Chapter 441: Powerful in the Eastern Region, the Beast King is defeated (Updated on the 25th)

Chapter 441: Powerful in the Eastern Region, the Beast King is defeated (updated on the 25th)

On the clouds, the Great Elder of Beast King Valley calmly suppressed the joint efforts of Zhang Tianfeng and Xia Wenyue.

He looked calmly at Sect Leader Meng in the distance. The two made subtle eye contact, and Sect Master Meng nodded solemnly and secretly transmitted the order.

puff!

The great elder looked away and opened a small blood hole with his open palm. A mysterious silkworm as big as a thumb, plump, white and pink emerged from it.

Unlike ordinary silkworms, this silkworm has two unique antennae on its head.

At the same time, a blood-colored pill with a strange smell appeared in the other hand of the great elder.

The white and tender mysterious silkworm sniffed it, hesitated slightly, opened its mouth and swallowed the blood-colored pill, and then got into the elder's body.

Similar situations appear in every corner of the demonic battlefield.

Those high-level beast masters took out blood-colored pills of different grades and gave them to the third-level and above spiritual pet battle beasts and the fourth-level beast kings.

Ugh! roar!

The pupils of the high-level beasts in the Beast King Valley glowed with blood one after another, and powerful blood evil aura erupted.

In an instant, the third-level spiritual pet war beast in the Beast King Valley camp became bloodthirsty and violent, and its combat power increased to a small level.

"not good!"

The senior officials of the Wei Dao Alliance, Chu Tianfeng and other Yuanying monks who were fighting on the clouds suddenly felt that the situation was not good.

The numerous third-order and above-level war beasts whose strength has skyrocketed have had a significant impact on the battlefield below.

"ah…"

Many pill-forming monks in the Wei Dao League were caught off guard. It can range from a huge increase in pressure and retreat; at worst, injuries or even death on the spot.

Several mountain-like fourth-level beast kings erupted with blood evil energy, becoming increasingly violent and destructive, causing the monks of the "Hunting King Formation" to suffer losses and be in danger.

If it weren't for the "Shocking Drum" supported by the ten Xuanmen sects, which weakened the strength of the beast king's pet in the Valley of Beasts, the threat of its sudden outbreak would have been greatly increased.

"The Valley of the Beast King has actually refined so many 'blood evil beast divine pills'! And the side effects of the pills seem to have been reduced, and the spiritual pet war beasts have retained more of their intelligence."

Several senior monks in charge of war command couldn't help but take a breath of air.

The Blood Demonic Beast Divine Pill has also appeared in the past demonic wars.

However, this pill is relatively unpopular and has side effects on spiritual beasts. Its refining requires a large amount of blood essence and precious materials from high-level monsters. In the past, high-level monks in the Beast King Valley only used it occasionally.

Today, the Blood Demonic Beast Divine Pill appeared in large quantities, enough for many third-level and above battle beast spirit pets to take it, which was far beyond expectations.

Having so many Blood Demonic Beast Divine Pills will definitely cost you a lot and consume the sect’s heritage.

At the same time, it shows that today's decisive battle in Beast King Valley will be decisive.

The battlefield outside the city.

Zhao Tan'er arrived as a rescue, but her originally spotless blue dress was stained with blood and torn in several places.

The demonic alchemy monk who fought with her was a red-haired man who was in the late stage of alchemy cultivation and owned a third-level spiritual bird.

Originally, Zhao Tan'er was able to withstand it, but unexpectedly, the opponent's spiritual pet's combat power increased greatly, forcing her to retreat in a panic and barely resisted.

"Hahaha! Why does Fairy Zhao have to resist and struggle so hard? I am a true pity person, if Fairy Zhao is willing to bend her knees and surrender..."

The red-haired man laughed wildly, and after being suppressed, he launched a psychological offensive with words.

Zhao Tan'er's pretty face turned pale slightly, struggling to hold on, with a trace of worry deep in her eyes.

She has the means to save her life and is not worried about her own safety.

"Uncle Lu...where are you now? Are you injured?"

