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Chapter 503: The Great Decisive Battle of Tiangu Plain!

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The boats are heavy, the wind is whistling, one hundred thousand troops fight the demons together.

As huge flying boats rushed to the Tiangu Plain, countless cultivators stood in battle array.

Luo Chen's Red Flame Dragon Boat had already been handed over to Xu Xu Huanzhen, letting him take those huge demonic beast corpses and fly back.

Therefore, he now had no means of transport.

In fact, he didn't need one!

Because the Falling Cloud Sect cultivators had sent him an invitation very early on, asking him to board the Mount Tianlan warship.

At this moment.

Standing under the banners and long sails, Luo Chen looked at the layout on the warship in amazement.

"Is that a cannon?"

It looked exactly like the cannons on Earth in his previous life, being moved by cultivators and placed on the outer side of the warship, with countless Falling Cloud Sect cultivators stuffing spirit stones into them and adjusting the formations.

The muzzle was thick and large, the pitch-black barrel ferocious and terrifying.

"Fellow Daoist has a good eye, this is indeed a cannon, a Spirit Energy Cannon!"

Luo Chen turned to the side and looked at the person who came.

On the clear and beautiful face, there was some fatigue, but more was hope and expectation.

"Fellow Daoist Mu, have you been well?"

"Sigh, several sect senior brothers have left, how can I be well?"

Mu Mu Yunyan sighed and her gaze fell on the Spirit Energy Cannon.

"This is a unique war weapon of Mount Tianlan City, every time it is activated, it requires a top-grade spirit stone!"

"Under the transformation and amplification of the formation, once fired, second-grade demonic beasts are nothing but stray dogs."

"If one hundred cannons fire at once, even a third-grade demonic king would have to retreat three times. If encountered head-on, it's nothing but death!"

Luo Chen swallowed his saliva.

With this one look, there were no less than a hundred Spirit Energy Cannons on the Mount Tianlan warship!

And according to the other party's introduction, this kind of sharp weapon could be mastered even by those who had just entered the Foundation Establishment stage.

In other words, ten early-stage Foundation Establishment cultivators working together could threaten a third-grade demonic king, or even a Core Formation cultivator?

He shook his head and sighed: "No wonder Mount Tianlan City's opening war back then was called the easiest one. Without the help of any major sects, relying on themselves, they only spent ten years to conquer the Mount Tianlan Domain. With such sharp weapons, once the quantity goes up, it's simply invincible!"

After sighing, his gaze fell on the small flying boats on the Mount Tianlan warship.

The size was no more than a zhang long, overall narrow and long, looking like a small boat.

"What is this again?"

Mu Mu Yunyan explained: "This is a Floating Boat, it cannot fly long distances, it can only make short-distance flights. Based on the great formation on the Mount Tianlan warship, it hovers around the outer perimeter of the warship. Once a large number of enemies try to board the Mount Tianlan warship, the Floating Boat will launch a suicide attack. This boat can be driven by Qi Refining cultivators."

"Of course, it can also fly a few miles simply to hunt nearby enemies."

Luo Chen opened his mouth wide, a bit surprised.

He had heard of sects training low-grade Qi Refining cultivators to form formations and fight together, which could threaten higher-level cultivators.

He didn't expect Mount Tianlan City to have developed such sharp weapons.

Floating Boat...

Luo Chen pursed his lips; if the Luo Tian Sect had such a Mount Tianlan warship, paired with a hundred Spirit Energy Cannons and Floating Boats, then they could integrate the power of an entire sect, coming and going freely, and roaming the demonic beast battlefield.

He couldn't help but ask: "How much is such a warship worth?"

Regarding this, Mu Mu Yunyan didn't give an answer, only a bitter smile hung on her face.

Luo Chen understood.

Such killing weapons could no longer be measured by spirit stones.

This was something that could serve as the foundation of a sect.

To buy one, one must trade goods for goods, pay expensive resources, or give other long-term benefits to exchange for one.

It could even be said that Mount Tianlan City had no intention of selling them.

The Falling Cloud Sect's one was borrowed and must be returned later.

However, with this boat, they could make up for the combat power gap left by the large batch of powerhouses the Falling Cloud Sect had lost, and still maintain a leading position on the front battlefield.

Reluctantly looking at the Mount Tianlan warship again, Luo Chen had to put away the fantasies he shouldn't have.

He turned around and looked straight at the vast Tiangu Plain that stretched for ten thousand miles.

Crossing countless escape lights and leaving behind the flying boats in the front, one could already see rolling wolf smoke rising into the sky on the other side.

Clearly!

