Chapter 410 I am the King of Thunder and Lightning

"Come again!"

The second blade fell straight down from the sky! "Boom~~~"

The entire Liuhua Island was shaking wildly with the Baiyu Liuyin Formation. Following two consecutive attacks by the Purple Flame Demon Lord, the power of this formation had become much weaker even though it was only at the fourth level.

"Don't let him have it so easy!"

Lin Tiannan turned into a ray of light and rushed out of the top of the formation, slashing towards the Purple Flame Demon Lord with a sword!

Immediately afterwards, Qixing Zhenjun and Lingfu Zhenjun, two middle-stage Nascent Soul masters, also rushed out from the top of the sky and fought with the other side.

To put it bluntly, even if it is a fourth-level formation, you cannot allow the opponent's Nascent Soul to attack from a distance, otherwise it will soon be crippled. In the positional warfare of the immortal cultivation world, as long as the opponent's Nascent Soul takes action, your own Nascent Soul will inevitably be forced to take action, otherwise the defense of Liuhua Island will be vulnerable.

In the air, the three middle-Nascent Soul cultivators of the Xia Kingdom fought against the Purple Flame Demon Lord. Wisps of mighty magic power exploded and rolled in the black clouds, shocking all the cultivators.

But the war on the ground has just begun.

"Their warships are within range."

Chen Liang flicked his sleeves and said in a deep voice: "Aim and fire!"

All of a sudden, the spiritual light cannons mounted on the cliffs on the east coast of Liuhua Island began firing in unison. Along with the shaking echo of the mountain, rays of magical power rushed out of the one-way formation. "Boom bang bang", countless rays of magical power erupted into the sky in the camp of Sangyu Kingdom.

Some of the spiritual light cannons hit directly, causing the opponent's ship protection formation to buzz and crack continuously, while others fell on the sea, also erupting with shock waves that swept across dozens of meters, causing nearby large ships to sizzle.

As for the monks in the air, the spiritual light cannon was helpless. It was like using heavy artillery to kill a mosquito, and the chance of hitting the target was too low.

"Second volley, ready!"

Chen Liang continued to pass on the order.

When the Lingguang Cannon started the second round of salvos, wisps of fire rose in the east of Liuhua Island. Countless warships of the Sangyu Kingdom were finally broken through the ban, and flames rose on the warships!

When the third round of shelling began, only about half of the warships of Sangyu Kingdom that approached Liuhua Island were left.

It was not until this moment that a late Jindan cultivator from Sangyu Kingdom roared, "Fire, let these Xia Kingdom cultivators know that we also have spiritual light cannons!"

Unfortunately, the Lingguang cannons they mounted on their warships were all light, with a range of less than two miles, while the Lingguang cannons on Liuhua Island were all heavy, and had the advantage of height, with a range of about three miles. This was a huge advantage.

“Boom boom boom~~~”

Outside the island, warships of the Sangyu Kingdom were spewing out flames. For a moment, the outer wall of the Baiyu Liuyin Formation was constantly covered with images of exploding shells and surging deep blue ripples.

Ning Daoran frowned. The technology tree of the world of immortal cultivation... was really terrible. There were overhauls that could fly around and move mountains and seas, but the heavy artillery only had a range of a few miles. This was really outrageous.

The Baiyu Liuyin Formation is a fourth-order formation, and there are a large number of Xia country's third-order and second-order formations densely distributed on the periphery. There is no need to worry about it being breached in a short period of time. Ning Daoran also has a scale in his heart. When the formation is about to be destroyed, he will not hesitate to take back the formation flag that is the center of the formation. The Kunpeng Treasure Feather must not be damaged in any way. As long as the Kunpeng Treasure Feather is fine, he can refine a matching set in the future, which will be the same as a new one.

"Be careful, their monks are coming!"

Below the formation, Chen Liang shouted, "Stop their cultivators from attacking the formation, quickly!"

All of a sudden, all the cultivators on the island took action. Many foundation-building and golden elixir cultivators sacrificed their magic weapons, spiritual weapons, and magical treasures and smashed them towards the outside world.

Ning Daoran was not idle either. He appeared dozens of meters above the edge of the Baiyu Liuyin Formation. The several golden swords that were nurtured in his body turned into streams of light and flew out, "puff puff" leaving blood holes on the bodies of the Sangyu Nation cultivators outside! Moreover, he specifically killed those in the early stage of the Golden Core!

The immortal cultivation community of Sangyu Country is quite powerful. The main combat force in the border war is the early Jindan stage cultivators. As long as they kill a group of these early Jindan stage cultivators, they will be able to behave themselves for another few decades.

"careful!"

Over at Sangyu Country, the pupils of an old man in the middle stage of the Golden Core shrank drastically. "This man's flying sword is so powerful that it can penetrate the third-stage early stage bone shield. This man's aura is also so terrifying that he actually killed me in the early stage of the Golden Core with one strike..."

"Be careful!"

Someone shouted, "That man is Ning Daoran, the master of Liuhua Island. He has another identity - the old demon Jianjia!"

"What?!"

The old man of the Golden Core was horrified: "Could it be that this person killed fellow Daoists Xuanyan Sanren and Juehuo Zhenren?"

"Exactly! Run! Don't let him target you!"

Everyone scattered.

Ning Daoran was speechless. Soon he could no longer kill anyone. The Sangyu Country had marked him as the bloodthirsty old demon Jianjia, and everyone avoided him! Often, as soon as Ning Daoran approached, the other side would immediately retreat several miles away, forming a vacuum zone, which always left Ning Daoran empty-handed.

The scene was extremely embarrassing for a while.

“Brother…”

Lin Xuyan sent a voice message: "How about changing your appearance?!"

“That’s not impossible!”

