Two Realms: A giant of immortal martial arts emerges from low Wu Gan

Chapter 481: From top to bottom, the Zhenwu Sect only has those who died heroically in battle, and never those who are servile and fawning
In order to achieve this step, the first thing to do is to capture all the people from the Zhenwu Sect who are hiding in the Demon Lord’s Tomb and hand them over to Qiu Taoguang!
With murderous intent surging in his eyes, His Majesty Tian Huang waved his hands around and ordered in a cold voice:

"The protective barrier they activated can't hold out for much longer. Act quickly and break it!"

"Yes!"

Upon hearing the order, the two demon leaders responded in unison, and immediately the demonic power in their bodies began to boil, and their momentum rose rapidly, until the demonic power was condensed and compressed to the extreme, and then they attacked brazenly, throwing heavy punches frequently, launching an endless offensive!

Some other elders and true disciples of the Demon Sect also kept casting spells. The black fog that originally filled the canyon was completely dispersed, and a large Yuanli protective formation that looked like an inverted bowl vaguely appeared in everyone's sight.

The wind was howling and the Yuan force was surging.

Under the surging attack, countless violent ripples immediately appeared on the chaotic light curtain of the Yuanli protective formation, and it trembled continuously, looking like it was about to collapse.

However, despite this, the spiritual light flowing in the formation did not diminish in the slightest, and even became more intense.

Obviously, this was the true teaching of the Zhenwu Sect, which was trying its best to infuse energy into the formation to maintain the rapidly depleted power.

In the sky, seeing that the protective formation still stood firm, His Majesty Tian Huang narrowed his eyes slightly, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he showed a look of surprise, and snorted coldly:
"Humph! They are still struggling to death. Once the formation is broken, I will devour them one by one with my own hands to vent my hatred!"

On the side, the Demon Sect Taoist Master smiled coldly, looked at the light curtain of the formation with ill intentions, and said casually:

"Haha, don't worry, Your Highness. The people of the Zhenwu Sect have always been like this. They are stubborn, stubborn, and just like those old immortals in their sect. They are annoying."

"But... in this situation, whether they live or die is not up to them."

With a low, sneering remark, the Demon Sect Dao Lord took a step forward, his two extremely cold eyes were cast directly at the center of the formation, his lips moved slightly, and a voice filled with awe-inspiring murderous intent was transmitted into the canyon:
"Lu Chong, Zong Yue has been defeated by the Great Disaster Daoist Lord of the Demon Sect and has fled for his life alone. In this ancient Demon Sect ruins, the defeat of your eight major sects is certain. With the power of your Zhenwu Sect alone, you are absolutely powerless to save the situation! I value talent and know that your cultivation as the Great Yuan Daoist Lord is not easy to come by. I kindly advise you not to make any more meaningless struggles!"

"There are other true disciples of the Zhenwu Sect. If you are willing to surrender, I can swear that I will never harm you! After this matter is over, after returning to my Demon Sect, I can also accept you as my disciples. Follow my sect to conquer the vast territory and make other merits. You have a bright future!"

"This is all I have to say, don't make the mistake!"

After hearing his words of persuasion for surrender, His Highness Tianhuang raised his eyebrows without waiting for a response from the formation.

As he and the Demon Sect's Taoist Master looked at each other, the two of them sneered. His Highness Tianhuang immediately figured out what the other person was thinking and grinned grimly.

When he lowered his brows and looked downwards again, a hint of amusement was already faintly revealed in his two sinister eyes.

You say you will never harm anyone, but we are all in the Demon Sect. How can you have any credibility when you say that?

His Highness Tianhuang and the Demon Sect's Taoist Master both knew very well that Lu Chong was a man of strong character and would never be deceived by such remarks and decide to surrender.

In fact, the real target of these words was the fellow True Lords around Lu Chong.

Now the Zhenwu Sect's team is surrounded. As long as one or two mentally weak people among them waver, the atmosphere of their common hatred of the enemy will be completely broken!
Once people's hearts are scattered, the people of the Zhenwu Sect will completely become lambs to be slaughtered. It goes without saying what their final fate will be.

The Demon Sect's Taoist Master is an old and cunning man. Even though he has an absolute advantage, he still uses this insidious method to break the formation. He is extremely vicious.

At this moment, Yuanli is guarding the formation.

That cold voice passed through the light curtain and entered the ears of the Zhenwu Sect's true disciples and elders, but no one was moved by it.

On the contrary, after hearing this, the true elders exchanged glances with each other, and then an inexplicable smile appeared on everyone's cheeks.

"hehe."

A light laugh suddenly rang out, breaking the solemn atmosphere in the formation.

