The Age Of Doom: I Can Deduce Countless Ages Of Immortal Cultivation

Chapter 19: The Great Army Presses the Border

Qin Peng sat on a three-horse chariot, his face extremely serious.

Just now, he had already instructed the accompanying cultivators to use the spirit cranes to send information back to the capital of Dayu.

Qin Peng looked up. The purple haze in the sky had already dissipated, and all the anomalies had disappeared like a dream.

Are the immortals going to revive?

Confusion filled Qin Peng's eyes.

If the immortals really revive, then the prosperous Dayu would be a joke.

"Attack with full force! Cavalry, prepare your bows and start the next round of volleys!"

Qin Peng coldly watched the backs of Wu Yuzhang and the other demon kings.

At this moment, his heart was filled with killing intent.

He had been on guard against these cultivators from the beginning!

After capturing the Qingxiao Sect, Qin Peng had already prepared to exterminate all the cultivators!

Even the lowest-level cultivators would be terrifying if they formed a certain scale.

Fortunately, the arrogance among cultivators was too heavy.

There were hardly any cultivators who could gather this power.

In addition, the decline of spiritual energy in the last days made it almost impossible for ordinary people to enter cultivation. Killing one cultivator meant one less.

Let the immortals remain in legends!

Qin Peng raised his head and saw tens of thousands of arrows flying towards the White Morning demon group. The thunderous sound of soldiers and horses around him gave him great courage.

"March faster! Today, I will make the number one sect disappear forever!"

Qin Peng whipped the horse's back in front of the chariot.

At this moment, the arrows that had been shot were already close to the White Morning demons.

When Wu Yuzhang turned around and saw the dense arrows, he looked ahead and saw that the Qingxiao Sect's mountain gate was within reach. He gritted his teeth and forcefully activated the spiritual energy in his body.

The spiritual energy in the last days still retained its original characteristics, but it had an additional toxic characteristic.

Running spiritual energy would inevitably cause damage to the body, and the extent of the damage would be increased by the amount of spiritual energy required by the technique.

"Golden Light Spell!"

Wu Yuzhang completely ignored the toxic spiritual energy and activated the spell with determination.

The spiritual energy in his body flowed through his meridians at an extremely fast speed, and the painful sensation instantly spread throughout his body.

At the same time, a golden light appeared on Wu Yuzhang's body, covering him and the White Morning demon king.

The White Morning demon king was huge, and Wu Yuzhang's Golden Light Spell couldn't completely envelop him.

"Ah! Ah!"

At the same time Wu Yuzhang cast the spell, the accompanying demon kings let out cries of pain.

The arrows that were previously harmless under the toxic energy were now killing machines.

But the arrows that landed on the golden light on Wu Yuzhang and the White Morning demon king's bodies only made a slight dent before being bounced off.

Seeing that the Golden Light Spell was effective, Wu Yuzhang breathed a sigh of relief, but when he opened his mouth, a mouthful of blood flowed out.

"Are you alright?"

The White Morning demon king felt Wu Yuzhang's condition behind him and asked.

Under the toxic energy, the price of using spiritual energy was too heavy.

"It's nothing. Demon king, focus on hurrying!"

Wu Yuzhang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and endured the intense pain in his internal organs.

The White Morning demon king accelerated even more.

The mountain gate of the Qingxiao Sect was right in front of them!

As the White Morning demon king approached, the countless clear qi in the sky emitted a dangerous aura.

The White Morning demon king's claws touched the ground, and a purple lightning suddenly appeared in the air!

Then, it spread like a spider web for several miles, and the thunderous sound echoed in everyone's hearts.

The Nine Heavens Divine Thunder that accompanied the clear qi!

The Nine Heavens Divine Thunder danced like countless thunder snakes in the clear qi. If they took one more step forward, they would be instantly killed.

Although the spiritual energy was weakening!

It did not mean that the power of these heavenly forces had diminished.

At the moment when the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder resounded, everyone stopped in their tracks.

"Canglan Gate disciple Wu Yuzhang, requesting an audience!"

Wu Yuzhang saw the White Morning Demon King stop in front of the grand formation, suppressing the intense pain, and let out a long cry towards the mountain gate in that clear aura!

As soon as this sound came out!

"Prepare the entire army!"

Qin Peng looked at the Qingxiao Sect protected by heavenly might in front of him, and couldn't help but feel nervous.

There is no empty name for a prestigious sect!

What he saw before him was the number one sect in the world.

However, Qin Peng had encountered the grand formation of the Qingxiao Sect before.

"If it were before the end of the law, under such heavenly might, the life and death of our Great Yu Dynasty would be just a thought away."

Qin Peng continuously sighed as he saw such heavenly might.

"Sir, should we continue shooting arrows?"

The deputy general looked at Wu Yuzhang and the White Morning Demon King and other demons outside the grand formation, and asked Qin Peng for instructions.

"No need to act rashly, let me explore the truth of the Qingxiao Sect."

Qin Peng looked solemnly at the imposing Qingxiao Sect in front of him.

The power of cultivators is terrifying no matter which era it is in!

But he had no choice but to retreat.

The most important thing in today's adventure and pursuit is to find out the result!

If there really are immortals returning in the Qingxiao Sect, no matter how many people they have, it won't be enough to kill them.

But there are countless illusionists among cultivators. If the Qingxiao Sect is just using delaying tactics and preparing countermeasures, he will inevitably miss the best time to attack.

It would be better to let Wu Yuzhang go and explore. If the Qingxiao Sect dares to open the mountain gate and reveal their true form, he will lead the troops to retreat and plan for another day.

If the Qingxiao Sect keeps the mountain gate tightly closed, then when it dissipates in the grand formation, it will be the day the Qingxiao Sect is destroyed!

All the advantages and disadvantages had already been calculated in Qin Peng's mind.

At this time, the million mortal army was like a dark cloud pressing against the mountain gate, motionless.

And Wu Yuzhang and the White Morning Demon King and other demons looked at the mountain gate of the Qingxiao Sect with anticipation.

Wu Yuzhang's voice echoed continuously within the Qingxiao Sect.

The echo lingered in their ears!

But in less than a moment, the sound gradually weakened.

The excitement in the eyes of Wu Yuzhang and others also gradually diminished.

Could it be?

Could it be that I guessed wrong?

Wu Yuzhang saw the motionless Qingxiao Sect and his face clearly became somewhat unnatural.

But his voice gradually returned to calm.

At this moment, the whole scene fell silent.

The Qingxiao Sect remained motionless, continuously releasing the awe-inspiring heavenly thunder to deter the intruders.

"White Morning Demon King, I'm afraid we made the wrong bet."

Wu Yuzhang saw the motionless Qingxiao Sect and couldn't help but show a hint of bitterness on his face.

At this time, the white fur on the White Morning Demon King's body was soaked in blood, but its eyes were filled with endless calmness: "It doesn't matter, I was prepared for failure before we set off!"

The White Morning Demon King looked at the Qingxiao Sect, which was so close yet remained closed, feeling a sense of loss in its heart.

But in its long cultivation journey, it had faced countless desperate situations. Each time, it was nothing but death!

Even if this is the last time, what difference does it make?

The White Morning Demon King's eyes had become extremely calm.

The eyes of the other demon kings also revealed disappointment one after another.

On the other side, Qin Peng saw the silent Qingxiao Sect and immediately showed a look of joy.

The largest sect, the Qingxiao Sect, has an army pressing against it, yet no one dares to come out!

What does this mean?

The return of immortals? The end of the law?

It's all just an illusion!

(End of this chapter)