Chapter 409 Purple Flame Demon Lord

On the top floor of Nantian Palace, Lin Tiannan looked into the distance while taking various documents on the dispatch of materials from Chen Liang and injecting them into his own magic aura as proof.

"Senior Lin."

On the side, Ning Daoran said respectfully: "The last time the Black Tide attacked Kunpeng Immortal City, I saw a giant spiritual light cannon mounted on the immortal city. It was extremely powerful. I wonder if there are any remaining spiritual light cannons in the immortal city?"

"oh?"

Lin Tiannan said: "The Spiritual Light Cannon is a fourth-level refining treasure, but it consumes a lot of energy. Is Mr. Ning interested?"

"nature."

Ning Daoran crossed his arms and looked towards Liuhua Island, saying, "Since we have decided to use Liuhua Island as a battlefield, we might as well dispatch more spiritual light cannons there and place them on the cliffs on the east bank. If the cultivators from Sangyu Nation want to get close, they will have to pay a heavy price. I have set up a fourth-order low-grade formation on Liuhua Island, which can be used with a large number of spiritual light cannons to ensure that nothing goes wrong."

"Level 4?"

True Lord Liuyun was slightly startled: "Young friend, your formation has broken through to the fourth level?"

"Exactly."

Ning Daoran said: "I have used the Kunpeng feather given by Senior Lin as the core of the formation and refined a fourth-order lower-grade White Feather Flowing Sound Formation. This formation is extremely strong. If combined with the spiritual light cannon, it will be enough to stop the army of cultivators from the Sangyu Kingdom for a long time!"

“Very good!”

Lin Tiannan smiled and said, "Since you are willing to use the fourth-level formation to resist the army of monks from the Sangyu Kingdom, why can't my Kunpeng Immortal City contribute some spiritual light cannons? Chen Liang, how many are left in the treasury?"

"Report to the Palace Master!"

Chen Liang clasped his fists and said, "There are still 164 spiritual light cannons left."

"good."

Lin Tiannan said in a deep voice: "Equip these spiritual light cannons with sufficient ammunition and transport them all to Liuhua Island. Let little friend Ning designate the location for the installation and send our best gunners to operate them. In this battle, we in Kunpeng Immortal City must make the thieves of Sangyu Country lose a layer of skin!"

"Yes, Palace Master!"

…

The next morning.

Ning Daoran arrived at Liuhua Island with a huge transport fleet. He marked out more than a hundred offensive and defensive gun positions on the blueprint and handed them all over to Chen Liang. Then, flying boats from Kunpeng Immortal City flew into the air, carrying huge cannons to the locations marked by Ning Daoran, and countless monks and craftsmen began to get busy.

In addition, a large number of monks poured into the three Liuhua Islands. The harbor behind Liuhua Island was full of ships, and the entire island was filled with the atmosphere of impending storm.

As for Liuhua Market, Ning Daoran issued an order from the island owner, informing everyone that a war was imminent, but Liuhua Market would not be completely closed. Those who did not want to participate in the war must leave Liuhua Island. The stores would be completely sealed, and everything would be restored after the war.

Those who are willing to stay can go to the front-line record office of Kunpeng Immortal City to register their realm and name, and then they will be rewarded according to their military merits in Kunpeng Immortal City.

Liuhua Island was originally a place where many independent cultivators gathered. Half of them immediately scattered like birds and beasts, while some of the remaining half went to register, while others were still waiting and watching, hoping to make some money in this great battle in the world of immortal cultivators.

A few days later.

Countless formations stood on the beaches along the coast. In addition to the fourth-order White Feather Flowing Sound Formation arranged by Ning Daoran, the formation masters from Kunpeng Immortal City also set up countless formations to form a dense point-matrix defense.

On the top of the mountain, a row of spiritual light cannons stood, with the black muzzles pointing directly to the east. Ning Daoran opened all the caves on the island and even converted some of them into camps for the wounded, for the treatment and recuperation of those monks injured in the war.

