Chapter 404

When Luo Chen broke free from the Golden Core spiritual pressure and rushed toward Zheng Xian.

In the nine-day clouds, under the biting wind.

Three light sounds of surprise came out in succession.

They seemed not to expect that a mere Foundation Establishment stage cultivator could break free from the spiritual pressure unique to Golden Core cultivators.

In the cultivation world, although cross-realm challenges are rare, they are not non-existent.

However, such things often only exist within small levels of the same realm.

Once it involves a battle across a large realm, it is almost a one-sided situation, and there are few who can overcome the superior with the inferior.

Qi Refining versus Foundation Establishment involves the huge gap between spiritual sense release and spiritual power liquefaction.

Unless that Qi Refining cultivator has a strong soul and sufficiently vigorous spiritual power, and even then, they must have other means to fight across realms.

However, the Mountain and Sea World is vast, and Qi Refining winning over Foundation Establishment appears from time to time.

But!

Foundation Establishment winning over Golden Core is almost unheard of.

What people can hear are often who exchanged a few moves with a Golden Core cultivator, and who escaped from the hands of a Golden Core superior.

Almost never heard of a Foundation Establishment true cultivator being able to kill a Golden Core superior across realms.

Even just a few years ago, Luo Chen killed Di Wanyun, this example placed in front of him had no persuasiveness.

In the eyes of outsiders, this was just Luo Chen taking advantage of loopholes, just happening to trigger the means left by the Soul Transformation great power.

In front of the means left by the Soul Transformation great power, what is a Golden Core superior?

A slight friction, and you are either dead or injured!

As for Golden Core fighting Soul Transformation, Soul Transformation fighting Soul Transformation, it is even more nonsense!

The reason for this is because every realm has a huge transformation similar to Qi Refining to Foundation Establishment.

And between these two realms of Foundation Establishment to Golden Core, the gap that lies across is the transformation of spiritual sense and magic power.

The transformation of these two will produce a unique aura.

Spiritual pressure!

Spiritual sense and spiritual power combine to form magic power.

When magic power is sprinkled, it naturally has a homologous superior suppression on the liquefied spiritual power of Foundation Establishment true cultivators.

This kind of suppression is called spiritual pressure by the world.

Among them, there is both absolute suppression of spiritual power and suppression of soul foundation.

Back then on the battlefield of Mount Jilei.

When Luo Chen first faced Di Wanyun, he had almost no power to fight back, and even running away was very difficult.

It was because he was covered by spiritual pressure unknowingly.

If it weren't for Chu Kui borrowing the Golden Core power he got from somewhere to break Di Wanyun's spiritual pressure on Luo Chen, Luo Chen couldn't even escape.

Qin Tairan is in his prime, and his realm is extremely deep.

If he took action, Luo Chen should have been captured.

Who could have thought that the other party actually broke free.

Even, he rushed toward Zheng Xian.

Above the sky, the Elder of Mount Ailao had a different color flash in his eyes.

"What a strong physique!"

As soon as this word came out, Elder Long beside him instantly understood his meaning.

Luo Chen did not break the high-level suppression of magic power with spiritual power, but purely used his physique to crack the suppression in this aspect.

However, it is still not right!

"How did he crack the suppression on the soul? Could it be that this child's soul foundation is already not weaker than a Golden Core cultivator?"

This is absolutely impossible!

Luo Chen's current realm, everyone can see clearly.

It's just the appearance of having just entered the seventh layer of Foundation Establishment.

Combined with his young age, no matter how strong his soul foundation is, how strong can it be?

"Could it be that he has a magic treasure related to the soul?" Elder Long thought secretly.

Actually!

It is just as they guessed.

Luo Chen does have a magic treasure related to the soul.

Rotten Chess Piece!

Ever since he killed Di Wanyun on the Ninth Mountain of Jilei, Luo Chen knew that he had slapped the Flame Alliance hard in the face.

It would be fine if he died.

If he were alive, the Flame Alliance would definitely not let it go.

Even if he had the status of a guest elder of the Ice Castle, it would be of no avail.

Unless he shrank in the Ice Castle all year round and never went out.

Otherwise, he would be found sooner or later.

But that is absolutely impossible; how can a man live under others for a long time!

Luo Chen is not without his own team, his own career.

