Under One Person, Reviving the Trinity Sect

"Yes!"

The Immortal Kings responded.

"Shen Ju, check the formations at various places along the border. Do not neglect them. The other six people, prepare to march to the four regions. Mobilize the Wushang Daojun in the clan. Seven out of ten will go into battle, and the remaining thirty percent will guard the clan land."

Immediately afterwards, the Immortal Emperor made new arrangements.

"understand!"

"Leave immediately."

Upon hearing this, the Immortal Kings fell silent and said no more. Their figures disappeared one after another and returned to their own immortal cities to begin gathering strength.

Under their command, there are at least several Supreme Dao Lords and at most more than a dozen. There are also a large number of peerless Dao Lords and Immortal Dao Lords. This level is exactly the elite force in the war, and they have a crushing advantage over the cultivators outside the Northern Divine Realm.

Soon, in just half a day, a total of a thousand-man army gathered from the ten major immortal cities of the immortal race. There were more than a hundred Supreme Dao Sovereigns alone. The lineup was exaggerated and terrifying, and there were dozens of people standing at the top!
The peerless Taoist Lords and the Taoist Lords of the Immortal Palaces, together there are about nine hundred people.

In addition, there are seven immortal kings commanding the armies, as well as several ultimate ferocious beasts, namely the nine-winged Mosasaur, the mount of the Immortal King Hunri, the Galaxy Carp, the mount of the Immortal King Shenju, and the ancient demon tiger, an alien species raised by the Immortal King Qianwu.

Without exception, these are all beings in the demon race, whose bloodlines are close to the end, or are halfway to the end. However, because the starting point of their bloodlines is not high enough, even if they are about to evolve to the source of their bloodlines and surpass the limit, there is still a big gap between them and their masters.

However, these ferocious beasts and alien species that shocked the ancient times are all the rulers of the Nine Palaces and Nine Stars. It is no exaggeration to say that in the camp of the immortals, excluding the seven immortal kings, they are almost the strongest group of combat forces.

"Boom!!!"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

On this day, in the vast Northern God Realm, hundreds of millions of immortal people in the ten immortal cities all knelt down, kowtowed to the ground, and entered a state of pure prayer.

In the central area of ​​every fairy city, there are hundreds of ultimate creatures standing in the air, about to go on an expedition to sweep the fairyland.

The ancient horn was blown, and the vicissitudes of life and rich sound penetrated the ages and inspired people. Countless immortal people offered the purest faith. Invisibly, the power of those faiths was transformed into a mysterious substance similar to white mist and silk, which was absorbed by the immortals' Taoist masters and immortal kings, making their state infinitely tend to perfection and completely stabilized at the peak.

"Boom!!!"

"Boom!!!"

There was a warrior from the Immortal Clan, waving his arms vigorously, holding drumsticks in his hands, beating the war drums, with blood and energy bursting out of his body, as if he was a burning sun. As his power continued to rise, the sound of the drums became more and more intense and exciting, and in an instant it resounded throughout the entire Northern God Realm of the Immortal Clan.

The sound of the immortal war drums from the ancient times, which had been silent for millions of years, once again echoed in the vast land of the Northern God Realm, affecting not only this area, but also every corner of the Zhongzhou, Eastern Wilderness, Western Holy Land, and Southern Netherworld.

In an instant, some giants huddled in the restricted area felt creepy. Compared with the immortals, they were nothing. When they thought that the master of the immortal realm was about to be born, many of the restricted areas hid themselves and tried hard to pretend to be dead so that the war would not burn to their own caves.

And among all the Taoist traditions that exist in the world today, there is not one that is not terrifying!
Inside Liyan Mountain, the face of the Lord of the Red Lotus Mountain was extremely grim. He knew that the war was coming, but he didn’t expect it to come so soon!!!

However, at this critical moment, it had an indescribable bad premonition, and its senses seemed to be disrupted out of thin air, becoming dull and numb.

"No"

"This is the Immortal Clan's doing. Am I the one who got tricked?!"

The Lord of Red Lotus Mountain showed shock on his face. In just a moment, he didn't even see the true faces of the Immortal Kings of the Immortal Clan, as they were tens of millions of miles away. His perception was severely weakened.

Soon, it seemed to have discovered something. It looked up suddenly, its sharp eyes piercing through the sky, shooting straight out into the sky, passing through thirty-three layers of sea of ​​clouds, and seeing the truth in the starry sky. What came into its eyes was an incomparably huge Dharma image.

She was a woman with a cold and beautiful face without any flaws. On her back hung nine life stars like the divine sun, emitting terrifying light, making her look like a supreme mother goddess overlooking the eternity.

An unprecedented magic formation covering the entire fairyland world was seen falling from between the fingers of his white left hand. Trapped in the formation, the Lord of Red Lotus Mountain knew that the abnormality in his perception was caused by the formation.

Immortal King.

An Immortal King who is proficient in formations!

