MTL - Immortal Mansion Longevity-Chapter 728 Doom!

  Chapter 728 Annihilation!

   "Buzz~"

  Before the majestic and resonant voice fell completely, there were movements one after another all around.

  The Qianting team, which had already been ready to go, immediately responded to the order and launched an attack in the direction of Zixia Mountains.

  Or activate the spirit ship, or release spells, or sacrifice magic weapons.

   Around the passage, countless terrifying power fluctuations and powerful auras appeared and revived one after another in a very short period of time.

  The horror contained in it made the casual cultivators who were about to leave feel horrified.

  The spiritual light of the magic weapon illuminates the sky and the earth, and the magic circle composed of runes lights up instantly, and the huge spirit ships are like stars.

  With just one breath, the silent night was completely broken, and the colorful aura illuminated the night as brightly as day.

  At this moment, the Zixia Mountains with a radius of thousands of miles seem to have returned to daylight.

   "This lineup."

  Liu Yu's pupils shrank, and her heart was extremely horrified.

  In such an environment, even if the strength is considered top-notch in the Jindan realm, there is no sense of security.

  As long as part of the firepower is tilted towards him, the only end will be to be wiped out, even if he uses the sword of ruin, it will be useless.

   "Boom!!"

   It was too late to say it, and the voice of the Great Brother Qianting had just fallen, and the offensive of the coalition forces had already launched quickly.

  Purple Fireball, Blue Thunder, Golden Cloud.

  Spells, magical implements, spiritual implements, magic weapons.

   Tens of thousands of Qianting monks all attacked at the same time at this moment, and all kinds of attacks in different forms fell to the Zixia Mountains one after another.

   Looking around, all kinds of attacks released aura and power in the night sky.

  A series of attacks gathered together, people couldn't help but feel a sense of overwhelming power, and monks under the Nascent Soul realm simply couldn't raise the idea of ​​confronting head-on.

  Among them, there are many Tier 4 attacks. Even if Nascent Soul boss resists this wave of offensive, it will probably be wiped out in the next moment.

   Hard to beat!

   "咻咻~"

   Tens of thousands of attacks of various levels converged into an unstoppable torrent, quickly cutting through the sky and shooting towards the spiritual mountains.

  In the Zixia Mountains, the tens of thousands of monks who intend to stick to it have also been summoned at this moment.

   Seeing this, they immediately resisted.

  In the next moment, tens of thousands of "light sources" appeared among the hundreds of majestic mountains, radiating power fluctuations of different heights, facing the long-prepared attack of Qianting.

   It's just that compared with the unified offensive of Qianting's orders, the counterattack of the casual cultivators is much more chaotic.

   After all, the major organizations do not belong to each other. Although they respond at the same time, they are actually fighting on their own.

  And there is a huge gap between the two sides, no matter in terms of cultivation level or magic weapon.

  For example, the spirit ships, let alone the low-level fleets that stretch as far as the eye can see, even in terms of high-level spirit ships, the two sides are not comparable.

   Even if there are casual cultivators who can refine third-tier spirit ships, some key spiritual materials for refining high-rank spiritual ships are strictly controlled by Qianting Holy Land, and it is impossible for casual cultivators to have too many.

  The huge disparity in the realm of cultivation and magic weapons made the result of this competition no suspense.

   "Boom~~"

  The next moment, the attacks of the two sides collided head-on, and a roar that shook the whole field immediately erupted.

   Even though he was tens or hundreds of miles away, Liu Yu seemed to be there, and could clearly feel the vast power of the competition center.

   As expected, the "torrent" rising in the Zixia Mountains was directly defeated by the "torrent" of the Qianting coalition forces.

   There are tens of thousands of attacks left, and then they shoot towards the Lingshan Mountains.

  From the perspective of an ordinary casual cultivator, looking into the sky from above the Lingshan Mountain, there is a sense of déjà vu that a natural disaster is coming, as if the end is coming.

  Attacks of various forms quickly zoomed in on sight, and they were about to be overwhelmed.

   But fortunately, at the next moment, the top leaders of the major organizations have reacted, and immediately opened a large array of mountain guards.

   "Boom"

   Huge pillars of light shot up into the sky, protecting towering spiritual mountains.

  In the next moment, attacks from the Qianting coalition forces have come from all directions.

   "Boom"

  The dense attacks fell like a meteor shower, hitting beams of light one after another.

  The terrifying power burst out, and the extremely high-level mountain protection array was shaken. In the senses of most casual cultivators, even the ground trembled.

"boom"

  A third-tier spirit mountain’s protective formation is only third-tier, so it couldn’t hold on to the shattering at first, and the huge beam of light directly turned into fragments that filled the sky and dissipated quickly.

  The next moment, Lingshan, which was about several hundreds of feet away, and a monk with different expressions inside it were exposed to the dense attacks of Qianting.

   "Bang bang bang!!"