So, ever since he left the Soul Transformation ruins, he had hidden his tracks and never appeared in public.

Occasionally going out, he also changed his appearance, using the identities of others in the Luo Tian Association as a cover.

He needs time!

Time to let himself grow, time to let himself have enough strength to face Golden Core superiors.

And for the means of Golden Core superiors, he has studied a lot over the years.

Among them, the most threatening to Foundation Establishment true cultivators is spiritual pressure!

Once Golden Core spiritual pressure comes out, low-level cultivators have almost no power to block it, completely at its mercy.

At that time, he was thinking about how to face this huge threat.

Only by crossing this hurdle can one consider how to fight.

Finally, he thought of a way.

Use the third-tier ancient body to crack the suppression of magic power.

Then use the soul defense attribute of the Rotten Black Chess to shield the spiritual sense pressure of Golden Core superiors!

The assumption of the latter is not without basis.

He still remembers.

During the battle of the Trapped Sky Valley, he fell into the gate of the Soul Transformation cave, and Di Wanyun immediately issued a spiritual sense attack.

But it was defended by the black light halo emitted by his Rotten Black Chess.

In other words, this magic treasure can indeed play a role against the spiritual sense attacks of Golden Core superiors.

Since Foundation Establishment, he obtained this treasure from the Great River Ghost City and has been refining it with heart.

The refining time is even longer than the Profound Fire Sword!

He knows a lot about this magic treasure, and can even use it to protect Gu Caiyi's soul to enter the Ghost God Questioning Heart Realm to simulate Foundation Establishment.

Therefore, over the years, he has been exploring how to let the Rotten Black Chess deal with Golden Core spiritual pressure.

Finally, he found a way!

When the proficiency of "Bright God Breaking Evil" reached the master level, a thin layer of defensive net derived outside his sea of consciousness.

It was derived from will.

This layer of defense is very weak.

It can only play a slight role against cultivators with lower realms than him.

However, this layer of defense is completely due to him.

He took it as the main lead, borrowed the power of the Rotten Black Chess, and after years of exploration, finally perfected his means.

At this moment, outside his sea of consciousness, a thin golden edge wrapped in a rich black light halo slowly spread.

Whenever Qin Tairan's spiritual sense pressure roared over, the black light halo pushed outward like waves, pushing it back to the outside world.

In this way!

The flesh cracks the magic power suppression, and the Rotten Black Chess cracks the spiritual sense suppression.

Spiritual pressure is useless to him!

……

When Qin Tairan took action, Zheng Xian completely set his heart at ease.

How powerful is a Golden Core superior!

Dealing with a mere great cultivator in the seventh layer of Foundation Establishment is simply the gap between the bright moon and the firefly, just a hand-to-hand capture.

He looked at Luo Chen relaxedly, his eyes full of resentment.

How despicable the other party was before!

Borrowing the earth fire eruption, hiding in it, trying to kill him instantly.

If it weren't for the evil spirit he had nurtured in his chest, he would almost have lost his life.

Even so, one arm was forcibly torn off by the other party's terrifying physique.

If he had grabbed that arm back immediately, he would have had a way to reconnect it.

But the other party melted it directly in the scorching earth fire.

Completely cutting off his thoughts.

This is not just as simple as an arm!

Those with incomplete limbs can be said to have their path cut off.

Even if this battle is won, he can return to the Flame Alliance, I am afraid that Golden Core is hopeless.

What is the use of good medical skills?

Reconnecting the arm is not the original one.

When breaking through the realm, it is the biggest hidden danger.

"Die, die, only by dying can you vent the hatred in my heart!"

Just as he was expecting Luo Chen's miserable end with pleasure and resentment.

He actually perceived that something was wrong!

The other party's expression was calm, his eyes were cold, and he was not panicked at all.

Even as if nothing had happened, he flew toward him.

His speed was extremely fast!

There were even illusory wings derived from his back.

With the other party's speed, he definitely couldn't escape.

"How is it possible?"

"Does he not be affected by the spiritual pressure of Golden Core cultivators?"

In a hurry, Zheng Xian could not hesitate, he subconsciously mobilized his spiritual power and waved the feather fan in his hand.

Large sheets of fire light surged out.

The scorching high temperature seemed to be able to melt the void.

