Two Realms: Don't call me evil!

Chapter 405: The decisive battle that exploded ahead of time (first update)
"Whether I can kill you or not is not up to you."

As Su Jie was speaking, he looked behind Wei Ji.

Three huge flying boats appeared above the sky, casting large shadows.

On the Dharma Boat, there stood a large number of righteous monks, most of whom were array masters, who would operate the attack array on the Dharma Boat. Dozens of spirit beasts flew around the Dharma Boat, including white jade spirit butterflies, dreamy deer, eight-winged ice phoenixes, red clouds and singing birds, etc. As the guards of the Dharma Boat, most of these spirit beasts were raised by the elders and had excellent combat capabilities.

The three Dharma boats all belong to the Guanchao Pavilion, and only the wealthy Guanchao Pavilion can afford them.

In front of each Dharma Boat stood a man and a woman with their hands behind their backs, with an imposing aura. All of them were elders from the Secret Treasure Realm, and there were more than a hundred of them. They were the core forces sent out by the five sects.

In addition to the enemies in the sky, on the ground, dense crowds of righteous monks appeared at the end of the horizon.

The disciples of the five righteous sects, Guanchao Pavilion, Jinjian Sect, Zixia School, Longhu Sect, and Miaoyin Temple, formed five huge arrays. Most of the inner disciples acted alone, while the disciples below the sixth level of Yunling Realm mostly acted in groups, relying on numbers to ensure combat effectiveness.

As many as fifty or sixty thousand enemies came in a mighty force. Looking around, the mountains and plains were filled with heads.

Especially those who appear in the field of vision are all monks who are practicing.

The momentum was so strong that it could destroy mountains and break the oceans, making people's scalp tingle.

Behind Su Jie, there was also a huge team gathering together.

Roar! Hiss! Ang!
Accompanied by various roars, giant flying insects emerged from the clouds.

The elders from Guiling Palace stood in groups of three or four on top of the giant insects, or flew through the air as the cloud of insects gathered.

On the ground, 30,000 Guiling Palace disciples crossed mountains and rivers, controlling a large number of poisonous insects, forming a dense sea of ​​insects, swarming in like a wave.

Because of the confrontation between Su Jie and Wei Ji, the news reached the rear and both sides sent people out for support.

When both sides noticed that the other side had reinforcements, they continued to send in additional troops in an attempt to overwhelm the other side.

The final result directly led to the originally accumulated decisive battle being detonated ahead of schedule.

Su Jie looked back and saw Zhang Junwei, Qiu Laodao, Tang Peiqing and other high-level acquaintances appearing in his sight.

Su Jie also found disciples from the Puppet Hall among the disciples of the Guiling Palace scattered all over the mountains.

Led by Zhu Changqi, they carried a group of combat puppets, released rocket launchers from their storage bags, and rushed to the volcanic plain.

The distance between the two sides continued to shorten, and the monks' breathing became rapid, with the expressions on their faces becoming more solemn.

Finally, the two groups stopped ten kilometers apart. The murderous atmosphere of battle filled the entire battlefield. The swarms of insects and spirit beasts made heart-pounding sounds. Pairs of nervous, panicked, angry, hateful, and excited eyes appeared on each disciple. Some were afraid of war, while others were happy to hear about it.

"Ghost Ridge Palace Demon Sect, are you ready to be destroyed today?"

A majestic voice came from a Dharma ship. Zhuang Liangru, the supreme elder of Guanchao Pavilion, looked down coldly. A huge spiritual power wave like a vast ocean swept across. The white clouds turned blue, like a blue sea floating in the sky. The tsunami-like spiritual power turned into heavenly power. The trembling of air suppressed the void, as if in the next moment, this blue sea hanging upside down in the sky would collapse and destroy all directions.

"My Guiling Palace has been passed down for thousands of years. How dare you, a few sects, talk about destroying me? Today, I will make sure that you will never return."

Zhang Junwei stood above a flying poisonous insect, his eyes shining brightly and staring at Zhuang Liangru with a strong and sharp gaze. The clouds around him automatically transformed into cloud poisonous insects, like a spreading army of insects, which made the level of terror even higher.

The clash of auras between the two Daotai realm masters formed all kinds of illusions of divine might. Such personal strength made many disciples who saw this scene for the first time look at them with fear and yearning.

"It's shameless to talk big."

There was a hint of mockery in Zhuang Liangru's eyes. He already knew the Guiling Palace's trump card, which was to join forces with the Tianhun Sect to launch a pincer attack.

Compared to the five righteous sects which only sent a portion of their men, Guiling Palace and Tianhun Sect sent out all their men. Their strength was extremely close. If they were attacked suddenly, they would really lose their composure and be in danger.

But since Zhuang Liangru had already learned the truth from Wei Ji, he would naturally respond. There was no doubt that Guiling Palace would be defeated today.

