Immortal Palace Longevity

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Eight years, for a True Lord, might just be a few meditation sessions.

True Lords are mainly responsible for dealing with demon kings, and generally do not take the initiative to intervene in low-level battles, so they have not made many moves in total.

And the tribes are fighting.

Although they can rely on formations to defend, they are still under tremendous pressure and have reached the point of exhaustion.

"Boom boom"

The deafening roar sounded in the ears every moment, and almost all the faces of the cultivators were tired.

"Tap tap"

The huge Tianyi Market, heavy footsteps came one after another.

During the war, the market was strictly controlled, and all unnecessary activities were prohibited. There were law enforcement teams patrolling the streets at any time.

Those who wandered around casually would be severely interrogated, and those who retreated in the face of battle would be shot on the spot.

"Tap tap tap"

Especially on the city wall, in addition to the roar of demon beasts and the roar of spells, the fast-moving footsteps of the cultivators also kept ringing.

Looking around, countless monsters from all directions were attacking the city like ants. Driven by the monster cultivators and the leaders of the tribe, they continued to attack without fear of death.

The True Lord Monster King almost did not take action, but because there were too many monsters and they were willing to sacrifice their lives, and time was running out.

Even the fourth-level formation with extremely strong defense would have loopholes from time to time.

At this time, monsters and even monster cultivators would enter the market through the loopholes in the formation and start killing.

When they met on a narrow road, the monsters and monster cultivators had strong bodies, and when they met the cultivators who were caught off guard, it was basically a massacre.

Although they would be wiped out in the end, they still killed many cultivators.

Because the number of low-level monsters far exceeded that of low-level cultivators, one for ten or even one for a hundred, the monster clan also made a lot of money.

Just like the True Lords, they would not treat mortals and low-level cultivators as "people".

In the eyes of the demon king and the demon cultivators, countless low-level demon beasts are just consumables. They will not feel sorry for the death of any number of them, and are willing to exchange chess pieces.

More than eight years have passed. Even under such circumstances, the 50,000 cultivators who originally guarded Tianyi Market are now only a little over 30,000.

Including the foundation-building cultivators, only more than 2,800 of the 4,000 disciples Liu Yu brought from the sect are left, and this is still under the condition of intentional care.

There are less than 2,200 of the 3,000 outer sects, and less than 600 of the 800 inner sects.

The batch of dead warriors he brought with him also lost almost one-third.

The Yuanyang Sect has such casualties, not to mention the casualties of the cultivators of other forces in Yuanwu Country in the market, and the largest number of independent cultivators. It can be described as shocking.

On a section of the city wall, a handsome young man in white led more than 20 cultivators to continuously activate magic tools to kill the monsters outside that attacked the formation.

This young man was Jiang Yifei.

After eight years of hard fighting, he reached the peak of Qi Refining and accumulated more than half of the merits for exchanging for "Foundation Pill".

But at this moment, he looked quite tired, with greasy hair and dusty white clothes that he had no time to repair.

"Bang"

Suddenly, a roar came to the ears of all the people in this team.

In the corner of the formation in the distance, a small loophole appeared in the area where another team was responsible.

"Roar"

"Ah ah"

Two screams came, and several monsters jumped onto the wall from the loophole and killed two monks who reacted a little slower on the spot.

Then they looked at each other and pounced on other monks.

Later, more monsters seized the opportunity and tried to enter the market through the loophole.

However, after eight years of attack and defense, those who survived were experienced.

After the death of the two monks who were not able to react in time, the remaining people cooperated tacitly and began to strangle several monsters.

However, the monsters were thick-skinned and had extremely tenacious vitality, so it was difficult to eradicate them in a short time.

For a moment, the loophole tended to expand, and the situation in this area was about to deteriorate.

"Quick, the eight of you go to support that side."

Jiang Yifei reacted very quickly and arranged eight team members on the spot to support that team.

The defense areas of the two teams were adjacent. If that team collapsed, they would not have a good end.

After a few breaths, with the support of the fresh troops, several monsters were killed on the spot.

Under the control of Jindan Zhenren, the loophole also disappeared quickly, and the gap was visibly reduced.

"It should be fine now."

On the battlefield filled with gunpowder, seeing that the situation had stabilized, Jiang Yifei breathed a sigh of relief.

Thanks to the support of the sect, although his teammates changed batches after batches, he was still able to sit firmly in the position of team leader, and the danger was relatively lower.

After the washing of blood and fire, the original immaturity had long faded, and the whole person looked much more mature, with a bit of iron-blooded temperament.

However, there are always unexpected events. Jiang Yifei had just breathed a sigh of relief when several spiritual lights suddenly appeared and quickly magnified and became clearer in his sight.

Looking carefully, it turned out to be several third-level magic spells.

"Oh no, it's a third-level demon cultivator who made a move!!"

Feeling the powerful power, the boy's face changed drastically in an instant.

But before his thoughts were completely settled, several magic spells were as fast as the wind and fell on the formation.

"Bang bang bang"

The formation light curtain, which had been weakened to a certain extent, was suddenly blasted with a large gap, and a gap of several feet appeared.

"Swoosh swoosh"

The next moment, several demon shadows curled up their bodies, resisted the attacks of magic weapons and spells, and quickly drilled in from the gap.

"Ding ding ding"

Eight team members had not returned yet, and the magic weapons and spells of the remaining twelve people fell on the charging monsters one after another.

The hasty attack, although it made its flesh and blood a mess, could not effectively stop its footsteps.

