Volume 3, Chapter 61: Ten Thousand Formations, One Sword Can Break Them
Ye Tingmu was not in a hurry. He looked around in the sky and collected all the essence left by the Immortal Master into his Qiankun bag.
The essence of the Immortal Lord is the essence of heaven and earth left behind after the death of a powerful Immortal Lord.
He remembered Qiqi once mentioned that this essence could increase the probability for the Immortal Emperor to comprehend the law of order.
Thus achieving the realm of Immortal Venerable.
Now, all the soldiers in Changhe Army are Immortal Emperors, and his younger brothers and sisters have been staying at the peak of the Immortal Emperor realm for too long.
Therefore, this thing is very important to them, as it determines whether they can be promoted to the realm of Immortal Venerable like himself.
Possessing the lost essence into his pocket, he merged with the body of the burial and chased in the direction they had fled.
Finally, we saw those powerful immortals, led by the elves' messengers, entering the barrier of the Sky Palace.
At this moment, they were standing in the city, looking outside vigilantly, where the soldiers from the three camps were on full alert.
“Damn it.”
The moment the elf's messenger landed, the surrounding leaders and the surviving immortal masters surrounded him immediately.
Reporting the damage and situation to her.
After learning about the losses on the main battlefield, the elves' envoys felt terrible.
A million-strong army was killed in one battle, with ninety percent of them lost.
There were hundreds of immortals, but now there are less than ten. The situation is hopeless.
In this lifetime, I am afraid it will be impossible to conquer the city in front of me again.
The girl looked up at the sky, her eyes slightly red, and she let out a sad cry.
"Immortal King, I feel so ashamed of you."
The envoy of the Tianyi clan on the side spoke to persuade them.
"Palace Master, this is not your fault. I believe the Immortal King will not blame you. Besides, we are not defeated. As long as we hold the Immortal Road and send a letter back to the Eternal Immortal Realm, and wait for reinforcements to arrive, we can launch another attack and avenge our previous defeat."
The elf woman shook her head, with a bitter look on her face.
"It's no use. It's too late."
The end of the distant star road leads to eternity. Even if the reinforcements from the Eternal Fairyland set out immediately, it would take thousands of years to reach the Changhe.
No one knows whether they can still defend this place during these thousands of years.
Just relying on the formation? It seems that now they can only rely on this formation, because the man is too strong for them.
"Don't worry, Palace Master. We have sufficient reserves of source stones to maintain the formation for ten thousand years. In the land of the long river, the sky and the earth are separated. No matter how powerful the proton is, it is impossible to break the immortality within a thousand years. We will definitely be able to hold on until the arrival of reinforcements." The female envoy of the Beast Tamer Clan said firmly.
In her heart, even though she knew she couldn't defeat the opponent, she had enough confidence to defend this place.
The elven woman turned her head and looked at them, with endless sadness hidden in her eyes. She only said one sentence, and the people around her fell into silence.
"Even if reinforcements arrive, can they defeat him?"
The answer to this question is yes. Due to the limitations of the formation barrier, the immortal strongmen of the Eternal Fairyland cannot enter the sea of boundaries.
Therefore, even if there are reinforcements, they can only be strong ones in the realm of Immortal Venerable.
But after this battle, they have clearly realized that the Immortal Lord is no threat in front of that man, and even if more people come, they can't do anything to him.
In that case, does it matter whether there are reinforcements or not?
Looking at the silent crowd, the elven woman shifted her gaze away from them and finally looked at the starry road that was constantly lit up by starlight.
He whispered: "We have already lost, there is no going back..."
The others turned around at the same time and looked in the direction of their hometown. At this moment, a feeling of depression lingered in their hearts.
Mixed feelings.
At this moment, the hope in their hearts was completely extinguished. They knew clearly that they could never go back, forever.
Their expressions became numb and empty, and hatred gradually emerged in them. They looked ahead gloomily at the long river of enemies.
"It's all their fault. They're the ones who prevented us from returning home. Damn it, these despicable races."
Even now they were forced into a desperate situation and were barely surviving in the battle.
Even though they had just been defeated by Changhe's three camps and were fleeing in panic, their pride still refused to let them bow their heads.
In their eyes, they are still the immortal saints, the supreme beings in the universe.
They possess supreme bloodline that is envied by all things, top-level bloodline. No one can compare with them. They are born as a symbol of nobility.
There was still contempt in their eyes, and even though they were defeated, they still felt ashamed of the enemy in front of them.
"If they can't go back, then they won't go back. I will stay here. If I can't go back, then they can't leave either. I will let them stay in this abandoned place forever, and they will never be blessed by the heavens."
"Yes, the envoy is right. We must fight them. Our warriors must not die in vain."
They began to respond, trying to numb themselves in this way and soothe the pain in their hearts.
At this moment, Ye Tingmu also turned into a meteor from the sky and appeared in front of the three camps.
The moment he appeared, the three camps saluted in unison.
"Meet the Sword Ancestor."
"Meet the Sword Ancestor."
Ye Tingmu nodded slightly, and then his spiritual consciousness covered the city in front of him, and the domain was released.
However, it was blocked by the golden array wall in front of it and could not penetrate.
He frowned slightly and muttered to himself, "A formation that can block the field?"
At this time, Qingfeng, Qiqi and others also came to his side.
"Brother, this is the Earth Formation of the Earth Clan, the strongest defensive formation in the Eternal Immortal Realm. It cannot be broken without the power of immortality." Qiqi briefly explained the situation to Ye Tingmu.
The Starry Sky Turtle also came to his side, holding its head high, and said, "I just tried this thing, and it can't be opened. It really requires the Immortal Realm to open it. Let's retreat. Wait for me for tens of millions of years. I will definitely be promoted to Immortal. When that happens, I can break it with a snap of my fingers."
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone's mouths twitched inadvertently.
"Tens of millions of years, you really dare to say that."
Facing the contempt of the crowd, the Starry Sky Turtle glared and said unhappily: "What's the matter? Tens of millions of years is a long time, can't we just take a nap?"
The others ignored him. Who would sleep for tens of millions of years? Besides, if it really was tens of millions of years later, the yellow seaweed would be cold. Besides, it was only 6,000 years away from the ten thousand year catastrophe. By then, the energy left by the world spirit would be exhausted, and the formation set up by Su Changge would also dissipate.
When the time comes and the barrier set up by Su Changge is gone, Immortal will certainly take action himself to wipe out Changhe.
Where is the future?
But at this moment Qingfeng was crossing his arms and smiling meaningfully.
Ye Nian was puzzled.
"Third brother, why are you still in the mood to laugh?"
Qingfeng waved his hand and said nonchalantly, "Why are you panicking? Have you forgotten who our eldest brother is? There are tens of thousands of formations in the world, but only one sword can break them all."
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