"Jiang Li! What should we do? The disciples can't hold on any longer!"

Jiang Li, standing in front of the fleet with his feet on the void, has become the focus of the monks present.

He waved his hand and shot out large pieces of wooden thorns. After piercing into the monsters' bodies, the thorns immediately began to grow explosively, piercing them from the inside out, leaving them riddled with holes.

He raised his hand and smashed out with an iron fist. The spiritual energy that was highly compressed by the huge force exploded forward like a cannonball, penetrating everything within a straight line distance of fifty feet.

Coupled with his Dragon Prison Chain and Immortal Slaying Sword, as well as his tireless attacks like a perpetual motion machine, Jiang Li's killing efficiency is astonishing.

Tens, hundreds, thousands, tens of thousands, he had killed so many monsters that it was impossible to count them.

But the number of monsters was still too great, like a huge flood pouring down on him, and no matter how strong as a rock he was, he could not stop it.

That is a terrifying number that requires twelve top-level cultivators, working together with more than fifty Nascent Soul cultivators, to stop.

After all, he is still at the foundation-building stage. Even if he is extremely powerful and a genius, how can he resist?

The thirty-three warships behind him were forced to the front by the strange tide after only three volleys, and they could only rely on the monks to engage in hand-to-hand combat.

Although masters such as Chu Yunxuan, the sword cultivator's clone, many golden elixirs, and others repeatedly used large-scale spells to clear the field, the effect was very limited. Killing one group would only bring more.

The most terrifying thing about these monsters is that they are endless and inexhaustible.

Jiang Li felt disappointed when he saw this. These were more than half of the elite monks from the three major sects, and yet they were suppressed to this extent.

Other monks were not perpetual motion machines like him. On the contrary, in the fierce battle, the monks' spiritual energy consumption rate was extremely alarming.

If they continue like this, within two hours, their spiritual energy will be exhausted, and all the assets of the three major sects will be lost!

If this is really the case, the Dachongshan immortal cultivation world will not only not take off, but it is hard to say whether it can recover after hundreds of years of stagnation.

In this team, there are Senior Sister Qi Yu, Senior Sister Liu Mulan, Senior Brother Liu Bai, Senior Brother Xiang Yuanba, Junior Sister Shen Shan Qiu Hua, Chang Wan Zhou, Master Liao Yuan... and so on and so forth.

Most of the people Jiang Li knew since he started practicing Taoism were among them. He didn't want these people to die here!

"Big Brother! Brother Tang Yan! Give me some time!"

Hearing Jiang Li's call, the eldest senior brother Chu Yunxuan and the sword cultivator's clone Tang Yan immediately stepped out from the crowd.

In the absence of Yuanying and above cultivators, the eldest brother Chu Yunxuan should have been the leader of the Sutra Valley. But his reputation might not be able to suppress the Jindan elders of the other two major sects.

And although his Fang Tian Yin was extremely powerful, it consumed too much energy and could not be sustained, so it was not suitable for blocking the fleet.

If they fail to lead by example, it will be impossible for the three alliances to unite under such circumstances.

So he did not stand up at that time, but Jiang Li, as a newcomer, took the lead with his foundation-building cultivation.

And with his previous outstanding performance and powerful strength, he successfully impressed the monks present.

Chu Yunxuan was a man of great character and cultivation. He did not become jealous of his fellow student's excellence and did not want to get rid of Jiang Li as soon as possible.

Of course, ever since he was taught the Fang Tian Seal, the position of the next Valley Master has been set in stone, and there is basically no possibility of a re-selection.

However, he saw that the junior brother who had to seek shelter behind them some time ago was able to stand in front of him in the blink of an eye.

Even with his temperament and generosity, he still felt mixed emotions. It was really embarrassing for him, the eldest senior brother, to have his junior brother stand in front of him.

When he heard that Jiang Li needed help, he tore a bloody path without saying a word and flew to Jiang Li's side.

On the other side, the sword cultivator's clone also broke away from the Five Elements Sword Formation, holding the Burning Rainbow Sword, and killed him.