Previously in the important frontline town, Zhao Tan'er had witnessed the fight between Lu Changan, Xia Xianzi, Diyan Lord and the Great Elder of Beast King Valley.

Later, Lord Aoki intercepted and killed him.

When she arrived at the frontline battlefield, she only saw the Great Elder of Beast King Valley arriving to support the frontline battlefield.

"Uncle Lu, have you left the Wei Dao League and stayed away from this land of immortal cultivation where the devil is raging?"

Zhao Tan'er murmured in her heart, believing that Uncle Lu would not fight a powerful enemy and would definitely find an opportunity to run away.

boom-

There was a shocking sound, accompanied by the cracking of the city wall.

The fairy city in the middle was attacked by two fourth-level beast kings that exuded a blood-shattering aura. Cracks were torn open in the fourth-order formation, and one city wall was hit by the beast king's giant claw, causing a large area to collapse.

The fourth-level formation released streaks of thunder, which fell on the fourth-level beast king. After being cut down by the blood evil light, a scorch was left behind.

"Quickly block it!"

"Guard the [Zhentian Drum]!"

The situation is critical. Once the fairy city where [Zhentian Drum] is located is captured, the front line of the Wei Dao Alliance's front battlefield will collapse.

It’s not just the frontal battlefield below that is affected.

In the Nascent Soul battle above the clouds, the situation is also tilted.

After taking the [Blood Demonic Beast Divine Pill], the combat power of the two nearly fourth-level monsters increased greatly, and they basically reached the threshold of the fourth-level monster king.

One of the bloodthirsty and violent quasi-fourth-level giant crabs turned into a blurry afterimage and pounced on Xuanyin Cult Leader Liang Shaotian.

Liang Shaotian, who has white hair, is wearing the robe of the leader of the Xuanwen Cult, surrounded by dark and cold demonic flames, and his eyes are deep and indifferent.

Liang Shaotian's expression couldn't help but change when he saw the giant crab whose fury was comparable to the fourth level.

"Master Liang! You suppressed Guo very hard before. Now, let you have a taste of it."

His opponent, a strong man wearing a purple python robe, was none other than the "Guo Zhenjun" who had appeared in the battle in Yuanliu Immortal City before, a Nascent Soul cultivator who belonged to the affiliated forces of the Beast King Valley.

Guo Zhenjun grinned, his eyes were stern, and Nascent Soul's mana exploded.

Bang!

The purple-gold carved dragon stick, which was like a giant pillar reaching the sky, waved out a series of purple dragon stick shadows, beating away the [Black Gang Demonic Flame] surrounding the body.

With one against two, Liang Shaotian looked solemn.

He had to take back the fierce [Black Gang Demonic Flame] to protect himself. At the same time, he wielded a beautiful ancient sword filled with demonic energy to block the violent giant crab's close attack.

Liang Shaotian was suppressed and could still hold on for a while.

Another violent, quasi-fourth-level monster killed Jin Yue Zhenjun in the Proud Moon Palace.

Jin Yue Zhenjun was surrounded by the "swarms of migratory locusts" in the sky, and was already no match for the Nascent Soul old woman from the Beast King Valley camp.

"Alliance Leader Chu! I can't stop you anymore..."

At this moment, one against two, Jin Yue Zhenjun was surrounded by danger. He burned his blood essence regardless of the cost, and used his true fire to burn and disperse the surrounding locust swarms.

Even so, the crazy attack of the quasi-fourth-level monster made Jin Yue Zhenjun stagger, his face was bloodless, and he was in a miserable state.

laugh!

Inside the broken golden ornate robe, a **** claw wound appeared on the white snow skin, with bones almost visible.

However, there are no Nascent Soul cultivators on our side who can spare their hands to support them, so each of them faces a strong enemy and is under great pressure.

"Land turtle..."

Jin Yue Zhenjun's phoenix eyes were cold and bloodshot, and the resentment towards Lu Changqing in his heart was even more intense.

