Chapter 242 The Awakening of Technological Power in Cultivation 32

The demon cultivators were coming in force, and the human cultivators were losing ground, and even lost several cities.

This catastrophe in the cultivation world of Cangyang Continent brought not only physical pain to the cultivators, but also mental blows.

Nowadays, all major cultivation forums are filled with various tragic videos, which make people depressed after watching them.

The demon cultivators are so powerful, are we really powerless to resist?

Those recorded failures seemed to foreshadow the fate of failure.

It seemed to say: Don't struggle, it's useless to struggle.

However, just when every cultivator began to doubt his life, the great victory of Liuguang City came out of nowhere, giving everyone a shot in the arm.

Jiang Lan's little bee recorded every detail, from the demon cultivators' mighty march into the city to their being blown away.

After she uploaded the video to the forum, the number of views on the video quickly climbed. It

soon became the most watched and popular video at the time.

Compared to other tragedies, this video was simply "cool"!

The cultivators regained their confidence and no longer believed that the demon cultivators were invincible.

It turned out that the demon cultivators were also mortals, and they were not that powerful!

While the vast majority of cultivators were excited about the existence of such a powerful weapon in the cultivation world, only a few of them raised doubts.

They were angry and directly pointed the finger at the owner of the weapon.

Since such a powerful weapon has been available for a long time, why didn't they use it earlier to deal with the demon cultivators? Why wait until now?

Jiang Lan could understand this statement. In

fact, it's not that she doesn't want to, but it's really difficult.

Nuclear weapons are extremely lethal and bring permanent damage. They are too destructive to the environment and must not be abused.

In addition, their production costs are extremely high, labor-intensive and time-consuming, and they are almost entirely completed by Jiang Lan alone.

And her productivity is so limited that she can't provide an unlimited supply.

Jiang Lan admitted that she was selfish because she didn't want weapons of mass destruction to develop in the alien world.

If it weren't for responding to the invasion of demon cultivators, her inventions wouldn't even involve these.

It is easy to destroy a city and the corresponding civilization, but it is extremely difficult to rebuild it.

Although the battle of Liuguang City achieved an overwhelming victory.

But Liuguang City also completely disappeared and became a ruin among ruins.

Although the monks of Liuguang City saved their lives, they lost their homes forever.

Jiang Lan didn't know what the final destination of these monks would be, she had already embarked on the journey home.

The army of demon cultivators that attacked Liuguang City was completely wiped out, leaving only Su Mozhen as a survivor.

This survivor has now become a prisoner of Zhenjun Lieyang, preparing to be taken back to Changheng Sword Sect.

Sitting on the spirit boat returning to the sect, Jiang Lan looked around and silently counted the heads.

Fortunately, no one was missing, and there was even one more prisoner, which was considered a great victory.

Su Mozhen was silent the whole time. He leaned his head against the boat, and his profile showed a gentle curve, like a quiet handsome man.

Of course, no one would think he was an easy target to get along with. This guy is so quiet now because his spiritual power is sealed.

Once he is free, everyone on this boat will probably be in trouble.

"You are finally back." As

soon as the spirit boat arrived at the gate of the Sword Sect, the head of the sect led many elders to greet them.

"Is this the legendary Saint-Destroying Demon Lord Su Mozhen? Come on, take him to the black prison in the back mountain."

This silver hair is really eye-catching. It's a pity that

he has become a prisoner now, and it is estimated that no one will be able to appreciate him in the future.

"Master, let's go in first." After Lieyang Zhenjun finished speaking, he turned around and said to everyone, "Jiang Lan stays, everyone else go."

Everyone moved to the main hall and sat down. Now they were all core figures of the Sword Sect, so they didn't beat around the bush.

"What's the matter with that Liuguang City? The warehouse that Jiang Lan arranged before was for this thing? Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

The master also realized belatedly that his sect actually had a weapon with such great killing power, and for a while he was a little at a loss.

Jiang Lan stood up silently, "Master, this is all my fault..."

Before she finished speaking, Lieyang Zhenjun took the blame for his disciple.

"This is my decision, and it has nothing to do with my disciple."

The master had no choice but to sigh for this idiot.

"This matter must be kept secret, so as not to cause any trouble. You, you are almost becoming a thorn in the eyes of the major sects."

Lieyang Zhenjun curled his lips, "Don't worry, this thing will not be used lightly unless it is absolutely necessary. Why kill 1,000 enemies and lose 800 of our own if it is destroyed once? After all, this Cangyang Continent is our territory, so it is better to be careful."

"This matter ends here, Lieyang, you can handle it yourself, and now let's talk about business."

The head of the sect looked gloomy, "We have received the decree of the Holy Lord Lingxiao, and we are going to go to the abyss for support soon."

Lieyang Zhenjun nodded and asked, "How many people will go this time?"

"Except for some of the cultivators who stayed behind in the sect, all those above the Jindan stage will join the battle!"

True Lord Lieyang frowned, "What about those who have escaped from the demon world?"

"We have our own arrangements, don't worry."

Jiang Lan instantly realized the seriousness of the matter. This was no longer a question of support, but a life-and-death battle.

...

The next day, Jiang Lan boarded the warship to the abyss.

Overnight, she emptied all the ammunition depots in the sect and took away all the robots in the warehouse.

It takes a thousand days to raise troops and only one day to use them. It's time for these things to play their true role.

The abyss now has changed its appearance, and the whole sky is gloomy.

The black clouds were very low, bringing a strong sense of oppression.

Jiang Lan stood on the warship and looked down. She could always see a few sparse black dots, which looked like demon cultivators.

"Don't look at them. They are just some low-level demon cultivators. There is nothing to be afraid of."

Jiang Lan sighed and silently counted the weapons on her body in her mind.

She always thought that she was well prepared, but when she needed them, she still felt that it was far from enough.

After arriving at the destination, Jiang Lan found that it was not only the Changheng Sword Sect that came, but also several other sects, and even some cultivation families, all arrived.

Jiang Lan looked around casually and found many familiar faces, including Chang Zishan, who she was quite familiar with, who was also in the team.

"Fellow Daoists, we are in a hurry, let's arrange the tasks now..."

The people from the major sects were quickly divided into various teams. The

cultivation levels of each team member ranged from Jindan to Huashen, and the Huashen stage cultivator served as the team leader, responsible for commanding the battle and protecting the safety of the team members.

The members of Jiang Lan's team came from various sects all over the world.

Oh, she is really an awesome person. She

actually managed to avoid everyone she knew. This luck is unmatched.