Chapter 422: The Conflict between Xianyun Realm and Other Realms



Under the cover of night, the battle for the inheritance of the burial ground continues in the ancient city of Chaodi.

In most cases, one side is defeated and the other side rarely kills the opponent completely.

Firstly, everyone came to the ancient city of Chaodi with the same goal, which was to obtain the inheritance.

Secondly, killing a monk is much more difficult than defeating him.

There is no ordinary cultivator who dares to come to the ancient city of Chaodi. No one knows whether the other party will resort to desperate means if forced into a corner, which would be counterproductive.

Therefore, it is extremely rare for someone like Dapeng to be willing to get injured in order to kill Liu Che.

However, there are exceptions.

At this point we have to mention the struggle between the native cultivators of the Xianyun Realm and the cultivators from other worlds.

Most of the cultivators from other worlds are stronger than the local cultivators, and they think highly of themselves and look down on those who they see as natives.

Therefore, most of the local monks who fought against them could not gain any advantage.

It is not uncommon for monks from other worlds to kill without restraint every time they are defeated.

At first, because the monks were too scattered, the local monks did not notice anything wrong.

It was not until they saw many corpses of Xianyun Realm cultivators on the road that the local cultivators gradually realized that something was wrong.

He realized that many cultivators who were not from the Xianyun Realm had infiltrated the Chaodi Ancient City, and that these guys were cruel and unscrupulous.

The local monks who were startled began to subconsciously gather together to resist these alien visitors together.

Don’t think that the overall strength of the local cultivators in Xianyun Realm is not as good as that of cultivators from other worlds.

However, in terms of numbers, the cultivators from the Xianyun Realm still have the upper hand, and there are still some amazing figures in the four seas and one region, such as the Little Sword Immortal Zhu Wenyuan, Han Honghua, and the Tide Fairy, who can deal with them.

Since the cultivators from other worlds have killed them ruthlessly, the cultivators from Xianyun World will not be merciful.

Those monks who have obtained their own inheritance, or those who have not yet obtained the inheritance, will ambush them with all their strength without hesitation once they encounter those visitors from other worlds.

What's worse, the two cultivators from the Xianyun Realm were originally hostile to each other and were fighting for the inheritance.

Suddenly a monk from another world appeared.

Then the two cultivators from the Xianyun Realm who were originally in the midst of a fierce battle would stop their respective attacks without hesitation and attack the cultivator from the other world together.

As a result, the cultivators from other worlds who were rampant in the ancient city of Chaodi also suffered a severe setback.

In addition, several cultivators from other worlds with impressive abilities were besieged and killed by cultivators from the Xianyun Realm.

The monks from other worlds then realized that these natives, whom they regarded as natives, also had the power to threaten them.

Moreover, when the cultivators from the Xianyun Realm attack in groups, it is difficult for a single cultivator from another world to resist.

They also began to put aside their grudges among various sects and joined forces to deal with the cultivators from the Xianyun Realm.

One month after Kong Ju's retreat, the two sides launched a truly fierce battle in a flat wilderness in the space of Chaodi Ancient City.

The strong ones from the cultivators of other worlds and the geniuses from the Xianyun Realm all took action in that battle.

Therefore, it stands out from many people and makes everyone remember its name.

For example, Tianqi cultivator Lv Xuanhui, Wudong madman Han Honghua, Endless Sea Liuxi Fairy, Yunmo Spear God Qi Changfeng, Gujiang witch cultivator Qiu Ge Yumao.

Although the cultivators of Tianqi and Gujiang have always been at odds with each other, when they are threatened by the outside world, they still temporarily endure their hatred and join forces to resist the foreign enemies.

The cultivators from other worlds also include the likes of Lei Xiaowang, one of the three kings of Yuting Sect, Peng Guier of Prajna Sect, Xin Bing, the sword fairy of Qingfeng Mountain, and so on.

Although the Xianyun Realm side has the advantage in numbers.

But the overall strength is still a bit lacking.

As a result, both the Xianyun Realm and the cultivators from other worlds suffered casualties.

After leaving behind several corpses, the cultivators from other worlds and the Xianyun World each retreated.

This battle was not meaningless. The cultivators from other worlds also realized that the natives of Xianyun Realm were not as weak as they had imagined.

In the subsequent encounters, for fear of provoking a counterattack from the monks of the Xianyun Realm, they did not dare to kill at will.

The ancient city of Chaodi also ushered in a brief period of peace.

But this calm is extremely fragile.

Both the cultivators from other worlds and the Xianyun Realm are clear about this.

When the Chaodi Ancient City opens, the two sides will inevitably fight again.

I don't know if it's because of the threat from external enemies that the monks from the Xianyun Realm in the Chaodi Ancient City are united.

There was rarely any fighting between them.

In the past, when the Chaodi Ancient City was opened, even cultivators from the same domain would fight to the death in order to fight for the inheritance.

Even if it is a fight for inheritance right now, the winner should be decided and that's it.

The second month of Kong Jue’s retreat.

There is a huge storm covering an area of ​​100 miles in the space of Chaodi Ancient City. It is floating in this space and contains a huge amount of sharp gold power.

