Chapter 119: The decisive battle begins, turning from defense to offense, taking the initiative! Fiery Brahma...
Donglaizhou, the secret land of Xuanxuan.
The new generation of powerful people from various immortal sects arrived one after another. Gu Congxing and Lan Jue were at the front, stepping into the glittering spiritual door side by side.
“Swish——”
A strong wind swept past, and Gu Congxing raised his arm to block it. He looked up and suddenly his eyes widened——
The vast expanse of the world before them stretched endlessly. Standing on a cliff, they could see the blazing red sun and the bright moon, each at one end of the sky. Above, the mountains rose and fell like a picturesque scene, white waterfalls towered high, dense forests and grasslands merged, and spirit beasts roamed through them.
Moreover, the scenery here actually echoed faintly with the power of the Five Elements. Gu Congxing saw the mountains at a glance, while Lan Jue stared at the waterfall and spring without blinking.
"It seems that this secret realm is indeed mysterious."
Gu Congxing looked at the white spirit deer sipping water by the stream a hundred feet away. For some reason, he always felt that it was somewhat similar to his senior brother.
Lan Jue smiled and replied, "It's a pity that we can't practice in the same place anymore."
"Hmph, if that's the case, why not see who can make the fastest progress?"
Gu Congxing grinned, said goodbye to Lan Jue, and headed towards the towering mountain.
The mountains here were rugged, but Gu Congxing felt only comfort. It wasn't until he reached the summit that he realized the surrounding rock walls were reflecting the sunlight, making it quite bright and dazzling.
He placed his hand on it, closed his eyes and sensed it, and was surprised to find that these stone walls were actually made of minerals.
"Such a powerful gold power, no wonder..."
He looked around, raised his head and stared at the flowing clouds and the sun for a moment, then suddenly drew out his sword!
“Zheng——”
The upper light of the Whale Slayer surged, and Gu Congxing released all his spiritual power without restraint. When he raised his arm, the sword force suddenly appeared!
The golden spiritual power is endless, just like the vast ocean, inexhaustible and inexhaustible!
Gu Congxing laughed heartily and released his spiritual pressure without reservation!
"Illusion Sword Infinite Art!! Fall!"
A golden light flashed in the sky, and nearly a hundred spiritual blades condensed into shape and fell like meteors!
"Flowing Clouds, No Form!"
The young man spun around, his steps as fast as dancing waves, and suddenly swung his sharp sword towards the opposite mountain!
"Boom—"
A mountaintop was hit, and smoke and dust rose up immediately, and it collapsed with a loud bang!
"Hahaha!"
Gu Congxing felt extremely refreshed. He tapped his feet and flew up into the air, holding the sword high in his arms. Spiritual energy surged throughout his body!
"Liuhe·Lishen Sword!!"
Swish——
A dazzling stream of light shot out and struck like lightning!
"boom--"
The mountains collapsed and the dust flew.
On a distant flying rock, Yao Qi shouldered his spear and whistled, "This sword move looks gorgeous, but how can it be so powerful?"
Xiao Wangyou stared at the movement over there, holding his sword and said, "We can't slack off."
On the other side of the waterfall, Jiang Li stared at the golden sword light, his eyes brighter, and he also summoned the two rings of green water, and spiritual power surged!
Beside the spiritual spring, Lan Jue, who was stroking the silver spiritual deer, turned around when he heard movement in the distance, and the corners of his lips rose silently.
Time flies as the days and months go by.
Time flows slowly in the Xuanxuan Secret Realm. Three days inside the realm equal one day outside. On the ninety-nine and eighty-first day, the huge spiritual door opens again. Gu Congxing looks at the undulating spiritual light in the sky and puts his sword back into its sheath.
He has been concentrating on his work these days, working day and night, and has already reached the late stage of out-of-body state!
He flew out on his sword and saw other monks gathering outside the door.
"From the stars."
Lan Jue immediately walked towards him, stared at him for a moment, and said with a smile: "You have been the most hardworking in the secret realm, and now your cultivation has surpassed mine."
"Big Brother, aren't you also in the late Out-of-Body stage?" Gu Congxing grinned. "I wonder who will have the last laugh if you and I fight?"
Lan Jue frowned and chuckled, then raised his arm to rub his head.
“You…”
At this moment, a dancing silver light appeared in Gu Congxing's field of vision. It approached tremblingly, and was extremely weak, as if it was about to dissipate.
Silver butterfly?
Ji Meng's words "If you see a silver butterfly, don't chase it away" suddenly rang in his mind. Gu Congxing thought for a moment, then finally took a step closer and stretched out his hand towards it.
"sieve--"
The silver butterfly landed on his fingertips, and Gu Congxing suddenly felt a strange spiritual power gathering, but it did not cause any harm, it just echoed in his mind.
"Gu Congxing, something happened to the Ji family!"
