This is a cultivation game, but the operation is bad

The arrival of the Immortal Alliance army was like dark clouds covering the sky. Golden immortal light tore through the heavens and collided with the dense demonic energy on the demonic players, forming a black and white boundary that stretched across the world.

Lei Qianjun hovered in mid-air, his early-stage Tribulation Transcending pressure overwhelming the entire area like Mount Tai. His gaze, sharp as lightning, swept over the densely packed demonic players below, his eyes filled with icy killing intent. He roared, "Demonic villains, you slaughtered righteous sects, today is your death day!"

Before he finished speaking, he slashed out with his longsword, unleashing a golden sword aura hundreds of feet long that carried a world-destroying force as it cleaved down into the group of demonic players.

Wherever the sword energy passed, space was torn open with a dark rift. Countless demonic players didn't even have time to react before they were instantly cut in half by the sword energy, with blood and bits of flesh flying everywhere and screams echoing all around.

"Holy crap! This old guy is amazing!"

"The Tribulation Transcending Stage is indeed terrifying; they wiped out over a thousand people in an instant!"

"Screw what! We outnumber them, we'll respawn and keep going!"

Despite suffering heavy casualties in an instant, the demonic players showed no fear. The players who were instantly killed quickly reappeared at the resurrection point, charging towards the immortal alliance army with even more fanatical expressions.

In the early stages of the tribulation, let's get rid of those multiple hooks!
"A swarm of ants, all righteous cultivators form an array!"

Lei Qianjun, his face full of disdain, let out a cold shout, and five thousand Nascent Soul cultivators quickly formed the "Taiyi Demon-Slaying Formation". A golden light screen enveloped the surrounding area, and countless golden runes flowed on the light screen. Each rune contained powerful demon-slaying power.

[You are affected by the mid-grade Dao-level formation—Taiyi Demon-Slaying Formation. Damage taken is increased by 100%, and damage dealt to righteous paths is reduced by 100%]

All players of the Demonic Path have been given a very powerful debuff.

Immediately afterwards, under the protection of the Taiyi Demon-Slaying Formation, the three hundred Nascent Soul cultivators divided into ten teams, plunging into the demonic player group like sharp knives. They unleashed their magical treasures, their spiritual light flashing, and each attack took the lives of dozens of demonic players.

For a time, the battlefield was filled with the sounds of battle.

The Immortal Alliance cultivators' attacks were precise and deadly, and their perfect coordination, combined with the activation of the formation, amplified their power.

Meanwhile, the demonic players surged in wave after wave, fearless and relentless. They had no fixed formation, but relied on their overwhelming numbers to continuously assault the Immortal Alliance's defenses.

A cultivator at the Integration Realm wielding a giant axe swept across the battlefield, cleaving dozens of demonic players in two. Just as he was about to press his advantage, he was suddenly besieged by hundreds of demonic players at the same time.

These players had a clear division of labor: some used defensive skills to block attacks, some used control skills to restrict his movements, and others used offensive skills to strike his vital points.

"Little tricks!"

The cultivator at the Integration Realm roared, his spiritual power surging as he tried to break free of his restraints.

Although the individual spells of these magic players were not very powerful, when combined, they created a strong control effect, making it difficult for him to escape for a while.

Even more terrifying, the number of demonic players around him continued to increase, and their dense attacks rained down on his defensive magic items, making a loud clanging sound.

"puff!"

Finally, the defensive magic weapon could not withstand the pressure and shattered with a crash. Several attacks struck the Integration Elder's body hard, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, his face instantly turning as pale as paper.

"Kill him! Loot his gear!"

"This is a BOSS in the Fusion stage, it must have good stuff!"

Seeing the combined BOSS injured, the players of the Demon Path became even more excited, and their attacks became even more frenzied.

The elder fought back fiercely and killed hundreds more demonic players, but in the end he was outnumbered and overwhelmed by countless attacks, his life force extinguished.

