Living in the world of cultivation

Chapter 611 We must add fuel to the fire

Su Fan followed the crowd and ran towards the ghost tribe's territory. The further he went, the more Yama monks came from behind.

They were all low-level monks from the surrounding tribes. They were in a mess and had no formation. They ran forward all over the mountains.

In the air, huge ghost boats with hideous shapes whizzed over their heads.

After running for two days, they finally arrived at a base in front.

At this time, these low-level monks could no longer tell which tribe they were from. Anyway, no one cared. Basically, they formed a team when they had enough people.

These low-level monks were not sent to the battlefield immediately, but were arranged to build a defense line.

Although these low-level monks of the Yama tribe were not only sloppy and a little stupid, they were tall and strong, and had infinite strength.

They could easily pick up a boulder several feet high, and built a wall hundreds of feet high in less than a day, and then used the fossil magic to reinforce this loose wall.

Next, he used blood to paint all kinds of strange runes on the city wall, and then placed some animal bones of various shapes, which turned the city wall into a solid defense line after being activated.

Seeing that the defense line spanning thousands of miles rose from the ground in just one day, Su Fan couldn't help but be amazed.

In order to resist the attack of Daluotian, hundreds of millions of human cultivators in Xuanluo Realm took several months to build three solid defense lines.

Although the various races in the Yougu Star Domain look rough, whether it is a protective barrier, a city wall, or an altar, they all emphasize simplicity and brutality, but the effect is not bad at all.

In the next few days, a large number of Yanmo cultivators who came to reinforce from the rear rushed to the front line one after another, most of whom were low-level cannon fodder cultivators.

The entire defense line was full of densely packed Yanmo cultivators, and the sky was also covered with countless ghost boats.

And Su Fan could clearly sense more than ten powerful auras from the sky.

The Ghost Clan on the opposite side also has a large army, but the number of frontline cultivators is obviously not as many as that of the Yama Clan, but there are no less high-end combat forces such as Yuanying cultivators and Huashen old monsters.

There is no way. Compared with other races, the Ghost Clan's entire population is obviously insufficient. But the advantage is that the same clan is very united and the combat power is extremely strong.

The two sides are already on the verge of a war.

The Yama Clan is fighting a fierce battle with the Mokui Clan, and of course they don't want to go to war with the Ghost Clan at this time.

In fact, the Ghost Clan is similar, because their mortal enemy, the Kui Mo Clan, has now sent a large army.

As long as the Yama Clan and the Ghost Clan start a war, the brutal Kui Mo Clan will definitely take advantage of the situation to launch an attack on the Ghost Clan.

So although the battlefield is filled with a tense atmosphere of war, it maintains a short-term balance, and neither side has taken any further actions.

Su Fan certainly doesn't want this situation to continue. If the confrontation continues for a few days, the high-level officials of both sides will calm down. If they make peace in private, they won't fight.

This won't work. We must add fuel to the fire.

Thinking of this, Su Fan sent a thought to the witch god Aji.

"I want to go there tonight. Can you help me cover up the detection of the gods..."

"Go, they won't find you..."

After hearing the assurance of the witch god Aji, Su Fan immediately felt relieved.

Although this woman often bewitches him and doesn't have much human touch, she is still more reliable in her words and deeds.

At midnight, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse tonight.

A bright moon hangs high in the night sky, and the moonlight falls as if covering the entire earth with a layer of bright gauze.

Su Fan activated the blood melting magic, used the invisible state to sneak into the front line of the ghost clan's defense, and used the magic sword to easily pass through the invisible barrier at the front line.

The front line of the ghost clan's defense line is extremely heavily guarded, with countless monks ready to fight, and the children of the clan patrolling everywhere.

Su Fan, who was in stealth mode, and with the blessing of the witch formation of the witch god Aji, he successfully sneaked into the rear of the ghost clan's front line.

He carefully came to a hidden place, took out a fifth-level bone talisman from the ring, and then stacked it with a "delay talisman".

Two hours later, the fifth-level bone talisman will be activated and detonated.

Su Fan arranged several fifth-level bone talismans in three different locations, and then quietly returned to the Yama clan's defense line.

It was already early in the morning, and Su Fan sat cross-legged there, silently calculating the time when several fifth-level bone talismans would be detonated.

