Chapter 129: Has it destroyed my personality?
Chapter 129: Has it destroyed my personality?
The Qingchi Plain was originally an extremely flat land, but now it is sunken and devastated, with huge holes and pits one after another.
On the ground, corpses of various causes of death were lying in all directions, countless broken limbs and debris were scattered everywhere, and red blood invaded the land.
At night, red and black patches of land can be seen everywhere. The black ones are left there for a few days, and the red ones are just shed.
On the ground, the Qi-refining monks were still fighting while stepping on corpses. Their spiritual energy was running low, and the two sides were stuck, unable to retreat or advance.
The lucky man, Anyang retreated behind him safely, and after recovering his magic power, he rushed towards the battlefield again. From time to time, a few corpses fell from the sky, some from Xuantian Kingdom and some from Yinyang Sect, but generally speaking, most of them were from Xuantian Kingdom.
In the air, one after another foundation-building cultivators used their magic weapons to kill the enemy. There were also descendants of Jindan and Yuanying cultivators. Talismans were born one after another and transformed into powerful spiritual power to kill the enemy.
Occasionally, one or two real treasures would appear and kill a group of Foundation Establishment cultivators. In the eyes of the Foundation Establishment cultivators, it was truly terrifying.
A purple-robed figure was being protected by three people at this moment, slowly retreating backwards. This person was Leng Lingxi, and the three people protecting her were the three members of the Wang family.
The four of them had just managed to break out of the crowd with the help of Leng Lingxi's Nascent Soul Talisman, but unfortunately, they were surrounded by a group of demonic foundation-building cultivators.
Leng Lingxi had already forced herself to use the Nascent Soul Talisman twice. The spiritual light of the talisman in her hand had faded and could no longer be used.
The other three people had very little spiritual power left, and encountering this scene was simply a dead end.
The Xuantian Kingdom cultivators not far away were also fighting their own enemies and had no time to pay attention to them.
Seeing this scene, Wang Tianming murmured with dim eyes, "I didn't expect that I would die here now after not dying just now."
There was no longer any glint in Wang Tianhuai's eyes, but they became dim and gloomy. It was obvious that he had accepted his fate after seeing this scene.
Even Leng Lingxi was helpless at this moment. She still had means to save her life, but she could not save the three people. She felt a little sorry to see the three people, and she could not bear to see anyone escape.
Although she was used to life and death on this battlefield, her battle formation was destroyed by a mid-stage Jindan cultivator, and everyone in the battle formation fled in all directions. Fortunately, her senior brother Li Wendi, who had been paying attention to her, appeared and rescued several people.
However, she was surrounded by enemy foundation-building monks, but as the granddaughter of Leng Hunming, the daughter of Leng Bing'er and Juexuan, it can be said that her family is the one in charge of Jueming Valley.
After all, among the six strongest Nascent Soul cultivators in Jueming Valley, three are her close relatives.
She could escape, but she didn't want to. Just as the four of them were preparing to face death, a laughing figure fell from the sky and appeared in front of everyone.
The fat man was Xing Kaihe. The golden spiritual ruler in his hand appeared and each piece killed a foundation-building cultivator at random.
He shouted, "The majority bullies the minority, huh?"
Before he could finish his drink, two figures appeared in the air, chasing him. They cursed, "Fatty, you're running for your life, and you still have time to kill people. You're really brave."
Seeing this, Xing Kaihe laughed and said, "Oh, you two are really anxious. I'm just killing some small fry. Why do you have to pursue me so relentlessly?"
At the same time, he sent a voice message to the four people behind him, "Hurry up and leave! If you use up your spiritual power, you could die at any time on the battlefield. Lingxi, you must remember this."
After saying that, he went to meet the two men. Both of them were cultivators in the middle stage of Jindan. Xing Kaihe had to fight now. Behind him was the hope of Jueming Valley.
At this moment, Li Wendi was being chased by a cultivator in the late Jindan stage. He fought with him, but knowing that he was no match for him, he could only fight and retreat to hold the man back.
His purple robe was torn to pieces, and even his well-styled scholar's hair was in disarray. In this battle, he killed two people in the early stage of the Jindan stage, which attracted the relentless pursuit of this late stage of the Jindan stage.
The two of them kept shuttling back and forth on the battlefield, trying to choose places with fewer people to avoid affecting their fellow disciples during the fight.
The Green Spirit Fairy is facing two late Jindan cultivators at this moment, but green light keeps appearing around him. Although he is suppressed, he still has some strength left.
One of the women on the opposite side was very jealous and taunted, "Haha, you are worthy of being the number one Jindan in Jueming Valley. Your strength is really not weak. I just don't know how long you can hold on."
At this moment in the Foundation Establishment and Core Formation battlefield, one warship after another has been shot down. Only on the side of the Yin-Yang Divine Sect, there are still many warships, which are still reaping the lives of the cultivators of the Xuantian Kingdom.
The war beasts were either dead or injured, and only a few were left alive.
Countless Qi-refining and foundation-building cultivators suffered casualties, with Qi-refining cultivators suffering the most.
Among the thousands of Jindan cultivators on both sides, one third died. The death rate was quite explosive, and most of them were cultivators in the early stage of Jindan.
Hundreds of thousands of cultivators from both sides have now suffered casualties of over 100,000. The brutality of the battle is unimaginable, with Xuantian Kingdom suffering the most casualties.
High in the sky, the Nascent Soul battlefield has already experienced several battles, and even the late Nascent Soul cultivators have come down and joined the battle.
Nearly a hundred Nascent Soul cultivators have died in the battle, and more than a dozen have died. Most of the battles ended in a draw, as both sides did not want to suffer casualties.
Among them, the interesting one was Ling Kuizi, who actually defected to Xuantian Kingdom with the monks of Ling Kui Sect and stood on the side of Yin Yang Divine Sect.
In the first fight, he even launched a sneak attack on Juexuan, causing Juexuan to be seriously injured.
Fortunately, Juexuan himself was quite strong and managed to survive the attacks of three middle-stage Nascent Soul cultivators.
Leng Bing'er, who was beside Leng Hunming, looked at the spirit puppet opposite with murderous intent in her eyes.
Leng Hunming also knew his daughter's mood. He also stared at the spirit puppet with a gray-black mask and no expression at the moment, and remained silent for a long time.
True Man Tianmu really didn't expect this. He glanced at Yu Ling beside him and was very puzzled. He didn't understand why the Jinling Sect, which was related to the Hehuan Sect, did not rebel, but the Lingkui Sect, which had nothing to do with the Yin-Yang Sect, rebelled.
Watching the fighting on the battlefield, the voice transmission asked Yu Ling, "Yu Ling, there is one thing I don't understand. Why is it Ling Kuizi, not you, who rebelled?"
After hearing this, Yu Ling, who was watching the battle of Xuan Lingyin, a great cultivator of the Xuan family, with great interest, was suddenly asked this question.
He also complained in his heart, "Brother Tianmu, you are joking. Although I, Yu Ling, am not a good person, I know right from wrong. How could I do such a thing? Doesn't that... destroy my character?"
Upon hearing this, Tianmu Zhenren couldn't help but laugh and asked, "Character? Then why did you come to my Tianzhu City to capture that Jindan kid? Did you still have any personality at that time?"
Yu Ling immediately said bluntly, "This is my style. Ever since Yu Yin led his men to rebel, our Jinling Sect, which was not strong to begin with, has become even weaker. I had no choice but to do this."
"If... this matter backfires in the future, I... am willing to fight."
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