"I am the leader of Chongshan League. I ask Sect Leader Wu to take your mob and go back to where you came from."

"Also, regarding the war reparations, we have a detailed list of losses here. We suggest that you repay it as soon as possible. Otherwise, the Temple of the Gods will directly deduct it from your merits."

"Due to the disaster at Luanshi Ridge, I think your merits are probably running low."

Jiang Li stepped on the void and walked step by step to Wu Fan who was shrouded in the glow of the sunset.

A mere Jindan cultivator actually spoke so arrogantly in front of the dignified leader of the Wantu Sect.

Although Wantumen had been kicked down from the middle position of the God.

But Wu Fan's cultivation and strength have not been compromised at all, it is a terrifying level that is respected as the "Immortal on Earth".

As long as he wanted, he could even suppress the entire Dachong Mountain by himself.

But in front of such a person, Jiang Li did not show any fear. He took out a thick stack of papers and handed it to Wu Fan.

"In the Eastern Region's Immortal Cultivation World, few people dare to speak to me like this."

"You are very good, young man."

The rosy glow that enveloped Wu Fan protected him from the inside but not from the outside, and he could enter but not leave. Wu Fan took the stack of papers and did not tear them up in anger, but put them away carefully instead.

"I just don't know if you can live to receive these things."

These compensations, of course, cannot make up for the destruction of Luanshiling.

But within the scope allowed by the rules, this is the maximum compensation they can get.

Wu Fan, the leader of Wantu Clan, coldly said something harsh to Jiang Li.

He did not question why the Chongshan League, which was still short of 180,000 merits just a few days ago, was able to meet the requirements to join the Sishen Temple in such a short time.

Because even if it was indeed the Yun Mansion that broke through the Ge La Chong Shan League and entered the Si Shen Temple, what would happen?

The Yun Mansion already has this right. In this era, the strong are respected, and the rules were set by the three divine pillars. Without the same level of strength, who can reason with them?

Joining the Temple of the Gods in this way will not be considered a backdoor move.

They will also be considered to have a background and support and are not easy to mess with.

"Don't worry, Sect Leader Wu. I'm still young. Even if your son dies, I won't die."

The other party threatened to kill Jiang Li secretly, and Jiang Li threatened to kill his son. It was just a golden elixir. If he was alone, wouldn't it be easy to kill him?

Wu Fan stared at the young man in front of him. Is this guy really not afraid of death? "Boy, what's your name?"

Jiang Li did not answer. He was afraid that the other party had never cared about him, the leader of Chongshan Alliance.

"I'll let you know the consequences of offending me."

It had been a long time since Wu Fan had been provoked in person like this. Filled with anger, a gem on the Blood King's crown on his head flickered slightly.

Then a red light suddenly burst out from it.

The red light hit the colorful light column, and 90% of its power was blocked by attention, but the remaining 10% of the red light penetrated the colorful light blocking the two people and shot towards Jiang Li's eyes.

This red light can penetrate the rosy glow barrier and is even more powerful than the blood knife in his hand.

As the head of the sect, you should focus on the overall situation and think more.

But now, Wu Fan was actually under the nose of the Yun Mansion, and he wanted to forcefully attack Jiang Li.

Red light broke into Jiang Li's eyes and turned into a bloody army that was about to tear Jiang Li's soul consciousness apart.

“Bold!”

It was impossible for the person on top of the cloud not to notice his movements.

The Yun Mansion had clearly said that they would cease fire, but he still dared to take action. Did he not take the Yun Mansion seriously? Under the blue sky and white clouds, a flash of lightning suddenly fell.

Wu Fan was trapped in the rosy glow, unable to dodge, and was hit head-on by the lightning.

After a loud bang, a figure fell to the ground, creating a huge circular crater on the ground.

The two large mountains surrounding the crater were shaken and collapsed by the impact.

Then another rainbow fell, right on top of Jiang Li's head. The bloody light that rushed into his mind had no time to cause trouble before it was brushed away by the rainbow in a few strokes.

A moment later, a strong wind erupted from the center of the pit, blowing away the smoke and dust in the sky, and the leader of the Wantu Sect, Wu Fan, flew out from it.

After all, he is an earthly immortal. Not only his soul but also his body has begun to move towards an immortal body. It is not easy for him to die.

But under that thunder, he also had to pay some price.

Wu Fan said nothing more and flew straight towards his fleet.

The leader of Wantu Clan, who was previously unrivaled and all-powerful, no longer looked so regal and elegant.

There were many blackened spots on his body, a palm-sized piece of skin on his head was missing, and several streams of blood were flowing out from under his Blood King Crown.

The most crucial thing is that there is also a crack on the blood-colored crown, the earth-level magic weapon.

The man from the Yun Mansion did not show him any mercy when he was struck by lightning just now.

The damage to the Blood King's Crown, which he had high hopes for, would probably make him sad for a long time.