The Proud Howling Wolf Court had already received the news, and their army had also come out in full force.

The war was about to break out!

……

Just as Fairy Master Jueqing predicted, Luo Chen was not assigned any dangerous tasks in this battle.

The Falling Cloud Sect gave him enough freedom.

Therefore, Luo Chen did not follow the torrent of cultivators and charge to the front line.

Taking Ceng Ceng Yilong with him, Luo Chen stood on the Mount Tianlan warship, quietly watching the demonic wolf army getting closer and closer.

With his excellent eyesight, he could see much further and more clearly than ordinary people.

When the two sides approached within a thousand miles, he could even see the saliva dripping from the fangs of the second-grade demonic wolves running at the very front.

A fierce and evil aura rushed towards him!

And it was at this distance that a deafening roar suddenly came from his ears.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The sudden sound made Luo Chen frown.

Ceng Ceng Yilong beside him was even more startled.

The next moment, he saw over a hundred giant energy balls cross a thousand miles and roar into the depths of the demonic wolf army.

The powerful explosion spread in all directions with the wolf army as the center.

On the Tiangu Plain, over a hundred flowers made of flesh and blood suddenly bloomed. In one volley, at least several hundred demonic wolves fell in the dense wolf pack.

Although Luo Chen kept his expression calm, his heart was not calm at all.

"Such power!"

"Such range!"

"It's almost no less than the short-range ballistic missiles on Earth in my previous life!"

"However, it's clear that the price is also huge. In just one volley, it consumed over a hundred top-grade spirit stones, which is one million low-grade spirit stones! Those without a family fortune can't afford to play with this kind of thing!"

Just as he was sighing, a roar came from the Mount Tianlan warship.

"Don't be stunned, quickly check the Spirit Energy Cannon formation device and load new top-grade spirit stones!"

Luo Chen followed the sound and saw a middle-aged man with a square face shouting loudly, directing the disciples.

It was Gongye Gongsun Qian of Mount Tianlan City.

His reputation was not as good as Huyan Zhuo's, but his background was also very big.

It is rumored that one of the three Nascent Soul True Persons of Mount Tianlan City, Tian Tian Yezi, is the ancestor of the Gongye family, and Gongye Gongsun Qian is his descendant.

Clearly, although Mount Tianlan City lent a Mount Tianlan warship to the Falling Cloud Sect, the person in charge of commanding this warship was still Gongye Gongsun Qian.

Noticing someone watching, Gongye Gongsun Qian turned his head and glanced.

Seeing it was Luo Chen, he nodded slightly to indicate, but didn't say much.

Everything was understood without words.

Luo Chen continued to focus his attention on the front battlefield.

Ceng Ceng Yilong, after being shocked, couldn't help but ask: "Why not use such sharp weapons at critical moments, but show them off so grandly?"

Luo Chen answered casually: "In war, it's about courage! One drum, then the spirit is aroused; the second, it wanes; the third, it is exhausted. First, frustrate the enemy's sharp edge, then assist with cultivator strikes, and you will surely disrupt the demonic wolf army's formation. Our side already has the advantage in numbers, and as long as we divide and slaughter them later, we can calmly win the victory."

Ceng Ceng Yilong pondered this sentence, revealing a thoughtful expression.

He didn't know that Luo Chen had quite a few insights into this kind of large-scale warfare.

In the most important battle of the Mount Jilei Mountain battlefield, the Falling Cloud Sect preemptively used the puppet army, and the Yuding Sword Sect cast the Ten Thousand Sword Killing Formation; the purpose was just like this.

In the battle of Fenxiang Valley, he took the lead and used the Mountain-Collapsing Art to crush the formation composed of low-grade disciples of the Yan Alliance; the purpose was also like this.

It's just that now it's replaced by a simpler and more direct Spirit Energy Cannon.

The change in the war situation was just as Luo Chen said.

Within a thousand miles, the Spirit Energy Cannon washed the ground in one volley.

Following closely behind, within a hundred miles, the cultivator army activated talismans one by one and smashed them over from the air.

Accompanied by them were also killing moves of magic treasures that had been accumulated for a long time.

At this distance, for low-grade cultivators below the Core Formation stage, they actually couldn't control the lethality anymore.

But with that dense number of wolf packs, as long as you release it, it counts as success; who cares if you can aim at the enemy or not?

The enemy, aren't they everywhere?

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The violent explosions echoed continuously in the surging wolf pack.

What it brought was flesh and blood flying and endless miserable wails.

After two volleys of explosions, the momentum of the wolf pack, which had been surging like a tide, was thoroughly disrupted, and the formation became broken and unbearable.