"Brother Wang!"

Seeing this, Lei Qianjun's killing intent intensified. He hadn't expected these demonic cultivators to be so strange, so well-coordinated, and so fearless. They could even wear down a Nascent Soul cultivator.

Could it be that these demonic cultivators have all been brainwashed?
Lei Qianjun thought to himself, and he held back no longer. His figure flashed and appeared in the group of demonic players as if by teleportation. He brandished his longsword, and golden sword energy crisscrossed. Each sword strike could reap hundreds of lives.

But the faster he killed, the more demonic players resurrected. These players seemed endless, impossible to kill, and entangled him, making it difficult for him to escape.

"This is not the way to go!"

Lei Qianjun's face darkened. He found these demonic cultivators to be extremely strange. In short, they were impossible to kill no matter how hard he tried, which was just ridiculous.

If this continues, even he will be worn down to death!
at this time.

Ye Longying appeared in the center of the battlefield, wearing a black demonic armor, surrounded by demonic energy, and holding a blood-red longsword, she flew quickly towards Lei Qianjun.

"Lei Qianjun, your opponent is me!"

Ye Longying let out a cold shout, and her body was enveloped in black demonic shadows.

"A drawing of the Netherworld!"

"Slaying Demons and Gods in the Netherworld!"

Low-grade Immortal-level skill: Netherworld Slayer!
With a single slash, it sounded like the wailing of ghosts and howling of wolves!
"How dare a mere Nascent Soul cultivator be so insolent!"

Lei Qianjun scoffed disdainfully and swung his sword to meet the attack.

"Taiyi Demon-Slaying Immortal Sword!"

It's also a low-grade immortal technique!
The golden sword energy collided with the dark, ghostly blade energy, unleashing a deafening roar. The energy shockwave spread outwards, blasting thousands of demonic players away, resulting in heavy casualties.

After the two collided, they vanished in a puff of smoke!
next second.

Ye Longying single-handedly slashed at Lei Qianjun!

At the same time, his aura surged again and again!
This time, she gave herself more than a dozen buffs!

"Slaying Demons and Gods in the Netherworld!"

"not good!"

Lei Qianjun's expression changed drastically. He could feel the terror of this power, which even he found difficult to resist.

boom!
A loud bang followed!
This strike didn't kill Lei Qianjun; instead, it broke the Taiyi Demon-Slaying Formation!

Ye Longying does have some skill in breaking through a high-grade Dao-level formation with a single strike.

"The target is actually the Taiyi Demon-Slaying Formation!"

When Lei Qianjun saw that the Taiyi Demon-Slaying Formation had been broken, his expression changed drastically. He thought that the female demon cultivator on the other side wanted to fight him head-on, but he didn't expect that her real target was their Taiyi Demon-Slaying Formation!

Without the debuff from the Taiyi Demon-Slaying Formation, the demonic players went even crazier!
"Fuck him!"

The demonic players roared and charged at the immortal alliance cultivators like wild horses, their weapons gleaming with deadly cold light.

Although Nascent Soul cultivators are powerful, they still struggle to withstand attacks from demonic players who outnumber them several times over.

One Nascent Soul cultivator was besieged by hundreds of demonic players, his body covered in wounds and bleeding profusely, and he eventually died from exhaustion; another Nascent Soul cultivator tried to break through the encirclement, but was entangled by countless spells and was blown to death.

The three hundred Nascent Soul cultivators were also caught in a fierce battle. Although they were highly skilled, they could not withstand the overwhelming number of demonic players who were fearless and ruthless. Often, a single Nascent Soul cultivator would have to face the siege of thousands of demonic players, and their injuries were becoming increasingly severe.

It's simply outrageous.

Just as the righteous NPCs were dying one by one, two majestic voices suddenly echoed from the sky. "Old Lei, don't panic, we're here to help you!"

Two golden beams pierced the sky and instantly descended upon the battlefield, as two more late-stage Tribulation Transcending elders traveled thousands of miles to see them off.

