Chapter 1105: A shocking battle on Wuyou Cliff
Murong Xuanying was slightly stunned when she heard this, obviously she didn't expect Qin Tian to be so confident.
After all, the ghost and demon factions joined forces, and there were also the Son of Heavenly Demon and the Soul of the Netherworld, so the situation was almost imaginable.
However, Qin Tian had no intention of explaining, but instead ordered Ao Ling'er:
"Fool, call all your demon soldiers and generals, and surround the Worry-Free Cliff for me later!"
"Okay~! Let's do a big job this time!"
Hearing this, the little girl who was crying the moment before couldn't help but brighten her eyes, and almost immediately became interested.
Then she opened her mouth and uttered a clear dragon roar, as if she was conveying some kind of message in the ancient language of the demon clan.
Not long after, she saw that the demon wind suddenly rose around her, and dozens of demon beasts of different shapes and strengths of about the middle and late Jindan came at a very fast speed to control the demon wind, all of them were extremely docile and crouched in front of Ao Ling'er, as if they were well-trained.
The scene could only be described as spectacular.
No one could have imagined that a monster that looked ferocious on weekdays would be so obedient to a little girl.
Seeing this scene, even the Saint of the Immortal Sect, Murong Xuanying, could not help but show a look of astonishment on her face.
Combined with what happened before, she suddenly felt that the master and servant in front of her did not look like good people!
As the saying goes, if the upper beam is not straight, the lower beam will be crooked. Ao Ling'er is simple and ignorant of worldly affairs by nature. Since she can do robbery, it must be related to her usual teaching.
Thinking of this, Murong Xuanying looked at Qin Tian with a strange look.
Feeling the strange look, Qin Tian said with a normal expression:
"I have something important to do, so I will go ahead for now. Fairy Murong will meet you later!"
After that, Qin Tian picked up Ao Ling'er and turned into a beam of light, soaring into the sky, and quickly rushed towards somewhere.
Its speed was so fast that it was a world apart from the previous Jindan stage.
Obviously, after reaching the Yuanying stage, the invisible force field that was always pervading the fairy island had reduced Qin Tian's suppression by more than half.
At least now, he could easily fly in the air!
However, there was a hint of murderous intent in his back, like the eternal cold that never melted.
Seeing this scene, Murong Xuanying on the ground below couldn't help but look a little dazed.
With her understanding of Qin Tian, she knew that from this moment on, the fairy island would be in chaos, just like the wilderness at the beginning, and there would be killing everywhere.
After hesitating for a moment, Murong Xuanying finally couldn't leave cruelly, and then she turned into a light and flew into the air, quietly following behind.
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In the inner area of Penglai Fairy Island, there is a famous Jedi, called "Wuyou Cliff".
Below the cliff, there is a bottomless abyss, which is always covered with poisonous miasma. There are also some strange formations formed by nature, which makes the bottom of the Worry-Free Cliff dangerous and hidden. Anyone who accidentally falls off the cliff has little chance of survival.
At this moment, at the top of the cliff, surrounded by mountains, there is a fierce melee.
The two sides of the battle are not others. One of them is the masters of the Tianmo Sect and Guiming Yinshan, and the number of people has reached dozens.
There are as many as eleven Yuanying stage masters alone, which can be called powerful. Among them, there are six masters from the Tianmo Sect and five from Guiming Yinshan.
The rest are false infant realm cultivators, who are obviously those who have failed to break through their cultivation.
After all, in this fairy island, although the spiritual energy is abundant and opportunities can be seen everywhere, not everyone can successfully break through the realm, and not everyone can survive the heavenly tribulation.
Once the tribulation fails, the fate is naturally self-evident.
As for the rest who failed to break through, they would have no chance to break through in a short time due to the damage to their cultivation foundation. They could only wait until they left the fairy island and condense a low-quality Nascent Soul, or even stop there for the rest of their lives.
The leaders of the two sects of ghosts and demons were none other than the Heavenly Demon Saint Yuwen Yuan and the Nether Soul Chi Nu Qi Ruotong!
However, the Nether Soul Chi Nu had already broken through to the Nascent Soul stage and condensed into a powerful Seventh-grade Nascent Soul, which was powerful enough to surpass the same level.
The other side of the battle was the Taoist monks led by Jin Zhengyang and Su Miaoge, and even the master of the Formation Hall, Huang Yiming, was also on the list.