If the Yama clan was attacked by surprise, the senior leaders on the defense line would at least restrain themselves, at least they would first understand the situation before deciding whether to counterattack.

But with the ghost clan's revengeful nature, after suffering such a big loss, the monks on the defense line would definitely launch a counterattack.

"Boom boom..."

Just when Su Fan was thinking about it, he heard a loud noise that shook the world from the direction of the Ghost Clan's defense line.

Although the fifth-level bone talisman can only exert 30% of the power of a Yuanying Realm cultivator, the momentum is not small at all.

Especially the cultivators on the Ghost Clan's defense line, almost all of them are in the Jindan Realm and the Foundation Establishment Stage.

Facing the sudden explosion of the powerful fifth-level bone talisman, the Ghost Clan cultivators within a radius of several miles were instantly turned into dust with the bone talisman as the center.

Even some low-level Ghost Clan cultivators who were far away were killed by the violent aftermath of the explosion.

This earth-shaking noise also broke the silence of the night.

Whether it was the Ghost Clan or the Yama Clan, all the cultivators on the defense lines of both sides were alarmed.

Especially the top leaders of the Yama Clan, they were all confused, they didn't give the order to attack.

The top leaders of the Ghost Clan were overwhelmed by anger, they didn't expect the opposite Yama Clan to launch the attack first, how could they bear it.

"Boom... Boom..."

Before both sides could react, the defense line of the Ghost Clan was like a boiling pot, and several powerful explosions occurred in succession.

Several hot-tempered Yuanying cultivators of the Ghost Clan rushed out without thinking and launched their magical powers at the defense line of the Yama Clan.

The two sides confronted each other for two days, and the battlefield was already filled with a tense atmosphere.

Just like a pot of boiling oil, it only takes a drop of water to explode in an instant.

The cultivators on the defense lines of both sides were dragged in, and they started fighting in a confused manner.

When the two tribes' Shenhua cultivators rushed over, the battlefield had already become a mess, even if they wanted to call a halt, they could not stop this fierce battle.

Su Fan wanted to hide behind the defense line, but the old monsters of both sides had already arrived above the battlefield. It was better not to commit suicide at this time.

He was rushed to the battlefield by the densely packed low-level cannon fodder monks of the Yama clan.

As a large-scale magical power fell from the sky, it fell on countless cannon fodder monks of the Yama clan.

Their courage burst out instantly, and the state of all aspects of their bodies also increased temporarily. One by one, they stared with red eyes and roared loudly at the sky.

Countless cannon fodder monks of the Yama clan, whose combat power was blessed, instantly entered a frenzy state, roaring and rushing up to fight crazily with the low-level monks of the Ghost clan on the opposite side.

It must be said that these cannon fodders of the Yama clan are far from the Ghost clan in terms of combat power and equipment.

Although these low-level cannon fodders of the Yama clan have been blessed with spells, they are not afraid of death at all. But their IQ is also very low, relying entirely on the blood and courage after frenzy.

Although they are brave and fierce, they are no match for the ghost monks. Often several or even dozens of them die before they can kill a ghost monk.

But the Yama clan is not short of low-level cannon fodder. In the eyes of the clan's high-level leaders, they are just a group of cheap consumables.

So in the end, it is not worth it for the ghost clan.

The crazy fight between the two sides on the battlefield also made the Yuanying monks and the old monsters of the two clans join in.

At this moment, both in the sky and on the ground, the battle is in full swing.

Su Fan mixed in with a group of low-level monks from the two clans. Even if he stood and let them hit him, they might not be able to hurt him.

He fanned the flames everywhere on the battlefield, secretly throwing a fourth-level bone talisman here and a fourth-level fairy talisman there.

Anyway, as long as you are careful and don't get affected by the big moves launched by those old monsters of the god, you don't have to worry about your own safety.

Of course, no one could have imagined that a Yuanying cultivator would shamelessly mingle among the low-level cultivators of both sides.

Seeing that the battle on the battlefield was getting more and more intense, Su Fan knew that he should leave.

This was also a plan he had made long ago, to sneak into the sphere of influence of the Ghost Clan while the two sides were fighting.

Su Fan took out a fifth-level bone talisman from his ring and threw it behind him.

"Boom boom..."

