Chapter 538: Battle of Wu Temple
"Charge and kill all these ungrateful villains!"
In the battle formation, a warrior wearing precious armor crossed his arms, like a deadly spinning top, and killed the rebel soldiers in large numbers!
This man's name is Wang Jin. He is a martial artist in the late Baodan stage and one of the four commanders of the Chiying Legion.
Wang Jin was born in a humble family and was promoted by the emperor himself, which enabled him to have his current status. This kindness is enough for Wang Jin to repay with his life.
"Bang!"
After one punch, the head of a Liquid Condensation Realm general of the rebel army exploded like a watermelon and turned into a pool of blood.
Wang Jin seemed to be still unsatisfied, and slashed his palm fiercely, splitting the general's body and the horse under his crotch in half, and roared: "You are rebellious and don't know what you are doing! Your Majesty is kind and righteous, and governs the world with virtue. He gives you food to eat so that you can farm well, but you followed the traitor Li to rebel. You deserve to die, you all deserve to die!"
His whole body was filled with blood and he was blood-thirsty.
"Fuck you!"
In the crowd, a mortal soldier holding a red tasseled spear roared, "We poor people have been farming day and night and have grown so much food, but half of it has been confiscated by the court! It is obviously us who feed the emperor and his group of running dogs, and you actually say that the emperor gave us food? You are shameless, you will not die well!"
"court death!"
Wang Jin let out a low roar, and swirled a gust of wind, rushing towards the mortal soldiers.
Unexpectedly, a ray of spiritual pressure suddenly descended from the sky, and then a Yuanying great monk wearing a Bagua Taoist robe and holding a long sword descended from the sky, and struck Wang Jin hard and stunned him! "Seven Star Uncle?!"
Ning Daoran couldn't help but laugh out loud. The person who came was actually the Seven Stars True Lord! How come the deputy leader of the Liangyi Sect also joined the Immortal Killing Tower?
The network of contacts in the Shixian Tower is so wide that Ning Daoran is already suspicious of the Liangyi Sect's leader. Is it possible that the Liangyi True Lord, who he has never met, has also joined the Shixian Tower?
Moreover, Lin Tiannan, the Lord of Kunpeng Immortal City, is also from the Immortal Killing Tower. The scope of business of this Immortal Killing Tower is so wide that it is simply terrifying! "Nephew Ning, I, your uncle, have just arrived. Let's talk about it after we deal with this beast!"
"good!"
Ning Daoran suddenly landed on the ground and threw a fierce punch.
"you?!"
Wang Jin roared, and used all his strength to fight with the opponent!
With a loud bang, a terrifying air wave exploded, and a group of rebels around were sent flying backwards. Wang Jin's body swayed in place. When he looked again, his right fist, which he was most proud of, had turned into a rain of blood, leaving only a bare wrist. It was not until this moment that the piercing pain came, causing him to stagger and almost fall to the ground.
"you……"
Wang Jin was stunned: "Hun... Hunyuan realm?"
“That’s right.”
Ning Daoran threw out a light punch. This uppercut directly lifted Wang Jin's body into the air and hit the flying sword of the Seven Stars True Lord. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a blood rain.
How could a martial artist in the late Baodan stage, whose foundation was only mediocre, withstand the combined forces of the Seven Stars True Lord and Ning Daoran?
At this time, the great formation was broken, and the city was chopped into pieces and razed to the ground by many monks.
Countless rebel troops attacked the city!
…
"Destroy the Temple of Martial Arts first, then the Imperial Palace."
Shen Luoyan formulated a two-step plan.
"Fellow Taoists, let's go to the Martial Temple!"
Lin Tiannan took the lead and flew away holding the Golden Luan Sword.
"Uncle Qixing, shall we go over and join in the fun?" Ning Daoran asked.
"certainly!"
The Seven Stars Lord put his hands behind his back and turned into a streak of blood-red light before escaping away.
Ning Daoran quickly followed.
Hence, a group of great monks from the Shixian Tower went to the Martial Temple of the Sangyu State to ask for swords!
