think of.
On the jade disk, the battle became increasingly intense, and the Taoists from the two continents had been fighting for several hours.
In the distance, dusk is falling.
The bright golden sunlight poured down, but influenced by the blood and energy of the ancient battlefield, it turned into a pale red light, making people's hair stand on end.
It was a mess everywhere, with the worst-hit pass guarded by the Tomb Master. Beixuan also suffered heavy losses, with blood staining the ruined veins of Cangyi.
The tomb master was panting, carrying the coffin on his back, and confronting Lu Zhiwei with another magical power.
There were already many sword scars on his body, and Lu Zhiwei looked a little tired. The latter glanced sharply at the tomb master, then immediately put away the sword and retreated on the mysterious energy.
In an instant, Taoist Beixuan also followed her and fled far away from the battlefield.
They fought and retreated, they had no intention of attacking Tianming Continent, but just kept harassing and testing the border areas.
"This is not a solution. We can't let them take control of the initiative." Lin Changqing said with a wave of his sleeves.
“However, the situation in the God and Demon Rift Valley is tense, and we also have to guard against the Eight Immortal Sects and the Six Demon Sects.” said the beautiful woman.
It seems that the war has not yet started, but the undercurrent is already surging.
A few years ago, the confrontation between the geniuses of the two continents in the God and Demon Rift Valley was just a contest between the younger generation on the surface, but secretly, there were many temptations from the elders of Hedao.
In the Nine Heavens, the souls of the Hedao monks from the two continents often escape and practice their Hedao magical powers across tens of thousands of miles, but their actions are not known to the outside world.
"My disciples are fighting desperately here to guard the border, but those sects are staying calm and just watching." Lin Changqing said with some sarcasm in his words.
Ye Zang is still here, so it seems more like what he said is meant for Ye Zang.
"If Taoist Beixuan attacks with the strength of an entire continent, the first to suffer will be my Corpse Demon Sect." The beautiful woman echoed.
"Although Kang'er is very talented and has great skills, he can't beat four hands with two fists. Beixuan has more than just Lu Zhiwei. I heard that there are rare freaks in the 'Haoran Palace' and the 'Zhengqi Hall' who are rushing to the ancient battlefield." An elder said.
“Wait for me to write a few letters and go to the other nine sects to call over some of the geniuses who have passed down the true teachings, in order to curb the arrogance of those Taoists from Beixuan.” Another elder with a sheep’s beard stood up.
"Elder Yan, there is no need to look far away. Isn't there a leader of the discussion of Taoism in our Tianming Continent right here?" The beautiful woman smiled and glanced at Ye Zang with her narrow eyes.
The five Hedao elders looked at Ye Zang almost at the same time.
Ye Zang remained silent, and joined the elders in singing the same tune, waiting for me here.
Having said that, Ye Zang took a deep breath, stood up, bowed and said, "Ye Zang just wants to learn from Taoist Bei Xuan's magical power."
"Well, you are worthy of being my Tianming man!" The beautiful woman had a smile on her graceful face and a look of triumph, as if she was waiting for Ye Zang to say this.
Wu Sanren looked at Ye Zang calmly and said with concentration: "The restrictions of Fengquetai will be lifted in three months. With your ability, it should be no problem for you to kill Lu Zhiwei."
"This girl is the descendant of Bei Xuan's 'Peerless Sword Master'. That Sword Master killed many Taoists of my Corpse Demon Sect back then. If young friend Ye can kill this girl, it will definitely greatly undermine Bei Xuan's momentum. At that time, I will personally give you an opportunity!" Lin Changqing said with narrowed eyes.
"I have a jade pendant here that I took out from the illusory world of Taixu. If you kill her, I will give it to you to help you condense your spirit." The beautiful woman took off a spotless jade pendant from her neck.
This jade pendant is a mixture of reality and illusion, and is constructed with pure spiritual consciousness. It cannot be manifested in the outside world. Its body can only be seen in the Hedao Secret Treasure and the Taixu Space. It is extremely mysterious.
Several elders praised him highly and promised him extremely attractive rewards.
