Chapter 420: The Situation at Black Mountain Pass
Chapter 420: The Situation at Black Mountain Pass
Ever since the leader of the Nilingxue Sect regained his sanity five years ago, the general strategy he set was to defeat the unconventional with the righteous, no matter how cunning and sly a person may be, he will crush him with his brute force.
It was a pure reckless fighting style, and the prerequisite for winning was that the Nilingxue Sect could really suppress the siege from multiple forces and win fairly.
If we take into account all the strong men from various forces and continue along this path, there is a 99% chance that they will fail.
But just looking at the strong men who appeared on the battlefields of Fengzhou and Yunlingzhou, the strong men who were dispatched later were enough to form an overwhelming advantage.
Even if Huangquan Temple and Mingshan Sect sent one or two great monks, it would not change the situation. Their strategy was to boil the frog in warm water and gradually erode the territory of Nilingxue Sect.
And it has been implemented for more than 30 years.
As for the Holy Sect, in addition to crushing the enemy head-on, they also intend to take advantage of the lack of intelligence.
That is, at a point when it is impossible to unleash all-out strength, launch a sudden attack and determine the outcome of the battle with the force of an autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves. This is a blitzkrieg at the high-end combat power level.
pity.
There is a problem here.
Although the young sect leader was brought back by Wang Yu, he himself had connections with Huangquan Temple. Wang Yu had also captured him openly in Fengzhou City.
This means that the suddenness of blitzkrieg does not hold true.
How could the situation develop as envisioned when we were well prepared?
Therefore, the war in Yunling Prefecture did not go smoothly.
On the contrary, due to the sudden appearance of a powerful great monk, the intensity of the war increased by several levels. The fight was difficult to resolve and the situation was still in a stalemate.
The situation in Fengzhou is much better. A large number of small forces have been pacified, leaving only a few invading teams from large forces, such as Taihu, Huangquan Temple, and Mingshan Sect.
After barely achieving the original strategy, they could not wait to transfer more manpower to the battlefield in Yunling Province to continue to intensify the intensity of this battlefield.
The Nilingxue Sect seemed to be fooled this time, but in fact, the real focus was on Black Mountain Pass! And on the secret cooperation with the Liantian Demon Sect!
Thousand-layer cake, a plan within a plan...it's nothing more than this.
Half a month later.
With four confidants of varying levels, Wang Yu met with the Ghost Demon Lord and the Dark Tiger Demon Lord.
He has a good private relationship with the Wei family. Although Youmo Manjun is the ancestor of the Wei Shanze bloodline, and on the surface they are divided into two families, their relationship is still very close.
The purpose of splitting up the family is to show weakness, but it is also a redistribution of resources. It can not only avoid the covetousness of clans of the same level such as the Yougu Feng clan, but also reasonably distribute the "property" among the clan members.
When faced with a catastrophe that affects the entire clan, they can take advantage of the situation to cut off ties and preserve one lineage, so as to avoid direct annihilation of the clan.
The benefits are endless.
It is said that the Wei family often produces smart people, and there is a basis for this.
Wang Yu played a huge role in Wei Hao's turning around and getting back on his feet, not to mention the gift of his corpse.
The demon corpse said it was sold to Wei Hao, but considering the preciousness of the demon corpse, it was a matter of luck and chance that he was able to encounter it, so the favor was still owed.
Another thing is, if Wei Hao had not failed in the corpse fighting competition, he would not have obtained this natal corpse. How can he not sigh that it is all about time and fate.
The future suddenly became several levels brighter, and there was a chance to achieve the Nascent Soul stage.
Therefore, the Ghost Demon Barbarian King was very friendly towards Wang Yu.
“Hahahaha, I’ve heard of Fellow Daoist Xuan Dan’s great name for a long time. Seeing him today, I realize that his reputation is well-deserved.”
When they first met, Youmo Manjun started to praise him.
Although he gave himself the title of Jifa Xuandan Demon Lord, only the title of Xuandan was widely recognized and this would be the main name he would be addressed as. Only his close friends would call him "Brother Wang" or "Friend Wang".
