Xuanjian Xianzu

Chapter 1488 Fierce Battle (1+12) (Bonus Chapter 12 for the Holy Immortal Qitian Silver Alliance)

"This is…"

The dazzling light in the sky quickly dissipated. Shangguan Mi withdrew his lightning, frowned, and saw Yu Xi approaching.

The old man was both surprised and suspicious, and said:

"What's going on...?"

A look of delight appeared in Shangguan Mi's eyes. He put away the long mace in his hand and said:

"It is the King of Wei."

"King Wei!"

Yu Xi had already guessed what was going on. He quickly smoothed his white hair, and without paying any attention to the monks fleeing in the distance, he hurriedly chased after them and took a closer look.

Sure enough, a man in black stood in the mountains, with another person standing respectfully beside him, wearing a fire-colored coat and holding a gun. Needless to say, it must be Hong Yan!
Hong Yan's real name was Ni Xuguang. His clan lived in the desert, near Luoxia, and was acquainted with several immortal clans there. He had some past conflicts with the Yu family, but those are no longer relevant. Seeing that he was still somewhat displeased, Yu Xi cursed inwardly:

'You, Hongyan, you served Jianmen in your youth, then repeatedly switched allegiance to Jin Yi and Xishu… and now you've joined Mingyang. You abandoned darkness for light much later than I have… and you're as obedient as a servant…'

He cursed inwardly, but stopped and said happily:
"Your Majesty! This old minister greets Your Majesty!"

Coincidentally, Li Zhouwei was also looking at him.

Li Zhouwei had long recognized this old master, having personally subdued him in Luoyang years ago, and still remembered him vividly. But upon seeing him now, even Li Zhouwei was momentarily stunned.

Yu Xi's hair and beard were all white, his face was full of lines, and his skin was as smooth as water. There was no clear aura on his face, but rather a faint, almost ethereal glow that seemed to shine through his thin, gray skin, making him look very cold.

This appearance is not unfamiliar.

'His six senses have collapsed internally, and his spiritual essence has dissipated externally… He is a dying man… Judging from his appearance, the Yu family is unwilling to use the Heavenly One Pure Essence passed down; they would rather die than not pass it on…'

Yu Xi's lifespan was already limited; otherwise, he wouldn't have been so vehement and ruthless in trying to kill that Yang Zhenren back then. In recent years, after submitting to the South, he dared not use any underhanded methods, and naturally, he aged even faster.

This old man usually tries to conceal his abilities, but after the fierce battle just now, his supernatural powers are even more unstable for those whose lifespans are nearing their end, so naturally he can no longer hide them.

As soon as he steadied himself, Shangguan Mi landed as well. Facing this capable general, Li Zhouwei appeared much gentler, but said nothing more, only stating:
"Now is not the time for reminiscing. Master Yu is still struggling to hold on in the east. You cannot stay for even a moment longer. Come with me!"

Shangguan Mi responded respectfully, but a worried look appeared on his face. He said:
"But once we leave, what will become of all the cultivators on this mountain..."

Shangguan Mi was also a capable general. He understood that Li Zhouwei had forced the Dharma Realm to leave, so of course he wanted to take the others away. The key was to win the great battle, not to gain or lose a city or territory. Liang Chuan could simply abandon it...

But this place not only has many Purple Mansions, but also many immortal cultivators, all of whom have retreated from Luoyang and gathered here. Once all the Purple Mansions are gone, who knows what kind of turmoil might occur!
Li Zhouwei didn't care. He raised his hand and gently grabbed the mountain. In an instant, the sky darkened, a strong wind arose, and all the cultivators on the mountain were in his palm.

The [Infiltrated Walking Technique] is a method of [Infiltrated Walking] within the [Mysterious Walking Technique]!
Although this move wasn't earth-shattering, it had a touch of divine power, making him seem quite unlike a cultivator from the Purple Gold Demonic Path. Everyone around him was speechless. Li Zhouwei weighed the object in his hand, and without saying a word, the group had already entered the void.

Only then did Li Zhouwei have time to calculate his own plan. After walking for a while, hearing Yu Xi coughing violently, the King of Wei finally said:

"Master Yu is getting old and should be recuperating in the Jianghuai region."