Ye Zang had no choice but to take action.
Moreover, Lin Changqing also used the power of his spiritual consciousness to speak these words out, and many disciples of the Corpse Demon Sect heard them.
The various caves and Taoist temples suddenly became noisy and everyone was talking about it.
"Ye Zang, is it the Ye Zang who ascended to the immortal platform when discussing Taoism at Tianmu?" a disciple asked in astonishment.
"You don't know? He has been in seclusion in the Nine-Life Burial Coffin that I taught for more than half a year. I heard that he is about to enter the threshold of the Hedao."
"This person's talent is truly terrifying."
"He's going to fight on the ancient battlefield?"
"That's what Elder Lin said just now, right? He is inside the Ninth Life Burial Coffin. This must be true!"
In an instant, many disciples ran out of the cave, went deep into the earth veins, and looked at that place from afar.
Many people saw Ye Zang's physical body at a glance, which was resting with his eyes closed on the cushion, and the disciples were talking about it.
Inside the secret vault, Ye Zang frowned slightly, silent in his heart. These old guys had used an overt plot. Although Ye Zang had intended to go to the ancient battlefield to test the waters, he did not intend to fight to the death with those geniuses from Bei Xuan.
Lu Zhiwei was not weak. Judging from the battle between her and the Tomb Master, she was even slightly better and still had the energy to continue fighting in the end.
What's more, if Ye Zang wanted to kill her, he would inevitably be attacked by many Beixuan Taoists.
"Junior, I will do my best." Ye Zang said calmly, then stood up, brushing his Taoist robe.
"I will send my friend Ye out, and when you come back, I will bring you in. There is no need to forcefully use the Hedao method to open the entrance to the secret treasure." Wu Sanren looked at Ye Zang calmly.
As he spoke, Ye Zang felt a huge spiritual force pushing towards him, like ripples in the sea.
In an instant, the scenery around Ye Zang became blurred, and his soul traveled a thousand miles with one step.
Before he could react, Ye Zang's soul had already returned to his body.
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Outside the Nine-Life Burial Coffin, quite a few disciples of the Corpse Demon Sect had gathered, both men and women, about a thousand of them, all of them Jindan and Yuanying disciples. They looked at Ye Zang on the cushion as if they were looking at a rare spiritual object.
After all, Ye Zang is now very famous. Not to mention that he won the Tianmu Dao Discussion, but he also slaughtered the Nascent Soul cultivators of Dongsheng Shenzhou on the Taikoo Treasure Island, which shocked the whole world.
Ye Zang slowly opened his eyes, exhaled a breath of foul air, and a domineering and arrogant aura of magical power emanated from him.
He was dressed in a black robe that moved without wind, and he rose up with his feet on the mysterious energy.
Thousands of disciples from the Corpse Demon Sect looked at him with different expressions, some with admiration, some with worship, some with jealousy, and some with murderous intent.
"He is Ye Zang?"
"Hehe, he has a good-looking face, much more handsome than his senior brothers." A female disciple said with her beautiful eyes shining.
"Shou Ye, I will go into battle with you!" Several disciples of the Corpse Demon Sect followed with surging emotions.
As long as the disciples of the Corpse Demon Sect are at the Golden Core level or above, they can join the war. There is no restriction within the sect to go, but 80% of the disciples have rushed to the battlefield, because killing Taoist Beixuan can gain military merit, which can be exchanged for cultivation resources.
"I want to see what Ye Zang is capable of..." someone whispered.
"Don't offend him. This guy is a killer. Don't you remember what happened on the ancient treasure island?"
“They were just ordinary Nascent Soul cultivators in Dongsheng Shenzhou. The real genius disciples at that time were all in the Valley of Gods and Demons.” The disciple said unconvinced.
Ye Zang had a blank expression on his face. As if the discussions around him had disappeared, he stepped on the bloody magic power and flew away from here.
Behind him, followed a group of disciples from the Corpse Demon Sect.
Following the dark and gloomy veins all the way up, they soon left the territory of the Corpse Demon Sect and arrived at the ruins of the ancient dynasty on the earth.