Wang Yu also agreed with a smile. The Phantom Demon's [Six-style Phantom Demon Fist] was a semi-physical training method. Although he did not have spiritual essence and bones, he had the help of Nascent Soul.
Its size is nearly ten feet long, even more exaggerated than the Blood Axe.
His skin is dark green, his brow bones are prominent, he has no eyebrows and no hair, and he looks ugly, yet heroic. This is the origin of the name "Ghost Demon".
Ugly, handsome and muscular Lao Deng.
As for the other Dark Tiger Demon Lord, this person follows the path of Yin Beasts, and as everyone knows, the Yin Beasts’ orthodoxy is in Mingshan, and there is no great cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage on Xiongming Peak, one of the nine peaks.
The Demon Lord of the Dark Tiger and the Lord of Xiongming Mountain have never had a strong presence in the Holy Sect.
The Yin Beast that he controls is a Nether Tiger at the peak of the early fourth stage. The Yin Beast was born in the underworld and is said to be a pure Yin ghost beast from the land of reincarnation.
In fact, they are very similar to ghost cultivators, but the way of Yin Beasts can only take the elite route. The number of Yin Beasts cultivated will not exceed six, and there are usually only one or two main combat Yin Beasts, and the rest play an auxiliary role.
Compared with the orthodox Dark Mountain Sect, the Dark Tiger Demon Lord is slightly inferior. Only this Dark Tiger can fight against the Nascent Soul. In addition to his own strength, he can actually fight against a middle-stage Nascent Soul.
Not weak.
Together with the fifty elite Jindan warriors, they will go to support the battle at Heishan Pass, which is indeed a formidable force.
The Dark Tiger Demon Lord had a slender body and sat astride the Dark Tiger. He had a rather cold personality and just nodded to Wang Yu as a greeting.
The four followers were incorporated into the team, and everyone boarded a medium-sized flying boat and rushed to Heishan Pass.
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Outside the Black Mountain Pass.
A giant black banner that looks like a mountain is inserted into the sandy ground. Skulls are hung on the banner, and the empty eye sockets emit a faint green glow.
There was a person standing on top of the black flag, with his dry white hair braided into a braid and scattered casually on his shoulders.
Although his face is covered with wrinkles, one can still vaguely tell that he was a very graceful man when he was young.
He is the ancestor of the evil soul, the Zuoqiu clan’s Nascent Soul Great Perfection.
——The giant of ghosts!
No one knows his real name anymore, only the name of the Evil Soul Ancestor is known. Five hundred years ago, during the great war between good and evil, he had shown his extremely powerful means of warfare.
Today... the same thing!
"From Hehuan to Huangquan, and then to Fengzhou, after nearly thirty years of accumulation, my Ten Thousand Souls Banner has already accumulated enough living souls. If it were not for the drag of my realm, it would be a natural progression to a fifth-level spiritual treasure."
He spoke these words to the person beside him in a very low voice.
There was no one here, but he still responded.
"Evil Soul, you know clearly how to achieve the transformation into a god. Conquering Black Mountain Pass is the right thing to do."
"The Ghost Blade was restrained by the old woman from the Moon-Watching Palace and it was difficult to defeat her. My ancestor's Ten Thousand Souls Evil Ghost Division was also restrained by the Haoran Sword Qi. Are you from the Liantian Demon Sect really not going to release your eagle until you see the rabbit?"
"Don't say harsh words. If you want to follow our sect's path, you need to know that mantra."
"Refine the Gu, refine the people, and refine the heaven."
"It only takes a moment to attain enlightenment and become a god!"
"If you want to avoid the devil's contamination, you have to refine this pollution. Since you are asking our sect for help, a little sacrifice is also reasonable."
"--snort!"
The Evil Soul Ancestor said no more. He longed to become a god and also hoped to break out of the cage of the Ice Prison Realm. If it weren't for the fact that Huangquan Temple's methods were too extreme.
The Hehuan Demon Sect is following the old path of its predecessors.
The Liantian Demon Sect is not a suitable partner. The gap between the top powerhouses may result in being cannon fodder and not getting the proper rewards.
