Begin the path of immortality from mortals

"The decisive battle is coming!"

The special sound of war drums reached the ears of the cultivators of both the human and demon races in Shigu City. After hearing the nine sounds of war drums, everyone put all the supplies in the cave into storage equipment and fled together to meet up with their respective teams.

"Li'er, Xiaoxuan, you guys should be careful too!"

Lu Tiandu held the two girls' hands and gave them instructions.

"Don't worry, husband. We will celebrate after the war is over!"

The two girls looked confident. It was obvious that after all the preparations, they were extremely confident in their own fighting ability. "Husband, you and the two sisters should be careful too!"

"Ok!"

Silently watching the two women leave, Lu Tiandu also soared into the air and instantly gathered towards the meeting hall.

Although he has not yet stepped down as the commander-in-chief, with his current combat power, neither his own side nor the enemy will allow him to fight against the Void Refining Monk again.

After all, if Lu Tiandu slaughtered the other side's Void Refining cultivators on the front battlefield, the other side would definitely send their Fusion cultivators to slaughter their own Void Refining cultivators.

Just as Lu Tiandu and the combined elders of the human and demon races were meeting up, in a war fortress near Shigu City, Han Li and Dayan Divine Lord also looked serious. After packing up their respective training equipment, they walked out of the stone house, nodded to each other, and without saying a word, rushed straight to a team.

"Brigade commander!"

The two of them soon stopped somewhere in the void, where six or seven middle to late stage Jindan cultivators had gathered. Among these Jindan cultivators, an old man in a green robe stood with his hands behind his back, looking serious.

Han Li and Dayan Shenjun bowed slightly to the old man in green robe in the middle, then stood aside without saying a word.

The old man in green robe nodded without saying anything more.

This old man was none other than Huo Zonglin, the elder of Lianshan Sect whom Han Li and his companion had just met in Guangling City after they had smuggled into the spirit world. Back then, this old man had reached the peak of the late Spirit Transformation Realm. Now, more than a hundred years later, he had apparently advanced to the Void Refinement Realm, and had even been promoted to the position of brigade commander due to his military exploits.

……

"Tiandu, you have to be careful in this decisive battle. I'm afraid the Yaksha tribe will focus on you this time!"

In the meeting hall, more than ten combined monks have gathered. Lei Luo patted Lu Tiandu on the shoulder and said:

"We will try our best to intercept the opponent's mid-stage fusion cultivators, but after all, the opponent has more mid-stage fusion cultivators than us, so you have to be careful!"

"Elder, please be careful!"

Lu Tian was well prepared and was not too worried.

Lu Tiandu had known the specific arrangements of this decisive battle long before. As one of the monks who would challenge the combined monks, Lu Tiandu only had to do his own job well at that time.

If he could quickly kill his enemies and assist other combined monks in killing high-level enemy monks, he would have exceeded his mission.

As for the Silver Light Fairy and Duanmu Jinhan beside Lu Tiandu, they did not care about the gazes of the surrounding cultivators. After the three of them decided to form a team and attack, although everyone felt a little strange, they obviously understood that there was another relationship between the three of them.

After exchanging a few words of greeting, everyone left the meeting hall without hesitation, flew into the air, stood in the void, and released their spiritual sense to scan the surrounding situation.

Within ten thousand miles, various colored spiritual lights filled the sky, and clear sounds and long whistles came one after another. As time passed, the teams of monks had already gathered together.

At this moment, Elder Gu and Master Lei Luo released powerful spiritual senses, and their lips moved slightly, as if they were communicating with different leading monks.

Half an hour later, Master Lei Luo shook his wrist and took out a slightly mysterious three-color compass. After carefully examining it, he smiled and said to everyone:

"Brother Jin Yue, Saintess Qianqiu, and Fellow Daoist Wentang have already arrived at the designated location. After we set out, they will show up. At that time, the fellow Daoists of the Spirit Clan will strike a thunderbolt blow to the Yaksha Clan and the Wood Clan from behind!"