Seeing his own leader being struck by lightning without any ability to fight back.

The other Wantumen monks who were still standing there with their swords in their hands had no choice but to follow Wu Fan and fly towards the fleet.

With the Yun Mansion stepping in, the war here will have to end no matter what.

Although they were reluctant to give up this piece of fat meat, they had no choice but to return by flying boat.

There was a cloud in the sky, it flew out from the palace and followed them. It was someone from the Yun Mansion, who came out to monitor the Wantu Clan to prevent them from doing anything weird.

"Alliance Leader Jiang, we have completed the tasks entrusted to us. We will leave first."

After the people from Wantumen left, a voice was heard again from the White Cloud Palace in the sky. Then a white light fell and was caught by Jiang Li. It was a special magic weapon that could directly find the location of the Cloud Palace.

"Thank you for your help. When this matter is settled, Jiang Li will definitely come to visit you."

As soon as the words fell, the huge palace that covered half of the sky slowly dissipated and turned into ordinary clouds.

All the outsiders had left, leaving only a pile of wounded soldiers in Dachongshan.

"The war is over."

"The disaster is finally over."

"Da Chong Shan! We have protected the land of Da Chong Shan!"

Many people below were crying with joy.

This war of aggression actually lasted less than ten days, but the pressure it brought to Dachongshan was unprecedented.

Being suppressed by such a powerful sect, they could only hide in the fog and barely hold on, with no chance of any head-on battle.

If they can't defend the Misty Mountains in Dachong Mountain, which has one of the strongest defense formations, then the same will be true for the bases of other sects. There will be no hope at all.

If Jiang Li and the Yun family had not arrived in time this time, if the fighting had continued, half of their men would have been killed in a few hours.

Once the Misty Mountains are broken, the possibility of resistance from Dachongshan will be completely gone.

They would probably have to leave their homes and struggle to survive, just like the remaining monks in Luanshiling.

"Where is the medical corps? Quickly organize treatment for the wounded."

"All disciples who are slightly injured, take the elixir and immediately clean up the battlefield and search for living companions."

"Everyone, gather all the seriously injured who cannot be stabilized, and have the medical team cast area spells to treat them."

Although the war is over, there are still many things to deal with afterwards.

The previous battlefield was too brutal.

Almost all the cultivators from various sects were injured. For example, Jiang Li's master, Elder He, burst out with his fighting power and faced a god from the Wantu Sect alone.

Not only had the beast blood tattoo on his body consumed most of his essence, blood and dragon blood, he was also hit head-on by a knife.

The wound broke through his skin, flesh and bones, damaged his internal organs, and almost split him in half.

Fortunately, the knife did not hurt the Nascent Soul, and Elder He’s Nascent Soul had already shown signs of breaking through to the God Transformation stage. His life was tenacious, so he did not die on the spot.

But now that the war was over and he felt relieved, he could no longer hold on and fell down.

Jiang Li could only use the Nine Ghosts' Energy to penetrate into his master's body, helping him to clear out the alien energy while bringing him to the area where the wounded were concentrated below.

The medical practitioners who had been protected inside and were stopped when they wanted to come out to fight together have formed a medical formation under the command of several elders.

Medical practitioners are used to seeing life and death, and should be stronger than ordinary people when facing the wounded and the dead.

But at this time, the mountains were stained with blood by so many Dachongshan monks that many medical practitioners had tears in their eyes.

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Tears fell from their eyes, but they could not let these emotions affect their casting of spells. If something went wrong, many lives could be lost.

The Chongshan League's medical corps had only been established for a short time. Jiang Li looked at their nervousness and knew that this was the first time they had faced such a large-scale situation.

The large-scale medical battle formations formed by them are not yet proficient.

Some young medical practitioners have deviations in their location, and it is easy to make mistakes during the transition.

This large-scale medical battle formation was designed not long ago, so it is indeed difficult for them to fully master it in a short period of time.

Now they still need some help.

"Medical practitioners of Chongshan League, don't be nervous. Just perform as you normally would in training."

"I will use spiritual light to remind you. Pay attention to the changes in the array pattern under your feet, and everyone should find their corresponding node."

Jiang Li took out the Rate Earth Flag and stuck it into the ground. At the same time, he used the power of his earth spirit body to forcibly reconnect the earth vein structure that was destroyed by the Wantu Sect and made some minor modifications.

The power of the earth veins can assist the medical practitioner in setting up the formation.

Then he took out a few pieces of crystal that looked very similar to top-grade spirit stones and crushed them in his hands.

While crushing the spirit stone, he released his own spiritual energy-filled state, releasing two hundred points of top-grade spiritual energy into the air every second.

Use the Rate Earth Flag to gather the spiritual energy in this area.

The sharply rising concentration of spiritual energy in the environment made the medical practitioners feel comfortable. The medical techniques that were originally difficult also became simpler in an environment with higher concentration of spiritual energy.