Yu Xi quickly suppressed the metallic taste in his mouth and respectfully smiled:

"The Yu family has received great favors from the King of Wei, and now they have a small place in the Jianghuai region... Upon hearing of Mingyang's northern expedition, we came here... While we still have some supernatural abilities, we can at least have more strength."

After he said this, everyone around him lowered their heads, even Ni Shi Zhenren Hongyan, who wasn't particularly on good terms with his family, remained silent. Yu Xi seemed unconcerned, merely raising an eyebrow and smiling.

A mid-stage Purple Mansion cultivator who disregards the consequences of his actions, even if he cultivates the Female Water technique which is not suited for combat, is still enough to inspire fear and ultimately be of some help in the battle. The King of Wei simply said:
"I remember all your military achievements. Please take care of your health, old master. Before you left, you looked around at your disciples and entrusted them to your care. Leaving a blessed land here is a blessing in the end."

The old man simply responded respectfully, though it was unclear whether he had taken it to heart. Li Zhouwei examined the various supernatural beings who had followed him and discovered that there were two more who held profound understanding, who must have also retreated from Luoxia.

A man dressed in blue robes, with a solemn expression, and quite handsome, was someone Li Zhouwei recognized as Sima Xunhui!
This man is not only Li Xizhi's disciple, but also the son-in-law of the Li family and the husband of Li Queyi. It was precisely because of his close relationship with the Li family that he was placed here to guard the area. In fact, he can call Li Quewan his elder sister and Li Zhouwei his uncle!

He was always quick-witted and showed no panic at this moment. When he saw Li Zhouwei, he simply bowed respectfully without saying anything else, which made the Prince of Wei nod in approval.

The other one was much more uneasy; he was Chen Shichixuan and Chen Wenyao.

When Li Zhouwei destroyed Shu, the Chen family was arguably the only one among the many noble families of Song to benefit greatly—their escape routes in the counties of Qize were cut off, and seeing the fall of the Shu emperor, the entire clan surrendered to Song, all ending up in Chen Yin's hands!

This old master had failed to pass the Purple Gate and was already at his wit's end, thinking himself a withered skeleton in his tomb. He never expected that he would be sitting at home and receive a great reward from heaven for no reason!

This reward also bestowed a profound reward upon the old master himself, and a stream of spiritual objects flowed over, reigniting the fire in the old man's heart.

Earlier, Chen Yin had gone into seclusion to break through to the Purple Realm for the third time. If all went well, it would be his last chance in this life. Chen Wenyao was also transferred here to guard the place.

In terms of closeness, he was certainly no match for Sima Yuanli, but they were still a rare in-law. Chen Yin's actions were not as open and honest as the Lin family's. He sent gifts to the lake every day, and Chen Wenyao was Li Jiangliang's close friend, so naturally, the gifts were sent over.

Although the two were not strong enough, they certainly couldn't stay in the deserted Liangchuan Mountain. Li Zhouwei glanced at the two and said:
"The battle to the east is dangerous. You two are not skilled enough, so you don't need to fight much. Just stay in Gu County, activate the great formation, and be wary of those pitiful ones attacking!"

After rushing for a long time, the group saw a dazzling, shimmering light, but what they heard was another earth-shattering sound:

"Boom!"

A surge of purple-gold light shot into the sky, suppressing the blue light that appeared on the horizon. The mountains beneath their feet began to shake rapidly, and the earth's energy surged, shining into the eyes of everyone present.

Li Zhouwei, of course, knew how glorious this was.

[Heavenly Wood Fire Spirit Array]!
The great formation has been broken!

The King of Wei remained expressionless, yet the radiance emanating from him intensified. His figure darted rapidly through the void, leaving a trail of brilliant golden light. The buzzing in his ears grew louder and louder, and the concentration of spiritual energy increased. Li Zhouwei had already transcended the mortal realm!

Before my eyes was an endless expanse of shimmering light and a blazing inferno. The colorful light and radiance intertwined and reflected each other, suppressing all other colors from my sight. They could not block those golden eyes at all!
"Boom!"

The halberd, bright to almost white, leaped into the air, piercing precisely through layers of glass and fire, and with a clang, blocked the colorful longsword!

"Boom!"

In the next instant, Li Zhouwei's hand had already gripped the halberd's end again. He turned around, flipped his wrist, and stood in front of the purple-robed Grand Master.

Yu Xixin's condition was already extremely poor.

