Chapter 421 Bloodbath at Lintai



Chapter 421 Bloodbath at Lintai

The Yuntian Fairyland is three thousand feet high and three thousand miles wide.

Today the sky is cloudless and blue.

The Demonic Kingdom's Godly Wing Marquis stood on the ground of Liangzhou in the eastern border, with a pair of sharp golden pupils, gazing into the distance at the top of the Immortal Plain, as if he was peeking into the fairyland.

This magnificent holy land that was lost from the fairyland to the human world has so much fairyland and such a vast area that it is extremely rare in the southern part of Yingzhou.

There has been no emperor of martial arts in Lingxiao's living realm. Having occupied such a holy realm for thousands of years, the disaster today should have happened long ago.

The location of the Divine Wing Marquis is a county town with a population of hundreds of thousands, 280 miles away from Yuntian Fairyland. This county was occupied by the Demon Country a few months ago, and the internal and external communications were strictly controlled, and a formation was set up to cover it up.

He also built an altar underground in preparation for the attack on Yuntian Fairyland.

The prince of the Demon Kingdom "Yu Daozhen" and the overlord of the Nether Realm "Lord Lan" dared to take the risk alone and sneak into Lingxiao City because they had arranged twenty-eight blood sacrifice altars in various locations under the Yuntian Fairyland.

It is ruled by strong men from the Demon Kingdom and the Realm of the Dead.

You know, with the power of blood sacrifice, if the mental power of the person presiding over the sacrifice is high enough, he can even sacrifice a living environment.

Once Yun Tianxian's original state changes and the formation is activated, the twenty-eight altars will start operating immediately.

At this moment, in this county town ruled by Marquis Shenyi, hundreds of thousands of human beings were driven like cattle by nearly a hundred masters from the Demon Kingdom. They jumped into the cave and became sacrifices, turning into blood and bones.

It's not that I don't resist.

It is impossible to resist.

Each of the opponents is as powerful as a god or demon, and they are just mortals.

"The battle in Yuntian Xianyuan unexpectedly broke out ahead of time. It shows that there are still capable people in Lingxiao Biosphere Reserve who can foresee the future. Such a major event cannot be silent and everything goes smoothly."

The Marquis of Divine Wings was wearing heavy armor, had four wings on his back, and was two meters tall. His oppressive aura enveloped the entire city.

Under his feet, marks like blood veins spread out from the altar and quickly rushed to Yuntian Fairyland and other altars. They wanted to use blood sacrifice to corrode the Fairyland formation set up by Wu Tianzi in the past.

Then, twenty-eight altars were connected to form a formation, and blood sacrifices were offered to all the living creatures on Yuntian Fairyland.

“Huh!”

Marquis Shenyi narrowed his eyes, channeled his magical power into his pupils, and golden light flashed.

At the top of Yuntian Xianyuan, a small crack appeared on the light curtain of the Xianyuan formation.

A figure flew out from the crack and fell to the ground.

So weird!

Even Chaoran was very afraid of the Xianyuan formation and found it difficult to enter and exit freely.

How is it possible for anyone to escape at this time?

More importantly, the opponent's aura was not strong, and he did not look like a top figure. How could a top figure fly away directly into the air and fall to the ground?

The more this is the case, the more necessary it is to capture him.

Marquis Shenyi followed the prince of the Demon Kingdom for two hundred years, traveling to various habitats and destroying dozens of sects and families, large and small. On several occasions, due to momentary negligence, some sect disciples with unremarkable cultivation used boundary bags to escape with resource treasures and classics, resulting in little harvest.

How can we make such a mistake again?

Besides, these are the treasures of the Lingxiao Palace in Yuntian Fairyland, and even Xiaoyaojing attaches great importance to them. If he can find some, he can definitely eat his fill at once.

Thinking of this, Marquis Shenyi immediately summoned ten of his most trusted masters from the Blood Wing Clan and ordered them to surround and rush to the place where Li Weiyi landed.

There were ten people, including the children of Marquis Shenyi, elders of the clan, and transcendent disciples. All of them were full of energy and vitality, and they were all powerful men who had been famous for decades in the Blood Wing Clan.

Three of them were wearing blood-printed magic armor of the ninth-grade, hundred-character weapon level, and their status and position were extraordinary.