One drum, then the spirit is aroused; the second, it wanes; the third, it is exhausted.

That third step was the most direct and dangerous short-range combat.

Under the command of various human Core Formation True Persons, countless cultivators soared into the sky, forming formations and rushing towards the demonic wolves whose formations were in chaos.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

The shouts of killing rose one after another, rushing straight into the sky.

Even for a cultivator like Luo Chen who had cultivated the "Settling Wind Wave" secret technique, he felt his blood boiling, having the impulse to rush up and fight head-on.

But clearly, he could still hold back.

Ceng Ceng Yilong, however, couldn't hold back, looking eager to try.

"Hold back, there are many enemies, there's no lack of opportunities for you to fight." Luo Chen glanced at him and said indifferently.

Ceng Ceng Yilong nodded repeatedly.

At this moment, under the overlooking view of the two, the battle on the battlefield had thoroughly opened its prelude.

On the vast Tiangu Plain, various lights bloomed, and spiritual power and demonic power each showed their ferocity.

Cultivators are good at using external forces, magic treasures, talismans, and puppets, with various means emerging one after another.

Demonic beasts have powerful physiques, and with thick skin and flesh, they charge and collide, roaming back and forth.

Originally, in one-on-one combat, demonic beasts were definitely not as good as cultivators of the same grade.

But on the battlefield, the energy fluctuations were extremely large, and spiritual senses were intertwined, causing the spiritual senses that human cultivators used to precisely locate enemies to be unable to fully spread out, and head-on combat instead lost its advantage.

Especially!

After two consecutive strikes, the third-grade demonic kings of the Proud Howling Wolf Court could no longer sit still.

With over a dozen roars, demonic beasts that seemed ordinary in the wolf pack suddenly expanded their bodies, becoming seven or eight zhang tall.

With one leap, they jumped into the human formation in the rear.

With claws flying and demonic energy swallowing, often one strike could take away over a dozen fresh lives.

Seeing this!

Human Core Formation True Persons were furious and could no longer sit by and watch, so they took action one after another, using great magic power to divide the battle groups.

Not only that, True Person Cheng Yan, who was in charge of the overall battlefield command, used a special magic treasure to display his spiritual sense, covering the battlefield range and issuing clear commands.

"Avoid head-on combat, divide and surround them!"

"Make good use of our side's numerical advantage, disciples of various sects, spread out the range."

"Core Formation True Persons, take the center of the battle into the sky!"

Clearly, with a huge advantage, Cheng Yan didn't want to suffer too many casualties.

Otherwise, even if they won, the Falling Cloud Sect wouldn't be able to explain it to the various sects.

Luo Chen spread his spiritual sense to search, but he didn't find Cheng Yan's specific location.

He could only sigh: "I didn't expect True Person Cheng Yan to have such command ability!"

After sighing, he thought of his own Luo Tian Sect.

Zhou Zhou Yuanli actually had potential in this regard, and in many battles during the Qi Refining and Foundation Establishment stages, he had shown it.

It's a pity that his aptitude was not very good, and it would be very difficult for him to form a core in the future.

Without excellent eyesight or powerful spiritual sense assistance, it is very difficult to overlook the overall situation in large-scale warfare and give clear commands.

Of course, if one could get such treasures or formations that could amplify spiritual sense, perhaps the shortcomings could be improved.

And it was just as he was sighing.

The situation on the battlefield was changing.

This change was clearly proceeding according to True Person Cheng Yan's command.

From the initial army-level head-on combat, it was divided into small battle groups.

Either one-on-one, or many-on-one, and the larger ones were just dozens of people and wolves fighting each other.

For a time, the Tiangu Plain was covered with the traces of humans and wolves.

And on the Falling Cloud Sect side, it was also time to use means to win and tilt the balance of victory.

Puppets, either pitch-black or deep blue, flew out from the storage bags of Falling Cloud Sect disciples who were standing by.

At a glance, the quantity was several thousand.

Especially the five hundred puppets at the head, which were clearly the Thunder Puppets that had shown ferocity on the Mount Jilei Mountain battlefield back then.

"That's Brother Qin!" Ceng Ceng Yilong whispered.

Luo Chen followed the sound and looked, and sure enough, he found Qin Qin Yuanjiang with a solemn expression in the crowd.

The other party stood side by side with a woman, who was his Dao companion, the daughter of the late Falling Cloud Sect Master Ruan Jing, Ruan Huan'er.

Several unfamiliar Falling Cloud Sect Core Formation cultivators stood high in the sky and waved their hands.

