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Chapter 207 Sending Letters 8

Qian Zitong, who was sitting opposite Feng Fan, stared at Feng Fan with complex emotions in her eyes, which made Feng Fan secretly smile bitterly. It seemed that this woman who had reached the peak level of the middle stage of foundation building was not interested in the golden moon ancient country's energy gathering period back then.

He seemed a little bit upset about losing to himself in the monk competition.

"What's the current situation of the Feitian Sect?" Li Shengtian looked at Feng Fan and asked.

"The leader is leading all the people in the Feitian Sect to resist the attack of the demon cultivating forces. We were sent to ask for help. We were teleported directly to Linlang Holy Mountain by the teleportation array in the Feitian Sect, and then escaped." Feng Fan replied with a somewhat sad expression.

After saying a few words, he took out the jade stone from his arms and handed it to Li Shengtian.

Li Shengtian sank his consciousness into it, and after a moment, he put the jade stone into his arms, with a solemn look on his face.

"What do you think of this matter, fellow Taoist Li?" Murong Fengyang coughed lightly, stared at Li Shengtian, and asked.

"My cultivating power, sect and family are closely related. If one party suffers, the other party will inevitably be implicated. Since such a change has occurred, we cannot sit idly by and ignore it." Li Shengtian pondered for a moment and said with dignity.

"Fellow Taoist, do you think we should notify the major cultivating sects and families first, or should we go to Feitian Sect to rescue them first?" Murong Fengyang asked with slightly narrowed eyes.

"If we notify the major cultivating forces first, I'm afraid it will delay the important event. Why don't we lead all the high-level cultivators in Jinshi Valley to immediately go to the Feitian Sect to rescue the siege." Li Shengtian said in a somewhat exciting tone.

"Senior is so kind, I would like to express my sincere gratitude." After hearing Li Shengtian's words, Feng Fan expressed his thanks before Murong Fengyang could say anything.

"This is all a matter of duty. After all, our immortal cultivating forces are dying." Li Shengtian nodded and said in a deep voice. "Zitong, go quickly and inform the monks in the foundation building and alchemy stages in the valley to gather in front of the Jinshi Palace immediately.

"Li Morita gave the order to Qian Zitong. Qian Zitong agreed and then left quickly.

Hundreds of monks left the Golden Stone Valley together and flew towards the Feitian Sect. Standing at the front were Li Shengtian, Murong Fengyang, Feng Fan, Duan Yunshang, Murong Xuanchen, Murong Yudie, Qian Zitong and five others.

The people followed closely behind them, followed by hundreds of monks from the Jinshi Valley who were in the foundation building stage and the alchemy stage.

After thousands of years of ups and downs, Jinshi Valley has become the third largest cultivation force in the Jinyue Ancient Kingdom. Its strength is second only to the Leisha Sect and ranks second among the immortal cultivation forces.

There are many monks in the middle and late stages of Nascent Soul, Dacheng, and Perfection in the valley. However, monks of this level rarely show up in order to pursue advancement. Unless something major happens in Jinshi Valley, they will come forward to solve it.

Among the major forces, not only the monks at the Dacheng stage and above mostly live in seclusion, but even the mid- to late-stage Nascent Soul monks also have this tendency. Therefore, there are actually no fewer than ten Nascent Soul stage monks in the major forces, but most of them rarely show up or show up.

Just travel around and seek the way of heaven.

A few hours later, the Jinshi Valley monks arrived at the Feitian Sect. Seeing the mess inside the Feitian Sect, all the monks felt heavy-hearted, knowing that a fierce battle must have occurred here.

Everyone came to the Feitian Hall but found no trace of any monks. Li Shengtian and Murong Fengyang were led by Feng Fan and Duan Yunshang to the secret passage under the main hall. When they reached the innermost part, they saw a messy scene.

It appeared before our eyes. Although the remains of the teleportation array were vaguely visible, they were severely damaged.

"It seems that after the Guardian Formation was defeated, the Feitian Sect had a fierce battle. I think the remaining members of the Feitian Sect have all left the teleportation array." Lishengtian frowned and analyzed.

"When I passed the medicine garden along the way, I felt that the spiritual energy was still there, and the spiritual grass inside was not damaged. I guess the demon-cultivating forces must have been rushing to kill the Feitian Sect monks without caring about collecting the spiritual grass." Murong Fengyang said with a solemn expression.

"Is the teleportation array teleported to Linlang Holy Mountain?" Although Feng Fan had previously heard about the teleportation location of the teleportation array, Li Shengtian still needed to confirm it.

"Exactly." Feng Fan nodded.

"Fellow Daoist Murong, we should go to Linlang Holy Mountain immediately. Perhaps the Feitian Sect is currently engaged in a fierce battle with the demon-cultivating forces." Li Shengtian raised his eyebrows and seemed to be very sure of his analysis.

"Just follow the wishes of Fellow Daoist Li." Murong Fengyang only brought two people with him. This time, he mainly relied on Jinshi Valley to support the Feitian Sect, so he readily agreed to Li Shengtian's proposal.

Not far away from the east side of Linlang Holy Mountain, countless monks are fighting in a melee. Various protective shields, magic weapons, and talismans are emerging one after another. The fierce fighting is extremely fierce, and monks fall every moment. The remaining monks of the Feitian Sect are teleported to Linlang Holy Mountain.

Immediately rushed outside, and as soon as they left Linlang Holy Mountain, they encountered an attack from the Ling family. Although the Ling family was not large in number, many Feitian monks were trapped in the formation because they had set up many magic formations in advance.

A fierce battle inevitably broke out.

