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Chapter 203 Time

With the defeat of allies, the Qingyang Immortal Sect was alone and could not support it. After several struggles, it could only take the initiative to retreat, and its combat power was also compressed back to the vicinity of the mountain gate.

The hinterland originally in the rear was completely exposed, becoming a place where the fighting cultivators of the Blood Demon Alliance can rage at will.

At this time, almost all the territory of the entire Qingyang Immortal Sect's three sects had fallen, and the Blood Demon Alliance sent a large number of second-tier legions like the Seventh Legion to sweep around.

Even if a few local remnants of the Qingyang Immortal Sect are still resisting, they are like candles in the wind that may be extinguished at any time.

The small army led by Ling Jian Xuanyuan Feng had to retreat to Lantian City after being disbanded in the war. It's a pity that this ended up being the same.

We can't delay any more. This is just the edge of this fierce battle. The Northern War Zone is now just an insignificant place in the overall battle.

The key area that really determines the outcome is still the main peak of Qingyang Immortal Sect, near Songming City. In addition, the main peak of the two major sects has also become the key place for the final battle.

However, the main peak of the Qingyang Immortal Sect, the only Qingyang Immortal Sect among the three sects, which still retains most of the combat power, is the only and most critical part of the battle situation.

After clarifying the situation, Li Xian encouraged the nearly 100 remaining Qingyang Immortal Sect combat cultivators, then flew up and rushed towards the mountain gate of Qingyang Immortal Sect near Songming City.

At this time, the demon flower and Damao also solved the remaining majority of the 7th Legion of the Blood Demon Alliance, and also left with Li Xian.

However, Li Xian didn't care about the remaining combat cultivators of the Qingyang Immortal Sect in Lantian City. After leaving Lantian City for dozens of miles, Li Xian took out the demon-making pool created by the mother of all demons and put it down in a hidden place.

After years of growth, the Demon Transformation Pool of the Mother of All Demons is now a giant. When it fell from the sky, it overwhelmed the surrounding forests and sank deeply into the soil.

In the Demon Transformation Pool, teams of combat cultivators directly under Li Xian came out. These combat weapons that were completely loyal to Li Xian now have more than ten teams, with a scale of more than one hundred people.

In addition, there are eight elites from the half-soul stage.

Don’t underestimate these combat cultivators who are just in the late stage of refining skills. Ten people join forces are enough to fight against ordinary soul refining early stage, and hundreds of people join forces are enough to fight against the top in the middle stage of refining soul refining.

Eight elite formations in the half-soul stage join forces, and with the help of the power of the formation, ordinary soul refining will also escape by looking at the wind in the middle stage.

This is the power of elite combat cultivators after possessing the formation, which belongs to Li Xian’s private army.

Half of these troops were used to defend Lantian City. After all, Lantian City is the largest city nearby, and one of the key fulcrums of the Qingyang Immortal Sect in the Northern Theater Command.

The remaining troops were scattered into squads. They swept through various areas of the northern theatre that were ravaged by countless scattered troops of the Blood Demon Alliance. With the strength of these soldiers, they should be able to capture them easily.

After all, the Blood Demon Alliance troops in the Northern War Zone are currently established, only the Seventh Legion of King Kong Fu Rong, and have been dispersed.

Among the other combat cultivators of the Blood Demon Alliance who attacked cities in the northern region, the strongest ones were at the early stage of soul refining. The ordinary soldiers Sanyong carried only dozens or hundreds of ordinary subordinates. The strength of a combat cultivator team directly under Li Xian was completely able to cope with it.

"After completing the task, come to my area to support immediately."

After Li Xian issued this last order, more than a hundred soldiers left speechlessly. On this vast northern war zone battlefield, Li Xian's silent army would sweep everything.

Silence, bravery, loyal, fearless and fearless, nothing else was in his mind except Li Xian's orders. In the northern war zone, no such elite force could withstand their attacks.

If no accidents occur, the Northern War Zone will become a base area completely controlled by Li Xian.

Finally, a team of combat immortal cultivators was left behind, responsible for guarding the key demon-transforming pool.

At the same time, Li Xian left behind a large amount of resources for cultivating immortals, almost all the inventory he has now, allowing the Demon-Cultivation Pool to enter a full-strength production state.

According to the number of materials that Li Xian has for cultivating immortals, in a few months, the number of Li Xian's direct army will be three times cold. Not to mention the Northern War Zone, Li Xian will have an elite army that can sweep any direct army of the Blood Demon Alliance.

Of course, what you need most to do all this is time, and what Li Xian lacks the most now is also time.

If the mountain gate of the Qingyang Immortal Sect and the resistance near Songming City, this three-sect alliance finally preserved most of its combat power and was completely defeated before Li Xian's army was formed, then even if Li Xian had great skills, he would fall into a very troublesome situation.

So after completing all this, Li Xian immediately rushed to Songming City in the distance with the demon flower at full speed.