This usually refined and dignified master now had disheveled black hair, flames raging around him, and one sleeve was empty, seemingly severed by the peacock bloodline. The scroll in his hand, though intact, was dull and lifeless, and pale purple blood kept flowing from his lips and down his neck.

The carp's murderous intent was already extremely obvious.

Even at this point, the Great Master still sat directly above the city beneath his feet, the purple light of the 'Origin of the Dao' replacing the previous light and completely covering the city beneath his feet.

Upon seeing Li Zhouwei appear, the coldness in his eyes slowly dissipated. He flipped his sleeve, revealing a small, white pill, which he then put into his mouth.

The coldness and anger in Li Zhouwei's eyes slowly burned, while the monk stood still amidst the drifting mist and flames, his expression gloomy.

The carp can naturally see the soaring light in the west.

In that instant, the carp had reached almost the exact same conclusion as Fa Chang; the fire in his eyes blazed fiercely, and the flames in his heart burned even more intensely:
'From the West…'

'He went to Liangchuan early this morning, barely having time to discuss a compromise with Long Kangyao… That bastard Long Kangyao was as hard as a rock when he was fighting with us… but the moment he saw Mingyang, he knelt down faster than anyone else… He's completely disgraced the reputation of the Divine Warrior!'

No matter how fierce the fire in his heart burned, he had no time to care at this moment. Standing amidst the rolling glass and flames was the King of Wei, dressed in black with golden eyes.

The carp looked solemn.

When he went south years ago, he saw this white unicorn and even had a brief exchange of blows. He didn't really feel anything about it and didn't take it to heart.

'Nothing special...'

But now, upon seeing him again, he could sense a dangerous aura emanating from him—how incredible that in just a few decades, as the biggest beneficiary of the peacock's scheme in the mortal world, he, the Peacock Carp, had reached his eighth incarnation at an astonishing speed, yet he could no longer suppress this Qilin.

The carp raised its wrist, twirling its glass sword, its gaze cold and stern, and said softly:
"White Qilin..."

The two words had barely formed on his lips when a strong white light shone in the monk's pupils. He had no choice but to raise his hand and use the glass sword to block the golden halberd!
"Boom!"

Intense sunlight shone down, rippling above and instantly leveling almost the entire glassy sea, creating a magnificent scene of heavenly light above and glassy waters below!
The carp looked solemn, gripping the sword hilt tightly with both hands. Through the ever-changing mystical light, he could see a pair of golden eyes, and a surge of brilliance emanated from his lips.

But the terrifying power continued to increase. The monk's face began to twitch, and tiny, colorful feathers began to burst from his pores, quickly covering his entire face. The peacock fish inhaled and exhaled heavily, its breathing becoming increasingly rapid.

But on the other side of the sword light, there was only a calm gaze.

The glass sword emitted a faint, crisp sound. As the struggle grew increasingly terrifying, the peacock carp's pupils rapidly dilated, filling its entire eye with those slender, demonic black pupils. The rolling sunlight faded from its vision, allowing it to clearly see the appearance of the Qilin.

The carp was stunned.

Li Zhouwei turned to face him, his golden eyes looking down at him with an air of superiority. The halberd moved up his arm, and Que Liyu could see his forearm protruding beneath his black robe. At this moment, he was not as domineering as before, but rather had an ethereal air about him.

What stunned the carp was that it was only one hand gripping the halberd.

His other hand was held in front of him as if he were reading scriptures or blocking something, which gave him an ethereal appearance. But when Que Liyu saw it clearly, his hand was empty, with only some cultivators that looked like flies.

humiliation.

The sight before him left Que Liyu speechless with humiliation. This human white unicorn, this King Mingyang Wei, dared to hold up countless cultivators in one hand and suppress him, a descendant of the peacock bloodline, with just one hand!

Even more humiliating was that he couldn't even lift his glass sword.

Even if the two were simply vying for supernatural powers or demonic strength, it was still an unacceptable humiliation for the Eighth Incarnation of Maha, who considered himself half a demon!
His feathered face changed rapidly, but in the invisible void, a brownish-yellow mystic pearl was already slightly rotating, along with rolling flames spreading across his body, causing his body to sink.

At that moment, a celestial gate appeared overhead!

"Visiting the Heavenly Gate!"
"Boom!"

