Begin the path of immortality from mortals

"Friend Lu, are you okay?"

Just as Lu Tiandu and the ancient demon's clone were communicating with each other through their souls, the sweet voice of Saint Qianqiu suddenly came to Lu Tiandu's ears.

Lu Tiandu's consciousness swept across the figure of the Void Thousand Autumn Saintess somewhere a hundred miles away, and seeing her slightly concerned expression, he transmitted his voice:

"Thank you for your concern, Fairy Qianqiu. Fortunately, I still have one or two trump cards, otherwise I would have suffered a huge loss this time!"

"Hehe, fellow Daoist has so many trump cards and such strong fighting power that even I cannot compare to him!"

Saint Qianqiu looked at Lu Tiandu meaningfully from a distance with her beautiful eyes. She smiled gently and continued:
"The speed at which you killed these two people was beyond my expectation. When King Xingyan blew himself up just now, I was also shocked. I was afraid that something might happen to you, which would make me feel guilty..."

"Fairy, there is no need to do this. We were able to kill King Xingyan and King Shiji so quickly this time, thanks to the help of you and the two Taoist friends from the Spirit Clan!"

For some reason, Lu Tiandu seemed to feel that there was something strange in the tone of this Saint Maiden.

However, this was certainly not the time to delve into these matters. Hearing the concerned voices of Fairy Silver Light and Duanmu Jinhan, Lu Tiandu quickly ended his conversation with Saint Qianqiu.

The range of the vibration caused by the self-detonation of King Xingyan's Nascent Soul was extremely wide. Not only the battlefield of the combined cultivators, but also the millions of cultivators in the battlefield of the Incarnation and Nascent Soul cultivators not far from the ground heard the earth-shaking explosion. They stopped their actions involuntarily and looked at each other.

"What? Is this... King Xingyan self-destructed?"

"How is this possible? There are cultivators in the field who can force King Xingyan to such an extent?"

"It's this beast Lu Tiandu, as well as Xuyangzi and Lingzhuzi from the Ling Clan!"

One by one, the Yaksha Kings or the Silver-level Wood Spirits of the Wood Clan swept their spiritual senses over Lu Tiandu's figure at the center of the explosion, as well as the figures of Xuyangzi and Lingzhuzi, who had quickly dodged to the distance in a state of panic at the same time as the explosion. They sensed some of the star power remaining at the center of the explosion, and transmitted their voices in shock and anger.

Moreover, in addition to the several Yaksha Kings who had paid special attention to the trapped King Xingyan and King Shiji, the other Yaksha Kings also discovered that King Shiji had also disappeared, and they became more and more suspicious.

"What exactly is going on? Why was King Shiji trapped just now, but now he is nowhere to be seen?"

"King Shiji is not going to retreat early, right?"

"Impossible! If they want to evacuate, they will not inform us."

"Could it be that King Shiji has also died?"

"With King Shiji's amazing defensive power, how could he fall so quietly? What on earth is going on?"

"Oh no! Our two clans have lost nearly twenty fellow Taoists in such a short period of time!"

At this time, a Yaksha King seemed to have discovered something unusual on the battlefield and exclaimed in surprise.

At this moment, the other cultivators also scanned the situation on the battlefield, and then looked at the two or more human, demon, and spirit cultivators they were facing, and they were immediately shocked.

Originally, they thought that each of them could hold down two of the other side's combined cultivators, and the cultivators from several parties could take the opportunity to kill some cultivators from the human and demon races. However, it was not until this moment that they discovered something unusual.

"Everyone, King Xingyan and King Shiji were indeed ambushed and killed by the spirit tribe's Xuyangzi, Lingzhuzi and Lu Tiandu..."

At this time, the Yaksha and Wood Clan cultivators suddenly heard the gloomy voice of the Thousand Mirror King, "Although we have lost three mid-stage Fusion Yaksha Kings, if we just retreat from this battle, I wonder how you will explain to the Council of Elders when you return to your clans?"

"For now, we have no choice but to kill some of the enemy monks, especially Lu Tiandu, so that we can regain some face for our subsequent retreat..."

