I don’t know how much time has passed, but the place where the teleportation array at the Welcome Peak of Blood Moon Mountain is now covered by a layer of red clouds.
Although there were people fighting fiercely within the red cloud, not a single breath of it reached the outside world.
After about half a stick of incense, the red clouds covering the area gradually dispersed, revealing the scene inside.
I saw two men standing side by side. One of them was wearing a long black robe and a stern face. The other man was wearing red clothes and was tall. His appearance was somewhat neither male nor female.
Under his feet, five corpses were already lying.
The old man in yellow shirt, the couple with double cultivation, the middle-aged man in red robe, and the young woman in palace clothes. The five people responsible for guarding the formation were all completely dead at this moment.
The man in black robe looked at the scene in front of him, his eyes seemed to fluctuate slightly.
The red-clothed monk next to him glanced at him and said with a smile: "Fellow Taoist Cangyue, the matter has come to this point and there is no turning back!"
"No need for you to talk nonsense!"
Zan Yuezun snorted coldly, and his eyes became firm again.
He turned around and walked to the magic circle, put the things he had prepared into the corresponding positions one by one, and embedded a hundred spiritual stones in the magic circle, and then stepped back.
The red-clothed monk smiled slightly when he saw this, raised his hand and fired several spells, and the teleportation circle, which was already dim, began to operate in an instant.
Not long after, a dazzling blue light shot out from the center of the magic circle, and a dozen strange and powerful auras slowly descended in this blue light.
Zhan Yuezun looked at the figure in the magic circle, his eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was a little afraid, but the monk in red beside him had a look of excitement on his face.
The blue light gradually faded, revealing the figure standing inside.
The man at the front was seven feet tall, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist. He was wearing a golden unicorn armor, holding a red tassel Overlord Spear, and his aura was as deep as the sea. He looked like a god of war!
Behind him, there were still more than a dozen figures standing. Without exception, these people's cultivation realms had reached the peak of the Juyuan Realm.
Looking at the man in front of him, the corner of Zan Yuezun's mouth twitched slightly, but he still stepped forward immediately and bowed respectfully:
"See Leader Xiang!"
The Fire Lion King next to him chuckled, took a step forward, saluted the man with the golden armor and spear, and said, "Congratulations to Leader Xiang, for finally breaking into Blood Moon Mountain as you wished. From now on, this is our crazy place."
It’s the territory of the Lion Alliance!”
"Without further ado!"
The man with the golden armor and spear snorted coldly: "Continue to activate the teleportation circle and open a channel for the elites of our alliance!"
"yes!"
Zan Yue Zun and Fire Lion King responded at the same time.
At the same time, on the Moon-Mounting Peak of Blood Moon Mountain, the battle to win the championship continues.
The battle at the martial arts stage was fierce, and the two foundation-building monks were doing their best, and the aftermath of various dazzling spells spread, which opened the eyes of some young disciples who were still relatively young.
"It's really a thunderous force, so happy!"
"I didn't expect that Li Yuan is so strong. I think he must be among the top three in this fight!"
"His move is quite mysterious. Once I study it carefully, I will definitely gain something!"
Everyone in the audience was talking a lot, and several of the distinguished envoys of the Juyuan Realm also nodded frequently. It was obvious that they were quite satisfied with the two people on the martial arts stage.
"Leader Nie, our younger generation of monks in the Blood Moon Alliance are getting stronger and stronger now. It seems that the day when the Blood Moon Alliance will be revitalized is not far away!" An old man with white hair laughed.
After hearing this, Nie Ziming smiled slightly and said: "Yuan Yuezun has a good vision. With your cultivation, Li Yuan will have a bright future!"
"No matter what, Yuan'er's achievements today are all due to him. The old man just gave me a few nudges, and there is no cultivation." Yuan Yuezun said with a smile.
"Although Li Yuan is strong, his opponent is not weak either. Mo Haoran possesses the 'Weak Water Body' and has learned the authentic Confucian sect's 'Luo Hua Liu Shui Jue'. If the two work together, the power cannot be underestimated.