"The Patriarch's sister dismissed many disciples, but was discovered by Xuanyuan Chu. When Ji Ling and I returned, the Ji Clan was deserted, and the Patriarch's sister was nowhere to be found!"
"Xuanyuan Chu, it's time to take action!"
Gu Congxing's expression suddenly changed, and he immediately pressed down the hilt of the Whale-Slaying Sword!
"Cong Xing?" Lan Jue saw his expression suddenly change when he touched the silver butterfly, so he leaned in and asked, "What's wrong?"
"The Ji family's head is missing, and the Ji family members have disappeared. I'm afraid it's related to the Corpse Puppet Army!" Gu Congxing's voice was anxious, attracting the attention of others. "I'm afraid Xuanyuan Chu is going to get serious!"
Everyone's expression changed, and at this moment Yuan Che's communication jade token lit up. She immediately took it out, and the solemn voice of the Medical Saint resounded in the air:
"Ache, the situation has changed!"
"Tell the other disciples not to return to the sect after they come out of retreat, but to go directly to Kunwu Mountain in Zhongyuzhou!"
"The decisive battle against the Apocalypse Gate has begun!"
***
Zhongyuzhou, at the foot of Kunwu Mountain.
Nearly a thousand monks gathered here, the place was crowded and noisy.
Two or three disciples in Taoist robes gathered together and whispered, "Hey, have you heard? It seems like corpse puppets have appeared in every immortal sect!"
"Don't mention it! Over a dozen zombies suddenly appeared in our sect overnight, and we had a hard time subduing them!"
"Thank goodness I was prepared... But I really didn't expect that the ancestor of the Tianqi Sect would be so inhumane, even causing the dead to rest in peace!"
"Hmph, those who do evil will eventually perish!"
"But I heard that the ancestor has already reached the Mahayana stage of cultivation, and no one can reach his level..."
At this moment, an ice-blue light suddenly appeared in the air, and a biting chill spread, causing everyone to raise their heads and stare!
“It’s…Zhuoguang Sword Master!!”
A disciple of the Ganyang Sect cheered excitedly, watching the snow-white figure descend to the ground and walk towards where the elders and leaders of the first-class families were.
"We actually saw the living Zhuoguang Sword Master!" The disciple beside him stared at Chen Mu's back for a long time, his eyes unblinking. "This operation was actually proposed by Zhuoguang Sword Master. Originally, the elders thought it was not appropriate to take the initiative and instead to form their own camps in preparation for another attack from corpse puppets within the clan... But the usually silent Zhuoguang Sword Master actually objected immediately."
"Hey, you actually followed the elder to listen!" The disciples around him heard the sound and came forward and immediately asked, "What did Sword Master say?"
The disciple shook his head and showed a look of longing again.
"He said that if we each clean up our own mess, we will end up in the same grave."
Ignoring a disciple's whispered question, "Did you, a poetic inspiration, change Sword Master's original words?", he cleared his throat and continued, "What Sword Master meant was that if the various immortal sects acted independently due to the actions of the corpse puppets, they would have fallen into the trap of the Apocalypse Sect's Patriarch."
"Only by switching from defense to offense and striking first can we have a chance of survival!"
"As expected of the Master of Zhuoguang Sword!"
"Zhuoguang Sword Master."
A clear voice rang out, and the purple-robed man waved his feather fan lightly, clasping his fists towards Chen Mu in front of him and saying, "My name is Gu Xun, and I have long heard of the great name of Sword Master."
Chen Mu nodded slightly when he heard this, and responded: "Elder Gu Xun."
Gu Xun had never expected that the usually cold and distant Chen Mu would actually engage in conversation with him. He blinked in surprise, then revealed a gentle and warm smile: "It was fortunate that Sword Master suggested taking the initiative to attack, otherwise this battle would have been broken up by that scoundrel before it even began."
Chen Mu's expression did not change, he remained calm.
"Without your help, Yuan Ling, and Hua Yi, this would not have been possible."
During the meeting, many elders from medium-sized sects were worried about their own sects, and some even argued on the spot: "You first-class families naturally have the strength to deal with it, but if we send all our men to fight the Tianqi Sect, and there is an invasion of corpse puppets, I am afraid it will be a disaster for us!"
However, people from other first-rate families all agreed to the strategy of switching from defense to offense, and promised to send assistance to the small and medium-sized sects participating in the decisive battle to help them defend their sects. Only then did they finally reach a consensus and form the Immortal Sect Alliance.
Gu Xun thought of the previous meeting scene and was about to continue speaking when he saw a flash of red light in the sky, and a crack was suddenly torn in the sky!
"What's going on?!"
"Could it be that the ancestor of Tianqi Sect has arrived?!"
All the monks immediately took up their battle stance and prepared for battle, but they saw a flash of red light, and a powerful demonic power surged out!