This kind of attack, even Chu Kui, who borrowed Golden Core power, did not dare to take it head-on.

"As long as I hold on for a while, Elder Qin will definitely be able to catch up and capture him!"

While waving the feather fan wildly, he looked at the sky.

Vaguely, a red escape light fell from the sky and flew toward this place.

But!

A glance from the corner of his eye made the thing that horrified him appear.

In the sky-filling fire light.

Luo Chen did not dodge or evade, crashing and bumping, actually forcibly walking out of it.

His speed was extremely fast, completely exceeding Zheng Xian's reaction.

Almost in an instant, he came to his front.

Profound Fire Sword stabbed straight!

Fire Feather Fan waved again!

The two collided, exploding with violent vibration.

Zheng Xian flew backward involuntarily.

Luo Chen seemed completely unaffected, a roc spreading its wings, and leaped to the top of his head.

Five fingers bent, grabbing from afar.

Crack!

"What is he grabbing?"

Zheng Xian asked this question blankly.

In his eyes, he saw a headless, broken-armed, residual body, holding a feather fan, falling lightly toward the earth.

"That is... my body?"

At the peak of Danxia.

The stone house door was pushed open, and a man and a woman walked in.

"Master!"

"Master!"

Min Longyu, whose face was slightly pale, opened his eyes: "How is the formation?"

His two disciples immediately replied: "Under our inspection, the formation base is severely damaged, and the spirit stones are being consumed excessively."

This was bad news.

The formation was not naturally generated.

It involved too many things.

Formation pattern engraving, formation base construction, the flow of mountain and river ley lines, and even the driving force of the energy source, etc.

He had used great means to bury twenty-one magic treasure flying swords to suppress the formation base.

But such means could only suppress it and intercept a fraction of the sword intent.

With his strength, he naturally could not drive those twenty-one flying swords.

If the formation base were destroyed, in a chain reaction, these magic treasure flying swords would instead affect his control of the formation.

"What did Hall Master Duan Feng say?" he asked again.

The two disciples looked at each other, and the male disciple whispered: "The senior brothers from the Casting Hall are already doing their utmost to help repair the formation. But Hall Master Duan said that relying on the materials the Luo Tian Society has accumulated over the years, it can last at most four more days."

Four days...

Min Longyu muttered this time, his gaze sweeping over the gray-white powder of spirit stones beneath him, worry appearing in his eyes.

The crisis did not just come from within.

There was also the outside world!

He could sense that the spiritual energy the Seven-Colored Danxia Formation was plundering from heaven and earth recently was becoming less and less.

So much so that it had to rely on the spirit stones accumulated by the Luo Tian Society to maintain the formation's operation.

The occurrence of this situation should be related to the Anti-Luo coalition army forcibly setting up a third-grade Spirit Gathering Formation outside.

The other side was not just consuming the Luo Tian Society's foundation; they were also acting to draw the firewood from under the cauldron!

Was he too arrogant?

The ten-day period he had mentioned earlier could not be reached after all.

Just at this moment, his expression changed suddenly!

He looked up abruptly, looking toward the outside world.

Outside Danxia, wild winds swept, and the sound of pine waves echoed.

Amidst the sky-filling pine waves, a green giant wood, a hundred zhang long, was slowly taking shape.

The giant wood was deep green all over, and its head looked as if it had been chiseled by a knife and axe, presenting a sharp, rounded state.

As far as the eye could see, it looked like a battering ram from the mortal world!

"However, your good luck ends here."

Seeing this, Min Longyu was furious.

"Quickly go and report to the President!"

"Send people to do their utmost to maintain the formation!"

The two disciples dared not delay any longer and hurriedly went down the mountain.

In fact, even before they could report, Sima Huiniang had already discovered it.

She looked at the massive giant wood outside the mountain with a worried face, and behind her, Gu Caiyi and Murong Qinglian also lost their color.

Could the Seven-Colored Danxia Formation block such an attack?

"Try to stop it a little!"

A low, deep shout came to her ears.

The next moment, Wang Yuan walked out of the main hall, reached out, and a large bow fell into his hand.

It was actually a magic treasure-grade longbow!

There were also three black long arrows stuck in the hard ground in front of him.

Such a rare magic treasure came from Chu Kui's spoils of war, and now it was just right for Wang Yuan to use.