Everyone's frowned brows relaxed slightly, and at this critical moment of life and death, their expressions actually became a lot more relaxed.

"I thought that the Demon Sect Taoist was very powerful, but it turns out that he is just a cautious person. If he was not afraid of the Great Yuan Taoist, he would not have lied so recklessly."

"He actually thought of trying to persuade the Zhenwu Sect to surrender."

"It's just a lost dog, driven to the Endless Sea by our eight major sects, and is struggling to survive. This time, it has attached itself to the foreign demon tribe, and really thinks it can counterattack and rule the vast domain. Even though we failed in the ruins of the ancient demon sect. Can the demon clan and the demon sect's demon master be able to match the supreme master of our eight major sects?"

"Shh, even this cowardly fellow can become a Taoist master of the Myriad Realm and surpass us. It's all because we are in the ruins of the Demon Sect and this old monster was the first to enter the ruins."

After the laughter, low mocking voices rang out one after another. The true disciples of the Zhenwu Sect tried their best to keep the protective formation running. Their words were full of ridicule, and their attitude of seeing death as the way home was clearly revealed.

For thousands of years since its inheritance, from top to bottom, the Zhenwu Sect has only had those who died heroically in battle, and no one who is servile or fawning!

Want to play tricks on them to persuade them to surrender?

ridiculous!

In the center of the formation, Lu Chong's face turned slightly pale, with a glaring bloodstain at the corner of his mouth, which he had not yet had time to wipe off.

Listening to the frank discussions of several fellow disciples around him, a warm smile seemed to appear on his face, but this smile only lasted for a moment before disappearing, replaced by coldness and solemnity.

Lu Chong raised his head and stared at the outside of the formation, at the figures in the sky surging with demonic energy and demonic power. His brows were furrowed, and a hint of confusion quietly spread in the depths of his eyes.

In the palm of his right hand, a jade communication talisman was constantly flashing with faint light due to being rubbed.

The hand holding the jade talisman slightly raised, and then slowly lowered, and repeated this several times, but Lu Chong still couldn't make up his mind to inject energy to activate it. "Jiang...Tao Xuan Daojun, if the matter is settled, he will definitely send a message. Now that his message has not arrived, it is obvious that he has other important things to do."

"Before I left, Master had already instructed that if we meet Taixuan Daojun, we don't need to interfere with his choice. We only need to lend a hand when necessary. The current protective formation should be able to hold out for a while. It's better not to disturb him rashly until the last critical moment."

“What if it happens to be the critical moment for comprehending the Great Dao, or during a battle, and I interrupt…”

Thinking of this, Lu Chong's eyes darkened slightly and he put the jade talisman in his hand back into the storage bag.

Then, he lowered his head, and his eyes swept over the faces of his fellow disciples one by one, with a determined look on his face, and said in a deep voice:

"My fellow disciples, the demon clan of the Demon Sect has always been determined to destroy our Zhenwu Sect. The current situation is not favorable. It seems that today, we will have to fight them to the death."

Low and solemn words echoed faintly in the formation, and a sense of solemnity and murderous intent instantly filled the heart.

All the disciples of the Zhenwu Sect were shocked, unconsciously clenched their fists, and nodded heavily:
"Subduing demons and eliminating evil is the responsibility of our Zhenwu Sect, and today is the right time for that!"

"I'll just wait and follow your orders, Senior Brother!"

Looking at his fellow disciples who were so excited, Lu Chong couldn't help but feel a surge of heroic spirit of being ready to die. In the past, he always appeared to be steady and composed, but now that he was in a desperate situation, the impulse that he had buried deep in his heart and always restrained was finally aroused.

"It's nothing but death! Tian Huang, even if I die here today, I will take you with me!"

His gaze pierced through the light curtain that protected the formation and shot like a sharp arrow towards the slender figure surrounded by overwhelming demonic power. Lu Chong wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth fiercely, clenched his teeth, and his body tensed up.

After a brief silence, everyone in the Zhenwu Sect immediately took action. Except for Lu Chong, four of the other six people were assigned to maintain the operation of the protective formation to buy time.

Among the other two, one was seriously injured, his energy was almost completely dissipated, and he could only stop the bleeding and heal his wounds to save his life.

The last true disciple named Luo stood there the whole time until the other brothers entered the nodes of the formation and continued to inject energy into the formation to keep it running. Then he looked up and cast an inexplicably deep look at Lu Chong.

Noticing his eye contact, Lu Chong was startled at first, then his expression moved slightly. He opened his mouth to say something, but his words were stuck in his throat, and the words that finally came out of his mouth turned into a sigh.