"it is good!"

After hearing this good news, all the combined monks could not help but be overjoyed.

After all, they only have more than ten combined monks here. Once they go to the battlefield, the secret that the main forces of the human and demon monks are not on the battlefield will be immediately exposed. At that time, they will be under great pressure facing forty or fifty combined monks.

Of course, as long as they hold on for a moment, the combined monks will be able to quickly come to support them from behind with their speed.

Just when the combined monks in Shigu City were discussing Zen Master Jin Yue and Saint Qianqiu of the Qi Ling Clan, in a mysterious valley not far from the Yaksha Clan camp, an old monk wearing a light golden cassock and a half-foot long white beard was performing some kind of magic and blending into the surrounding environment. He was whispering about something with a female cultivator who looked to be about seventeen or eighteen years old not far away.

On the other side of the two men, a middle-aged scholar with a good appearance and a strange expression on his face was also listening quietly. This person was Wen Tang, another envoy from the Holy Island.

This young nun was dressed in a yellow robe, with a curvy figure and a round face, which made her very attractive. Her skin was delicate and fair, and her face was full of sweet smiles, which made people like her at first sight.

This woman is the Saint Qianqiu, one of the four great holy spirits of the Qi Ling clan, a branch of the Ling clan.

The Holy Spirit of the Spirit Clan is equivalent to the human race's fusion cultivator. As a small branch of the Spirit Clan outside the Five Elements Spirit Clan, the Artifact Spirit Clan has only four fusion cultivators on the surface, and this Saint Qianqiu is the Holy Spirit with the highest cultivation level among them. She has currently reached the peak of the late fusion stage and is only one step away from the Mahayana stage.

Speaking of which, this woman has a close relationship with the human race. Her true form is the magical treasure that was carried by Zhenren Cantian, the founder of the human race's Tianyuan City.

Many years after the death of the Mahayana monk Cantian Zhenren, this treasure somehow gained intelligence on its own and eventually joined the Qi Ling clan and became a member of them. More than a hundred thousand years have passed, and this woman has not only made great progress in her cultivation, but has also become an independent figure in the Qi Ling clan.

This time, Wen Tang was able to finally contact the spirit race and the human-demon race to form an alliance. In addition to another water spirit race combined cultivator whom Wen Tang met, the Qianqiu Saint also played a significant role in it.

"I didn't expect that there is such a genius in the human race. This time, I just want to get to know him!"

At this moment, the war has not broken out. Zen Master Jin Yue and Saint Maiden Qianqiu, the two leaders, and the three tribes of cultivators in the Mustard Seed Cave have arranged their tasks. After listening to Zen Master Jin Yue's latest news about Lu Tiandu, Saint Maiden Qianqiu's eyes showed strange colors, her cherry lips slightly opened, and she exclaimed in surprise.

It was really too shocking that a cultivator in the late stage of the Refinement Realm could actually kill six or seven cultivators in the Fusion Realm!
Moreover, the Shadow Clan in the coalition of three tribes actually withdrew from the invasion because of Lu Tiandu, which really made Saint Qianqiu feel unbelievable.

"This boy is indeed the most talented Ascended Cultivator I have seen in tens of thousands of years. As long as he does not die midway, he may have a great chance of advancing to the late stage of fusion in the future!"

Zen Master Jin Yue stroked his snow-white beard and sighed.

Although he knew that Lu Tiandu was known as the number one genius of the human race and had his own strengths, Lu Tiandu's amazing performance on the battlefield this time still surprised and shocked him.

"I also got the news from Brother Feng. I didn't expect that this young friend Lu actually rejected the invitation from the Holy Island. He seems to be extremely confident that he can advance to the fusion stage within a few hundred years! Such a person is indeed worth our acquaintance!"

There seemed to be some regret in Wen Tang's tone, and he was also extremely curious about Lu Tian, ​​whom he had never met.