The moment they looked at each other from a distance, the Lord of Red Lotus Mountain felt as if he had fallen into an icy cave, and his heart became uncontrollably alert. His intuition was weakened a lot, and even his original sensitivity was distorted, causing him to be unable to tell whether he could be a match for the mysterious Immortal King. But even if he wasn't, he probably wouldn't be his opponent either.

However, it was not just the Li Yanshan sect that was like this. Almost all the leaders of the sects were gazing up at the sky, and when they saw the towering image of the goddess, they could not help but be horrified.

The next moment, a cold voice penetrated the sea of ​​clouds and descended to the mortal world.

All I heard was the Immortal King Shenju saying in an unquestionable tone:

"The emperor has issued an oral order. Within one month, we must flatten Liyan Mountain, take the heads of Wan'e and Chilian, and wipe out the remaining forces in the East Wasteland. If there are any resistance, they will not be spared. After one month, our clan will rule the Immortal Realm!"

"Boom!!!"

This cold voice, carrying with it a terrifying divine power, could only be heard by beings at the Dao Lord or Domination realms.

Those with weaker realms were directly shaken to the point of bleeding from all seven orifices, staggering and nearly falling. Only the Supreme Dao Lords, the rulers of the Eight and Nine Palaces, could barely keep their minds steady. Even so, it was no less than hearing thunder exploding in their ears, causing temporary discomfort.

The Supreme Alchemy Sect, the Beast Taming Qingcang Sect, the Life-Sculpting Pavilion, the Martial Arts Hall, the Xuanshang Taiqing Sect, the Artifacts Altar, Mount Xumi, the Human King Clan, the Sacred Bone Throne, the Yuantian Formation Sect, and the Liyan Mountain Immortal Realm Taoist Alliance all heard it.

"Wow!!!"

At this moment, the leader of the Yuantian Formation Sect, a major overlord-level force in Zhongzhou, looked at the formation that covered the sky and the sun with a look of shock on his face, and was unable to solve it for a while. At this moment, an old aura revived from deep within the sect, and took the lead in resistance.

A magnificent white avenue flower, condensed by billions of array patterns, was held in the palm of a giant hand that suddenly appeared from the sect. It was gently pushed into the void, and instantly expanded infinitely, bursting out with brilliant light, and violently collided with the looming formation. The two extreme forces were in a stalemate with each other.

"It is not your turn to decide the life and death of all living beings in this fairyland."

A long voice sounded, the sea of ​​clouds slowly dispersed, and a calm figure slowly walked over. The person who walked out of the forbidden area of ​​​​the Yuantian Formation Sect was an old man with white hair on his temples. He was dressed in gray clothes, his skin was withered, and his eyes were blind. He closed his eyes and came accurately to the sky where the Immortal King was.

"Hard work."

The Immortal King Shenju revealed the man's name and he recognized him.

The son of a Zhongzhou genius in the previous era, he was the most promising person to inherit the position of the leader of the Yuantian Formation Sect, and was also the eldest brother of the current leader of the sect. However, he was later punished by heaven because he came into contact with certain forbidden powers of the formation, and ended up half-dead. From then on, he locked himself in the sect's forbidden area to recuperate and study the formation.

In terms of age, Shen Ju is more than 4,000 years old, twice as old as Kuli Daojun. The only difference is that their bloodlines are different. The former is an immortal and will not show any signs of aging before he is ten thousand years old, while the latter reaches the limit of his lifespan at two or three thousand years old.

"You know me, and you're going to stop me?"

The Immortal King Shen Ju warned him. He had encountered this genius from Zhongzhou when he was traveling in the Immortal Realm. At that time, he was several hundred years old and had reached the realm of peerless Dao Lord, while he was more than two thousand years old and the Supreme Dao Lord. Because he valued his talent, he not only did not kill this genius of the human race, but even had a fight with him. Although it could not be called a fight, the moment their formations collided, Ku Li almost died tragically, with only one breath left, but he did give him a lot of help, allowing him to see the height of the sky and the depth of the avenue, and always keep awe in mind.

At this time, after an interval of more than two thousand years, Daojun finally saw the impassable sacred mountain of his youth again, and he still felt indescribably suffocated, as if he was in a desperate situation.

The old man bowed first, then stood up and said slowly:
"Senior, I'm offended."

Just five words say it all. The old man will not take a single step back.

"Boom!!!"

The next moment, a fierce battle broke out between the two of them, outlining densely packed formations in the void. Looking around, there were tens of thousands of formations, with each one containing the other, constantly overlapping and intertwining, and the bombardment never stopped. The scene that was overwhelmed by the overwhelming magical powers was no less than that of six or seven extreme creatures attacking with all their strength.

"boom!!!"

Soon, a sharp golden light shot out from the Beast Taming Qingcang Sect, and then Kunpeng was born, flapped its wings, and rushed to the starry sky battlefield to join the encirclement.

2v1.

The Shenju Immortal King had no expression on his face as he continued to activate the formation, covering the vast starry sky. With an absolutely strong attitude, he imprisoned a Supreme Dao Lord and a Nine Palaces Ruler.