There were also the wine-drinking monk Huihong of the Red Lotus Temple and the masters of the Yanzhou Zen Temple led by Master Kongwu who came to help.
After all, the two forces had been allies for a long time. Now facing the joint oppression of the ghosts and demons, the Red Lotus Temple, which received the news, would naturally not sit idly by, and it was only natural that it would do so.
However, now Jin Zhengyang and Su Miaoge have both broken through their cultivation and condensed a rare sixth-grade Nascent Soul. The master of the Formation Hall, Huang Yiming, is slightly worse, having only achieved the fifth-grade realm.
In addition, almost all of the remaining cultivators in the Dao Sect have failed to break through. Even the master of the Weapon Hall from Huoxuan Peak, the direct disciple of Master Huo Jue, Taoist Yanhua, has disappeared at this moment.
This shows how difficult it is to break through the Nascent Soul and how brutal the killing is in the Immortal Island.
As for the people who came to help from the Red Lotus Temple and the major Zen temples, there are four Nascent Soul strongmen, namely Master Kongwu and Huihong, and two other middle-aged monks wearing cassocks and with solemn appearances.
However, Huihong, a Buddhist rebellious disciple who seemed to have no future, not only succeeded in breaking through the cultivation level, but also condensed into the seventh-grade Nascent Soul, which really shocked people on the spot.
As for Master Kongwu, it is even more strange!
The aura around this person is extremely powerful, reaching the level of the Nascent Soul stage. Even if he fights with Yu Wenyuan, he is not weak at all. However, there is no Nascent Soul in his body at all. Instead, there is a mysterious aura lingering in his dantian, which is really shocking. Amazing!
It was precisely because of Master Kongwu's restraint that the war had been delayed until now. Otherwise, Yu Wenyuan alone would have been able to carry out massacres.
As for Na Huihong, he faced off against the ghost girl, and although he was slightly at a disadvantage, he was still able to manage the struggle.
But for others, faced with the siege of the two factions of demons and demons, the situation was extremely precarious.
Needless to say, the masters at the Golden Core Stage did not dare to participate in such a battle. Even if they were forced to join, it would not have much effect. They could only open up a small battlefield on the periphery and fight endlessly.
As for Jin Zhengyang and Su Miange, including the two strong men from the Zen Academy, they were each encountered by two strong men from the demon and demon factions who jointly attacked each other. They were all suppressed and could only barely protect themselves.
As a result, due to the large gap in the number of Nascent Soul experts, Daozong and Honglian Temple are obviously at a disadvantage. It is absolutely nonsense to win, and it will become extremely difficult to protect themselves.
So no matter how you look at it, the battle situation is clear at a glance. If there are no surprises in the middle, there will be no suspense about the outcome.
For a time, as the powerful men from all walks of life continued to fight, various magical powers and spells continued to emerge in the field, and many surrounding mountains collapsed crazily, almost being razed to the ground.
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth within a radius of a hundred miles is extremely chaotic.
The intensity of the battle was really breathtaking.
Just think about it and you will know how shocking the scene would be if nearly twenty Nascent Soul masters were fighting in a melee!
Disturbed by such a movement, many of the other monks on the Immortal Island also gathered secretly. In line with the mentality of watching the excitement and not taking it too seriously, they quietly hid in the periphery and stopped to watch.
After all, this kind of melee scene between the four top immortal sects is rarely seen on weekdays. Now that they finally have the opportunity to witness it with their own eyes, no one will miss it at all.
But what is surprising is that Huang Yiming, the leader of the formation hall with the weakest strength, faced another sixth-grade Nascent Soul strongman from the Tianmo Sect, Wu De, who was responsible for tracking Fairy Yunxin.
Looking at this person wearing a black robe, he is a middle-aged demon cultivator with a vulgar face and a thin body.
With this arrangement, the Heavenly Demon Sect naturally intends to use the strong against the weak to break the deadlock as quickly as possible, and eventually gradually amplify the advantage, thus completely affecting the entire battle situation.
I have to say that this arrangement is extremely vicious.
At this moment, facing the violent attack of the powerful demon sect, Huang Yiming was really hard to resist. The array was damaged to an unknown extent, and even his face was extremely pale. His whole body was weak and he was obviously injured.
Seeing this situation, Wu De on the opposite side sneered again and again.