Amidst the billowing purple flames, the King of Wei turned around and descended into the boiling purple qi condensed from the 'Original Sign of the Dao,' shaking off the fly-like cultivators from his hands and placing them under the protection of the Purple Qi Grand Master. Seeing that Sima Xun and the other two had already landed beside the Grand Master, he softly said:

"Master Yu, please rest for a while."

He turned around, and the Heavenly Gate had already shaken to its bottom with a rumble. There was nothing at the foot of the gate, and standing in the sky was a huge bird that reached the heavens and the earth, with a ferocious face.

This bird is boundless and colorful, as large as a mountain range. It sits cross-legged on a lotus platform, its tail feathers covering the sky and the sun. The feathers are layered and overlapping, as if they contain countless thoughts of reincarnation. Each feather is full of warm and precious light.

Li Zhouwei raised an eyebrow.

"The 'Visiting the Heavenly Gate' is still too cumbersome outside the Imperial Temple. Once one reaches the level of a Great True Person or an Eighth Incarnation, even if one can suppress them, there are still many ways to easily extricate oneself..."

He looked up and saw countless rays of light descending from the sky. Li Zhouwei showed no fear and took a light step, leaping into the air.

"You are in danger."

Mingyang charges!

The most profound wonder of this divine power lies here. With his current level of divine power, he charged forward, causing all the dazzling lights in the sky to vanish, and the radiance on his body became even more intense.

Shi Xiu often relied on his powerful Dharma body, but his supernatural powers were far inferior. Once his Dharma body was completely at a disadvantage, he would often find himself in a predicament during the battle. Even when he was at the level of a carp, he was still embarrassed for a moment. His huge body had to take a step back before he opened his mouth and spewed out flames!
This fire was extremely black, raging fiercely, burning away the void and extinguishing all spiritual energy.

[Great Peacock Industry]!
Faced with such fire, even Li Zhouwei had to retreat and sidestep, but the thousands of feathers in the sky began to fall, and some flying fire surged down.

This flying fire was far less potent than what he had spat out, yet it possessed a sinister quality. It was likely the karmic fire refined by Little Peacock, mixed with several other types of mixed fire. Li Zhouwei had to pause slightly and activate his divine power.

"Emperor Guanyuan".

【Sanyang Youguan】!
The flames in his chest subsided slightly, manifesting on his body as a rolling yang color, with a bluish-white light appearing, and he stood firm amidst the flames.

The carp is already standing in front of me.

His eyes shone with colorful light, and a brilliant light shimmered between his brows. The true form of the peacock still stood there, but the peacock carp had transformed into him, and a series of peacock feathers swirled around him, carrying specks of brilliance.

The glass sword pointed straight ahead. Li Zhouwei finally raised an eyebrow and said calmly:

"You monk, you're really not being honest!"

The carp's voice came from near and far, coldly saying:

"Your Majesty, you may not know this... The honor of eight generations of emperors is not what makes one noble. What makes one noble is being worthy of being a Dharma Master, also known as the Temple Master... One must have the ability to leverage power... Otherwise... how could one be so high above others?"

"It's just a glimmer of light from the land; surely the King of Wei won't be afraid..."

Those golden eyes were fixed on him. As the aura emanating from the peacock carp grew increasingly terrifying, Li Zhouwei's life seemed to be threatened as well. A faint, golden halo began to appear behind him.

"Boom!"

The tremors in the sky continued, but the purple aura below remained radiant. Yu Xixin had taken the medicine and felt much better—this elixir was extraordinary, enough to make ordinary purple palaces yearn for it.

Only after receiving this nourishment did he have time to look up and observe the situation.

Ren Shijia, Xiao Disa, and others were still fighting with Tang Jiyu and the others. They originally had the upper hand, and with the help of several compassionate ones, they were injuring several immortal cultivators from time to time. However, after the daylight broke, Hong Yan and others immediately intervened. The two Maha were afraid of the bright sun and unconsciously held back their strength, diverting their attention to observe the battle. Now they were slightly relieved.

'But... this is about Tian Langzhi...'

Yu Xi and Shangguan Mi, whom Li Zhouwei brought, were both veterans in the mid-stage of the Purple Mansion realm. Together with Lü An and Pang Queyun, they seemed to be able to block Tian Langzhi, but Yu Xixin saw this and was extremely uneasy.

