Become a fairy alone

“Fellow Daoist Xing, the great battle is perilous, and individual strength is limited. Why not retreat to the main camp for a temporary rest and join me in leading the many immortal troops to fight against the powerful enemy?” Mu Yuanzheng invited from within the immortal army camp.

Xing Rong, with his ugly face, taciturn nature, and seldom interacting with other colleagues, was not usually very likable. However, due to his high level of cultivation, few people would offend him without cause.

There was someone who seemed to have a deep-seated hatred for the dragons from a very early age. He worked very hard, never complaining about any kind of strenuous or risky job. The immortal army stationed there had also gotten used to his presence.

In this chaotic and dangerous situation, Xing Rong, whose cultivation has reached the Nascent Soul stage, whose combat strength is considerable, and who is also familiar with the environment, is naturally a very good helper.

At this time, the immortal army here does have a large camp to rely on, which is slightly more stable than their colleagues fighting outside. However, due to the chaos and danger of the battle outside, the immortal lord-level experts who usually sit in the camp have been urgently transferred out to participate in the battle. At this time, the one in charge of command is just a primordial spirit body.

Amid the chaos, powerful enemies kept darting in, and occasionally even old monsters at the Dragon Lord or Immortal Lord level would take the opportunity to attack them while fighting their opponents.

Although they managed to hold them off with the power of the formation and the celestial army's battle formation, Mu Yuanzheng and his colleagues couldn't help but feel apprehensive when they saw the deafening fighting and rivers of blood outside.

Even the forces of the Zhanlongzha camp have been mobilized, which clearly indicates that the battle has become quite intense.

If they really encounter danger, they may not be able to rescue them in time at the critical moment. In order to make their camp or themselves as safe as possible, and given that there are few other reinforcements, they can only find their own way to recruit as many scattered immortal warriors as possible.

Along with Xing Rong, there were nearly two hundred other immortal army warriors who entered the camp. After a fierce battle, they were all quite exhausted and temporarily retreated to the camp to rest.

While they were retreating, a powerful demon dragon clan member led several thousand warriors in an attempt to storm the immortal army camp. However, Xing Rong led the charge and, in coordination with the immortal army inside the camp, repelled the enemy.

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Mu." Xing Rong, as always, was not good with words, and simply cupped his hands in thanks to Mu Yuanzheng.

"Fellow Daoist Xing, you're too kind. With a formidable enemy at hand, this is the time for us to unite in our hatred of the foe. There's no need for such formality," Mu Yuanzheng said with a smile.

“After a series of fierce battles, I have exhausted myself and suffered some injuries. I need to rest for a while. I would appreciate it if Fellow Daoist Mu could provide a quiet room so that I can recuperate. Once I am in good health, I will be ready to return to the battlefield. I will not delay Fellow Daoist Mu’s important business,” Xing Rong said.

“That’s exactly right.” Mu Yuanzheng nodded and immediately summoned two guards to take Xing Rong away for a temporary rest. He couldn’t tell the exact extent of Xing Rong’s injuries, but given that he had come from such a chaotic battlefield, it must not have been easy for him.

Let them take a break for a while, meet some of their demands, so that they will work harder if they encounter trouble later.

To show his respect and courtesy to Xing Rong, Mu Yuanzheng offered him his own cultivation place. As a general with a primordial spirit body, their residence and cultivation place were quite good. Finding that no one else was spying on him, Xing Rong breathed a sigh of relief.

"The battle outside is so fierce, and Mu Yuanzheng is asking for my help, so he won't have the energy to pay attention to the situation here for the time being." Xing Rong's eyes flickered for a moment before he sat cross-legged and guided his immortal energy and the power of the laws he had cultivated to slowly flow into the dark blue-green rune shadow deep within his body.

Then a phantom of a blue dragon slowly appeared above its head.

Trapped inside the Dragon-Slaying Guillotine, Lu Xiaotian had been observing the situation on the entire battlefield. However, the scale of the war was too vast and the fighting too brutal. Even with the strength of his primordial spirit, he could no longer cover the entire battlefield.

Confined to an area near the Dragon-Slaying Guillotine, they had previously lost their senses of Xing Rong. However, since Xing Rong entered the nearby Immortal Army camp, he naturally could not escape their notice.

Even with the numerous efforts made by Sky Dragon City, the combat strength of all races in the Dragon Domain has greatly improved compared to the last great war with the Immortal Realm. Without any array restrictions to rely on, the combat strength, mainly composed of the Weilong Army, even forced out the Four Heavenly Emperor Guards, and they still fought a fierce and evenly matched battle.

