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

Chapter 999 Battlefield, Purgatory!
"Indeed not, just proceed according to the original plan!"

Mo Yuan shook his head slightly, his expression still calm.

The fellow Daoist Zhao Wugui next to him is the commander in charge of this battle.

This person is at the peak of the middle Nascent Soul stage, extremely powerful, and the Blood Demon Sect's supreme elder. He is in charge of commanding the war, so naturally no one dares to interfere.

However, they were the vanguard troops, and the late Nascent Soul cultivators from the major sects did not go out at the first time, so Zhao Wugui became the person with the highest cultivation level, and the other Nascent Soul cultivators had no objections.

Seeing this, Zhao Wugui nodded slightly and said, "In that case, let's proceed according to the established plan. When we reach the border, we will take a rest first. The monks of the Daye Dynasty should have been waiting for a long time!"

When talking about the Daye Dynasty, the ten Yuanying True Men present all revealed strong greed and bloodthirstiness in their eyes.

They were eager to invade the Daye Dynasty immediately, plunder and kill people at will.

However, these ten Yuanying Zhenren of Chu State also knew that in order to achieve their goal, they must first fight with the Daye Dynasty.

At this time, the old man named Luo Zhao who spoke first asked, "Fellow Daoist Zhao, if the great cultivators from the Guiyi Sect take action directly, what should we do?"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone looked over with puzzled eyes.

In fact, those of them who have reached the Nascent Soul stage know best that only those who have reached the late Nascent Soul stage are qualified to be called great cultivators.

Compared with the cultivators in the early and middle stages of the Nascent Soul, the cultivators in the late stage of the Nascent Soul are much stronger and have much more powerful foundation. If they encounter a great cultivator in the late stage, they will definitely not end up well, and may even die.

Facing everyone's concerns, Zhao Wugui said calmly: "No, the great monks from several of our major sects have jointly sent a visiting card to the people of Daye Dynasty, and agreed with them that the late-stage great monks of both sides cannot take action for the time being, but there are no restrictions on others!"

This is a tacit understanding between the two parties, and it is also to restrict the other side. After all, the strength of the late-stage great monks is too terrifying. Once they violate the agreement and appear against the low-level monks without authorization, they will suffer unimaginable harm. In order to prevent this from happening, the Chu State made an agreement with several great monks of the Daye Dynasty that they could not take action for the time being.

Hearing this, Mo Yuan and the others breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hehe, if that's the case, then we'd better take down the Daye Dynasty in one fell swoop!"

Another Yuanying Zhenren with a gloomy look immediately laughed sinisterly.

"Yes, I want to see what the Daye Dynasty can use to resist our army!"

"Haha, this time I will kill to my heart's content, no one is allowed to stop me!"

"This time, the entire Daye Dynasty must be reduced to purgatory!"

Several other Yuanying Zhenren also expressed their opinions, and it was obvious that they were determined to capture the Daye Dynasty.

In the blink of an eye, the border area between the two countries is already in sight!
Wei Hong and Yang Yi, as the vanguard, brought ten Luofu fairy boats and a large number of monks and quickly arrived at the endless grassland on the southwestern border.

At this time, the border has appeared in their sight.

"Coming!"

Wei Hong stood on the deck and muttered to himself in a calm tone.

Yang Yi next to him responded with a puzzled look: "Yeah, I don't know if we can survive this war!"

Even though they are Jindan cultivators, in such a large-scale war between two countries, they might die if they are not careful, so they cannot afford to be careless.

Wei Hongze turned around and patted his shoulder to comfort him: "Brother Yang, don't worry, the most important thing is to protect yourself!"

Yang Yi understood Wei Hong's meaning, and just nodded solemnly. Soon, they began to approach the border area, where the Demon Slayer Alliance had already set up a base camp, ready to fight against the demon army of Chu.

When Wei Hong looked around, he immediately saw a group of monks as densely packed as ants appearing in front of him. Some of these monks were constantly walking back and forth on the ground, while others were flying up and down, looking extremely busy.

In addition, countless flying magic weapons appeared on the front line, including large flying boats, giant swords, and flying shuttles. These flying magic weapons were placed across the border, forming a defense line that was hundreds of miles long and stretched as far as the eye could see.

As their army approached, they were soon met by a patrol team that looked very elite.

"Stop!"

Seeing the patrol team coming, Wei Hong immediately stopped the fairy boat.

Soon, the patrol team arrived in front of the fairy boat.

"Are the people coming here the army of Cangshan Immortal City? Which senior is leading the team?"

At this moment, a burly monk in full armor stepped out, clasped his hands and asked.

This person was neither humble nor arrogant, and looked like he was doing his job as usual.

Wei Hong stood in front of the deck, first threw out a token, then said loudly: "I am Mu Sheng, a guest official from Cangshan Fairy City, and now I am added as a steward of the alliance. This is the steward's token!"

The burly man did not react to what he said. He took the token and examined it carefully before respectfully returning it. He said, "It's Deacon Mu. I am also doing a routine inspection. I hope you will forgive me. Please come in!"

After saying that, this person led the team to make way.

Wei Hong nodded slightly, naturally there was no reason to blame him.

The Luofu Immortal Boat flew forward again and soon arrived above the base camp in the border area.

It was not until this moment that Wei Hong and his companions could truly see what those densely packed monks were doing.

Under the guidance of a large number of formation masters, countless cultivators were carrying a large amount of materials, flying up and down continuously, and setting up large formations on the ground. These formations were connected to each other, densely packed, and the number was so large that he had never seen them before. Moreover, he could not recognize many of the formations. It was obvious that these were the good things that the three top sects took out for the first time.

There are also a large number of monks setting up various defense lines, and everyone is extremely busy.

The appearance of Wei Hong's large army also attracted the attention of many cultivators.

"Hey, are these the troops from Cangshan Immortal City?"

"Yes, there is a mark of Cangshan Immortal City on the Immortal Boat!"

"Those ten are the Luofu Immortal Boats? They look so impressive!"

"The troops of Cangshan Immortal City have also arrived, and their speed is not slow!"

Looking at the army of Cangshan Immortal City, the busy monks all cast curious glances.

At this time, a red sword light flew up from the ground and came directly in front of Wei Hong and others, then he bowed and said, "Which Taoist friend from Cangshan Immortal City is this?"

This person has an ordinary face, but his aura is not simple. He is actually a fifth-level Jindan cultivator. There is also a miniature sword engraved on his robe. It seems that he is a Jindan cultivator from the Guiyi Sect.

Seeing this, Wei Hong stepped forward and also bowed and said:
"My name is Mu Sheng, and I am a guest official of Cangshan Immortal City. This time, the city lord ordered me to lead the vanguard troops to rush to the rescue!"

(End of this chapter)