In addition, to be on the safe side, he gave Huang Yiyi a large number of storage bags to store all the spiritual stones, treasures, spiritual medicines, spiritual rice, etc. in the Liuhua Island treasury.

The will to fight to the death with the enemy is one thing, and leaving a way out is another. You must make the clear distinction between the two.

…

A few days later, in the east of Liuhua Island, a number of spiritual boats with the battle flags of the Sangyu Kingdom flying appeared on the sea level.

“Dongdongdong~~~”

On Liuhua Island, the sound of thundering war drums was heard.

Right on the top of the highest mountain, there were ten war drums made from the fur of third-rank monsters, beaten by ten blood-energy warriors in the late stage of the Condensation Realm. Those blood-energy warriors had endless strength in their bodies, and they beat the drums so hard that they almost spit out their tongues.

Ning Daoran glanced at him, feeling speechless.

"The war is imminent."

True Lord Liuyun smiled calmly: "Ning Daoran, are you nervous?"

"nervous?"

Ning Daoran smiled slightly: "This is not the first time I have seen such a battle. It is nothing. But if the Yuanying stage cultivators from Sangyu Country attack the formation, I am afraid we will not be able to hold out for long."

"Don't worry, our reinforcements will be here soon."

“Very good!”

Not long after, a large number of cultivators entered the back of Liuhua Island from the western route, with treasure ships flying in the air. One of the forces came from the Liangyi Sect. The Seven Stars True Lord returned with Lin Xuyan and Liu Wushuang.

“Brother!”

"Senior Brother Ning!"

Lin Xuyan and Liu Wushuang came over, their faces full of joy.

The Seven Stars True Lord flew over to Lin Tiannan's side and said, "Fellow Daoist Lin, the Sangyu Nation is coming with great force!"

"Indeed."

Lin Tiannan clasped his fists and said with a smile: "I am very grateful to Liangyi Sect for your great help!"

"polite!"

Not long after, spirit boats appeared again on the west side, with hibiscus battle flags hanging on them.

People from Hibiscus Fairy Palace are here!

On the spirit boat, a beautiful female cultivator and a group of female disciples floated down from the boat on the wind. It was Lin Baoping, who had met Ning Daoran's incarnation, Jianjia Sanren, once in the Mirror Flower and Water Moon Secret Realm.

In addition, there was a beautiful young woman who exuded a powerful aura of the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, and floated down from the largest spirit boat with her skirt lifted up.

Ling Fu Zhenjun, the master of Furong Immortal Palace, a great cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul! "Master!"

Lin Baoping and other female cultivators who were the first to land on the top of the mountain all saluted with a smile.

"Um."

Ling Fu Zhenjun nodded and smiled, then looked at Lin Tiannan, Qixing Zhenjun and others, and said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist Lin, Fellow Daoist Qixing, and Fellow Daoist Liuyun, it's been a long time!"

"Hello, fellow Daoist Lingfu."

Everyone saluted.

For a moment, Ning Daoran felt a little relieved. The support from Liangyi Sect and Furong Fairy Palace meant that the Xia Kingdom's immortal cultivation community did not intend to fight on Liuhua Island and then leave, but really intended to defend Liuhua Island.

This is a great thing. After all, Ning Daoran has been running Liuhua Island for many years. If this place is razed to the ground, he will suffer the greatest loss.

Although Lin Tiannan said that he would compensate for everything, it was impossible for him to really compensate at the original price. There would always be discounts for such things.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

…

“Dongdongdong~~~”

In the distance, the sound of war drums from the Sangyu Kingdom finally came.

Countless monks were flying in the air, and huge ships were sailing against the wind and waves, like huge monsters rushing out from the deep sea. The scarlet battle flags fluttering in the sea breeze were heart-pounding.

Accompanied by the sound of war drums, the warships of the Sangyu Kingdom began to change direction and detour to both sides.

"not good!"