Before the war, Lu Changan promised to contain a mid-stage Nascent Soul from the Beast King Valley.

If it can be done, even if the current Nascent Soul War faces changes, it will not fall into such a critical situation.

The dangerous variables are not limited to the two violent quasi-fourth-level monsters.

The great elder of the Beast King Valley's natal silkworm, after taking the Blood Demon Beast Divine Pill, his magical power also increased by 20 to 30%.

"After paying such a heavy price, this battle should end."

The great elder murmured, his calm eyes showing a trace of strange blood.

The mana and spiritual pressure at the peak of the mid-stage Nascent Soul reached its peak, overwhelming all the Nascent Soul True Lords in the room.

The mana cloud ring with a radius of two miles above his head was stained with blood and evil aura.

Boo hoo hoo—

The great elder opened his arms, and dozens of blood-colored translucent crystal silk threads exuded a dangerous aura, appearing and disappearing in the void in a strange and unpredictable manner.

"Fairy Xia, be careful!"

Zhang Tianfeng's face darkened, and he controlled the magic weapon to actively block most of the blood-colored translucent crystal threads.

Ding ding ding—

The giant golden sword magic weapon guarding him was hit one after another, and his aura dimmed rapidly.

However, the body-protecting shield was penetrated by two holes in the crystal silk.

Zhang Tianfeng felt a chill in his heart, his robe was torn, and the surface of his body that was rubbed was coated with a layer of metallic luster, and sparks sputtered.

If the residual spirit treasure hadn't been conscious and protected itself automatically, he might have been injured this time.

Snow fell all over Fairy Xia's body. The ice crystal light lotus divided into seven parts bloomed with green light and rotated to protect the body. It was extremely flexible and blocked the crystal silk threads.

But at this time, the great elder's magical power increased, and those blood-stained crystal silk threads almost reached the resistance limit of the Black Ice Flying Lotus.

boom!

The compass magic weapon that shrouded the two people's heads, the condensed invisible hollow vortex, suddenly erupted into a fan-shaped ripple, containing a powerful force field, and instantly swept across the area where the two were.

Bang! Bang!

Zhang Tianfeng and Xia Wenyue flew backwards, and the protective light was shattered.

Xia Xianzi groaned, a flash of red appeared on her beautiful pale face, and blood spilled from the corner of her mouth.

The Xuanbing Flying Lotus surrounding him was dim and almost fell down as he trembled.

call out!

A smart and invisible gray-white silk appeared from the void, wrapping around one of Fairy Xia's ankles like a shadow.

"not good!"

Xia Xianzi's heart was ringing with alarm bells, and there was a strange numbness in her ankles. Her magic power was running to resist, like a stone sinking into the sea.

She could only let a layer of frost cover her legs to resist further erosion and damage from the gray-white silk.

Seeing this, Zhang Tianfeng threw out a jujube-shaped dart that shimmered with metallic light from his sleeves, and it passed by the gray-white silk wrapped around Fairy Xia's feet.

But the gray-white silk was so tough that it actually bounced off the jujube-shaped darts.

Unable to clear the siege, Zhang Tianfeng looked ugly.

Xia Xianzi was anxious, her magic power exploded, and all kinds of attacks could not affect the gray silk.

The graceful fairy body fluttering in ice and snow was entangled by more spreading gray silk threads, and was dragged in the direction of the great elder.

"Haha! When this girl is captured alive, even if Lu Changqing can break through the interception of Lord Aoki, he will still have to throw a rat weapon at that time."

A smile appeared on the Great Elder's face. In a one-on-two situation, he suppressed Zhang Tianfeng while controlling the gray silk to drag Fairy Xia.

However, the great elder's smile did not last for a few breaths, and his face quickly turned cold.

He suddenly felt something, frowned, and looked in a certain direction.

Followed closely.

Sect Leader Meng and Chu Tianfeng, who were dueling each other, also felt the reaction and looked in the same direction.

Hundreds of miles away.

A ray of black winged escaping light, lingering in the vast black scenery, approached the demon battlefield at lightning speed with a terrifying escaping speed comparable to the mid-stage Nascent Soul.