He drew the bow and nocked an arrow, his surging blood and energy flowing.

Wang Yuan's posture was somewhat strained; he had obtained this item too recently, and in just a few months, he couldn't fully refine it.

But some things, even if one knows they cannot be done, must be done.

When the longbow was drawn halfway, Wang Yuan found it difficult to continue.

He stopped forcing it and released the bowstring.

"Go!"

A stream of light pierced through the clouds and sun, heading straight for Song Fengzi, who was driving the battering ram outside the mountain.

Facing this sudden arrow, there was a moment of surprise outside.

But Song Fengzi, who was driving the talisman, didn't care at all.

He knew someone would help block it.

Sure enough.

The next moment, Zheng Xian stepped out from the crowd, waved his hand, and a large patch of firelight flew out.

The stream of light escaped into the fire, swimming continuously like a fish.

Before long, it finally flew out of the sky-filling stream of light.

But by this time, the blood and energy wrapped around it was already almost gone.

Zheng Xian snorted coldly and grabbed it with one hand.

Hum!

The black feathered arrow fell into his hand, still struggling, but it no longer posed any threat.

Heavy firelight erupted from Zheng Xian's hand, and the black feathered arrow turned into a pool of molten iron in a short while, dripping onto the ground.

"Small tricks, daring to show off!"

Just at this moment, Song Fengzi's voice came from behind.

"It's ready!"

"Fellow Daoist, step aside!"

Zheng Xian immediately stepped back.

The next moment, the hundred-zhang giant wood rumbled forward, with an unstoppable momentum, and smashed onto the seven-colored light curtain.

When the two made contact, there was a moment of stalemate.

But in just an instant, the seven-colored light curtain tore open like cloth.

The battering ram's momentum remained, and it was about to crash into the Danxia Peak mountain body.

In everyone's gaze, a figure suddenly soared into the sky, slapped out a huge handprint, and blocked in front of the battering ram.

Boom!

Under one palm, the battering ram remained motionless, its forward momentum paused slightly, but it continued to advance.

That person's expression changed slightly, and he slapped two more palms in succession.

Boom!

Boom!

With three palms slapped in succession, the battering ram's speed finally stopped.

Outside Danxia, a smug smile appeared on Song Fengzi's face.

"But, it's not enough!"

"Once this strike hits the mountain body, the formation connected to the ley lines will inevitably be affected, and by then..."

But the next moment, his smug smile vanished completely.

An equally huge long staff suddenly burst out from inside Danxia.

Breaking the surface with a point, it blocked in front of the battering ram.

"Break!"

With a low shout, the battering ram finally collapsed, turning into dots of spiritual light, and dissipated within Danxia Peak.

By this time, the people outside finally saw the two who had joined forces to block this strike through the ten-zhang-sized hole in the light curtain.

One was in coarse linen clothes, black hair flying behind, moving without wind, standing like a mountain, like a grandmaster.

One had a tall figure, holding a golden-black Heaven-Equaling Staff, his face filled with an overbearing aura.

"Blood Demon Wang Yuan!"

"Heavenly Leader Chu Kui!"

Seeing the two, countless people called out their names.

Song Fengzi's expression changed slightly, and he quietly retreated behind the crowd, not letting himself be exposed to their sight.

These two were very strong!

He didn't want to be targeted by either of them.

Zheng Xian, however, was completely unafraid, looking at the two from afar, revealing a ferocious smile.

"Very good!"

"Fellow Daoist Song Fengzi's means directly forced the Luo Tian Society's three great experts to come out; he is indeed a famous rogue cultivator of the Medicine King Domain and the current Sect Master of the Iron Sword Hall!"

Song Fengzi, who had already retreated behind the crowd, was stunned.

Then his face turned green and red, and he almost wanted to curse out loud.

But he held back in the end.

"My Battering Ram Talisman can only be driven once in a short time; the next part is up to your means."

He said resentfully, then entered the third-grade Spirit Gathering Formation without looking back to recover his state.

Zheng Xian sneered, not caring about his unhappiness.

He saw very clearly that the seven-colored formation had suffered heavy damage from this strike.

It was just that the whole thing hadn't collapsed yet, so it wasn't suitable for a large-scale invasion.

But!

They had other means.

