Immortal Palace Longevity

Revenge is just a reason.

As Liu Yuxiu's strength increases, the power he controls should also increase simultaneously.

Otherwise, there will be little help and it will be like useless.

Because of this, even if there is no reason for "revenge", he can find other reasons.

Start a war against Hehuan Sect, Piaoxue Pavilion, Qingxu Sect and other sects!

Perhaps in the ordinary public order and good customs, this kind of behavior that caused the death of countless monks for self-interest can simply be called crazy.

But in the world of immortality, this is not the case.

Immortality is precious, and if those who want to live longer or even become immortal, they must obtain resources through various methods.

Use benevolence, justice and morality, or use extremely vicious methods.

After all, the resources for cultivating immortals in this world are limited. After the "Ancient War", various resources, especially high-level resources, have become increasingly scarce.

In this case, if someone gets more resources, someone must get less resources.

Although there may not be a direct relationship between them, the situation of one immortal cultivator can truly affect the other.

Even the secular world follows similar rules.

Land, gold, silver, food, etc. are not unlimited.

From the time when we were ordinary people, from the time we embarked on the path of cultivating immortals, we were destined to be accompanied by various battles.

Liu Yu came to this world, and if he wanted to become an immortal and attain enlightenment, he naturally had to follow the laws of this world.

If you practice step by step and conscientiously, it is impossible to practice to a too high level.

Even some righteous sects just change their approach, just like boiling a frog in warm water, and do everything more obscurely.

But in fact, the underlying laws are no different from those of magic.

In order to obtain more resources and for his own immortality, Liu Yu did not hesitate to launch a war.

Even if all life is ruined for this!

The world is like this, the melody of the world is like this, there is no need to feel uneasy at all.

What's more, from the perspective of the world, all immortal cultivators and even mortals are just parasitic worms.

They greedily plunder all available resources.

Even if it destroys the natural balance, even if it watches the world gradually decline.

From this perspective, the endless killings caused by Liu Yu actually eliminated countless moths.

His merits are immeasurable!

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

Seeing the death of He Laomo, the morale of the Yuanyang Sect camp reached its peak.

After receiving the permission, "Generalissimo of the Three Armies" Yan Kai immediately ordered to command the sect coalition forces to launch a general offensive.

"kill!"

The overwhelming shouts of killing, mixed with the roar of magical weapons and spells, suddenly sounded from all over the Hehuanmen Mountain Gate.

Looking around, the sky and the earth are filled with the figure of a famous monk.

With the power of victory, the Yuanyang Sect's coalition forces dispatched together and came from all directions.

On the other hand, the Hehuan Sect had no morale at all. Without their top combat power, it was difficult for most monks to raise their fighting spirit.

Under this situation, even if the Jindan Elder and the Foundation Establishment Deacon are both present, it will be difficult to effectively mobilize thousands of monks, and it will be difficult to convey orders.

"Boom~"

Soon, there were continuous roars that sounded within dozens of miles.

Fireball, Ice Cone, Golden Sword, Lightning Strike

Various spells of different grades, flashing colorful auras, with long colorful streams of light, arced into the Acacia Gate array.

“Bang bang bang!!!”

"Uh-huh~~"

In just one round of attacks, a large number of Hehuanmen monks were killed.

Although its array is complete and its organic units are complete, under the shadow of the death of the Yuanying Ancestor, a considerable number of monks are unwilling to obey orders.

One side gave orders to attack in a unified and orderly manner, while the other side disobeyed orders and had no intention of defending.

Under such circumstances, even if the number of monks at each level is not hugely different.

But the first round of attacks from the Yuanyang Sect camp still had very effective effects.

…

"This sect's old enemy will die in his own hands like this?"

Liu Yu's thoughts were swirling as he stared coldly at the place where He Laomo originally existed in the golden aura.

The feeling of killing this sect's great enemy is indeed very different from killing other true kings and demon kings.

From the sect's point of view, annihilating the mortal enemy with your own hands does give you an extraordinary sense of accomplishment.

This sense of accomplishment is far inferior to even killing Nangong Tianshi.

The pleasure of being able to do whatever you want brought by your cultivation has never been as intense as it is now.

After all, the shadow of Hehuan Sect has shrouded Yuanyang Sect more than once.

The roar in his ears woke up Liu Yu, who was deep in thought.

He took a deep look and saw that the spiritual energy storm formed by He Laomo's death flew towards the fourth-level Fantasy Mountain as soon as the magic power was turned.

In his consciousness, Zhuo Mengzhen’s figure had long been discovered.

This woman's magic power was sealed and tied to a stone pillar.

She couldn't move or use her consciousness, so she didn't know the situation of the battle.

"Whoosh~"

There was a sound of breaking through the air, and then a green light fell down, revealing a monk in black robes.

He has a burly build, a masculine temperament, and a bronze skin.

"Um?!"

The secret was discovered, and Zhuo Mengzhen was in a very bad state, so when Liu Yu stood in front of him, he almost thought he was hallucinating.