"So fast!"

"That's—"

In the Nascent Soul battle above the clouds, all the True Lords sensed the escaping light aura coming towards them one after another.

Following the escaping light, he entered the range of divine consciousness.

Under a pair of huge black wings, green wood magic power outlines a handsome figure in white.

"How could this kid...come here!"

"[Black Sky Wing] in the hands of Lu Changqing, can actually show such speed, even slightly better than the Black Feather True Lord back then."

The Nascent Soul cultivators on the demonic side were shocked and confused.

"Fortunately! Lu Zhenjun finally arrived."

On the Wei Dao Alliance side, Chu Tianfeng, who was the first to confirm his identity, couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief and looked pleased.

Lu Changan finally did not break his promise.

Chu Tianfeng and Lu Changan had been planning this demonic war for a long time, and the latter had promised him that he would not run away this time.

On the Beast King Valley side, some Nascent Soul monks were surprised, but not too worried.

Lu Changan was in the early stage of the Nascent Soul. Even if he joined the Nascent Soul War, he would at most be able to recover some of his disadvantages, but would not be able to change the overall situation of the entire demonic battlefield.

On the contrary, the Great Elder, who had always been calm and composed before, had an unprecedented serious expression on his face, which was unexpected.

"Sure Lord Aoki is indeed unreliable! He couldn't even hold Lu Changqing for a quarter of an hour. It's really useless."

The great elder cursed secretly in his heart, even with his determination, he was a little angry.

It is not necessary for Lord Aoki to kill or seriously injure Lu Changqing, as long as the latter cannot reach the front battlefield, or even only needs to entangle him for half an hour.

Such a "simple" expectation turned out to be a luxury?

True Lord Aoki was hunted down by a team led by two mid-stage Nascent Souls, but he managed to escape. How could such magical power not stop Lu Changan?

The great elder secretly deduced, but it was obscured by numerous heavenly secrets and could not be deciphered in a short period of time.

Whoosh—

The black wing behind Lu Changan slowed down, appeared from behind the three frontline towns, and came to the sky above the fairy city where the [Zhentian Drum] was located.

The high-level Dan-forming monks near the fairy city in the middle were very encouraged.

Lu Changan quickly condensed and looked at the Nascent Soul battle in the distant sky.

His eyes fixed on the Great Elder of Beast King Valley.

The [Celestial Silkworm Treasure Clothes] on the great elder's body was looming, the cracks were covered, and the previous injuries seemed to have healed to some extent.

"Haha! The great elder was struck by Lu's [Destroying Divine Light], and the injury healed so quickly?" "The great elder's natal silkworm has a profound understanding of creation, which is really enviable."

Lu Changan laughed loudly, and the voice containing mana resounded through the demonic battlefield and reached the ears of the Nascent Soul Lords above the clouds.

As soon as this statement came out.

The true kings on both sides of the enemy and ourselves were shocked, or showed expressions of disbelief.

"During the previous fight, Lu Changqing injured the great elder?"

The Nascent Soul on the demonic side was surprised and didn't quite believe it. Many eyes subconsciously turned to the great elder with a solemn expression.

"Lu Changqing injured the leader of the Demon Sect, the Great Elder of Beast King Valley? This is absolutely impossible!"

"Zhenjun Evergreen may have said this to boost morale."

Most of the Nascent Souls in the Wei Dao Alliance did not believe this statement and speculated that it was a deception.

Unexpectedly.

The Great Elder of Beast King Valley did not deny it in public. Instead, his face was gloomy, as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

"Everyone! Lu Changqing's unexpected arrival is the fault of my elder's planning."

The Great Elder silently transmitted the message without explaining too much, and gave orders to the Demonic Nascent Soul present:

"In today's decisive battle, it may be difficult to win. Please prepare to retreat in an orderly manner."

"What...retreat?"

The Demonic Nascent Souls in the Beast King Valley were having a clear advantage, and they were shocked by this and found it difficult to accept.