  Like a meteorite falling, thousands of monks on Lingshan were quickly submerged in the torrent of various attacks.

   One after another life breath, rapidly reduced and disappeared, and there were many monks in the golden core realm.

   "哗啦啦"

  Even the third-order spiritual mountain collapsed under the attack of the Qianting coalition forces and was directly cut off in the middle.

  On this spiritual mountain, there were only dozens of people at the critical moment, and they escaped by using secret techniques.

   Not only that, almost at the same time, the other dozen or so third-order spiritual mountains were also destroyed by the breach of the mountain protection array.

  Most of the monks had no bones left, and only a very small number of monks escaped by chance.

  Under the first round of offensive, the third-order Lingshan was lucky enough to survive, and its aura of protecting the mountain was also dim, and it would definitely not last long.

  Only the fourth-order Lingshan, because of the existence of Yuanying Zhenjun, and the mountain protection formation has reached the fourth-order level, is temporarily not in danger of being breached.

  Lingshan collapsed, hundreds of thousands of monks were wiped out, and the homeland they depended on for survival was destroyed.

  The raging fire was burning, as if it was going to devour everything.

  The red flames shone on the faces of the monks who escaped by chance. They looked back in horror and saw such a scene.

   "Calamity!"

  At this moment, the casual cultivators who chose to stay thought of this word in their hearts.

  In just one round of offensive, the outer first- and second-tier spiritual mountains were almost completely destroyed in one encounter, and even the third-tier spiritual mountains were destroyed as many as a dozen.

  Facing such a cruel fact, even Nascent Soul Loose Cultivator couldn't help being bitter.

   "Is there really no hope?"

  At critical moments, many casual practitioners can't help but have this idea.

  It's just that no matter what they think, once the offensive of the Qianting coalition forces is launched, there is naturally no reason to stop it.

"Whizzing"

  After launching the long-prepared first round of offensive, the second round of offensive began to brew, and one after another spirit ships pierced the sky, approaching the still standing spirit mountains.

   In all directions, thousands of spirit ships moved at the same time, bringing an unparalleled sense of oppression, like an invisible net falling down.

   And the Zixia Mountains are the prey that will be caught by the big net.

   "Hoo~"

  The sudden change happened in just one or two breaths. Seeing this, Liu Yu exhaled heavily, and his heart was tensed to the extreme.

   Whenever he is targeted a little bit, he is in danger of falling.

  However, the goal of Qianting is still to eliminate the holy land of casual cultivators, and has no intention of attacking monks who have drawn a clear line.

  So the monks who hadn't left were not immediately attacked.

   "Don't panic, keep going at the current speed, and try not to attract the attention of the monks in Qianting."

   Seeing that he was not the target, Liu Yu felt relieved, and immediately sent a sound transmission to Zhuo Mengzhen, making the woman fly away at her original speed.

  At that moment just now, it can be said that it was a critical moment of life and death, but if there was a firepower aimed at him, it would have been wiped out by now.

  Liu Yu hates this feeling of being out of control.

  But helplessly, his strength is not as good as others, so he can only choose to be patient at the moment, and there should be no changes, so as not to attract the attention of Qianting.

"Ok."

  The terrifying power suddenly appeared, Zhuo Mengzhen's body froze suddenly, and his breathing was stagnant.

   It wasn't until she heard Liu Yu's voice transmission that she came back to her senses and continued to control the cyan flying boat to drive steadily.

   Seeing this, Liu Yu nodded slightly, but his mind was still highly concentrated.

  One hundred and sixty miles of consciousness, fully released without any reservation, to observe the movements within a hundred miles.

   "Although the target of Qianting is not the monks who have drawn a clear line."

   "But the monks in the team may not have other thoughts, such as "killing the good and pretending to be meritorious."

   "At this time, who will care about the life and death of innocent casual cultivators?"

   "I'm afraid in the eyes of some Qianting monks, these casual cultivators who are leaving are all resources for walking?"

   This thought flashed in his mind, and Liu Yu showed "horrified" at the right time, looking just like ordinary casual cultivators.

  But in the dark, the mana in his body has been secretly running, and the sunset golden rainbow gun is ready to go, ready to deal with sudden situations at any time.

   "嗖嗖~"

  Regardless of the situation on the main battlefield, the cyan flying boat did not stop for a moment, galloping all the way under the control of Zhuo Mengzhen.

  Continuing like this, it won't take a few breaths to leave the radiation range of the Qianting coalition forces.

   "Hope everything goes well."

  Standing at the bow of the boat, Zhuo Mengzhen prayed secretly.

  Even if you have cultivated to the late stage of Golden Core, you will feel as small as an ant when you are in the battlefield where Zhenjun Yuanying often sees you.

   "Ugh~!"

  On the way, there were many rogue cultivators who fell down and fell, screaming and then being silent.

   At the critical moment, all kinds of coalition forces, many of whom wanted to make a fortune, chose to attack the departing casual cultivators.

