It was as if the world was roaring.
In the distant sky, black and white colors dominated, and Jiang Zheng, with his hands behind his back, stepped through the air from the horizon.
Behind him was a world of black and white, and in an instant, a low chant echoed between heaven and earth, like nine immortals singing, like a group of demons dancing wildly.
"It is! It is the Sect Leader!!!"
Everyone's eyes widened, ecstatic, feeling Jiang Zheng's terrifying aura, so excited that their faces turned red!
With each step Jiang Zheng took, the void would explode with a buzzing sound. His red hair danced wildly in the heavy snow, dragging behind him a strange yet sacred world.
The immense artistic conception rushed straight into their souls, and everyone was instantly immersed in a world of immortals and demons in a single thought, as if directly facing terrifying immortals and demons.
"Hahaha--!"
Seeing this scene, Dan Changfeng laughed loudly at the sky, with joy and sorrow.
He knew that such terrifying means were probably the legendary Great Dao. With such a peerless and stunning talent, why worry about the Lingxi Sect's future being dim? Why worry about this blood tide not being stopped today?
Having lived through countless years, he had also come into contact with some descriptions of the Great Dao in ancient books. He did not know what the so-called Great Dao actually was?
He only heard that those who are blessed by heaven can have a sudden enlightenment one day, their cultivation will advance by leaps and bounds, they will ascend to immortality in broad daylight, and they will overwhelm their peers!
He had painstakingly sought the fragmented words in the ancient books, but he had never comprehended half of the artistic conception of the Great Dao.
What is the Dao? How to attain the Dao?
No one can clearly explain the Dao, it can only be understood implicitly, not expressed in words. What can be transmitted is only the method, and what one comprehends oneself is the Dao.
Today, with just one glance, he recognized that this is the legendary Great Dao!
Although he had never seen it before, he did not need anyone to tell him. Because, the Great Dao should be like this!
But at the same time, his heart was filled with sorrow!
With such means, how could he be restricted by cultivation and unable to defeat the three Golden Cores? What's more, there was Wu Yazi, who held the Lingxi Diagram, overseeing the situation.
At the thought of this, he understood everything.
I'm afraid that his grand-disciple had blocked someone else's path…
Everyone shouted Jiang Zheng's name in unison!
It transformed into a three-zhang Dao Disc, suspended behind Jiang Zheng, on which the two realms of immortals and demons evolved.
A banished immortal closed his eyes and chanted! A demon head roared and danced wildly!
"A banished immortal descends, a demon suppresses the five wastelands!"
Jiang Zheng raised his hand and shouted, as if he had grasped the entire blood corpse army in one palm.
The Dao Disc behind him soared into the sky, roaring as it slowly rotated. It rapidly enlarged, and in a few breaths, it could rival a hill!
Jiang Zheng's voice clearly came from his ear, and every word was heard clearly… A banished immortal descends, a demon suppresses the five wastelands!
Looking at the magnificent Great Dao Jade Disc in the air, the chanting and roaring in their ears became louder and louder.
Everyone was so excited that they couldn't be more excited, and they shouted out!
The Great Dao Jade Disc crushed through the sky, rumbling and roaring, and pushed horizontally towards the blood corpse army, unstoppable.
Any blood corpse army that stood in front of the Dao Disc instantly collapsed into a blood mist, including the blood shadows that filled the sky.
The demon shadow that had just suppressed the mid-stage Golden Core was simply not worth mentioning under this terrifying Great Dao.
Rumble--!
Like muffled thunder, echoing in the heavens and the earth, the Dao Disc pushed horizontally, pushing out a huge gap in the sky-covering blood curtain.
The entire blood corpse army immediately collapsed, defeated like a mountain falling.
"Sect Leader is mighty!"
"Sect Leader is mighty!!"
"…"
Someone took the lead and shouted, and all the disciples of the Lingxi Sect immediately roared.
Their momentum swallowed the raging wind and suppressed the red snow that filled the sky!
Dan Changfeng had blood on the corner of his mouth. Seeing this scene, he revealed a complex smile.
I'm old… I'm old after all.
The future belongs to geniuses like Jiang Zheng. He also overwhelmed the enemies when he rose, but at this moment, he knew.
His story… is over.
The future of Anzhou belongs to Jiang Zheng! No! How could such a peerless genius stay in this small place?
Thinking of Wu Yazi again, Dan Changfeng stood in the cold wind, his expression lonely, and after a long time, he smiled bitterly.
The blood corpse army was severely damaged. Through the huge hole, everyone saw the end of the blood corpse army.
After Jiang Zheng's attack, the big hand behind the blood corpse army seemed to be afraid and no longer drove the blood corpse army to continue the attack.
Soon, the blood corpse army retreated like a tide, leaving only the blood-washed earth in the darkness, blown by the cold wind.
