Natural Fairy Species

Chapter 403

Hundreds of disciples from Tianpu Peak formed a formation and flew into the fairy city one after another.

 In the outer city, countless palace buildings collapsed, and charred corpses were everywhere, making it look like hell.

How can the scattered monks who are still alive resist the disciples of Tianpu Peak?

 When the battle formation passes, the crying stops.

Soon we arrived at the edge of the inner city. The Infinity Ship dropped down with seven or eight kinds of killing restrictions and bombarded them repeatedly.

Coupled with the fact that the Nascent Soul Lord of the North Territory in the air dropped one or two spells from time to time to attack the formation, by the time the battle formation arrived, the second fourth-level formation in Immortal City was already in danger.

Without the Nascent Soul Lord in charge, even the fourth-order formation cannot exert its full effect. How can it withstand the attacks of such multiple infant-level monks?

What's more, the fourth-level formation is fully activated, and it consumes the best spiritual stones.

This war has been going on for several years. No matter how wealthy the Du family is, the amount of hard currency among all high-level monks such as top-quality spiritual stones will not be too much.

 After several rounds of offensives, there should not be too many high-quality spiritual stones left intact.

“In this battle, countless dead people will be killed. I’m afraid we will have to hold hundreds of dharma meetings in a row to get rid of countless innocent souls..."

Bai Zichen looked at the fairy city from a distance. Such tragic scenes made the corners of his eyes twitch, and he saw the ruthless methods of Tianpu Peak.

 A model of righteousness, the best sect in the world, and being kind-hearted and soft-hearted are never linked.

In order to save millions of people, the Hongfa Great True Lord Society wasted precious hundred years of practice time and did not hesitate to reduce the chance of becoming a god.

In order to capture Zengguang Immortal City, dozens of monks and mortals died tragically, but his heart was as solid as a rock and he would not waver in the slightest.

With just a few words, Yuan Mo characterized the Zengguang Du family as a heinous family of immortal cultivators. There was nothing wrong with killing them. The murders in the city were naturally caused by the Du family. No wonder the Heavenly Punishment Peak was on top.

 The Du family has been in the hairpin for many generations, and has produced true kings. It has no external troubles and no internal worries, and its expansion speed is astonishingly fast.

 Thousands of years later, the common people in the fairy city can trace back several generations and basically have relatives.

The Du family strictly implemented the system of large and small clans. The direct lineage of Zhenjun, the direct lineage of Zhenjun for the third generation, was the big clan, and the rest of the clan were all minor clans.

 There is no foundation-building monk in this branch, so it will be immediately reduced to a side branch.

As for the descendants who have lost their spiritual roots, unless they are the direct lineage of the true king, they cannot even be included in the genealogy.

 A few generations later, even if they gain spiritual roots and succeed in cultivation and return to the family, they will be asked to change their names to those of their mother's family to distinguish them.

 Tianpu Peak wants to eradicate the weeds, which basically means killing all the ordinary people in Zengguang Fairy City and dozens of nearby market towns and villages.

However, the meaning revealed by Tianpu Peak should be to only punish the evil master, and no one from the big or small clans will be able to escape.

 The monks from the side branch will basically not be liquidated, and they can't even be counted.

The glory of the Zengguang Du family is mainly enjoyed by the direct family members. The rest of the Du family is slightly better than the casual cultivators. After showing their talents, they will not lack the basic inheritance.

 But if you want to be given an exquisite inheritance or additional cultivation resources, you don’t need to think too much about it.

"Fellow Daoist Bai, it would be better to enter the city together... As the most important surname in the world, the Du family has a halo and is willing to give resources for cultivation. There are many guests with the surname Jiedan."

Tang Yuan, who has red hair and yellow eyes and looks different from ordinary people, takes the initiative to invite him and is eager to give it a try.

“As local monks, we cannot sit back and watch the changes, but we should also contribute something... Since the Ten Thousand Immortals Ceremony is scheduled to be held, some of the treasures should have entered the Immortal City, as well as the Du family’s ten thousand year treasury!”

Tang Yuan saw that Bai Zichen was unmoved, so he could only express his true thoughts with an urgent look in his eyes.