Marquis Shenyi really wanted to go there in person, but the blood sacrifice was only halfway done and he couldn't get away.

If he delays important matters, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will make him live a life worse than death.

"Luo Tian, ride my mount, the Wind-Seeking Beast, and don't let me down. If you fail to capture that man, you will know the consequences." Marquis Shenyi gave a death order to the ten great masters of the Demon Kingdom under his seat.

Young Marquis Luo Tian, wearing the Blood Handprint Magic Armor, looked heroic, with blood and energy surging like the sea. He jumped to a height of a hundred meters and landed on the back of the Wind Seeker Beast: "Don't worry, father. He can't escape."

Lintai is eight hundred feet high and is mainly built with black stone.

From the bottom of the mountain to the top, every black stone building is an important foundation for the major formations above Yuntian Fairyland. The Third Palace Master has been in charge for three thousand years.

The prince of the Demon Kingdom stood on the hillside of 400 feet, stopped and looked up at the sky. The moment the city defense formation was activated, he knew that the transcendents and giants of Lingxiao Biosphere were well prepared and were going to take action in advance to counterattack them.

"This is the wisdom and fighting spirit that a habitat should have. Very good, Lingxiao Habitat did not disappoint me too much."

The eyes of the prince of the Demon Kingdom were as calm as water, his body was as straight as a pillar of heaven, his arms were spread out, and four immortal gates appeared around him. The four gates were all magnificent and sacred, as if they really existed, crushing the formations and black stone buildings around him piece by piece, turning them into flat ground and dust.

The four immortal gates are extremely powerful. The prince of the Demon Kingdom is as majestic as a god. His climbing speed has become swift, and he steps on the formation like stepping on weeds. He said, "Third Palace Master, you have a good trick. You want to restrain this prince with your own strength and let the martial artists of Lingxiao Palace clean up the internal troubles in the city, right? But are you overestimating your own strength?"

The Third Palace Master at the top of the Lintai Tower frowned. Although he didn't understand how long it took Taishigong to start planning, he knew that this battle had to be fought.

She struck at the Immortal Soil Sacred Tree in the center of the Lintai Hall, activating the Nine Heavens Cloud Formation: "Lintai disciples, take charge of each hall, activate the formation, and follow this palace master to kill the demons together."

"boom!"

The cloud and mist formation covering the three mountains of Lingxiao Palace was pierced by a huge yellow mud ship.

The mast shook and the sound was as deafening as thunder.

The ship was shrouded in thick ghostly fog and yin energy. It was as huge as the Lintai, with a bone-white mast and a fairy-like glow.

A large shadow appeared on the ground.

The officials of Lintai who were shrouded in the shadow of the ship felt their souls tremble, their bodies turned cold, and they could not help but kneel down.

"Third Palace Master, how are you? You and Yu Yaozi broke into my territory, destroyed three ghost towns, and killed tens of thousands of dead spirits. Did you ever think about the disaster you'll encounter today?"

Lord Lan, who looks like a young boy, stands at the bow of a huge yellow mud ship, covering himself with one hand and releasing will-o'-the-wisp with the other, lighting a yellow mud lamp.

What is burning in the lamp is the blood of the ancient immortal beast.

This lamp was obtained by Lord Lan from a fairyland. It is mysterious and has the ability to collect and burn souls.

It is not an easy task to defend the twenty-eight states of Lingxiao.

The human race has been constantly fighting against the overlords in the surrounding underworld of the dead, using offense as defense, which has led to a thousand years of peace and prosperity.

For the strong, there has never been a peaceful and prosperous age. They always have responsibilities and obligations, and they are always resisting and clearing crises. Only in this way can young people have a living space and a peaceful and prosperous age.

Survival is a struggle for the older generation and an endless struggle for the younger generation.

Without either, the habitat cannot last long.

The Third Palace Master certainly knew how terrifying Lord Lan was. This was a transcendent deceased spirit who was seven thousand years old. The area he ruled was located in the southeast and was larger than the entire Lingxiao habitat.

When it comes to fighting against the prince of the Demon Kingdom, she just feels unprecedented pressure.