"Move out!"

The next moment, these thousands of puppets turned into living forces and flew towards the center of the battlefield.

The Falling Cloud Sect's means didn't stop there.

After the puppet army moved out, the charging on the Mount Tianlan warship was completed.

Gongye Gongsun Qian's rumbling voice drowned out the fighting sounds on the battlefield and spread to the ears of every cultivator.

"This time, there will be no more blanket strikes."

"With the help of the warship formation's spiritual sense amplification, spread out your spiritual senses, lock onto the second-grade demonic wolves, and carry out precision strikes."

"I grant you the power to fire freely."

"Now, each of you, find your enemies!"

Accompanied by sounds of response, the cultivators on the warship began to find enemies, and the muzzles of the Spirit Energy Cannons also kept rotating.

Click! Click! Click!

Boom!

As a Mount Tianlan City disciple activated a Spirit Energy Cannon, a red light ball flew out suddenly.

A second-grade demonic wolf that was fighting fiercely with a cultivator was blasted into blood foam in an instant.

This made the Foundation Establishment True Person who was handling it with ease pause for a moment.

He looked up at the Mount Tianlan warship, only to see light balls firing one after another, covering the battlefield and precisely striking second-grade demonic wolves one by one.

This time, Luo Chen finally couldn't help but reveal a look of amazement on his face.

This Spirit Energy Cannon is actually so flexible?

It can launch blanket destructive strikes when advancing, and can precisely lock onto enemies when retreating.

As long as the front can hold, this Mount Tianlan warship is a butcher knife, crazily slaughtering enemies.

This Tiangu Plain is a huge slaughterhouse!

Suddenly.

Luo Chen's heart moved, and he pulled Ceng Ceng Yilong.

"Let's go!"

"I've picked a few enemies for you, go and try your hand!"

These words were spoken directly, without spiritual sense transmission.

Ceng Ceng Yilong's eyes lit up, and he licked his lips, revealing a bloodthirsty look.

"Obey!"

The next instant, the Rising Dragon Wings spread, the Nine Thousand Miles was activated, and he turned into a blood light and pounced on the giant demonic wolf.

Seeing the enemy attacking, the demonic wolf was not afraid at all and pounced back.

In this process, it didn't notice Luo Chen's existence at all.

The Hidden Formation engraved on his body made Luo Chen appear ordinary even on the battlefield, without leaking a trace of Core Formation power.

Especially, the battlefield he chose was still on the outskirts of the Tiangu Plain, avoiding the most intense battle area.

At this time, Luo Chen watched Ceng Ceng Yilong slashing wantonly with a magic treasure-level long knife, while dividing his spiritual sense to observe the battlefield and the Mount Tianlan warship in two directions.

Three uses of one heart, nothing more than this.

On the front battlefield, with the support of puppets and Spirit Energy Cannons, the trend of cultivator victory had already appeared.

It is believed that it won't be long before it can be thoroughly expanded, thereby achieving an overwhelming victory.

In such a situation, the Proud Howling Wolf Court naturally wouldn't sit by and watch.

The third-grade late-stage demonic kings finally joined the battle.

One gold and one black, two demonic clouds whistled over.

And it was at this time that Elder Linghu Xu Jie's calm voice came from the rear of the battlefield.

"Sword-Enforcing Hall, move out!"

The next moment, a bold voice suddenly exploded.

"Golden Wolf King, this old man Wei Wei Wuya has come to meet you!"

A red hurricane covering the sky rose up, wrapping around the human figure and rushing towards the golden demonic cloud.

Not only that.

In the crowd, two more figures walked out.

"Old Ye, it is my honor to fight alongside you, Jin."

"Hehe, why say such things, it's just killing a beast."

Amidst laughter and conversation, Elder Ye Xiang of the Spirit Talisman Sect and Jin Jin Buque of the Five Elements God Sect walked forward and flew towards the Black Wolf King.

Before they even got close, Ye Xiang took out a brownish-yellow talisman from his hand.

"Heaven and Earth are boundless, the universe is righteous."

"Seal!"

He slapped his palm out violently.

Heaven and earth suddenly had a powerful suppressing force, and the space in ten directions seemed to have turned into a piece of mud.

In an instant, the Black Wolf King's figure became sluggish.

In its surprise, a golden light broke through the air and came.

And it was at this time!

"Awoo..."

On the peak of the mountains, a giant demonic wolf with gray fur stood proudly.

As it howled, the mountains responded, and the Tiangu Plain shook for it.

In an instant, the sound of howling rumbled.