 The inner city is the essence of the Fairy City, where major auction houses, shops, and Du's various industries are located.

But what Tang Yuan mentioned was either taken by Du Heng or hidden in the skyscraper fairy tower, and it was impossible to appear in the inner city.

 Inviting Bai Zichen to go with him was because he wanted to take advantage of his strength.

 The Du family originally had thirteen Jie Dan Zhenren of their own family, two of whom had their surnames changed to Zhenren, and seven whose surnames were Keqing Zhenren.

　　A few have been lost in the wars over the past few years, but there must still be two digits of Jiedan Zhenren in the inner city.

In the opponent's hometown, searching for treasures wantonly, facing monks of the same level who may attack at any time, and with restrictions everywhere, Tang Yuan has no confidence in escaping unscathed.

 “Okay, let’s enter the city together!”

Bai Zichen does not expect to harvest the treasures prepared for the Ten Thousand Immortals Ceremony, but the wealth of the Immortal City is well known to the world. As long as he can capture an auction house, he can double his spiritual stone wealth.

 Unused spiritual objects and magic weapons can also be sent to the sect's secret treasury to give the Qingfeng Sect disciples some motivation.

 Speaking of which, the level of Qingfeng Sect disciples is still too low.

Even the magic weapons eliminated by Patriarch Bai are almost piled up in the secret hall.

 The entire sect except him, only Wei Dao and Zhou Suqing, the two great masters of Jiedan, could not use so many magic weapons.

Moreover, both of them have some pursuits, and they are not monks who have exhausted their potential by forming elixirs. They still want to refine their own magic weapons.

There is no difference between entering the city alone and entering the city together. The wealth in Zengguang Immortal City cannot be collected by just a few of them.

Tianhe Sword Sect has a friendship with him after all. Tang Yuan is still a disciple of Zhenjun Tang Fei, so he should take care of him.

Several people came to the formation in the inner city and drew their swords together, causing ripples in the fourth-level formation.

This formation is filled with frost, and as soon as it gets close, it will make people's joints and bones tremble, making them shiver, and even the true energy cannot be isolated.

As soon as the sword light entered the ten-foot range of the formation, it crawled slowly like a snail, as if it was frozen.

That is to say, the formation was severely damaged, and 99% of the attention was taken away by the Wuji Ship and the Nascent Soul Lords in the sky. Normally, as long as it entered a thousand feet, it would freeze into a lump of ice and wither.    Such a large number of battle formations between the Northern Realm's Alchemy Masters and the Taisu Taoist soldiers and disciples from Tianpu Peak would have a negligible impact on this fourth-order formation.

 Under normal circumstances, they would not be able to break through the outermost defense line of the formation even if they were allowed to blast for three to five years.

Out of all the people, only Bai Zichen's careless way of piercing the snowflakes with the Moonlight Sword and cracking the seemingly eternal glacier was the only one to create an effective offensive.

  It is not expected that these people can break through the fourth level formation, that is a fantasy.

 They only needed to consume the extra power of the fourth-level formation, and they had to use the earth's spiritual power to repair the formation.

 Under the circumstances, the time that the fourth-level formation can last is shorter.

It's unclear whether the addition of Bai Zichen and others was the last straw that broke the camel's back. Half a day later, the cold smoke in the inner city subsided, revealing the Pearl Palace Shell Que inside. It was so gorgeous that it made people feel like they were in a real fairyland. temple.

As the spirit deer riding the deer arhat gave a fierce blow, the inner city formation collapsed, and thousands of monks roared and broke into it.

 A circle along the edge of the formation, thousands of Du clan members were motionless, sitting cross-legged on the ground.

A gust of breeze blew by, scattering fine smoke and dust, and there were no corpses left.

Only the leading figures have advanced cultivation and still maintain their intact bodies, leaning crookedly on the formation.

Every breath was gone, and the mana was forcibly drained by the formation, and he died of exhaustion.

 The large army was divided into several groups and dispersed in all directions of the inner city, and the sound of fighting immediately started.

 The inner city is where the Du clan lives. There is no possibility of reconciliation and they will kill each other as soon as they meet.

