Cultivating Immortality in a World of Chaos - Chapter 812

[Chapter 810 Mahayana]

Three Realms Mountain.

The earth was tinged with black and red, with a faint demonic aura rising, and all kinds of hideous black plants grew.

This is the demon clan using their great magical power to transform the surrounding area of tens of millions of miles into a ‘demonic swamp’.

This ‘Demonic Swamp’ is naturally full of demonic energy. Immortal cultivators who cultivate spiritual energy find it difficult to move in the swamp, and it is even more difficult to use magic.

Only for cultivators at the Return to Void level and above, the impact will be smaller.

This ‘Demonic Swamp’ and the ‘Demon City’ behind the swamp are the first fortresses of the demons to resist the human race.

Back then, the ‘Demon King of Freedom’ sent his troops from here to harass the human territory.

But now, rounds of golden suns stretched across the void, and wherever they passed, terrifying temperatures burned, causing the void to begin to distort, and countless demonic energies were rising and dissolving…

Teams of human soldiers flew past, treating the demonic swamp as nothing.

At the end of the swamp, the Demon Guard City’s walls facing the human race had long been in ruins, with a section of the wall that was dozens of miles long even collapsing.

From the collapsed battlements of the city wall, one can vaguely see the cold and eerie metallic color and lines of magic patterns, which is enough to show how solid the original defense of the city wall was.

In the Demon Guard City, a large number of monks’ tents were set up, and formation masters were observing the terrain, cultivating spiritual veins, and establishing new formations.

It seems that this demon city has been taken over by the human race.

“receive!”

In the sky, golden suns kept shrinking along with the sound of incantations, and finally disappeared into a white scroll.

The scroll depicted a scene of ten suns floating in the sky. It was shining with spiritual light and countless runes flashed by. Then it fell into the hands of a white-robed monk.

The hair and beard of this fusion monk were all pure white, and there was a hot aura lingering around his body.

On the white robe behind him, there is a pattern of a big sun. This pattern is made up of countless runes. Just a glance at it will make people feel a burning pain in the eyes.

“Fellow Daoist Yanri, the power of your ‘Ten-Day Spiritual Sky Diagram’ is becoming more and more amazing.”

A Taoist priest carrying a sword came over in mid-air. Looking at this scene, he couldn’t help but smile: “I’m afraid that in ten days or so, we can refine all the evil spirits in the swamp, right? It’s worthy of being a famous magic refining treasure!”

This ‘Ten-Sun Spiritual Sky Map’ is an eighth-rank semi-immortal weapon, which was once refined by a human Mahayana immortal.

This human immortal calls himself the ‘Demon Refining Immortal’ and is a mortal enemy of the demons. In his life, he has refined many famous Pure Yang Demon Refining treasures. His natal magic weapon is the ‘Ten-Sun Spiritual Sky Map’.

Unfortunately, this demon-refining immortal later perished together with a demon ancestor in a great war between humans and demons. However, the “Ten-Sun Spiritual Sky Map” was passed down and became famous among the human race. It is the heirloom of the “Pure Yang Demon-Refining Sect”.

This ‘Reverend Yanri’ is the Grand Elder of the ‘Pure Yang Demon Refining Sect’, and his yang-attributed skills can scare away demons and monsters.

Hearing this, he smiled slightly: “This time, Senior Meng personally led the army and killed several seventh-level demons in a row, catching the demons off guard… Only then could we occupy the Demon Guard City in one fell swoop. Otherwise, this old man’s demon refining treasure would not be of much use.”

“I heard that the demons sent someone to seriously injure King Kong Zi and took away a great opportunity…”

When the Taoist monk with the sword on his back said this, his face was filled with worry and hatred: “If the demon clan produces another Mahayana, our human race will be in danger… That’s why Senior Meng ignored his rest and insisted on going to war… With this excuse, the demon clan doesn’t want to see another Mahayana from the demon clan, and I’m afraid they will be happy to see it happen… Now that the Taoist monk has returned from reconnaissance, the demon clan is indeed defending their homeland and has no intention of intervening.”

“Even so, if our human race shows the potential to severely damage the demon race, they will definitely take action to stop us…”

Venerable Yanri sighed.

The war between the three tribes has been going on since ancient times. When will it end?

At this moment, another beam of light flew over, and inside it was Fellow Daoist Luo.

“Fellow Daoist Luo…”

Venerable Yanri shouted, and Fellow Daoist Luo immediately stopped, a trace of respect appeared on his face, and he put his hands together: “I greet Venerable Yanri and Fellow Daoist Wujian…”

Venerable Yanri is a great cultivator in the late stage of fusion. He is only in the early stage of fusion and his combat power is average. He was once beaten and fled by a seventh-order celestial phoenix.

When meeting at this time, you should naturally be respectful.

“I heard that Brother Luo had captured a spy from the demon clan, which was a great achievement…”

Venerable Yanri chatted with him for a few words with a smile, and finally asked, “I wonder how is Vajra’s injury?”

“Amitabha, the commander’s condition has stabilized, but he still needs to retreat and recuperate…”

A trace of sadness appeared on Daoist Brother Luo’s face.

Hearing this, Venerable Yanri and Taoist Wujian exchanged a glance and said, “When King Kongzi went to the wilderness this time, there were heavy casualties… How did the demons get this information?”

“We don’t know either… Although we invited many fellow Taoists at that time, some of them revealed the news, but the wilderness is so vast. The military leader has always kept the route map secret…”

Taoist Luo said: “Now that I think about it, there must be a spy from the demon clan among those who participated in the fusion… He may have faked his death and escaped.”

