Chongming Xianzong

Chapter 284: Laoniu Mountain (Part )
The giant owl now looked somewhat disheveled, with a large bald spot on its back and a sword-like scar deep enough to see the bone running from the back of its neck to the tip of its tail feathers, bleeding profusely, with no sign of improvement.

Strong gusts of wind blew across the air, cutting its wounds into a bloody mess like knives. However, the Snow-Feathered Night Owl still did not dare to stop. Regardless of the severe pain in the wound, it looked back from time to time, fearing that the deadly evil star behind it would catch up with it.

It is a spiritual bird that has lived for hundreds of years. Even a hundred years ago, when its cultivation was even weaker than it is now, it was able to escape from the hands of a seriously injured fake pill master.

But the man with the sword today was too fierce. If Dai Fu had not come to cover the rear, Xueyu Yexiao didn't think he could escape.

There are countless cultivators in the world who raise spiritual beasts and birds, but it is rare to see someone like Dai Fu, who protects the spiritual birds first and escapes while staying behind to cover their retreat.

However, Snow Feather Night Owl did not waste the opportunity created by Dai Fu for him. Now he finally got rid of the pursuit of Black Shoe Taoist and felt relieved.

Now that they were very close to the Changning Sect's formation, the flat-haired beast was no longer panicked. Instead, it raised its ferocity, spread its wings, and flew low over the relatively strict Zifeng Valley army formation.

Zifenggu, the leader of the formation, was a little flustered and his flags were shaken in fear, causing the formation to become a little chaotic again.

Xueyu Yexiao has seen countless battles in his life, so there is no way he would miss such a good opportunity.

Its feathers were like steel knives. It swept close and the white feathers easily blocked the large number of talismans, Taoist spells, magical instruments and spiritual tools that were attacking it. Then it neatly cut the first row of Zifenggu disciples into several sections, and their organs and flesh fell to the ground.

The disciples of Zifeng Valley who survived the disaster had no time to celebrate before they felt the slippery ground under their feet.

The white one is fat, the yellow one is cream, the light one is blood, and the thick one is pulp. For a moment, it seemed as if a paint shop had opened in front of the Zifeng Valley, with all kinds of colors and bright colors.

Shen Tu's expression was extremely ugly at this moment. Most of the disciples in front of the formation were the elite of the new generation in Zifeng Valley, but most of them were killed by this flat-haired beast in one go. This second-level top-grade spiritual bird should not be underestimated!
"Why didn't you let Taoist Heilu chop Suanqiu to death, you beast!" Shen Tu spat secretly, looking at the disciples in the formation with an expression full of heartache, but he did not dare to relax his hands anymore.

He knew that if it weren't for the fact that his army formation was fairly tight and had not weakened most of the power of Snow-Feathered Night Owl's pair of iron wings, Zifeng Valley would have lost more than just those few disciples.

After Shen Tu and his disciples suffered a great loss, they became much more sober again.

The flags in his hands changed for a while, and the eight Zifenggu elders in the formation replaced the ceremonial objects in their hands with a palm-sized bronze mirror with animal patterns. The polished mirror surface shot out beams of light towards the sky, reflecting each other.

It only took a few breaths of time for the light shield formed by the mirror to tightly wrap the entire Zifeng Valley army formation.

Before this, there were still disciples in the Ge family's Hundred Corpse Formation who wanted to take advantage of the situation to attack and use this opportunity to break up the Zifeng Valley formation. But after seeing the changes in Zifeng Valley, Ge Qinglan waved the corpse banner fiercely and ordered his monks to return to the formation as soon as possible.

The anger of Snow-Feathered Night Owl from being seriously injured had not yet subsided, but he dodged the golden eyes shot by Master Kang, and with his wings, he wrapped dozens of gusts of wind and swept towards the Zifeng Valley army.

The sound of metal and iron was deafening.

Shentu's change of formation was really useful. Although the Fenggu disciples were hit by the powerful wind and their faces turned blue and blood flowed from their mouths, the casualties were really reduced a lot.

Seeing this, Shentu's expression did not relax at all. Because after this change, the disciples of Zifeng Valley who formed the formation could not use any offensive means and could only passively take the beating.

