Immortal Palace Longevity

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At 5 pm.

The sun was setting in the west, and the glow was no longer scorching.

At this time, a year had passed since the outbreak of the war between the two sects.

One after another, bad news was transmitted from the front line to Hehuan Sect, causing waves of shock.

According to the latest battle situation, hundreds of miles away from the sect, important defense lines were lost one after another, and Yuanyang Sect would soon send troops to the border.

As soon as this news spread, people in Hehuan Sect were panicked, and the sect protection formation was fully activated and operated non-stop.

Judging from the current situation, it is impossible to resist the enemy outside, and it is impossible to resist the enemy army.

Doing so is just giving away heads and consuming their own strength.

Therefore, three days ago, Hehuan Sect rushed to issue dozens of orders in a row to recall most of the disciples stationed outside.

The sect protection formation was fully activated, and troops were concentrated to defend the mountain gate.

Trying to use the sect protection formation to resist foreign enemies like Danding Sect, and delay this war into a protracted war.

Eventually, the "Heavenly Thunder Hall" intervened, thus resolving the crisis.

Under the setting sun, the "Tianxiang Tianlei Formation" of Hehuan Sect was fully activated, triggering a series of azure thunders, forming several extremely large thunder nets, covering half of the mountain gate.

"Crackle"

The azure thunder contained a power that made low-level cultivators tremble, and they would be frightened at a glance.

Although not as powerful as the "Seven Star Divine Fire Formation" of Danding Sect, the "Tianxiang Tianlei Formation" of Hehuan Sect is also very powerful.

It is comparable to the "Five Colors Xuanqiong Formation" of Yuanyang Sect, and its grade has reached the fourth-grade middle grade.

The thunder attribute formation focuses on killing. Once the formation is activated, thousands of thunders will be fired at the same time, and ordinary Yuanying cultivators will die on the spot.

Although the defense is slightly insufficient, the powerful offensive ability is enough to make up for this deficiency.

Like Danding Sect, realizing that it is a life-and-death moment, Hehuan Sect also directly gave up most of the mountain gate.

Shrink the defense line, reduce the coverage of the formation, make the power more concentrated, and only guard the core third-level and fourth-level spiritual mountains.

From a distance, it can be seen clearly.

Behind the huge blue lightning net, teams of Hehuanmen monks looked solemn, patrolling back and forth in all directions, leaving no corner untouched.

After all, it is a Yuanying sect with a long history and profound heritage. Even at the critical moment of life and death, the top leaders of Hehuanmen still command with confidence.

The monks under the sect are generally calm, and the patrol teams are in neat formation.

But they realize that the moment of life and death is coming.

Even though there is no trace of the enemy cultivators yet, an extremely depressing atmosphere is still spreading silently in Hehuanmen, affecting every related monk.

Looking around, every Hehuanmen monk's face is either solemn or gloomy, and no longer has the heart to talk and laugh as before.

As time goes by, it has come to Youshi unknowingly.

Most of the sun had fallen below the horizon.

Only a small part of it was left, still struggling tenaciously and refusing to fall. The afterglow was his reluctant look back.

The sky gradually dimmed.

In the "A-17" patrol team of the Hehuan Sect, a young inner sect disciple who looked about 20 years old and had reached the late stage of Qi Refining was patrolling the mountain gate as usual.

He glanced outside the mountain gate and looked around carefully. If he didn't find anything unusual, he would retract his gaze.

But just before he turned his head, he saw a few scattered light spots suddenly appearing in the distant sky.

These scattered light spots, like stars, radiated various colors of light.

And as time passed, they tended to grow larger and larger.

Seeing this scene, the young cultivator was stunned and stopped subconsciously.

In the half breath when he was stunned, there were more and more colorful light spots in the sky, and in a short time, they increased from the initial dozen to dozens and hundreds.

Moreover, there were faint lights of various colors outside the sight, and it seemed that more light spots were about to appear.

"Yuan Yuan Yang Sect monk."

Seeing this scene, the young monk's pupils trembled violently, as if there was an invisible pressure pressing on him, and his body trembled slightly uncontrollably.

"Gege~~"

He had never seen such a scene before, and his body froze in place, his teeth trembling constantly.

"Enemy attack!!!"

Just when this person was at a loss, other monks found something wrong and immediately warned.

A series of hoarse roars suddenly sounded from all over the formation, and the piercing alarm resounded through the mountains.

"Tap tap"

In the space of Xumi, the alarm spread throughout the mountain gate, and the army of monks quickly took their positions and waited in the formation.

Looking at the countless escape lights in the sky, the figures of the monks were looming in the sky, and everyone's heart was very heavy.

On their faces, hatred, solemnity, tension, panic, and all kinds of expressions appeared.

…

On the other side, the escape lights were like rain.

“Swoosh~”

Under the setting sun, countless escape lights of various colors streaked across the sky, and dense sounds of breaking through the air came one after another.

The cultivators either activated magic weapons and spiritual weapons, or rode on flying boats and spiritual beasts, etc., approaching the Hehuan Sect from all directions.