Other forces such as the Dragon Wolf Riders, the Kongying Clan, the three Immortal Palaces, and the Yeshi Clan also played indispensable roles. However, the battle with the Immortal Army had reached the limit of the Dragon Domain for the time being.

His headless body fought against the Underworld Emperor and the Southern Pill Emperor, and for the time being, it was able to restrain them.

However, the remnant souls of Zhulong, Kuangzhan Tianlong, and Yinglong, although they had handed over the formation of Sky Dragon City to them, had been trapped in Dragon Abyss for too long, and their strength had declined considerably compared to their peak.

Their physical bodies had long since ceased to exist. Even though the three remnants of the Candle Dragon's soul had recovered some of their fighting strength by giving them a large amount of Thunderflame Stone Heart Milk through the lotus clone, they were still not enough to contend with Emperor Honghao and Emperor Yuxuan. As the battle between the two sides continued, the three remnants of the Candle Dragon's soul began to show signs of weakness.

The array flags that guided the power of the Sky Dragon City formation also showed signs of exhaustion under such intense fighting.

The entire battlefield was unfavorable to the Dragon Clan. Lu Xiaotian was trapped inside the Dragon-Slaying Guillotine and could only watch helplessly. He had already brought the strength of the Dragon Domain to its limit, and all the races in the Dragon Domain were fighting the Immortal Army to the death, with everyone giving their all.

Xiang Qingcheng, Luo Qing, Lu Wushuang, Lu Yuan, and even Luo Ping'er, Mu Xia, Yu Ya, Yu Xiaoqiao and others who had just recovered from their injuries were teleported over one after another to join the fierce battle. The Dragon Domain had already given everything for this battle, and once they were defeated, there would be no way out.

Seeing the situation begin to deteriorate, Lu Xiaotian had no other choice.

Fortunately, Xing Rong entered the nearby Immortal Army camp at this time, and this idle piece has now become the key to deciding the outcome of the battle between the two sides.

However, Xing Rong's preparations still need time to build up, and they cannot be easily interrupted by outsiders.

Perhaps sensing some great crisis, the Dragon-Slaying Guillotine suddenly emitted a booming sound as a warning.

Lu Xiaotian's heart skipped a beat, and he knew things were going badly. If Xing Rong's situation was interrupted, it would be troublesome. However, he had already reached his limit in restraining the Dragon-Slaying Guillotine and had no energy left to do anything else.

Plans can't keep up with changes, and there's no use being upset at this point; you can only try to salvage the situation.

At this moment, a portion of the Dragon Wolf Riders, the Page Stone Clan, and the Kongying Clan army, who were engaged in fierce fighting near the Immortal Army camp, received Lu Xiaotian's order and began a relentless and frenzied attack on the Immortal Army camp.

"Damn it!" Upon receiving the news, Mu Yuanzheng was furious, and at the same time, an unprecedented fear flashed through his mind. He had made such a big mistake, which might directly lead to the failure of the entire battle.

Perhaps the main force of the Celestial Army wouldn't be so easily annihilated; they might retreat to other locations, regroup, and then wage war against the Dragon Clan again. However, his fate would be absolutely tragic, and whether intentional or unintentional, he couldn't escape this responsibility. Wanting to salvage the situation, Mu Yuanzheng entrusted the defense of the Celestial Army camp to his deputy, Feng Liang, while simultaneously leading his personal guards, brimming with murderous intent, towards Xing Rong's side, intending to eliminate this source of trouble as soon as possible.

As long as he can nip the crisis in the bud, he will not only be blameless, but will also have accomplished a great feat. However, if he makes the slightest mistake, he will not have a good ending regardless of the final outcome of the battle.

"Xing Rong, how dare you collude with the Dragon Clan! You harbor such evil intentions!" Enraged, Mu Yuan didn't even give the other party a chance to speak before slashing his sword down at his residence. His personal guards formed a battle formation, completely surrounding the area.

Mu Yuanzheng has mobilized a large number of people this time and can also draw upon the power of nearby formations. Even if the opponent reaches the Immortal Lord level, they won't be able to break out in a short time.

If Xing Rong were to unleash his full power, defeating Mu Yuanzheng would be no problem. However, in his current state, he would be unable to escape, let alone be a match for the group of opponents.

At this critical moment, the dragon shadow above Xing Rong's head emitted a beam of azure light, which transformed into a circular light shield that descended and enveloped Xing Rong entirely.

The dragon's shadow moved within the light barrier, and Mu Yuanzheng and his guards launched a barrage of attacks. The seemingly thin cyan light barrier rippled like water, yet it always managed to neutralize these attacks.

Mu Yuan was horrified. He felt an almost irresistible pressure from the cyan light shield, which was definitely an aura that surpassed the level of a Celestial Lord!
Fortunately, the other party did not show any intention to attack; otherwise, he and his personal guards would probably not have been able to withstand even a casual attack from the other party.