Many human cultivators fighting with the wolf army, hearing this strange wolf howl, those with weaker spiritual senses couldn't help but stiffen their bodies.

Subsequently...

"Ah!"

"Ugh!"

"Bang!"

In that moment of dullness, in an instant, over a thousand human cultivators were fiercely killed by their opponents under the influence of the wolf howl.

Luo Chen on the edge of the battlefield was not affected much.

However, at the moment the three wolf kings appeared, he couldn't help but shrink his pupils.

Because the appearance of these three almost quickly reversed the situation.

Especially that Gray Wolf King!

The other party not only had extremely strong spiritual sense attacks, but his sound wave attacks were also amplified by the battlefield!

The mountains combined with it, and the Tiangu Plain shook for it.

This was clearly using the power of a natural formation!

"No wonder the Proud Howling Wolf Emperor only favored this third son who did not inherit his Profound Gold Wolf bloodline. Although he didn't inherit the bloodline, he inherited the unique spiritual sense strength of the Profound Gold Wolf, especially on this Tiangu Plain, he is a battlefield killing weapon!"

"With the power of one person, he is not inferior to that Mount Tianlan warship at all!"

"However, when the other party raided Chiba Peak before, he had already revealed this ability. Did the Falling Cloud Sect not prepare for it?"

Just as Luo Chen was puzzled.

Elder Linghu Xu Jie suddenly leaped into the high sky, his gloomy expression under his black robe captivating.

He pressed his hands into the earth and then grabbed violently.

In an instant, the wind was miserable and the rain was bleak, and ghosts cried and wolves howled.

Amidst the endless blood color, it seemed as if there were infinite grievances and war souls being controlled by him, turning into a black cloud covering a hundred miles.

"Hiss!"

"Such strong spiritual sense, such ruthless means!"

Luo Chen was no stranger to this scene.

Back then, Elder Linghu Xu Jie could control the three ghost kings of the Dahe Workshop.

Now, he was even more ruthlessly controlling the massive number of souls that had died on the battlefield not long ago.

Stepping on the black cloud, Elder Linghu Xu Jie's black robe fluttered wildly, and his eyes exposed brilliant divine light, staring at a small, empty hill.

"There!"

As the sound fell, the black cloud covered the small hill.

At the same time, a sword light came from the west, brilliant and peerless.

The ice was biting, freezing heaven and earth.

The willow trees were lush, filling the mountains.

Under these three powerful attacks, a figure finally appeared on the small hill.

It was the Gray Wolf King!

It turned out that the one on the peak of the high mountain was not his true body, this was.

Facing the siege of Elder Linghu Xu Jie, Lin Lin Qingxuan, Fairy Master Jueqing, and Nalan Feng, he was not afraid at all.

With a low roar, he exploded a layer of light, forcing away the attacks from all directions, and then was about to drill into the ground.

But at this moment.

From deep underground, a strike that was extremely insidious suddenly surged out.

"Despicable!"

The Gray Wolf King roared, and with a black palm print on his soft ribs, he was forced to fly into the high sky.

As he kept retreating, a light of escape broke out from deep underground, and a masked man retracted his hand with regret.

"Pity, its perception was too keen, just a little bit off."

Elder Linghu Xu Jie's calm voice came, "No matter, Fellow Daoist Baishun, since you forced it out, you have made a great contribution. Next, the five of us will kill it, it won't take long."

On the battlefield, the wind was bloody and the shouts of killing shook the sky.

In a corner of the low hill, the five great Core Formation cultivators led by Elder Linghu Xu Jie wrapped the Gray Wolf King tightly.

Facing this scene, the giant wolf head of the Gray Wolf King did not show much anger, but instead had a look of complacency.

"You thought you ambushed me?"

"Wrong!"

"It is you who have fallen into the trap!"

Hearing this, Elder Linghu Xu Jie shook violently and looked back at the huge warship floating in the rear.

And it was at this time.

Five powerful demonic auras rushed out from the Proud Howling Wolf Court and pounced on the Mount Tianlan warship.

Looking at them casually, they were all third-grade late-stage demonic kings!

And, not one of them was of the demonic wolf race.

There were eagles, giant pythons, fierce tigers, black leopards, and even a giant dragon!

On the outskirts of the battlefield.

Luo Chen watched this scene, his heart couldn't help but lift.

Storm Eagle! Armored Dragon Python! Fierce Tiger! Black Cloud Leopard! Cold Dragon!

Each of these was a existence known for being fierce and cruel among demonic beast races.

Especially, they had all cultivated to the third-grade late stage.

How could ordinary human Core Formation cultivators compete with them?