……

Just as the Yaksha and Wood cultivators' spiritual consciousnesses were transforming into thousands and transmitting messages one by one, the combined spiritual consciousnesses of the human and demon cultivators were also scanning the battlefield with inexplicable shock.

Just when these cultivators wanted to ask something through voice transmission, Lu Tiandu's voice rang in the ears of many combined cultivators of the human and demon races:

"My fellow Taoists, King Xingyan and King Shiji have been killed by me and two fellow Taoists from the Spirit Clan with the help of the Spirit Clan's treasure, the Wansen Roulette. We have already killed nearly twenty alien cultivators. We are now not far from ending this war!"

"The most important thing for us now is to entangle the alien monks as much as possible, and finally keep these invaders in the battlefield of Shigu Plain..."

Although Lu Tian knew that after killing nearly twenty alien monks, other alien monks would be on high alert and it would be difficult to kill more, he still wanted to arouse everyone's interest in killing enemies and seizing treasures through this good news.

After all, the current situation is basically a siege of the Yaksha and Wood tribes by the three tribes of humans, demons and spirits. As long as the other side is not allowed to escape from the battlefield, killing them is only a matter of time.

Of course, the closer the situation gets, the higher the probability that the other party will fight to the death. If you are not careful, some of your own monks will also die. Some monks, seeing victory on the verge of victory, are careless and can easily be escaped by the other side.

"What? Killed two more mid-stage fusion cultivators?"

"Daoyou Lu is indeed the genius of our human race. You should be the first to achieve great success in this battle!"

"Kill! Let us avenge the hatred of more than two hundred years in this battle!"

"Okay, Brother Daoist Lu has made great contributions in this battle. We will celebrate for you after the battle!"

"Fellow Daoists, let us teach these aliens a profound lesson!"

The cultivators of both the human and demon races were all excited, filled with murderous intent at the same time.

Although most of the combined cultivators of the human and demon races did not know that twelve of the nineteen combined cultivators of the other side who had been killed were related to Lu Tiandu: except for King Baoqin who was killed by Lu Tiandu alone, the other eleven were assisted by Lu Tiandu and completed the final fatal blow, but from the two voice transmissions before and after, they also knew that Lu Tiandu was definitely the one who killed the most enemies among all the cultivators in the field.

While everyone was secretly shocked, they were more surprised and excited. After all, because of Lu Tiandu's presence, the battle situation was quickly reversed, and a good situation was just around the corner.

"kill!"

At this time, the combined monks of the two hostile parties unanimously and without reservation launched one killing move after another at each other.

Meanwhile, in the Lianxu battlefield, Huashen battlefield, and Yuanying battlefield, more than one million cultivators from both the human and demon races were spreading the good news that their own combined cultivators had killed nearly twenty combined cultivators from the other side. The cultivators from both races who heard the news were delighted and their morale was high.

Apparently this war, which had long been tiresome to them, was coming to an end.

Correspondingly, after hearing the shocking news coming from the human and demon tribes, the Yaksha and Wood tribe monks all looked surprised and frightened.

Twenty fusion monks, this is more than one-third of the fusion monks in the coalition army!

Such a loss is obviously a great defeat, needless to say.

Some smart people are now secretly preparing to escape.

"I have used all my trump cards in this war. Except for the Shura clone that has not been shown to the public, my other killer moves may have been noticed by some people. But this matter is not a big deal..."

Lu Tian recalled the scenes of using all his strength to kill one combined cultivator after another, and he had a full understanding of his current strongest combat power. However, as long as he had the Stone Bead World in his hands, he would not care about what other people were thinking.

"In that case, try to help others kill a few more enemies before the war ends!"

Lu Tiandu glanced at the three Wood Clan cultivators in the middle stage of fusion who were still alive in the field, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Now that the Yaksha tribe has lost three mid-stage fusion cultivators, how could the Mu tribe allow them to escape safely?

Compared to the huge number of early stage fusion cultivators, killing one more mid-stage fusion cultivator on the battlefield is not only a big victory for the team, but also a big loss for the enemy group. After King Xingyan self-destructed, the spiritual light of several spiritual treasures around him had been dimmed by the explosion, and only the remaining top-level spiritual treasure was slightly damaged.

