Chapter 410

On Mount Modu, a gale was blowing, thunder and rain were pouring, and lightning illuminated heaven and earth as bright as day.

True Lord Husheng was in silver armor, with a white cloak, holding a big spear, like a guardian god god who had come alive from a flying wall painting, drawing thousands of thunderbolts onto the big spear, flying to eliminate Many Yaoguai.

True Lord Husheng Zhenjun Baosheng was also wearing silver armor, with a white cloak, holding golden double maces, and every move was accompanied by wind and thunder.

More than a dozen divine generals around him, and ten thousand celestial soldiers, gathered the power of gods, drew the power of heaven and earth together, and fought with Many Yaoguai.

In front were several towering ancient trees.

Sandy-colored branches, dark yellow leaves, the place where the one in the middle took root was wider than a city, and its branches and leaves could easily cover a big city, reaching into the clouds, and every move had the power of ten thousand jun.

Several slightly smaller ones were around, but they were not much different; some kept the appearance of a tree, and some turned into humans.

The two sides fought fiercely, earth-shattering.

"Many Yaoguai, why don't you surrender?"

The god's voice exploded, like thunder in heaven and earth.

"Just by you?" The Wang Mu of the West's voice covered the thunder, "When this deity took root in the earth, you hadn't been born yet, and the Great Emperor behind you hadn't achieved the Dao! Mere juniors! Also want to eliminate me?"

"If you don't surrender, your tribulation seven years later will be brought forward to today!"

"Humph! Look what this is?"

It was just when the thunder and rain were strongest, the Wang Mu of the West suddenly took out a branch, on which a treasure was placed, and showed it to them.

"Wind-Thunder-Stopping Seal!?"

Spiritual light flashed, the big seal was already covered, and heaven and earth obeyed.

In an instant, wind and thunder stopped, leaving only heavy rain.

The gods had waited for half a year, and the power of the heavenly thunder they relied on to eliminate Many Yaoguai dissipated, and many celestial soldiers and divine generals were at a loss for a while.

Only the two True Lords looked at each other:

"We also have preparations!"

"Jin Guang Zhui! Come!"

The Wang Mu of the West used the "Wind-Thunder-Stopping Seal" to stop the wind and thunder, so True Lord Husheng took out the Jin Guang Zhui that restrained it; but the Wang Mu of the West, although she was a plant Many Yaoguai, naturally belonged to wood, but she cultivated the Yin-Yang Spiritual Method, and the situation seemed to just return to before the wind and thunder stopped.

It was still an earth-shattering battle of magic arts.

Just when the two sides were fighting fiercely, they suddenly turned their heads in unison and looked outside Mount Modu, in the direction of Jieguang.

The white fox carried the Daoist, moving as fast as lightning, not even caring about the injuries on its body, and finally caught up with the First Third Third Shixiong in front, arriving at Jieguang almost at the same time.

Jieguang City appeared before their eyes, and that tragedy was also fully in view.

Immediately the next instant, they also saw this scene.

Another True Lord arrived at this battlefield.

The fox hurriedly stopped its steps and looked up.

Above the dark clouds, gods looked down at the bottom.

Previously, that was an old god statue that had experienced wind and rain and had mottled colors; it could only be distinguished as a martial god holding a sword, and it was impossible to tell who it was; now he was standing independently above the clouds holding a sword, with star-like eyebrows and sword-like eyes, deep facial features, wearing a black-gold fine-scaled armor polished by a hundred battles, wearing a cloak outside, clearly a god they had once known.

And it was also a god who was like thunder to the ears!

"Master Fuchi Yili Shenjun, the head of the Three Sages of the North, first achieved immortality, then became a god, achieved holiness with a physical body for two thousand years, rumored to be the head of the War Gods of the Nine Heavens..."

Lin Jue also looked up, muttering to himself.

The True Lord in the sky didn't have any movements, just a glance, and those Many Yaoguai going to his god statue turned into dust and ashes, with no soul left.

However, the Many Yaoguai below were like crazy; the Many Yaoguai that went to smash the god statue and kill the Daoist died, but more Many Yaoguai joined in.

These Many Yaoguai were not afraid because of this, but became even crazier, and the middle-aged Daoist standing in front of the altar had just breathed a sigh of relief because he escaped death, and saw Many Yaoguai rushing toward him again.

