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Chapter 122: Golden Core Battle
Si Qifeng also didn't expect that the Hanhai Sect had such a strong war mobilization capability.

Once mobilized, so many monks were called upon.

Naturally, there are also immortal cultivation families within the jurisdiction of Xuanyang Sect. However, most of the cultivators in these sects are conservative in their thinking. They only want to guard their own little piece of land and are unwilling to travel a long way to fight against the cultivators on the seaside.

After all, the effort and reward are not proportional.

You know, when the Xuanyang Sect and the Tianlong Sect went to war, the cultivators from these small families were very excited.

In order to expand their territory, they are more daring and aggressive than the disciples of Xuanyang Sect.

Fortunately, after experiencing a great war, the Xuanyang Sect is far superior to the Hanhai Sect in the use of battle formations.

Despite being at a disadvantage in numbers, they managed to stabilize the situation by relying on battle formations.

But this also makes the intensity of the battle continue to rise.

The number of casualties among monks increased sharply.

Xiong Renjie mingled with the Qi-cultivating cultivators of the Hanhai Sect, pretending to be a cultivator from an archipelago immortal cultivation family.

He always rushed to the back in every battle and paddled as much as possible, which made the team leader very unhappy and he withheld his contribution many times.

Xiong Renjie naturally didn't care about these at all. While fighting, he kept staring at the foundation-building battlefield with his spiritual sense to see if he could have a chance to pick up some corpses.

The battlefield was intense, with colorful spells flying all over the sky and the roar of various magical weapons colliding in the ears.

Most Qi training cultivators try to stay away from the foundation-building battlefield.

Because the aftermath coming from inside from time to time is enough to seriously injure or even kill a Qi training cultivator.

Relying on the large number of cultivators who had established their foundation, the cultivators of the Hanhai Sect launched a brutal bombardment on the Xuanyang Sect. Under the torrent of powerful magic, only the defense formed by the battle formation could withstand it.

No matter how strong a cultivator is, if he is unable to quickly enter the battle formation, he will hardly be able to escape such a massive attack.

On a hidden hill in the distance, Si Qifeng and Ling Longwu stood facing each other, closely observing the situation on the battlefield.

Looking at the sect's foundation-building members struggling to hold on in the battle formation, Ling Longwu felt a little anxious:
"Master, why don't you take action? If this continues, the elders and disciples may not be able to hold on for much longer."

"It's not yet time."

Si Qifeng shook his head and looked into the void in the distance: "No matter which side takes action first, they will lose the initiative and be suppressed by the other side."

"But doesn't the other party have one less golden elixir than us?"

"Although I can't sense the location, I can vaguely sense that the other party also has two golden cores."

Si Qifeng's eyes flashed like lightning: "Whether they invited reinforcements or did not leave anyone stationed in the sect, at least in the current battlefield, the number of golden cores on both sides is the same."

"This"

Ling Longwu paused and also felt the difficulty.

Although he didn't sense these things, he didn't think Si Qifeng would lie about such a big thing.

He originally wanted to rely on the number of golden elixirs to overwhelm the Hanhai Sect, but he didn't expect that the Hanhai Sect also had a backup plan.

"Ugh."

Suddenly, Si Qifeng, who had been paying attention to the battlefield, sighed heavily: "The difference in numbers is too big, they can't bear it anymore."

"Go ahead!"

If the battle at the foundation-building level is lost, the battle in the Golden Core realm will be very risky.

Many ants can kill an elephant. As the number of foundation-building warriors increases, it will also cause certain damage to the Jindan warriors who are fighting with those of the same level.

Ling Longwu shouted: "Yes!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his men had already disappeared from the spot. A huge spiritual energy fluctuation suddenly came from the foundation-building battlefield, and along with the spiritual energy fluctuation came a large golden handprint.

The handprint pointed directly in the direction of the foundation-building monks of the Hanhai Sect, as if he wanted to crush them to death.

This is indeed the fact. Under the big handprint, the bodies of the foundation-building monks of the Hanhai Sect and the islands seemed to be pressed down by something heavy and they could not burst out at a very fast speed.

He could only watch the huge handprint falling from the sky and watch himself being crushed into pulp.

But at this critical moment, a figure suddenly appeared beside Ling Longwu, with an extremely cold face:
"Fellow Daoist Ling, why are you so anxious?"

As he spoke, the figure had already launched an attack on Ling Longwu. A sharp trident turned into a dazzling blue light and rushed straight towards Ling Longwu.

Ling Longwu already knew that the enemy would appear, but he was still maintaining the big handprint. Even if he dispersed the big handprint immediately, he could not cast similar powerful spells at this time. He could only use magic weapons to protect his body.

The trident easily broke through the shield magic weapon and rushed straight towards Ling Longwu.

This is the importance of the initiative. As both are Jindan-stage cultivators with similar realms, if one step slower is better, all steps will be slower.

Ling Longwu had now seen clearly who had attacked him; it was none other than Ji Guangcai, the leader of the Hanhai Sect.

Seeing the trident approaching rapidly, Ling Longwu showed no panic on his face, and he didn't even continue to take defensive measures.

Sure enough, the next moment, a bronze flying sword inexplicably appeared in front of the trident.

The sword and the halberd collided tip to tip, making a sharp whistling sound, accompanied by the roar of the violent collision of spiritual power.

The sound was so loud that Ling Longwu, who was nearby, felt uncomfortable all over.

After the collision, the sword and the trident each retreated several meters, having lost their original sharpness.

Ji Guangcai was not surprised, but looked towards the other side of the void in front of him:
"Sect Master Si, I haven't seen you for so many years, but you still like to hide your head and show your tail."

Si Qifeng, who was hiding in the void, did not speak. He exerted his spiritual sense to the maximum, always being on guard against the sneak attack from another Jindan.

However, the expected sneak attack did not come.

"Sect Master Si, why do you have to be so careful? We only have two Jindan cultivators in the Hanhai Sect. The other one is still stationed at the sect and it is impossible for him to be here."

Ji Guangcai said lightly.

Si Qifeng naturally wouldn't believe what this guy said. When he was young, he had a chance and obtained a method to enhance his perception.

Therefore, he was extremely certain that there was another Jindan cultivator on the other side.

Ling Longwu naturally didn't believe Ji Guangcai's lies. Since the Jindan cultivator opposite him was unwilling to come out, he would force him to come out:

"If you are alone, don't blame us for being rude."

As he spoke, he struck out with his palm once again, and a powerful large handprint condensed in the air again, but this time his opponent was a Jindan cultivator.

Si Qifeng didn't say anything, but his flying sword drew a graceful arc in the air and went straight towards Ji Guangcai.

"It's so powerful!"

In the distance, Lin Yu controlled Xiong Renjie to escape quickly in the direction away from the Jindan stage cultivator.

Looking at the violent vibrations and fluctuations of spiritual power coming from behind, Lin Yu felt his scalp tingling.

This Jindan-stage cultivator was like a human missile. Any attack he made was earth-shaking, making it impossible for cultivators of lower levels to get close.

As a bystander, he also realized the strangeness that the Hanhai Sect had only one golden elixir that could take action.

But he just watched, as he could not interfere in a fight of this level.

(End of this chapter)