If the Snow-Feathered Night Owl was not too ferocious, the examiner would never have used this trick as it was too risky.

Although Snow Feather Night Owl was unhappy seeing this, he also knew that he shouldn't stay too long.

Now the Ge family's troops have also withdrawn. Kang Dabao and Nanny Sun were afraid that this evil creature would do something stupid and turn back to attack and kill the remaining children of the Chongming Sect, so they slowly retreated with their troops.

At this time, Ye Zhen was really responsible. He formed a formation and ordered all the practitioners to obey his orders. They worked together to form a strong black sword and slashed fiercely at the flat-haired beast in the sky.

This is a black sword condensed by six foundation-building cultivators and more than a hundred elite Qi-cultivating cultivators. Even if it is an ordinary fake pill in front of it, I am afraid it has to be taken seriously.

Although the Snow-Feathered Night Owl is ferocious, it is only a second-grade top-grade spiritual bird.

Even when he was at his peak, he would have to avoid the sword's edge. But now that he was seriously injured, how could he dare to face it for even a moment?

In addition, it had just fought a fierce battle with the Taoist priest in black shoes, so when it saw the black sword, it felt a chill all over its body and pain on its back. So without thinking, it avoided it directly relying on its agility.

The Shujian Sect's black sword did not miss its target, but slammed heavily on the Changning Sect's mountain protection formation. The roar resounded through the sky, and countless birds within a five-mile radius were knocked down.

The mysterious light of the formation dimmed for a while, and then became bright again soon.

Snow Feather Night Owl endured his injuries and attacked with hatred, but now he saw that he could not gain any advantage by attacking alone, so he simply raised his head and let out a sharp scream. The disciples of the True Spirit Sect in the formation understood and used the token to open a gap of several feet in radius, which was just enough for Snow Feather Night Owl to return to the formation.

Ye Zhen said it was a pity that the flat-haired beast was too fast and could not be kept alive. After it recovered from its injuries in the formation, I didn't know how much it would cost to kill it next time!
This was the first battle between the two sides, and the New Cloud Alliance had not gained much advantage yet.

The Hemu Dao was dispersed, and Zifeng Valley lost Shen Xing. Even the Shujian Sect, the strongest among all the sects, could only fight to a draw with the Zhenling Sect whose leader was absent. This record was really ugly.

On the contrary, it was the Chongming Sect that repelled the Lin family soldiers, and Kang Dabao also killed a foundation-building cultivator, which added a lot of luster to the New Yun League.

Speaking of which, Chen Ye was also a decisive person. When he saw that things were not going well, he simply used the rare treasure given to him by his teacher Jiang Yuan, a black conch shell with a drum mouth, and blew it.

Suddenly, there was a strong black wind in the field, and sand and gravel were everywhere.

This evil wind was no ordinary one. Not only did it have a great impact on the Chongming coalition forces that were engaged in a fierce battle with the Changning Sect reinforcements brought by Chen Ye, but even a figure like Shan Gong felt the strong wind piercing his bones and the sand and gravel blinding his eyes.

After letting Chen Ye dodge a feint, this guy charged into the formation with a sword in hand, slashing around with his sword in a seemingly random manner, but it caused great suffering to those who were practicing Qigong in the formation, including Yuan Jin.

The sword energy left several bloody marks throughout the entire formation among the Chongming coalition forces, which were in a panic due to the sudden rise of black wind.

Chen Ye was not satisfied yet, so he used the same trick again. Dozens of sword lights came interweaving, and this time Shan Gong was on guard, so he swept the jade axe across the air, destroying most of the sword lights.

Qian Liu wanted to grit his teeth and step forward, with the six or seven surviving Jiahuo monks raising their shields to block again, but he saw Yuan Jin gritting his teeth and frowning, and actually broke away from the formation, his body like a monkey demon, and with both fists he blocked several more sword lights.

The remaining sword light was already at the end of its strength when it came to the front of the formation after experiencing two levels of interception.

This gave Qian Liu and the monks under his command a lot of confidence. Although they were still somewhat worried about the risk of the magic weapon being destroyed, they still blocked all the weakened sword lights.