Chu Yunxuan looked at the sword cultivator's clone Tang Yan. He also knew this man and had helped him deal with a golden-winged black eagle in the wild.

He later became a shining star at Shushan Five Elements Peak and performed exceptionally well in the Misty Mountains Competition. Unexpectedly, he also had a friendship with Junior Brother Jiang.

"Thank you both for helping me get thirty breaths!"

After Jiang Li left these words, he turned over and fell to the ground.

Needless to say, the sword cultivator's clone would definitely not refuse out of trust in his senior brother Chu Yunxuan.

As soon as Jiang Li left, huge pressure fell on these two people.

Chu Yunxuan shook his sleeves and threw out a small golden seal. The seal swelled in the wind and soon turned into a Fang Tian Seal as big as a mountain. It smashed forward, and all the monsters in its path were smashed into meat paste, clearing out a large vacuum area at once.

But the purpose of Fang Tianyin is to smash, after all, with a downward arc, and after it hits the ground, it no longer poses a threat.

But it doesn’t matter, and then the sword cultivator’s clone stepped forward.

His right arm suddenly swelled up and expanded to three times its original size, with veins bulging, skin tense and capillaries ruptured.

This is the effect after inputting spiritual energy into the right arm. The two energies collide and react with each other in the arm, and huge energy bursts out from it.

The Beacon Fire Sword of the End of the World! The Shushan Ten Thousand Swords Technique!

The Wine and Fire Shura Sword! The next moment, an overwhelming sword light slanted out!

A large number of monsters were chopped into pieces and burned to ashes by the sword light. The sword cultivator's clone used his new power to burst out with a powerful strength that shocked everyone.

. . . .

Jiang Li didn't stop at all after landing. He clasped his hands together, and the spiritual energy that had just recovered flowed out again like a flood.

The huge roots of giant trees rose from the ground, piercing through the volcanic ash and monster corpses, and continued to spread around, forming a huge circular forest.

Nine Netherworld! Tree Realm! In one day, Jiang Li actually cast two large-scale spells that reached the Golden Core level, the Nine Netherworld Tree Realm.

A huge amount of spiritual energy was drawn out of him in a short period of time.

This was not like the Spiritual Surge Technique that flowed at a steady speed. The spiritual energy that gushed out all at once stretched his meridians so much that they felt like they were about to burst. If it weren't for his extremely solid foundation, he would have died if he had used an ordinary foundation-building technique.

"All disciples of the three sects! Go down to the tree world to defend it! Leave the sky to me!"

After pausing for ten breaths, Jiang Li flew back to the sky again, loudly commanding everyone to descend into the circular tree world.

He dragged his tired and aching body, and actually wanted to stop the countless monsters in the sky by himself!

"You're alone? How is that possible!"

"No! We can't leave you here alone!"

Chu Yunxuan and the others could hardly believe the decision Jiang Li made.

But Jiang Li was very determined and asked them to bring the sect disciples with them to set up defenses.

"Big Brother! Believe me! I am sure!"

"If you don't go down now, it will be too late!"

More than half of the fleet's flying boats had been lost at this point, and a large number of monks had lost their defensive cover, resulting in even faster casualties.

If it goes on any longer, the death toll will be shocking!

In the end, for the sake of the overall situation, they had no choice but to obey Jiang Li's decision and fall into the Nine Netherworld Tree Realm that Jiang Li had just cast, using the giant trees in the tree world for defense!

Jiang Li, who had once again used up 80% of his spiritual energy, stood alone in front of the group of monsters.

In his hand, he was holding an ordinary-looking coffin.

With his current strength, he could already protect some of his secrets, as long as he didn't let outsiders know about the earth-level magic weapon. As for his other powers, even if he revealed them, no one would dare to say anything about them.

He raised his hand and clapped it, and the lid of the burial coffin slid open automatically, and a bone-chilling cold breath immediately rushed out.

