The terrain is magnificent, with the Jiujiang River as a barrier and continuous hills on both sides, like a tall city wall.
However, no matter how advantageous the terrain is, it will be destroyed by absolute force.
Zhao Mang saw dense corpses floating on the water of Jiujiang River. The blood dyed the river surface red. The sky light shone down, and it turned blood red, just like a Shura hell.
The continuous hills and solid roads were destroyed in many places. The ability of the immortal cultivators to turn rivers and seas upside down was fully demonstrated at this moment.
The cultivators of Qingping Valley suffered defeat after defeat, and a killing calamity was approaching. The immortality techniques they had cultivated completely lost their power.
"ah……"
Zhao Mang saw many familiar figures falling down one after another. The cultivators from the Langya Immortal Sect were very powerful, and the smiles on their faces looked like the hideousness of a devil to him.
He looked up to the sky and let out a long howl. The grief and anger in his chest poured out, more turbulent than the water of Jiujiang River.
"Zhao Mang, I can't hold on any longer, let's go!"
There were people everywhere and corpses were lying on the ground. A middle-aged man covered in blood came to Zhao Mang and said that the situation was about to collapse and there was no possibility of turning back.
Zhao Mang is the prodigy of Qingping Valley. He has already established his foundation at a young age. He has a Qianyuan Dragon and Tiger Pill in his hand. He can at least cultivate to the state of great perfection of foundation building, and there is even a slight possibility that he can touch the realm of golden elixir.
He cannot die. The future reconstruction and rise of Qingping Valley will all be up to him.
"Master, can we leave?"
There was sadness and hatred in Zhao Mang's tired eyes, but also deep rationality and clarity.
Qingping Valley is responsible for defending the southern side of Guangxiu Immortal Sect. Once the defense line is broken, the cavalry of Langya Immortal Sect will move south, and countless immortal cultivation sects will be destroyed in the battle.
The situation is deteriorating rapidly.
Such a heinous crime is like a huge outrage, which will definitely anger the Guangxiu Immortal Sect and attract people to capture him.
"I will bear all the sins here."
The headmaster of Qingping Valley has already made up his mind to die. He is unable to rule Qingping Valley, causing the disciples to separate and fall into chaos. He is also unable to shoulder the heavy responsibilities of the Immortal Sect, resulting in corruption in the south.
Such an incompetent blade, where else can it go except to die on this battlefield.
"Not enough. The life of the headmaster alone cannot absolve the responsibility of killing Shi Tu. I have to count Grandmaster Heng Yu, and you and me, the backbone of three generations in the past, present and future, to prove that Qing Ping Valley has exhausted all its efforts and will fight to the death. Only in this way can we conclude that this battle is not my fault, but the enemy is too fierce and it is difficult for human power to defeat them."
Zhao Mang was calm, but he could not hide his sorrow. His voice was sobbing and plaintive, like a cuckoo crying blood, which made people feel so sad that they could not control themselves.
Qingping Valley had the potential to rise since the generation of Taoist Hengyu. After the painstaking efforts of the headmaster, its name spread to the border areas and it became the first-tier legal system under the Immortal Sect.
Afterwards, he will carry his lofty ambitions and lead Qingping Valley to soar into the sky.
But the reality is unpredictable. A catastrophe will destroy everything, and the ambitions of three generations for hundreds of years will be wasted.
It's ridiculous, lamentable, and even hateful.
"You... actually have this realization."
The head of Qingping Valley looked dazed, not realizing that Zhao Mang's state of mind had already become meticulous and insightful.
He was very pleased, but then he felt deeply heartbroken. If Qingping Valley had not suffered this catastrophe, and Zhao Mang had not died, and had still been a genius and made rapid progress, his Qingping Valley would have truly prospered. Not to mention becoming the sixth immortal sect, it would have also become the number one sect under the immortal sects.
"Master, I have given up. I should be buried here."
Zhao Mang's eyes swept across the battlefield. The sky was stained with blood. His comrades fell one after another, and then they continued to fall.
For the sake of the sect, he shouldn't be stingy with his life.
"good!"
The head of Qingping Valley stopped trying to dissuade him and turned away decisively. Where Zhao Mang couldn't see, his eyes revealed extreme grief and deep murderous intent.
From now on, there will be no more reunions and no more joy.
"kill!"
Zhao Mang also turned around and charged into the battlefield, waving the magic sword in his hand repeatedly, blood dripping like beads, and many corpses lying around him.
But there are too many enemies.
Can’t kill them all!
He looked up and saw that in the chaotic battlefield, there was an extremely peaceful area. That was where the military tent of the Langya Immortal Sect was located.
At this time, the enemy actually had three or five Foundation Establishment Realm cultivators leading the charge, commanding the overall situation and looking like they were in control of everything.
"The Qingping Valley defense line was breached today."
