Eternal Tranquility

Judging from the monks who kept running out of the palace, this time the alien world made great determination to break through the blockade of Qianye Mountain in one fell swoop. But they never expected that they didn't even see the enemy's shadow, and they were facing thousands of monsters all over the fields.

For this war, each of the four top sects in Yunmengze brought out the same fairy-level treasure. In addition to the Mountain and River Cauldron placed in the entrance hall of Yandang City for everyone to admire, this is the second The immortal weapon that was unveiled came from the Ten Directions Ten Thousand Spirits Flag of the Wenshi Sect.

The various monsters shaken off from the flag all have real bodies, including their original magical powers and abilities. After being killed, they will turn into a mass of spirits and return to the flag.

Zhenren Mo asked curiously: "Fellow Daoist Qingmu, are there really the spirits of a hundred thousand creatures in this banner of your sect?"

Liu Qinghuan smiled slightly: "Maybe."

"Then there's no need for us to fight?" Zhenren Mo looked yearning.

"This is unlikely." Liu Qinghuan said: "You should be able to see that most of those monsters are only one or two levels, and there are very few above level three. This is just to reduce the large number of casualties among the low-level monks on our side. . Moreover, this flag also has limitations.”

Zhenren Mo asked doubtfully: "Restrictions?"

Liu Qinghuan whispered: "Although every killed spirit will return to the Ten Thousand Spirits Flag, it will take twelve hours to be summoned again. Now the flag is not visible just after it is sacrificed, but as time goes by it will This weakness will be exposed.”

Zhenren Mo smiled and said: "That's enough. After all, we have to kill a hundred thousand creatures. Those people from other worlds may not have the ability."

Liu Qinghuan shook his head: "There is also the issue of spiritual energy. You can imagine how huge the spiritual energy is needed for the soul to transform into an entity."

"By the way, Fellow Daoist Qingmu, I heard that what the Yinxian Sect presented was an entire spirit-gathering stone spiritual vein?"

"Yes, but the spiritual veins also need to ensure the operation of the entire Yandang Fort..."

The two were chatting in low voices when the team of monks inside the city wall finally moved and drove out of the city gate one after another. It was obvious that the Immortal Cultivation Alliance was not prepared to just let the Ten Directions Ten Thousand Spirits Flag withstand the offensive of the monks from other worlds.

Although the monsters are physically powerful, their methods and scheming are far inferior to those of human cultivators.

Many Jindan monks also followed and flew out of the city wall. There were many people Liu Qinghuan knew inside, including Ji Yue, Yunzheng, Mu Yinyin, etc.

In Qianye Mountain, Pan Chi and the giant eagle are still entangled and fighting to the death. Monks from other worlds are constantly rushing out of the space passages, and the battle on the plains has begun in full swing. On the ground, low-level monks are killing each other, while in the air, which is not affected by the forbidden air, it is the battlefield for monks above the Golden Core level.

On the side of Qianye Mountain close to the sea, there were constant roars. Any monks from other worlds who tried to escape from the encirclement from that side would be attacked by warships.

Liu Qinghuan and his two men only received the order to stick to the city wall. They kept a distance and each looked after one side.

The killings everywhere on the battlefield gradually became white-hot, spraying blood and harvesting human lives. The other world comes for plunder, and Yun Mengze fights for protection. There is no room for change between the two sides. Either you die or I live.

Fortunately, the monsters summoned by the Ten Directions Ten Thousand Spirits Flag were at the forefront. The monks in Yunmengze had become more and more skilled in cooperating with each other in the past few days, and the casualties were much less than those on the opposite side.

Liu Qinghuan soon had no time to pay attention to the chaos on the plain. There were always a few monks from other worlds who passed through the melee and rushed towards the first city wall. The magical power of the domain that he had just realized not long ago was the best way to save his life at this time. The white mist with a hint of greenness submerged his figure, making it difficult for those who bumped into to escape.

Time has become meaningless, and everyone has been dragged into this tragic war.

Those low-level monks still have a chance to change their values, but Liu Qinghuan and other golden elixir and above monks are dying one by one, and no one can replace them.

He could only seize every opportunity for short rest and recovery.

For the first time, the power of the other world was so clearly revealed in front of monk Yun Mengze. They may not be as well prepared as Yun Mengze, but there are many of them!

The headquarters of the Immortal Cultivation Alliance has been moved to Yandang Fort. Several Nascent Soul cultivators in the room looked worried and exhausted while resting and talking.

"I heard that the interface that was invaded has been confirmed to be the Yin Yue Blood Realm?"

"It was confirmed not long ago that their text is Yin Yue script. This interface should be the top-level first-class interface in the Three Thousand Small Worlds."

"First grade?!"

After the small exclamation, there was a brief silence. After a while, someone spoke again: "No wonder most of the exercises practiced by those people are very strange."

Someone frowned and recalled: "Yinyue Blood Realm? I remember that this interface should be quite far away from us. How do they know the location of our interface?"

"Mostly it's because of the space crack on Qianye Mountain. Just like there is a space crack in our interface leading to the Nine Nether Realm, maybe that one is inadvertently connected to the Yin Yue Blood Realm."

"That makes sense."

"Hey, don't talk about these distant things. Let's focus on this war first. This has been going on for six days. The longer the time goes by, the casualties on our side will start to become more and more serious. Should we transfer some of the people who are guarding the Eagle's Nest City?"

"Actually, it's not bad. When it comes to casualties, the casualties on the other side are more serious than ours."

"Don't you see that they have many more people than us? We simply can't afford them!"

"Then what happens? Do we still have room to retreat?"

The two monks almost quarreled, and the people next to them hurriedly said to Xini: "There are Shifang Ten Thousand Spirits Flag holding up, and the casualties are still under control. If it is absolutely necessary, we can still activate the Nine Turns of the Ziwei Sword Pavilion." Yi Zhuxian Formation..."

At this time, the door suddenly opened, and Ming Yangzi from Wenshi's faction walked in, with a rare heavy look on his face.

Everyone stood up: "Fellow Daoist Zhang?"

Mingyangzi quickly walked through the outside lounge and said to one of the Nascent Soul monks: "Fellow Daoist Shi, please notify the others immediately and ask them to drop everything and come here immediately."

"What happened?"

"how?"

Everyone knew something was wrong and followed Ming Yangzi into another room. Yan Jing was standing in front of a huge light curtain hanging on the wall, which comprehensively displayed the situation in every direction on the battlefield outside.

When he heard the footsteps, he turned around and heard Ming Yangzi say quickly: "Just now news came from the Sao Feng Continent that a space passage was forcibly opened by the Yin Yue Blood Realm over there!"

Everyone else gasped in horror: "So fast! Isn't it said that this kind of situation usually happens in the later stages of the war?"

Yan Jing was the calmest: "It means the location of our interface has been completely exposed."

He waved his sleeves, and the light curtain on the wall turned into a topographic map of Sao Feng Continent: "Fellow Daoist Zhang, did the other party say where it is?"

Mingyangzi raised his finger and said, "Gangfeng Prefecture, Valley of Ten Thousand Demons."