“well……”

Hearing this, Venerable Yanri and Taoist Wu Jian could not help but feel regretful.

That was a great opportunity!
As long as these combined cultivators could take one more step forward, they could become one of the top few in the human race, and even have the hope of ascending to the True Immortal Realm!

Anyone who hears such news would be excited.

Woo woo!

Suddenly, a desolate military call sounded.

Sound transmission notes of different colors flew around like a rain of flowers in the sky.

“This is……”

Almost at the same time, the communication treasures on the bodies of these three people were shining.

Then, the news spread quickly.

“What? Our human army has conquered the ‘Demon Soldier City’ again?”

Taoist Luo was shocked: “The twelve demon cities of the demon clan are gathered into the ‘Twelve Netherworld Destroying Demon Formation’, which is not inferior to our ‘Thirty-Six Heavenly Gangs Big Dipper Immortal Formation’ in terms of power… The Lord of the Demon Soldier City is known as the top five puppet masters of the demon clan. He can sacrifice countless demon soldier puppets and is fearless… How could he be taken down so easily? Unless…”

Venerable Yanri and Taoist Wujian looked at each other, and both had a guess in their minds: “Senior Meng has made another move…”

In this kind of racial war, the Mahayana forces usually appear later.

But I didn’t expect that Senior Meng would be so brave this time, almost as brave as the True Spirit Phoenix!
“This time… it was really a big battle.”

Taoist Tianjian looked stunned and muttered.

“If not, do we have to wait for the demon race to produce another great demon ancestor?”

Venerable Yanri said with some disapproval: “We should take advantage of this opportunity to kill as many living demons as possible… Even if they give birth to another demon ancestor, we can still maintain the balance.”

Among the human race, those who advocate a quick war, those who advocate a slow war, and even those in the middle all have a large following.

At this time, due to Meng Dacheng’s intervention, the quick battle faction had the upper hand.

…

In front of a dangerous cliff.

The void seemed to be distorted, and naturally carried a ban on the air.

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On top of the cliff, there is a pitch-black magic city, which is almost integrated with the cliff and has a great geographical advantage.

At this moment, thunderclouds flashed in the sky.

Colorful lightning bolts fell and struck the magic city’s formation.

Along with the flashing of colorful arcs of electricity, the rich aura of the true demon collapsed like a whirlwind, illuminating the terrified faces of the demons above the city.

“Human race Mahayana!”

A seventh-rank demon roared, “How shameless of you to sneak attack us juniors!”

“Hehe, the way of war is to use all means possible.”

The colorful lightning gathered and turned into a huge face.

The two lips on his face moved, making a mocking sound, and a mischievous look appeared on his face.

The seventh-level demon who had opened his mouth to yell was stunned, and actually fell straight down and turned into a corpse.

“It’s a spiritual attack!”

The demons nearby were horrified and were about to flee in all directions.

Just as this demon fortress was about to be conquered like the previous cities, a demonic cold snort suddenly sounded from the void.

Rays of green light emerged, like poisonous snakes, entwining the five-colored lightning.

Entangled by the green evil spirit, the colorful lightning let out a mournful wail and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Whoosh!

The sky was filled with turbulent clouds, and a ferocious demon head emerged.

The demon head was extremely ferocious, with a green body and a single horn. Its red eyes stared at the lightning-like face: “Meng Old Ghost!”

“Green-faced Demon Ancestor…”

The Mahayana named Meng shouted, “You, the demon race, attacked my human race’s Vajra Son and took away the Mahayana opportunity. This day will not end peacefully…”

A trace of anger suddenly appeared on the face of the Green-faced Demon Ancestor, and the two huge faces suddenly collided in the void.

Countless colorful lightning and green demonic energy were rampant, mixed with broken magical powers and rune glow.

The expressions of those demons changed drastically, and they fully supported the operation of the magic formation.

When two Mahayana masters fight, even a trace of their might is enough to severely injure or kill a combined cultivator!
Half of the sky was covered with lightning, and the other half was occupied by demonic energy.

Suddenly, another ferocious dragon appeared in the distant sky.

Its entire body is red, its size is extremely huge, and it seems that blood is constantly flowing out of it.

The giant blood dragon let out a roar that shook the nine heavens and rushed into the lightning.

“Blood Dragon Demon Ancestor…”

After a moment, the colorful lightning completely disappeared, turning into an invisible ray of light and disappeared in an instant.

Only the fearful voice of the Mahayana monk surnamed Meng echoed back and forth in the void.

…

Human territory.

Somewhere on a misty mountain.

Che Laogui, a tall man with broad shoulders and wearing a white robe, stood solemnly, coughing occasionally.

He had previously fought a great battle with the demon spirit, but ended up falling into a trap and being seriously injured. He is still recuperating.

Suddenly, there was a flash of lightning in the void, and a jade slip emerged.

“A letter from Meng Laogui asking for help? Several demon ancestors appeared in the demon clan one after another. Are they being forced into a corner?”

Che Laogui murmured, “This matter involves Vajra and Mahayana opportunities, so I cannot stay out of it… and Bu Laogui, I’m afraid the three of you must gather together this time to make the demons bow their heads…”

With a sigh, his figure slowly disappeared.

There was no fluctuation in the heaven and earth’s vital energy and spiritual energy. No one knew how it disappeared…

(End of this chapter)