Making a feint to the east and attacking in the west!

Low-level monsters do not know how to think, this is obviously the work of a demon cultivator.

"Swoosh"

The leading monster was a gray-haired, red-eyed stone ape, with two thick arms protecting its vitals, and its speed was very fast.

After just one round of attack, it stepped onto the city wall.

A fist as big as a sandbag easily broke through the defense of magic weapons and spells, and a cultivator was smashed into a pulp with one punch on the spot.

"Bang!!"

With another punch, the red-eyed stone ape killed another person, and then jumped several feet away and pounced on the third cultivator.

"Second-level monster"

Jiang Yifei had a bitter mouth, but he had to bite the bullet and go on because he would die if he fled from the battlefield.

He made a series of magic formulas, and his magic power poured out like a flood. He tried his best to activate a magic weapon that looked like a small tower, which changed to six feet and suppressed the red-eyed stone ape.

"Swish"

When the top-grade magic weapon was used, the red-eyed stone ape sensed the danger, and suddenly collided his arms and punched, and blasted towards the stone tower that was bombarding from the sky.

"Boom!!"

A roar sounded, and Jiang Yifei took a few steps back, with a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, but he finally restrained the monster temporarily.

Fortunately, two years ago, he was rewarded with this top-grade magic weapon that could attack and defend by the sect because of his good performance, so he could escape danger several times.

Fortunately, the red-eyed stone ape was only in the early stage of the second level, so this kid could barely restrain it for a while.

"Bang"

After only two breaths, the red-eyed stone ape exerted his brute force and easily blasted the top-grade magic stone tower away.

But Jiang Yifei was relieved at this time.

The appearance of the second-level monster was detected, which exceeded the limit that the Qi Refining Team could bear. A team of ten foundation-building monks prepared in the market had already rushed over quickly.

These foundation-building monks who were responsible for putting out the fire were all extremely powerful, and the lowest cultivation level was at the peak of the middle stage of the foundation-building period.

The person leading the team this time was Uncle Ma Tongming, who was familiar to Jiang Yifei. Now his cultivation level had reached the peak of the foundation-building period and he was ranked as a true disciple of Yuanyang Sect. He had great hope of being promoted to the Golden Core Realm.

Under the leadership of this person, several monsters were suppressed in an instant and could not make any waves.

"Alas"

After escaping danger, Jiang Yifei sighed in his heart and looked a little depressed as he watched the second-level monsters being gradually killed.

In a short period of time, seven of the twelve team members who stayed behind died.

Led by a peak foundation-building monk, after paying the price of two people being slightly injured, the ten-man team resolved the crisis in just a dozen breaths, and several second-level monsters were all killed on the spot.

"You are very good for keeping calm in the face of danger."

After killing the monster, the true disciple Ma Tongming nodded and praised the inner disciple who was gradually maturing in front of him.

Immediately, without waiting for a reply, the group of ten people left quickly and continued to rush to the next battlefield.

"Disciple sends Uncle Ma off!"

Looking at the back, Jiang Yifei bowed from a distance.

For a disciple like him who has no background, the true disciple of foundation building is already a great figure. If he can leave a little impression now, he may benefit from it in the future.

For example, to exchange for "foundation building pills", even if he has enough merits, he still has to wait in line to exchange, because there are too many people who want to exchange.

If there is a true disciple of foundation building who fights Chaoyu, this matter will be much simpler.

For a team like Jiang Yifei, it usually takes five days to hold on before getting two days of rest.

Today is the fifth day. Due to the sudden incident, the number of casualties is serious, so a team will soon come to replace the post.

The remaining people in their team can also rest for two days to recuperate until the team members are replenished.

The experience of Jiang Yifei's team is just a tiny microcosm of the entire battlefield.

Such situations frequently occur in various places on the battlefield, and cultivators die at any time.

There are too many deaths, and the remaining people have long been numb and have passed the stage of being startled.

Under Li Buyu's arrangement, a 20-man Qi Refining team is responsible for defending a small area.

A foundation-building cultivator is responsible for the safety of five small areas, which is the regular defense force.

The elite foundation-building cultivators form a "fire brigade" to respond to emergencies at any time.

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At the same time, in the tallest city lord's mansion in the entire market, there are also ten people standing or sitting, silently observing various places on the battlefield.

They don't care about the deaths and injuries of low-level cultivators, and they will only stop them when the demon king takes action.

"It's been a year."

"The last time those demon kings attacked was a year ago, and they haven't shown up for a long time."

"Perhaps they saw that things were impossible, so they gave up the idea of ​​taking over Tianyi Market, and now they are just pretending?"

Mo Mei guessed after scanning the area with her spiritual sense and finding nothing unusual.

"It's very likely!"

"With Daoist Fellow Qingyang in charge, even if it's the second princess of the Fire Phoenix Clan, Feng Ling'er can't do anything."

"It's just a waste of time to continue to waste time here."

"It's been seven or eight years, no matter how angry they were at that time, they should have calmed down now."

"They also sent low-level demon beasts to attack the city, which is just a pretend."

Huang Mei nodded slightly, agreeing with Mo Mei's guess.

After all, so many demon kings were wasting time here, and they fought more than a dozen times during the period, but they couldn't do anything. It's not a good feeling to watch other demon kings make achievements.

There are soft persimmons, why hold on to a hard stone?

“It’s almost over.”

Looking out from the railing, Liu Yu put his hands behind his back and thought to himself.

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PS: There is one more chapter to be updated around 1:00 pm.