In front of the military tent, Yu Wei looked down at the battle situation and found that the defense line of Qingping Valley had been broken. With just a slight push, he could kill into the heart of Guangxiu Xianzong and turn the tide.
At that time, as the commander of this battle, he would definitely be credited with the greatest achievement, and his power and status would rise greatly.
"attack!"
Yu Wei draws his sword, it's time to wipe out Qingping Valley.
The army marched southward and destroyed all plans of the Guangxiu Immortal Sect.
As the military order was issued, the cultivators from the Langya Immortal Sect on the battlefield gradually became orderly from the chaos and charged forward together.
It was like thousands of rivers rushing towards the gap in the hilltop, ready to sweep all the people and objects along the entire defense line into the dust.
"Fight to the death."
Zhao Mang stood still with his sword in both hands, his tattered battle robe fluttering in the wind. He looked like a stone statue of a god of war, unafraid of wind and rain.
The headmaster of Qingping Valley and others did the same, stationed on the hill defense line to serve as the final guard.
"boom"
The cultivators of Langya Immortal Sect crashed fiercely into the defense line, causing the earth to shake and some hills to shatter and blow away. The enemies rushed through the defense line like locusts, intent on killing.
In a flash, the cultivators from Qingping Valley were killed.
Then, the invading enemy was suppressed again.
In the short time of an incense stick, this process had been repeated three or five times.
But this cycle is destined to be unlasting.
The defense line of Qingping Valley has slowly collapsed. The number of cultivators from Langya Immortal Sect is too large to be resisted.
"Burn your vitality and make the final attack."
Zhao Mang stepped on the cracked hill, his body trembling slightly, not because of fear, but because he was a little exhausted.
On his left and right, there were two cultivators in the middle stage of the Foundation Establishment Realm. If they were a little slow in killing him, they would die.
Even though he was careful and cautious, human power is limited and he had reached the end of his rope.
The last thing he could do was to burn his vitality and die in a fight, together with the headmaster and his fellow disciples.
"kill!"
At this time, loud shouts of killing sounded from behind the defense line, and bursts of fierce and vigorous aura came out like dragons and snakes rising up, sweeping up the sky with murderous aura, extremely powerful.
The young man in the lead was tall and slender, wearing a white robe stained with blood, but he did not look disheveled. Instead, he looked cold and murderous.
“Could it be…”
Zhao Mang thought of something, but felt it was extremely unlikely. He turned around and saw that it was indeed Chen Sheng. Many emotions suddenly surged in his heart.
There are hidden worries, but also touching moments.
"Why are there reinforcements? Is this a trick?!"
Yu Wei was surprised. Qingping Valley had such a large fighting force left unused, and if it was unleashed at this time, it was possible that they had other plans.
"Fortunately, it's not irreversible."
Chen Sheng flew away, his eyes like an eagle, overlooking the battlefield and analyzing the situation of both sides.
In terms of high-end combat power, the Langya Immortal Sect has eighteen Foundation Establishment cultivators, while the Qingping Valley has only two, a huge gap.
To be fair, Qingping Valley has done its best to hold on until now.
"boom"
All the cultivators in the camp blocked the gap in the defense line fearlessly. Swords flashed up and down, and the enemies who had not yet reacted were chopped down.
They stand on the ancient defense line, with a unique charm of alternation between the old and the new.
In an instant, the situation did not turn around, but it was not a case of just sitting there and waiting to die.
"Senior, you shouldn't take risks."
Zhao Mang once thought about asking Chen Sheng to break out of the camp to provide support, but later rejected the idea because the chances of winning were too slim.
If they failed, the price Qingping Valley would pay would be too great to bear.
The orthodox tradition is cut off and the name is banished from the world.
But in the end, Mr. Chen still came to help. We can only say that it was God's will and it cannot be decided by human will.
"Now that I'm here, what you need to think about is how to win."
Chen Sheng had reasons for coming here, for the safety of Qingping Valley and to live up to the trust of the Immortal Sect, but if he wanted to put these into practice, he had to win this battle.
"Catch the leader first, kill him first, and then we can deal with it. Anyway, it can't get any worse."
Zhao Mang had indeed thought about this issue. After much thought, he felt that killing Yu Wei would be able to turn the tide of the battle.
This man was an elder of the Langya Immortal Sect, with the highest status and the strongest power. The fact that he was beheaded in the midst of the chaos of the army would in itself cause shock and panic.
But then again, this person's power and ability are top-notch, and if they could be killed, they would not be in such a dangerous situation.
This is almost unsolvable.
"You and I will join forces to kill him!"
Mr. Chen thought about it and realized that there was really no other way. If he wanted to turn the situation around, he needed not only to take risks, but also to have some courage and even a little luck.
However, he spoke with great confidence.
After all, if you don’t even think you can succeed, how can you convince others?
"good!"
Anyway, Zhao Mang felt very reassured.
Chen Sheng's qualifications and skills far exceed those of a rising star like him. With his predecessors planning ahead, all he has to do is charge forward.
