Chapter 332: Imitation Sacred Artifact

In front of the Wan Shishan Range, a chaotic battle was on the verge of breaking out.

Hundreds of Elders from the three great immortal sects soared into the air, and the booming immortal light intertwined into a vast sea of light at this moment, crashing down toward the front.

Scorching Heavenly Fire and vast thunder light instantly whipped up a gale, causing the wind and clouds to change color.

Amidst the mountain forests, countless Evil-transformed demon-people who stepped over the mountains waved their claws fiercely; first, it unfolded like a long line tearing the void, then it suddenly propped up in front of the cliff, and with a boom, they killed the immortal sect Elders together.

The six great immortal sects originally intended to encircle them, but discovered their underestimation of the opponent during the siege and detoured to gather.

However, the location they detoured to was actually also within the plan of the crusade.

The seven ruins that have now been opened, viewed from east to west, are basically on a strip-like line.

The six great immortal sects gathered here for the purpose of crossing westward from this place, tearing open this strip, and controlling these seven ruins amidst the corpse tide.

However, this kind of thinking would certainly not be hidden from others; the millennium noble families hiding in the ruins to cause disaster could understand their purpose as long as they thought about it a little, so it was naturally not strange that the immortal sect disciples would encounter strong encirclement here again.

"This is the first time I've seen the location of the ruins on a map; so they are distributed like this."

"It is the distribution of the Imperial Tombs of the Relic Race."

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On the north side of the Wan Shishan Range, the Heavenly Tian Shuyuan group was stepping over the mountains.

At this time, Ji You held the map given by Qin Rong, and after watching for a long time, he had a clearer understanding of the relative positions of the ruins.

This kind of interconnection and equal distance distribution did not look like it was done casually, and facts proved that his feeling was indeed correct.

"The imperial palace of the Relic Race was built between Qingzhou and Liangzhou, radiating to the surrounding five provinces."

"The largest of those ruins are actually the Imperial Tombs of the Relic Race. These imperial tombs were built while the Relic Race was still ruling the ten thousand races, suppressing the five provinces of the Central Plains, and naturally, they echo each other."

"After the Great Ancient War, the Relic Race's general trend was gone, and the dying Relic Race entered the imperial tombs one after another, and then there were these ruins today."

Ji You turned to look at Qin Rong: "What about the other small ones?"

Qin Rong waved his palm to strike down the Evil Seeds rushing over with thunder: "They are the tombs of the Relic Race's people. When the war ended, many human forces were very interested in these tombs. The ruins you see in Qingzhou are the remains that were forcibly attacked and pierced by external forces, only the imperial tombs have been inaccessible for thousands of years."

"So what they are doing is actually grave robbing."

"You could say that."

While speaking, the Heavenly Tian Shuyuan had already seen the Wan Shishan Range, and saw the sky light exploding in all four directions and sand flying.

The mountain peaks that were shaken and collapsed hung upside down, and the earth was filled with gullies and pits washed out by strong Qi energy, accompanied by the continuous trembling and mourning of the mountains.

At this time, the surging corpse tide was like a cage, roaring ferociously, continuously tightening around the mountain.

Leading the corpse tide were still those dead soldiers with astonishing combat power, and the number was even greater than during the previous ambush.

Seeing the great tide pressing down, the noble families and disciples in the mountain range all felt an infinite pressure, so they tried their best to block this corpse tide outward.

For a time, sword Qi and saber light flashed continuously.

But things like Evil Seeds, after all, do not fear death, and coupled with their rigid bodies, they did not dodge at all; the ones in front died, and the ones behind immediately stepped on their remains and rushed up again.

In a short instant, countless immortal sect disciples retreated steadily amidst the collision.

However, just at this moment, a bronze cauldron with thick ears and four feet whistling came over, and the violent aura made everyone's heart tremble.

This cauldron looked like it was cast as a whole, seamless all around, with ridges on the four corners of the belly, the middle of the upper and lower edges, and the upper part of the feet; its shape was huge, majestic, and solemn.

The body of the cauldron was carved with intricate divine patterns, and the vast immortal light flowing within them surged like a tide.

With a booming sound, this bronze cauldron crashed fiercely into the huge corpse tide, and the powerful aura instantly ground the Evil Seeds in the front row into black ash filling the sky.

At this time, a man with sword-like eyebrows and star-like eyes stepped through the air, reached out to support the giant cauldron, and stood proudly in the air, causing everyone's eyes to widen.

That was Shang Senior Xi Yao, the Holy Son of the Dao-Seeking Sect, and the bronze cauldron he held in his hand was an imitation of the Dao-Seeking Sect's missionary immortal cauldron.

Although it was an imitation, it had been passed down for generations, nourished by the origin of the Sacred Artifact as a personal magic weapon for many years, and was used by successive Sect Masters in their youth, so its power was extraordinary.

With one strike of the cauldron, the corpse tide on the west side was instantly split open by more than half.

And Shang Senior Xi Yao did not pant at all, still standing indifferently in the air, with a powerful aura whistling across the sky.

The collapse of the corpse tide on the west side also instantly relieved the pressure on the Spirit Sword Mountain disciples adjacent to the Dao-Seeking Sect members, and countless sword Qi slashed the blue sky, causing the corpse tide in all four directions to tremble wildly.