"Silence, all disciples listen to the order."
Jiang Zheng raised his hand and said indifferently.
Everyone immediately quieted down, leaving only the cold wind whistling in their ears.
"Now immediately retreat to the front of Weilong Mountain. If anyone crosses this place privately, they will be executed without mercy!"
"Understood!!"
Everyone took the order in unison. At this moment, Jiang Zheng's position in the hearts of all the disciples of the Lingxi Sect was supreme, and his order was the imperial decree.
"Get ready, the final battle is coming. Don't be afraid… it will all be over soon."
Jiang Zheng turned his head and finally exhorted everyone. The previous attack consumed a lot of energy, and the aura on his body seemed to be fading.
With a gentle wave of his hand, dense spirit stones flew out of the storage bag, suspended beside Jiang Zheng, filled with pure spiritual energy, and under the traction, poured towards him and submerged into the golden core in his body.
Then he turned and stepped towards one direction, and the Lingxi Diagram in the sky turned into a scroll and flew towards him, and was firmly grasped in his hand.
With a few steps, the golden figure disappeared from everyone's eyes.
…
Sigui Mountain.
Dawn is coming.
The endless mountains are covered with heavy snow, and the world is dark and white.
Four huge mountain peaks soar into the clouds, shrouded in a huge barrier.
The location of Sigui Mountain is extremely hidden, surrounded by dangerous places, and there are many lurking monsters, and the surrounding area is desolate.
The night sky was gray, and a golden figure appeared above the barrier and slowly fell.
Jiang Zheng stood on the top of the barrier, looked at it for a moment, then bent down and cut his palm.
He gently pressed it on the barrier. The next moment, dense blood patterns filled his palm and merged into the barrier.
Then, the blood patterns spread out, connected into a line, like thin snakes connected end to end.
Jiang Zheng stood up, and the barrier surrounded by blood patterns slowly melted.
Looking at the entrance, his eyes were calm. There were two reasons for this trip.
The first was to invite Xiao Qiuhe out of the mountain. Now the blood corpse army has gone mad and rushed wildly. Although he can rely on the Great Dao to push across a battlefield, he is only in the early stage of the Golden Core, and his power is ultimately limited.
He couldn't take care of other battlefields at all. I'm afraid that if it continues to develop like this, the alliance cultivators will not be able to last until noon. The blood corpse army can drive straight in and break through the cultivator alliance.
At that time, even if he breaks through to the peak of the Golden Core, or even touches the Nascent Soul threshold, I am afraid that he will not be able to get his wish with his own strength.
The blood corpse army is endless. Once the alliance cultivators die, when they stand up again, they will become enemies.
He needed Xiao Qiuhe to lead those seniors to buy time for himself. As long as he refined the Great Transformation Golden Pill, everything would be settled.
And he was confident that Xiao Qiuhe would definitely go to help, and would help desperately.
Because, this land under his feet does not only belong to him alone, but also to thousands of cultivators in Anzhou, and Xiao Qiuhe is no exception.
Secondly, he needs to re-sacrifice the Red River Banner. The Red River Banner is originally a low-grade spiritual treasure. If he uses the massive blood evil on this blood evil battlefield, plus the blood demon sacrifice refining method, he will definitely be able to push the power of the Red River Banner to the ranks of middle-grade spiritual treasures.
Middle-grade spiritual treasure!
The power of the low-grade spiritual treasure alone is already very extraordinary, allowing him to kill enemies across two realms. What should be the power of the middle-grade spiritual treasure?
At that time, coupled with his peak Golden Core cultivation, who can compete with him in this Anzhou land?
Until now, he had only felt the tip of the iceberg of the strength of the Nascent Soul cultivator. After refining the Great Transformation Golden Pill, he was not completely sure that he could defeat the opponent. What if the opponent also held a spiritual treasure in his hand?
So he must be foolproof. He has been planning for so long, and he will never accept failure!
"Hmm?"
On the towering stone seat, Xiao Qiuhe suddenly opened his eyes, as if he sensed something.
Several disciples beside him who failed to go out during the siege conference immediately asked respectfully when they noticed Xiao Qiuhe opening his eyes:
"Sir, what's wrong?"
Their voices were humble and flattering, and a bitter look appeared on their faces. These days, they have been tortured and intimidated by Xiao Qiuhe a lot.
But it was not really torturing them, just asking them to do some abstract things for Xiao Qiuhe to pass the time. On the contrary, Xiao Qiuhe also gave them a lot of benefits.
But now, Xiao Qiuhe simply ignored them. A voice sounded in his ear, with a smile in his tone, mixed with respect. The voice was far away in the sky and close in front of him.
"Senior Xiao, long time no see. Junior Jiang Zheng has come to see you."
Before the voice fell, a golden figure appeared in front of everyone.
The visitor had a refined temperament, a tall figure, and a shawl of red hair.