"Elder Lingxu! Elder Xuanyang!"

Lei Qianjun was overjoyed. With the help of these two mid-stage Tribulation Transcending elders, the situation should be turning around, right?

Lingxu Zhenren's gaze swept across the battlefield, and seeing the heavy casualties among the Immortal Alliance cultivators, his face instantly turned ashen: "These demonic villains truly deserve to die a thousand deaths!"

He raised his hand and summoned a golden, exquisite pagoda.

Low-grade immortal artifact, the Demon-Locking Tower!

The Demon-Locking Tower grew rapidly in the wind, instantly becoming tens of thousands of feet tall. Its surface was covered with dense runes, radiating a powerful suppressive force. At Master Lingxu's command, the Demon-Locking Tower crashed down, smashing into the group of demonic players.

"No! Get out of the way!"

Ye Longying's expression changed drastically. She could feel the terror of the Demon Locking Tower. It was a celestial artifact. Even if she could withstand it, the other players couldn't!
However, the speed of the Demon Locking Tower was too fast, and its coverage area was extremely wide. Countless magic players had no time to dodge and were hit by the Demon Locking Tower, instantly crushed into mincemeat.

Even more terrifying is that the Demon Locking Tower still exists, and even if the players of the Demon Path are resurrected, they will be instantly killed by the fluctuations emitted by the Demon Locking Tower.

"Now we're in trouble!"

Ye Longying frowned. The appearance of the Demon Locking Tower had instantly wiped out their advantage; its wide-range attacks were truly devastating.

Elder Xuan Yang held a whisk in his hand. With a wave of the whisk, countless white threads flew out, wrapping around the demonic players like a net.

These threads contain powerful purifying energy that can erode the demonic energy of players. Once entangled, they become extremely difficult to move.

"kill!"

Upon seeing this, Lei Qianjun immediately led the remaining Immortal Alliance cultivators in a counterattack. Golden sword energy crisscrossed, continuously reaping the lives of the imprisoned demonic players.

The demonic players were in an unprecedented crisis. They were instantly killed by the Demon Locking Tower and suppressed by Elder Xuan Yang's whisk. They were unable to resist and could only watch helplessly as they were killed by the Immortal Alliance cultivators.

"Sister Ying, we can't hold on much longer!" a core player said anxiously. Most of the demonic energy on his body had been purified, and his cultivation level had dropped to the early stage of the Nascent Soul realm.

"Damn it, do they really think I don't exist!?"

Ye Longying gritted her teeth and once again summoned a max-level limited-time pool item.

"The Netherworld Throne!"

next second.

The ground cracked open with a massive fissure thousands of feet wide, and the Yellow Springs water gushed forth from the underworld. A colossal, pitch-black ghost throne slowly rose from the ground, directly confronting the Demon-Locking Tower!
Max-level limited-time pool items VS low-grade immortal artifacts!

Under the counterattack of the Netherworld Throne, the suppressive power of the Demon Locking Tower gradually subsided, and the damage was greatly reduced, so that it could no longer infinitely kill the magic path players.

As long as it's not an infinite number of instant kills, then the player is invincible!
The Netherworld Throne stands majestically, its pitch-black body shrouded in an impenetrable aura of deathly darkness, colliding and intertwining with the golden glow of the Demon-Locking Tower, causing a chaotic surge of energy to erupt in mid-air.

The Yellow Springs Water meandered along the base of the Ghost Throne, and wherever it passed, layers of frost condensed on the ground. Beneath the frost, countless ghostly hands struggled and writhed, emanating a chilling aura that made one's heart tremble.

"What kind of magical artifact is this!?"

Lei Qianjun stared at the Netherworld Throne that was resisting the Demon-Locking Tower, a look of horror appearing on his face.