Lu Xiaotian was not incapable of eliminating them at this moment, but after weighing the options, he did not want to interrupt the current process of accumulating power. The unexpected warning from the Dragon Slayer had exposed the entire plan, and he had to complete the power accumulation in the shortest possible time to break through the Dragon Slayer's blockade in one fell swoop.

In comparison, Mu Yuanzheng and his group are not too much of a threat, but they are not without risk. If too many immortal troops gather around, the intensity of the attack will increase several times or even ten times, and the defense provided by this cyan light will not be able to withstand it for long.

"Hurry! Break through the Celestial Army's camp and help the Sage escape!"

Uchi roared madly, leading his troops in a fearless charge towards the arriving immortal army reinforcements.

They needed to attack the Celestial Army's main camp, and they also needed to intercept the large influx of Celestial Army reinforcements. Facing an elite Celestial Army force several times their size, Wu Qi led his troops, whom he had trained for many years, and risked their lives to buy time for Ba Yun's forces!
Thump, thump, thump! The war drums gathered and beat loudly!

Wu Qi's troops and the equally frenzied Celestial Army clashed after several volleys of arrows, amidst a flurry of lightning and thunder. The already shattered battle formation was instantly reduced to a scene of men and horses falling in disarray.

"Wuqi!" Ba Yun looked at his childhood friend with eyes wide with fury. Facing the celestial army that had an absolute advantage in strength and was fully equipped, Wuqi's actions were no different from moths flying into a flame, yet they still rushed forward without regard for anything.

In my sight, Uqi and his people were like ice and snow melting rapidly under the scorching sun.

"Kill!" Wu Qi glanced back, bidding farewell both to Ba Yun and to himself. Soon after, Wu Qi was completely engulfed by the immortal army's battle formation.

As a member of the Shish tribe, their combat strength was not superior to that of the elite Immortal Army. Surrounded by enemies, and with their manpower far less than that of the Immortal Army, their fate was sealed.

After a fierce battle, both sides were left with dead and wounded.

"Elemental Stone Storm!"

"Ground pulse vehicle!"

With bloodshot eyes, Ba Yun roared and pointed his halberd forward, leading a large group of clansmen behind him in formation.

Wuqi's actions, intended only to slow down the Celestial Army's encirclement, sealed their fate from the start. Meanwhile, Bayun's tightly packed battle formation represented the Yeshi Clan's strongest state.

The chariots, with surfaces as rough as rocks, rippled with layers of yellowish-brown light, subtly resonating with the pulse of the earth.

Unfortunately, this is a desolate sea, not a rugged plateau, rugged mountains, or vast plains. The Shish tribe is naturally limited here, and their combat power cannot be fully utilized. However, people often have no choice in their external conditions. Even when things are unfavorable to them, they can only grit their teeth and persevere.

As the Shale Clan army passed through, meteorites of varying sizes rained down from the sky, densely striking the opposing Celestial Army camp.

At the same time, one after another, the ground pulse vehicles, each over a hundred feet tall and emitting yellowish-brown light waves, were propelled by thousands of shale warriors and crashed into the thick, shimmering city wall opposite.

"Covering Moon Blade Formation!" The Immortal Army general roared, and dozens of formation masters appeared in formation. With the wave of the formation flags, huge blade beams flew out from the flags, like swimming fish, and flew to the top of the Immortal Army's heads. As more and more blade beams gathered, they almost covered the sky for a moment.

"Slash!" As the array masters shouted in unison, half of the thousands of sword beams descended in succession, while the other half slashed at the meteorite falling from the void!
Amidst the dense sounds of impact, a large number of falling meteorites were cleaved by the blade's edge, turning into countless tiny stones. At the same time, these blades were also scattered by the violent impact.

As the blade light formed by the formation thinned out, wave after wave of meteors continued to strike the immortal army camp.

Bang bang...

The intense offensive couldn't break through the Immortal Army's camp defenses for a while, but the defensive barriers surrounding the camp flickered rapidly, clearly indicating that they couldn't hold out for long under such a frenzied attack.

In contrast, the attacking Shibstone army did not have the same comprehensive defenses as the Celestial Army camp. Under the crisscrossing blades, squads of warriors were cleaved in two.

However, the Shibstone Clan seemed oblivious, completely disregarding life and death, and continued to drive the Yuan Stone Storm and Earth Pulse Chariot to attack the Immortal Army camp opposite.

boom!
The ground-pulse chariot crashed into the walls of the immortal army camp, the immense impact causing the walls to tremble. Several more impacts followed, causing some of the lower-level immortal soldiers to stagger. (End of Chapter)