Then Jiang Li activated his spiritual energy and used spiritual light to draw a medical formation on the ground called "War Spring".

Let these young medical practitioners know where they should stand and what they should do just by looking at the corresponding nodes on the formation.

Jiang Li was involved in the creation of this medical formation when it was first constructed.

When it comes to understanding War Spring, few people know more than him.

Now there is no big problem in assisting the medical troops in evolving the formation.

Under the guidance of spiritual light, the medical array, which was originally a little chaotic, quickly became well organized.

One after another, the spells filled with vitality blossomed in the formation, and then flowed along the formation, constantly converging and complementing each other.

More than eight hundred spells cast by medical practitioners followed the formation patterns and converged to the core position where Jiang Li was.

Finally, he took control of it and splashed it out to cover the injured who were constantly being transported over.

With the blessing of the earth veins, the assistance of Jiang Li's local tyrant spiritual energy, and the worship effect of the medical practitioners on the young leader Jiang.

The combined formation effect they displayed this time was far better than any previous training session.

The first person to experience this effect was Jiang Li, the core of the formation.

[Received treatment from the aura of the medical formation, and the war spring took effect on himself. 】

[War Spring: Powerfully removes abnormal energy from the body, removes toxins and pollution, washes away injuries and fatigue, restores 10,800 health points per second, lasts for 10 seconds] (-+)

The War Spring is a healing formation presided over by a cultivator at the God Transformation level and performed by more than 800 medical practitioners. It consists of more than 15 kinds of healing auras, which are combined and fused under the effect of the formation to form a large healing formation.

It looks like its effect is like using a torrent to wash away stains, washing away the monks' wounds, illnesses and even fatigue, hence the name.

Its effect is even better than the earth-level elixir that Jiang Li took that year.

Jiang Li is not injured now, but under this kind of flushing, he found that an extremely secret blood-colored spiritual seed actually appeared in his body.

Looking at the blood-red color, it was exactly the same light as when Wu Fan attacked him before.

Just now, the curse that Wu Fan cast into his body was broken by the people from Yun Mansion.

I didn't expect that it was just a superficial measure, and there was something hidden at a deeper level.

What kind of method is this? Because the effect has not yet been reflected, it has not jumped out of the status on the panel, but it is definitely not a good thing.

Now this spiritual seed is like a stone rolling in a torrent. Under the scouring of the clear spring of war, it has become unstable.

Jiang Li thought about grabbing it, but did not destroy it immediately. Instead, he temporarily wrapped it up with the power of Jiuyou Shura.

He only paused for a few seconds while doing this. After solidifying the state on himself, he controlled the formation and splashed the spiritual light of the war spring onto the wounded in front of him.

The person closest to him was his master, Elder He. The spiritual light of the War Spring washed over his body, and the wounds on his body looked like graffiti. They were quickly "cleaned" by the spiritual light, and not even a scar was left.

After Elder He regained consciousness, he quickly understood the current situation and immediately left the area covered by the spiritual light to make room for other wounded people.

There were at least tens of thousands of people injured in the Shanmeng this time, and many of them were seriously injured.

The consumption of the war spring was too great and it could not last too long. It was impossible to recover all the injuries.

What matters now is saving lives.

Each seriously injured person should be given one or two breaths to stabilize their condition and then be replaced immediately.

Jiang Li's panel comes from the game, so the effects above are expressed in fixed values.

But life, of course, cannot be simply measured by numbers. The health of low-level monks cannot reach 10,000, but even if this spiritual light washes over them, it is impossible for all wounds to heal in one second.

Moreover, Jiang Li was at the core of the formation, so he enjoyed the most spiritual light. After it was dispersed among other cultivators, the effect was naturally far less than his.

One or two breaths, a few seconds, are not enough for these seriously injured soldiers to fully recover from their injuries.

But as long as you can save your life, the rest can be recovered slowly.

That's it. They tried their best to treat only the seriously injured patients. After one round, the nearly a thousand doctors behind them were exhausted and pale.

If it weren't for Jiang Li's supply of top-grade spiritual energy, this formation would have collapsed long ago.

After the last seriously injured monk was out of danger, Jiang Li raised his hand and changed the direction of the spiritual light, spreading it towards the wind-proof giant sitting in the distance.

This wind-proof giant had just stopped the most terrifying opponent for the Chongshan Alliance.

He was too big and not agile enough, and had been stabbed several times before, with several huge wounds as big as canyons on his body.

It would be quite unkind of Jiang Li to just leave him alone.

One person enjoyed the clear spring of war alone, and the huge wound like a canyon began to heal rapidly.

Until the spiritual light emitted from Jiang Li's hands became smaller and smaller, and finally the formation stopped because of exhaustion.

Looking at the nearly one thousand medical practitioners in the rear, at least half of them fainted from exhaustion in the formation.

However, thanks to their efforts, several thousand people were saved from death in Dachongshan.

(End of this chapter)