The guardian of the Wind Gate is Ye Qingxuan. The technique she practices is an illusion technique called "Illusion Cloud and Fog".
This is a martial art that emphasizes the uncertainty of reality and illusion, and is unpredictable and treacherous.
This kind of martial art is not performed on the challenge stage, and it is not a martial art for face-to-face combat.
If you encounter an opponent who practices this technique on an actual battlefield, he will definitely be extremely difficult to deal with.
The environment of the formation space guarded by Ye Qingxuan was foggy, and the visible distance of the naked eye was less than five meters. Even if the exploration magic was used, it could not be explored beyond five meters.
Logically speaking, with such a strange technique and the blessing of such an environment, and with the guidance of a master like Qin Ran, Ye Qingxuan should be able to easily tease the Nascent Soul cultivators who entered the Gate of This Life, just like Yao Qingke next door.
But she was unlucky. The Nascent Soul cultivator who came to her did not play by the rules. After a Jindan cultivator was killed by him, he decisively took out a gourd-shaped magic weapon, opened the gourd mouth and sucked away all the fog in the entire formation space.
Without the clouds and fog, Ye Qingxuan's combat power was reduced by more than 80%.
In the end, the Daojian Sect disciples of the Fengzi Shengmen fought desperately and replaced the four Jindan monks who broke into the formation.
Not all talented disciples have the strength, talent and opportunity to challenge opponents of higher levels.
Tian Wenjin is strong. Her fighting power is accumulated through her battles. After being blessed by the power of the formation space, she has enough strength to fight Yu Qingshan head-on.
Li Shiyin has talent. She has the instinct of a fearless swordsman who becomes stronger when facing a strong opponent. Even in the most difficult times, she never thought of giving up.
Yao Qingke got the chance. The unique environment of the formation space and the personal guidance of the Thousand-Faced Poison Lord Qin Ran allowed her to manipulate the Nascent Soul cultivators at her fingertips.
As for the other disciples who were guarding the Divine Turtle Bagua Formation, even though they were blessed by the formation, they could only barely escape from the Nascent Soul cultivator.
If there was an unlucky person like Ye Qingxuan who encountered a magic weapon that was a natural counter to him, he would die without any suspense.
In the end, when the God and Ghost Bagua formation was broken, the losses of both sides were as follows:
On the Daojian Sect's side, three disciples who were guarding the formation died, namely Sun Yao, Liu Tu and Ye Qingxuan. The other Jindan sect members died a total of 23, and the foundation-building sect members died a total of 32, not counting the injured.
On the side of the Hengduan Mountains Alliance, two Nascent Soul cultivators died, Zhang Wei and Zhang Yan, and two were seriously injured.
Forty-nine Jindan monks died, and the other injured were not counted.
Comparing the casualties on both sides, this battle can be considered a great victory for Daojianmen.
Even if Ye Qingxuan's accident happened, two Nascent Soul cultivators of the Hengduan Mountains Alliance died.
After all, the Hengduan Mountain Alliance had more than a thousand Jindan cultivators, but only forty-eight combat-ready Yuanying cultivators. Yuanying cultivators were strategic-level combat forces, and every death of one was a huge blow to the combat power of the Hengduan Mountain Alliance.
Of course, no matter how heavy the casualties were, the Hengduan Mountains Alliance had broken the Bagua Formation of Gods and Ghosts. With the formation broken and the established mission accomplished, the Hengduan Mountains Alliance still had the advantage.
Moreover, after the God and Ghost Bagua Formation was broken, Daojianmen would have to face them head-on.
What is the Hengduan Mountains Alliance like?
Perhaps for the disciples of Daojian Sect, the following sentence can be applied:
Many years later, the disciples of Daojian Sect still remember the fear of that day. A huge cloud boat crashed through the sect's mountain protection formation, causing the entire sect to tremble. Around the cloud boat and outside the formation, there were cultivators everywhere, in the sky and on the ground, endless. They held magic weapons, their eyes were red, and they were murderous. They were all ancient beasts that chose to eat people. They attacked the mountain protection formation, as if they would rush in and eat them alive the next moment.
Many disciples were filled with fear, their instincts telling them that they would surely die this time.
Many disciples felt regretful. Why did they want to protect Daojianmen with their lives instead of running away?