Unless they were sixth-grade Core Formation, or even late-stage Core Formation great cultivators, could they compare with them, or even suppress them.

"I knew it!"

"The strategic significance of the Mount Tianlan warship is too great, and it is too conspicuous, so it will inevitably become the top priority for strikes."

"Staying on it is definitely not a safe place."

While rejoicing, Luo Chen was also a bit worried.

The Mount Tianlan warship is strong, but it can't withstand the joint attack of five demonic kings!

Once the warship is destroyed, those five demonic kings only need to turn around and deal with others, ravaging the battlefield, and this balance of victory will tilt again.

And on the other side.

"You actually borrowed the power of other wild mountain ranges?" Elder Linghu Xu Jie said angrily.

The Gray Wolf King was equally angry, "It was you humans who broke the agreement first. The initial human-demon alliance agreement said one sect per domain, each relying on their own ability! For thousands of years, you have crossed the border again and again, and several major sects have attacked our demon race together. This time, you even dispatched nine major Nascent Soul sects. Despicable as you are, how can you have the face to accuse us now?"

Facing this counter-question, Elder Linghu Xu Jie instantly put away his anger and shook his head with disdain.

"Saying more is useless, we are not fellow travelers, just fighting for interests."

"Then let's fight, the five of you come together, what do I have to fear!"

A great battle unfolded just like that!

But clearly.

Whether it was the Gray Wolf King or the battlefields of the other two wolf kings, it was no longer the key to deciding the outcome of the battlefield.

That Mount Tianlan warship was!

As the five demonic kings approached within a hundred miles and were about to launch an attack.

In the bottom cabin of the Mount Tianlan warship, a powerful aura suddenly erupted.

"A generation of fur-wearing and armor-clad creatures, how dare you be fierce? Pass my Star Moon Divine Palace first!"

The low shout spread in all directions.

A figure like a bright moon rose from the warship, and as magic power surged, specks of white moonlight were scattered.

Seeing this scene, someone exclaimed.

"It's the Moon God Messenger of the Star Moon Divine Palace!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was overjoyed.

Star Moon Divine Palace, a top-grade Core Formation major sect!

Although it is a palace, there is no palace master, only the Star Moon Dual Messengers.

These two messengers are both late-stage Core Formation great cultivators, and their secret techniques are mysterious and incomparable.

It is rumored that when the Yuding Sword Sect held the Jade Emperor Sword Discussion back then, True Person Yaoguang privately discussed the Dao with guests and lost to the Moon God Messenger.

At this moment, their appearance proved that the Falling Cloud Sect had already made preparations in advance.

Clearly, the preparations didn't stop there.

With the appearance of the Moon God Messenger, seven more powerful auras soared into the sky.

The sloppy Daoist of the Fish Dragon Gang!

The Supreme Elder of the Mengquan Cave!

The Supreme Elder of the Lieyang Sect!

The Sect Master of the Lianhua Sect!

The founding ancestor of the Chu Baihong Sect, Chu Chu Baihong!

The Deputy Tower Master of the Huanzhu Tower, Xiaoxiangzi!

And an unfamiliar Core Formation late-stage Confucian scholar.

These seven existences, the weakest is Chu Chu Baihong, but he also has the strength of the fifth-grade Core Formation.

And that sloppy Daoist of the Fish Dragon Gang has the deep realm of the eighth-grade Core Formation.

Especially that last unfamiliar Confucian scholar, the realm he displayed at this moment was as vast as the sun, and his magic power was neutral and peaceful, majestic and grand, and inviolable.

Ninth-grade Core Formation, an existence infinitely approaching perfection!

If you add the Moon God Messenger who appeared initially, this is eight Core Formation powerhouses.

Eight against five, the advantage is ours!

Seeing this scene, the five foreign demonic kings trembled with fear and no longer had the fierce aura they had when they came.

Without anyone commanding, the five demonic kings turned around in unison and fled in different directions.

How majestic they were when they came, how miserable they were when they ran away.

Of the eight, seven chased after them.

Only that Confucian scholar remained on the Mount Tianlan warship, overlooking the battlefield with a solemn expression.

When his gaze fell on the figure on the outskirts of the battlefield, he nodded in a friendly manner.

Luo Chen also nodded and signaled with a smile.

In his heart, however, he sighed: "I didn't expect even Senior Haoranzi to join the war."

Senior Haoranzi, a guest of Mount Tianlan Xiancheng, and the only descendant of the former Chen Haoran Sect.

For hundreds of years, he had been sitting in Mount Tianlan Xiancheng.

He only went out once when the Bai Ye ruins appeared.