"Fellow Daoist Xiahou, it's your turn."

Xiahou Kun grunted, and as he stepped forward, he said with some worry.

"Our family's joint secret technique, although powerful, has a range limitation. If the Luo Tian Society experts snipe us, you must protect us later."

Zheng Xian waved his hand: "Rest assured, I will definitely protect you!"

Xiahou Kun breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he nodded to the four Foundation Establishment True Cultivators of the Xiahou family behind him.

The five of them came to a place five miles outside Danxia Peak.

The four sat cross-legged and pinched spiritual incantations.

Xiahou Kun was in the middle, his sleeves moving without wind, and in front of him, a large sword radiated biting coldness.

As the five joined forces, the large sword suddenly floated into the sky, and a vast sword light was slowly taking shape.

Seeing this, Zheng Xian raised an eyebrow.

Same-source bloodline secret technique?

Ordinary Foundation Establishment cultivators simply couldn't fully drive the power of a magic treasure.

It involved barriers like spiritual sense and magic power.

But looking at it now, the Xiahou family indeed had its unique aspects.

Using the power of the same-source bloodline Foundation Establishment of a family to jointly drive this inherited flying sword magic treasure that had been refined for many years.

I fear that when fully driven later, it won't be inferior to the full-strength strike of an early-stage Jin Dan cultivator!

Time passed slowly.

The four Foundation Establishment True Cultivators of the Xiahou family crazily mobilized their spiritual power, all adding it to Xiahou Kun alone.

Fatigue appeared on each of their faces.

Zheng Xian's attention was still more than half on Danxia Peak.

Through that huge hole, he could see Wang Yuan drawing his bow and nocking an arrow again, wanting to stop this strike.

When that shooting star flew out, he laughed loudly.

"Repeating the same trick is useless!"

Equally scorching firelight appeared, and he grabbed the black feathered arrow as easily as before.

However, before he could melt this item.

His expression changed.

"Wrong!"

Looking up abruptly, above Danxia, Wang Yuan and Chu Kui joined forces, using their powerful physiques to forcibly pull the magic treasure longbow to a near-full state.

This strike!

Unstoppable!

He hurriedly waved a large patch of firelight, and he himself retreated.

In this way, there was no one left to block Xiahou Kun and the others.

"Everyone attack together to block this strike."

Zheng Xian's command reached Xiahou Kun's ears, but it was already too late.

In his single eye, there was only that arrow flying from outside the sky.

Furious, he couldn't care about condensing the magic treasure killing move anymore and forcibly moved several zhang away.

But even so.

Boom!

The black stream of light slammed into where he had originally been.

The surging spiritual energy fluctuations knocked him over several dozen zhang away again.

Not caring about the surging blood and energy in his body, he rushed to the spot, shouting urgently.

"Second brother, third brother, little seventeenth..."

No response.

Only severed limbs and broken bones splashed all around.

While speaking, the ice sword floating beside her shot out.

He stood up from the ground, trembling all over, and looked at Zheng Xian in disbelief.

"You promised to block the sniping for me!"

Zheng Xian showed a look of guilt.

"Sorry, I didn't expect that magic treasure could be driven by two people together."

"Didn't expect?" Xiahou Kun gave a miserable laugh; his Xiahou family's four Foundation Establishment True Cultivators had died tragically, how could a simple "didn't expect" clear the relationship?

Zheng Xian's expression became solemn: "However, you should be credited with a great achievement in this battle."

"Hmm?" Xiahou Kun was puzzled.

But soon, he knew the answer.

Tuoba Lingfei, Xiang Zhonghe, and another great cultivator of the Zheng family flew out together.

The three maintained the same movement, pushing forward.

A large patch of black light flew out, and the fishy stench in it was almost nauseating.

As the black light was scattered, the seven-colored light curtain covering Danxia Peak was instantly stained with a touch of pitch black.

This color was extremely faint at first, but as the light curtain trembled, trying to clear this light, it became increasingly thick.

Faintly, the seven-colored light curtain became increasingly fragile.

Xiahou Kun opened his mouth wide; by this time, how could he not know that he had become the bait on the surface.

Tuoba Lingfei and the other three were the main forces secretly attacking.

Zheng Xian looked at the black light spreading on the light curtain, his face showing excitement.