As for the storage equipment he was wearing, they were all blown apart by the self-explosion. All kinds of colorful cultivation items were floating around in the void. At a glance, most of them were damaged.

Lu Tiandu was too lazy to make a distinction. With a flick of his sleeves, all the supplies on the field were collected into the Wind and Thunder Prison Map.

After sending a message to let the ancient demon clone go to assist the two girls of the Silver Light Fairy, Lu Tiandu put away the ancient demon clone. The next moment he appeared in the battle circle between the two girls of the Silver Light Fairy and the Yaksha monks. After putting down the ancient demon clone, Lu Tiandu did not stay and disappeared again.

At the same time when Lu Tiandu joined the battlefield again, the two middle-stage fusion holy spirits Xuyangzi and Lingzhuzi of the Ling Clan put away the Wansen Compass and also fled together, escaping towards the battle circle where the two fusion monks Feng Ding and Wentang were fighting.

"It's you!"

At the moment when Lu Tiandu appeared not far behind the Wood Spirit of the Wood Clan who was fighting against Master Lei Luo in the middle stage of fusion, the Wood Clan elder named "Mu Tuo" had a look of shock on his face.

It was no wonder that Elder Mutuo was nervous. After all, the deaths of the three famous mid-stage fusion cultivators of the Yaksha clan were all related to Lu Tiandu. At this moment on the battlefield, except for King Qianjing who wanted to unite with other cultivators to see if he could kill Lu Tiandu and give an explanation to King Heixiao, the other cultivators secretly prayed that Lu Tiandu would not find them.

At this moment, although because of King Qianjing's previous words, the Yaksha Kings had to bite the bullet and see if they could kill some of the cultivators from the two races of demons and monsters, in fact, most of the combined cultivators were already looking for an opportunity to escape while they were fighting with all their strength.

Compared to certain punishments for a disastrous defeat or a fruitless return in battle, preserving one's life is the most important thing for these old immortals who have a lifespan of tens of thousands of years.

"kill!"

Lu Tiandu opened his mouth and spit out two sword threads, one black and one gold, which instantly sank into the void and disappeared.

Just as Lu Tiandu continued to swing his fists and threw out golden and purple wind and thunder fists at Mu Tuo, Master Lei Luo laughed wildly, and at the same time as he used all his strength to drive several treasures to entangle all the treasures of Mu Tuo, he waved his hand and a series of dark Taiyin divine thunders also hit the Mu clan.

"boom!"

"boom!"

Shocking explosions sounded one after another.

At the center of the battle, Mu Tuo was secretly shocked. Ever since Lu Tiandu joined in, he had felt tremendous pressure. At this moment, he had already used all of his strength to sacrifice the giant wood spirit tree behind him to block Lu Tiandu's flying sword.

At this moment, as the shadow of the giant wood spirit tree and the golden-purple giant fist collided with each other, Mu Tuo's face suddenly changed drastically.

The next moment, before the broken giant wood spirit tree could be restored, with two thunderclaps, two thin threads, one black and one gold, mysteriously appeared from the void and slashed over fiercely.

"not good!"

At this moment, Mu Tuo no longer had time to react. While he casually summoned two spiritual treasures to resist, a emerald green light shone all around him, and he actually looked like he was trying to escape.

"die!"

At this time, how could Lu Tiandu let him escape? The next moment, Lu Tiandu activated the Glazed Golden Body Technique and the Hundred Meridians Treasure Refining Technique. With golden light bursting out from his body, he took a step forward and slammed his black right fist into the huge green tree.

With a loud "boom", Mu Tuo screamed and his whole body exploded. Pieces of spiritual wood fragments flew everywhere, and his small tree-like soul wrapped in a bowl-sized emerald green crystal core was about to teleport away.

"cut!"

Lu Tiandu's mind moved, and two Xuanzhen swords appeared in the void again. The next moment, the two Xuanzhen swords, which had been on guard against Mu Tuo's escape, slashed the emerald crystal core. At the same time, countless evil-repelling divine thunders and Taiyin divine thunders shot out, drowning Mu Tuo's soul...

"How is it possible? Fellow Daoist Mu Tuo has also died!"