It was just after the war between good and evil ended five hundred years ago.
The [Chitian Health-preserving Magic Art] practiced by the Chitian Demon Lord of the Liantian Demon Sect was the opportunity to become a god obtained in this war, and it is closely related to a secret method of refining.
It is also necessary to find the ancient demon who is the source of the martial arts inheritance.
Only the combination of the two can stimulate the best effect, and the three clans of the Nilingxue Sect are of the same blood. His Zuoqiu clan is responsible for deepening the cooperation with the Liantianmo Sect and obtaining the secret refining method.
Yu followed the lineage of the clan leader and continued to work towards becoming the "jailer". Zhuo's mission was the most special, and even he only knew the basics.
But once it succeeds, the one who will benefit the most is the plan secretly implemented by the Zhuo family.
There is no point in thinking too much at this time.
A ferocious aura burst out from the body of the Evil Soul Ancestor. The sky was covered with dark clouds, instantly turning the world into a ghost den, with cold winds howling and evil spirits wailing!
A large number of figures appeared on the top of the Black Mountain Pass, which was a thousand feet high.
The two in the lead.
One is [Silver Moon Child-Granny] from the Moon Watching Palace, who has taken longevity elixirs many times and is now 1,700 years old, which is already beyond the lifespan of a Nascent Soul Stage practitioner.
However, according to rumors, due to the special method he practiced, he would transform into a young child and sleep for a period of sixty years every two generations, and his lifespan would pass slowly.
This old woman will die in about two thousand years. She is the oldest person known today, and has reached the great perfection of the Nascent Soul stage.
The second is Xutian Sword Sect, and the dean of Zhengqi Academy [Haoran Sword Master] has also reached the great perfection of Nascent Soul. His Haoran sword technique is specially used to defeat all evil spirits, ghosts, demons, and monsters.
The condensed righteous infant has the characteristics of being invulnerable to all kinds of attacks. It is not afraid of spells, evil magic of corpses and ghosts, possession of other's body, and is immune to illusions.
It has many functions and powerful capabilities.
Known as the most powerful person below the level of God Transformation!
With these two big guys guarding the Black Mountain Pass, the Evil Soul Ancestor and the Phantom Demon Lord were under great pressure. Even if they tried to break through the pass by force regardless of casualties, they still failed.
Otherwise, according to their personality, they would not ask for help.
Worthy of this moment.
The Evil Soul Ancestor cooperates with the Ten Thousand Souls Banner. The "Ten Thousand Souls Evil Ghost Division" he just mentioned refers to the tens of millions of evil ghosts in the banner.
As dark clouds covered the sky, countless evil spirits rushed out from the Banner of Ten Thousand Souls.
He roared and rushed towards Heishan Pass.
On the thousand-foot cliff, inscriptions suddenly lit up, forming a light yellow aura shield, and formation masters took the initiative to rush to the various nodes of the formation.
Personally control the city to resist the siege of countless evil spirits.
at that time.
The Demon Lord with black hair and black clothes appeared in the air. He was ruthless and didn't talk much. He drew his sword and started slashing.
The dark blade light seemed to create the world, tearing and distorting the space, and it parted the spiritual light shield in the middle like a hot knife through butter.
Break the formation with one sword, attack without parallel!
The Evil Soul Ancestor snorted coldly and stomped the ground with the giant banner as tall as a mountain. Nine green-faced and fanged fourth-order mid-stage ghost kings suddenly appeared and tore a larger gap in the spiritual light shield.
Just from this one move, we can see the strength of the Zuoqiu family and the strength of the Evil Soul Ancestor!
This is something that has not been shown in previous breakthroughs.
Taihu Lake.
Haoran Jianshou, with gray hair on his temples and snow-black hair, sighed helplessly. There was a problem with the formation of Heishan Pass in the previous attack and it was secretly modified by the magic formation master.
As a result, the defending party was unable to attack through the formation and could only watch them destroy it.
It was like a bunker, with the firing ports sealed with cement.
There are many similar intrigues, you crack them and I crack them, the formation problem is the most serious sequelae left.
"I can only let my disciples fight to the death."
