I am evergreen in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 440: Unprecedented Wealth, Frontal Battlefield (Break on the 13th)
"It's the Wujian Gate—"

The moment the shadow blade slashed towards him, Qingmu Zhenjun's scalp tingled, his heart beat wildly, and he smelled the danger of death.

Lu Wugui is shameless and has no moral principles. He actually plays outside the court!

He didn't have time to get angry and confused: Why would the killer of Wuxianmen Zhenjun choose to help Lu Changan?
The moment of life and death.

Master Qingmu did not bother to maintain the Qingxuan Sword Formation and hastily drew on his magic power to protect himself and save his life.

Almost at the same moment.

Lu Chang'an on the opposite side had his eyes shining with brilliant divine light, and his spiritual power suddenly surged, emitting a terrifying pressure.

The fluctuations of his spiritual consciousness rose to the peak of the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, and was even stronger!

Before practicing "Thousand Machines Divine Art", Lu Chang'an's soul power was comparable to that of the peak of the middle stage of the Nascent Soul due to the blessing of the fourth life.

The sixth level of the Yanshen Jue has a slight improvement. Although it does not have the qualitative leap of the seventh level, the spiritual consciousness is more powerful and condensed, and the application is subtle.

With the unprecedentedly powerful spiritual power, Lu Changan launched the [Nail-Headed Arrow] that he had planned for a long time.

The sharp whistling sound of metal tearing penetrated the soul level and reached Qingmu Zhenjun almost at the same time as the shadow blade.

The flow of material space seemed to freeze. The fight between Di Yanjun and the fourth-level Peng bird not far away turned into slow motion.

Whoosh——

A shadow of a long spike arrow flashed across the void and disappeared in an instant. Even the Yuanying level consciousness could only catch a glimpse of it, which was blurry.

"Soul attack magic weapon——"

Qingmu Zhenjun felt horrified and his heart turned cold.

The tip of the long nail arrow flashed with a dark golden light, and the terrifying aura of exterminating ghosts and gods almost transcended the material space and pierced directly into his Nascent Soul consciousness.

laugh!
The shadow blade behind him had cut through his green robe with its sharp air blade, revealing the dark green scale armor underneath.

Threats from both front and back made it difficult for Qingmu Zhenjun to take care of himself. The magic power he hastily mobilized could not completely block the attack.

Certain trade-offs must be made.

"block--"

The azure Nascent Soul within the body of Qingmu Zhenjun glowed brightly.

The Yuanying figure made a hand gesture, and a skull mask appeared on his face, surrounded by cold gray-white flames, and he took the initiative to face the shadow of the long nail arrow.

Click!

Large cracks appeared on the skull mask, and the gray-white smoke went out, barely blocking the nail-head arrow so that it did not directly pierce the Nascent Soul spirit body.

boom!
The exploding arrow shadows and dim lights made the Nascent Soul groan and his face turn pale. His consciousness was pierced with a sharp pain and he almost fell into a short-term dizziness.

At the same time, Nascent Soul was injured.

Aoki Shin-kun's body was directly cut by the shadow blade from behind.

The [Dragon Scale Armor] inside the torn green robe glowed with a light layer of dragon scale light film, covering Qingmu Zhenjun's entire skin.

Due to the hasty defense, consciousness was disturbed, and the powerful defensive [Dragon Scale Armor] only activated nearly half of its power.

puff!

The dragon scale light membrane was cut by the shadow blade, and blood splattered.

An ear and a layer of scalp and bones were cut off alive.

"hiss……"

Qingmu Zhenjun groaned in pain, his body staggered, and his head barely turned half a degree at the last moment.

Without the cushioning effect of the Dragon Scale Armor, his head would have been smashed open.

It can be said that I had a close call with hell.

The fourth level of severe poison broke out at the wound, but fortunately, Changqing Gong had a strong ability to detoxify and contained it.

……

"Sure enough, there is a soul treasure!"

Lu Chang'an sighed inwardly, designing a nearly perfect pincer attack, which allowed Qingmu Zhenjun to narrowly save his life.

I have to say that this person has a profound background and his ability to protect himself is beyond imagination.

Compared to Lu Changan's amazement, Qingmu Zhenjun was even more shocked.

His Nascent Soul and Dharma Body were injured at the same time, and he could not help but shudder with fear when he sensed the terrifying spiritual pressure from Lu Chang'an.

"How can a mere Nascent Soul Early Stage possess such a powerful spiritual power?"

