Being a talent in the Chusheng Demon Sect

Chapter 793 I don't know how I lost!
Time flies.

Within just a few days, the dividing line between Jiangbei and Jiangnan, on both sides of the Dalong River, had been completely transformed into a forbidden area for cultivators, rarely visited by anyone.

Only the ignorant mortals remain.

In addition, almost all cultivators chose to leave, and even the immortal clans and sects that had lived there for generations moved out.

However, correspondingly, this area is also locked down by countless sects, large and small, day and night with arrays, reflecting all events in the area and monitoring them at all times. To put it bluntly, almost all the immortal forces in the Immortal Pivot have focused their attention on this area.

It's the focus of everyone's attention, nothing more.

It's like a powder keg; it appears calm on the surface, but undercurrents are surging, and no one knows when it will explode.

Until the tenth day.

The moment the first sword light rose from the direction of Jiangnan, igniting this battle for Dao, the emotions of countless cultivators were pushed to their limits.

"The war is on!"

Standing amidst the vast sea of ​​clouds, True Lord Han Guang Fu Tian took a deep breath. Even with his extensive experience, this was the first time he had witnessed a battle between True Lords that affected the entire Immortal Pivot.

Will we win?

He glanced worriedly at Feixue Palace. Although he and Feixue Zhenjun had always been at odds, they were on the same page on this matter.

Whether he can defeat the Sword Pavilion and kill the Gangxing Preaching True Monarch will directly determine whether he has a chance to become a Great True Monarch in the future and become a trendsetter in the Great Tribulation of a Thousand Years, instead of being cannon fodder everywhere. Thinking of this, he felt a sense of tension that he hadn't felt in a long time.

Soon, a streak of light descended.

Immediately afterwards, a dignified and graceful woman stepped out. She was none other than the True Lord of Colorful Silk and Brocade, an old friend of the True Lord of Floating Light.

"Qiluo."

Han Guang Fu Tian Zhen Jun gave the other party a deep look, and suddenly said, "If we lose this battle and Fei Xue dies, then come and join me."

He had originally chosen the fellow Daoist Zeng Cai Qi Luo Zhen Jun to help him break through to the Great True Lord level, but the Flying Snow Zhen Jun intercepted him, and he had held a grudge about it for many years.

"Okay."

Upon hearing this, the True Lord of Colorful Silk and Brocade glanced at him, nodded decisively, and then laughed, "However, we will not be defeated. You are overthinking it."

"Won't lose?"

Han Guang Fu Tian Zhenjun shook his head: "There is no invincible person in this world, nor is there an invincible sect. Besides, my Holy Sect has been at a disadvantage all these years."

Rumble.

Just then, a shimmering light of water suddenly rose from the direction of Sacred Fire Cliff, instantly encompassing the entire universe, connecting end to end, transforming into a vast celestial river.

Almost simultaneously, clouds and mist rose from the south, obscuring the sun and moon and swallowing the stars. The two collided violently above the Great Dragon River. Under the impact of the collision, stars of the highest rank were lit up, like oil being poured into a raging fire, giving the entire Immortal Pivot a more vibrant and lifelike aura.

For a time, countless people were talking about it in private.

"As expected, it is [Angxiao]."

"Although it is said that the Sword Pavilion and the Holy Sect are fighting, whether it is Angxiao or Feixue, in the end, it is the Holy Sect that is truly helpless."

"Don't rush, this is just the beginning."

"If that's all there is to it, then it's no different from the last standoff, where neither side was certain of victory. This time, things should be different!"

"Don't forget, the Pure Land and the Daoist Court haven't joined the war yet."

Almost simultaneously, another aura rose from the direction of Jiangxi, instantly illuminating the world with Buddhist light and resounding chants, which then revealed a majestic figure.

It is none other than the Bodhisattva Baolian Fuzang!

Not only him, but the other two of the three Pure Land Bodhisattvas, the Vase Water Moon Bodhisattva and the Vajra Victorious Bodhisattva, also manifested their golden bodies at this moment.

However, what made many True Lords gasp in astonishment was the Lotus Hidden Treasure Bodhisattva standing at the very front. Above her head were countless rays of Buddha light, within which twelve-petaled lotuses bloomed, and within the flowers, fruits floated and sanctuaries prostrated, and novices chanted sutras. Looking out, it resembled a vast Buddhist kingdom.

Late stage of Golden Core, Great True Monarch!

"How could the Pure Land possibly have the Threefold Fruition?"