They were connected as one by the Burial Yin Spiritual Energy, brandishing their Yin Soldiers and Talisman Blades, forming a black cloud of killing and soul-devouring, and faced head-on the group of monsters from another world.

Raise ghosts for a thousand days, use them for a moment! Jiang Li had collected these millions of ghost soldiers for a long time, but he had hardly used them. He only used them as the conditions for upgrading the Yin Burial Coffin.

But in the Yin Burial Coffin, they have been enjoying the best spiritual energy, the thickest Yin energy, and Qin Shuman's hands-on guidance and training.

Over such a long period of time, these millions of ghosts have grown rapidly from ghosts and spirits in the beginning to what they are now.

Although most of the individual ghost soldiers are just ordinary ghosts at the Qi Refining stage, with the advancement of the Burial Yin Coffin, they have undergone a magical transformation and gained the ability to merge with each other to enhance their strength.

As long as every ten ghost soldiers merge with each other, they can reach the foundation-building level. If more ghost soldiers merge, they can become even stronger.

In fact, most of the monsters on the opposite side are only at the Qi training level to the foundation building level. It is only because their numbers are so too great that many cultivators are forced into a tough battle.

Now the number of soul-burying ghost soldiers has reached a million, which is just enough to fight against them! This is also the reason why Jiang Li must separate the sky battlefield and the ground battlefield, because the magic sword tactics of Cihang Temple and Shushan will cause greater damage to ghosts.

If the battlefields were mixed together, perhaps our own people would cause more casualties to them.

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It would be better to just split the battlefield and let the Soul Burial Ghost Soldiers do their best.

The black ghost clouds and the groups of flesh and blood monsters collided and intersected, and brutal fighting occurred in every space.

Every second, hundreds and thousands of monsters are pierced and their internal organs are ripped out.

Every second, a large number of ghost soldiers would have their souls torn apart and turned into ashes.

This ominous black cloud began to rain hail of blood and flesh non-stop.

The cultivators defending in the Nine Nether Tree Realm below, looking at the hail of flesh and blood, also felt various emotions towards Jiang Li.

"Senior Brother Jiang Li is... so strong!"

"This junior brother actually has such a method hidden without making any noise! ​​Awesome!"

"I shouldn't have compared myself with Junior Brother Jiang. I was completely defeated from the beginning to the end!"

"The Sutra Repository has found a truly incredible treasure. Once it grows up, the Sutra Repository will soon be a great success!"

"This time, I owe Brother Jiang Li a life again! Brothers! Kill him!"

The many cultivators below landed in Jiang Li's Nine Nether Tree World, regrouped and rearranged their formations, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

This huge dark green forest looked eerie and terrifying. After seeing Jiang Li's spell, many disciples from the three major sects were terrified and were a little reluctant to face Jiang Li, fearing that they would also be swallowed by this terrifying forest!

But at this moment, they felt extremely safe staying in the center of the circular tree world.

Those thorny vines, acid-spewing flowers, and poison-spreading mushrooms all make them feel reliable and safe.

The ground monsters that could not fly came running towards them, but the Nine Nether Tree Realm first blunted their attacks and stopped their fierce momentum.

Once the monsters enter the forest, all the plants around them will try their best to kill them.

The Nine Nether Tree Realm greatly reduced the number of monsters and slowed down their speed, which gave the monks from the three major sects room to perform.

The Shushan sword cultivators formed a sword formation again, and their flying swords plunged into the forest to strangle the enemy from a distance.

The physical cultivators from Cihang Temple flew through the forest, tearing the monsters into pieces one by one at close range.

The monks in the Sutra Valley performed various spells to form strategic depth and make up for the shortcomings of mid-range attacks.

For a while, relying on the Nine Netherworld Tree Realm, they finally held off the surging tide of enemies.

And all this is thanks to the man above!

Jiang Lixian was the only one standing at the front of the fleet, bearing the fiercest and most violent impact, and helping the monks in the rear to disperse the terrifying group of monsters.

Later, he expended a large amount of spiritual energy and forcibly used the Nine Nether Tree Realm to build the current combat environment for them.

