Chapter 1,182: War Begins
crack together, don't let it close!"The crowd’s faces tightened, and they realized that the light shield could also recover automatically. They saw the cracks getting smaller and smaller. The people h...“My fellow cultivator, you are able to see through the concealing art of Zen Spirit!”
Jīnglín's eyes had changed somewhat.
Chan Ling Dao was a well-known figure, and anyone who fought him found it extremely difficult. What's more, this person was very cunning, and when facing masters like Zhen Yi Lao Dao, he always avoided confrontation.
His strength is inferior to that of Zen Ling Daoist, and he can't win at all. Zen Ling Daoist can leave at any time, remaining undefeated.
A newly advanced shape-shifting demon cultivator, able to easily see through the whereabouts of a Zen spirit!
And it wasn't a coincidence. Listening to the Moonlit Demon King's tone just now, Chan Ling was utterly transparent before him.
Jing Lin recalled that he and Si Di were greatly disappointed after learning the background of their helpers. Now they realized they had underestimated this Bright Moon Demon King.
"My divine power happens to be able to counter this kind of concealment."
Qin Sang gave a light explanation.
Jing Lin was originally a little flustered, but now his face was full of excitement, "This old fox Zen Ling finally met his match!"
He immediately sent a voice transmission, informing Sidi of all the details.
"How well do the two Daoist friends know about Zen spirit"
Qin Sang was very calm.
Even with his concealment techniques suppressed, he was still a formidable Nascent Soul mid-stage expert.
Three-on-three, maintaining the Cold Bell formation unbroken isn't difficult. The challenge lies in forcing the opponent back or even defeating them. A protracted battle could lead to an unpredictable outcome!
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It is certain that the previously formulated tactics are no longer effective.
In the face of Zenling's power, and with Elder Pei manipulating the Youjing Tower for support, there was almost no chance of a surprise attack.
If a nascent soul were to manipulate the Frostbell Array, it might be of help. However, as I am merely at the Golden Core stage, it would be difficult to remain undetected, let alone offer any assistance.
“We’ve been battling the Abyss for so long that we have some understanding of its Nascent Soul. Aside from that mysterious magic treasure, Zen Ling hasn’t displayed any other powerful divine abilities. However, this person is after all a Nascent Soul mid-stage...”
Jing Lin retracted her smile. Even the Yuan Ying old demon couldn't underestimate her. Who knows if Chan Ling had any hidden tricks up her sleeve More often than not, before things reached a desperate point, Chan Ling would calmly withdraw.
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"In that case, friend, you don't have absolute certainty It seems we can either abandon the plan, hold our ground, and wait for reinforcements, or devise another strategy."
Qin Sang said in a low voice.
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Mirror Forest unwillingly said, “It’s such a pity to give up after finally having a helper who can restrain Zen Spirit and gaining the upper hand!”
Qin Sang pondered for a moment and said, "Zen Ling and Tan Lao Mo are trying to besiege Daoist Sidi. No matter which one of them we attack, the other and Youjing Tower can arrive in time to reinforce each other. Only Lao Mo who controls Youjing Tower will be left behind at the end. However, if we want to outmaneuver Lao Mo, we need Daoist Sidi to act as bait, alone enduring the attacks of three Yuan Ying cultivators. The risk is very high..."
"The Abyssal Prison's protection of the Youjing Tower has always been extremely tight. Operators can use the power of the Youjing Tower to obtain shelter, and it is generally not easy to break through them. However, Old Demon Pei didn't know that the Cold Bell Formation was strong from within, he would definitely need to fully cooperate with Zen Ling and the others to hunt down Daoist Sidi. The moment they made a move, it would be Old Demon Pei's most relaxed moment, which could be an opportunity."
Jing Lin also hesitated a little, "As my fellow Daoist said, Friend Sidi's situation is very dangerous. We should ask for his consent."
After a silent exchange.
A gleam of delight flashed in Mirror Forest's eyes. "Daoist Sidis is willing to be bait! He has just learned a divine ability that can handle this situation, giving Crime Abyss a surprise!"