At this moment, the remaining disciples of the Changning Sect, who were originally in a tense battle with the Chongming coalition forces, began to disengage and retreat in an orderly manner.

Yuan Jin would not let go, and led his patrol officers to rush forward.

The leader surnamed Wang from Qinghan Court wanted to show off his achievements in front of the son-in-law, but the little achievements they had just made were not good enough to show off. With this in mind, he led his men to move forward bravely. The disciples of Qiaogong Fort did not want to give up the achievements that were in their mouths when they had the upper hand, so they hurried forward, fearing that the group of meritorious people who could walk would run faster.

Chen Ye on the other side was also caught by the monkey again, but the latter could hardly do anything to the former.

Even though Shan Gong had practiced Taoism for nearly 200 years, Chen Ye was no ordinary person. Not to mention how horrifying his deeds were when he killed a person who had established his foundation with Qi training, after establishing his foundation, he actually relied on the "Blood and Bone Immersion" to refine the middle-grade spiritual weapon flying sword left by the former head of Zifeng Valley, Shen Ang, to perfection.

Not to mention that after this second-level spirit sword had been rendered with the blood energy of the "Blood and Bone Immersing Vessel", its power was actually much higher than when Shen Ang used it in the past.

It is true that Yin Shangong has a strong heart and outstanding Taoist methods, but he is only a Qigong practitioner after all. Even though his methods are not bad, his losses cannot keep up with those of a genuine foundation-building practitioner.

No matter how skilled he was, Chen Ye had been honing his sword skills for decades and had finally established his foundation. He also became a disciple of the Liangyi Sect's fake Dan sect. His skills were no longer what they used to be. Yin Shangong had a hard time fighting this time.

Jiang Qing, who was nearby with Mo Wen besieging and trying to kill Lin Kunxue, saw it clearly. After thinking it over, he decided to abandon the Lin family's patriarch, who was already on his last legs, and instead joined forces with Shan Gong, leaving Lin Kunxue to Mo Wen alone.

As soon as Jiang Qingfu joined the battle, Chen Ye felt the pressure increase sharply. This was because the former was now using swordsmanship to defend against the enemy, which had visibly reached a higher level, emphasizing not being bound by form but focusing on quality.

Jiang Qing didn't know how highly Chen Ye thought of him. The white dew in his hand was dazzling, and he stabbed straight at the head of Chen Ye's Liuyang.

As soon as he entered the field, Jiang Qing took over the main position from Shan Gong and ordered Bai Lu to use the "Three Yang Sword Art" which was the signature of Chongming Sect. Flames rushed out and sword energy was rampant, which made Chen Ye's flying sword, which was also a second-level middle-grade sword, clang loudly, and it was difficult for it to have any outstanding performance in the future.

However, Chen Ye did not go out for a fight with Jiang Qing this time. He had wasted decades at the stage of building his foundation, and he would not delay his work just to compete with others.

Although the fight between the two sides seemed long, it actually only lasted for a short period of time, and it happened just before Snow Feather Night Owl returned to the formation.

Seeing that his monks were leaving in an orderly manner, and that Lin Kunxue had been surrounded by a Foundation Establishment elder from the Shujian Sect who had rushed over, and was trapped too deeply with no chance of escaping, Chen Ye knew that it was time for him to leave.

He has always been decisive in his actions. He threw out four or five second-level Hundred Sword Talismans with his backhand. The rain of swords in the sky dissipated into nothingness above Jiang Qing's flying sword and Shan Gong's jade axe, but it did buy Chen Ye time to escape.

Jiang Yuan, the head of Heisha Peak of Liangyi Sect, was willing to spend a lot of money to get this cheap disciple he had picked up, and he was even willing to give him a second-grade top-grade Wandering Dragon Talisman.

In addition, the two sides were fighting not far from the battlefield, so even though Jiang Qing had extraordinary skills, it was difficult for him to stop them.

White dew shot out, and three extremely hot sword lights approached rapidly from behind, so close that Chen Ye could clearly feel that his back had been burned by the flames, with a large number of blood blisters forming.