'This Tian Langzhi is no easy character to deal with. He's been stuck in the eighth incarnation for over a decade. If he didn't lack a powerful backer and not want to be hastily used by Faxiang, he would have been in the ninth incarnation long ago! Moreover, he also benefited from the Peacock's birth, and he possesses the [Purple Gold Jingyuan Treasure Fire]…'

This treasure is by no means just a treasure for breaking formations; it is also a first-class treasure for attacking. Among the four, Shangguan Mi and Yu Xi have no background, and if something goes wrong, they may not be able to save their lives!

The immortal looked solemn. Taking advantage of the slight improvement in his injuries, he immediately mobilized his spiritual treasures and urged the four Qi gods to step forward and assist him.

A pink light dissipated before my eyes, and through the vision of the Qi God, the scenery in the sky slowly unfolded before my eyes.

That day, Langzhi had already revealed his true form. He was as white as jade, and his aura was extremely bright. He had three heads and six arms, and each face had a different expression. His left and right hands were suppressing Lü An and Pang Queyun respectively.

Of the three, Lü An should have been the strongest, but this Lü clan member was injured during the battle of Gu County and was assigned to defend Yuncheng. Although he has recuperated for a while and there is no sign of serious injury, he has used up his trump card and his spiritual treasure has dimmed.

Even so, this was still the extent of his ability to handle this situation!

On the contrary, Shangguan Mi controlled the thunder and lightning, and seized the opportunity to display a somewhat imposing momentum. However, Yu Xixin had just reached a high place and hadn't even caught her breath when she saw a dazzling purple-gold light:
"not good!"

The Purple Gold Jingyuan Treasure Firework was already high in the sky.

The heavy purple-gold light pierced through, faintly drawing upon a sliver of sunlight, which was reflected brightly in Shangguan Mi's eyes, causing the man's expression to change drastically and his heart to sink!

Shangguan Mi had suffered from the power of the sun before and remembered it vividly, but he never expected to go through the same ordeal with Shi Xiu again. He immediately withdrew!

But when he turned around, colorful light suddenly appeared all around him. Lang Zhi's expression was calm, but his brows were shattered. All his supernatural powers and magic gathered around him, and he was willing to shake his foundation in order to fix him in this place.

The murderous intent is revealed!
Yu Xixin's heart sank to the bottom in an instant.

How could he not know how much Li Zhouwei valued Shangguan Mi? When Li Jiangqian returned, the Prince of Wei sent this very person to oversee the matter!
Lu An, standing to one side, was equally startled, his hand already forming a golden talisman. Pang Queyun's expression changed drastically, and the pure white light in his hand suddenly shone back, revealing a faint palace on the surface of the Xuan Lei cultivator's body!
However, Tian Langzhi's gaze in the sky was indifferent, even somewhat sarcastic. The radiance of the Shitu behind him rapidly condensed, all the iridescent colors were absorbed by this [Purple-Gold Jingyuan Treasure Fire], and a faint, dark aura of destruction was added:

'The countless rays of light that fall from the peacock's wings can still be used by my [Purple Gold Jingyuan Treasure Fire]... Just a touch of it makes it extraordinary!'

'Even if Li Zhouwei came… with his physical body, being struck by this profound light would cause him to cough up blood and be injured… let alone all of you!'

Master Shangguan only had time to take a step back before his eyes were illuminated by bright golden light. In an instant, a figure rushed over and suddenly protected him!

The old face was reflected in Shangguan Mi's pupils; its skin was loose and its luster dull, dripping with grayish fluid, yet a faint smile lingered in its eyes…

Breathe!

Only "Female Water" could reach his side in that instant!

"Dong dong dong..."

The gray female water artifact was instantly knocked away by the dazzling sunlight, followed by the scattered gray divine light. 'Ning Wuchen' only managed to stop it for a moment before the bright light ignited the old man's face.

Shangguan Mi's mind went blank for a moment.

'He never intended to go back…'

In that instant, Shangguan Mi suddenly understood his intentions and why this old man had rushed all the way from the south to the very front.

'To die in a cave, though it is a blessed place with abundant resources, is something one's descendants may not be able to maintain. To perish in the north, however, is to have sacrificed one's life to assist Mingyang and save me out of gratitude. Even if this reaches the ears of the King of Wei, he will show mercy…'

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