The shock of the war had not yet dissipated. When the Yaksha and Wood tribe combined cultivators swept their spiritual senses over Lu Tiandu's cold figure, they felt a chill in their hearts.

Ever since King Qianjing mentioned that Lu Tiandu participated in killing King Xingyan and the other two, the surviving combined cultivators in the field all regarded Lu Tiandu as the number one evil god on the battlefield. They secretly watched Lu Tiandu's movements, fearing that this evil star Lu Tiandu would suddenly appear beside them.

Although it was Master Lei Luo who tied up most of Mu Tuo's attack power, which allowed Lu Tiandu to finally kill Mu Tuo who had little resistance, Lu Tiandu's powerful close-range attack methods still frightened the group of combined cultivators whose physical strength was not outstanding.

"No, Lu Ze's body is too strong, and his attack methods are too amazing. We are no match for him!"

"It is already difficult for us to stop two enemies. If this thief shows up, we will be powerless to resist!"

"Oh no, the thief Lu is missing again!"

"escape!"

At this moment, as Lu Tiandu disappeared again, the thirty or so alien combined cultivators who were still alive in the field were all scared to death, as if they had encountered the most terrifying existence in their lives, and no longer cared about the orders of King Thousand Mirrors.

At this moment, the most important thing for them, besides praying that Lu Tian would not appear next to them and give them a fatal blow, was how to quickly escape from the battle circle and save their lives.

"Mujin, Muluan, please stay with me!"

On one side of the battlefield, as Lu Tiandu killed Mu Tuo, the last two middle-stage fusion cultivators of the Mu clan, who were surrounded by Zen Master Jin Yue and his eighteen dharma clones, changed their expressions drastically. Without hesitation, they transmitted messages to order all the cultivators of the Mu clan to retreat. At the same time, the two of them actually headed in different directions, trying desperately to break the siege of Zen Master Jin Yue.

But just now, Zen Master Jin Yue had heard Lu Tiandu's message, so how could he let these two escape?

"Sleepy!"

At this moment, a cold voice suddenly appeared in the void. At the same time Lu Tiandu appeared, with a shake of his sleeves, a silver-glowing palace phantom grew bigger and bigger, and suddenly covered Mu Luan, a middle-stage fusion cultivator of the Mu clan.

In an instant, Mu Luan, who had just thought he had escaped from Zen Master Jin Yue's siege, was trapped in the Nine Palaces Tiangan Talisman without any preparation.

"Quick victory!"

While quickly transmitting his voice to Zen Master Jin Yue, Lu Tiandu shook his sleeves, and the Wind and Thunder Prison Suppression Diagram suddenly flew towards the top of Mu Jin's head, who was surrounded by many eight-foot-tall golden bodies...

"burst!"

Seeing that Lu Tiandu had just appeared and had once again used his means to trap a mid-stage fusion cultivator, the other Yaksha and Wood cultivators were secretly rejoicing. At the same time, some decisive ones suddenly used some magic formulas to self-destruct two or three spiritual treasures.

The next moment, these monks no longer cared about the trauma in their minds, and used all their hidden escape techniques together, and fled to the battlefield below without hesitation.

Apparently these combined monks actually thought of escaping by blending in with the low-level monks.

As seven or eight explosions sounded, the other alien monks were suddenly awakened. Almost at the same time, more than ten flames of self-detonation of spiritual treasures rose from the void again.

"kill!"

"Fellow Daoists, let's hunt him down together!"

At this moment, the three battlefields seemed to have changed in an instant. While countless monks were fleeing, a large number of monks behind them were shouting and chasing them frantically, risking their lives...

At this moment, Lu Tian naturally had no time to pay attention to other battlefields. With his joining, Zen Master Jin Yue's combat power was already amazing. In just three breaths, the two of them joined forces to kill Mu Jin, a middle-stage fusion cultivator of the Wood clan, who was fighting desperately, with only the loss of three golden bodies.

"kill!"

At this moment, Mu Luan, who was trapped in the Nine Palaces Heavenly Stems Talisman, exploded some treasure and with a crazy look on his face, he actually broke the seal of the talisman and escaped... (End of this chapter)