Aoki Shin-kun couldn't believe it.

The spiritual power that Lu Chang'an possesses at this moment is comparable to the leaders of the Xuanmen and the Demonic Path, and perhaps only second to the Nascent Soul cultivator.

Qingmu's consciousness was powerful, comparable to that of a mid-Nascent Soul, and even with all the spiritual treasures he possessed, it was not completely blocked.

"Lu Changan, who are you——"

Qingmu Zhenjun wiped the blood, soothed the wound of Yuanying, and strongly suspected Lu Changan's identity.

Not only him, but also True Lord Jueying who appeared in the shadow in the distance looked surprised and doubtful.

"who am I?"

Lu Chang'an had a deep and distant gaze, his hands behind his back, his demeanor was majestic and lofty, and his long flowing hair was mixed with silver and white.

The surrounding dust solidified, and the powerful pressure dominated the entire scene.

"Traveling through endless years and reincarnations, not belonging to this era..."

The several Nascent Soul fighters present, Qingmu Zhenjun, Jueying Zhenjun, Pengniao Yanshu, and Yimu Zhenshen, all fell into a brief silence.

Look up at that tall, mysterious figure, waiting for the truth to be revealed.

of!
Lu Changan's voice suddenly stopped.

The palm hidden in the sleeve behind the back secretly condensed the second [Nail-Headed Arrow] and suddenly shot it towards Qingmu Zhenjun.

The world changes dramatically, light and darkness alternate.

This is the strongest [Nail Head Arrow] that Lu Changan has nurtured for the longest time and has never used. It is several times more powerful.

"We've fallen into a trap! Another sneak attack..."

Qingmu Zhenjun looked ashen. He wanted to take a short breath to stabilize the injuries on his head and Nascent Soul, and then wait for an opportunity to escape.

Lu Chang'an's unfathomable and mysterious identity a moment ago made him cautious and suspicious, but at the same time, he couldn't help but feel curious and almost attracted.

Unexpectedly, the next moment, he suddenly launched a sneak attack, completely disregarding his powerful demeanor.

Whoosh——

It was like the shadow of a spiked arrow that solidified time and space, cutting through the void, so fast that even a mortal body could not dodge it.

Qingmu Zhenjun was frightened out of his wits and felt a deep despair and great terror.

The soul treasure is damaged and the Nascent Soul is injured, so this attack is definitely unstoppable.

There was no consideration of time at all.

The nightmarish shadow of the spike arrow once again pierced into Qingmu Zhenjun's body.

The green Nascent Soul figure gritted his teeth, and his spirit body split into a Nascent Soul phantom, which merged with the skull mask and barely blocked the shadow of the spike arrow for a moment.

Click! Boom!
The skull mask and the Nascent Soul phantom exploded one after another.

The terrifying metallic whistling sound and the terrifying soul-destroying power caused the blue Nascent Soul to feel pain and become confused.

Enduring the shock wave at the soul level, the pale-faced green Nascent Soul calmed his mind and formed a seal with his hands.

Swish!
The Nascent Soul figure flashed and disappeared from the body.

At the same moment, the dragon scale film that had just been repaired on the surface of Qingmu Zhenjun's body was cut open by the spinning shadow blade.

puff!

The shadow blade flashed across the neck, and the wooden skull flew up a few feet high, with blood gushing out like a fountain.

The head's eyes were wide open, revealing fear and unwillingness.

Lu Chang'an's [Nail-Headed Arrow], combined with the fierce assassination of True Lord Jueying, was really hard to resist.

……

Just as the green Yuanying flew into the sky, a cold bird cry was heard behind it.

"That is--"

The green Nascent Soul's heart trembled, and a five-colored peacock appeared in his senses.

This bird has an elegant and gorgeous appearance, emerald eyes, a wingspan of seven or eight feet, and colorful lights flowing between its wings, giving off an ancient and chaotic aura.

call out!
The alien peacock launched a twisted five-colored spiritual light, heading straight for Qingmu Zhenjun's out-of-body infant.

"Five-color spiritual light!"

Qingmu Zhenjun was shocked and couldn't believe it. Lu Changan, who had pushed him into a desperate situation and had his Nascent Soul out of his body, actually had a hidden trump card.

The blue Nascent Soul's escape technique was amazing. His figure blurred and flashed several miles away, actually avoiding the first ray of five-colored spiritual light.

But then, several consecutive five-colored lights came.

The green Yuanying had nowhere to hide, so he took out an ancient mirror and blocked it in front of him.