It was dusk at this moment, the distant sky was dyed red by the setting sun, and the ancient battlefield was tens of thousands of miles away.
The Corpse Demon Sect is the closest to the border among the ten major sects. From ancient times to the present, they have the deepest grudge with Taoist Bei Xuan and have a deep blood feud.
The name 'Tian Ming Demon' was given because of the Corpse Demon Sect. In the eyes of Taoist Bei Xuan, the Corpse Demon Sect's practice of refining corpses to achieve enlightenment was undoubtedly an evil path, no different from a demon.
Huhu——
There was a hurricane blowing in the sky, and Ye Zang stepped on the bloody magic power and flew towards the north.
He hadn't walked far when he seemed to be able to sense the bloody energy wafting from the ancient battlefield, which was creepy.
Inside the Purple Mansion, the bone spirit became excited.
The ancient battlefield of killing is undoubtedly its paradise. Devouring the blood and energy of killing can greatly enhance its Taoism.
A group of disciples followed Ye Zang and headed north like a swarm of locusts.
Ye Zang's spiritual consciousness spread out, and the place he wanted to go was naturally the pass where the main seat of the tomb was located.
"If I find an opportunity, I can go deep into the ancient battlefield to explore..." Ye Zang thought to himself.
With his current Dharma eyes and spiritual awareness, there is no secret place of treasure in this world that he cannot find, of course, except for the secret treasure of the true immortal that Ruan Xifeng has been looking for.
I don’t know where Ruan Xifeng is now. He has almost disappeared in the Ten Continents. I think except Chen Baishan, no one knows where he has gone.
He flew all the way without resting.
With Ye Zang's escape speed, he has gradually left behind 90% of the Corpse Demon Sect's disciples. There are only a few dozen disciples still following him, all of whom are Corpse Demon Sect's disciples at the third level of the Nascent Soul stage, and are the geniuses of the younger generation.
The earth veins gradually began to become dilapidated, and Ye Zang clearly felt that the spiritual energy of heaven and earth seemed to be becoming thinner and thinner. Until finally, when Ye Zang stepped into the ancient battlefield, he could no longer feel the spiritual energy of heaven and earth at all.
Here, there is only the murderous blood that has accumulated over endless years, and the terrible evil spirit that constantly surges out from the earth veins.
In the dark night, the ancient battlefield was filled with broken mountains and cracks in the ground extending into the distance.
Ye Zang gradually saw some huge camps and villages. He flew along the road and saw the towering pass after hundreds of miles.
This avenue is the safest road in the ancient battlefield, with the weakest evil spirit and the least broken ancient restrictions.
The Corpse Demon Sect is a heavy defense set up here.
The pass where the first tomb is located is the largest pass in the ancient battlefield, called "Tianbei Pass", and is one of the three major border areas between Tianmingzhou and Beixuanzhou.
The Hanyuan Valley, where Ye Zang stayed for some time in the extreme cold plain many years ago, is also one of the dangerous natural passes.
The majestic Tianbei City Gate stretches across the entire avenue from west to east. Above the city gate, many Tianxuan formations are engraved to guard the four directions.
"Brother Ye!"
In the distance, the head of the tomb came with the coffin on his back and brown magic power under his feet. He looked at Ye Zang and said, "Just now, the elders of the sect sent the Whistle Golden Flying Sword, saying that Brother Ye would come to join the battle. At first I didn't believe it, but I didn't expect Brother Ye to come so soon."
"Working in isolation is not suitable for me. I am on the path of killing. Now that I have come to the border, I must take a few heads of the Taoist priests of Beixuan back with me." Ye Zang said calmly.
"Hahaha, good!" The tomb master laughed loudly and said, "With Brother Ye's help, we can definitely kill that stinky woman tomorrow!"
The first person in the tomb is Lu Zhiwei.
He grew up in an environment of killing and fighting, and he and Lu Zhiwei have been fighting almost since the time they entered the Tao until now. Whenever they meet at the border, they will definitely have a big fight. The two have opposite paths and regard each other as mortal rivals.
(End of this chapter)