Upon hearing this, Silver Moon Child-Grandy waved her hand and scattered a thick moonlight like paste. All the disciples of Moon-Watching Palace were covered with a layer of moon-white gauze clothes, and their strength in all aspects increased dramatically.
"kill!"
"kill!!"
"kill!!!"
Thousands of evil spirits rushed in through the gap and collided head-on with the disciples guarding the Black Mountain Pass. A life-and-death battle began as soon as they came into contact.
However, the number of evil spirits is as numerous as stars, and it is impossible to kill them all.
It is difficult for each disciple to be reborn after his death. If there is no formation to help collect his souls, they will be swallowed by the Ten Thousand Souls Banner and transformed into new ghosts in a few breaths and join the war.
The more they fight, the more they appear. This is the role of ghost monks in war, but there are also many ways to restrain them.
The battle has entered a fierce stage.
Seeing that the nine ghost kings were widening the gap and preparing to attack the elite defenders, Sword Master Haoran could no longer bear it.
"Righteous Sword: Kill Evil!"
In an instant, the universe is filled with pure energy.
There is colorful light rising straight into the sky, piercing through the gloomy and eerie den; the warm sun shines down, bringing warmth and courage; the upright energy can inspire the best qualities in people's hearts.
He cultivated his mind as well as his sword skills. The magnificent seven-colored sword light seemed to be about to completely destroy a ghost king. The Phantom Blade Demon Lord took the opportunity to attack, and also slashed out with a deep and dark sword light.
When it collided with the Haoran sword energy, it was completely suppressed.
The sword energy dissipated, and the colorful sword light left a deep scar on the Ghost King's chest that was visible to the bone before it disappeared. After all, the sword energy still offset some of its power.
"What the hell."
The Phantom Demon Lord frowned. He felt like a low-profile version of the Haoran Sword Master. Not only did he fail to win the competition in terms of hard conditions, but his strength attribute was also restrained.
As for Silver Moon Child Grandma, he didn't even want to mention her.
However, the development of things is not dominated by one's own will. If he takes action, Silver Moon Child-Grandma will not stand idly by.
Tong Lao has a head of silver hair tied into a peony bun, and her temperament is exceptionally noble and elegant. Although she is maliciously called an old thing, female cultivators are used to taking anti-aging pills.
Therefore, the appearance of Yinyue Tonglao is charming but not coquettish, mature like a peach, graceful and elegant, yet with the vicissitudes of life, like an immortal who has been overlooking the human world for countless years.
As soon as the Phantom Demon Lord moved, a vast amount of moonlight as vast as water appeared, isolating the outside world and trapping him in the sea of moonlight.
This moonlight, which is as sticky as paste, will become harder than gold or stone if hit with brute force, and will become sticky if slowly withdrawn.
Even if you chop with the magic sword, you can't cut through the endless sea of moonlight.
This is the innate magical power of Silver Moon Child Grandma.
Although he could trap him, he couldn't kill him. This extremely frustrating feeling of not being able to use his full strength was too uncomfortable for him.
"Old man, if you have the guts, let your father out!"
"You use your mother's vaginal fluid to flood me every day, you unfilial daughter!"
There is no one nearby, and the inside and outside are isolated.
The Demon Lord Youdao was cursing loudly, showing extremely low quality, but the Child-Grandmother Yinyue seemed unaffected. She controlled the thousands of moonlight waters to turn into drills, constantly attacking Youdao.
outside world.
The Evil Soul Ancestor looked at the large silver-white ball of light expressionlessly. This was not the first time. Every time there was a battle, You Dao would go offline directly.
He was left alone to resist the righteous sword at the head of the Haoran sword. The bitterness of it could not be told to outsiders. If it was not the ancestor of the Yu family, he would have suspected that he was a spy.
With a cold face, he squeezed the shrunken Ten Thousand Souls Banner tightly and fought with Haoran Sword Head.
at the same time.
Wang Yu's team of fifty-seven suddenly changed direction.
"Fellow Daoist Youmo, are you sure this is the message from Senior Youdao?"
"Yes, the code words all match."
(End of this chapter)