Chapter 441: The King of Beasts Is Defeated in the Eastern Region (Updated on the 25th)
On the cloud layer, the Great Elder of the Beast King Valley calmly suppressed the joint efforts of Zhang Tianfeng and Xia Wenyue.
His calm eyes met with Master Meng in the distance. The two exchanged imperceptible glances, and Master Meng nodded solemnly and secretly transmitted the order.
Puff!
The Great Elder retracted his gaze, and a small blood hole appeared in his open palm. A thumb-sized, plump, white and tender mysterious silkworm emerged from it.
Unlike ordinary silkworms, this silkworm has two peculiar tentacles 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 drilled into the Great Elder's body again.
Similar situations appeared in every corner of the Demonic Path Battlefield.
Those high-level beastmasters took out blood-colored pills of different grades and gave them to the spirit pets and war beasts above the third level and the fourth-level beast king.
Um! Roar!
The pupils of the high-level war beasts on the Beast King Valley side were full of blood, and they burst out with a powerful bloody aura.
In an instant, the third-level spirit pet war beasts in the Beast King Valley camp were bloodthirsty and violent, and their combat power increased to nearly a small realm.
"Not good!"
The high-level leaders of the Wei Dao League, Chu Tianfeng and other Yuanying cultivators who were fighting on the cloud layer, suddenly felt that the situation was not good.
The many war beasts above the third level, whose strength had skyrocketed, had a significant impact on the battlefield below.
"Ah..."
Many Jindan cultivators of the Wei Dao League were caught off guard. At the least, the pressure increased greatly and they retreated step by step; at the worst, they were injured or even died on the spot.
Several huge fourth-level beast kings, whose bloody auras burst out, became more and more violent, and their destructive power was amazing, causing the cultivators of the "Hunting King Formation" to suffer losses and were in danger.
If it were not for the "Zhentian Drum" supported by the Ten Sects of Xuanmen, which weakened the strength of the war beasts and spirit pets in the Beast King Valley, the threat of their sudden outbreak would have been greatly increased.
"The Beast King Valley actually refined so many 'Blood Evil Beast God Pills'! And the side effects of the pills seem to have been reduced, and the intelligence of the spirit pets and war beasts has been retained more."
Several high-level cultivators in charge of the war command couldn't help but take a breath.
The Blood Evil Beast God Pill has also appeared in the past magic wars.
But this pill is relatively unpopular and has side effects on spirit beasts. Its refining requires a large amount of blood essence and precious materials from high-level monsters. In the past, high-level cultivators in the Beast King Valley only used it occasionally.
But today, the large number of Blood Evil Beast God Pills appeared, enough for many war beasts and spirit pets above level three to take, which was far beyond expectations.
So many Blood Evil Beast God Pills will definitely cost a huge price and consume the foundation of the sect.
At the same time, it shows that the Beast King Valley will have the courage to make a final decision in today's decisive battle.
……
The battlefield outside the city.
Zhao Tan'er, who came to rescue, had a green dress that was originally spotless, stained with blood and torn in several places.
The demonic Jindan cultivator who fought with her was a red-haired man, with a late Jindan cultivation base and a third-level spiritual bird.
Originally, Zhao Tan'er could barely resist, but unexpectedly, the opponent's spiritual pet's combat power increased greatly, forcing her to retreat in a narrow escape, and barely resisted.
"Hahaha! Why does Fairy Zhao have to fight back and struggle? This real person is kind and gentle, if Fairy Zhao is willing to kneel down and surrender..."
The red-haired man laughed wildly, and after suppressing her, he launched a psychological offensive with words.
Zhao Tan'er's pretty face turned slightly pale, struggling to hold on, and a trace of worry appeared in the depths of her eyes.
She had a way to save her life, so she didn't worry 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 Chang'an, Fairy Xia, Di Yanjun and the Great Elder of the Beast King Valley.
Later, Qingmu Zhenjun came to kill them.
When she arrived at the front battlefield, she only saw the great elder of the Beast King Valley supporting the front battlefield.
"Uncle Lu, have you left the Wei Dao League and stayed away from this land of immortal cultivation where the demons are rampant?"
Zhao Tan'er murmured in her heart, believing that Uncle Lu would not fight with a strong enemy and would definitely find a chance to escape.
Boom——
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 emitting a bloody aura. The fourth-level formation was torn into cracks, and a wall was hit by the giant claws of the beast king, and a large area collapsed.