Regardless of quantity or quality, the attacking side will be many times better than Du Shi.

However, due to the complex terrain of the inner city, Zhugong Beique has its own restrictions. If you don't check it, you will fall into a trap, and you are still struggling to hold on.

Bai Zichen and the others walked forward. When they saw a majestic auction house, their eyes lit up. The moonlight flashed in their hands and smashed the two defensive barriers in front of the door.

They ignored the front hall, the auction hall, and the boxes upstairs and rushed directly to the back hall.

You can see the furnishings and auctions placed on the counter everywhere, mostly third-level objects. Not to mention him, even the few pill-forming sword cultivators from the Tianhe Sword Sect were able to suppress their excitement and did not take action to obtain them. Go straight to the places in each auction house where the items are most likely to be hidden.

Bai Zichen was only responsible for breaking the restrictions. He passed layers of buildings along the way, and no matter what the restrictions were, he would cut them open with one sword.

They are almost at the core storehouse, and there is no protection method that requires him to use a second sword.

In addition, there were sporadic auction house guards, Du clan members, others took care of them, and several Dan Jie sword cultivators killed them cleanly.

“This is the auction house’s inventory. The treasures that failed to be auctioned this time and the treasures that will be auctioned at the end of the auction should be here.”

 The important place of the auction house has its own guards. Even in this situation, there are still seven Du family guards, and there is even a fake alchemy monk inside. The rest have advanced foundation building cultivation.

Without even looking, Bai Zichen walked to the secret room. Above it was a restriction with a Tai Chi pattern.

Several Jiedan masters from the Tianhe Sword Sect behind him jointly took action to stop this group of Du family guards who were almost dead soldiers.

A few people actually built a battle formation, with a seven-star position. Suo Qian's sword was in full bloom and he couldn't take down several blows. He asked the opponent to dissolve them, and his sallow face turned red.

He took out a sword pouch again and threw it forward. Dozens of points of cold light flew out and attacked one person in the formation.

Even though the force of the battle formation pulled most of it away, a few cold rays still broke through the defense line, and a few drops of blood were drilled on the forehead.

A monk in the late stage of foundation building fell softly. The battle formation was broken and he had no ability to resist.

Suo Qian killed all the other late-stage foundation-building monks with three or two swords. Tang Yuan seized the opportunity and killed the only remaining monk, the fake elixir monk, who killed him with a sword and separated his body.

He put the cold light back into his sword pouch and could see clearly that it was actually flying needles as thin as oxlight.

“Flying needles are rare…”

Even Bai Zichen's attention was inevitably attracted to one or two things. The flying needle can be regarded as a variant of the flying sword.

 Some sword cultivators felt that refining flying swords was too expensive and could not afford it, so they thought of using less spiritual materials to refine flying needles to save costs.

However, after it was actually refined, it was discovered that the damage of a single flying needle was low, and even if it was controlled with the skill of sword control, it would be difficult to be effective.

 Unless it can be completed in a complete set, taking advantage of the numerical advantage, or even forming a flying needle formation, it can be regarded as a feasible route.

 In this case, the refining cost is also not low.

Moreover, if you want to use a set of flying needles to control your wishes, the requirements for spiritual consciousness and mana are even more exaggerated than using a sword.

 As a result, Flying Needle can only become an unpopular style, or like Suo Qian, he will attack the enemy head-on and win through sheer force.

  It is simply impossible to control each flying needle meticulously and exert its true power.

Faced with a fake alchemist and several foundation-building monks, they were so solemn that they almost didn't clean up. Suo Qian, who was the main attacker, felt disgraced.

Step forward to pick up several people's storage bags, and just as he was about to say a few words to ease the embarrassment, he saw a fist as white as jade coming to his face, and his expression changed drastically.

 The fist with clear joints, with a simple and eternal meaning, appeared suddenly, so that no one noticed it, and they did not realize that there was another person hiding here.

 The fist quickly enlarged in Suo Qian's eyes, and he could already see the texture on the joints. He didn't know what kind of spell he had been hit by, and his whole body's real energy was frozen.

Even the sword light cannot protect the body, and no one will be spared from a punch.

 (End of this chapter)