Now it seems that his cultivation had improved again, and he was infinitely approaching the Core Formation perfection.

His joining the war to help the Falling Cloud Sect, the purpose was actually easy to guess.

Presumably, the Falling Cloud Sect promised that after he reached Core Formation perfection, he could use the fourth-grade spirit vein of the Xiaoyue Mountains to break through to the Nascent Soul stage!

Luo Chen shook his head and threw these thoughts away.

Glancing at Ceng Ceng Yilong, the other party had already killed the initial second-grade giant demon and was now fighting for his life with another second-grade demonic beast he had picked out.

Although it was dangerous, he was fighting more and more bravely, without showing any fatigue.

Human cultivators, with the appearance of top-grade powerhouses from various sects, had already gained an overwhelming victory!

Whether it was high-end combat power or local low-grade combat.

On the front battlefield, the demonic wolf army was defeated step by step.

There was even a third-grade wolf king who was fleeing towards the outskirts of the battlefield under the pursuit of two Core Formation cultivators.

The direction was exactly Luo Chen's side.

Regarding this, Luo Chen didn't stand by and watch.

"Since you're here, stay!"

Reaching out his palm, a giant palm print pressed down fiercely.

The terrifying binding and suppressing force, under the green light, enveloped this third-grade middle-stage demonic king.

The other party's body stiffened, and two attacks were launched in tacit understanding.

Swish!

Swish!

As the demonic king was beheaded and the demonic core was taken, two figures stopped in front of Luo Chen.

"Fellow Daoist Luo has good means, one strike made this third-grade middle-stage demonic king helpless."

The speaker was a petite and exquisite woman.

Luo Chen smiled slightly, "It's just taking advantage of you, Fellow Daoist Yu. If you hadn't pursued him, how could he have been unable to look after his head and tail, and been easily suppressed by me."

Yu Jade Jiao Long, a Heaven Spirit Root cultivator of the Mengquan Cave.

As for the other person, under Yu Jade Jiao Long's introduction, Luo Chen also knew that the other party was a Core Formation Elder of the Mengquan Cave.

Yu Jade Jiao Long smiled, her gaze falling on Ceng Ceng Yilong who was fighting fiercely below.

"Eh?"

"This fighting style, this transformation technique, is quite similar to Wang Yuan of your sect!"

Luo Chen laughed: "Fellow Daoist has a good eye, Xiao Long is indeed Wang Yuan's direct disciple."

Yu Jade Jiao Long looked at him in surprise several times.

This Luo Tian Sect is so strange, why do they all like to cultivate body-tempering techniques.

That Wang Yuan is like this, Luo Chen is like this, and even the younger generation disciples choose to walk this path.

Don't they know that the path of body tempering has long since declined, and the road ahead is almost cut off?

The three of them chatted like this, as if they were not on the battlefield, but at a banquet where they were drinking and talking happily.

And this leisurely posture also indirectly explained one thing.

The overall situation is settled!

Because of the participation of top-grade powerhouses from various sects, plus the strategic killing weapons like the Mount Tianlan warship and Falling Cloud Sect puppets controlling the overall situation, and their own strength far exceeding the Proud Howling Wolf Court.

With multiple factors superimposed, even if the Proud Howling Wolf Court invited foreign aid, it was still far from being an opponent of the human alliance.

As Luo Chen's gaze wandered.

He saw the sloppy Daoist of the Fish Dragon Gang flying back carrying a giant tiger head, and saw the Supreme Elder of the Mengquan Cave trying his best to capture that Cold Dragon alive in the undulating mountains.

In the distance, a golden light was fleeing crazily, and Wei Wei Wuya of the Ye Motian Cliff was laughing and chasing after him.

That Wang Yuan was like this, Luo Chen was also like this, and even the junior disciples chose to walk this path.

And that Gray Wolf King who excelled in spiritual sense attacks was now completely crazy, continuously emitting sound wave attacks, so that within a hundred miles, no low-grade cultivators dared to approach.

Looking at its appearance, defeat was only a matter of time.

Yu Jade Jiao Long was also observing the war situation, and she couldn't help but say: "I didn't expect the great decisive battle to end so easily, it's going to end so quickly. I originally thought it would last for ten days or half a month."

A companion on the side also sighed: "Nine major sects, eighteen Core Formation major sects, jointly held an opening war. This is also a big battle rarely seen in the history of the opening war of the Eastern Wasteland, except for the ancient years. If it weren't for the Proud Howling Wolf Court producing a hero who integrated the inner domain wolf race and continuously borrowed reinforcements from the rear, perhaps we wouldn't even need ten years to conquer the Xiaoyue Mountains. Today's battle on the Tiangu Plain is the true embodiment of our strength."