Thinking of this, Zhuang Liangru raised his right hand and was about to give the order to start the war when Wei Ji suddenly spoke.

"Elder Zhuang, the outcome between me and this demon has not yet been decided, can you let me finish him off first?"

Wei Ji's voice came, and he looked at Zhuang Liangru with earnest and confident eyes.

Everyone's eyes turned to Wei Ji. When he made such a request at this time, everyone could feel the confidence in his bones.

"Go ahead and take that demon cultivator's head as a sacrifice."

Zhuang Liangru stared at Wei Ji for a few seconds. He was well aware of the strength of his genius and did not think that Su Jie on the opposite side would be his opponent, even if the other party was also an immortal seedling.

And if Wei Ji can defeat Su Jie, it will undoubtedly be a good start for this war, and will greatly undermine the morale of Guiling Palace, making this war a foregone conclusion.

"Su Jie, do you dare to fight?"

Wei Ji turned around, his voice was like a loud bell, and his spiritual power burst out like a torrent.

In his left hand, he held a purple jade umbrella. The handle was inlaid with purple jade, and the umbrella was covered with fine, thousand-year-old silk and dotted with patterns of nothingness.

Wei Ji's purple jade fan is a genuine low-grade magic weapon, and a magic weapon is one level higher than a magic tool.

The starting price of each low-grade magic weapon is over one million spirit stones, which crushes all other magic weapons. It is like the comparison between a flintlock rifle and an assault rifle, with tremendous power.

The purple jade wind umbrella in Wei Ji's hand came from a Taoist monk named "Yuqingzi" in Guanchao Pavilion. It was carefully carved by the other party himself, and it was influenced by his many years of mysterious Taoism and insights.

After Yuqingzi passed away, this inferior magic weapon was placed in the library, waiting for a successor who could match Yuqingzi's path. Hundreds of years passed until Wei Ji appeared and inherited this inferior magic weapon.

"Why don't you dare!"

A hint of coldness flashed across Su Jie's eyes. Wei Ji's move was exactly what he wanted.

"Su Jie, there's no need to fight for a moment's pride."

Zhang Junwei looked at Su Jie. He was very pleased with Su Jie's return, so he would not force Su Jie to take risks.

After all, Wei Ji's reputation had been known to every member of Guiling Palace through the killing during this period, and the number of elders who had died at the hands of the other party had exceeded one hand's number.

"Are you sure you can win?"

Taoist Qiu has even stronger confidence in Su Jie. It is not certain that he will lose. If he retreats at such an important moment, even if the war is won, Su Jie's reputation will be greatly affected.

"Master, Sect Master, victory is a foregone conclusion for me. Watch me take down this beast's head and boost the prestige of our sect."

Su Jie's voice was like thunder. He turned around and showed Wei Ji a mouthful of sharp white teeth: "Wei Ji, come and die quickly."

Su Jie and Wei Ji were facing each other in the void, and everyone in the audience was looking at them. Both Su Jie and Wei Ji were the face of their respective camps, and if one of them lost, it would have a huge impact on the morale of the battle.

Wei Ji laughed heartily, picked up the purple jade umbrella and pointed at Su Jie and said: "Hahaha, you still want to kill me? As long as you can hit me once..."

boom!
Before he could finish his words, Wei Ji flew out backwards.

His body was like a broken kite, smashing directly into Gaoli Mountain, creating a huge pit with a diameter of seventy to eighty meters.

The mountain collapsed and large chunks of rock rolled down.

The sudden scene shocked the whole audience, especially the righteous sect. Seeing Wei Ji take the initiative to provoke and be knocked to the ground in the blink of an eye, the contrast was too strong and many people looked incredulous.

A fist entangled with countless pale corpse hands appeared in the sky. It was this fist that knocked Wei Ji to the ground with one blow.

The corpse's fist opened, revealing Su Jie's figure.

The purple jade wind umbrella in Wei Ji's hand was a defensive weapon, but in the previous attack, because Wei Ji was pretending to be cool and did not open the umbrella, he was successfully attacked by Su Jie.

Five Elements Demon-Suppressing Mahamudra!
Su Jie pressed down with one palm, and the five elements rotated and changed. The palm print was like the sun suppressing, with the added properties of burning, armor breaking and endless life, directly suppressing Wei Ji who was lying in the huge pit.

The entire Gaoli Mountain seemed to tremble. Large pieces of earth and rock turned into powder under the handprint, and then turned into flowing magma due to the high temperature. An artificial magma lake was created, and the red light illuminated the surroundings. Even though the disciples were seven or eight kilometers away, they still felt the heat wave on their faces. Their cheeks flushed, and they couldn't help but step back again and again.

"How boring! Is this all you can do?"

A calm voice was heard from the lava lake.

The hot and boiling magma was drained away, and Wei Ji's true form was revealed.

His black hair fluttered, and he clapped his hands slightly, and a huge ball of flame rose on the spot.