As we all know, the three Bodhisattvas of the Pure Land attain their respective levels of enlightenment through the elements of gold, willow wood, and pine and cypress wood, respectively, making it impossible to combine all three for a breakthrough. But now, the Lotus-Hidden-Treasure Bodhisattva has broken through!
In an instant, many True Lords turned their gazes toward the scene, calculating the cause and effect, and finally saw a figure deliberately concealed beneath the dazzling Buddhist light.

"Black Turtle!"

Upon seeing this scene in Jiangnan, the Old Dragon Lord gritted his teeth. Then, he glanced at True Lord Flying Snow, his heart filled with bitterness that was almost overflowing.

Great Sage Mingzhu, Great Sage Xuanyuan.

These were originally his!
As a result of a major defeat, both of the Great Sages chose to abandon him, and he was forced to live under someone else's roof, falling to this state.

The next second, the Bodhisattvas of the Pure Land, led by the Bodhisattva of the Lotus Treasury, stood steadily in the direction of Jiangnan.

Upon seeing this scene, Han Guang Fu Tian Zhen Jun immediately felt as if he were facing a formidable enemy.

"Not good."

Han Guang Fu Tian Zhenjun's expression was solemn: "The Pure Land actually chose the Sword Pavilion, and Bao Lian even broke through to the Great Zhenjun realm. This shouldn't be the case. How did she break through?"

Before he could figure it out, another deafening roar erupted, and the stars in the sky shone brightly.

Immediately afterwards, in the direction of Jiangdong, Emperor Jiayou also raised his Dharma form, displaying his status as a Great True Lord, and also came to stand in the direction of Jiangnan.

again!
In an instant, it seemed as if the Pure Land, Sword Pavilion, and Dao Court had joined forces, and the overwhelming pressure almost materialized, crashing down into Jiangbei.

"Hahaha!"

On the cliff of Jian Ge Ji Tian, ​​the True Monarch Gang Xing Pu Dao laughed loudly upon seeing this: "Fei Xue, give up! Evil cannot prevail over good; this is the ultimate truth of the world!"

Are you really that good at fighting? What good is being good at fighting anyway!
In this world, you need influence and connections. Look at my side, I have two more Grandmasters. No matter how you look at it, the advantage is mine!
At the same time, a sea of ​​clouds stretched to the sky.

Han Guang Fu Tian Zhen Jun's expression was extremely solemn, his brows furrowed, clearly not expecting the situation of this great battle to turn out this way.

He wasn't surprised that Daoting and Jiange were standing together, but in most cases, as long as Jiange and Daoting joined forces, Pure Land would definitely secretly lean towards the Holy Sect, thus achieving a dynamic balance of power among the four factions. Who would have thought that Pure Land would now stand so firmly on Jiange's side!
How to do?
Thinking of this, Han Guang Fu Tian Zhen Jun already had some intention to back down. Although he wanted to win, he would not fight an enemy he could not defeat.

'Gang Xing and Ang Xiao's goal is nothing more than that nameless True Lord.'

'If things truly become hopeless, betray that fellow Daoist, then rely on the power of the formation to hold the line. Even if we lack the ability to advance, we'll still be more than capable of protecting ourselves.'

At the same time, many people have reached the same conclusion as him.

"Isn't this a guaranteed loss?"

"Both the Pure Land and the Dao Court have chosen to help the Sword Pavilion. No matter how powerful the Demonic Sect is, it cannot stand alone. According to the tradition of the Demonic Sect, it should betray you now."

"That nameless True Monarch is quite unlucky."

"He stirred up trouble before, had a blood feud with Angxiao, and for some reason, was targeted by Gangxing. He only has himself to blame."

For a time, the whole country was abuzz with discussion.

Countless people had already sentenced the Holy Sect to death in their hearts. Even though the great battle had not yet officially begun, everyone was convinced that the Holy Sect's defeat was inevitable.

"Qiang Qiang!"

Under these circumstances, the True Lord of Gangxing Preaching finally set out. In his view, he already had a 90% chance of winning and it was time to come out and beat the dog when it was down.

A flash of sword light appeared, pointing directly at Sacred Fire Cliff.

"Fellow Daoist, come out and fight me fairly!"

The figure of the True Lord of Gangxing Preaching reverberated throughout heaven and earth, yet everyone knew that the so-called fair battle simply did not exist; this was an act of intimidation!

It looks like a one-on-one fight.

However, the True Lord of Gangxing Preaching has three Great True Lords guarding the front. If they are at a slight disadvantage, would they just stand by and watch? They will definitely take action!

Challenging opponents of higher levels is a tradition of the Immortal Pivot.

"Will win!"

Seeing this, Angxiao grinned. How could they possibly lose? In this situation, if that beast came out, he would be courting death!
(End of this chapter)