Outside the Martial Temple, a small fourth-order defensive formation rose up, but the monks in the Martial Temple did not intend to sit and wait for death. Instead, they rushed out of the Martial Temple to fight the "rebels" of the Shixian Tower.
Shen Luoyan floated away, sat on the roof of a mansion in the distance, and took out a small notebook.
Ning Daoran frowned and asked in a voice transmission: "Master Shen, you won't attack the Martial Temple yourself?"
"The situation has been decided. There is no need for me to take any action."
She wrote and drew in the small notebook, saying, "Who in the capital is the emperor's party, who is the confidant of the Chen royal family, these must be clearly written down, so as not to kill the wrong person later."
“…”
Ning Daoran rolled his eyes.
Oh my god, it turns out that little notebook is the Death Note, right?
However, shouldn't we have done this in advance to distinguish the relationship between the enemy and us? Why did you only start drafting after you broke into the city and reached the gate of the Martial Temple? He couldn't help but be a little speechless. This world is indeed a huge makeshift team, at least the Immortal Killing Tower must be! ...
"Buzz~~"
A powerful magical power rushed out of the Martial Temple. It was an old man in a green shirt, his body overflowing with the magical power of the Evergreen Art. Like Ning Daoran, he practiced the wood-attributed Evergreen Art. However, this man's attainments in the Evergreen Art were mediocre, still remaining at the level of more than ten levels, and he had not practiced the immortal art such as the Eternal Evergreen Art.
Qingshan Zhenjun, in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, is one of the strongest priests in the Martial Temple.
"I am the True Lord Qingshan. Who is willing to fight with me?"
Master Qingshan’s gaze was cold.
"I'll do it."
Lin Tiannan took a step forward, and the Golden Luan Sword turned into a ray of golden light swirling around him. He clasped his arms and said with a smile: "I am Lin Tiannan, the Lord of Kunpeng Immortal City. I would like to learn from Brother Qingshan's methods!"
"Whatever!"
True Lord Qingshan rushed out, brought out a green sword, and slashed it fiercely on the Golden Luan Sword. The next moment, the two great monks were strangled to death in the nearby streets, and countless people were affected.
At this time, another person walked out of the Martial Temple. He was wearing a purple robe and exuded the aura of a late Nascent Soul.
It was an acquaintance, it was the long-lost Purple Flame Demon Lord!
“Tsk tsk!”
Seven Stars True Lord said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist Zi Yan, I haven't seen you for many years. I never thought that you, the founder of the Demonic Path, would become a lackey of the imperial court and guard the palace for the Emperor Chen of the Sangyu Kingdom. Why don't you bark a few times, so that the cultivators of the Immortal Killing Tower like us can see it for ourselves?"
“…”
The corner of Purple Flame Demon Lord's mouth twitched, and he wished he could fight Seven Stars True Lord for three hundred rounds, but he was originally a great cultivator with extraordinary bearing, so he just smiled faintly and said, "I will not learn to bark like a dog, but there is a saying that when a hero draws his sword, the people will suffer for ten years. The Taoist friends of the Immortal Killing Tower decided to change the emperor, which is not a bad thing. It's just that the war it provoked will still only make the people suffer. You are nominally protecting the people, but in fact you are harming them."
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
He smiled calmly: "Although I am a demon, I also know that the essence of the world should not be limited to what we see and get, so Zi Yan is willing to fight for the capital of Sangyu Kingdom!"
"That's all."
Master Fu Hai waved his sleeves and flew into the air, with the Fu Hai Immortal Furnace swirling around him. He said, "I am Master Fu Hai, and I would like to learn from Taoist Zi Yan's late Nascent Soul stage skills. I hope you can teach me!"
“Excellent.”
The Purple Flame Demon Lord rushed out and fought with the Fu Hai Zhenjun! Ning Daoran looked up and felt indifferent.
