Godly Immortality: Start with the Butcher and add some Immortality!

Chapter 1077 Avoid war and plan!
half a month later.

On this day, Wei Hong once again received an order to fight from the alliance's top leaders.

This time, they were no longer entering a foggy battlefield to fight, but instead gathering a large army for a major battle between the two sides.

However, Wei Hong only thought about it for a moment and then went to the central camp in person to find Master Zi Yang.

"Fellow Daoist Ziyang, my injuries have not healed yet, so I cannot go out to fight today. I hope you can forgive me. It won't be too late to go out to fight after my injuries have healed!"

After finding Master Zi Yang, Wei Hong did not beat around the bush and directly stated his purpose, saying that he was unable to fight as his injuries had not yet healed.

At this time, his face looked a little pale, without much blood color, and his aura seemed a little weak. He really looked like he had not recovered from his injuries.

This was also the appearance that Wei Hong showed when he deliberately restrained his aura before coming and used the Thousand Faces Illusion Technique.

The most important thing is that he submitted the evidence of killing the beautiful woman the day after he left the battlefield, which meant that he had made another contribution. The injuries on his body were also caused by killing a demon cultivator of the same level.

As a result, even Master Zi Yang did not dare to force Wei Hong to enter the battlefield.

You know, even though there are so many Jindan cultivators within the alliance, not every Jindan cultivator can gain something by entering the battlefield. Powerful cultivators like Wei Hong who can frequently kill enemy demon cultivators are rare in the entire alliance.

Faced with Wei Hong's request, Master Zi Yang was a little embarrassed, but after thinking for a moment, he nodded and agreed: "Okay, since Brother Mu's injury has not healed, then you don't need to fight in this battle, just continue to recuperate."

Master Zi Yang naturally also knew about the last time Wei Hong was surrounded and attacked by four demon cultivators, and that he not only escaped calmly, but also killed one of the demon cultivators. This made Master Zi Yang not dare to underestimate Wei Hong's strength at all.

Wei Hong nodded to Master Zi Yang and said thank you: "Thank you for your understanding, Taoist Master Zi Yang. I will take my leave now!"

After saying this, he immediately said goodbye and left.

Master Zi Yang looked at Wei Hong's departing back and just sighed lightly without saying anything more.

Soon, bursts of drum sounded in the camp.

Boom boom boom!
Woo.
The deafening sound of drums and the shrill sound of trumpets rang out one after another.

The entire camp moved instantly at the sound, and countless figures quickly rose into the air.

Whoosh whoosh!
Tens of thousands of monks flew from the camp into the air, with all kinds of strange and bizarre lights.

At this moment in the sky, inky black clouds rolled in like surging waves, piling up layer by layer, like a huge dark peak that was about to collapse, pressing heavily on the earth with great oppression.

The strong winds carried sand and stones, like roaring beasts, sweeping across the earth wantonly, making sharp whistles, as if playing a prelude to the upcoming brutal war.

On the side of the monks' army, large flying boats and various flying magical instruments continued to take off into the sky, carrying a large number of monks and flying out one after another with an indomitable momentum.

There are also dozens of Luofu fairy boats within the Demon-Slaying Alliance, which are lined up in a neat row. The momentum is extremely astonishing and gives people a great sense of oppression.

At the same time, various protective formations have been fully activated, and rays of light of various colors are flashing on the front line, looking extremely dazzling.

On the other side, the Chu State's army of demon cultivators had also set out.

At this time, teams of demon cultivators were riding their flying magic weapons and soaring into the sky, accompanied by flying boats. They were like a rolling black tide, carrying an extremely powerful momentum that was daunting.

The two sides were approaching each other rapidly and aggressively, as if two huge waves were coming towards them.

For a moment, various colors of spiritual light filled the sky, and clear chirping and long whistling sounds came one after another, making the entire battlefield look extremely chaotic. Countless auras also rose up, and ordinary cultivators were like insignificant ants among them.

The two huge waves seemed to be about to collide with each other in the next moment, but when they were more than ten miles apart, they suddenly stopped and stopped tacitly.

No matter if they were demon cultivators or monks, when they could vaguely see each other within a distance, they all stopped their escape and looked at each other with hostility from afar.

At this time, Wei Hong did not go into battle, but stayed in his tent to rest like other wounded soldiers.

Although he seemed to be resting, his spiritual sense had already been released quietly.

On this huge and chaotic battlefield, Wei Hong's spiritual consciousness seemed extremely hidden at this moment and would not attract anyone's attention at all. No matter whether it was the army of demon cultivators or the army of cultivators, they all focused all their attention on each other.

His spiritual consciousness was mixed in with thousands of spiritual consciousnesses, just quietly hovering over the battlefield, without any other movements, and would not be noticed by anyone at this time.

When he saw the demon army and the monk army taking action at the same time, he secretly said, "It's begun!"

The ten Yuanying stage monsters on both sides continued to fight each other and flew directly into the sky.

Then, the armies on both sides, under the command of Master Zi Yang and a skinny old man, started fighting without any nonsense.

Whoosh whoosh!
Swish swish!
By now, the armies of both sides were very familiar with each other's offensives. Therefore, no matter whether it was the army of demon cultivators or the army of monks, they immediately threw densely packed various attack talismans at the opposite side.

At the same time, thick protective light shields immediately rose in front of the armies of both sides.

Rumble!
All kinds of talismans exploded in front of the light shield, followed by a series of earth-shaking noises.

Flames rose up!

The wind is raging and the cold is everywhere!
All kinds of talismans showed their power at this moment, but they were all blocked by the protective light shields of both sides.

In addition to talismans, the armies of both sides almost simultaneously offered up tens of thousands of various magical weapons and instruments.

Whoosh whoosh!
Densely packed magical weapons shot towards the opposite side like a rain of arrows.

At the same time, the army of monks sacrificed several firebirds that were hundreds of feet tall, dozens of bronze beasts, a series of terrifying hurricanes, and other means of attack.

The demon army naturally refused to be outdone, and they used all kinds of resentful souls and corpses, various vicious magical weapons, and other means without hesitation.

In addition, the Jindan monks of both armies are also on high alert, ready to rush out as soon as the melee begins.

In the eyes of those Jindan cultivators, the other cultivators of the same level are their targets.

This is just the beginning of the war, and it is not yet their turn to take action.

Under the command of their respective high-level leaders, the armies of both sides not only sacrificed various talismans and magical instruments, but also, under the protection of protective light shields, began to approach each other step by step.

Various roars and explosions continued to sound on the battlefield. Ordinary monks seemed extremely fragile and insignificant in such a battlefield.

Although Wei Hong had not participated in the battle, after seeing such a horrific scene from behind, he could not help but sigh inwardly:
"It is indeed a war between two countries. Even if a Jindan cultivator falls into it, he may die directly if he is not careful!"

(End of this chapter)