But he had no heart to hide anymore.

Besides being a mortal and unable to hide, it was also because the True Lord in the sky was looking at him.

That was the True Lord who had saved his life one night in the mountains of the northwest, and also the True Lord who had completely established the name of "Fan Fan Tian Shi". He used the deeds of this god to gain countless fame and fortune, and also worshiped sincerely for more than ten years; in the ten years, he had never been slack for a moment, never been insincere for a day, but since that accidental time, he had never seen him manifest again.

Now he had the determination to die, but he really invited him out.

The two sides looked at each other.

One was timid and guilty, and also a bit dull.

One was majestic and could not be offended.

One was weak and powerless.

One was surrounded by divine light, powerful and incomparable.

"Rumble!"

Lightning constantly illuminated the night sky, illuminating them.

The middle-aged Daoist only had that sword-holding True Lord in his eyes, and those Many Yaoguai, even if they reached the front, were still not put in the True Lord's eyes.

But he only heard a cold snort from the True Lord:

"Humph!"

Accompanied by thunder and lightning, the True Lord's eyes became disdainful:

"This deity has been upright and open all my life, and I hate those who are fake and deceive the world and steal fame the most!"

The voice was more deafening than thunder, as if it would shock the souls of the world.

The middle-aged Daoist below was stunned when he heard this.

Only seeing the True Lord in the sky wave his sleeves—

The invisible force arrived in an instant!

The simple altar on the ground collapsed, and the dull middle-aged Daoist, along with those attacking Many Yaoguai, were all knocked flying into the air, vomiting blood and falling to the ground.

The True Lord turned to look at the towering ancient tree in the distance.

Not this one outside Jieguang City, but the main body of the Wang Mu of the West a hundred miles away on Mount Modu.

"Have the guardian True Lords under Lord Tianweng become so weak? Even cutting down a tree takes so much effort! Like this! Also worthy of being called a True Lord?"

"Master Fuchi Yili Shenjun..."

The towering ancient longevity tree outside Jieguang City spoke, its voice deafening, borrowing its own height, it could look at the True Lord above the dark clouds: "This is a matter of the Central Plains, the Northern gods don't need to intervene."

But seeing the True Lord's gaze turn, finally looking at it:

"Are you talking to this deity?"

"..." That towering ancient longevity tree actually fell silent, seemingly in awe of this True Lord; after a while, it spoke again, "The troops of the Northern Military Town have already moved south, the Central Plains are in chaos, which is beneficial to both the Northern Military Town and the gods; counting it, this deity even helped you!"

But I didn't expect that Master Fuchi True Lord didn't buy it at all:

"Matters of the mortal realm, struggles of gods, should be upright and open; you, a Many Yaoguai, also worthy of intervening? Do you think this deity is as cowardly as these wastes in the Central Plains?"

Speaking to the end, he was already angry.

"You can go back and ask Zi..."

"Shut up!"

As soon as the first word of "Zi Xu Emperor" was spoken, Master Fuchi True Lord opened his eyes, and two streaks of golden light shone out in an instant.

That was a towering longevity tree!

With just this glance, this towering longevity tree shattered inch by inch, turned into green light dust, and dissipated in the rainy night.

And this True Lord seemed to feel offended and had already drawn his precious sword.

"This deity has achieved the Dao for more than two thousand years, I don't know how many small Many Yaoguai like you I have killed! Just by you, also dare to speak to me presumptuously?"

As the words fell, the precious sword in his hand had already slashed out.

A shocking sword light traversed heaven and earth.

The night was separated!

The dark clouds were torn apart.

Countless eyes in the mortal realm looked up at this scene.

Lin Jue had seen it; why, as True Lords, Master Fuchi True Lord could be so disdainful of True Lord Husheng, who was clearly closer to Lord Tianweng.

As True Lords, the gap was actually so huge.

And at this time, the fox had already started running again.

The sound of the wind roared in his ears, and the white hair flew.

Lin Jue was originally looking for the "person who is fake and deceives the world and steals fame" that Master Fuchi True Lord spoke of, and at the same time, he had a premonition in his heart, but he didn't find where he was; at this time, looking forward, he found that on the other side of Jieguang County, a few miles away from them, there was a group of Many Yaoguai chasing and killing a Daoist.