Yu Jade Jiao Long nodded.

Her gaze fell on Luo Chen who was deep in thought, and she smiled: "Fellow Daoist Luo, the third-grade spirit vein conquered by your Luo Tian Sect is not far from the Mount Qiwang Mountain where our Mengquan Cave is located, so we will be neighbors in the future."

Luo Chen smiled, but his expression was a bit reluctant.

Yu Jade Jiao Long was a bit curious: "Is the Fellow Daoist worried about something?"

Luo Chen said gloomily: "Qi Refining and Foundation Establishment, or can guard a place, and our generation of Core Formation cultivators can also dominate the trend of the battlefield. But when it comes to deciding a domain, we still have to look at the means of the True Persons!"

As soon as these words came out, the two were stunned.

Yu Jade Jiao Long said uncertainly: "Are you saying that the Proud Howling Wolf Emperor might take action?"

The other shook his head, "Should not, according to past conventions, generally True Persons of the demon emperor level will not fight to the death. Mostly, the outcome of the people below us decides the ownership of a domain."

This is a convention.

Once reaching the Nascent Soul stage, the main goal of practitioners is to transform into gods and ascend.

The gain or loss of a place, fight if you can, if you can't, you won't risk your life for it.

But Luo Chen didn't think so.

Clearly, an organization like the Proud Howling Wolf Court is an anomaly among the scattered demon race.

He was able to reach this point, inevitably getting support from other powerhouses in the wild mountain ranges.

To say that the Proud Howling Wolf Emperor was willing to retreat in defeat, it really didn't fit his style.

Especially, he was an existence whose style of conduct was unexpected and whose wisdom and strategy were even above ordinary cultivators!

And it was just as Luo Chen was pondering in his heart.

Where the low hill was, the Gray Wolf King was covered in blood, his voice hoarse and almost unable to emit powerful sound wave attacks.

Pfft!

A spray of blood.

It gathered its last demonic energy and roared hoarsely towards the depths of the mountains: "Father Emperor, is my Wolf Court really going to decline here?"

The sound of the miserable wolf howl, no one knew the true meaning.

But Core Formation cultivators like Luo Chen could already master beast language.

Hearing it at this moment, he couldn't help but change his expression.

The next moment, a figure walked out step by step from the void, wearing a flat crown and a golden long robe, the demeanor of an emperor revealed among the world.

He waved his hand, and Elder Linghu Xu Jie and the five were hit hard, flying backward one after another.

And that Gray Wolf King, his body rapidly shrank, turning into a gray wolf the size of a person, and was taken back by him, crawling at his feet.

He was quite measured, the enemy Nascent Soul True Person did not slaughter low-grade demon race, and he also maintained the demeanor of a generation of demon emperors.

Only injuring Elder Linghu Xu Jie and the five, without taking their lives.

Touching the gray wolf fur stained with blood, the Proud Howling Wolf Emperor's eyes were deep, passing through the dense cultivators, looking towards the rear of the alliance.

Under his gaze, the fighting battlefield seemed to have quieted down.

After a while, he said in a low voice.

"Fellow Daoist Han Zhan, you and I finally have this battle!"

Without any dullness, the cold voice seemed to come from the Nine Netherworlds.

"Kill you, to avenge the death of my Falling Cloud Sect sect members!"

Dressed in green, he soared into the sky.

The Proud Howling Wolf Emperor took a deep breath, pushed back with his hand, and the Gray Wolf King turned into a stream of light and disappeared ten thousand miles away.

And he himself, turning into golden light, also soared into the sky!

At this moment, the wind and clouds were surging, and heaven and earth changed color.

On the Tiangu Plain, a rumbling sound was emitted, like the roar of war drums, pressing on people's hearts!

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 504 =====

After a long while, he said in a low voice.

"Fellow Daoist Han Zhan, you and I will have this battle after all!"

Without any hesitation, a cold and stern voice seemed to come from the Nine Netherworlds.

"Kill you, to avenge the disciples of my Luoyun Sect!"

A figure in green robes soared into the sky.

The Aoxiao Wolf Emperor took a deep breath and pushed back with his hand, and the Gray Wolf King turned into a streak of light and disappeared ten million miles away.

As for himself, he turned into a golden light and also soared into the sky!

At this moment, the wind and clouds were surging, and the heavens and earth changed color.

On the Tiangu Plain, a rumbling sound erupted, like the beating of war drums, pressing against people's heartstrings!

(End of this chapter)

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