The ancient mirror stimulated the North Pole Mysterious Light, blocking several rays of five-colored spiritual light. The light on the mirror surface went out, and it fell powerlessly.

The blue Yuanying escaped for dozens of miles and was out of the attack range of the alien peacock.

Its speed of escape is far beyond that of a physical body in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul.

"This lord's Nascent Soul Escape Technique is exquisite."

Lu Chang'an sighed and shook his head. The last nail-headed arrow failed to lock onto the Nascent Soul of Qingmu Zhenjun, whose speed of escape was incredible.

at this time.

Sixteen dark green wooden swords were floating in the air, glowing with spiritual light, and seemed to be about to break through the air and fly away.

This sword formation is the natal magic weapon of Qingmu Zhenjun, and can be recalled from a distance within a certain distance.

"Where to go!"

Lu Chang'an waved the [Five Animals Poisonous Fire Fan], and a large amount of five-colored poisonous fire swept out, covering the sixteen Qingxuan swords.

Without the control of their master's magical power, the sixteen dark green wooden swords were like rootless duckweed.

Under the burning of the poisonous fire, the aura of these Qingxuan swords dimmed and their struggling power became weaker and weaker.

While Lu Changan was collecting the sword formation, he paid attention to the battlefield and the surrounding situation.

The alien peacock supported Lord Di Yan from the air and forced the fourth-level Peng bird to the ground, leaving it with no way to escape.

The Peng bird was seriously injured, one of its wings was poisoned, and was carried on the back of Di Yanjun.

Seeing its master's physical body being destroyed and its Nascent Soul escaping from the body, the Peng bird let out a mournful cry and completely lost its fighting power.

Whoosh!
A dark green pill of spirit essence was spat out from the Peng bird's mouth, trying to escape with its master.

But a ray of five-colored spiritual light fell from the sky and froze the Peng bird's spirit pill.

At this time, Lu Changan had forcibly taken the Qingxuan Sword Formation.

He stepped forward.

He took out a few sealing talismans, cast a ban, and sealed the Peng bird's essence pill into a jade box.

Di Yanjun was covered in wounds and blood. He stared at the big spirit pill and then withdrew his eager gaze.

It shrank its body, drank a few mouthfuls of the Peng bird's blood, and then ate its eyeballs.

Then they shuttled back and forth, quickly cleaning up the battlefield and collecting the spoils.

……

When Qingmu Zhenjun's Nascent Soul left his body, the situation was too critical and he only had time to take away the space props.

The [Thunder Wood Stake] and the ancient mirror magic weapon used in the previous battle were scattered on the ground.

There is also the [Dragon Scale Armor] on Aoki's body.

"Without the 'Qingxuan Sword Formation' and these powerful magic weapons, even if Master Qingmu reshapes his Dharma body, it will be difficult for him to become a force to be reckoned with. At least he will not be a threat for at least a hundred years."

Lu Changan felt relieved and a smile appeared on his face.

Qingmu's wealth is too great, probably more than that of most people in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul.

This made Lu Changan unprecedentedly rich.

Due to so many life-saving methods, Lu Changan was unable to keep his Nascent Soul spirit body.

Qingmu Zhenjun's fighting strength is even slightly better than some giants in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, and he has more magical powers.

In other words, in the battle just now, Lu Changan killed a strong man in the middle stage of Nascent Soul and almost destroyed the opponent's Nascent Soul.

Such a record is already an incredible miracle in the world of immortal cultivation.

boom!
A loud bang interrupted Lu Changan's thoughts.

It turned out to be the Yi Mu clone, who, under the pursuit of the Qingjia Puppet and Jueying Zhenjun, self-exploded in desperation and turned into green sawdust all over the sky.

"pity."

Lu Changan felt regretful that he was unable to capture Yi Mu's clone alive.

There is no way. The life and death of the clone depends on the master's thoughts.

After Qingmu Zhenjun escaped to a safe distance, he was sure that Yimu's clone and the fourth-level Peng bird could not escape at all, so he naturally would not leave any room for the enemy.

Fortunately, when Lu Changan put the Soul Essence Pill into the jade box just now, he secretly used the [Nine Seals Monument] to devour the Soul Essence of the Peng Bird, which was considered a time difference.

The fifth generation of the Nine Seal Monument has been lit up to 90%. …

After Di Yanjun cleaned up the spoils, he handed over the [Thunder Wood Stake], [Dragon Scale Armor], Ancient Mirror Magical Treasure and other items to Lu Changan.