To my surprise, Si Di actually agreed.
Qin Sang was a little surprised, and said in a deep voice: "We can't betray Si Di's trust. This time, we must succeed in assassinating Old Demon Pei!"
Jing Lin nodded. "There's only one chance, and once Old Master Pei and the others react, it will be very difficult to hurt him again. My natal magic treasure is the Wind Calling Bracelet..."
The two people discussed and negotiated the details carefully, quickly making a plan.
Just as they were discussing this, the vast army of Zuiyuan pressed forward without hesitation, charging into the sea of mist.
'Boom! Boom! Boom!'
Three crystalline towers landed, rapidly expanding.
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Blazing with black light, three colossal towers soared into the sky, forming a pin shape and towering over the battlefield. They overlooked all the cultivators, facing off against the Cold Bell Array.
Three towering structures were radiating light, black beams filling the heavens and converging into a halo that slowly descended, enveloping the Sin Abyss cultivators in a layer of shimmering, translucent membrane.
The Abyssal Cultivators roared in unison, their aura terrifying.
Elder Tan, the demon lord, flew through the air, leading the charge like a sharp blade. Elder Pei and Zen Ling were nowhere to be seen.
The cultivator from the Hell Abyss behind him charged forward while busily getting things ready.
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The next moment, groups of light orbs in various colors burst forth at the center of the battlefield.
It seems that Ziyuan's battle formation is more organized and strict than the Two Realms Alliance. These light groups represent various restrictions, five-element Taoist techniques, magical artifacts, and treasures. They appear chaotic, but in reality, they work together very closely.
So much power was unleashed, converging and merging within the Abyssal camp, forming a massive light shield that enveloped everyone, obscuring the luminescent film of the Nethercrystal Tower.
They rushed forward.
Old Demon Tan looked this way and that, issuing orders from time to time. Rays of light flew out of the battle formation, landing on the ground in front of them.
Then, restriction talismans appeared, the earth tore apart, magma and vines surged forth one after another, but all the visions quickly vanished.
It is obvious that the cultivators from both domains had set a trap beforehand.
Unfortunately, this tactic is hardly effective against enemies led by a Nascent Soul cultivator.
The Cultivators of the Sin Abyss, under the direction of Old Demon Tan, cleaned up these traps like they were sweeping the ground.
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…whoosh whoosh…
The Youjing Tower shot out black beams, condensing in the void and transforming into a black, hiltless killing knife. The huge killing knife spanned the sky, and the moment the cultivators rushed up, it rose its blade, aiming at the cold mist ahead with a single slash!
'Boom!'
A sharp blade pierced straight into the cold mist, two forces colliding, a terrifying wave of energy rippling outward in an instant.
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There was a sudden tremor of the earth.
A distinct gap appeared in the cold mist. Where the blade passed, the mist thinned to nothing, and more mist constantly surged from all around.
A hurried ringing of bells echoed through the large formation.
The power of the Youjing Tower and the Kanzuki Great Array mutually devoured and consumed each other.
In the central high tower, the Jindan cultivator who controlled the formations was pale, gritting his teeth and persevering. Heeding Mirrorlin's orders, he maintained a defensive stance.
At this time, the Zuiyuan camp could already see through the mist the cultivators from the Two Realms who were ready to fight.
They were prepared when they discovered the enemy's presence, ready to strike at any moment.
"Kill!"
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Shouts echoed through the Kanrin Tai formation.
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> Enemies meeting, eyes red with hatred!
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Even before the cultivators from the Abyssal Depths reached the Mist Sea, they felt a surge of brilliance. Countless blades of light and sword energy, along with spells of the five elements, surged forth like a tidal wave from both sides of the battle,
Facing this kind of offensive, even Elder Tan, a Nascent Soul Stage cultivator, did not dare to be careless. He honestly retreated.
Under his guidance, everyone worked together to push the light shield forward, layer upon layer, blocking the incoming attacks.
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