Sun's Fairy Way

Chapter 1262: The fierce counterattack from the monks (please subscribe, please bookmark)
Sun Mingsheng's cultivation level was successfully promoted to the eighth level of Nascent Soul, but this also meant that before the foundation of his future cultivation was effectively consolidated, he would be completely incapable of participating in subsequent battles in the short term without the assistance of effective elixirs.

Of course, if the No. 1 boundary station encountered a real life-and-death crisis, although Sun Mingsheng was in seclusion, he would definitely be forced to wake up by others due to his duties.

In most cases, one will not end up in such a situation. After all, the cultivators have the advantage of time, place and people, and they can also dispatch other cultivators in the late Nascent Soul stage from other locations according to the actual situation.

In fact, Sun Mingsheng had never paid too much attention to the battle situation outside from beginning to end. He just devoted a small amount of his spiritual consciousness to make some necessary observations.

"Humph, the Fire Lion Clan itself has already declined, and has never had a being above the fifth level, yet they have the guts to gather so many foreign races. Do they really want to win by numbers?"

The ninth-level Nascent Soul cultivator surnamed Nu did not take too seriously the extraterritorial creatures that had already launched an attack outside the No. 1 World Outpost and had a clear numerical advantage. His eyes were filled with contempt.

Perhaps in his eyes, the seemingly powerful invasion of foreign races was nothing more than a bunch of small fry, not worth mentioning at all, and he treated it as a piece of cake.

"Fellow Daoist Nu is indeed a man of great foresight. These insignificant foreign races may seem aggressive, but they are still scattered and lack coordination. We only need to concentrate our strength to severely injure one or two of them of the same level, and we will definitely be cautious in attacking them."

Liu Xiongwei, who was at the eighth level of the Nascent Soul, had almost the same judgment. However, compared to the ninth level Nascent Soul cultivator surnamed Nu, a trace of nervousness was always present on his face.

"After all, the other side has a clear advantage in numbers, and there are only three of us. Should we wake up Fellow Daoist Mingsheng and call him out of seclusion? After all, one more cultivator of the same level always requires more strength."

In comparison, Tian Xiaotian's reaction was clearly at a disadvantage. This seventh-level Nascent Soul cultivator, who usually prided himself on being heroic and loved to drink all kinds of fourth-grade high-quality spiritual wines all year round, was undoubtedly at a disadvantage in terms of strategy and pattern.

Under the gathering of the Fire Lion Clan, facing these seemingly fierce attacks, they actually developed some looks and psychology of fear, which also meant that their future development was limited and not destined to last long.

"Fellow Daoist Tian, ​​don't be so anxious. They are just some useless wanderers in the Star World. Look, the three of us haven't even made a move yet. With just a group of Nascent Soul cultivators in the early and middle stages and the power of the formation, we can firmly block them outside the entrance to the boundary."

"Just wait and see how I can kill all these monks charging at the front."

The ninth-level Nascent Soul cultivator surnamed Nu spoke lightly, with a look of contempt in his eyes without any concealment, and rays of light burst out from his eyes, directly illuminating the fierce battlefield that was in full swing.

The only life form of all the extraterritorial races present who is qualified to be his opponent is the leader of the Fire Lion Clan, who has also reached the peak of the fourth-grade upper level.

"Golden Wheel, go!"

The movements of the ninth-level Nascent Soul cultivator surnamed Nu were still quite swift. Five golden wheels with sharp serrated edges and a diameter of more than ten feet appeared on each of his empty hands.

On each golden wheel, there is a carving of a giant bird with a vivid, ferocious face, which seems to be about to flap its wings and fly. However, this kind of giant bird is quite rare and others cannot know its specific species.

However, as the golden wheel quickly crossed the void, these giant birds seemed to have gained enough strength from it, and their wings kept shaking, as if they were trying to break free from the shackles of the golden wheel. The ten golden wheels were obviously a set of fourth-grade upper-grade fake spiritual treasures, and their quality must be the best among the same level. Ordinary late-stage Nascent Soul cultivators did not dare to easily respond to their sharp edge.

"Roar"

The leader of the fourth-grade, top-grade Fire Lion clan, who was relying on his own cultivation to wreak havoc outside the formation, seemed to have some perception of this in advance.

With a loud roar towards the sky, the soft hair attached to its body stuck together one by one, immediately turning into an indestructible defensive fake spiritual treasure.

At the same time, several fake spiritual treasures that looked like teeth also attacked from the air. They were not afraid of Jinlun's attack at all, and a very primitive collision occurred directly between the two sides in the air.

The difference in strength between the ninth-level Nascent Soul cultivator surnamed Nu and the fourth-grade upper-grade peak leader of the Fire Lion clan is similar. As the saying goes, a worthy opponent meets a good general. Naturally, the outcome cannot be easily determined by relying on one or two fake spiritual treasures or a short battle.

A man and a lion leaped forward and soon appeared in the air, using all kinds of means to collide with each other. This battle group was also in constant and rapid movement and soon disappeared in front of the main battlefield.

"Fellow Daoist Nu is indeed a man of unbroken strength. He has not made any move in these years, and his strength has become more and more mature. If he is lucky, he can easily defeat this top-level fourth-order upper-grade lion without any injury. If he is unlucky, he will probably have to pay a heavy price."

"Since Fellow Daoist Nu has already taken action, how can we just sit here and watch the battle unfold without getting involved? If Fellow Daoist Tian doesn't take action now, when will he take action?"

Liu Xiongwei, who was at the eighth level of Nascent Soul, decisively summoned a fourth-grade top-grade fake spiritual treasure that looked like an ordinary harpoon, and directly transformed it into a stream of light, drawing a foreign race with a strange appearance that looked 70% similar to a carp into the battle circle.

The harpoon seemed to have a breath of life. After sensing the existence of a carp-like alien race, densely packed fins appeared on the entire harpoon, flapping up and down continuously, as if it had a special hobby for devouring this new type of fish life. Looking at it suddenly, people felt an inexplicable sense of fear.

With the actions of Nu, a ninth-level Nascent Soul cultivator, and Liu Xiongwei, an eighth-level Nascent Soul cultivator, the pressure on the No. 1 Realm Station Array was suddenly reduced.

Under the command of some knowledgeable mid-Nascent Soul cultivators, one puppet after another was activated, including some of the fourth-grade top-quality ones.

With the help of the dual power of puppets and formations, although the No. 1 boundary station was still at a disadvantage in the battle due to numbers, it managed to stabilize the situation quite smoothly.

The crazy offensive strategy led by the Fire Lion Clan has obviously been successfully thwarted. As time goes by, the number of supporting monks from the Nascent Soul Alliance will increase rapidly. At that time, they may choose to concentrate their forces and take this opportunity to launch a fierce counterattack, effectively killing the vitality of these extraterritorial races.

It is possible that under the dispatch of the Yuanying Alliance, they will take the opportunity to completely kill and massacre these foreign races entrenched outside the world of cultivation.

(End of this chapter)