EBE Chapter 121 Fierce Sun
Chapter 121 Fierce Sun
Although the beauty is beautiful, the gap between the two is as huge as the sky. It seems unlikely when you think about it.
Xuan Kun sat cross-legged on the side and also practiced independently. Although he was not in the pool, the spiritual energy by the pool was just as rich, so he naturally could not miss such an opportunity.
Southwest of Jueming Valley, Qingchi Plain
Although the day of the decisive battle is still a few days away, the small-scale battles here are becoming increasingly fierce, and the number of conflicts between the two sides is increasing as the day of the decisive battle draws closer.
At this time, in front of the place where the alliance of the five major forces of Xuantian Kingdom was stationed, a reconnaissance team sent by the Xuantian Kingdom Alliance collided with the Demonic Path Reconnaissance Team.
The battle was about to break out. The person leading the team on the Jueming Valley side was the powerful Green Spirit Fairy, the first to reach the Jindan stage in Jueming Valley. Her life magic weapon flew out and she took the lead in attacking.
A green bell appeared in the air, constantly swaying and emitting green bell sounds. The magic green bell sound directly disturbed the enemy's mind, and the low-level foundation-building cultivators were directly turned into wooden men and remained in the same place, motionless.
His eyes were lifeless and empty. Although he was still alive, he had lost his ability to attack.
Upon seeing this, the foundation-building monks from the five major forces all took action, wanting to kill the demon who had no power to fight back.
The leader of the other party was also shocked when he saw this. This person was also a Jindan cultivator, but his cultivation was only in the middle stage of Jindan.
He summoned a long black banner and was about to cast a spell to interrupt the Green Spirit's evil voice. Countless black soul shadows flashed and rushed towards the Green Spirit Fairy with ghostly screams.
Lu Ling just glanced at a purple-clothed girl in his team and said, "Tian Mei, be careful in the war. I will take the enemy's head first."
As he spoke, a green light flashed around him, and a green bell carrying it shot towards the other Jindan cultivator. He slapped the storage bag in his hand, and a long whip quietly emerged and lashed towards the man.
In the team, Wang Tianmei looked up at her master. Although she didn't reply, she nodded, thanking her master for his concern for her over the past ten years.
Wang Tianmei saw it all and had also heard the story of her great-grandfather. No wonder her great-grandfather never married in his life. It turned out that he loved one girl all his life.
He swung his whip and attacked the person in front of him. The battle on Qingchi Plain was not only happening here, but several reconnaissance teams also encountered people from the magic path.
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The frontline base of the Yin-Yang Divine Sect.
Looking down from above, one could see many teams coming from afar. These people were wearing black and red robes, and each of them was quite powerful. The leaders of the teams were all at the Jindan stage, and occasionally a Yuanying cultivator would appear.
But in just a moment, he disappeared from everyone's sight, and no one knew where he had teleported to.
Many people gathered in the meeting hall of the Yin-Yang Divine Sect at this moment. All of them had the Nascent Soul stage. There were about thirty or forty of them, and there were four great cultivators in the late Nascent Soul stage in the front.
The four of them were all wearing black and red robes, unlike the alliance of the five major forces of Xuantian Kingdom, where the late Nascent Soul cultivators all sat in the upper seats.
On the Yin-Yang Divine Sect's side, even the great cultivators in the late Nascent Soul stage had to sit below. There was only one seat at the top, and no one else could sit there.
Behind the four great monks, a man in pink robes whispered to the person in front of him, "Brother Zhen, why hasn't the ancestor arrived yet?"
The person being asked had black hair and white beard. He glanced at the people from the lower sect behind him and said in a voice transmission, "Yuchen, the ancestor said that he would come today, so he will come naturally. If he didn't come, then he didn't come. Why are you asking so many questions?"
The man called Yu Chen was speechless. He knew that he was asking for trouble, so he gave up.
I originally wanted to please Elder Chen, who had the greatest chance of advancing to the Spirit Transformation Realm, but I didn't expect to be rejected.
Yu Chen knew in his heart that this person might be angry because it was not him who was promoted to the God Transformation Stage, so he treated him like this, but he was just trying to please him.
Just as Patriarch Yu Chen was daydreaming, a gust of wind flashed by, and suddenly a figure appeared on the only chair.
A powerful pressure appeared, and the entire conference hall was suddenly in turmoil, forcing everyone to stop talking and bow their bodies slightly.
Outside the hall, the surrounding low-level cultivators below the Nascent Soul stage were all crushed to the ground by the overwhelming pressure, unable to even breathe.
The monks below the hall hurriedly praised loudly.
"Welcome to Patriarch Zhaoyang..."
The man smiled and said calmly, "Everyone get up!"
As soon as these words were spoken, all the pressure disappeared, as if it had never appeared.
If everyone hadn't been bowing their heads, they would have believed it.
After hearing this, everyone dared to stand up, and Yu Chen could see who was coming.
The man who came was also wearing the black and red robe of the Yin-Yang Sect, with black hair. He looked no more than forty years old and had a handsome face, like a handsome middle-aged man with long hair.
At this moment, he was sitting on a high platform, looking down at the people below with high spirits and disdain in his eyes, treating the people below as dust and not paying attention to them.
Although Yu Chen had long known that this person was not very old, just like himself, only about seven hundred years old, he suddenly felt ashamed.
I thought to myself, “Why can others advance to the Spiritual Transformation stage after being over 700 years old, while I am only in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul stage after being over 700 years old, not even in the late stage?”
Zhao Yang from above looked at the crowd below and laughed, then said, "My fellow members from Yin Yang Divine Sect and lower sects, we gather here today to break the alliance of the five major forces of Xuan Tian Kingdom."
At this point, he sneered, "A place where even the God of Transformation hasn't appeared for a long time. They've been given a chance, but they don't cherish it!"
His eyes also began to become fierce, and he laughed, "Haha, if they don't want to surrender, then we can only destroy them. It's a pity for the genius of the Tian family. I heard that he broke through to the great cultivator realm in just three hundred years."
"But so what? It's a pity that she lived in my time. If I have to blame anyone, I can only blame her for not knowing the times and being born in the wrong era."
Thinking of this, Lieyang's mind was filled with resentment. He still remembered that he had given that woman a chance. As long as she became his Taoist partner, he would let the Tian family go.
If he had to blame anyone, he could only blame that woman for not knowing the current situation and rejecting him. Thinking of this, he felt confused.
He had also calculated accurately that it would take at least several decades for that woman to enter the realm of spiritual transformation, otherwise he would have defeated her long ago.
But the Xuantian family still has its foundation, and Tianzhu City still has formations that can threaten its existence. Lieyang is a little wary, but also a little unwilling, so he gave Xuantian Kingdom another half a month to consider, and now he has to send it out.
After all, he has delayed Xuantian Kingdom's advancement for a year. Now that he has finished stabilizing his realm, it is time to take all-out action.
After thinking about it, Lieyang glanced at Elder Chen below and thought to himself, "Old Chen, Old Chen, I used to call you Old Chen, but now you are just Little Chen in front of me!"
He laughed and said, "Haha, I wonder what Elder Chen thinks."