"With my Flame Alliance's Withered Fire True Evil, this formation will vanish within three days!"

Below him, thousands of cultivators were also excited.

Shouting "Break Danxia, destroy Luo Tian."

Zheng Xian lowered his head, looked at Xiahou Kun, and comforted him: "It was Wang Yuan and Chu Kui who killed your Xiahou family members. After we break the formation, we will definitely avenge you. If we can seize the Core Formation secret technique, you can view it first!"

Xiahou Kun gave a miserable laugh, but someone blocked his mouth with words, and he couldn't say anything.

Amidst the sorrowful and worried welcome of the Xiahou family's Qi Refining cultivators, he walked into the Spirit Gathering Formation.

It was just that his back, compared to others, looked increasingly desolate.

And on Danxia Peak.

Pfft!

A mouthful of blood sprayed out, and Min Longyu's face was pale to the extreme.

Over these days, controlling this formation had already consumed much of his energy.

Today, the formation had suffered heavy damage one after another, especially the Withered Fire True Evil infecting the formation, causing his mind to be connected and suffer a terrifying impact.

At this moment, he was already seriously injured.

He struggled to take out a few pills from his storage bag and swallowed them like a cow chewing a peony.

"I cannot fall!"

"This formation must persist for one day at a time. I must drag out enough time for the President, otherwise, the destruction of the Min family a hundred years ago will repeat itself."

While he was muttering.

A breeze suddenly moved beside him.

In a trance, a familiar figure was already in front of him.

"You have done your best; next, preserve your energy and prepare for tomorrow's battle!"

"Tomorrow?"

Min Longyu was stunned.

That figure nodded, pressed one hand on his head, and clear, cool, moist, and gentle spiritual power seeped into his body.

Like spring wind and rain, it silently healed the injuries he had suffered from controlling the formation over these days as much as possible.

He closed his eyes and accepted the other's treatment without any resistance.

In his mouth, he muttered: "President, can we really win this battle?"

"We can win!"

Luo Chen, who hadn't appeared in front of people for a long time, had extremely bright eyes at this moment.

His eyes moved away from Min Longyu, penetrated the stone house, and seemed to see the figure in the sky who wanted to kill him.

His large sleeves and long robe moved without wind, and only a voice of confidence echoed in the stone house.

"Even if the losses are heavy, even if Danxia collapses, we will definitely win this battle!"

Night fell.

The deafening roar outside continued.

It was the cultivators of the Anti-Luo coalition army doing their best to consume the Danxia Formation, trying to make it perish as soon as possible.

Luo Chen resided in the Luo Tian Main Hall, looking at the intelligence in his hand, frowning and thinking.

Footsteps came from outside the door, and before long, Sima Huiniang came to his side.

"Do we really have to break the formation early?"

Luo Chen put down the letter and sighed: "Fairy Ruthless is nowhere to be found; rather than dragging it out, it's better to preserve Min Longyu's strength as a backup."

"But in a frontal battle, the other side still has eight great cultivators and sixteen Foundation Establishment True Cultivators. Just the high-end combat power is enough to suppress our Luo Tian Society."

Sima Huiniang compared the strength of the enemy and themselves, feeling it was extremely disparate.

She said softly: "Although Kang Dongyue has used some small means for us outside and tricked away some rogue cultivators, it is still a situation of being surrounded by wolves."

She was stating a fact.

The Anti-Luo coalition army's strength was one aspect, and the rogue cultivators trying to take advantage of the fire were another.

With the two superimposed, as long as the Luo Tian Society showed a slight sign of decline, it would be a tragic situation of everyone pushing down a crumbling wall!

This was also one of the reasons why the Luo Tian Society had to hold firm and not come out.

Luo Chen whispered: "What I worry about is not just these."

Sima Huiniang said softly: "Is it that Flame Alliance Qin Tairan at the mid-stage of Jin Dan?"

Luo Chen nodded gently.

Qin Tairan, the Flame Alliance's Law Enforcement Elder, had a cruel and tyrannical personality.

If it were just that, it would be fine, but the other party had the powerful cultivation of the fourth level of Jin Dan, far exceeding Di Wanyun back then.

If the Luo Tian Society wanted to pass this hurdle, Luo Chen would inevitably have to take action himself.