It is said that the storm contains the greatest treasure of the ancient city of Chaodi, the inheritance of the Great Ming King Bai Zangzhu.

Normally, no monk would be willing to get close to that storm.

After all, over the past ten thousand years, countless cultivators have entered it, and most of them have died there.

Even if they are unlucky enough to encounter one, they will choose to avoid it, find a place to hide, wait for the storm to pass, or escape far away.

What's weird is that this is right next to the giant storm.

There were four figures covered in strange colors, standing on the edge of the storm that even the Shenglun monks could not avoid.

A huge amount of sharp golden power continuously poured out from the eye of the storm, sweeping across the world.

Leaving bottomless gullies on the earth and hills.

However, when the sharp golden power chopped at the four people, it was difficult to break the spiritual power shield covering their bodies.

This shows how powerful the four of them are. They are probably far beyond the ordinary level of ascension and have reached the soul transformation realm.

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Four figures formed two camps, two by two, and were confronting each other outside the storm.

One man and one woman on each side.

The man was wearing a white long-sleeved robe, his eyebrows and eyes were as cold as frost, he had an otherworldly demeanor, and was as elegant as an immortal.

The spiritual energy in his body turned frosty white, and the ground where he stood froze into ice.

The woman was petite, but had bold red hair, even her eyebrows were red, and she was wearing a red dress.

On her shoulder was a black blade that was exaggeratedly large for her body size. Her aura was completely different from that of the man beside her. She was like a moving volcano, with hot waves of fire erupting from her mouth and nose with every breath she took.

He stared at the two opponents with burning fighting spirit in his eyes.

Opposite them were two men.

A man wearing a robe with a five-clawed dragon pattern, he has a noble temperament and an inviolable majesty between his eyebrows.

The other person was shrouded in black mist, which was as dark as ink and full of evil intent.

His features occasionally appeared in the rolling fog.

One can vaguely see his body covered with hideous tattoos and the gloomy face of a young man.

The dragon-patterned robe exclusive to the Tianqi royal family proved the man's identity to be none other than Tianqi Crown Prince Bai Yuanqi.

The young man standing next to him showed signs of being a Gujiang witch in every move.

The two opponents who were supposed to be mortal enemies were now standing side by side, confronting the man and woman outside the burial site of Bai Zangzhu.

"The prince has spent half a month with us. Now no one can get in. What's the point?" A woman in red spoke in the hurricane, smiled meaningfully at the prince and the other man opposite, and said in a voice transmission that could be heard from a distance: "Why don't we go in together and see who can get the inheritance of the White Treasure Master based on their abilities?"

The prince's behavior was as graceful and decent as always. Even when facing two powerful alien warriors, there was no fluctuation in his brows. His golden pupils were fixed on the woman's face, and he said lightly: "You can't get through."

The red-clothed woman's eyes became more eager to fight after hearing this. She shook the sword on her shoulder and took a step forward, as if she was about to attack.

The attack was indeed blocked by the immortal-like man standing beside him.

His indifferent eyes met the red-clothed woman's, who immediately put the sword back on her shoulder with a lack of interest, and said to the prince, "Haha, if I wasn't worried about the treasures in Chaodi Ancient City, I would really like to experience the power of the descendants of the Human Queen."

The prince stood in the wind without moving his expression. His golden eyes met the cold-faced man's gaze. His calm voice echoed in the stormy world: "Do you know why he stopped you?"

As he spoke, the prince flicked his finger and pointed at the young man who was shrouded in black mist. His tone was meaningful: "He wants the inheritance in the wind, but he doesn't want to see us join forces."

When his thoughts were exposed by the prince in front of him, the cold-faced young man twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, as if he was laughing.

He did not refute, but cast an admiring look at the prince: "It is said that the scheming of the Tianqi prince is unfathomable, and every move he makes is calculated. Now I see that his reputation is well-deserved."

At this time, the prince, who was standing beside him, with a tall figure covered in black mist, laughed crazily and retorted, "Hehe, maybe you can give it a try. Who knows, I might choose to stand by and watch."

"After all, I wish he were dead."

When the prince heard this, his face remained calm and no emotion could be seen.

Instead, the cold-faced young man glanced at the boy under the black mist with an ambiguous look, and said softly: "The Holy Son of Gujiang has always been a natural enemy of the Crown Prince of Tianqi."

"You two have met in this ancient city of Chaodi, and it is possible that you will die. Why should I waste my time on the dead?"

After saying that, the stern-faced young man raised his head slightly, his eyes fixed on the starry sky, neither leaving nor taking any action.

The girl in red beside him pursed her lips and stopped talking.

Seeing this scene, the eyes of the Holy Son of Gujiang, who was shrouded in black fog, flashed with evil intent.

"He wants to hold us back!" Then his sinister voice reached the prince's ears. Obviously, he was not as crazy as he appeared to be.

"I am also holding them back." The prince responded lightly to the Holy Son of Gujiang.

The latter sneered at the prince's actions and said sarcastically: "This generation of princes is really useless."

Having said that, the Holy Son of Gujiang did not leave.

The two sides just stood there coldly outside the storm, neither of them had the chance to enter it. (End of this chapter)


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