On the contrary, Luo Zhenchuan acted very calmly. He grinned at Lu Chong, then nodded slightly again. Without any hesitation, he sat cross-legged on the ground, closed his eyes and concentrated, and slowly formed a mysterious seal in front of his body with his hands.

Buzz!

In an instant, strong energy fluctuations spread out from the body of this true disciple, and the outline of a great road that was close to solid and perfect roared out, circling above his head, emitting mysterious fluctuations as it floated, and slowly compressed and condensed towards the center.

The prototypes of the other several avenues all surrounded it, transformed into the power of the avenue, and poured into it.

It turned out that he actually wanted to forcibly condense the essence of the great Dao that he had comprehended in such a dangerous environment, in order to break through the bottleneck of his cultivation and step into the realm of all things in one fell swoop!
However, such a bold and risky move is tantamount to going against the will of heaven.

The prototype of the avenue he controlled had not yet reached perfection and was still somewhat incomplete. Without the support of any avenue inheritance, his chances of success in forcing a breakthrough would be extremely slim. Once he failed, the true inheritance itself would suffer a severe backlash, causing him to be seriously injured, and even his cultivation realm would drop significantly.

Now, there are demons lurking outside the formation, and if a seriously injured person falls into the encirclement, his fate will undoubtedly be extremely miserable.

Luo Zhenchuan was naturally aware of these situations, but without much hesitation, he decided to fight to the death and try to grab that thin glimmer of hope for his fellow disciples!

After all, as long as he can successfully control the origin of the Great Dao and successfully break through his cultivation, the Zhenwu Sect will also have two Dao Lords in the Myriad Realm!

By then, he will be able to desperately hold back the Taoist Master of the Demon Sect, and His Royal Highness Tianhuang of the Demon Clan will never be a match for Lu Chong, the Taoist Master of the Great Yuan!

As long as His Highness Tianhuang can be killed, the other demon clan members here will not be a problem at all and will collapse at the first touch!
This is their only chance to break the impasse right now!

Lu Chong had obviously thought of this, so even though he felt sorry for it, he did not dissuade him. He just hurriedly took the elixir to heal his wounds while staring at Luo Zhenchuan, paying close attention to his situation at all times, in the hope that if the attempt failed, he could help in time and minimize the trauma caused by the backlash to the latter.

At the same time, outside the formation, in the void.

Seeing that there had been no movement in the guarding formation for a long time, the expression of the Demon Sect's Taoist Master became increasingly gloomy.

As time went by, His Majesty Tian Huang gradually lost his patience. He glanced at the one in front of him and said casually:
"Haha, Daoist Lord Black Soul, it seems that these young men from the Zhenwu Sect don't care about your kindness at all."

Hearing this, Dao Lord Black Soul snorted coldly, and an extremely dangerous light shone through his deep, dark eye sockets. He replied sinisterly:

"Your Highness is right. It seems that they cannot understand my painstaking efforts. Tsk tsk tsk, I didn't want to commit such an endless sin of killing, but there are always people who don't know how to live or die. It's really embarrassing."

Although he was speaking murderous words, his old face, like the roots of an old tree, showed a look of compassion. Combined with the thick black fog that kept pouring out of the small tower behind him and the shrill roars that could be faintly heard from it, it looked extremely weird and eerie at first glance.

“Since they won’t listen to my kind advice, I can only try another method to let them know how insignificant they are in front of the Myriad Realms.”

A ferocious look emerged in the dark pupils of this Taoist Black Soul. His eyes became fierce, and a shriveled and skinny arm with almost no flesh and blood stretched out from the sleeve of his wide robe. He pointed his finger at the protective formation below which was still glowing.
Wow!

As he moved, waves of noises like those coming from the black mist emitted by the small tower suddenly began to surge, and then it began to shake violently.

The wind was howling, and the shrill and terrifying roars in the fog suddenly became louder!

Lines of black evil energy that were so dense that they could not be dissolved instantly spread out, interweaving and converging madly. In just two breaths, it condensed into a sharp sword that was completely black and filled with endless evil energy!
A sharp and murderous wave surged out from the tip of the sword. Wherever it passed, the elemental energy of heaven and earth dissipated, space shattered, and an extremely deadly aura suddenly swept across the void!
The essence of the Dark Avenue in this black evil sword is extremely rich, and it seems to be able to swallow up even the surrounding light.

There are also extremely strong fluctuations of spiritual power mixed in it. An ordinary Nirvana Realm True Lord would probably be counterattacked by the violent spiritual aura and suffer severe trauma if he just took a look at it!
(End of this chapter)