His feet slowed down involuntarily, as the mountain lord's signature jade axe came again.

Chen Ye stared intently, and a stream of clear air gently cut through the palm of his right hand. He then rubbed the hot blood that flowed from the thin opening in his palm together with his fingers, dispersing it into a blood mist that washed the flying sword in his hand clean.

The power of Chen Ye's flying sword was significantly enhanced. The originally snow-white flying sword turned bloody in the blink of an eye. Although Shan Gong's jade axe was attached with a righteous and peaceful aura, he could not do anything to the flying sword.

The two collided, and the jade axe was defeated and returned to Shan Gong's hand. Shan Gong groaned, his face solemn, "This guy is improving so fast, he is indeed a rare genius in Pingrong County. Once he passes the foundation building stage, the vast world will allow him to do whatever he wants!"

Seeing that Jiang Qing's three flaming sword lights had knocked off most of the blood on Chen Ye's flying sword, Shan Gong finally felt relieved: "I was wrong back then and taught this bastard a lesson. At least He is a good kid and has given me some pillars of talent! Otherwise, hmph."

Shan Gong felt a little relieved when he saw Chen Ye was humiliated. Chen Ye's eyes were fierce and he was so angry that his teeth were gnashing. At this critical moment, he looked at Jiang Qing with a look of jealousy.

"I am less than 40 years old and have established my foundation. How unkind God is to me!"

Although he was jealous, Chen Ye could not do anything stupid because of anger. Now that the Zhenling Sect and the Ge Family had all retreated to their formation, the Shujian Sect and the other three families were able to free up their hands.

If you stay alive for a moment longer, you will run the risk of dying!

The flying dragon talisman on Chen Ye's back shone brightly, and its speed was so fast that even Jiang Qing's Bai Lu could not catch up.

At that moment, Sect Leader Kang also rushed over, but was still a step too late. His Golden Eyes of Truth struck into the air, creating a deep pit of several feet in radius at Chen Ye's feet.

The splashed hard soil hit Chen Ye's vital part under his crotch. Even the head of Kangda, who was far behind him, seemed to hear the crisp sound. However, Chen Ye, who had already adapted to the rhythm of the foundation-building battle, remained calm and quickly retreated back to the formation.

Kang Dabao and Jiang Qing were very unhappy that the delicious meat that was about to fall into their mouths had slipped away. They turned back and, together with the Foundation Establishment cultivator from Shujian Sect and Mo Wen, surrounded Lin Kunxue tightly.

"The Lin family is going to be gone! No, no, no, no, I am the Lin family, the Lin family is me, without me, there will be no Lin family!"

As the only remaining foundation-building cultivator in the Lin family at this moment, Lin Kunxue saw it very clearly. He was only at the middle stage of foundation-building, how could he be able to defeat the successive foundation-building cultivators from the Xinyun League? ! The swarming army?
"I surrender! I surrender! I am willing to obey your orders!"

Although everyone was a little surprised, it was reasonable for Lin Kunxue to surrender. There are people in this world who sacrifice themselves for others, and there are also people who show no mercy to their blood relatives.

With Lin Kunxue's surrender, it is hard to say what the fate of the Lin family members who returned to the Changning Sect's Laoniushan headquarters would be, but he was willing to let them go!
Although Sect Leader Kang didn't mind beheading another Lin family foundation-building cultivator to commemorate Yundao, he also knew the pros and cons. It was always more valuable to capture him alive than to let him die. He snatched Lin Kunxue from the side of the Shujian Sect's foundation-building cultivator and tied him up with his hand.

Seeing the change, two or three more foundation-building masters from Shujian Sect gathered around. Ye Zhen led most of the troops to watch the Changning Sect's formation vigilantly, but did not participate in it, nor did he stop the disciples.

"Shujian Sect made great efforts in this battle. We can't let the Chongming Sect take all the credit for this great achievement." This idea is not wrong, but it does not show the breadth of mind and bearing that a leader of the alliance should have.

But at this moment, the Taoist priest in black shoes walked back leisurely, and the slightly tense atmosphere instantly dissipated.

He held Diver's head in his hands.

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