But if Luo Chen took action, that Elder Qin would likely not spare him.

Now, the other party just couldn't let go of their face and wasn't sure if he was really still in Tianlan.

"Tao Wan said she could let the sect elders take action to protect me once. But that Elder Long is only at the second level of Jin Dan and is definitely not Qin Tairan's opponent."

"The attitude of the Ailao Mountain Elder watching from the side is somewhat ambiguous."

"If Fairy Ruthless doesn't appear, I will be in a dangerous situation. Even with the powerful physique of the Ancient Third Grade, in front of a mid-stage Jin Dan cultivator..."

In his heart, Luo Chen pondered secretly.

Finally, amidst Sima Huiniang's worried expression.

"Go and rest; in tomorrow's battle, you can command from the back."

Sima Huiniang opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but felt powerless.

Only at this moment did she realize that sometimes just managing and developing a force was definitely not enough.

Only when one's own strength is strong enough can one turn everything around!

In the past, Luo Chen had always been shielding her from the wind and rain.

But this time, even Luo Chen, after racking his brains, felt it was extremely difficult.

What could she do?

There was no time when Sima Huiniang hated her own weakness more than now.

"If I had the strength of late-stage Foundation Establishment, I could share some pressure for him."

"Even if it were mid-stage Foundation Establishment, I could rush to the front and clear away some obstacles."

"But unfortunately, I only have the third level of Foundation Establishment."

Under the flickering lamp, Sima Huiniang walked out of the Luo Tian Main Hall in a low mood.

Luo Chen had no time to care about other things and focused his gaze on the water mirror that was still maintained in front of him.

Faintly, some figures could be seen emerging.

But when they reached a high place, they were hazy and their true faces could not be seen.

With a flip of his wrist, a black bead appeared in his palm.

"Mid-stage Jin Dan cultivator, right!"

"Fighting with your life, how much advantage can you get?"

"That Ailao Mountain cultivator has a grudge against you; will he miss such a good opportunity?"

Muttering to himself, Luo Chen carefully placed the Thunder Immortal Bead in the most conspicuous and convenient place in his storage bag.

The next day, as the sky began to brighten.

Suddenly, a loud voice sounded.

"It's dispersed!"

"That light curtain, it's dispersed!"

For a time, countless people cast their gazes onto Danxia Peak.

The seven-colored light curtain that had shrouded Danxia for several days fell unwillingly at the transition between night and day.

Whoosh!

A figure soared into the sky.

Zheng Xian's expression was ecstatic; it was even faster than the three days he had expected.

They were just a small sect after all; how could they withstand his Flame Alliance's means!

However, this formation had dispersed too slowly after all.

"We must not give the other side time to prepare!"

"Everyone, prepare to attack!"

He gave a loud shout, his voice piercing through clouds and fog, echoing in all directions.

Under his shouting, teams of people walked out of the Spirit Gathering Formation.

Tuoba Lingfei walked out of the camp and sighed to Xiang Zhonghe beside him: "We finally waited for this day; it's troublesome, really troublesome."

Xiang Zhonghe shook his head and smiled: "How could a force that makes a Flame Alliance elder go to such lengths not have a few tricks up its sleeve?"

"Fine, let's resolve this matter as soon as possible and return to Tianhuo Immortal City!"

Not far away, Song Fengzi opened his eyes abruptly.

Opposite him, two great cultivators were also ready to go.

"Two fellow Daoists, destroying Luo Tian and taking their Core Formation secret technique should be done today."

The two nodded slightly: "We will follow your lead; you decide how to do it specifically."

Song Fengzi laughed lightly: "Simple, just drive the Iron Sword Hall cultivators to charge in front when the time comes. We don't need to consider casualties; at worst, after the matter is done, we can just escape back to the Medicine King Domain."

"Hmm, listen to you. But you are quite willing to let go; it's a pity for the Iron Sword Hall that was so hard to seize."

In the Xiahou family camp.

Xiahou Kun had already left the camp, looking at Danxia Peak.

At this moment, even though many elite Qi Refining cultivators of the Xiahou family were gathered around him, he still felt extremely lonely.

"Only by destroying the Luo Tian Society can I avenge my hatred!"

"Only by seizing the Core Formation secret technique can my Xiahou family have a chance to get ahead."