Then, the appearance of Lord Lan was like the world was collapsing, and she couldn't support it at all. Fighting one against two, even if the eldest sister woke up, it was still unclear whether she could handle the situation today.

The light of the yellow mud lamp is dim and eerie, turning the early morning into dusk and the blue sky into the pitch-black void of the universe.

Lanzhou University is like a god standing in the universe.

The light shone into the formation curtain, trying to take away the soul of the Third Palace Master.

The gap between the Third Palace Master and the other two was huge, and he was able to resist the power of the Yellow Mud Lamp with the help of the Lintai formation. However, his control over the Lintai formation weakened, and the Demonic Prince climbed the mountain at a faster speed.

The speed of opening the Jiuxiaoyunwai formation was also affected and hindered by multiple unknown transcendent forces.

“Boom!”

The giant yellow mud ship was covered with thick clouds, and the scriptures formed a river. The aura it released was comparable to that of a supreme magic weapon. In a short period of time, it could block the attack of the city defense formation controlled by Taishigong.

A mysterious car frame wrapped in a sea of words, carrying infinite telekinetic power, rushed into Lintai and went up the mountain along the black stone steps.

Wherever the carriage ran over, the bodies of all the disciples, officials, and meditation masters in the surrounding Lintai exploded and turned into skeletons.

She wanted to stop everyone from assisting the Third Palace Master and Taishigong in activating the formation of Yuntian Fairyland.

The carriage went straight to the top of the mountain and joined forces with the prince of the Demon Kingdom, one on the left and one on the right, with unstoppable force, to kill through Lintai as quickly as possible and kill the third palace master.

Li Longshu arrived shortly after, waved his hand and released his magical energy, cleansing Lintai again, leaving corpses all over the ground, and attacked the top of the mountain from the third direction.

As long as they destroy Lintai, the formation of Yuntian Fairyland will be broken by half, and they will no longer be able to pose a threat to them.

In the Liunian Zen Temple, Master Liunian and 1,200 monks chanted sutras and mantras.

Suddenly, on the top of Lintai Mountain, in the city defense camp, and in the formation hub, some mind masters' pupils turned gray and their minds were controlled. Some were destroying the formation, some were attacking the Third Palace Master, and some were attacking Taishi Qingshi...

The city was in chaos, with killings breaking out in every neighborhood.

"Haha! Don't kill the Third Palace Master, destroy the spirit world, and leave it to me."

Chi Luan didn't dare to reveal his true form, for fear of becoming a sitting duck for the city defense formation.

He teamed up with Chao Ran of the Holy Dark Family and killed three thousand embroidered divine guards guarding the High Heaven Palace along the hundred-foot-wide road. Half of them were swallowed by Chi Luan.

The imperial court was aloof, and the Blood-Clothed Chief Eunuch Ye Xuanming was grabbed by one of their arms and torn in half by the two of them, with his organs scattered and his bones broken.

The extraordinary screams resounded throughout the city, frightening countless people in the city to the point of kneeling on the ground, trembling and incontinent.

Chaoran's blood fell to the ground and instantly turned into flames, burning the entire city area. More than 100,000 people wailed in the sea of fire. Only the strong ones in the Five Seas Realm escaped from the sea of fire.

Chi Luan dodged the attacks of the city defense formation while striding forward, pointing his finger to the sky and performing the imperial technique. Suddenly, a cloud of Nanming Lihuo enveloped the Lintai, as if the sky was on fire, constantly burning the formation text.

“Wow!”

A large cloud of earth spirit grey fog rose from a transcendent mansion in the city.

In the grey mist of the earth spirit, there is a golden coffin from another world.

The coffin was as huge as a palace and was entangled with hundreds of golden beasts. When it flew, it caused sonic booms in the void.

The coffin from another world turned into a meteor-like golden light and crashed into the city defense formation in the sky, in order to contain Taishigong and assist a group of transcendents to break through Lingxiao Palace.

Inside the coffin is the taboo of Coffin Mountain, who is also one of the three major victims of the Rice Cult, "The Harvested One".

Those who were chopped off were protected by the coffins from another world and were not afraid of the beams of light from the city defense formation.

Taishigong had to take all parties into consideration and could not use formations to fight against so many transcendents on his own.

(End of this chapter)

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