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Chapter Three Hundred and Three: Life and Death (Three in One Chapter)(1/3)

Since the Chu monks were determined to take action, it meant that there was no room for maneuver in this matter. Master Ziyun stopped talking and immediately jumped off the tower to maintain the stability of the formation.

"Bang bang bang bang"

Flying swords, spears, silver-ringed jade butterflies and other magic weapons, with shining aura and powerful power, fell on the city defense formation, making bursts of roars.

Even the third-level formation is no longer reliable when faced with attacks from dozens of Jindan monks.

After just a few breaths and several rounds of attacks, the formation seemed to be shaky. If this trend continues, I am afraid it will break down if it persists for a long time.

"Oops, the Yimu Evergreen Formation can't hold on for much longer. Now we have no choice but to find a way out."

Ziyun Lao Tao has rich experience and can accurately judge the situation. When he sees that there is nothing he can do, he suddenly wants to retreat.

He rolled his eyes and quickly descended from the city wall, holding the formation plate to control the formation while quickly flying towards the Teleportation Hall.

This person received the news in advance and immediately made corresponding arrangements. He first notified Baiyun Temple, and then arranged manpower to maintain order in the ancient city.

The elite disciples of Baiyun Temple have been arranged by him to be near the teleportation array, and they can retreat through the teleportation array at any time.

On the five spiritual ships, the monks from the five major sects of the Chu Kingdom looked at the scene in front of them. They were also shocked at this moment.

Is this the magical power of Master Jin Dan?

Many monks flashed this thought and felt panic in their hearts, and Liu Yu was no exception.

At such a close range, he was greatly shocked by the powerful power of each strike of the magic weapon as he watched dozens of Jindan monks take action.

He also became more aware of the huge gap between foundation-building monks and golden elixir monks.

Under the sharp edge of the magic weapon, if Liu Yu chooses to fight head-on, even if he uses his full strength to activate the thick earth holding umbrella, his defense will not be much stronger than the performance of the paper.

And this is just the tip of the iceberg for Golden elixir monks.

"Rumble"

Dozens of Jindan cultivators, headed by the five great masters, showed no intention of stopping their attacks. With loud noises, the formation shook violently.

Even the seven green light pillars that serve as the foundation are showing signs of shrinking and collapsing, and the prohibition runes on the city wall are rapidly dimming at a speed visible to the naked eye.

On the bronze-colored wall, new wounds, large and small, appeared, and there were even sword marks about half a foot long. Each of them penetrated three points, causing a restriction to collapse directly.

Although the top leaders of the four major sects in the Yan Kingdom have reached a consensus and have turned to the Righteous Alliance.

However, each of them has their own interests and demands, but they may not be of the same mind.

If you want to mobilize the power of the four major sects to jointly resist the attacks of Chu and Qi, it will take a long time. No matter how fast it is, it will take three to five days to coordinate.

And reinforcements came infrequently, and it was no different than sending someone to death.

"Save people and lose land, and everyone and land will survive. Save land and lose people, and everyone and land will be lost."

That's why Old Taoist Ziyun never thought about holding on to Guque City. The first thing he thought about was pretending to be false, hoping to delay the sect's response.

At this moment, he gave an order, and the elite monks and monks from Baiyun Temple continuously boarded the teleportation array and were teleported to the hinterland of Youzhou.

The news of Chu's attack from Guque City spread throughout Yan.

At the same time, news of the fall of Tianluo City in the west and Qi's attack from the west also spread throughout Yan.

For a time, there was a swaying wind, rain, and roaring sounds, and it seemed that the Yan Kingdom was about to overthrow at any moment.



"Ding", "click" and "bang"

Under the relentless attack of dozens of magic weapons, this third-level Yimu Evergreen Formation, arranged according to the topography and mountains of the ancient city, looked crumbling.

But this is a genuine third-level formation after all, and it also has the blessing of a favorable location.

With this appearance, I persisted for less than a quarter of an hour.

This is due to Ziyun Lao Tao's correct decision-making. When he sees something, he can't give up the attack and defend with all his strength.

There are also many "City Guards" who are desperately trying to maintain and repair the formation, hoping to show themselves in front of the real people in Baiyun Temple, hoping to be accepted into the family, or given rewards to rise to the top.

It is not surprising that this situation occurs. Just like the Chu State, the rule of the four major sects of the Yan State has also been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Although the situation was not good for a while, no monk thought that Baiyun Temple would be defeated.

Many monks have not really understood the situation and are still in the dark. At this time, they are still "acting bravely" in the hope of winning the favor of the ruler.

Little did they know, they had become abandoned children.

Except for a few elite disciples, all the monks in the city who have connections with Baiyun Temple, including the unimportant inner and outer disciples of their sect, have been effectively abandoned.

They, without knowing anything, are about to face disaster.