"Moreover, you two Daoists also know that I came to the human race this time because I am actually very interested in the Mustard Seed Cave Mansion in Daoist Fellow Lu's hands. I will need Daoist Fellow Jin Yue to introduce it to me when the time comes!"

Saint Qianqiu spoke again, her graceful voice still unusually gentle and pleasant.

"I can't guarantee this, but the Spiritual Tribe has a lot of rare materials. I heard that Lu Tian has been collecting all kinds of rare spiritual objects. I think it won't be difficult for the Saint to trade him for the Mustard Seed Cave Mansion!"

Zen Master Jin Yue shook his head slightly and said.

"In this case, I have an idea in my mind!"

Saint Qianqiu nodded and smiled slightly.

……

The Yaksha tribe’s base camp.

"What? The armies of both humans and demons are coming out together. Are they going to have a decisive battle with us?" After hearing the latest secret report, the Yaksha kings with extraordinary aura in the Yaksha tribe's meeting hall seemed a little surprised.

"How dare they?"

"For so many years, since the last battle between the human and demon tribes, they have basically been on the defensive. How dare they take the initiative to fight us?"

"In that case, let's wipe out Shigu City and Tianyuan City in one fell swoop, welcome the arrival of the army, and start the war of annihilation!"

"That makes sense! Our tactics of wearing out the enemy over the years have been quite effective. It's time for a decisive battle!"

“Is there any conspiracy behind this?”

Among the heroes, the Yaksha King seemed to have a different opinion.

"Humph, what conspiracy could there be? In the face of absolute power, no conspiracy can cause any big waves!"

"In that case, let's fight!"

However, after a brief discussion, the Yaksha tribe decided to fight a head-on battle.

What's more, the Yaksha tribe had already begun preparing for the final decisive battle several days ago. Obviously, the dispatch of the armies of the human and demon tribes was only to advance the decisive battle by a few days.

At the same time as the Yaksha tribe received the secret letter about the dispatch of the human and demon armies, the Mu tribe also noticed the changes in Shigu City. After exchanging information with the Yaksha tribe, the Mu tribe also quickly prepared for war.

……

In Shigu City, high in the sky, an army of millions of monks has gathered.

Within thousands of miles, monks wearing armor of various colors gathered into square formations, ready to fight. The sunlight shone down, casting shadows of varying sizes on the ground.

Each cultivator had a stern look on their face, and a terrifying murderous aura unknowingly permeated the battle formation.

"set off!"

Gu Tailai, the great elder of Tianyuan City, had a stern expression on his face at this moment. His spiritual sense swept across the battle formations, and his majestic voice resounded throughout the area within a thousand miles of Shigu City.

Because there were a large number of Nascent Soul cultivators in the team, the marching speed of the army of over one million was not very fast. It took more than two hours to travel a distance of over 100,000 miles.

"boom!"

The sound of war drums rose up again, and the teams of monks in the sky stopped again.

The Nascent Soul cultivators have not discovered anything yet, but the Spiritual Transformation cultivators and above have already discovered the military formations of the Yaksha and Wood armies hundreds of miles away with their powerful spiritual sense.

"Hahaha, Gu Tailai, Lei Luo, where are the rest of you?"

Suddenly, a loud shout rang out from the Yaksha tribe, the sound echoing for hundreds of miles.

At the front of the Yaksha clan’s battle formation, on a huge throne, the more than ten-foot-tall Xingyan King’s golden eyes shone with cold light, and he coldly glanced at the more than ten combined cultivators of the human and demon clans:
"You dare to fight against us with just a dozen or so combined cultivators? Since it's a decisive battle, let other fellow cultivators come out. In front of us, all your conspiracies and tricks are in vain!"

"The old man is here!"

At this moment, behind the huge battle formation of the Yaksha and Wood tribes, Zen Master Jin Yue suddenly appeared and laughed loudly. Beside him, Wen Tang, a mid-stage fusion cultivator, looked coldly at the Yaksha team and remained silent.