The scorching flames transformed into the form of a real dragon, illuminating half the sky. The magma lake created by Su Jie and even the magma inside Gaoli Mountain stopped cooling. All the flame spiritual power was automatically absorbed by the flaming real dragon and became nutrients for its growth. This was exactly the magical power of Wei Ji's Burning Heaven Pure Fire.

On the other side, the purple jade wind umbrella was spinning. This time, Wei Ji took the initiative to open it and put up a purple light curtain for protection, allowing him to concentrate on casting spells.

"When it comes to playing with fire, you are too far behind."

Wei Ji pinched the magic spell with both hands, and his ten fingers danced out afterimages, and the flaming dragon opened its mouth towards Su Jie.

The air around Su Jie was instantly ignited, with clusters of golden flames burning.

"Playing with the spirit, you are weaker than me, idiot."

Su Jie pressed his hand, and the sky was filled with lightning and thunder. Thousands of lightning bolts gathered into a giant thunder lion, roaring loudly and shaking the earth. It pounced towards the flaming dragon, rode directly on the dragon, and started to bite it with big mouthfuls.

The flaming dragon fought back with its eagle claws and mouth, and countless drops of plasma and magma were scattered. The earth was either set on fire or blasted into deep pits, creating a doomsday scene.

The external forms constructed by the two magical powers depend on the strength of the soul.

In this regard, Wei Jizi could never be Su Jie's opponent.

The Thunder Lion suppressed the Flame Dragon. Even with the help of the magma terrain of Gaoli Mountain, he could not defeat Su Jie's soul.

The Fiery Sun Sword!

A dazzling golden light like the sun rose up, and Wei Ji used his body as a sword and suddenly stabbed Su Jie heavily.

The corpse hands that blocked Su Jie's body broke one after another, and could not stop Wei Ji's killing move using himself as a sword.

A large number of human-faced moths flew out from the insect-control bag, covering the entire area and completely hiding Su Jie's body.

"Want to escape."

Wei Ji's eyes flashed, and while the Thousand-Handed Centipede and Han Ruyan were not close to him, he locked onto Su Jie's position and dodged to a small hill.

Su Jie's true body was right here. When Wei Ji was feeling surprised, Su Jie suddenly revealed a terrifying smile, and his body disintegrated and turned into countless flying insects.

This was just a fake body containing part of Su Jie's flesh and blood and soul. Su Jie fed his flesh and blood to the human-faced moth, and attached his soul to each insect. In addition, his soul was stronger and could block Wei Ji's soul's precise perception, and he finally deceived Wei Ji.

Bah! Bah!
At the same time, the ground under Wei Ji's feet shook, and two rays of light, one white and one red, emerged, scaring Wei Ji.

"when."

Wei Ji's heartbeat slowed down a beat. The two Skeleton Sky-Devil Sword and Scarlet Flying Sword that emerged from underground actually avoided his spiritual perception.

Two top-grade magical flying swords slashed towards Wei Ji's neck at supersonic speed, but this sudden attack was still blocked by the low-grade magical weapon, the Purple Jade Wind Umbrella.

A purple halo burst out in an instant. Facing the flying sword's attack, the purple jade wind umbrella shone like a gem. Strands of fairy mist dissipated, making it look like a fairy treasure, exuding an immortal aura.

Under its influence, the two flying swords were deflected by the purple jade wind umbrella. The sharp sword energy could not damage the umbrella surface, let alone Wei Ji who was protected by it.

"It's true. It's really difficult."

When Su Jie saw that his attempt had failed, he already had a premonition.

The defensive power of a low-grade magic weapon should not be underestimated. No wonder Wei Ji is so confident.

"This level of power cannot kill me. You are just wasting your time. The defensive power of a low-grade magic weapon is far beyond your imagination."

Wei Ji's face regained its composure. He stood there with a smile on his face, looking at Han Ruyan who did not take any action with deep eyes. He stretched out his hand and waved at her, as if everything was under his control and any evil would disappear in front of him.

Han Ruyan's dead eyes showed some emotion, and she said coldly, "Husband, take the banner."

Su Jie raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and took out the Ten Thousand Souls Banner from his arms: "It's useless, then you try this, my treasure may also work."

Dense runes appeared on the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, and each one seemed to contain infinite soul power.

The banner appears to be made of black cloth, but upon closer inspection, there seems to be a faint glow flowing through it, like a dark abyss.

"Today I want to see whether your umbrella is harder or my soul flag is stronger."

Su Jie waved the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, and the next moment, the banner began to expand rapidly, about several feet high and dozens of meters wide, as if it could cover the entire sky.

When the Banner of Ten Thousand Souls was waved, the desperate wails and painful moans of thousands of souls spread in all directions.

On the banners, many people with different faces appeared. The only thing they had in common was their eyes filled with hatred and resentment. It was like a collection of all the negative emotions in the world, which was chilling.

(End of this chapter)