Sect Leader Meng and other Nascent Soul cultivators’ eyes flickered and they made some guesses.

Judging from the Great Elder's reaction, the statement that "I was injured by Lu Changan before" is probably true.

During the brief exchange, the fighting spirit and offensive power of the demonic souls were greatly reduced.

The Nascent Soul cultivators on the Wei Dao Alliance side were keenly aware of this and faced much less pressure.

In addition, the great elder did not deny it.

A shocking truth convinced the top leaders of the Wei Dao Alliance.

The Nascent Soul Lord and many high-level monks on both sides were present, and their hearts were aroused.

Although he did not know the details of the previous fight, Lu Changan was able to injure the leader of the demon sect who was at the peak of the mid-stage Nascent Soul. His ability was enough to influence the pattern of this demonic war.

"Hold on, gentlemen! Beast King Valley seems to be preparing to retreat!"

Chu Tianfeng noticed the abnormality of Sect Leader Meng and other Nascent Souls, suppressed his excitement, and sent a message to the senior monks of the Weidao Alliance.

The surprise brought by Lu Changan was too great.

The original plan was that Lu Changqing could contain a mid-stage Nascent Soul without running away, which was a thankful outcome.

Arriving at this moment in time, one person changed the pattern of the demonic war, forcing the leader of the Beast King Valley to give up the decisive battle and prepare to retreat.

It can be predicted that after this demonic war, the name of True Lord Evergreen will be powerful in the Eastern Region and become famous throughout the Daqing Immortal World.

When the top boss of the magic path on the clouds makes a decision.

Lu Changan, who arrived at the important frontline town, had already completed a shot.

Boom!

In front of the fairy city, the huge mountain-like fourth-level beast king froze, his vitality and lifespan instantly withered, and he fell into the billowing dust.

The top of the head of the beast king who collapsed to the ground.

True Lord Evergreen's figure is settled, his big sleeves are fluttering, the clouds are calm and the wind is gentle.

Compared to the huge corpse of the Beast King, his body was as small as an ant, and his silver-white hair moved in the wind. It seems that thousands of years have passed through, and the vicissitudes of life are high.

But in the eyes of thousands of monks, that figure seemed majestic and unpredictable.

The army of monks on the Beast King Valley side, and many battle beast pets, showed fear and trembled.

Just a moment ago.

The war machine in the Beast King Valley, the fourth-level beast king blessed by the violent blood evil, was killed by the True Lord Evergreen with one finger from the air.

In the dust where the fourth-level beast king fell to the ground, the cultivators from the two camps were frightened and their breaths were condensed.

There was a brief period of deathly silence among the fighting and fighting around them.

"Fire is cooking oil, and the lifespan is less than ten years."

Lu Changan looked at the **** light shrouding those high-level monsters and fourth-level beast kings, and couldn't help but think deeply.

Taking [Blood Beast Divine Pill] can increase combat power in a short period of time, but it will consume the source of life and reduce longevity.

Therefore, the lifespan of the fourth-level beast king he had just killed was shorter than what he had encountered before.

"Destroying Divine Light" doesn't even need to use all your strength, it can truly kill with a snap of your fingers.

"Uncle Lu..."

Zhao Tan'er looked at the familiar figure of an elder descending from the sky, her bright eyes filled with surprise, and couldn't help but let out a low cry.

"Everlasting...Evergreen True Lord!"

The red-haired man who was fighting with her was extremely rampant. When he witnessed the instant death of the fourth-level beast king, he showed fear and his voice trembled.

Lu Changan had no time to talk to Zhao Tan'er and threw back his sleeves.

call out-

A feathered flying needle flashed unexpectedly, catching the red-haired man in the middle of a fight off guard, and the protective shield instantly shattered.

The flying needle pierced through his chest, shattering his internal organs and heart vessels, and bringing out a blood stream containing extremely poisonous blood.

The red-haired man in the late stage of pill formation froze, frightened, despaired, resentful, and felt the vitality of his life wither and disappear.