" Lingyue Zun, who was wearing an emerald green dress, said with a smile.
"The flourishing of hundreds of schools of thought is a sign of our Blood Moon Alliance's revival. If there is only one genius, then he is too lonely. There are no rivals among his peers. How can we make progress?" said a handsome man.
, the man with an evil look in his eyes said calmly.
"What Evil Moon Lord said is absolutely true!"
Nie Ziming nodded, seeming to agree with what the evil man said just now.
While he was chatting with these Yue Zun, the battle on the stage had already decided the winner. In the end, Li Yuan was the superior one and almost defeated Mo Haoran by half a move.
"In this round of fighting, Li Yuan wins and ranks among the top three!" A monk in the audience who had already announced the news shouted loudly.
On the martial arts stage, Li Yuan looked excited. He saluted far away in the direction of Nie Ziming, and then bowed deeply in the direction of Yuan Yuezun. He looked like a secular person returning home in robes.
"This child's temperament is unstable and needs more polishing."
Yuan Yuezun pretended to sigh. Although he said derogatory words, the corners of his eyes and brows were filled with joy, and it didn't look like he was blaming his own disciple.
Everyone present knew that he was having fun and did not expose it. Nie Ziming coughed lightly and was about to stand up to announce the rankings of the fighting competition.
However, at this moment, the entire Blood Moon Mountain suddenly shook.
Boom!
A dull sound came from the soles of everyone's feet, and then on the outside of Blood Moon Mountain, nine golden light pillars rose into the sky, converging into a golden net in mid-air, covering the entire Blood Moon Mountain.
"what is that?"
Everyone present was shocked, even Nie Ziming's expression changed drastically.
I saw an evil tiger with three heads and two wings flying out from each of the nine golden lights, flying domineeringly in the air, looking down at the heroes.
The entire golden net also exuded a more majestic momentum due to the appearance of these nine evil tigers, and a coercion fell from the sky and fell directly on everyone.
"It's the 'Crazy Lion Heaven-holding Formation' of the Mad Lion Alliance!" Yuan Yuezun shouted and hurriedly used his spiritual power to resist the pressure falling from the sky.
However, he had just cast the spell when he was shocked to find that his cultivation was actually suppressed by this magic circle, and his magical power could only exert 70% of its power.
In the same situation as him, there are the other five Moon Lords and the envoys of the major forces. All the monks of the Blood Moon Alliance have been suppressed by the "Crazy Lion Heaven Formation", and their magical powers have been greatly reduced.
"Hahaha!"
Amidst the arrogant laughter, a burly man wearing golden unicorn armor and holding a red tassel Overlord Spear appeared on the horizon. Behind him, there was also a black army of monks, among whom the number of Juyuan Realm monks alone was
There are as many as three hundred people!
"Xiang An!"
Nie Ziming's pupils shrank, his eyes filled with fear.
The person who came was none other than Xiang An, the leader of the Mad Lion Alliance. He stood with his gun crossed and said with a laugh: "Nie Ziming, I haven't seen you for many years. I see that you haven't passed away yet, so I'm here to give you a ride today!"
"What a crazy tone!"
Everyone in the Blood Moon Alliance changed their minds, and those Moon Lords and envoys who were loyal to Nie Ziming were even more angry. If the leader of the alliance hadn't given the order, they would have rushed into the air and started fighting with everyone in the Mad Lion Alliance.
At this time, Nie Ziming's eyes swept over the intruders one by one, and finally stopped on the three of them.
These three people were the three great Moon Lords of the Blood Moon Alliance in the past: Red Moon Lord, Long Moon Lord and Xingyue Lord. And they were also the "Yellow Springs Dao" monks marked in the roster brought by Linghu Yu.
He originally wanted to wait until the end of the Blood Moon Conference before dealing with the rebellion in the alliance, but he didn't expect that these three people got the news from unknown sources. Instead, they took a step ahead of him and secretly introduced the people of the Mad Lion Alliance into the Blood Moon Mountain.