Wearing a black cloak and a slender figure, Zhenjun Jueying looked at Qingmu's body on the ground with a slight flicker in his eyes.

At this moment, he sensed Lu Changan's gaze, and his heart was awed, feeling an invisible oppression.

Lu Changan has integrated the fourth life's soul, his spiritual power remains as powerful, and his aura is strong, comparable to that of the leader of the Demon Sect.

"Master Lu, I have accomplished your mission."

True Lord Jueying bowed slightly, his tone relatively calm.

Inside the cloak, the cold and handsome face looked unclear in the shadows.

Lu Changan thought to himself that there was a huge difference between the cousins ​​Jueying and Xing Peng in terms of appearance, temperament, achievements and courage.

If it were a timid person, seeing Lu Changan like a devil descending to the earth and killing powerful enemies, he would have taken the opportunity to run away.

"Did anyone watch the fight just now?"

Lu Changan came to Qingmu's body, checked it with his spiritual sense, and asked casually.

"Don't worry, Master Lu. Before this, the scouts and spies from the surrounding Beast King Valley and Wuxian Gate had already been withdrawn. A small number of living creatures were also wiped out by me."

After True Lord Jueying replied, he raised his hand and swore solemnly:
"I swear by my inner demon that I will not disclose the details of today's battle to anyone."

"You are a smart person. Don't reveal Lu's 'identity'."

Lu Changan nodded with satisfaction, admiring Jueying's style of doing things.

He raised his hand and pointed at Aoki's body:
"Qingmu's head is now in your hands. You can redeem it for military merit when you return."

"Thank you Master Lu for the award."

True Lord Jueying secretly breathed a sigh of relief, feeling a chill down his spine, as if he had survived a calamity.

It was not until this moment that he was sure that Lu Changan had no intention of killing to silence the witness.

The battle just now shocked True Lord Jueying.

Lu Chang'an's spiritual power instantly rose to the level of a leader of the Demon Sect, which made people doubt his true identity.

A Nascent Soul cultivator who does not belong to this era, could it be...

The power of [Nail-Headed Arrow] is so powerful that it shakes the heavens and the earth and makes the gods and ghosts weep. True Lord Jueying does not have the foundation and life-saving means of True Lord Qingmu, so he has no confidence in resisting it.

What’s more, Lu Changan also has a fourth-level puppet, a fourth-level spiritual pet, and that strange peacock... It is completely beyond people’s imagination.

Even if the leader of the Wujian Sect came in person, he would never be a match for Lu Changan in a head-on battle.

"Is this head enough for you to report back?"

"enough."

True Lord Jueying said with certainty.

The bounty for Master Qingmu in the Demonic Alliance is very high. After all, he captured, killed and seriously injured more than one Demonic Master in that year, and it also affected the situation of the Seven Nations Alliance and the Defense Alliance.

The three major forces, Beast King Valley, Blood Spirit Sect, and Phantom Demon Palace, all hate Master Qingmu to the core.

Wujianmen had received assassination commissions a long time ago, but none of them were successful.

That year, the deputy sect leader teamed up with the Beast King Valley and the assassination attempt failed, which greatly improved the rating of Qingmu Zhenjun.

As long as True Lord Jueying brings back the green wooden skull, he can exchange it for great military merit and gain great prestige among the six sects of the devil.

Wuxianmen only cares about the results and doesn't mind the details of the process.

It is normal to use any means necessary when assassinating someone.

Even if the leader of the Wujian Sect knew that Jueying and Lu Changan had joined forces, it would not be a problem.

Therefore, Master Jueying fulfilled Lu Changan's promise today and achieved great success, which was the best of both worlds.

"Lu has high hopes for you! You may become the leader of Wuxian Sect in the future."

Lu Changan encouraged, reaching out and patting Jueying's shoulder, giving the illusion that he was not real.

Jueying's heart moved, and he understood the implication in Lu Changan's words.

If I say that I am not tempted by the position of the sect leader, I would be deceiving myself.

The old generation leader and deputy leader of Wujian Sect are all very old.

True Lord Jueying has been the leader of the new generation of Wuxian Sect for the past two hundred years. Now as a Yuanying elder of Wuxian Sect, he is already one of the strong competitors.

"Go."

Lu Changan explained some details to Jueying and waved his hand.

Jueying merged into the nearby shadows and quickly disappeared from sight.

In fact, when Lu Changan rescued Jueying that year, he discovered that this person had extraordinary luck.