"Otherwise, even if I live to go back, Silver Gorge is not a place where my Xiahou family can dwell."

"Zheng Xian..."

Taking a deep breath, Xiahou Kun pulled his eye patch and waved his hand.

All the Qi Refining cultivators of the Xiahou family were dispatched.

Besides the Anti-Luo coalition army camp side.

Those rogue cultivators who lingered and refused to leave also gradually discovered the movement.

One by one, they were rubbing their hands, preparing to pick up some scraps later.

Some of them even used sound transmission means to notify companions who had left in the past few days, asking them to arrive as soon as possible.

Everyone knew.

This protracted battle, which had attracted the eyes of countless cultivators in Tianlan Immortal City, would come to an end today.

Would the Luo Tian Society, which had been in the limelight, continue to dominate one side and act recklessly in Tianlan Immortal City?

Would forces like the Zheng family, Iron Sword Hall, and the Xiahou family rise to power?

And would those Jin Dan experts disregard their status and enter the field themselves?

Everything would be revealed today.

The only pity was.

"Such a grand event, not seeing the protagonist Dan Chenzi, is truly a pity!"

The steps he took suddenly paused.

He turned his head to look at the vicinity, those rogue cultivators who were still reluctant to leave.

His figure gradually floated into the high sky, and he shouted coldly: "If you don't leave yet, are you going to be guests on my Danxia Peak?"

The cold and sharp voice spread in all directions.

In just a few breaths, tens of thousands of cultivators scattered like birds and beasts.

Not a single person was left.

Are you kidding, the Flame Alliance gathered nearly forty Foundation Establishment true cultivators, including eight great cultivators, and didn't take down the Luo Tian Association.

A group of rabble, what do they have to be guests on Danxia Peak?

With their lives!

Looking at the escape lights flying away all over the mountains and plains, Luo Chen seemed to be relieved in his heart.

However, it was far from enough.

"Everyone, let's go!"

"The first place, let's go to that Gunlong Ridge and see!"

The words were light, but the killing intent in the words was so thick that it made people feel cold all over.

……

On this day!

The Danxia battle that lasted for seven days ended with the victory of the Luo Tian Association side.

But the chaos shrouding Tianlan Immortal City continued.

The source of the chaos came from Dan Chenzi, the President of the Luo Tian Association!

Personally going to Gunlong Ridge, with unparalleled fire methods, collapsing mountains and splitting the earth, setting off violent earth fire, the Zheng family of Gunlong Ridge, which had been passed down for three hundred years, was removed from the name.

The family head Zheng Kejian, who luckily escaped back, was captured alive by Dan Chenzi.

After destroying the Zheng family, Dan Chenzi did not stop his steps.

Leading a group of Foundation Establishment cultivators, he killed the Iron Sword Mountain where the Iron Sword Hall was located, and where he passed, even the Qi Refining cultivators did not survive.

This tyranny made people look sideways.

By this point, it was not over yet.

The Wei family of Chuchen Mountain was removed from the name.

The grand formation of the Shen family of Heibao Mountain was broken, and the remaining Foundation Establishment cultivators were still beheaded after begging for mercy.

The Feather Transformation Gate received the news early, had been looted before, the disciples and sect members scattered, and the whole sect had long existed in name only. After Dan Chenzi arrived, he slapped the main hall of the Feather Transformation Gate to pieces.

Subsequently, this batch of cultivators transferred to Yinxia and caught Xiahou Kun who had fled back in a sorry state. Dan Chenzi took action, gouged out his eyes, the great cultivator Luo Feng of the Luo family beheaded him, and looted the Xiahou family.

Changliu Gorge, not far from Yinxia, was also attacked.

The grand formation built relying on the gorge, under the joint action of three great cultivators, was broken in just an instant. As for its end, it was no better.

This turmoil shocked countless rogue cultivators in Tianlan Immortal City.

In fact, there was a trend of becoming more and more intense.

Some people who were fishing in troubled waters also began to take advantage of the fire.

However, before they could take action, everything was already over.

Because the Ruthless Fairy had returned!

……

On Tianlan Peak.

In the Jia-1 cave dwelling.

Luo Chen stood in the center of the main hall, and above him, three Golden Cores stared at him together.

The atmosphere here was oppressive and restless.

(End of this chapter)