With a loud noise that shook the earth, the cultivators of the two tribes within a radius of several miles were swept away.

Su Fan was also affected by the aftermath of the violent explosion, and his body was blown up and fell to the front line of the Ghost Clan's defense line.

When the endless smoke and dust stirred up by the explosion dissipated, he had turned into a thin mist and sneaked into the back of the Ghost Clan's defense line close to the ground.

At this time, the two sides were fighting fiercely, and the two tribes in the sky were fighting hard, and they had no energy to pay attention to the situation below the battlefield.

Therefore, Su Fan's infiltration plan went very smoothly. Before dawn, he found a forward base behind the Ghost Clan's defense line.

About an hour later, Su Fan had disguised himself as a foundation-building cultivator of the Ghost Clan.

He used the special means of the body-building cultivator to change his appearance and body shape, and performed the secret method of the Demonic Blood Path, and even the blood aura was the same.

Not to mention the Jindan realm and the foundation-building period, even the Yuanying cultivator could not find any clues after careful investigation.

This Ghost Clan cultivator served on a ghost boat that transported personnel, and often traveled back and forth between the battlefield and the rear.

Su Fan stayed in this forward base for two days, and then left the front line with a ghost boat.

Before he left, he also used the evil secret technique "substitute method" to find a spell target in the base and left a trace of his own aura in the other party's body.

This evil "substitute method" has been studied and speculated by Su Fan for several years, and it is now different from the past.

After his perfect transformation, the "Substitute Method" can allow his breath to stay in the other person's body for at least a few years.

In the following year, the war between the Yama Clan, the Mokui Clan, the Ghost Clan and the Kui Mo Clan intensified.

Now these races have been mobilized, and a large number of cultivators from the clan are dispatched to the battlefield every day.

If such a large-scale race war happened in other star fields, it would definitely be a great event, but it is not a big deal in the Nether Bone Star Field.

Because the Nether Bone Star Field is vast and boundless, and there are countless powerful races, such wars happen almost every moment in every plane.

Even wars of that scale between several planes also happen from time to time.

Wars in various planes are often broadcast in real time throughout the Nether Bone Star Region, and the scenes on the battlefield will also appear on the light screens of various planes, becoming a pastime for monks of various races after dinner.

Of course, the wars that have been going on in the Nether Bone Star Region have also promoted the gambling industry in various places.

When the wars are more intensive, the amount of bets at gambling stations in various places even exceeds that of various large-scale arenas.

The warlike degree of various races in the Nether Bone Star Region can be seen.

In the early morning, the world has just dawned.

The fog and dew of last night have not completely dissipated. There is a trace of moisture and freshness in the air, and everything is shrouded in mist.

Su Fan sat cross-legged in a stone house, constantly scanning a bone fragment in his hand with his spiritual sense.

In the past year or so, he has successfully penetrated into the deepest part of the Nether Ghost Clan's territory, and now he is in "Luo Man City".

"Luo Man City" is not large in the city within the Ghost Clan's territory, with a population of only over one million.

But this city is of great significance to the entire Ghost Clan.

The Ghost Clan's reproductive capacity cannot be compared with other races, and its population is relatively scarce, so the clan attaches great importance to every child of the same bloodline.

Soon after each of the same clan members is born, they must be sent to the clan for unified training, which is similar to the Spartan military training system in Su Fan's previous life.

Because they have received rigorous military training and training since childhood, this is also the main factor in the strength of individual Ghost Clan monks.

As these Ghost Clan children grow up slowly, the blood in their bodies begins to awaken slowly. Their future status in the clan depends on the blood they inherit.

"Luo Man City" is a city responsible for training the young children of the clan. It can also be said to be a military training camp.

There are nearly one million young children in the clan who receive unified training and teaching in "Luo Man City".

Not only that, the youngsters who can come to "Luo Man City" are all the most qualified ones selected from various tribes.

Although there are many cities that train youngsters, there are only three training camps like "Luo Man City" that are full of excellent youngsters in the entire Ghost Clan.

Of course, it is also very difficult to sneak into "Luo Man City".

There are the most strict city defenses and screening methods here. Every instructor in the training camp in the city, even if he returns to the city after leaving home to visit relatives, has to go through rounds of screening and examination.

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