After a moment, Lu Changan sorted out the spoils, put away the puppets and spirit pets, and flew away.

The scene of the fight was destroyed by Lord Di Yan with earth-based magic, so not many useful clues would be left behind.

……

A beam of black winged light returned to the important frontline town.

In the important town, the elite troops all went to the main battlefield, and there were not many monks left.

Di Yanjun fought fiercely this time and was seriously injured.

Lu Changan thought about it and decided to leave it in the important town.

"Take good care of your injuries. This fourth-level great pill will be given to you for cultivation."

Lu Changan took out the sealed Peng Bird Pill and gave it to Di Yanjun.

"Thank you Master for the gift."

Lord Di Yan was so excited when he received the Peng Bird Pill that he bowed and expressed his gratitude.

Previously, when processing the spoils of war, some of the Peng bird's internal organs became its supplements.

Swallowing and refining the fourth-level elixir of the same level is not crucial to the future mid-term impact, but it can greatly increase the speed of Di Yanjun's cultivation.

As for the skeleton, wings, sharp teeth and claws of the Peng bird, Lu Changan kept them for future use.

The corpse of an early fourth-order demon king is far from enough to refine a fourth-order puppet.

To create a fourth-order puppet, a lot of high-quality rare materials are needed, especially the core hub.

There is a difference between puppets and refined corpses.

Even if the corpse is refined directly, the spiritual power of the demon king will be greatly damaged after death. Without the replenishment of other spiritual objects in heaven and earth, it will be downgraded after refining.

If the quality is lowered, Lu Changan can also create a quasi-fourth-level Peng bird puppet, which is rare and precious in the Daqing immortal cultivation world.

Without staying in the important town on the front line, Lu Changan rushed straight to the main battlefield in the southern part of Feng State.

Unfortunately, time is too tight.

He did not have time to refine magic weapons such as the "Qingxuan Sword Formation".

The mark on the natal magic weapon cannot be erased in a short time.

Lu Changan put on the slightly damaged [Dragon Scale Armor] inside his white robe.

That ancient magic mirror is of a special type. Lu Changan can activate the Northern Lights without refining it.

……

Southern part of Feng State.

The demonic battlefield stretched for thousands of miles, and the three important immortal cities of the Defense Alliance were surrounded by an endless black tide.

Huge spirit ships were floating in the sky, and their spirit crystal cannons were emitting destructive crystal light, melting numerous blood fragments and impacting the city defense formation.

Swarms of spirit birds and insects were flying all over the sky, magic weapons and flying swords were shining, and the light of talismans or spells was like billions of fireworks.

Bloody black flames, ice and fire boulders, beastly roars and thunder...

Amidst the magnificent scenery, there were screams and shouts one after another.

The earth turned into a barren land, cracking everywhere, forming gullies and valleys of varying sizes.

Rumble…

Several huge fourth-order beast kings as big as mountains were running rampant, either crushing local armies of cultivators or attacking important towns in the fairy city.

In order to prevent the town from being breached by the evil forces, many elite monks from the Weidao League fought outside the city and attacked the evil forces' spirit ships.

The "Hunting King Formation" composed of Jindan monks, under the cover of the Immortal City Formation, launched a counterattack against the fourth-level beast king.

The one in the middle of the three immortal cities was the focus of attack by the Beast King Valley.

Floating in this important town is a giant drum with an ancient shape.

Several burly, shirtless men wearing animal skins were sweating profusely as they beat the [Heaven-shaking Drum] with all their might, integrating their own magic power, energy, blood and essence into it.

uh~
The low drum sound seemed to come from the abyss of an alien world, turning into semicircular ripples that radiated to the surrounding Beast King Valley army.

The war beasts and flying pets in the Beast King Valley were all in a state of panic, and their fighting spirit was clearly reduced.

"How could the Xuanmen 'Longhushan' easily lend such a strategic treasure as the [Zhentian Drum] to the Weidao League for use!"

The beastmasters cursed and swore, and the connection between them and their spirit pets and the beasts was intermittent, making it difficult for them to control and direct them.

……

Above the clouds, the Yuanying True Lords from the two camps were fighting each other, with thunder and lightning and constant roars.

The Nascent Soul cultivators surrounded by clouds of magical power are extremely powerful. Each of their strikes can collapse mountains and rivers. The collision of magic weapons and supernatural powers can cause storm tides.

The occasional remaining flames of the wind would instantly kill the monks who were fighting fiercely below.