The fourth-level formation released thunders that fell on the fourth-level beast king. After being reduced by the bloody light, it left a charred area.
"Stop it quickly!"
"Hold the [Zhentian Drum]!"
The situation is critical. Once the fairy city where the [Zhentian Drum] is located is conquered, the front line of the Wei Dao League will collapse.
It is not only the front battlefield below that is affected.
The situation of the Yuanying battle above the clouds is also tilted.
…
After taking the [Blood Evil Beast Pill], the combat power of the two quasi-fourth-level monsters increased greatly, basically reaching the threshold of the fourth-level monster king.
One of the bloodthirsty and violent quasi-fourth-level giant crabs turned into a blurred afterimage and rushed towards the leader of the Xuanyin Sect, Liang Shaotian.
Liang Shaotian, with white hair, was wearing the Xuanwen Sect Leader's robe, surrounded by dark and cold demonic flames, and his eyes were deep and indifferent.
Seeing the violent fourth-level giant crab, Liang Shaotian's face changed.
"Leader Liang! You suppressed Guo so hard before. Now, let you have a taste of it."
His opponent, the strong man in the purple python robe, was the "Guo Zhenjun" who appeared in the previous battle in Yuanliu Xiancheng, a Yuanying cultivator belonging to the affiliated forces of the Beast King Valley.
Guo Zhenjun grinned, his eyes were fierce, and the Yuanying mana burst out.
Bang!
The purple-gold dragon-carved stick, like a giant pillar reaching into the sky, swung out a series of purple dragon stick shadows, which broke apart the [Black Gang Demonic Flame] that surrounded his 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 bloody 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 expression 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 kept his promise.
Chu Tianfeng and Lu Changan had been planning this war of demons for a long time, and the latter had promised him that he would not run away this time.
On the side of the Beast King Valley, some Yuanying cultivators were surprised, but they were not too worried.
Lu Changan was an early Yuanying cultivator. Even if he joined the Yuanying war, he could only recover some disadvantages at most, but could not change the overall situation of the entire demon battlefield.
On the contrary, the elder who had been calm before had an unprecedented solemn expression, which was unexpected.
"Qingmu Zhenjun is really unreliable! He can't even hold Lu Changqing for a quarter of an hour. He is really useless."
The elder cursed in his heart. With his concentration, he was a little exasperated.
He didn't ask Qingmu Zhenjun to kill or seriously injure Lu Changqing, as long as he couldn't reach the front battlefield, or even just hold him for half an hour would be enough.
Such a "simple" expectation turned out to be a luxury?
Qingmu Zhenjun was chased by two mid-Nascent Soul leaders, but he managed to escape. How could such a magical power not stop Lu Changan?
The elder calculated secretly, but was obscured by the heavy fog of heavenly secrets and could not be cracked in a short time.
Whoosh——
The black wings behind Lu Changan slowed down and appeared from behind the three frontline towns, arriving above the fairy city where the [Zhentian Drum] was located.
"Zhenjun Lu has arrived!"
The high-level Jindan cultivators near the middle fairy city were greatly encouraged.
Lu Changan's speed condensed and he looked at the Nascent Soul battle in the sky in the distance.
His eyes were fixed on the elder of the Beast King Valley.
The [Heavenly Silkworm Treasure Clothes] on the elder's body were looming, and the broken parts were covered. The previous injuries seemed to have healed almost.
"Haha! The elder was hit by Lu's [Withered Divine Light], but his injury healed so quickly?"
"The elder's natal silkworm is so magical, it's really enviable."
Lu Chang'an laughed loudly, and his voice, which contained magic power, resounded throughout the battlefield of the Demonic Path and reached the ears of the Yuanying Zhenjun on the cloud.
As soon as these words came out.
The Zhenjuns on both sides of the enemy were shocked, or showed an expression of disbelief.
"Did Lu Changqing hurt the elder in the previous fight?"
The Yuanying on the side of the Demonic Path was in doubt and didn't quite believe it. Many eyes subconsciously cast on the elder with a solemn expression.
"Lu Changqing hurt the leader of the Demon Sect, the elder of the Beast King Valley? This is impossible!"
"Zhenjun Changqing said this, perhaps to boost morale."
Most of the Yuanying on the side of the Weidao League did not trust this statement, and speculated that it was a trick.
Unexpectedly,
The Great Elder of the Beast King Valley did not deny it in public, but his face was gloomy, as if he was facing a great enemy.
"Everyone! Lu Changqing's unexpected arrival is the fault of this elder's planning."