"The dignified true king... actually attacked..."

Before being killed by Zhao Tan'er, the red-haired man let out a desperate roar.

Lu Changan took back the feather needle magic weapon and immediately killed the other three fourth-level beast kings on the demonic battlefield.

The remaining fourth-level beast kings all have less than ten years of life, and the least one only has five or six years of life.

Anyway, they are all killed with the snap of a finger, so it won't waste much time.

As long as these huge war machines are destroyed, regardless of the outcome of this immortal cultivation war, the Beast King Valley will suffer heavy losses and will be unable to counterattack in the short term.

Above the clouds.

A group of Demon Lords in the Beast King Valley saw Lu Changan kill the fourth-level Beast King with a snap of his fingers, and his escape speed was comparable to that of the mid-stage Nascent Soul.

At this moment, they truly understood Lu Changan's ability to dominate the demonic war.

Its strategic significance is better than that of the three mid-stage Nascent Soul giants present.

No wonder the Great Elder personally targeted this person before and now decisively issued a retreat order.

"Lu Changan! In order to kill the Beast King of our sect, you don't even care about your own woman?"

When the Great Elder saw Lu Changan continuing to kill the remaining fourth-level beast kings, he couldn't help but get angry and shouted sharply.

He controlled the gray silk to wrap around Xia Xianzi's legs, leaving the latter with no other way to escape except the Nascent Soul leaving the body.

If the Great Elder thought that Fairy Xia's life was being threatened, Lu Changan would come to the rescue as soon as possible.

Unexpectedly, after Lu Changan arrived, he didn't even look at Fairy Xia.

Regardless of the safety of women, all fourth-level beast kings in the Beast King Valley will be destroyed.

Such coldness and cruelty made the high-level monks from the two camps secretly dumbfounded.

Fairy Xia's face turned pale, her legs were bound by gray silk, and she could only use 70% of her magic power.

The beautiful figure of the palace skirt condensed with ice was continuously pulled towards the Great Elder, and more and more blood-colored crystal silk threads were flickering around.

The flying lotus magic weapon's rotating body protection alone is powerless to resist.

Zhang Tianfeng helped her block most of the attacks and used various methods, including burning her with her own true fire, to no avail.

The gray-white silk that bound Xia Wenyue came from the great elder's natal silkworms, and the number was increasing.

Xia Xianzi did not complain, firmly believing that her husband had made his own decision and would not truly abandon her.

She remembered her husband's instructions in the jade slip. After returning to the front battlefield, she could only trust Zhang Tieshan and no one else.

In previous encounters with enemies, Zhang Tieshan had indeed taken good care of her and protected her thoroughly.

"well."

Zhang Tianfeng sighed and watched Lu Changan kill another fourth-level beast king and run rampant on the battlefield below.

He understood Lu Changan's intention to destroy all the fourth-order beast kings, which was of great significance.

Even if he exposes his true trump card.

Seeing that Xia Xianzi controlled less and less mana, she was unable to prevent being captured.

Zhang Tianfeng no longer hesitated, a black and broken metal rod appeared on his palm.

Buzz!

With the injection of mana, mysterious patterns that coincide with the rules of heaven and earth appear on the surface of the broken black metal rod, and light red arcs flicker around it.

"Huh? This is..."

The moment the stick was activated, the great elder's heart skipped a beat and he felt something.

Several magic weapons nearby, such as the golden giant sword, ice crystal flying lotus, mysterious compass, etc., were trembling slightly inexplicably.

In the electric light and stone fire, the black metal rod swept out a faint black afterimage of arc flashing, and the crystal silk covering the nearby void shattered inch by inch like a glass porcelain bottle.

At first glance, it looks like a fragmented mirror space, with a broken and desolate beauty.

The gray-white silk wrapped around Fairy Xia was lightly touched by the black metal stick, and suddenly it broke apart and turned into a piece of powder.

The exquisite thing is that Fairy Xia was not injured by this, but the frost on her skirt shattered, revealing her slender legs that were flawless in ice.