The man was dressed in blood-red clothes, with a beautiful face, but his phoenix eyes were cold and sharp. He rode on a silver wolf monster, stepped into the air from the nine-petal red flame, and flew to the ground in the blink of an eye!
"It's the Demon Emperor Sijun Sword!"
There was a sudden commotion in the crowd. With him as the center, the monks around him all took several steps back, shocked and horrified!
And at this moment, another gust of wind swept by, and suddenly dark clouds surged, and a thousand-foot devilish breath descended. Everyone looked up in shock, only to see a long black shadow with supreme power flying down from the sky!
"Demon...Demon Lord! Zhong Ming!"
Amidst a burst of panic, Zhong Ming's black clothes fluttered like iron, his hair was black and his eyes were golden, he looked extraordinary and heroic, but his grin was extremely cruel, bloodthirsty and brutal!
"...I heard that he slaughtered almost half of the demons in the Demon Realm. He, he actually left the Demon Realm?!"
A young monk was already trembling as he supported his companion and retreated, but Zhong Ming actually landed directly beside him, causing him to scream immediately!
"Ahhh! Don't come over here!"
Zhong Ming raised his eyebrows, glanced at him as he couldn't even hold the sword steadily, and walked forward in vain.
The monks around all retreated in a hurry, unable to avoid it!
"Humph! How dare you, a demon, show yourself before us!"
A monk with long hair and white beard shouted loudly and raised his sword!
"stop!"
A loud shout suddenly rang out, and everyone looked in the direction of the voice. It turned out to be Hua Yi, the current acting leader of the Tianlin Sect!
She frowned and said urgently, "Great Elder! Our enemy in this battle is Xuanyuan Chu, not the Demon Lord and the Demon King!"
The old man withdrew his sword, but still said sternly: "But they appear here, they must have bad intentions!"
Zhong Ming sneered when he heard this, but Si Junjian was still sitting majestically on the monster, his eyes slightly cold.
"Great Elder...even though you have been in seclusion for a long time, you should know that Xiao Si is not a treacherous person."
Hua Yi was already feeling uneasy, and said sternly, "If you start a war again, you will be the real disaster for the Immortal Sect!"
"you……!"
At this moment, another cold female voice sounded, interrupting the Great Elder's angry voice: "Hmph, old man, don't be so pedantic."
The Medical Saint Yuan Ling walked over and glanced around, then fell on him.
"This time, they are here to help us."
"What?!"
Not only the Great Elder, but even the other cultivators were shocked and cast their glances towards Si Junjian and Zhong Ming.
Yuan Ling raised his lips and smiled, a little mockingly: "If not, they would have waited for this nonsense and would have killed you long ago."
Although this is unpleasant to hear, it is impossible to refute it.
The Great Elder had fallen silent, but several monks still looked indignant and gripped the hilts of their swords. At this moment, a flash of cold light stopped their movements.
"Zhong Ming and Si Junjian are indeed here to help."
As soon as Shen Mu said this, the scene fell into silence again.
Among the Jiang clan cultivators, clan leader Jiang Jue looked at Chen Mu, his eyes moving slightly: "Chen Mu seems... different from before."
Zhong Ming shrugged and sneered at the wary and hostile cultivator in front of him: "If it weren't for my brother, who would want to associate with a bunch of trash like you?"
Si Junjian silently looked towards the place where the Tianlin Sect monks were, staring at their red disciple uniforms, and lowered his eyelids silently.
"That's right! I'm willing to believe them!!"
A loud shout was also raised among the disciples. It turned out to be Xie Duyin from the Tianlin Sect!
He still had that carefree look, unafraid of the glances from all around him. He waved the wine jug towards Si Junjian and said with a smile, "Junjian! We can finally fight side by side again!"
Si Junjian looked at him in astonishment, then slowly revealed a helpless smile.
"This guy...why is he still as out of tune as before?"
Although he said this, his eyes suddenly lit up.
Lingyao from the Qingxuan Sword Sect stood up and said, "I, Lingyao, am also willing to go to the battlefield with them!"
After her, the voices of Qingxuan Sword Sect disciples rang out one after another.
Zhong Ming blinked slowly, and although he was trying to control his expression, he still showed shock.
They actually...
At this moment, the ground suddenly began to shake!
"What's going on!"
"Such a powerful evil spirit!"
All the monks were shaking and trying to maintain their balance, but they saw many cracks suddenly appearing on the ground in the distance!
And what emerged from it was a hideous purple corpse puppet!
They kept crawling out, as if coming from the underworld, roaring and rushing towards the monks!
From a distance, it looks like a dark wave, dense and terrifying!
"There are, there are so many..."
A monk trembled and took half a step back, only to see a red shadow flying past!
The flames around Si Junjian surged, like flames falling from the sky!
“Evil Slayer Brahma——!!”
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