Not only that, after Jiang Li allowed them to evacuate safely to the tree world, he also single-handedly took on the battlefield in the air.

Such loyalty and bravery made the many monks below feel that they owed him a life.

He waved the magic weapon in his hand desperately, hoping to kill all the monsters and go up to help Jiang Li, who was in the foundation-building stage, as soon as possible! This time, the three major sects owed Jiang Li a big favor.

As long as he makes a call, I believe even something like selecting a Taoist partner can be accomplished.

At this time, Jiang Li in the sky, although it seemed that with a wave of his hand, millions of ghost soldiers covered the sky and the sun, he was very majestic and was the biggest contributor to this battle.

But in fact, he was not very optimistic at this time.

Because the Soul Burial Ghost Soldiers were killed or wounded too quickly.

Although most monsters only use physical attacks, ghosts are quite resistant to that kind of chaotic power.

But without a body to protect it, the ghost was still too fragile. It was so fragile that it couldn't withstand a few attacks and its soul would be shattered.

In just two quarters of an hour, the Soul Burial Ghost Soldiers had already lost 80,000! How long did it take for the Manjianghong Inn to accumulate them, and how long did it take for the Yin Burial Coffin to be cultivated? Jiang Li had never experienced such a loss since his debut.

Even after paying such a price, the gains were very few.

He wanted to plunder the monster's soul to make up for the loss.

But the souls obtained after killing those monsters were actually broken! ? God knows how something with a broken soul can survive, but the souls of these living monsters are not in line with common sense, they are all broken pieces.

All he could do was collect these fragments and the monsters' blood as compensation.

Even Jiang Li felt the real pain of such a frustrating war.

If the fight continues, the other side will be a complete unknown world with almost endless enemies.

They are only half of the troops of the three sects in the Dachongshan area. They have to deal with all kinds of obstructions from Bailian Mountain at the same time. How can they win? Damn it, those independent cultivators died or fled. Even if they were there, their strength would be useless! Contact the sects and ask the sect masters to come to the rescue? But even if the sect masters of the three sects agree, it will not quench thirst! The current battlefield can't last that long! What should we do! Where can we find strong enough reinforcements! Jiang Li racked his brains but had no clue, but at this moment, a purple light suddenly shone on his face, and a moment later, a deafening explosion reached his ears.

He looked up and his face turned as dark as the bottom of a pot in an instant.

In the sky above his ghostly black cloud, at some point, a thicker and more terrifying black cloud rolled up.

Purple-blue lightning flashed and condensed in it, and contained in it was the power of destruction and punishment! This was the robbery cloud!

Damn it! Why did it happen at this time! Who killed too many people just now? Jiang Li had the Yin-Yang Golden Pill to protect his body, so he still had the confidence to escape from the thunder tribulation unscathed.

But his millions of ghost soldiers are all extremely yin creatures. They are inherently afraid of lightning and are extremely easily attracted to lightning. If they were to be washed away by a thunder disaster, God knows how many would be left.

There were also many cultivators below. Once they were interrupted by the thunder tribulation and entangled by the monsters, they would be annihilated here! Jiang Li stepped into the void and shot into the air. He planned to attract the thunder with his body, so that the Zang Yin Coffin would quickly collect the ghost soldiers and prepare to run away.

The next moment, a bolt of lightning with a terrifying aura, carrying the wrath of heaven, fell from the sky.

Jiang Li flew up head-on and was about to point his mouth to the sky and curse, but the next moment, the lightning that was thicker than a bucket just brushed past Jiang Li without touching him at all.

A burnt smell came from him, and he looked down. Behind him, there was a huge eye covered with spikes like a sea urchin, following him silently.

Even Jiang Li didn't notice it just now, but he was struck into charcoal by lightning.

Jiang Li's face, which was as dark as the bottom of a pot, immediately cleared up. He turned around and gave a thumbs up to the sky! "Good job!"

Comrades, did you have a great time during the National Day?

(End of this chapter)