At this point in the war, the situation was already very clear, so most of the cultivators in the Yuanyang Sect camp were full of confidence in this battle.

The grievances that lasted for thousands of years, and the sect’s long-standing enemy, were finally going to disappear completely!

Most of the disciples showed excitement and a little bit of uneasiness on their faces.

There was no other reason. In the short time since the Qingyang Patriarch formed his infant, the sect had undergone earth-shaking changes.

All of this happened too fast, too fast, and it felt unreal.

"Swoosh~"

The Cangwu is located in front of all the escape lights. This is the Yuanyang Sect's iconic high-level flying boat, which can play a leading role.

On the deck of this boat, dozens of figures looked forward, whispering and communicating from time to time.

Each figure has a mana aura that reaches the Jindan level, which means that there are at least ninety Jindan monks in the Yuanyang Sect camp.

There are about thirty elders of the sect, twenty Jindan from the Qingzhou affiliated forces, twenty Jindan warriors of the Shadow of the Sun, and ten monks from the Cangyue Valley.

There are also ten mysterious monks whose origins are unknown and who joined in the middle of the journey because they saw that there was profit to be made.

On the side of the Hehuan Sect, excluding those who have died, there are only about fifty Jindan monks.

If the Yuanying Zhenjun is not counted, the Yuanyang Sect's lineup is enough to form a crushing victory.

Yan Kai's clothes fluttered, his hands folded on his chest, standing at the bow of the boat, looking at the "Wanxiang Tianlei Formation" that was fully activated, his expression solemn and his behavior calm.

For now, his side has the advantage.

But with the previous experience of "Xuanbing Palace" in front of him, he could not relax for a moment as long as he did not break through the gate of Hehuanmen.

His current identity is - the Grand Marshal of the Three Armies!!!

Another hundred years passed, and Yan Kai's cultivation level has improved further, reaching the late stage of Jindan.

About "Jindan Eighth Level", only one step away from the peak.

The "three elders" have all passed away, and the remaining senior elders have a cultivation level comparable to him at most.

But because of his age, his strength is much inferior.

Yan Kai has been practicing until now, and he can always turn danger into fortune.

Although his spiritual root aptitude is relatively ordinary, his cultivation level can be described as leading the new generation of elders.

Whether it is Li Buyu, Zhao Wuji, Yan Qun'er, or Jiang Qiushui, they are all inferior to this boy.

In this case, Yan Kai himself has rich experience in fighting, and he is not the kind of cultivator who is ignorant of the world.

It is not surprising that he became the "Grand Marshal of the Three Armies".

Yan Kai is over 300 years old, and he has already cultivated to the late stage of Jindan. It is only a matter of time before he reaches the peak of Jindan.

The quality of his Jindan is unknown, but according to his progress, he is indeed the cultivator who is most likely to break through the bottleneck of infant formation in Yuanyang Sect after Liu Yu and Li Changfeng.

"Fellow Daoists."

With countless thoughts flashing through his mind, Yan Kai turned around and discussed the plan of launching the final general attack on Hehuan Sect with dozens of fellow Jindan.

As the Grand Marshal of the Three Armies, he was full of vigor and vitality at this time, and he spoke with great vigor and power.

Hearing this, the Jindan on the deck were refreshed and listened carefully to the general attack plan.

Although Yan Kai's cultivation strength is not the highest among the Jindan on the deck, it is definitely among the best.

And his identity as the "Grand Marshal of the Three Armies" can represent the sect to a certain extent, and any cultivator must look up to him.

"Swoosh~"

The light of escape cut through the sky. When they officially entered the range of the mountain gate of Hehuan Sect and were only a hundred miles away from the azure lightning net, Yan Kai ordered to slow down the escape speed.

Although his own cultivators were like clouds and fierce generals, Yan Kai knew very well that in this final general attack, they, the Jindan cultivators, were just a foil, not to mention those low-level cultivators.

Jindan is a supporting role, and foundation building is a small role!

And the Qi-refining cultivators are not even small roles, and they are not worthy of leaving their names in the history books of the sect.

Only the Yuanying Zhenjun is the real protagonist and can truly determine the final direction of this war.

"Although we have a large number of people, we can't resist the power of the Yuanying cultivators, who can turn mountains and seas with a wave of their hands."

"If the old demon He suddenly attacks, our cultivators will definitely suffer heavy casualties!"

"I wonder where Uncle Qingyang is now?"

This thought flashed through Yan Kai during the conversation.

Before this thought fell, the Jindan cultivator's spiritual sense suddenly sensed a subtle spiritual fluctuation beside him.

He suddenly turned his head and saw a figure wearing a black robe with an unfathomable aura.

Liu Yu had his back to the crowd, so Yan Kai couldn't see his face and didn't dare to use his spiritual sense to scan rashly.

However, he felt the familiar aura and breath, and he recognized his identity at a glance.

"Nephew greets Uncle Qingyang!"

The uncle he had been thinking about appeared, and Yan Kai interrupted the conversation without thinking and bowed immediately.

A relieved smile appeared on his face.