Ning Daoran floated away, and soon transformed into a man in a purple robe. He raised his hand and cast a lightning spell, electrocuting one of the opponent's early Jindan cultivators into charcoal.

"You... who are you!?"

The opponent, a mid-stage Jindan cultivator, was stunned and extremely frightened.

"I am Master Yang, the Lightning King..."

“…”

Soon, a rumor spread among the cultivators of Sangyu Country that an extremely powerful Jindan late-stage thunder cultivator named Thunder King appeared in Xia Country. It was said that he was extremely powerful and had the ability to kill Jindan early-stage cultivators in seconds! Two hours later, Thunder King could no longer kill anyone.

Lin Xuyan looked embarrassed and said in a voice transmission: "Brother, can you change your identity?"

"good!"

Ning Daoran turned and walked away, which made Liu Wushuang's heart flutter. Senior Brother Ning was so courageous that he didn't even care about his dignity in order to kill people. He was really likable...

Soon after, a young monk in a blood-red robe appeared on the battlefield. He raised his hand and a beam of Nine Yang Extreme Flame flew out. The opponent, who was in the middle stage of the Golden Core Realm, dared to fight him. He was instantly set on fire by the Nine Yang Extreme Flame. Then he screamed and his magic power was scattered everywhere. He was actually burned to death by the Nine Yang Extreme Flame! Ning Daoran flew through the formation, spitting out beams of Nine Yang Extreme Flame to kill people.

This Nine Yang Extreme Flame is an extremely powerful flame derived from practicing the Nine Yang Furnace Divine Art until it returns to its original state. It is far superior to the ordinary fire of ordinary cultivators in the world of immortal cultivation. Once it sticks, it is extremely difficult to extinguish. Moreover, it uses the cultivator's magic power as fuel, so it will burn endlessly and is extremely terrifying.

"you……"

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

A Jindan late stage cultivator from the other side offered a magical weapon rich in water energy to protect himself, frowned and said: "Who are you, fellow Daoist? Why is your fire-attributed technique so powerful? I have never seen it before!"

"I am Yang Dingtian, the leader of the Five Fireballs Divine Sect..."

“…”

Soon, a new rumor spread among the monks of Sangyu Country. It was said that a late Jindan cultivator who was known as the leader of the Five Fireballs Sect had come to Xia Country. His name was Yang Dingtian. He was extremely powerful and could spit out a divine fire that could kill a mid-Jindan cultivator instantly.

Several old Jindan people in charge of recording intelligence from Sangyu Kingdom were in a hurry. They took out a book as tall as a person and flipped it through, but they still couldn't find any records about the Five Fireballs Sect in Xia Kingdom.

Several people looked at each other in surprise. The Xia Kingdom's immortal cultivation world was so profound that it actually had such a sect hidden inside!

So after less than two hours, the Five Fireballs Cult could no longer kill anyone.

“Senior Brother…”

Liu Wushuang held up her long sword and swung it towards the outside world, fighting back and forth with a late Jindan cultivator. She transmitted her voice, "If it doesn't work, change your identity. There are always more solutions than problems, brother!"

"Junior sister, what you said makes sense!"

Ning Daoran retreated backstage again.

So, he began to change his identities to kill the enemy, from the afternoon until the next morning. According to the incomplete statistics of the war correspondent Lin Xuyan, Ning Daoran changed his identities to more than ten identities, including the Thunder King Yang Zhenren, the Five Fireballs Sect leader Yang Dingtian, the head of the Shenmu Lin Sect Wu Kuihu, the Guanhai Sect leader Tiancan Zhenren, the Bingpo Palace leader QQ Sanren, etc., and killed countless monks from the Sangyu Kingdom! ...

However, the monks of Sangyu Country still attacked the formation like crazy, regardless of the consequences.

After a day and a night of resistance, the fourth-order inferior White Feather Flowing Sound Formation guarding the island had been riddled with holes. Just when the center of the formation was about to collapse, Ning Daoran directly withdrew to the formation.

“Swish!”

A blood-red formation flag flew up from the ground to ashes. At the core of the formation flag, a Kunpeng feather slowly rotated, emitting endless precious light.

Fortunately, Baoyu was safe and sound. After this battle, he could just refine a new formation and use it again.

"Their fourth-order formation has been breached, charge!"

In the distance, the voice of a cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul stage from the Sangyu Kingdom was heard. All of a sudden, countless cultivators came in droves.

"Huh, is it that easy?"

Ning Daoran chanted spells continuously, and suddenly formations rose up again. They were all third-order formations, and there were dozens of them in total, which firmly guarded Liuhua Island in blocks.

"Uncle Ning..."

Behind him, Huang Yiyi appeared: "Several positions on the periphery have been breached by the Sangyu Kingdom, and the monks of the Sangyu Kingdom have already attacked Liufeng Island and Chigua Island. These two islands have been lost."

"It doesn't matter."

Ning Daoran shook his head and said, "Liufeng Island and Chigua Island have weak defenses. Our focus is Liuhua Island. Yiyi, you retreat to the main peak and activate the cave formation. You don't have to participate in the battle."

"But……"

"Don't hesitate. You haven't formed your elixir yet. It would be a pity to die here."

"yes!"

Huang Yiyi turned around and floated away.

Ning Daoran frowned, then quietly sneaked into the back mountain, slapped his storage bag, and immediately sent out paper figures one after another. There were more than 30 Grade A paper figures alone, all of which had 40% of their original cultivation! Ning Daoran was in the late Jindan stage at this time, and his 40% cultivation... was actually enough to fight against ordinary late Jindan cultivators. He released more than 30 late Jindan cultivators in one breath, plus hundreds of Grade B paper figures comparable to mid-Jindan cultivators. Ning Daoran was truly loyal to his country in this war of immortal cultivators!

(End of this chapter)