Although Jing Wufeng's [Sky-Splitting Axe] could save the siege, there was no guarantee that Fairy Xia's legs would be intact.

"…Incomplete Spiritual Treasure!"

The great elder's eyes were filled with surprise and a hint of greed.

In today's Tianheng Continent, the True Spirit Treasure has basically become the swan song of legend.

Since ancient times, due to the influence of the environment of heaven and earth, the world of immortal cultivation has lacked fifth-level weapon refiners, and fifth-level treasure materials have almost disappeared.

Theoretically, the real spiritual treasures circulating in the world of immortality will only become fewer and fewer until they become extinct.

After long years of hard work and various battles, even the God-Transforming Heavenly Lord may not possess the complete spiritual treasure.

What remains in the world are mostly incomplete spiritual treasures and fake spiritual treasures.

"The world of immortality in Liang Kingdom should be like Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon."

The Great Elder sighed, suppressed the greed in his heart, and gave up on capturing Fairy Xia.

He waved to take back the compass magic weapon that shrouded the two people's heads to avoid being destroyed by Zhang Tieshan's magic weapon.

After Zhang Tieshan cleared the siege with one blow, he did not take advantage of the situation to counterattack, but quickly put away the broken metal rod.

The Great Elder looked at him deeply, his expression was wary, and he did not have any unrealistic thoughts of seizing the treasure.

Zhang Tianfeng's residual spirit treasure may be the product of the fall of the real spirit treasure, and it has the spirit of the weapon after surviving the disaster.

No better than the pseudo-spiritual treasure, the consumption of mana and spiritual consciousness is terrifying, even in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

The true spirit treasure has the existence of a weapon spirit, and its conversion efficiency of divine consciousness and mana is higher.

If it is recognized by the weapon spirit, or if the corresponding spirit treasure technique is practiced, even a monk in the early stage of Yuanying can use it more satisfactorily, and the mana consumption will be relatively small.

Zhang Tieshan, who has such trump cards, has been able to block some of the giants in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, at least for a while.

"Cover the retreat!"

The great elder put away the magic weapon and decisively threw Zhang Tianfeng and Xia Xianzi away.

It turned into a stream of cloud-white light, covering the retreat of the demon Yuanying monks.

The escaping light in the middle stage of Nascent Soul is beyond the reach of Zhang Tianfeng.

Even if he has the means to threaten the middle Nascent Soul, the latter can fight if they want, leave if they want, and take the initiative.

Fairy Xia looked pale and needed to regulate her breath and restore her magic power, but she was unable to retain the great elder immediately.

On the battlefield below, the demonic army was already in a state of collapse.

Lu Changan killed three fourth-level beast kings in a row, and killed several alchemy monks who tried to stop them. The morale of the beast king valley was greatly reduced, and they were frightened.

The last fourth-level Beast King was taken away by the Yuanying monks in the Beast King Valley and was too late to kill.

"Alliance Leader Chu, the Beast King Valley army has retreated. It's time to pursue the victory and expand the results."

After Lu Changan completed the strategic mission, he activated the [Black Sky Wings] and chased the True Lord battlefield above the clouds at extremely fast speeds.

In order to cover the retreat of other demonic souls and the elite monks below, the great elders and sect masters of the Beast King Valley could not use their full escape speed.

This gave the Wei Dao Alliance the opportunity to pursue and expand their results.

"Okay! The whole army is pursuing us!"

"But you should be careful of counterattacks and ambush from the demonic side."

Chu Tianfeng nodded and looked around at the Nascent Soul cultivators on his side. Jin Yue Zhenjun, Liang Shaotian, Liu Yang Zhenjun and others were all seriously injured and their magic power was greatly damaged.

Of course, this battle was fierce, and the Nascent Soul on the demonic side was not much better.

The black wings behind Lu Changan's back vibrated, and his eyes scanned the injured and evacuated Demon Dao Yuanying, preparing to pick a weak persimmon as the last lucky person to light up the fifth life of the [Nine-Seal Monument].

(End of chapter)

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