The battle became more and more intense. Perhaps in the fairyland, only the arrogant master Kunpeng dared to fight. Later on, the leaders of the major sects had reservations and did not dare to take to the battlefield, for fear that other fairy kings would come.

So, it might be a better choice for them not to intervene.

Inside Liyan Mountain, Chilian clenched his fists, his heart bursting with anger. He desperately wanted to join the battlefield, but he could never take that step.

Given the uncertainty of its allies and the threat from the immortals, Li Yan Mountain was caught between the two and was destined to become a fish on the chopping board. If it joined the war at this moment, regardless of the outcome, Li Yan Mountain's fate would be disastrous.

"boom!!!"

The fierce battle outside the sky lasted for half an hour and was coming to an end. Kuli was seriously injured, and the formation he had set up was most likely to collapse. He could not withstand the crushing of the formation cast by the Immortal King Shenju. The two sides' depiction of the formation and their comprehension of its use were not on the same level.

If Ku Li is a genius, then Shen Ju is undoubtedly a genius among geniuses, not to mention that this Immortal King has more than four thousand years of hard practice.

"boom!"

A fatal blow came, a magic mirror formed by seven layers of formations, accumulating a terrifying white light, which poured out in an instant and hit Kuli head-on.

"Boom!!!"

This unknown Taoist master of the highest realm was suddenly defeated, knocked down from the sky and fell into Zhongzhou. His body was broken, his realm dropped drastically, and he was only breathing his last breath.

"how come."

The leader of the Yuantian Formation Sect witnessed this scene and his voice trembled with anxiety. That was the most invincible senior brother in his memory, but facing the king of the Immortal Clan, he was defeated so easily.

"call out!"

In the blink of an eye, the sect leader took the old man away. Without even a moment's hesitation, he took out a pill of immortality from his bosom and fed it to the old man, barely saving his life and helping him recover quickly.

"Are you all cowards? Are you going to let others slaughter you?!"

The leader of the Yuantian Formation Sect angrily shouted at the leaders of the local sects, extremely annoyed. They had agreed to be in an alliance, to share life and death, but in the end, after Jiang Mo's death, they became a mess and did not even have the courage to face the immortals, and could only pretend to be dead to protect themselves.

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The only response he got was deathly silence and a roar whistling in the sky. Patriarch Kunpeng, the ruler of the Nine Palaces, was fighting a bloody battle with the Immortal King Shenju. Although he was at a disadvantage, he showed no mercy because there was a deep blood feud between the two.

This is why it cannot tolerate it and takes direct action.

"Boom!!!"

Finally, another force couldn't bear it anymore. Seeing that Patriarch Kunpeng was becoming more and more defeated, two martial gods rushed out from the Wuji Hall and killed towards the sky.

"It's time to settle the accounts between us!!"

The two war gods who were ambushed but survived in the past joined the battlefield, forming a 3V1 situation.

"Good! Good! Good!"

"A bunch of evil beasts, you want to make trouble? Then I will kill you directly!"

The Immortal King Shenju laughed in anger, without any fear, and attacked even more fiercely. The Nine Great Dao Palaces shook violently, and a huge amount of power gathered and pushed him to the peak in an instant.

"Boom!"

This bloody battle lasted for six hours and the result was tragic. Patriarch Kunpeng was killed many times and had only a few ancient life stars left to sustain his life, so he had to escape.

The two martial gods who had recovered from their injuries were once again severely injured and were no match for the God-Binding Immortal King. Even the innate magic weapon that one of them brought with him was blown up.

These three people should have all died at the hands of the Immortal King Shenju, but at the critical moment of life and death, an unparalleled powerful man in the fairyland took action. An old hand came across the sky, almost a sneak attack, with such speed that it was shocking, and such power that it was even more terrifying.

"Pfft!"

With just one strike, the giant hand not only shattered the protective formation of the God-Binding Immortal King, but also blew up his body out of thin air, and an entire Taoist palace was extinguished.

The attack was so brutal that everyone was shocked!!!

It was precisely because of the restraint of the mysterious powerful that the two martial gods and Patriarch Kunpeng were able to seize the fleeting opportunity and flee frantically from the battlefield, otherwise they would be doomed to perish.

The sea of ​​clouds rolled, and a huge amount of light gathered again, reflecting the figure of the Shenju Immortal King. His eyes were cold as he scanned the fairyland, trying to find the attacker. Unfortunately, that person did not leave any trace, which could be said to be perfect.

"Could it be that he is really not dead?"

Finally, the gaze of the Shenju Immortal King stopped at Feixian County in the Eastern Wilderness, which was suspected to be Xuanzun's base camp, and a sword cultivator of the ultimate realm was born there not long ago.

For a moment, He was not sure whether it was Jiang Mo who did it. Looking at the formation set up by Donghuang, He smiled coldly, not daring to act rashly, and did not go down to dismantle it. Instead, He chose to leave and prepare to kill someone with a borrowed knife. (End of this chapter)