The Great Elder silently transmitted the message, without explaining too much, and gave orders to the demon Yuanying present:
"Today's decisive battle may not win, everyone prepare to retreat in an orderly manner."
"What... retreat?"
The demon Yuanying of the Beast King Valley is in a clear advantage, and they are shocked and unacceptable.
The eyes of the Yuanying cultivators such as Master Meng flickered, and they made some guesses.
Judging from the reaction of the Great Elder, the statement that "was injured by Lu Changan before" is probably true.
After a short exchange of time, the demon Yuanying's fighting spirit and offensive were greatly reduced.
The Yuanying cultivators of the Wei Dao League were keenly aware of this, and the pressure they faced was much less.
In addition, the Great Elder did not deny it.
A shocking truth made the high-level leaders of the Wei Dao League feel certain.
The Yuanying Zhenjun and many high-level cultivators on both sides were shocked.
Although they didn't know the details of the previous fight, Lu Changan was able to injure the leader of the Demon Sect at the peak of the middle Yuanying stage. This was enough to influence the situation of this war of magic.
"Hold on, everyone! The Beast King Valley seems to be preparing to retreat!"
Chu Tianfeng noticed the abnormality of the Yuanying of Master Meng and others, suppressed his excitement, and informed the high-level cultivators of the Weidao League.
The surprise brought by Lu Changan was too big.
The original plan was that Lu Changqing would not run away, and it would be a thankful result to be able to contain a middle Yuanying.
At this moment, he arrived in time, and changed the situation of the war of magic with his own strength, 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 war of magic, the name of Changqing Zhenjun will be awe-inspiring in the East Region and famous throughout the Daqing Xiuxian world.
...
When the top boss of the magic on the cloud layer made a decision.
Lu Changan, who arrived at the important town on the front line, had already completed one move.
Boom!
In front of the Immortal City, the huge fourth-level beast king, whose body was as big as a mountain, was stiff, and his vitality and lifespan withered in an instant, and fell in the rolling dust.
Above the head of the beast king who fell to the ground.
Changqing Zhenjun's figure landed, his sleeves fluttering, and he was calm and relaxed.
Compared with the huge body of the beast king, his figure was as small as an ant, and his silver-white hair moved with the wind. It seemed that he had traveled through thousands of years, and his demeanor was vicissitudes.
But in the eyes of thousands of cultivators, that figure seemed majestic and unpredictable.
The cultivator army on the side of the Beast King Valley, many war beasts and spirit pets, showed fear and trembled.
Just a moment ago.
The war machine of the Beast King Valley, the fourth-level beast king blessed by the blood evil, was killed by the Changqing Zhenjun with a finger in the air.
In the dust of the fourth-level beast king falling to the ground, the cultivators of the two camps were trembling with fear and their breaths were frozen.
The surrounding fighting and killing were briefly silent.
"The fire is boiling oil, and the life span is less than ten years."
Lu Changan looked at the bloody light covering the high-level monsters and the fourth-level beast kings, and couldn't help but think about it.
Taking the [Blood Evil Beast God Pill] can improve combat power in a short period of time, but it will consume the essence of life and shorten lifespan.
Therefore, the lifespan of the fourth-level beast king he just killed in an instant is shorter than that of the previous one.
[Withered Divine Light] does not even require full strength, and it can kill with a flick of the finger in the true sense.
"Uncle Lu..."
Zhao Tan'er looked at the familiar figure of the elder who fell from the sky, her bright eyes flowing with surprise, and she couldn't help but exclaimed.
"Chang... Changqing Zhenjun!"
The red-haired man who fought with her and was extremely rampant, saw the fourth-level beast king die instantly, showing fear and trembling voice.
Lu Chang'an had no time to talk to Zhao Tan'er, and threw his sleeves back.
Whoosh——
A feathered flying needle flashed suddenly, catching the red-haired man who was fighting off guard, and the protective magic shield was instantly broken.
The flying needle pierced through his chest, shattering his internal organs and heart meridians, bringing out a stream of blood containing a deadly poison.
The red-haired man in the late Jindan stage froze, terrified and desperate, resentful and unwilling, feeling the withering and disappearance of his life energy.
"A great True Lord... actually attacked..."
Before being killed by Zhao Tan'er, the red-haired man let out a desperate roar.
Lu Chang'an took back the Feather Needle Magical Treasure and immediately killed the other three fourth-level beast kings on the battlefield of the Demon Dao.