His Demon-Locking Tower was a low-grade immortal artifact containing ancient suppression runes. It could easily suppress even ordinary late-stage Tribulation Transcending cultivators. Yet now it was being blocked by a demonic artifact, and its suppressive power was even waning. This was beyond his comprehension.

This is a premium-grade magical artifact worth 1.5 million spirit stones!
Elder Xuan Yang swung his whisk even faster, and white silk threads poured down like a torrential rain, attempting to entangle the base of the Netherworld Ghost Throne, but were instantly corroded by the Yellow Spring Water, turning into wisps of green smoke.

"The treasures on this female demon cultivator's body are too strange; she must not be allowed to live!"

He shouted sharply, his body radiating a burst of immortal light, and the white down at the tip of his whisk suddenly transformed into countless sharp blades, slashing towards Ye Longying.

Ye Longying stood atop the Netherworld Throne, her black demonic armor fluttering in the turbulent currents, her blood-red longsword pointing diagonally at the ground.

Sensing Elder Xuan Yang's attack, a cold smile curled at the corner of her lips: "A mere tribulation attempt? You're really giving me too much credit!"

Before she finished speaking, she made a clenching motion in the air with her left hand, and a jet-black banner appeared out of thin air.

Another limited-time item for max-level players!
The Banner of Ten Thousand Ghosts of the Underworld!
"Ten Thousand Ghosts Devour Souls, heed my command!"

At Ye Longying's command, the Netherworld Banner of Ten Thousand Ghosts moved without wind, and the blood-red runes on the banner suddenly lit up. Three heads opened their eyes at the same time, emitting a piercing ghostly howl.

Immediately afterwards, countless blue-faced, fanged demons surged out of the banner. They were of various shapes and sizes, some wielding bone knives and others spewing ghost fire, rushing towards the Immortal Alliance cultivators like a tide.

"Oh no! It's an ancient cursed banner!"

Lei Qianjun's expression changed drastically.

Those Nascent Soul cultivators were already overwhelmed by the demonic players, and now, faced with the sudden tide of ten thousand ghosts, they were thrown into complete disarray.

"Form defensive formation!"

Lingxu Zhenren roared, trying to get the remaining Nascent Soul cultivators to re-form the Taiyi Demon-Slaying Formation.

However, by this time, more than half of the Nascent Soul cultivators had already died or been injured, and the survivors were all seriously wounded, making it impossible for them to form a formation.

The evil spirits, like sharks that have smelled blood, frantically tore at every cultivator from the Immortal Alliance, and the originally golden battle formation was instantly swallowed up by the black ghost tide.

"Elder Lingxu, quickly use the Demon-Locking Tower to suppress these evil spirits!"

Elder Xuanyang shouted urgently.

Lingxu Zhenren had already channeled all his spiritual power into the Demon-Locking Tower, attempting to unleash an even stronger suppressive force from the immortal artifact.

However, the Yellow Springs water of the Netherworld Throne continued to erode the runes of the Demon-Locking Tower, causing the golden light on the tower to dim more and more, and the suppression range to continue to shrink.

As the tide of ghosts surged in, the Demon-Locking Tower began to tremble violently, as if it were about to collapse at any moment.

A low-grade immortal artifact might be able to withstand a max-level limited-time item.

But if I bring out two of them, how will you respond?
"Slaying Demons and Gods in the Netherworld!"

Ye Longying sneered and brought her sword down!

With the blessing of two max-level limited pool items, even space was cut open with several pitch-black cracks, and countless phantoms of evil spirits surged out from the sword energy, echoing the tide of ten thousand ghosts.

Upon seeing this, Elder Xuan Yang turned deathly pale. He hurriedly summoned a tortoise-shell shield in an attempt to block the fatal blow.

boom!
The ghostly blade energy slammed into the tortoise-shell shield, instantly turning the high-grade Dao artifact shield into a network of cracks. Elder Xuan Yang spat out a mouthful of blood, his body flying backward like a kite with a broken string.

He collapsed to the ground, unable to get up! (End of Chapter)