And on the other side, Huo Huo Xingzhong, the Holy Son of the Mountain Sea Pavilion, also leaped into the air, holding an eight-sided Heavenly Bell and tearing open the corpse tide with a boom.

At the same time, Chen Luo of the Chen Clan, with the assistance of his elder sister Chen Xi, sacrificed a white jade Dao stele, killing through the encirclement with magnificent immortal intent.

"Brother Shang."

"Brother Huo, long time no see, have you been well?"

Huo Huo Xingzhong held the Heavenly Bell and looked at him: "Didn't we just meet at the Wandering Immortal Society? How can it be a long time?"

Shang Senior Xi Yao raised his eyebrows and smiled lightly: "I have been in seclusion for many years, and I say this every time I see people; I just said it out of habit this time."

The Chen siblings also came holding the white jade Dao stele, nodding to them; the four of them already possessed quite a supreme immortal posture in their gestures.

Seeing this scene, many immortal sect disciples and noble family children felt their hearts beating wildly, wishing they were one of them, able to nod and interact with them at this moment.

Then the four of them attacked together, leading the disciples of the major immortal sects to kill directly through the corpse tide.

The bronze immortal cauldron fell several times, and the immortal light it carried was like divine punishment; it ground and killed a large area upon landing, and the powerful offensive came like a mountain crushing down, making the corpse tide that was killed through unable to gather at all.

"As expected of the Holy Son of the Dao-Seeking Sect, his power methods reach the sky, and his posture is even more handsome."

"Haven't you seen him before?"

"I only knew before that he has a soft spot for our Appraisal Master and will be the son-in-law of our Spirit Sword Mountain in the future, but I have never seen him in person; looking at it today, they are quite a match..."

Amidst the collapsed corpse tide, Spirit Sword Mountain disciples looked at this scene from afar, and subconsciously began to discuss it.

Their Dao field was not far from the Dao-Seeking Sect, and they had been moving frequently in recent years, so for some Spirit Sword Mountain disciples, the Dao-Seeking Sect was not an outsider.

Even because of the promotion of the Mysterious Sword Peak Master over the years, there were quite a few who formed Daoist couples between Spirit Sword Mountain and the Dao-Seeking Sect, intimate and inseparable.

Even Ding Yao, the personal maid of their own Appraisal Master, was a loyal supporter of the marriage formed between Spirit Sword Mountain and the Dao-Seeking Sect back then.

However, listening to the disciples of the same sect treating Shang Senior Xi Yao as one of their own without sparing praise, Ding Yao was silent.

You are still thinking about marriage, but the Appraisal Master is already thinking about having babies.

Also silent were some of the core disciples of Spirit Sword Mountain.

It is true that marriage in the Qingzhou world pays attention to matching status, but the Appraisal Master has always been annoyed by other sect forces intervening in Spirit Sword Mountain; if she really chose a husband, she might not necessarily choose from the direct disciples.

More importantly, they had participated in the action of besieging the Bu family in the East Flat Mountain Range back then, saw the Appraisal Master take Ji You away, and heard that sentence "family matter," so they naturally knew the complexity of this.

Sometimes people cannot be mentioned; as the corpse tide was killed through by those direct Holy Sons, the people of the three great immortal sects soon saw a group of people in white landing.

Their immortal robes were embroidered with patterns of books, and the dark patterns on the fabric were also similar to those patterns; it was the Heavenly Tian Shuyuan group.

After looking around for a long time, the eyes of Ding Yao and Zhuo Zhuo Wanqiu suddenly fixed, as if they had found a place to settle, and they relaxed.

In troubled times, what the immortal sects fear most is instability within the mountain; as a spiritual symbol, their Appraisal Master needed to guard Spirit Sword Mountain and did not come to crusade together.

They had no backbone, and coupled with seeing too many deaths along the way, they had been uneasy in their hearts until they saw another backbone and felt at ease.

"Arrived..."

Galloping for thousands of miles, with continuous slaughter along the way, the Heavenly Tian Shuyuan disciples instantly relaxed when they saw the disciples of other immortal sects.

Even Fairy Zhengxin and Immortal Venerable Ban Yangshu relaxed a bit, and their tired shoulders could not help but collapse.

Ji You was walking in the front, looking at the demon-people fighting with the Elders in the continuously shattering sky light, his eyes slightly solemn: "Temporarily stable, but we must seize the time to restore our breath; we are not here to watch a show, we are here to kill our way in."

The battle ahead was still continuing, and countless Elders were fighting with the demon-people; all they could do was restore themselves to their peak state as soon as possible, and then kill their way in after the immortal sect great powers tore open the formation line.

In fact, the disciples of other immortal sects were also trying their best to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth at this moment, filling their spiritual essence.

"Go to the west, it's quieter, and the view is open."

Cao Cao Jingsong pointed to the side of the mountain ridge, a place that had not been damaged by the violent battle.

Ji You nodded, then followed them.

The Lu sisters swept away the gravel with a breeze, and when they sat down, they all rubbed their buttocks in unison, their expressions carrying a hint of hesitation. ===== CHAPTER 333 =====