Chronicles of Ascension: The Path to Immortality

The Qi-refining monks of Zhangjiaji had already retreated to the inner ring, and only the foundation-building monks were stationed here.

They couldn't stop it.

The foundation-building monks flew on their swords one by one and quickly fled to the inner ring.

The locusts rushed towards the inner ring like a flood.

The man in gorgeous clothes sneered: "A few ants, still want to escape? What a joke!"

The distance between the outer ring and the inner ring was only a dozen miles, and soon the foundation-building monks fled into the defense formation of the inner ring.

The man in gorgeous clothes chased after them.

"Old oily head, it's time to draw the sword!" Zhang Xuan shouted.

The old oily head jumped up and slashed with a sword.

Under this sword energy, the lake was directly cut in half.

The chains on the sword wall deep at the bottom of the lake broke one by one.

The sword continued to slash at the man in gorgeous clothes.

"This sword is interesting." The man in gorgeous clothes smiled evilly.

Wherever the sword energy went, a large number of locusts were chopped into powder.

The man in fancy clothes did not dodge and punched.

The man in fancy clothes actually used his fist to block the old oily head's sword, and the air was filled with a "crackling" sound.

"The old oily head's sword can cut even the early stage of the golden elixir, but he actually blocked it!" Everyone was shocked.

"Bang——"

At the moment when the fist and the sword energy intersected, a locust shadow dozens of feet high appeared.

The huge sword shadow covered the blue sky.

Crush all living things.

"Ah——"

The man in fancy clothes roared.

The sword shadow was broken into pieces under his fist.

"Puff——"

The old oily head spit out a mouthful of blood.

The man in fancy clothes punched again.

It seemed that the old oily head was about to meet with an accident.

"Bang——"

This punch that could almost crush everything hit the back of a third-level spiritual clam.

"Damn, which bastard actually disturbed my cultivation?!"

A third-level spiritual clam with a sword wall on its back had just crawled out from the bottom of the lake and was hit hard.

It glared at the man in fancy clothes.

"You little locust?" The third-level spiritual clam said angrily.

The man in fancy clothes heard the other party call him a little locust, and said coldly: "This is none of your business!"

"Damn, I just came out to stretch my body, and you punched me, and you still say it's none of my business?"

The man in fancy clothes kicked a second-level locust directly.

The third-level spiritual clam swallowed it in one bite.

"This is your compensation, let's go." The man in fancy clothes said coldly.

"Hehe, you are sensible, you fight your own battles, I will just watch and not intervene." The third-level spiritual clam said with a smile.

Zhang Xuan jumped out and said: "Senior Ling Clam, you promised me that as long as you rescued you from the bottom of the lake, you would help us resist foreign enemies!"

The third-level spiritual clam glared and said: "When did I say that? If you keep talking nonsense, I will swallow you, a hairless monster with two legs."

The elders felt bitter.

I didn't expect this third-level spiritual clam to break its promise!

Zhang Xuan directly took out a third-level corpse king.

As soon as the third-level corpse king came out, it exuded a monstrous corpse aura.

"Do you think I don't have a back-up plan? Even if you are a third-level monster, you may not be the opponent of this third-level corpse king," Zhang Xuan said, "As long as you withdraw from my Fairy Cat Valley, we will not interfere with each other."

"Hahaha, a mere paper-made third-level corpse king is also brought out to embarrass yourself!" The man in gorgeous clothes said disdainfully.

He had asked his scouts to find out everything about the Fairy Cat Valley.

The old man who could exert the power of the golden elixir could only cut out one sword.

The corpse of this third-level corpse king was just a fake thing glued together.

As for the third-level spiritual clam trapped deep at the bottom of the lake, it has now betrayed its promise and turned against it.

The so-called back-up plan of the Fairy Cat Valley was a complete joke in his eyes.

"The monks of the Great King Fort, you have done a great job. Now kill all the monks of the Fairy Cat Valley, and the Fairy Cat Valley will be yours." The man in gorgeous clothes said with a smile.

The elders were shocked.

At this time, the twenty foundation builders of the Great King Fort suddenly destroyed the inner ring defense formation and turned their guns to join the locust army.

"Warfare is the way of deception!" The man in gorgeous clothes showed a satisfied smile on his face.

Relying on the barbaric attack and plunder, the man in gorgeous clothes did not find much sense of accomplishment.

But it is interesting to rely on your own planning and step-by-step to take over the Fairy Cat Valley!

The Locust King wants to use Confucian generals.

What is a Confucian general?

This is a Confucian general.

The elders only realized at this time that the monks of the Great King Fort were pretending to surrender.

The Great King Fort suddenly turned against them at this critical moment.

Tie Zhixin laughed and said, "The monks of my Great King Castle have controlled all your clansmen. Surrender now!"

The elders looked at Tie Zhixin with resentment and hatred.

But it was useless.

Zhangjiaji had completely failed, and failed so quickly.

After persisting for so long, they were defeated in such a muddle.

At this time, Zhang Yuhuai said with a cold face: "I heard that Lord Locust is also good at playing chess. Why not play a game with me? If I lose, all our monks in Xianmao Valley will surrender and not resist."

The man in gorgeous clothes clapped his hands and said, "To win without fighting, good, good, I also like the game of Qinse and Chess. Don't rely on your Ziwei Kuntian Bureau to turn the tables. In the face of absolute strength, everything is in vain!"

Zhang Yuhuai didn't speak.

He walked towards the man in gorgeous clothes step by step.

When the distance between the two was less than ten feet.

Zhang Yuhuai suddenly shouted: "Sword Spirit Possession!"

A sword that pierces the sky slashed at the man in fancy clothes at lightning speed.

The man in fancy clothes was startled.

But he was relieved immediately.

It was just a foundation building, just a struggle before death.

He punched again.

"Boom boom--"

This sword.

This shocking sword.

It slashed the fist of the man in fancy clothes.

Cracks appeared on the fist of the man in fancy clothes.

"Bang--"

A huge shadow of a third-order locust collapsed.

The man in fancy clothes looked at his fist in disbelief as it was cut in half by this sword.

"How... How is it possible..."

The man in fancy clothes was shocked.

The opponent was just a foundation building.

How could he slash out such a strong sword?

"Hahaha, Zhang Yuhuai, I didn't expect that you have been promoted to the golden elixir, but the sword you slashed out is still soft. Grandpa will teach you how to use the sword!"

"Zhang Yuhuai" who slashed out this sword wiped off the human skin mask on his face, and it turned out to be an old oily man.

The man in gorgeous clothes looked at the old oily-haired man who had just slashed out the first sword.

After the other party wiped off the mask, he actually revealed Zhang Yuhuai's face.

Zhang Yuhuai, who has the cultivation of Jindan.

"How is it possible? How can there be a Jindan in Xianmao Valley?" The man in gorgeous clothes couldn't figure it out.

Of course he didn't know that Zhang Xuan still had a mutant golden armor beast's inner elixir in his hand.

At the critical moment, Zhang Xuan sold it to the clan leader at the price of two hundred acres of first-level medium-quality spiritual fields.

The clan leader refined the mutant monster's inner elixir and successfully advanced to a fake elixir cultivator, who could exert the combat power of the early stage of Jindan.

At this time, Tie Zhixin roared: "Kill".

The twenty foundation-building cultivators of the Great King Castle smashed their spiritual weapons at the second-level locusts beside them.

Twenty second-level locusts were caught off guard, some had a leg chopped off, some had a wing chopped off, and some had their heads smashed.