In the distant sky, black and white colors dominated, and Jiang Zheng, with his hands behind his back, stepped through the air from the horizon.
Behind him was a world of black and white, and in an instant, a low chant echoed between heaven and earth, like nine immortals singing, like a group of demons dancing wildly.
"It is! It is the Sect Leader!!!"
Everyone's eyes widened, ecstatic, feeling Jiang Zheng's terrifying aura, so excited that their faces turned red!
With each step Jiang Zheng took, the void would explode with a buzzing sound. His red hair danced wildly in the heavy snow, dragging behind him a strange yet sacred world.
The immense artistic conception rushed straight into their souls, and everyone was instantly immersed in a world of immortals and demons in a single thought, as if directly facing terrifying immortals and demons.
"Hahaha--!"
Seeing this scene, Dan Changfeng laughed loudly at the sky, with joy and sorrow.
He knew that such terrifying means were probably the legendary Great Dao. With such a peerless and stunning talent, why worry about the Lingxi Sect's future being dim? Why worry about this blood tide not being stopped today?
Having lived through countless years, he had also come into contact with some descriptions of the Great Dao in ancient books. He did not know what the so-called Great Dao actually was?
He only heard that those who are blessed by heaven can have a sudden enlightenment one day, their cultivation will advance by leaps and bounds, they will ascend to immortality in broad daylight, and they will overwhelm their peers!
He had painstakingly sought the fragmented words in the ancient books, but he had never comprehended half of the artistic conception of the Great Dao.
What is the Dao? How to attain the Dao?
No one can clearly explain the Dao, it can only be understood implicitly, not expressed in words. What can be transmitted is only the method, and what one comprehends oneself is the Dao.
Today, with just one glance, he recognized that this is the legendary Great Dao!
Although he had never seen it before, he did not need anyone to tell him. Because, the Great Dao should be like this!
But at the same time, his heart was filled with sorrow!
With such means, how could he be restricted by cultivation and unable to defeat the three Golden Cores? What's more, there was Wu Yazi, who held the Lingxi Diagram, overseeing the situation.
At the thought of this, he understood everything.
I'm afraid that his grand-disciple had blocked someone else's path…
Everyone shouted Jiang Zheng's name in unison!
It transformed into a three-zhang Dao Disc, suspended behind Jiang Zheng, on which the two realms of immortals and demons evolved.
A banished immortal closed his eyes and chanted! A demon head roared and danced wildly!
"A banished immortal descends, a demon suppresses the five wastelands!"
Jiang Zheng raised his hand and shouted, as if he had grasped the entire blood corpse army in one palm.
The Dao Disc behind him soared into the sky, roaring as it slowly rotated. It rapidly enlarged, and in a few breaths, it could rival a hill!
Jiang Zheng's voice clearly came from his ear, and every word was heard clearly… A banished immortal descends, a demon suppresses the five wastelands!
Looking at the magnificent Great Dao Jade Disc in the air, the chanting and roaring in their ears became louder and louder.
Everyone was so excited that they couldn't be more excited, and they shouted out!
The Great Dao Jade Disc crushed through the sky, rumbling and roaring, and pushed horizontally towards the blood corpse army, unstoppable.
Any blood corpse army that stood in front of the Dao Disc instantly collapsed into a blood mist, including the blood shadows that filled the sky.
The demon shadow that had just suppressed the mid-stage Golden Core was simply not worth mentioning under this terrifying Great Dao.
Rumble--!
Like muffled thunder, echoing in the heavens and the earth, the Dao Disc pushed horizontally, pushing out a huge gap in the sky-covering blood curtain.
The entire blood corpse army immediately collapsed, defeated like a mountain falling.
"Sect Leader is mighty!"
"Sect Leader is mighty!!"
"…"
Someone took the lead and shouted, and all the disciples of the Lingxi Sect immediately roared.
Their momentum swallowed the raging wind and suppressed the red snow that filled the sky!
Dan Changfeng had blood on the corner of his mouth. Seeing this scene, he revealed a complex smile.
I'm old… I'm old after all.
The future belongs to geniuses like Jiang Zheng. He also overwhelmed the enemies when he rose, but at this moment, he knew.
His story… is over.
The future of Anzhou belongs to Jiang Zheng! No! How could such a peerless genius stay in this small place?
Thinking of Wu Yazi again, Dan Changfeng stood in the cold wind, his expression lonely, and after a long time, he smiled bitterly.
The blood corpse army was severely damaged. Through the huge hole, everyone saw the end of the blood corpse army.
After Jiang Zheng's attack, the big hand behind the blood corpse army seemed to be afraid and no longer drove the blood corpse army to continue the attack.
Soon, the blood corpse army retreated like a tide, leaving only the blood-washed earth in the darkness, blown by the cold wind.
"Silence, all disciples listen to the order."