But then, she realized that this was not an illusion.

There was an obvious joy in those bright eyes.

Although she was not in good condition, she was a Jindan cultivator after all, so she would not have hallucinations.

Liu Yu looked at the female cultivator in front of him carefully from a distance of several feet.

After not seeing each other for many years, Zhuo Mengzhen was still wearing yellow clothes. Her figure had not changed much, but her complexion was not as good as before.

She looked pale, and I don’t know if it was an illusion, but she seemed to have lost a lot of weight.

It is conceivable that she must have been tortured a lot.

Seeing this scene, Liu Yu’s expression was a little complicated.

After all, he was the ancestor of the enemy sect, and now he had to destroy the other sect, so he felt a little unnatural.

But then, Liu Yu shook his head gently, and strode forward to cast a magic power.

A ray of green magic power turned on Zhuo Mengzhen’s body, and then released the woman’s imprisonment, allowing her to move freely.

Looking closely at the concubine whom he had not seen for a long time, regardless of the noise coming from his ears, Liu Yu spoke softly:

"It was agreed that in fifty years, Liu will come to pick you up."

In the midst of thousands of troops, his tone was unusually gentle.

Liu Yu understood that Zhuo Mengzhen had indeed suffered a lot because his secret was discovered by He Lao Mo.

For his woman, he had no intention of giving up casually without affecting his fundamental interests, and at this time he felt a little pity for her.

"Husband~"

Looking at the tall figure in front of her, Zhuo Mengzhen spoke in a daze, as if she had endless grievances.

After speaking, she stomped her feet lightly and threw herself into the arms of the man in front of her.

Immediately, a wisp of familiar fragrance flowed into her nose.

However, Liu Yu did not have any strange thoughts at this time, but just stretched out his hand to hold the woman's thin waist.

"Everything is over."

"Mengzhen. You have worked hard all these years."

"In the future, you can always stay by my side and don't have to suffer such grievances."

After hugging for a while, Liu Yu said softly.

After saying that, his right hand lit up with a green spiritual light, and his consciousness and magic power entered Zhuo Mengzhen's body together, removing the seal of magic power and consciousness for this woman.

They were all mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivators, and He Lao Mo was already dead. With Liu Yu's current realm, it was easy to remove the seal.

It took only a few breaths to succeed, and Zhuo Mengzhen began to exude the aura of the golden elixir again.

Her magic power circulated throughout her body, and her pale face became visibly rosy, and her complexion immediately improved a lot.

However, Zhuo Mengzhen still held Liu Yu with his backhand, and it seemed that he had no intention of leaving.

In the noisy battlefield, quietly feeling each other's breath, there was indeed a different kind of warmth.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths.

Another few breaths passed, thinking that Huang Mei Kongzhao and others were still waiting, Liu Yu gently broke free from the restraints.

Immediately, holding Zhuo Mengzhen with one hand, he turned into a green escape light and flew high into the sky.

"Swoosh~"

During the flight, his spiritual awareness within a range of 620 miles spread in all directions,

taking the entire battlefield in full view.

Because of the shadow of the death of the Yuanying ancestor, the morale of the Hehuan Sect was low, and the Yuanyang Sect achieved good results in the first few rounds of attack.

But with the death of a large number of fellow disciples, the Hehuan Sect monks also reacted that if they continued like this, they would only be annihilated.

Since they were going to die anyway, they might as well give it a try and see if they could fight their way out!

For a while, many Hehuan Sect monks rekindled their fighting spirit, and the whole battle situation fell into a stalemate again.

The Yuanyang Sect camp had an absolute advantage in the battle situation at the Yuanying level, but because of the unspoken rules of the cultivation world, they could not attack low-level monks at will.

At the Jindan level, the Yuanyang Sect also had a great advantage, often able to fight with more people against fewer.

On average, one Hehuan Sect Jindan had to face two Yuanyang Sect Jindan.

However, war is dangerous, and the fighting is ever-changing. Even if you have a great advantage, you have to guard against the opponent's desperate counterattack.

Under such circumstances, it is difficult to end the fight at the Jindan level in a short time.

If there is no external intervention, it is not impossible to fight for a day and a night.

At the level of low-level cultivators who are refining qi and building foundation, the number of both sides is tens of thousands, the Yuanyang Sect camp is close to 40,000, but the Hehuan Sect camp is also close to 30,000.

Under the unique terrain conditions, the number of cultivators in the fight on both sides is actually similar.

Therefore, looking at the entire battlefield, the battle at the level of refining qi and building foundation is the most intense and stalemate.

After the first few rounds of offensives, the Hehuan Sect cultivators reacted and fought back desperately to save their lives, and the Yuanyang Sect side made slow progress.

If this continues, it would not be surprising if there is no intervention at a higher level, even if the fight lasts for half a year or a year.

Even if you can win, it must be a loss for both sides.