"It seems that there are still many monks from the 'Underworld Dao' lurking in the alliance. The few people discovered by the Linghu family are just the tip of the iceberg."
After thinking about this, Nie Ziming couldn't help feeling a little cold in his heart. He turned his head, looked at the leader of the Mad Lion Alliance, and shouted:
"Xiang An, do you and I have to fight for life and death? There is a lot of turmoil in Hell now. Have you ever thought that everything that happened here today might be instigated by someone behind the scenes?"
"Instigation?"
Xiang An exaggeratedly smiled and said: "No one in this world can instigate Xiang. I want to destroy your Blood Moon Alliance, but I have been planning for a long time. Now half of the main force of the Blood Moon Alliance are trapped here. After this battle,
, what else can you do to stand up?"
"Xiang An, have you ever heard of the 'Huangquan Road'? This organization is hidden within our four major alliances and intends to stir up disputes between the alliances. If you and I fight today, I am afraid that we will become someone else's wedding dress!
"Nie Ziming said while suppressing his anger.
After hearing this, Xiang An sneered and said: "I didn't expect that Alliance Leader Nie would turn into a turtle after not seeing each other for many years. If you are afraid of our Crazy Lion Alliance, then just say it straight, why are you making these unfounded excuses? Do you think
Will I believe it?"
"This common man, I really can't talk to him!"
Nie Ziming cursed in his heart, and was about to find some words to say, when he saw Xiang An wave his hand, and the cultivators from the Mad Lion Alliance behind him took action at the same time, fiercely attacking the cultivators from the Blood Moon Alliance.
Seeing that the war had begun and there was no room for maneuver on the matter, Nie Ziming felt sad and couldn't help shouting: "Xiang An, you will regret it after this battle!"
Xiang An laughed loudly and said: "I, Xiang, never know what regret means when doing things! After this battle, the Blood Moon Alliance will be removed from the membership!"
As he spoke, he waved the Overlord Spear in his hand, and countless gun shadows fell from the air, like thousands of troops, killing the Blood Moon Alliance monks in the battle group.
Nie Ziming narrowed his eyes, raised his hand and struck a palm in the air.
With just this palm, the wind and clouds stirred up in all directions, and countless strong winds surged in, blowing the phantoms of the spears at the front into pieces.
When Xiang An saw this, he was not discouraged at all, but looked excited.
He raised the spear in his hand, and a domineering aura came over him. His whole body was like a sharp sword, rushing towards Nie Ziming's position.
A bit of cold light pierced the sky and pierced Nie Ziming's forehead. The next moment, the monk in Confucian robes was shot through, and he was unable to fight back at all.
However, Xiang An frowned slightly when he saw this, and there was no trace of joy on his face.
Suddenly, his ears twitched and he swung the spear behind him.
Boom!
A circle of yellow light spread out and seemed to collide with something, causing a loud noise that shook the sky.
When the light dissipated, I saw a person standing behind Xiang An, wearing a Confucian robe and a long robe. He was handsome and handsome. It was Nie Ziming who had been stabbed before.
At this moment, he was holding a book in his hand, with a calm expression on his face, as if he was not on the battlefield at all.
"What a great move 'Void Escape'!"
Xiang An sneered and said, "Try taking another shot from me!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his hand and thrust out another spear. A violent force surged forward, making everyone present breathless.
Nie Ziming was the first to bear the brunt and was almost forced to close his eyes by the force. However, he did not panic at all and instead threw the book in his hand into the air.
The book slowly opened, and various strange runes flashed through one by one, forming a mantra array in mid-air, blocking Xiang An's spear.
This book written by Nie Ziming is his natal magic weapon "The Book of Killing". It contains Confucian mantras, which can be used to kill people by talking and laughing without leaving any trace.
As he pinched the spells one after another, countless runes and mantras flew out from it, like a huge killing formation, trapping Xiang An inside.
