Unrivaled in Immortality

Seeing this, Chu Tianlong took out a pill and put it into Lu Feihong's mouth to help him refine it.

Seeing this, General Mu Ren looked grim and gloomy. He glanced at Lu Feihong with murderous intent in his eyes.

"Good! Very good! I still underestimated you, Chu Tianlong!" General Mu Ren looked at Chu Tianlong, his eyes narrowed slightly, and murderous intent flashed.

"Hahaha, the decline of the Mu Kingdom's royal family is a foregone conclusion. You might as well surrender to my Holy Church. I promise I won't treat you badly." Chu Tianlong laughed and said excitedly.

He was very satisfied with Lu Feihong's performance this time. He killed a cultivator who was also a sixth-level Jindan cultivator alone. This record also made him proud. He would definitely reward him well after returning.

"You..." General Mu Ren looked grim. He looked in the direction where Mu Qi disappeared, then looked at the battlefield of Mu Jiayi, then looked at the battlefield of low-level Jindan, and finally looked at the battlefield of low-level cultivators.

At this moment, no matter which battlefield they were in, they were suppressing each other. It seemed that they could win as long as they persisted. In this situation, as long as Lu Feihong's mana was restored, the situation would be reversed in an instant.

At this moment, Lu Feihong woke up faintly. He looked at Chu Tianlong. Chu Tianlong nodded at him, and Lu Feihong breathed a sigh of relief.

"Let's restore our mana first." Chu Tianlong said to Lu Feihong.

"Yes!" Hearing this, Lu Feihong sat cross-legged and began to recover by practicing martial arts.

Then, Chu Tianlong looked at the battlefield. Although they were at a disadvantage now, they had already won.

"Muren, you lost again this time." Chu Tianlong looked at Muren with contempt in a condescending tone.

"Humph! Retreat!" Seeing this, General Muren waved his hand and gave an order immediately.

Retreating now can save troops, otherwise when Lu Feihong recovers his mana, I'm afraid this Beiliu County will be handed over.

The horn of retreat was blown, and the monks of Mu country, no matter how unwilling they were, dared not disobey orders, and had to give up the fight and head towards Beiliu County.

Below, a team of monks of Mu country was besieging a group of Blood Bat Demon Cult members, but at this moment, the horn of retreat sounded.

"What's going on! Why are you suddenly asked to withdraw?" The monk dressed as the captain said.

"General Mu Qi died in the battle!" someone said.

"What!?"

"Impossible!?"

"..."

Some people looked up at the battlefield between Mu Qi and Lu Feihong, only to see that there was nothing there.

"Retreat!" said the monk dressed as the captain.

The offensive formation immediately changed to a defensive formation, and then retreated towards Beiliu County.

Seeing this, the members of the Blood Bat Demon Cult did not take the opportunity to pursue.

The battle of low-level Jindan was about to come to an end at this moment. There were only five Jindan left on the Blood Bat Demon Cult side, while there were more than sixty on the Mu country side.

With this gap, with each strike, a Jindan died.

At this moment, the horn of retreat sounded, and the Mu Kingdom Jindans all looked solemn, and then looked up at the sky.

They had long been paying attention to the battlefield between Mu Qi and Lu Feihong. After all, they were now strong enough to crush the Blood Bat Demon Cult Jindan, but in order to avoid getting hurt, they chose a safe way of playing - consumption.

They were not willing to withdraw now.

Dozens of Jindans launched an attack together, and the defense of the Blood Bat Demon Cult was immediately broken, but what followed was the counterattack of the Blood Bat Demon Cult Jindan. They held the will to die and exploded one after another.

This made several Mu Kingdom Jindans unavoidable. Some died and some were injured, but the low-level Jindan of the Blood Bat Demon Cult were completely killed in this battle.

A group of Jindans returned together, but there was no joy on their faces. They all looked solemn and heavy.

Mu Qi died in this battle. Even if they killed all the low-level golden elixirs of the Blood Bat Demon Cult, it would not change the situation. After all, the sixth-level golden elixir was already the highest combat power on the battlefield.

Another point is that Mu Qi and Mu Ren have a special relationship. It is rumored that Mu Qi is the son of Mu Ren's sister, but they have never told outsiders.

The withered wood god body was extremely furious at this moment. It was so difficult to kill a fourth-level golden elixir. If there were not three golden elixirs around him to distract his attack energy, he would have killed Wang Yong on the spot.

Now the retreat horn sounded, and he knew that he could not delay any longer.

The brown spear shot out in the direction of Wang Yong. The attacks of Wu Qingshan and the other two made the withered wood god body tremble.

"Puchi" another blow pierced Wang Yong's abdomen. The brown spear wanted to take advantage of the victory to pursue Wang Yong and had already found a way to retreat.

However, after such a consumption, the vitality was almost gone, and it could only slowly recover Wang Yong's injuries. After a few breaths, the injuries recovered.

"In that case, we can only give up on killing this man." Seeing this, the withered wood divine body immediately aimed its spear at the direction of Wu Qingshan and the other two and shot it out.

"Be careful!" Seeing this, Yan Wenxiang retreated immediately, and the blood-piaoying oars protected his body.

Wu Qingshan's defensive magic weapon blocked in front of him, and the blood-piaoxiang soul knife was ready to go.

Just as Li Cangsong was about to make some preparations, the brown spear had already arrived in front of him. He was seen standing there holding the blood-soul banner. The brown spear left a big hole in his chest, and the whole chest disappeared. Li Cangsong spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Then, the blood-soul banner slowly dissipated, and his body fell downwards.

Li Cangsong, die!

At this moment, the brown spear became extremely dim, and the quasi-god turned and attacked Wu Qingshan.

Seeing this, Wu Qingshan's defensive magic weapon stretched in front of him, and the whole person shot backwards.

"Crack!" The defensive magic weapon was shattered by the brown spear, and the brown spear became even darker. At this moment, the blood oars washed down, and the bloody fragrant soul knife also chopped down fiercely.

The blood-colored spear shattered and turned into starlight and dissipated.

"Next time, I will definitely take your life!" The dead wood body looked in the direction of Wang Yong, and then shot towards Beiliu County.

And one of his arms was completely left here. This was the price of using the Wood God's Sorrow. However, as long as he returned, he would have a way to grow it out, but the newly grown arm would take a longer time to nourish before it could use the Wood God's Sorrow again.

"Huh~" Seeing that the dead wood body finally retreated, Wang Yong couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

His body slowly returned to normal size, took off the torn robe, put on a robe again, and then flew towards Yan Wenxiang and Wu Qingshan.

"Let's go, go back and recover from the injury first." Yan Wenxiang saw Wang Yong coming and said to Wu Qingshan and the others.

"You go first, I have something to do." Wang Yong looked at the battlefield below, his eyes flickering.

Seeing this, Wu Qingshan hesitated for a moment and said, "I will take Li Cangsong's body back."

After saying that, he waved his hand, and Li Cangsong took Li Cangsong's body and went towards Nanliu County.

Yan Wenxiang did not say much, and turned back.

"Humph! Stupid guys!"

Wang Yong looked at the two people going away and snorted coldly.

Then, he slowly landed above the big willow tree, and there were many people cleaning the battlefield below.

Wang Yong looked at the blood river below and the corpses on the ground, his eyes calm.