The remaining fourth-level beast kings have a lifespan of less than ten years, and the shortest is only five or six years.
Anyway, they can be killed with a flick of a finger, which won't delay much time.
As long as these huge war machines are destroyed, no matter the outcome of this Xiuxian war, the Beast King Valley will suffer heavy losses and will be unable to counterattack in the short term.
...
Above the clouds.
The demon True Lords in the Beast King Valley saw Lu Chang'an kill the fourth-level beast king with a flick of his finger, and his escape speed was comparable to that of the middle stage of the Nascent Soul.
At this moment, they truly understood Lu Chang'an's ability to dominate the war of the Demon Dao.
Its strategic significance is better than 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 Chang'an! In order to kill the beast king of our sect, you even ignore your own woman?"
Seeing Lu Chang'an continue to kill the other fourth-level beast kings, the Great Elder was annoyed and shouted.
He controlled the gray silk to entangle Fairy Xia's legs, leaving the latter with no other possibility of escape except for the Nascent Soul to leave the body.
The Great Elder thought that if he threatened Fairy Xia's life, Lu Chang'an would come to rescue her as soon as possible.
Unexpectedly, after Lu Chang'an arrived, he didn't even look at Fairy Xia.
Regardless of the safety of women, he also wanted to kill all the fourth-level beast kings in the Beast King Valley.
Such coldness and cruelty made the high-level cultivators of the two camps secretly shocked.
Fairy Xia's face was pale, her legs were tied up by gray-white silk, and she could only use 70% of her magic power.
The silhouette of the palace skirt condensed with frost was constantly pulled towards the elder, and more and more blood-colored crystal silks were flashing around.
The rotating body protection of the Feilian magic weapon alone was powerless to resist.
Zhang Tianfeng helped her block most of the offensive, using various means, including burning with his own true fire, but it was useless.
The gray-white silk that bound Xia Wenyue came from the elder's own heavenly silkworms, and the number was increasing.
Fairy Xia did not complain, believing that her husband would make his own decision and would not really abandon her.
She remembered the instructions in her husband's jade slip. After returning to the front battlefield, she could only trust Zhang Tieshan, and no one else.
In the previous battle against the enemy, Zhang Tieshan did take care of her and protect her.
"Alas."
Zhang Tianfeng sighed, watching Lu Changan kill another fourth-level beast king at this time, and rampant on the battlefield below.
He understood Lu Changan's intentions. It was of great significance to wipe out all the fourth-level beast kings.
Even if he exposed his true trump card.
Seeing that Fairy Xia's mana was decreasing, she could not stop being captured and killed.
Zhang Tianfeng no longer hesitated, and a black and broken metal stick appeared on his palm.
Buzz!
As the mana was injected, the surface of the broken black metal stick showed mysterious patterns that were in line with the rules of heaven and earth, and light red arcs flickered around.
"Hmm? This is..."
The moment the stick was activated, the elder's heart jumped and he felt it.
Several magic weapons nearby, such as the golden giant sword, the ice crystal flying lotus, and the mysterious compass, trembled slightly for no reason.
In a flash, the black metal stick swept out a faint black arc afterimage with flashing arcs, and the crystal silk covering the nearby void was shattered like a glass porcelain bottle.
At first glance, it seemed like a broken mirror space, with a kind of broken and desolate beauty.
The gray-white silk wrapped around Fairy Xia was lightly touched by the black metal stick, and it suddenly broke apart and turned into a piece of powder.
The wonderful thing is that Fairy Xia was not injured, but the frost on her skirt shattered, revealing her flawless slender legs.
If it was Jing Wufeng's [Sky-Splitting Axe], although it could also save her, it was hard to guarantee that Fairy Xia's legs would be intact.
"... Incomplete spiritual treasures!"
The elder's eyes were surprised, with a hint of greed.
In today's Tianheng Continent, real spiritual treasures have basically become legendary masterpieces.
Since ancient times, affected by the environment of heaven and earth, the cultivation world lacks fifth-level weapon refiners, and fifth-level treasure materials are almost extinct.
In theory, the real spiritual treasures circulating in the cultivation world will only become fewer and fewer, until they are extinct.
After a long period of tempering and various battles, even the God-Transforming Heavenly Monarch may not have a complete spiritual treasure.
Most of the spiritual treasures left in the world are incomplete and fake.
"The cultivation world of Liang State must be a place of crouching tigers and hidden dragons."
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 Nascent Soul 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].