Again, the situation is already like this, it can’t get any worse.
“Boom…”
After formulating a strategy, the two men each ordered their troops to launch another counterattack, and then walked side by side, killing towards Yuwei.
If the Qi of the two Foundation Establishment cultivators were combined into one, they would definitely be able to dominate the area. No matter how many Qi Refining cultivators there were, they would have to dodge.
In this way, the noise was also very loud and was noticed in an instant.
"How brave!"
The two Foundation Establishment cultivators beside Yu Wei were furious. It was not difficult to guess the intention of Chen Sheng and Zhao Mang. They wanted to shake their morale from the root.
Once the morale drops and the gap between them is not that big, they will be able to turn the tables on Tiangang.
"I roughly know who he is. Hearing about him is worse than meeting him in person. He is truly a great man."
Yu Wei thought that a combat unit had previously broken into the rear of the defense line in order to suppress and kill a great figure of the Guangxiu Immortal Sect.
That man, whose camp he built disrupted the overall situation, was world-famous as an alchemist and was a rare talent.
Today, it seems that this man is indeed powerful. He rose to the challenge in times of danger and broke through numerous obstacles. He was also courageous and decisive. He wanted to annihilate him directly in the melee.
"Sir, we will help you to kill the enemy."
Two or three Foundation Establishment cultivators volunteered to help Yu Wei solve his problems. If they could just intercept Chen Sheng and Zhao Mang midway, they could eliminate the source of danger.
"What if I disturb them? I also want to settle the matter in one fell swoop."
Yu Wei shook his head. Zhao Mang was the prodigy of Qingping Valley. He had offended Qingping Valley badly this time. Only when this man died could he rest in peace.
Chen Sheng was a big shot in the Guangxiu Immortal Sect and was an alchemist. Killing him would be a great achievement.
With such a great opportunity in front of him, he didn't want outsiders to interfere and cause trouble.
In that case...
He thought for a moment, waved his hand to move aside the people on both sides, and took out an ancient chariot from the storage bag.
This is a top-level magical weapon of the second rank. It is extremely powerful and can devour the essence of wind and fire between heaven and earth to boost its might. Once activated, it will have the power to trample thousands of troops.
“Boom…”
It has to be said that Yu Wei is able to sit in a high position because he has both the means and abilities to do so. He is a truly strong man.
He stood on the wind and fire chariot and rushed down directly from the military tent with a force as powerful as a mountain collapse and the earth splitting. The two wheels continuously rotated the essence of heaven and earth and refined it into fuel.
Thousands of mountains shook, two brilliant lights illuminated the vast sky, and an unrivaled momentum surged down.
The situation changed dramatically. It didn't seem like Chen Sheng and Zhao Mang were going to kill the general and seize the flag, but Yu Weiyao was going to crush the two of them directly.
"If you rush forward, you will die!"
Zhao Mang's eyes were wide open. The oncoming breath of wind and fire burned his mind. The terrifying power rushed down, causing his body to tremble slightly. He felt as if he was facing death.
This is indeed the case. A cultivator who has reached the great perfection of the Foundation Establishment Realm, controlling a top-notch second-order magical weapon, is so powerful that he is invincible at the same level and there is no solution.
"No, this is exactly our opportunity."
Mr. Chen has a different opinion. If he only had a 10% chance of winning before, now he has a 50% chance.
The head-on collision between a top-notch second-class magical weapon and a spiritual treasure would instantly create an extremely terrifying storm.
Yu Wei was completely unprepared and was suddenly exposed in the center of the storm. If he didn't die, he would have been left with little health.
“What should I do?”
Zhao Mang could only choose to believe. He placed all his chances of winning on Chen Sheng. As long as he could win, he would be willing to sacrifice his blood.
"Wait for me to bring out my precious treasures, and then you can use them together to attack the wind and fire chariot."
Chen Sheng wants to use Zhao Mang's help to push the power of the Linglong Pearl to its current peak.
It’s a head-on collision and see who dies first.
He felt that with the power of the Linglong Pearl, he could protect the Lord of Arms, but it would be difficult for Yu Wei. The Wind and Fire Chariot was majestic, but if it overturned, it would cause even more misery.
"good."
Zhao Mang responded.
“Buzz…”
As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Sheng directly sacrificed the exquisite gem, which turned into the size of a water tank, beautiful as the moon, bright as the sun, and contained a hint of immortality.
Unparalleled brilliance is shining, and there are wisps of aura, like a dancing dragon. There is also an aura of greatness and uprightness that can shake the sacred mountains and peaks.
Zhao Mang was shocked by this scene, but he still immediately injected a portion of his own magic power into the Linglong Pearl.
Then……
The exquisite pearl flew across the sky, and wherever it passed, it stirred up a storm of spiritual energy that filled the sky. The mountains and rivers shook, and the sky was restless.
(End of this chapter)