Jiang Zheng raised his hand and said indifferently.
Everyone immediately quieted down, leaving only the cold wind whistling in their ears.
"Now immediately retreat to the front of Weilong Mountain. If anyone crosses this place privately, they will be executed without mercy!"
"Understood!!"
Everyone took the order in unison. At this moment, Jiang Zheng's position in the hearts of all the disciples of the Lingxi Sect was supreme, and his order was the imperial decree.
"Get ready, the final battle is coming. Don't be afraid… it will all be over soon."
Jiang Zheng turned his head and finally exhorted everyone. The previous attack consumed a lot of energy, and the aura on his body seemed to be fading.
With a gentle wave of his hand, dense spirit stones flew out of the storage bag, suspended beside Jiang Zheng, filled with pure spiritual energy, and under the traction, poured towards him and submerged into the golden core in his body.
Then he turned and stepped towards one direction, and the Lingxi Diagram in the sky turned into a scroll and flew towards him, and was firmly grasped in his hand.
With a few steps, the golden figure disappeared from everyone's eyes.
…
Sigui Mountain.
Dawn is coming.
The endless mountains are covered with heavy snow, and the world is dark and white.
Four huge mountain peaks soar into the clouds, shrouded in a huge barrier.
The location of Sigui Mountain is extremely hidden, surrounded by dangerous places, and there are many lurking monsters, and the surrounding area is desolate.
The night sky was gray, and a golden figure appeared above the barrier and slowly fell.
Jiang Zheng stood on the top of the barrier, looked at it for a moment, then bent down and cut his palm.
He gently pressed it on the barrier. The next moment, dense blood patterns filled his palm and merged into the barrier.
Then, the blood patterns spread out, connected into a line, like thin snakes connected end to end.
Jiang Zheng stood up, and the barrier surrounded by blood patterns slowly melted.
Looking at the entrance, his eyes were calm. There were two reasons for this trip.
The first was to invite Xiao Qiuhe out of the mountain. Now the blood corpse army has gone mad and rushed wildly. Although he can rely on the Great Dao to push across a battlefield, he is only in the early stage of the Golden Core, and his power is ultimately limited.
He couldn't take care of other battlefields at all. I'm afraid that if it continues to develop like this, the alliance cultivators will not be able to last until noon. The blood corpse army can drive straight in and break through the cultivator alliance.
At that time, even if he breaks through to the peak of the Golden Core, or even touches the Nascent Soul threshold, I am afraid that he will not be able to get his wish with his own strength.
The blood corpse army is endless. Once the alliance cultivators die, when they stand up again, they will become enemies.
He needed Xiao Qiuhe to lead those seniors to buy time for himself. As long as he refined the Great Transformation Golden Pill, everything would be settled.
And he was confident that Xiao Qiuhe would definitely go to help, and would help desperately.
Because, this land under his feet does not only belong to him alone, but also to thousands of cultivators in Anzhou, and Xiao Qiuhe is no exception.
Secondly, he needs to re-sacrifice the Red River Banner. The Red River Banner is originally a low-grade spiritual treasure. If he uses the massive blood evil on this blood evil battlefield, plus the blood demon sacrifice refining method, he will definitely be able to push the power of the Red River Banner to the ranks of middle-grade spiritual treasures.
Middle-grade spiritual treasure!
The power of the low-grade spiritual treasure alone is already very extraordinary, allowing him to kill enemies across two realms. What should be the power of the middle-grade spiritual treasure?
At that time, coupled with his peak Golden Core cultivation, who can compete with him in this Anzhou land?
Until now, he had only felt the tip of the iceberg of the strength of the Nascent Soul cultivator. After refining the Great Transformation Golden Pill, he was not completely sure that he could defeat the opponent. What if the opponent also held a spiritual treasure in his hand?
So he must be foolproof. He has been planning for so long, and he will never accept failure!
"Hmm?"
On the towering stone seat, Xiao Qiuhe suddenly opened his eyes, as if he sensed something.
Several disciples beside him who failed to go out during the siege conference immediately asked respectfully when they noticed Xiao Qiuhe opening his eyes:
"Sir, what's wrong?"
Their voices were humble and flattering, and a bitter look appeared on their faces. These days, they have been tortured and intimidated by Xiao Qiuhe a lot.
But it was not really torturing them, just asking them to do some abstract things for Xiao Qiuhe to pass the time. On the contrary, Xiao Qiuhe also gave them a lot of benefits.
But now, Xiao Qiuhe simply ignored them. A voice sounded in his ear, with a smile in his tone, mixed with respect. The voice was far away in the sky and close in front of him.
"Senior Xiao, long time no see. Junior Jiang Zheng has come to see you."
Before the voice fell, a golden figure appeared in front of everyone.
The visitor had a refined temperament, a tall figure, and a shawl of red hair.