As Zen Master Jin Yue waved his hand, rays of spiritual light flashed, and more than twenty combined cultivators of the human and demon races appeared.

Zen Master Jin Yue did not stop moving, and as he continued to swing his sleeves, the cultivators of the human and demon races, who were at the Nascent Soul and Spiritual Transformation stages, reappeared one after another, and each formed a battle formation according to the predetermined square formation.

"Hahaha, you guys dare to split your forces into two groups. Are you trying to block our retreat?"

In the Yaksha tribe, another cultivator in the middle stage of fusion, Qianjing Wang, laughed and looked at Zen Master Jin Yue like a clown.

Although the Shadow Clan has left, losing three of their mid-stage fusion cultivators, the Yaksha and Wood Clans still have ten mid-stage fusion cultivators combined, while the Human and Demon Clans only have six mid-stage fusion cultivators combined.

As for the cultivators in the early stage of fusion, the Yaksha and Wood tribes combined also outnumber the Human and Demon tribes by nearly ten. Of course, if we count the one Wood tribe fusion and two Yaksha fusion cultivators that Lu Tiandu had killed before, the number that exceeds them is as much as ten.

Obviously, in terms of high-end combat power, even without the Shadow Clan, the Yaksha and Wood Clan monks are confident that they can win this decisive battle.

"Stop talking nonsense and let's fight!"

Zen Master Jin Yue soared into the sky, with a rich golden glow all around him. In the blink of an eye, he seemed to have become much bigger, and his exposed skin was covered with layers of gold. He looked like a descending Vajra, with an awe-inspiring aura.

The twenty or so monks from the two races who were near Zen Master Jin Yue also said nothing. Various colored spiritual lights flashed around them, and they escaped into the sky.

Without affecting the battle between low-level cultivators, it is obvious that the battle between combined cultivators can only take place at an altitude of thousands of feet.

"Okay, let us try out your tricks!"

The Yaksha kings of the Yaksha tribe did not find any trace of the hiding of the Saint Qianqiu, and did not seem to care about the strategy of the human and demon cultivators to divide their forces into two groups and attack from both ends. After briefly communicating with the big Yaksha in charge of the battle, they flashed their wings and also flew into the sky.

As for the dozen or so silver-level wood clan members of the wood clan, after communicating with the orange-level wood clan cultivator, they all fled to the sky.

Obviously, the key to the outcome of this decisive battle lies in these combined monks.

As for Lu Tiandu and others, Elder Gu and Master Lei Luo had already made arrangements, so they naturally didn't have to worry about the battles between the mid- and low-level cultivators.

More than ten monks who had achieved the combined state also escaped together and separated to escape into the sky.

"boom!"

"boom!"

High in the sky, within a radius of ten thousand miles, the vital energy of heaven and earth was surging, and explosions occurred one after another.

Obviously, as soon as the combined cultivators of the four tribes escaped into the sky, they started fighting each other.

The fighting between nearly a hundred combined monks, the bombardment of numerous top-level spiritual treasures, and the strange light formed by countless magical powers. At this moment, the battlefield of Shigu Plain presented a rare spectacle that had not been seen for thousands of years!

"kill!"

As soon as Lu Tiandu flew into the sky, a cold voice suddenly came to his ears. At the same time, a blood-colored spirit shuttle shot towards him like lightning.

"Humph! Three mid-stage fusion cultivators are here to surround and kill me!"

Lu Tiandu swept his spiritual sense through the three surrounding spiritual senses and locked onto his figure. He sneered, his eyes also extremely cold.

It was unexpected that the three Yaksha cultivators in the middle stage of fusion would surround and kill him with all their strength as soon as they appeared. It was a bit surprising!

"kill!"

Lu Tiandu also shouted coldly, opened his mouth and spit out two sword shadows, one black and one gold, which disappeared into the void... (End of this chapter)