At first, because the Ling family relied on various magic formations, they were able to hold back the Feitian sect monks. But as time went by, the magic formations set up by the Ling family monks were defeated one after another, and the Ling family monks were immediately defeated.

When the Feitian Sect was chasing the monks of the Ling family, they encountered some demon cultivators who came quickly from the Feitian Sect, and the two sides once again started a life-and-death struggle.

When the demon-cultivating forces left the Feitian Sect, they divided into two groups. One group was headed to the east under the leadership of Lord Lianchen and the elders of Jade Realm, while the other group was headed to the west side of Linlang Holy Mountain under the leadership of Lin Shengtong and Qin Yuefeng.

The group of monks who arrived were those from Zhenjun Lianchen and Elder Jade Realm. The Feitian sect had already killed and injured many people in the battle at Feitian Mountain. In the previous fierce battle with the monks of the Ling family, some monks were killed and injured.

At that time, they encountered a joint attack from two forces. Although the Feitian Sect had an absolute advantage in terms of numbers, because most of them were monks in the Qi Gathering Stage, their absolute strength was not more powerful than the demon cultivators.

The fierce battle lasted for more than two hours, with both sides suffering heavy casualties. This time, the demon cultivating forces seemed determined to completely eradicate the largest sect of cultivating immortals in the Jinyue Ancient Kingdom, so they had no intention of retreating. All the demon cultivators looked crazy, as if they were

Like a wild beast with red eyes, it launched round after round of crazy attacks on the immortal cultivators.

The demon-cultivating forces that merged with another group of monks from the Ling family at Linlang Holy Mountain did not find any trace of the Feitian sect monks, so they quickly fled towards the east side of Linlang Holy Mountain.

While the two sides were fighting fiercely, the group of demon cultivators led by Lin Shengtong and Qin Yuefeng rushed here. Seeing the scene in front of them, the group of demon cultivators pounced on them like flies seeing blood, without hesitation.

Joined the battle group. The Feitian Sect, which was not originally at a disadvantage, encountered the siege of the four major demon-cultivating forces and was immediately at an absolute disadvantage.

While resisting the joint attacks of Zhenjun Lianchen and Elder Jade Realm, Zhenren Huanyue glanced around. The entire area was shrouded in death. A strong murderous aura condensed into a large area.

Flesh and blood were everywhere on the ground and in the sky, it was simply a hell on earth.

Master Huanyue was extremely depressed. If his glazed crystal ball hadn't been biased toward defense, he might have been defeated by the joint attack of Master Lianchen and the Elder of Jade Realm.

It is not difficult for monks at the Alchemy Stage and above to evacuate, but it is difficult for monks at the Foundation Establishment stage and below to escape. Even if these people escape to the Golden Stone Valley, they will be quickly pursued.

and once defeated, morale will be greatly affected and casualties will be even more severe.

The fierce battle continued for several hours, but neither side had any intention of retreating. Master Huanyue was convinced that even if the Feitian sect fought to the last man, they would never surrender to the demon-cultivating forces. Even if the Feitian sect was destroyed, they would still

The power of cultivating demons delivers a devastating blow.

While the fierce battle between the two sides was in full swing, the monks from Jinshi Valley arrived. Looking at the tragic scene of fighting in the distance, many monks from Jinshi Valley felt their blood well up, and a sense of awe-inspiring righteousness arose spontaneously.

"Everyone in Jinshi Valley listens to the order. Now is the moment of life and death for the immortal cultivators in the Jinyue Ancient Kingdom. If the Feitian Sect dies, the Jinyue Ancient Kingdom will be ruled by the demon cultivators. We rush forward and fight to the death with the demon cultivators." The calendar rang in everyone's ears.

Morita's powerful voice.

"Charge!" Following Li Shengtian's command, all the monks followed Li Shengtian and rushed to the battlefield.

Seeing the army of monks in Jinshi Valley, the morale of the Feitian Sect immediately rose. Although the strength of the immortal cultivating forces was still lower than that of the demon cultivating forces at this time, under the desperate resistance of the immortal cultivating forces, the demon cultivating forces also suffered heavy losses.

Originally, the immortal cultivation force only had three Nascent Soul-level monks, Master Huanyue, Master Taiqing, and Master Xuwu, while the demon-cultivation force had five Nascent Soul-level monks, Master Lianchen, Elder Jade Realm, Lin Shengtong, Qin Yuefeng, and Ling Wanhai.

However, with the addition of two Nascent Soul level monks, Li Shengtian and Murong Fengyang, the number of Nascent Soul level monks from the two major forces was immediately the same. The decisive factor in a war is often the number of the highest level monks.

After Feng Fan rushed down, he immediately stayed away from Duan Yunshang and others, because he found that there were some lonely souls of dead monks around him, so he planned to collect them with a soul-catching bag in order to refine violent ghosts or ghost spirits in the future.

But because this treasure was obtained from the monks of the Leisha Sect, in order to prevent being discovered and besieged by the demon cultivators, Feng Fan came to the outskirts of the battle group away from the people of the Leisha Sect.

Feng Fan made a move with his right hand, and the soul-capturing bag flew out, and the soul of a monk in the middle stage of alchemy that was scattered around was taken in. Just when Feng Fan was feeling a little happy, he suddenly saw a ray of purple light coming towards him.

Feng Fan secretly smiled bitterly in his heart. He was attacked as soon as he made a move. It seemed that he was unlucky. With a sudden change of mind, Feng Fan turned his left hand and blocked Wu Mingdun in front of him. At the same time, he patted his side with his right hand and struck a blow.

Zhang Yinguang's magic talisman was quickly opened, and at the same time the true energy shield was opened.


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