Godly Dragon Guard

If he chases after him now, it should be too late, but if he does, it will definitely waste a lot of Shen Lang's time.

Ancestor Juechen seemed to have seen what Shen Lang was thinking, and said spontaneously: "Friend Daoist Shen, just stay on the battlefield, I will chase Ge Yao for you!"

Shen Lang frowned and said: "Forget it, don't chase after poor bandits. A mere Ge Yao can't make any trouble. If we have this time, we might as well save a few more monks from Qixing Mountain and Jiangjun Palace."

"Fellow Daoist Shen is a great kindness, I will never forget it!" Patriarch Juechen burst into tears of gratitude.

"No need to talk nonsense, let's deal with these enemies first."

After Shen Lang said these words, he raised his Xuanhua ax and began to attack the surrender monks on the battlefield.

The Blood Sandalwood Saint Demon wielded the Xuanhua Board Axe, slashing out red-gold light blades that filled the sky, and charged in all directions.

Most of the monks' vision has not yet recovered, and they have almost become living targets at this moment.

"Dong dong dong!"

There were piercing roars one after another, and large red-gold blades of light wreaked havoc on the battlefield.

Wherever the light blade passed, all the enemy troops were killed into blood mist residue!

Shen Lang took action, shocking everyone with his skills. The monks at Qixing Mountain and Jiangjun Palace in the battlefield were all shocked beyond measure.

Ancestor Juechen was inspired and shouted: "Seven Star Mountain Sect members must obey orders and use all their strength to kill these bastards from the surrender sect. Don't let anyone go!"

"yes!"

The Seven Star Mountain monks on the battlefield shouted in response.

"Sisters from Jiangjun Palace, quickly cooperate with Senior Shen Lang to kill these scum of the surrender faction and avenge the sisters who sacrificed in the past!"

Xia Linger also shouted loudly at the top of her voice.

"kill!"

The female nuns in Jiangjun Palace let out hoarse shouts, their fighting spirit rising.

"Boom boom boom!"

For a moment, the monks from Qixing Mountain and Jiangjun Palace launched a fierce counterattack. There were sounds of spiritual light explosions, charging sounds, shouts, and roars intertwined with each other. The scene reached a fever pitch in an instant.

The coach Ge Yao had lost his temper, and Shen Lang was invincible on the battlefield. The large group of soldiers from the surrender faction were distraught and became a complete mess. They fled and scattered, and they no longer had much fighting power.

Shen Lang, who transformed into the Holy Demon of Blood Sandalwood, killed wantonly, sweeping across the battlefield like an eagle catching chickens, and killing the immortal monks he caught.

Whenever the captured Celestial Monk had no time to dodge, he was hit by the red-gold light blade struck by the Xuanhua Board Axe, and was killed on the spot.

The lone Celestial Immortal cultivator could barely survive a single encounter before being shot to death by Shen Lang.

Seeing Shen Lang slaughtering everyone in the battlefield, no one could defeat him, the remaining Celestial Immortal monks in Tianxuan Mountain and the major surrender sects were so frightened that they fled in all directions.

Shen Lang relied on the vision of the Holy Demon Eye to locate the positions of all the immortal monks in the enemy army and eliminate them one by one.

Ancestor Jue Chen, Yao Yue Shengnu, Xia Shan'er, Xia Ling'er, and Mei'er joined forces with Shen Lang to annihilate the remaining immortal monks among the enemy's army.

In less than a stick of incense, all the Celestial Immortal monks from the Submission Sect were killed. Except for Ge Yao who had already escaped, not a single fish was let go!

After killing all the hundreds of heavenly monks in this surrender army, the remaining miscellaneous soldiers showed no threat and were slaughtered like pigs and dogs.

The battle lasted for less than half an hour and ended. Almost all of the more than four million monks who surrendered were killed!

Shen Lang single-handedly reversed the tide of the war, defeated Ge Yao, and killed more than two hundred surrendered heavenly monks and countless enemy troops. His record was unparalleled and shocked the entire audience!

