Mysterious World: I Live Forever By Hanging Up My Phone! Chapter 395

  Chapter 395 The victory and defeat have been decided, a feast of gluttony! 【44, please subscribe】

  At the time when the Changsheng Valley held the Canonization Ceremony

  A great battle is breaking out on the battlefield in the mysterious forest.

This place has long since lost its former appearance. Hundreds of miles around the Forbidden Forest of the Sly Forest has been shrouded in formations, mist, and blood. Dozens of sects, large and small, have set up camps on one side, and monks are flying around. Going figure, the light of various fighting techniques flickered from time to time.

  In the past, all sects formed factions to attack each other!

  Attempt to use force to crush the opponent to occupy this secret realm.

  However, in the early morning of this morning, Changsheng Valley united with more than a dozen sects, including Shenjianmen, Yanyuezong, Qingdingzong, etc., and brazenly launched a fierce attack on the corpse demon sect and other sects.

   Both sides went to war in full rage!

  Dozens of Nascent Soul monsters fought frantically above the wind.

Hundreds of golden core monks sit in the formation, tens of thousands of foundation building and countless Qi refining period monks fight each other in this vast world, blood is spilled on the spot, and the terrifying spell shock waves set off gusts of wind. All kinds of dangers and frightening.

  If it was in the past, the two sides must be fighting inextricably!

  Finally, they left the corpses all over the place and retreated to the camp to rest.

  But today is different. The many disciples of Changsheng Valley inexplicably appeared in the hands of strange beads. They threw them into the enemy pile, and there was an earth-shattering explosion.

   This explosion is very violent!

   Approaching below the gas refining stage, there is absolutely no possibility of survival.

   Often a hundred meters away, they would be vomited blood and died violently due to the shock wave.

  Many cultivators at the early stage of foundation establishment suffered heavy casualties when they were suddenly attacked due to exhaustion of spiritual power, and even the formations arranged by various sects were bombed to pieces.

   "Hahaha, blow them up, kill them!"

   "Kill kill kill!"

  The disciples of the Changsheng Valley and the Divine Sword Sect shot excitedly.

  Sword Qi spells crush the opponent as if they don't need money.

  The formations of various sects including the Corpse Demon Sect broke down one after another, and the monks at the bottom suffered heavy casualties. The situation seemed to be reversed in an instant.

"Demon Pill Thunder Pearl is really a good thing!" Above the midair, Xia Qingsong, the suzerain master of the Longevity Valley and the peak cultivator of Golden Core, outlined the corners of his mouth with a half-smile. The middle-aged man had a gentle and handsome face, but his eyes were cold. Enough to make one's heart tremble.

  The young monk on the side laughed and exclaimed: "Indeed, who would have thought that Babaozhai would come up with such a powerful thing, this battle is over!"

"yes!"

  Xia Qingsong couldn't help but nodded in agreement.

  Although the 100,000 Demon Pill Thunder Beads were distributed to the disciples, no more than three or two per person, it was enough for them to crush all the cultivators all the way.

   Coupled with the assistance of sects such as Shenjianmen and Yanyuezong, the powerhouses of the Yuanying stage and Jindan stage have formed a confrontation. Once the low-level monks decide the winner, this dispute will naturally end!

   At that time, Changsheng Valley, as the leader of this victory, will naturally share the biggest cake. Although it is not as refreshing as eating it alone, it is already a pretty perfect ending!

   "Babaozhai has done a great job in this matter!" Xia Qingsong sighed inexplicably.

   "It is indeed meritorious, but also guilty!" The young monk asked: "Master, when are you going to attack them?"

  Xia Qingsong raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, and naturally understood what he meant.

  Babaozhai was able to produce so many demon pills and thunder beads, but it seemed to be a meritorious service, but it was actually a potential threat. The young monk guessed that if this dispute was resolved, the high-level sect would definitely clean up Babaozhai later.

  After all, how can others sleep peacefully in the couch?

But Xia Qingsong shook his head and said: "It's not that simple. Every sect has a lot of explosive magic weapons. Babaozhai killed them in one bite. They were refined in advance, and they have already presented the demon pill Thunder Bead refining method. For the sect, Master Mu's injury has improved recently, who dares to tamper with Babaozhai?"

   "Although our patriarch has never been married in his life and has no clan blood, but he had a lot of friendship with grandfather Lu Yuanheng when he was young. No one dared to touch Babaozhai because of him protecting Babaozhai all these years!"

"Besides, Lu Yuanheng is very shrewd. He said that all the 100,000 demon pills and thunder beads have been dedicated to the sect, but how many do you actually have in his hand? If he is in a hurry, he will throw them in the sect. With ten thousand, do you think we will become the eternal sinners of the whole sect? So, Babaozhai cannot be moved!"

  Xia Qingsong's words made the young monk sweat profusely!

  He looked at the shock waves that were constantly exploding below, and it was hard to imagine how terrifying the power of 10,000 would be. After all, one could kill a blade of grass within a hundred meters. If the number accumulated, it would be terrifying.

   "Fortunately, this kind of thunder beads is only useful for low-level monks!" The young monk couldn't help but sigh: "The speed above the Jindan stage is extremely fast, and the Nascent Soul stage can teleport even more. As long as they don't die together, they can still escape."

   "So, this kind of thunder beads is of little significance, so don't take it to heart." Xia Qingsong waved his hand indifferently, and ordered: "Order people to step up the offensive, and we must not let the Corpse Demon Sect recover!"

"yes!"

  The young monk waved his hand respectfully, and seven or eight figures rushed out immediately.

  They were extremely fast. After beheading several refining corpses blocking the way in a row, they raised their hands and threw thousands of demon pill thunder beads towards the back of the corpse demon sect.

  These thunderballs burst like raindrops.

  The opponent had no time to dodge, so he could only brace up the formation defense in horror.

   "Boom!"

  Earth-shattering big bangs sounded one after another.

  The entire battlefield seemed to be silent for a moment, and everyone was shocked to see the explosion flames of the Queen of the Corpse Demon Sect!

   Fortunately, these thunderballs were not bundled together and exploded, but scattered and thrown out to explode. It did not form a mushroom cloud shock wave, but just offset each other and ravaged each other, easily tearing apart and submerging the formation.

   "Xia Qingsong, you little bastard!"

  Above the strong wind, several Nascent Soul stage old monsters of the Corpse Demon Sect were full of resentment.

  A big explosion directly submerged their sect's headquarters, and the formation had already been shattered. I believe that the disciples inside might not be able to survive anymore, right?

  Even if it was an invulnerable refined corpse, it would have to be melted and torn apart in the explosion, so the Corpse Demon Sect lost in this dispute, and the defeat was very miserable!

   "You bastards, wait for me!"

  The Nascent Soul boss of the Corpse Demon Sect left a few cruel words and chose to evacuate.

  Seeing this, the disciples of other sects also broke out in all directions desperately.

  In the end, the battle came to an end with the victory of the Changsheng Valley side.

   Within half a day, things on the battlefield had already spread to all directions.

   And more than a dozen alliance sects such as Changshenggu, Shenjianmen, Yanyuezong, etc., naturally began to be busy developing the ruins of the ancient Huangzong and dividing up the interests!

  Everyone knows that a gluttonous feast is about to begin!

  Once all sects have digested all the inheritance of the Ancient Desolation Sect, there will definitely be a few more super-big sects in Qingnan County, and the power of the entire county will face an earth-shaking reshuffle.

   Just nobody noticed at all!

   At the entrance of the secret realm, traces of black air are permeating.

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  (end of this chapter)

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