The formation was about to be shattered. As the teleportation light dimmed, the last elite disciple also left through the teleportation formation. There was an emptiness and silence in the hall, and you could hear a needle drop.

Old Taoist Ziyun took one last deep look at the outside world, and let his spiritual consciousness scan the believers and monks all over the city. Then he activated the teleportation formation and stepped forward without looking back.

"Is it really right for Guanzhong to make such a decision?"

This thought suddenly flashed through his mind, and then he shook his head and put it down, feeling a little ashamed that he had questioned Guan Zhong's decision.

"It has been three hundred years since I came here when I was in the middle stage of the Golden Core."

"I didn't expect that now, it would be lost in my hands."

"That's all, that's all, my foundation is in the sect after all."

"As long as the sect is still there, we may not be able to recapture the ancient palace one day!"

Accompanied by a complicated and unintelligible sigh, the figure of Master Ziyun disappeared in the dazzling brilliance.

There was only one sigh left, echoing in the empty and silent teleportation hall.

"Crack!"

Just two breaths after Ziyun Lao Dao disappeared, with a huge roaring sound, the Yimu Evergreen Formation finally couldn't hold on and was officially broken.

The light curtain covering the huge city suddenly disappeared, the flashing spiritual light on the city wall suddenly dimmed, and the restrictions engraved on it almost collapsed.

In the awed eyes of the monks in the city, dozens of escaping lights flew directly into the city and flew towards the Teleportation Hall.

At this moment, some of the monks realized that "heaven" had changed.

Normally, only Golden Core monks can fly in Ancient Que City, but now the monks who are destroying the formation are all at the Golden Core stage. They don't know whether the other party is good or bad, and how to deal with them. This makes many monks feel uneasy.

The old rules have been broken, the new rules may not have taken effect yet, maybe...what can be done now?

A monk in the city rolled his eyes, thought of the key point, and immediately looked at the shop that usually made a lot of money and was rich in resources, with greed in his eyes.

There were also monks who just wanted to save their lives and stay out of the incident. After the golden elixirs left, they immediately drove their magic weapons into the sky and flew out of the city.

Unfortunately, before they could fly very far, they were killed by a magic weapon, and their bodies were torn apart with a scream.

The range of the Jindan monk's spiritual consciousness is tens or even hundreds of miles, and it is not a problem to cover the entire ancient city. Wherever the spiritual consciousness goes, there is a magic weapon.

After seeing the tragic situation of the latter, many monks had a look of fear in their eyes and gave up the same idea.

But seeing that the monks who took advantage of the opportunity to "get rich" were still safe and sound, some monks couldn't help but join in, causing the entire ancient city to gradually fall into chaos.

"All disciples listen to the order and seal the four gates. Anyone who wants to take advantage of the opportunity to leave."

"Kill without mercy!!!"

The sudden change occurred in just a few breaths. Liu Yuzheng looked at it carefully and suddenly received a few spiritual messages in his ears, so he immediately took action.

Turning to look at Jiang Qiushui and the other disciples, he saw some changes in their expressions, and knew that they had also received the order.

So on the spot, one hundred and fifty rays of light flew down from the Cangwu Spirit Ship and landed outside the east gate of Ancient Que City.

Since they had not received any news of the elders' entry, none of the monks made any decision to enter the city at this time. According to Liu Yu's observation, the same was true for the foundation-building monks of other sects.

Standing at the city gate, with the spiritual consciousness of a foundation-building monk, you can easily observe part of the situation in the ancient city.

At this time, the city has fallen into preliminary chaos, and some daring people are doing things that they usually want to do but dare not do.

Burning, killing, looting, and plundering all kinds of evil deeds are being performed in the city.

In the chaos, the true nature of many monks was released.

If there is no tomorrow, what is there to fear? Why not indulge before you die!

Of course, this is only a small group of monks after all, and most monks still protect themselves and passively accept all kinds of changes.

But it is foreseeable that if it is not stopped, the chaos will further intensify.

Standing at the east gate of the ancient city, with the strength of Liu Yu's consciousness, he could clearly scan the situation in the east city.

The scenes that came into his consciousness made his eyes flash, and he couldn't help but feel slightly moved.

As the victorious party, of course it has some "privileges", is it possible to use this to seek some benefits that are not usually available?

After all, many shops in the city were only recognized by Baiyunguan. Of course, they have lost their effectiveness now and no longer have legitimacy.

These monks or families who own shops have absolutely extremely rich resources, far beyond what ordinary monks can match.

In particular, its unique inheritance of alchemy, weapon refining, and talisman making skills are things that you can't usually buy even if you want to.

"Is it possible to take advantage of this opportunity and get some of these precious skills?"

Liu Yu's concept changed at this time, and all kinds of bold ideas that he didn't usually have flashed through.
To be continued...
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