Although he had all the advantages, if there was no Yuanying cultivator sitting in front of him, it would inevitably be a little lacking in confidence.

"Greetings to Uncle Qingyang (Senior Qingyang)!"

The next moment, under the attention of everyone, all the cultivators on the deck bowed together.

They couldn't use their spiritual sense to scan at will, and the other cultivators didn't know Liu Yu's identity, but seeing that the "Three Armies Marshal" bowed down, they didn't doubt it.

Turning his back to all living beings and being above everything else, this is indeed in line with the image of a Yuanying old monster.

"Stand up, there's no need for you to be polite."

Liu Yu turned around and nodded lightly.

He glanced over and saw Yan Kai, Li Buyu, Li Bu Tong, Bai Hu and other familiar cultivators.

The corpses of the "three elders" had been transported back to the sect for burial.

Since they had already reached the mountain gate and were facing the obstruction of the fourth-level forbidden formation, the restriction that Yuanying Zhenjun could not attack at will naturally no longer existed.

Thinking of this, Liu Yu silently sent several voice transmissions to all directions.

"Swoosh~"

The next moment, several slight sounds of breaking through the air were heard.

Before Yan Kai and other Jindan cultivators could come to their senses, several figures with spiritual pressure as heavy as mountains and seas had already appeared beside Liu Yu.

The extremely terrifying spiritual pressure made the cultivators on the deck know that these were all the famous Yuanying Zhenjun.

It was Huang Mei, Zi Hong, Mo Mei, and Kong Zhao.

Although Dan Ding Sect only sent one person, it was indeed a great honor that Mo Mei, the only middle-stage Nascent Soul, could come.

After all, Dan Ding Sect also had to guard against Xuan Bing Palace and Ling Yun Sect.

Five True Lords!

Seeing this scene, Yan Kai, Li Buyu and others felt relieved and became confident immediately.

They knew clearly that if the sect wanted to destroy He Huan Sect, it would not only have to completely defeat He Huan Sect, but also resist the pressure from the other sects of Chu State.

But the presence of the five True Lords was enough to deal with all the variables.

There was no idea of ​​asking about the general attack plan. These small matters were arranged by the Jin Dan elders, and Liu Yu did not need to worry about it.

He nodded to Huang Mei and others, and then looked at the direction of the "Wan Xiang Tian Lei Array" with his hands behind his back, and his spiritual sense instantly spread out.

The fourth-level forbidden array can indeed block the spiritual sense of the Nascent Soul cultivators, but it cannot block Liu Yu's extremely sharp spiritual sense.

His spiritual perception far surpassed that of cultivators of the same realm, and he could clearly sense several Nascent Soul-level auras behind the azure lightning net.

One of them was about the sixth level of Nascent Soul, and only one step away from the peak of the middle stage. It was the Hehuan Patriarch "He Lao Mo".

As for the other two, they were a little unfamiliar, and it seemed that they were not cultivators of the Seven Nations Alliance.

However, their strength was not weak. According to the perception of spiritual perception, their cultivation was probably in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

"Could He Lao Mo's helpers come from the righteous or the evil?"

Liu Yu had this thought, and he was relieved after thinking about it.

After all, he had been able to attract helpers to help him for more than a hundred years since he formed his Nascent Soul. There was no reason why He Lao Mo had not had a few friends since he lived for so long.

Even if the difference in strength between the two sides was not small, as long as the benefits were large enough, cultivators were never afraid of risks.

For example, when they just formed their Nascent Souls, under the threat of the great cultivator Nangong Tian, ​​didn't Huang Mei and Kong Zhao still take action?

"Such a good opportunity, I have already appeared, Nangong Tian has no reason to miss it."

"Then at this time, if this person is not in the formation, where is he?!"

With a change of mind, Liu Yu's consciousness, which has some divine consciousness characteristics, spread silently in all directions.

Soon, three hundred miles away, he noticed something unusual.

"Interesting, it seems that this person did not appear directly, but wanted to wait for the right time to suddenly attack."

"A great cultivator has to use sneak attacks, and he really values ​​Liu!"

Thinking of this, he smiled lightly.

The appearance of Liu Yu and others played a role in boosting morale, and the Yuanyang Sect accelerated its escape speed.

Continue to approach the azure lightning net and is about to launch the final general attack.

One hundred miles, eighty miles, sixty miles

Under the tense gaze of the Hehuan Sect cultivators, countless escape lights from all directions soon entered within thirty miles.

This distance is already the best attack range for most Jindan cultivators, and the attack power will not be reduced much.

As long as they continue to move forward, they will enter the attack range of foundation building and Qi refining one after another.

All the cultivators knew that a great war was coming!

"Buzz~~"

Inside and outside the formation, the cultivators were tense, the magic lights lit up one after another, and the magic weapons were ready to go.

The situation was tense and ready to go!

"Wait!"

At this critical moment, a majestic and cold female cultivator's voice suddenly spread throughout the battlefield.

"Swoosh~!"

The escape light cut through the sky, and the strong spiritual pressure was unrestrained.

Three figures suddenly appeared and headed straight for the "Cangwu" at a speed as fast as lightning!