In addition to Yuanying Zhenjun, there is also a fourth-level demon king from the Beast King Valley participating in the fight above the clouds.

"Evil beast——"

An old thunderous roar was heard, resounding through the sky.

I saw a blood sword and a blood river, crossing the clouds for several miles and piercing through a huge black bear demon king.

boom!
A ball of dazzling blood light, like the blazing sun, exploded in the head of the Black Bear Demon King.

In the bloody sun, an old silver-haired man exploded his Nascent Soul and all his magic power and died on the spot.

The bloody black bear demon king fell from the clouds.

"Old Wei!"

"Wei Zhenjun..."

On the side of the Wei Dao League, Chu Tianfeng, Liu Yang Zhenjun, Zhang Tianfeng, Liang Shaotian and other Nascent Soul cultivators cast their eyes towards that area.

Master Wei came from the Blood Sword Valley of Feng State. The sect's mountain gate was occupied by the demon sect. In order to reclaim the mountain gate and resist the invasion of the demon sect, Master Wei, who was about to die, did not hesitate to self-destruct in a fight today.

"Master Wei, I promise you that if I can drive out the evil in the future, I will help your disciples of Blood Sword Valley move back to the ancestral land of the mountain gate."

Chu Tianyi looked sad, and whispered in his heart, promising.

His opponent is Lord Meng of the Beast King Valley, a long-time rival of the two sides.

"You old bastard! You're taking my Beast King Valley's fourth-level spirit beast with you before you die."

Sect Leader Meng had a gloomy expression on his face.

The black bear demon king was raised by him in the sect and was almost his personal pet.

There were more than one unexpected incident in today's decisive battle on the battlefield.

Previously, Zhang Tianfeng from Jinyun Valley displayed magical powers far beyond his previous ones, severely injuring a veteran Yuanying from Beast King Valley, causing the latter to lose his combat power.

Fortunately, the Great Elder arrived back in time and suppressed this True Lord Tian Feng.

At this moment, Zhang Tianfeng and Fairy Xia joined forces to deal with the Great Elder and barely stopped the latter.

"Fortunately, the Great Elder of the Beast King Valley is in a bad condition! Otherwise, I used my secret technique before, consuming my blood and vitality to severely injure the Demonic Yuanying, and I might not be able to stop him now."

Zhang Tianfeng noticed that the Great Elder's condition was not at its peak. He was no longer as relaxed and calm as before, and his face did not look good either.

Zhang Tianfeng promised Lu Changan that he would not hide his weakness in the upcoming decisive battle, and it would be best if the Beast King Valley camp could lose a Nascent Soul fighter.

If they win this battle, the Weidao Alliance may usher in a long period of peaceful development.

Therefore, when Zhang Tieshan severely injured the demon's Nascent Soul before, except for not using the Canling Bao directly, he unleashed all his strength.

Chu Tianfeng, Zhang Tianfeng and Xia Wenyue stabilized the situation.

But the situations of some other Yuanying Zhenjun in the alliance were more thrilling.

For example, Jin Yue Zhen Jun, who is a hundred miles away, is struggling to hold on.

The old woman with white hair and a youthful face opposite not only has profound magical powers, but she can also control the "swarm of locusts" in the sky, surrounding Jin Yue Zhenjun tightly, constantly consuming his magical powers, and even gnawing at the spiritual light on the magic weapon.

This old woman is from a faction affiliated with the Beast King Valley. The entire sect specializes in raising insects, and she is a powerful reinforcement that has recently arrived from behind to provide support.

The "locust swarm" is invulnerable to swords and guns, and is immune to water and fire. It has a good immunity to spell attacks, and each attack can only kill a small number of them.

Jin Yue Zhen Jun's magic power was slightly weakened, and his two magic weapons were slightly damaged.

The luxurious golden robe was torn by many insects, and one of the shoes under the robe had two holes bitten through it, oozing thick blood.

"Alliance Leader Chu said before that Lu Changqing would resist a mid-Nascent Soul cultivator from the Beast King Valley. Now, the Great Elder of the Beast King Valley has arrived, but Lu Changqing has not shown up yet. Could it be that he was seriously injured and defeated?"

Jin Yue Zhen Jun gritted his teeth, and pessimistic thoughts emerged in his mind:

"Lu Changqing, are you going to run away again?"

In fact, not only did True Lord Jin Yue have no confidence in Lu Chang'an, but True Lord Liu Yang, Liang Shaotian and others also had similar thoughts.

(End of this chapter)