Many disciples' legs were shaking. They were wondering if they would have any chance of survival if they knelt down and surrendered now.
They knew that there was a gap in strength between Zhishen Valley and Daojian Sect, but without a direct comparison, they were optimistic and thought that Daojian Sect had a chance of winning.
At this time, the enemy was at the gate of the city, and the horrific impact shattered their hearts and souls.
How to win?
"roar……"
Suddenly, when all the disciples of the sect were filled with fear, a tiger roar sounded out of nowhere!
The tiger roar sounded from inside the Daojian Gate and spread outside the Daojian Gate, circling between the five peaks inside the Daojian Gate and rolling up and down on the cloud boat of the Hengduan Mountain Alliance.
The tiger's roar went straight into the soul, dispelling all the fear of the Daojian Sect disciples and making the members of the Hengduan Mountain Alliance feel terrified.
Amid the roar of the tiger, thousands of disciples from the Daojian Sect and thousands of cultivators from the Hengduan Mountain Alliance witnessed together a gigantic white tiger rising from the mountain protection formation.
He stood on the barrier of the formation, which was large enough to cover the sky and the sun, and all the disciples of Daojianmen were in his shadow.
The wind that arose out of nowhere blew away the monks of the Hengduan Mountains Alliance near him. He held his head high, standing at the highest point of the Daojian Gate, his tiger eyes slightly narrowed, looking down on the entire Hengduan Mountains Alliance.
He brought a sense of security to the disciples of Daojian Sect and a sense of fear to the monks of Hengduan Mountain Alliance.
"Mysterious Spirit Tiger!" A knowledgeable person in the Hengduan Mountain Alliance quickly recognized the white tiger. "It's a level seven demon beast! It's equivalent to the late Nascent Soul stage or early Spiritualization stage!"
"I know him, he is the mount of the Poison King!" What's more, he has mastered the White Tiger's foundation.
As soon as these two pieces of information came out, the Hengduan Mountains Alliance retreated together, including the huge cloud boat.
Whether it was a level 7 demon beast or the Thousand-Faced Poison King, they were both terrifying. But for the cultivators on the Cloud Boat, they were more afraid of the Thousand-Faced Poison King, and they were afraid that the Mysterious Nether Spirit Tiger would suddenly throw a few Death Pills at them.
"Just a beast!"
When everyone was retreating, someone from the Hengduan Mountains Alliance suddenly shouted loudly.
Everyone looked and saw another Nascent Soul elder from the Tianchen Sword Sect standing out from the crowd. He drew his sword and stared at the white tiger with disdain.
"Nascent Soul cultivator?!" The morale of the people in the Hengduan Mountain Alliance was shaken. "A level seven demon beast is still a demon beast. Can a beast be better than a human? Can it be better than a powerful Nascent Soul sword cultivator?"
The elder of Tianchen Sword Sect received everyone's salute, straightened his chest, raised his sword and charged towards the Xuanming Spirit Tiger.
But before he could leave, he heard a...
"hold head high……"
A dragon roared.
The dragon is a divine beast that has bloodline suppression over all living things. When the dragon roared, the cultivators of the Hengduan Mountain Alliance trembled all over and almost knelt down. At that time, the elder of the Tianchen Sword Sect did not move forward and quietly retreated back to the crowd.
The wind comes from the tiger, and the clouds come from the dragon.
When the Xuanming Spirit Tiger came out, a strong wind blew; at this time a dragon appeared, and the clouds suddenly changed, and dark clouds gathered. There were lightning and thunder.
The wind and clouds changed, lightning flashed and thunder roared, and to the left of the Xuanming Spirit Tiger, a huge black dragon circled out from the mountain protection formation.
He was bigger and more powerful than the Xuanming Spirit Tiger. Any low-level foundation-building cultivator who was touched by his body would inevitably be turned into blood foam and killed without a complete corpse.
He coiled his body around the barrier of the mountain protection formation, with his upper body raised, his huge dragon head held high, and his pair of golden vertical pupils looked coldly at the monks of the Hengduan Mountains Alliance without a trace of emotion.
There was a huge black dragon on the left and a huge white tiger on the right. The monks of the Hengduan Mountains Alliance retreated again.
Suddenly, a large area of clean space was cleared out from the densely packed cultivators outside Daojian Gate. The air outside Daojian Gate was finally clean again.
