Lingyuan Immortal

Chapter 731 Chaos
In the Zhao army's formation, many people were also paying attention to the movements here. After hearing this, their eyes flashed slightly, and they looked thoughtful.

Not long after, the group from the Eternal Life Palace of the Nangu Kingdom also gathered. Led by a delicate-faced, sickly beauty who looked as weak as a willow in the wind, they competed with the Zhao and Mu countries, and even defeated them.

"The Lord of the Palace of Eternal Life, Qiu Lan..."

The monks from both countries were secretly amazed and their hearts were beating fast, as if the beauty in front of them was a monster.

At this point, the three forces that are eager to compete for opportunities have all emerged.

On the surface, the one with the greatest chance of winning is naturally the Palace of Eternal Life, but Qiu Lan did not look relaxed. Instead, he frowned slightly, and had a vague feeling of unease in his heart.

But she had no idea where this feeling came from, so she could only secretly raise her vigilance...

Time passed by little by little, and in the blink of an eye it was noon. The golden sun poured out its brilliance, but it flowed like water into the ancient water palace.

"Om..."

At some point, a rumbling sound began to emanate from the field, and the lake water began to fluctuate and tremble.

This situation lasted for the time of an incense stick, and then the water palace turned from virtual to real, and an extremely cold air gushed out unexpectedly.

Wherever it passed, the lake water melted into ice and frost flowers climbed rapidly.

Many low-level monks felt their whole bodies suddenly turn cold, and fell to the ground uncontrollably.

Those who had boats under them were fine and were not injured, but some independent cultivators or people from small sects who squeezed in were not so lucky.

They all fell into the lake before the ice melted. If it weren't for the kind-hearted seniors who helped them, they would have been trapped to death under the ice...

The chaos gradually subsided, and Jindan Zhenren remained unmoved, staring closely at the water palace in the center of the lake.

In an instant, there was a loud bang, and the water palace, which was nearly a thousand feet in radius, suddenly shrank and turned into a dazzling token that soared into the sky, and was about to break through the clouds in the blink of an eye.

There are many forms of Taoist inheritance. Some require disciples to overcome obstacles, some require passing tests, and some require kowtow three times and nine bows to become a disciple. However, as we can see now, it is rare to directly transform it into a inheritance token and attract people to fight for it...

But since they were already waiting here, everyone naturally made all the necessary preparations.

Among them, the Zhao State formation reacted the fastest. Xuan Ji Zhenren transformed into a sword light and also soared into the sky, following closely behind the token.

Seeing this, Master Zi Fenglin was about to move as well, and at the same time ordered, "Those in the Zhao State below the Foundation Establishment stage, quickly retreat ten miles away!"

Since it is such a simple and crude way of fighting, the Qi Condensation disciples are useless, and even the Foundation Establishment cultivators cannot get involved.

Following the ancestor's signal, the Qi Condensation disciples from various countries retreated ten miles away. The field suddenly became much emptier, with only a few hundred people remaining...

Back to the sky, the token moved quickly, but it was still no match for the sword's escape technique.

Looking at the Water Palace Token so close at hand, Master Xuan Ji showed a look of joy. He pinched his fingers and swung out a sword light, which turned into a net to catch the token.

Just when he was about to get the token, a blood flower bloomed halfway, and coincidentally opened the sword net, engulfing the token.

"Witch!"

Xuan Ji Zhenren knew what was going on, and without even looking, he stabbed back with his sword, slashing out a dazzling sword light, and disappeared in a flash!

Qiu Lan's expression did not change at all. With just a wave of his hand, an overwhelming amount of mysterious energy rose up, swallowing up the sword light completely. The remaining force did not dissipate and pressed towards Xuan Ji's real body.

Xuan Ji's expression changed slightly. He picked up the long sword and flicked it with two fingers. A dazzling light flashed, but under the seemingly endless mysterious energy, it was blown away like catkins in the wind.

"Humph……"

After just one encounter, Xuan Ji Zhenren, Zhao's most powerful figure, groaned, suffering a hidden injury. "Xuan Ji, if you want to defeat me, you alone won't be enough..." Qiu Lan chuckled softly, covering her mouth.

"What about me and others?!"

Suddenly, another sword light broke through the air and flew over. Unlike Xuan Ji's silver-white color, this sword light was golden and red. It was the one that Chu Li had cut!
With him were Jiang Cheng and Niu Dali, who stood beside Xuan Ji and relieved some of the pressure from him.

As for the other five people, they were hanging high in the air, both to scout the enemy and to guard against the Mu Kingdom.

Qiu Lan shook his head and said with a smile, "With just a few of you beginner and intermediate level cultivators, can you really stop me?"

"Back off!"

She just waved her sleeves, and blood flowers bloomed in the void, spreading at an extremely fast speed. In the blink of an eye, they were all over the four people.

Niu Dali narrowed his eyes slightly, shook his arms, and suddenly a thunderous sound rang out in the air. Then he stepped on the void and rushed forward with great power.

Chu Li and the other two did not stop either. They each used their own methods, mainly using the Xuan Ji sword energy, and cooperated with each other to destroy the blood flowers in the void.

Suddenly, the sky was filled with roaring sounds and a variety of colorful lights dyed the sky...

True Man Qingmian did not act in a hurry, but secretly made hand gestures and transmitted messages. After a short while, he saw more than ten beams of light flying from afar.

These people were all wearing green robes, obviously from the same master, but at different levels. There were three golden elixir auras, and the rest were foundation-building cultivators.

Zhao Guozhen, who was patrolling nearby, noticed something and thought to himself, "Is this... what Mu Guo relies on?"

"Fellow Daoist Qingmian..."

More than ten people landed in the Mu Kingdom formation, and a male cultivator who was about forty or fifty years old walked out from them, bowed with a smile.

True Man Qingmian did not act arrogantly and replied, "Fellow Daoist Wu, I did not expect to send you a message so soon. It is really that the inheritance method here is beyond our expectations, and we cannot escape it."

The male cultivator surnamed Wu waved his hand and smiled, confidently saying, "What's the harm? They are just some Jindan cultivators. The inheritance token is easy to obtain."

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the room was stunned and thought to themselves, "What a big tone..."

True Man Qingmian didn't think so. He smiled at the sky and said, "If that's the case, shall we take action now?"

He knew that the person in front of him was Senior Tai Heng's direct disciple, and his cultivation was comparable to Qiu Lan's, and they were both at the state of perfection.

What's more, Senior Taiheng is controlling the situation in the dark, so a mere inheritance token can be easily obtained, right?
As he spoke, he suddenly shook his magic power and rushed towards the token.

"Wait a minute!"

At the critical moment, the male cultivator surnamed Wu stopped Qing Mian and whispered, "Master just said that he underestimated the Eternal Life Hall witch. She was able to sense something. Therefore, if we want to capture her, you and I need to force her to reveal her trump card."

Qing Mian frowned, realizing that Qiu Lan's ability was beyond his imagination. But he immediately realized that with a Nascent Soul cultivator behind him, wasn't this a good opportunity to show off?
So he immediately agreed and said, "Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Wu. I will do my best!"

"it is good!"

The male cultivator surnamed Wu instructed his two fellow disciples, "You and the other two fellow Taoists from Mu Nation must stop the cultivators from Zhao Nation. This is related to our plan to establish our sect. There is no need to hold back. We must not let them get involved!"

"Yes!"

With a shout, six beams of light shot up into the sky, each flying towards their opponent and engaging in combat. The arena instantly became a chaotic mess...

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(End of this chapter)