Seven Stars True Lord frowned and said, "They want to bypass our frontal defense and attack from both sides or even from the rear?"

"No problem."

Lin Tiannan narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "Don't worry, fellow Daoist, we are well prepared."

Not long after, two loud noises suddenly came from the north and south sides of Liuhua Island. For a moment, the entire Liuhua Island was buzzing and shaking, and it seemed that great changes were taking place in the deep sea.

"What's going on?!"

Zhenjun Lingfu narrowed her beautiful eyes and released her Nascent Soul consciousness to look over there.

Ning Daoran also released his spiritual sense, and saw huge whirlpools appearing on the sea on the north and south sides of Liuhua Island. The radius of these whirlpools was several miles or even dozens of miles, splitting the sea water. The large ships of the Sangyu Kingdom that tried to detour from both sides were instantly swept into the whirlpools and torn into pieces.

For a moment, Ning Daoran's pupils shrank slightly. What a strong fluctuation of formation power!

“Roar~~~”

A dragon roared in the sea, the waves were rolling, and a pale figure was rolling in the sea, looming, like a white dragon turning the sea upside down! "Could it be..."

Ling Fu Zhenjun laughed and said, "The legendary White Dragon Sea-Splitting Formation?!"

"Exactly!"

Lin Tiannan stroked his beard and smiled, "Daoyou Liuyun arrived here half a month in advance and has already set up a fourth-order intermediate-grade White Dragon Sea-Splitting Formation in the deep sea. Humph... The formation flags and formation plates of this White Dragon Sea-Splitting Formation can move on their own deep in the seabed. As long as Daoyou Liuyun is here, the warships of Sangyu Country can only attack from the front!"

"I didn't expect that Daoist Fellow Liuyun could already refine a divine formation like the White Dragon Sea-Splitting Formation..."

Seven Stars True Lord clasped his fists and said, "I admire you very much!"

"You are too kind, fellow Taoist."

Several Yuanying then exchanged some politeness and business talks.

Ning Daoran narrowed his eyes and carefully sensed the operation of the White Dragon Sea-Splitting Formation with his spiritual sense. It was really amazing. This formation was extremely mysterious and it was hard to tell what it was at first glance. True Lord Liuyun was indeed a genius! Over the sea outside the island, countless monks from the Sangyu Kingdom cursed the Xia Kingdom for not following the moral code of martial arts and actually hiding a killing formation.

Their cultivators were of course fine, as they could all fly into the air without fear of the White Dragon Sea-Splitting Formation, but the Sangyu Nation had come from afar to fight them, and their supplies and large amounts of baggage were all on the warships. For example, the heavy artillery that could not be stored in storage bags or storage rings had to be placed on the warships.

Now that the warships were badly damaged, they had already suffered a great loss in the long-range bombardment.

…

"Buzz~~"

In the clouds to the east, a figure rose up, hundreds of feet tall. It turned out to be a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage. He was dressed in armor and held a large sword surrounded by purple light. He said calmly: "Fellow Daoists, there is no need to panic. This is just a White Dragon Sea-Splitting Formation. Please follow me to attack the front and flatten the three Liuhua Islands!"

As he spoke, he swung his sword suddenly, and suddenly a ray of purple sword light separated the sky and the earth!

"Boom——"

The white feather flowing sound array trembled, and the buzzing sound echoed endlessly.

“Oh shit…”

Ning Daoran felt a chill in his heart when he was struck by the opponent's sword light. This person was definitely not an ordinary Nascent Soul!

"It's not good..."

Ling Fu Zhenjun frowned slightly: "This Sangyu country is so desperate that even the Purple Flame Demon Lord, who is in the late Nascent Soul stage, has come?"

"Purple Flame Demon Lord..."

Ning Daoran frowned. Apart from anything else, the name sounded impressive. He had already thought of his own Nascent Soul stage alias, called Lord Bao Ri... but compared to the other person, he was so far behind in terms of momentum!

(End of this chapter)