"dragon……"
"Dragon!"
"It's a dragon!"
The monks of the Hengduan Mountains Alliance shouted in fear.
"The Jiaolong is a level nine demon beast!" Someone said this.
A ninth-level demon beast is at least equivalent to a cultivator in the late Hedao or Mahayana stage.
How could such a powerful creature appear in the small Daojian Sect?
At first, all the cultivators of the Hengduan Mountains Alliance were frightened, including the Divine Transformation cultivators among them; but they soon realized that there was something wrong with the dragon.
That's not a dragon, it's the spirit of the Daojianmen Mountain Protection Formation... or something else that relies on the Daojianmen Mountain Protection Formation.
In short, that is not a dragon!
He does not have the cultivation level of Mahayana, nor the cultivation level of Hedao. He is probably only at the stage of Spirit Transformation.
Well... I only have the cultivation level of Divine Transformation.
Of course, no matter what, whether it is a real dragon or not, it should be something like Daojianmen’s trump card.
Why is it revealed now? A big bomb at the beginning?
It’s only the second battle, how come a Divine Transformation cultivator appears?
If the first match was mainly composed of Jindan cultivators, then the second match would at most be mainly composed of Yuanying cultivators, right?
"Evil beast! How dare you show off your power?!"
After discovering that Jiaolong was only in the God Transformation Stage, such a voice suddenly rang out from the huge cloud boat in Zhisheng Valley. An old man in a black robe flew up from the boat. His powerful aura told everyone inside and outside Daojianmen that he was a God Transformation cultivator.
He stood high in the sky, looking at Jiaolong Ao Yi, and said coldly: "Your opponent is me!"
However, Ao Yi ignored him and just looked coldly at the low-level cultivators of the Hengduan Mountains Alliance.
"How dare you ignore me!" The old man who had reached the state of spiritual transformation took out a soul-calming bell and was about to ring it at Ao Yi.
"call out!"
But suddenly, a sword flew out from the Daojian Gate and flew straight towards the old man who had reached the state of transformation.
The old man who had attained the state of spiritual transformation had no time to ring the soul-calming bell, so he quickly raised his hand and a shield appeared in front of him, blocking the flying sword.
At some unknown moment, a white-haired old man with a cold face appeared outside the Daojian Sect's mountain protection formation. He raised his hand and recalled the sword, holding it in his hand.
He smiled at the old man in black robe and said, "Your opponent is me!"
These were the original words of the old man in black robe, and he returned them to him.
"Are we competing to see who has more Divine Transformation cultivators?" the man in black robe asked coldly.
As soon as he finished speaking, another Divine Transformation cultivator appeared beside him.
“If a contest between Divine Transformation cultivators could decide the outcome of this war…” the white-haired old man shook his head and laughed, “Zhishengu would have lost long ago.”
A Divine Transformation Monk appeared beside him.
One by one, a Divine Transformation cultivator appeared on each side. In a blink of an eye, there were six Divine Transformation cultivators confronting each other in the sky above Daojianmen.
On Danfeng Mountain, Qin Ran squatted outside the cabin, drinking a bowl of ginseng soup.
He looked at the confrontation between the Divine Transformation cultivators outside Daojian Gate, and asked Gu Yueming beside him: "That Divine Transformation Elder looks a lot like you!"
Gu Yueming turned around and gave him a look with a smile.
"Any questions?"
“You are actually the second soul of a Divine Transformation cultivator.” Qin Ran shook his head, “I can’t believe it…
"So how many seemingly ordinary cultivators in this cultivation world are actually clones of the old monster who has transformed into a spirit? They are really more sinister than the other!"
"In fact, I once suspected that you were someone's clone, but in the end I found out that you were not." Gu Yueming said, "So you are the most yin. Others' yin is forced out by the cultivation world, but your yin is innate."
Qin Ran did not respond, but said, "The world of cultivation is deeper than I thought. I need to be more careful in the future."
"master!"
At this time, Li Shiyin's voice rang out from under the old locust tree, "Did you drink my ginseng soup?!"
"Ah?" Qin Ran finally realized that the ginseng soup in his hand was for Li Shiyin. He quickly stood up, walked towards Li Shiyin, and said with an apologetic smile, "I just tested the temperature."
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