On the other hand, the number of casualties at Qixing Mountain and Jiangjun Palace was very few.

The complete victory in this battle was basically due to Shen Lang alone.

All the monks were in awe of Shen Lang and felt grateful. Especially the female nuns in Jiangjun Palace looked at Shen Lang with little stars twinkling in their eyes, showing obvious admiration.

After the war, Ancestor Juechen and Xia Linger solemnly bowed their fists to Shen Lang to express their gratitude.

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"Thanks to this battle, Fellow Daoist Shen showed up in time and showed his great power. On behalf of Qixing Mountain, I solemnly express my gratitude to Fellow Daoist Shen Lang."

Ancestor Juechen respectfully bowed to Shen Lang, and Saint Yaoyue also bowed to Shen Lang.

"There is no need to say polite words. Shen Lang did not come to rescue you on purpose. The main reason is that Miss Xia Shan'er from Jiangjun Palace is Shen's Taoist companion, and Miss Xia Ling'er is Shen's sister. Jiangjun Palace is in trouble. Naturally, Shen will not sit idly by and ignore it.”

Shen Lang said calmly.

"Hehe, it seems that Ling'er really didn't admit his wrong brother." Xia Ling'er smiled playfully.

A sweet giggle appeared at the corner of Xia Shan'er's mouth. Over the years, she had almost gone crazy thinking about Shen Lang. Seeing the Taoist companion she had longed for so close to her eyes, she wished she could rush up and hug Shen Lang.

However, due to the large number of people, she was a little embarrassed to take action. Xia Shaner was too thin-skinned.

"Taoist companion?"

Ancestor Juechen and Saint Yaoyue were stunned for a moment. This was the first time they heard that the master of Jiangjun Palace was Shen Lang's Taoist companion.

Mei'er, who was beside Shen Lang, was also slightly startled. No wonder Shen Lang was so interested. It turned out that his old lover was in trouble.

Mei'er glanced at the twin sisters in Jiangjun Palace, and felt a little uncomfortable when she saw that the other's cultivation level was at the peak of immortality and her appearance was extremely beautiful.

"Shen Lang, I really underestimated you. I didn't expect that you would have such a beautiful pair of sisters and Taoists in the real immortal world." Meier looked at Shen Lang with a half-smile, her tone always feeling a bit sour.

Shen Lang was a little embarrassed and was about to explain.

A blush appeared on Xia Linger's delicate face, and she smiled and explained for Shen Lang: "Girl, you have misunderstood. The little girl's sister is brother Shen Lang's Taoist companion. As for me, I don't have such luck. Hey… I wonder what the girl’s surname is?”

"My name is Mei'er, and I am also one of Shen Lang's Taoist companions."

Mei'er was not a person who didn't understand amorous feelings, so she responded politely.

Xia Shan'er bowed to Mei'er with a nervous expression: "Hello, sister Mei'er. I heard that my senior brother mentioned you before. The little girl's name is Xia Shan'er. I'm glad to meet sister Mei'er."

Mei'er could tell that Xia Shan'er had a simple mind and was not a bad woman, so she felt much better immediately. She clasped her fists and returned the greeting: "Young girl has a strong cultivation level, I can't bear the title of sister! You and Shen Lang are reunited after a long absence. If you should bother me, let’s avoid it for a while.”

After saying that, Meier returned to Shen Lang's spirit beast bag.

She had long accepted that Shen Lang had many women, and did not reject Xia Shan'er. She was just a little stressed, mainly because Xia Shan'er's cultivation was much higher than hers.

Xia Shan'er was a little embarrassed, wondering if she was disliked.

Shen Lang also felt uncomfortable. The battle had just ended, and in the blink of an eye it had turned into a meeting for his Taoist companions.

Xia Ling'er had a high emotional intelligence and said with a slight smile: "Brother Shen Lang, this is not the place to talk. Let's go to the station of Jiangjun Palace and have a good chat, and let Ling'er take care of you." (To be continued)