Xiang An was full of domineering aura, so he was naturally unafraid. He raised his spear and charged forward. The two of them tried their best in mid-air, and suddenly they fought hundreds of moves.
The two of them are both golden elixir monks, and each is the leader of an alliance. They usually have access to the alliance's resources and inheritance of techniques, but their magical powers are actually almost the same.
After a hundred moves, the two of them were still evenly matched, but the battle group below had already shown a one-sided trend.
Nie Ziming relied on his profound cultivation to withstand the suppression of the "Crazy Lion Holding Heaven Formation", but those Star Masters and Envoys in the Juyuan Realm could not do this.
Their cultivation levels were suppressed by about 30%. On the other hand, the monks of the Mad Lion Alliance, because they had taken the "Guanyuan Pill" in advance, were at ease in this formation and were not suppressed at all.
Under the circumstances, the monks of the Blood Moon Alliance were quickly defeated, and some monks had their heads dismembered. Tragic scenes were staged everywhere.
Nie Ziming was in the air and had a panoramic view of the battle below. He couldn't help but his eyes were splitting as he opened his mouth and shouted: "Xiang An, since you want to die together, then Mr. Nie will accompany you to the end."
As soon as he finished speaking, he bit the tip of his tongue and spit out a mouthful of blood on the "Killing Book" in front of him.
Various voices suddenly appeared in the air around them, some were shouting wildly, and some were whispering, but all of these voices kept repeating one word:
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
Countless runes and mantras appeared in mid-air, flying towards Xiang An's place with overwhelming murderous intent.
When Xiang An saw this, instead of showing any fear, he laughed loudly and said:
"Well done!"
Instead of retreating, he advanced, raised the spear in his hand, and a shadow of a warrior god immediately appeared behind him. The shadow had three heads and six arms, holding a spear like him, and directly faced the rune mantra in mid-air.
Seeing the two golden elixir masters desperately resorting to the ultimate trick to press the bottom of the box, life and death will be decided in the next moment.
At this critical moment, a loud noise suddenly erupted from a mountain peak not far away.
This loud noise shook the heaven and the earth, and its momentum actually overshadowed all the fighting methods on the Moon-Watching Peak!
Both the monks from the Blood Moon Alliance and the people from the Mad Lion Alliance were slightly startled at this moment and stopped involuntarily.
"what is that?"
Before everyone could react, they saw a golden cloud rushing out from the top of the mountain peak, so powerful that it almost covered the entire top of the mountain.
After the golden clouds passed, red, green, blue, and yellow rays of light rushed out one by one. Five rays of light of different colors slowly rotated in mid-air, and finally turned into a five-color divine light.
Seeing such a vision, even Nie Ziming and Xiang An's eyes widened and they involuntarily stopped their fight.
"Five-turn golden elixir? Who is this fellow Taoist who formed the elixir here?"
"Nanyang Peak? Isn't that the forbidden land of our Blood Moon Alliance?"
The two of them spoke at the same time, with incredible looks in their eyes.
Nie Ziming's expression changed several times, but finally he pinched the magic spell and drove up a beam of escape light, flying towards the place where Nanyang Peak was.
Seeing this, Xiang An, not to be outdone, drove up a ray of light and arrived at the top of Nanyang Peak with Nie Ziming.
Boom!
The two of them had just stopped when they heard a loud noise, and in the five-color divine light, a figure emerged from the top of the mountain and flew straight into the air.
Nie Ziming and Xiang An released their spiritual consciousness at the same time, but they couldn't see clearly the figure in the five-color divine light. They could only vaguely distinguish a man in gray.
This person was in mid-air, roared loudly, and shouted:
"A bit of spiritual light is like a sky restraint, breaking through the sky to reach the cloud ladder.
Thousands of avenues and myriads of dharma, I have come across the sky with just one sword!"
Before he finished speaking, two sword rays shot out from the five-color divine light. The two sword rays, one black and one purple, struck at Nie Ziming and Xiang An at the same time in no particular order!