On the top of Songming City, several masters from the Qingyang Immortal Sect who passed on the Fa Peak looked frowning when they looked at the battle situation in front of them.

"Junior brother, the current situation is probably no longer able to hold on." A young master said with a bitter look on his face.

"Yes, the current situation is indeed beyond support. In fact, since half a year ago, even Lord Yuandao and several other top experts in Qingyang were seriously injured and even had to go into seclusion. Until now, we have not returned, and it is already an impossible task to defend Songming City."

"It is possible to support it until now, all depends on the strength of the defensive formation, but even now, the defensive formation has reached its last time."

At this time, Songming City was no longer the peaceful city that Li Xian saw when he first came to the Qingyang Immortal Sect.

After the war situation was unfavorable, as the last barrier outside the Qingyang Immortal Sect's mountain gate, in the past few decades, the Qingyang Immortal Sect has devoted all its strength to transform Songming City into a huge war fortress.

The city walls were towering, the talisman formations were densely covered with runes, and light patterns gathered into a thick layer of light cover, covering the entire Songming City. The formations were continuous, and even most of the Qingyang Immortal Sect mountain gate behind were enveloped.

In terms of pure defense, it is probably not much worse than the indefinite Aoki Main City, and of course the scale is still a little smaller.

However, after being besieged by the five main cultivators directly under the Blood Demon Alliance for two years, countless hideous gaps appeared on the towering and flat city wall, and cracks of about a meter-sized scale cracked directly from the top of the city wall to the foundation.

The thick defensive light shield is also bright and dark. The operation of countless talisman formations has been damaged. When it runs from time to time, sparks will burst out, causing the huge light shield above the city to be full of chairs when no one attacks, and its power will fluctuate.

After a big battle, it was almost overwhelming.

So in the face of such a situation, the dozens of fighting immortal cultivators on the Fa Peak above the wall would sigh like this.

"But no one surrendered in our Qingyang Immortal Sect."

"Master Ningjing Sect, as well as the seriously injured Lord Yuandao, Lord Qingming, and Lord Xinlan are all in the mountain gate behind us. If it weren't for the struggle of you some time ago, how could we survive until now? Therefore, even if we fight to the last breath, we will never retreat. We must protect our Qingyang, protect the safety of all the lords behind us, and fight to the death."

"Yes, we can't give up even at the last moment of the battle. My life was saved by Lord Yuandao, and I will return it to Lord Yuandao now."

"Haha, your life was saved by Lord Yuandao, but my life was saved by Lord Xinlan. Even if it is broken into pieces, I must protect Lord Xinlan's safety."

The young cultivator who spoke said calmly that it was Gongsun Qian, a young man who Li Xian was familiar with in the sect. He was no longer the young man with a tender face back then, but he had become a warrior with a firm face, and his cultivation level had reached the half-soul stage.

It seems that the battlefield is indeed the most experienced person. As long as you can survive on the battlefield, your cultivation will increase by leaps and bounds.

"Gongsun Qian, you are a medicine practitioner, why are you here to join in the fun? Go back quickly. Just leave the matter of killing the enemy ahead to me, Liu Zitao." Another tall young man, Liu Zitao, said with a snorting.

Liu Zitao, who was just an ordinary disciple of the Treasure Refining Hall of the Weapon Refining Department, was now in the early stage of soul refining, and judging from his appearance, he looked like the captain of the Immortal Cultivator Fighting Team on the top of the city.

The young and immature young people at that time have become the mainstay of the Qingyang Immortal Sect that can stand alone.

"Liu Zitao, you are just a thug, why should you say to me?"

When Gongsun Qian heard this, he was anxious, but he saw Liu Zitao next to him grinning, and his heavy hands touched Gongsun Qian's head: "Go back, brothers, you still need the medicine you have to refine."

"Just leave it to us in the front."

Liu Zitao said lightly that after decades of experience, a late-stage foundation-building immortal cultivator who could only make irons transform into a brave warrior who was now in the early stage of soul refining, holding an iron hammer in and out, and he could also kill a seven-in-seven-out warrior among the enemy groups.

Hearing Liu Zitao's words, Gongsun Qian was silent and after a long time he said: "Zitao, you must come back."

"Since Brother Li is gone, you Liu Zitao, are my best brother. You must live, you must live." Gongsun Qian said with red eyes.

At this time, outside the tall city wall, the five legions of the Blood Demon Alliance blew the horn of the attack, and rows of neatly arranged combat cultivators changed their formations and slowly pressed towards Songming City.

On the walls of Songming City, countless Qingyang Immortal Sect combat immortal cultivators like Liu Zitao, Gongsun Qian, were holding the magic weapon in their hands tightly and ready for battle.

Looking at the huge formations that were flashing and darkening above my head, many people had a wonderful premonition. Perhaps this would be their last battle, but there was no regret!
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