  But maybe it was good luck, or maybe there were monks in the late Jindan stage, so the three of them didn't encounter any trouble for the time being.

  For the casual cultivator who was attacked, the three of them were indifferent and did not stop to rescue them.

   "咻咻~"

  But the good times didn't last long, Zhuo Mengzhen's wish hadn't come down yet, when there was a clear piercing sound in his ears.

  In the spiritual sense, a strong sense of crisis arises.

  A dazzling golden light, carrying the power fluctuations that reached the peak of Jindan, suddenly shot from the front left.

  Its target is obviously the magic weapon of the cyan flying boat, trying to destroy it.

"not good!"

   Zhuo Mengzhen's complexion changed, and he secretly thought something was wrong.

  But she has a very high level of fighting skills, and when she reacted, her red lips parted slightly, and she spit out the magic weapon of natal "Xuanmiao Yin-Yang Needle".

  Inject mana, control this treasure to turn into a pink aura, and greet the oncoming golden horse chain.

   Keeping an eye on his surroundings, Liu Yu naturally discovered the situation long ago.

   It's just an ordinary Jindan peak, and he hasn't taken it seriously, so he didn't choose to make a move.

  With Zhuo Mengzhen's strength, it is not a problem to support it for a period of time.

   After all, in the coalition of Qianting and Court, the enemy monks can't be killed enough, which will inevitably lead to more powerful opponents, so it's better not to make a move from the beginning.

  The Qianting Fleet is approaching towards the Zixia Mountains, while the three of them are staying away from the Zixia Mountains. If they go in the opposite direction, they will soon distance themselves.

  At that time, if the monk still doesn't know what to do, he can kill him with thunder.

   "Ding~"

  The tip of the needle pointed at the wheat awn, a head-on blow, the Xuanmiao Yin-Yang Needle immediately fell into the disadvantaged and was knocked back a certain distance.

  The golden horse chain also stopped for a while, the offensive was temporarily stopped, and the aura converged to reveal the body of the small golden sword inside.

   But because of this, the cyan flying boat also had to stop, lest it hit the golden little magic weapon head-on.

  The next breath, a monk at the top of the Golden Core, dressed in a black cassock, who seemed to be from a big family from the coat of arms, appeared in front of the three of them.

  This person smiled coldly, without meaning to talk nonsense, and immediately manipulated the magic weapon to continue attacking.

   "Ding Ding Ding~"

  Zhuo Meng was really helpless, he could only muster his mana to defend with all his strength, and fought dozens of times in one breath.

  Although the quality of the magic weapon is not bad, its cultivation is at a disadvantage.

  All kinds of disadvantages are superimposed, and her strength is far behind the opponent. It is only a matter of time before she loses.

   But fortunately, the Qianting Fleet is continuing to approach the Zixia Mountains.

   Even if the three of them stand still, they will be able to leave the range of the coalition forces in a short time, and she doesn't need to entangle with them for a long time.

   Zhuo Meng really knew this very well, so although the attack was a bit sudden, there was no sound transmission for Liu Yu to solve it.

  Having been together for decades, the two have a certain understanding.

  …

   "Boom!!"

  As Qianting officially launched its offensive, the roar that shook the surrounding fields continued for a moment.

   A series of terrifying power fluctuations, even monks hundreds of miles away, can faintly feel it.

  Just counting breaths, some faster spirit ships have already arrived above the Zixia Mountains.

  Cooperating with the high-level spirit ship, thousands of Qianting monks on it shot together, and some third-level spirit mountains that were already on the verge of collapse quickly fell under the fierce offensive.

  The formation was broken, and the strength gap between the two sides was huge. The monks in Lingshan immediately died in large numbers.

  However, among casual cultivators, there are naturally hidden masters who have to reveal their strength when life and death are at stake.

  The mountain guard formation was broken, and they had been exposed to the soldiers of the Qianting monks, and the fatal attack was coming in an instant.

  Since they are all dead anyway, it would be good if they can drag one more enemy to cultivate.

  They roared, turned into light and soared into the sky, burned their essence and blood to exhaust their mana, and urged their magic weapons to attack the spirit ship and the monks on it.

   "Ahhh~~!"

  In the corner of the battlefield, a golden elixir of casual cultivation with an extremely outstanding cultivation base, burning blood essence and screaming to the sky.

  He urged a black big axe, and frantically attacked a third-tier spirit ship in Qianting.

   "Boom boom boom!!"

   After nine consecutive blows, the third-tier spirit ship was finally split into two by the tenth blow.

   Most of the hundred low-level monks on it died from this blow.

  However, before this Loose Cultivator Golden Elixir had time to kill them all, there was an unprecedented tingling sensation in his spiritual sense.

   "Boom!!"

  In the next moment, a thick and thick beam of red light shot from a distance, directly devouring the person who couldn't react in time, without leaving a trace.

   Ashes to ashes!

   And this is just a microcosm of the battlefield.

  (end of this chapter)