Although True Lord Fu Hai is only in the middle Nascent Soul stage, one level lower than Demon Lord Zi Yan, True Lord Fu Hai possesses the supreme treasure Fu Hai Immortal Furnace, and is one of the strongest in the middle Nascent Soul stage. He may not lose to Demon Lord Zi Yan within a hundred moves. As for dying in battle, that is even more impossible. Even if he cannot win, he can use the Fu Hai Immortal Furnace to escape.
The purpose of his participation in the battle was to delay the Purple Flame Demon Lord, so as to prevent this demon from attacking and killing the early Nascent Soul cultivators of the Immortal Killing Tower.
…
"Kill, break into the Martial Temple!"
Long Xingtian raised his hand lightly and offered up the treasure.
Outside the Martial Temple, many cultivators also sacrificed their own natal treasures, and some released spirit beasts of at least the early fourth stage. At one time, countless offensive means hit the small fourth-stage formation outside the Martial Temple, and the roar continued.
Ning Daoran did not take any action, but just hung quietly in the air without saying a word.
In the blink of an eye, the formation was broken, and countless Nascent Soul cultivators used their magic weapons to attack the Martial Temple. In an instant, the red walls and black tiles turned into dust, and in the blink of an eye, the outer area of the Martial Temple had become a ruin.
"kill!"
Inside the Martial Temple, the aura of Nascent Soul and Golden Core rose up, and countless cultivators rushed in to fight.
Among them was the injured True Lord Xuehun.
She was a member of the Martial Temple and was unwilling to leave, and even had thoughts of committing suicide.
“Kill them all!”
Long Xingtian raised his hand and pointed, and a ray of green sword light pierced through the abdomen of True Lord Xuehun. Then several other Nascent Soul cultivators attacked together. Under the flying light of treasures, True Lord Xuehun was already covered with wounds.
"aunt!"
A man rushed out from the diagonal battlefield, it was Lin Guo.
She held a spear in her hand, and with the Four Symbols Spear Technique, she suddenly struck back several Immortal Killing Tower repairmen in an attempt to save True Lord Snow Soul.
Unfortunately, the attack from the Shixian Tower was too fierce. After a wisp of golden thread swept past, True Lord Xuehun's body instantly turned into countless pieces of flesh and fell to the ground.
"disease!"
A mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator from the Shixian Tower raised his hand and shot out a blood-red iron nail, which "popped" and nailed True Lord Xuehun's Nascent Soul to a large cauldron at the back. Immediately, the little Nascent Soul figure screamed and struggled.
Unfortunately, the blood-colored iron nail itself seemed to be a kind of soul-calming object, and it sucked away the vitality of the Nascent Soul man in an instant.
The iron nails became more and more red, but True Lord Xuehun had already died completely, and even his Nascent Soul was destroyed!
"You beast!"
Lin Guo was furious and shot at the Nascent Soul Stage Master from the Immortal Killing Tower! "Little girl, are you looking for death?"
The cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul Realm was no good man or woman. He directly offered up a golden treasure map. The mountains, rivers, and figures in the map were lifelike, and it had the ability to swallow up the heaven and earth.
Fourth-grade intermediate spiritual treasure!
Ning Daoran's heart was pounding. This kind of treasure was extremely rare and precious. Even for a Nascent Soul cultivator it was difficult to find.
Lin Guo was only a warrior in the early stage of Hunyuan, how could he be a match for a cultivator in the middle stage of Yuanying? Moreover, he was surrounded by Yuanying stage cultivators from the Shixian Tower. If just two or three of them attacked together, Lin Guo would probably be killed within ten moves!
She had no absolute advantage to begin with, and in this situation where she was outnumbered, she was almost certain to die.
…
"Everyone."
But at this moment, Ning Daoran fiercely chopped out with his spear, shocking Lin Guo to retreat several steps. He then turned around and looked at the Seven Stars True Lord and other cultivators of the Immortal Killing Tower, and said with a smile: "I am Ning Daoran, and I have some history with Lin Guo. You were all my predecessors. I hope you can hand this girl over to me. What do you think?"
(End of this chapter)