Getting closer, he saw this Daoist clearly.

Sure enough—

It was Fan Fan Tian Shi who should have been in the capital at this time.

It turned out that this True Lord was invited by Fan Fan Tian Shi, and it turned out that this god statue was the early god statue of Master Fuchi True Lord.

"A little faster!"

Lin Jue shouted loudly in the wind.

The fox didn't speak and ran wildly.

A few miles away, it arrived soon.

But it was too late.

Those Many Yaoguai were like the Many Yaoguai in Zhang Ziyun City; seeing the Wang Mu of the West's incarnation being eliminated, they were not afraid, but instead, as if their faith had been blasphemed, they became even more angry and wanted to tear apart all the living people in front of them.

As soon as the fox arrived, it spat out a mouthful of yellow smoke, making two or three Many Yaoguai faint, and then bit out, directly biting a wolf Many Yaoguai and smashing it to the ground with force.

Lin Jue also immediately landed.

"Fix!"

The Many Yaoguai slashing at Fan Fan Tian Shi froze and didn't move.

Flying swords came out together, piercing through several Many Yaoguai in an instant.

Then another mouthful of hundred flowers blooming, a mouthful of true fire of the sun, without caring about the consumption of magical power at all, all the Many Yaoguai and ghosts on the scene were eliminated.

However, Fan Fan Tian Shi was also covered in wounds.

Not only were there fatal wounds that tore his throat and bit his chest, but he was also hit by magic arts; his hands and feet became like root-like things, as if he had tree-man disease, and even his face was distorted.

"Hoo... hoo..."

Fan Fan Tian Shi turned his eyes to look at him, his eyes without light.

"Don't open your mouth!"

Lin Jue pointed out one hand, which was the Qi-Sealing Method.

Even if his throat was broken and his chest was shattered, he could stop the bleeding.

A pill was fed, which was the Light-Returning Pill.

Vitality was immediately protected.

Another spiritual pill added another point of vitality.

The fox and him were of one heart, and it had already changed to the largest, waiting on the side.

"Many thanks to Daoist friend Fan for coming here to help; my Fifth Third Third Shixiong is a medical immortal in the mortal realm and is behind us; hold on for a moment, he will be here soon."

Lin Jue took him onto the fox's back.

The fox pushed the ground with its toes, jumped lightly, steadily and nimbly, and went straight to the Jieguang city wall.

If there were Many Yaoguai in the middle, it would spit when it turned its head, either golden flames or bone-chilling cold, or yellow smoke sealing stones, soul-confusing illusion gas; maybe there were too many Many Yaoguai, and it couldn't eliminate them or fight them, but where it wanted to go, these Many Yaoguai couldn't keep it with their skills.

And when thousands of armored men descended from the sky like celestial soldiers, and two giant-god-like Long Bos wreaked havoc on the battlefield, and silver light flashed, covering the thunder, these Many Yaoguai couldn't come to block it anymore, so it was much more relaxed.

It soon arrived at the Jieguang city wall.

Lin Jue looked around—

The entire Jieguang City, whether it was the outer city wall or the houses in the city, had been broken more than half.

It's hard to imagine what a great power this is.

I don't know how many garrison soldiers died in battle, and I'm afraid there were many deaths among the people in the city; more than half of the strange people and scholars of the Juxian Mansion died in battle, no one retreated, and even the Fourth Junior Third Shixiong and Seventh Junior Third Shixiong were seriously injured.

Lin Jue opened his eyes wide and looked; every time he turned a circle, every time he looked, the shock in his heart increased by a point.

Everywhere were broken limbs and Many Yaoguai corpses.

The generals and soldiers supported their guns and spears to stand up, and the strange people and scholars were still working together to cast magic.

Looking closely at Jieguang County today, they are all the first heroes in the world.

"Wang Mu of the West..."

Lin Jue clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.

I don't know when, Master Fuchi Yili Shenjun had disappeared.

The distance was already calm.

Even the dark clouds were slashed and dispersed by the sword light, a bright moon hung in the sky, and the moonlight shone on this Asura battlefield, with countless broken walls and ruins.

The Fifth Third Third Shixiong finally arrived.