With a powerful divine sense, Liu Yu has a panoramic view of the battlefield situation, and his face is indifferent.

Holding the spear in his right hand and holding Zhuo Mengzhen in his left hand, he flew away, and the spear in his hand "accidentally" vibrated a few times.

"Swish~"

The spear tip flashed with spiritual light, and immediately stimulated hundreds of spear beams, breaking through the air and disappearing into the night.

"Uh~"

Almost in the next moment, screams rang out from all over the battlefield.

Hundreds of elite monks of Hehuan Sect were pierced through by golden spear beams and turned into dust in the red flames.

The dead monks had cultivation levels covering the three realms of Qi Refining, Foundation Building, and Golden Core, and they were all elites in their respective realms.

Especially the Golden Core monks, there were only forty or fifty of them on the Hehuan Sect side, and twenty or thirty of them died at once.

In this way, in the comparison of the strength of the two sides at the Golden Core level, Yuanyang Sect can occupy a crushing advantage.

Often three or four people besieged one person, and the battle could be ended in a short time.

At the foundation building level, a large number of elite monks had the upper hand, and the situation gradually became one-sided.

If this goes on, the war will soon end when the Yuanyang Sect's golden elixir kills all the Hehuan Sect's golden elixir.

Liu Yu nodded slightly with great satisfaction as his consciousness noticed this scene.

There are rules among the True Lords that low-level cultivators cannot be attacked at will, especially killing low-level cultivators and mortals in large numbers.

However, it has come to this point, so Liu Yu will naturally not be pedantic and watch the large number of disciples of the sect die.

If he cannot attack at will, then it is not too much for him to "accidentally" fail a few times, and the mana in his body suddenly "cannot be controlled", and his natal treasure "loses control" a few times?

The Sunset Golden Rainbow Spear vibrated a few times, and when he saw that he had achieved the desired effect, he stopped attacking.

After all, in public, we still have to pay attention to some effects.

Occasionally losing control can be explained, but losing control all the time is unreasonable.

In Liu Yu's arms, Zhuo Mengzhen looked at the scene below with an extremely complicated expression.

In her eyes, complex expressions such as pain, struggle, and torment flashed, and finally turned into a touch of relief.

Since the day she returned to Tiannan, Zhuo Mengzhen had a vague premonition of today's scene.

She was indeed very tormented by betraying the sect.

However, decades passed like a day, and when this day really came, this woman was relieved.

Don't look back at the past, choose your own path!

"Husband, I only have you now~"

In his arms, Zhuo Mengzhen sighed softly and said with a faint look.

Losing the support of the sect and about to enter a strange environment, she can only rely on the person in front of her.

Hearing this, Liu Yu gently patted the woman on the back, cast a reassuring look and said nothing.

Alone by his side, Zhuo Mengzhen will definitely bear many strange looks and will be in an extremely difficult situation.

He knew all about these, and naturally he would not be indifferent.

After all, in order to keep it secret, the other party has indeed had a bad life in these years, and he should be compensated.

With Liu Yu's special care, all problems will naturally be solved.

Who dares to bully this woman? !

…

"Congratulations to Daoist Fellow Qingyang, you have gotten rid of your biggest worry!"

Seeing Liu Yu coming, Huang Mei Kongzhao and others who had been waiting in the sky for a long time all bowed their hands to congratulate him.

And Mo Mei, the girl, looked Zhuo Mengzhen up and down, and looked at Liu Yu meaningfully, with a bit of resentment in her eyes.

"This time, I was able to successfully get rid of the old demon He, but I still rely on you Daoists. Thank you for your help."

Liu Yu bowed his hands and smiled without letting go.

"You're welcome."

"Daoist Fellow Qingyang is too polite."

The war is over, everything is settled, and no one is in a hurry to return. Next, the two sides will naturally brag about business.

As for Zhuo Mengzhen, he is only in the late Jindan stage. Even if he has a special status, he is not qualified to interrupt.

Looking at the battlefield below, the five people chatted for a while.

In the sky, they talked and laughed easily, but below, they were fighting for life and death.

The disparity of the world can be seen from this.

Seeing that the time was almost right, Liu Yu took out several jade bottles and jade boxes and handed the reward for helping out to several people on the spot.

Huang Mei accepted it calmly. A mere half bottle of Feixian Pill was naturally not enough to invite a great cultivator.

This time, he gained a favor.

As for Kong Zhao, after seeing the other party's shocking strength, he did not want to accept the pill and kept refusing.

He tried to gain a favor like Huang Mei.

But it was not easy to repay a favor, so Liu Yu naturally did not want to owe it easily.

He said it in a joking tone while stuffing the pill over, with an unusually firm attitude.

Kong Zhao had no choice but to accept it.

"Thank you, fellow Daoist Qingyang."

It was Zihong's turn. Life and death were still in the hands of others. Seeing a jade bottle flying over, she thanked him and accepted it obediently.

Finally, besides Liu Yu, it was Master Momei, the biggest winner of this battle.