Two Realms: A giant of immortal martial arts emerges from low Wu Gan

Chapter 366: Transformation Realm? Just one axe! Kill, kill, kill!

The Heavenly Stage Formation was like a huge porcelain bowl, falling upside down from the sky, covering the entire Wangjiang City.

Compared to Fuhai City, which is close to the Endless Sea, Wangjiang City covers only one percent of its area, but because it is surrounded by water and has well-developed waterways, many merchant ships have passed through here in the past.

In the past, it was also an extremely prosperous city.

A force with several Nirvana-level True Lords in charge is developing in Wangjiang City.

The teleportation array inside connected several large cities controlled by the eight major sects. It was a prosperous place, and the number of powerful warriors inside was much greater than that of some dynasties.

But now, outside Wangjiang City, dark clouds are rolling, the devil is as powerful as the wind, and the evil spirit is overwhelming.

The entire city was surrounded by the demon clan. On each of the four rivers, there was a great demon in the Transformation Realm, carrying some demon beasts in the Inner Alchemy Realm and Condensation Realm, constantly attacking the Heavenly Stage formation.

Above the sky, there is a demon clan leader in the form of a human, commanding the overall situation.

Beside him, three True Lords of the Demon Sect who were in the Nirvana Realm were constantly attacking, and it seemed that the entire Heavenly Stage Formation was about to be broken.

"Don't retreat! Only by fighting can we have a chance of survival!"

"Wait for support! The news has been passed to the sect, and soon our Tiangui Sect will have elders coming to support us."

"Distribute the pills. Warriors in the Tuotai and Tongqiao realms who have no energy in their bodies should adjust their breathing and follow up immediately. Only half a quarter of an hour will be given!"

"Whoever retreats will die!"

On the high platform to the east of Wangjiang City, the voice of an elder of the Tiangui Sect was transmitted through his Yuanli to every corner of the city.

He flicked his finger, and a stream of energy formed into a flying sword, which directly cut off the head of a Tongqiao realm warrior who was trying to escape.

"Elder Tianmu, the southeastern part of the Heavenly Stage Formation is about to collapse. The Blood Winged Demonic Luan, a great demon in the Transformation Realm, is continuously attacking. It is estimated that it will not last more than a quarter of an hour. Should we gather warriors and independent cultivators to prepare for a breakout?"

An inner disciple of the Tiangui Sect came quickly and spoke in a low voice.

He also knew that the best way was to continue guarding the city. As long as the heavenly formation was not broken, there would always be a glimmer of hope.

But the problem is, judging from the results of the previous investigation, this heavenly-level formation will not last more than a quarter of an hour.

If the heavenly formation is really broken, then breaking out again will be extremely difficult than it is now.

"Can't leave."

Tianmu Zhenjun glanced at the inner disciples in front of him. He knew that this was not because the disciples were afraid of fighting.

But this time, the encirclement and suppression forces sent by the demon clan and the Demon Sect are twice as many as those of Wangjiang City!
Relying on the heavenly-level formation, Wangjiang City has lasted for a full half month, which is long enough.

If they leave at this time, no one can blame their Tiangui Sect.

But... can I really return it?
Now Wangjiang City can still hold on, all thanks to the support of his other three Nirvana Realm True Lords. This is why people's hearts are trusted. But even so, there are still some warriors and independent cultivators who are thinking about escape routes.

These warriors and independent cultivators are always keeping an eye on these True Lords of Nirvana and the disciples of the sect.

Once the True Lord and his disciples choose to flee, the morale of the entire city will be dispersed.

This heavenly formation might not be able to hold out for even a few breaths, let alone a quarter of an hour.

"Hold on to the death. After half a quarter of an hour, if the situation gets worse, you will lead your brothers and sisters to attack from the front and flee in all directions. As many people as possible will escape. These are some earth-level talismans that I refined in the past. They are useless in your hands. Please distribute them to your brothers and sisters."

"The war will continue. As long as we are alive, everything is possible. Wait, I will fight to the death to stop these great monsters in the form transformation realm and try to buy more time for you."

Elder Tianmu looked towards the southeast and clearly saw the terrifying demonic power of the Blood-Winged Demon Phoenix surging and sweeping.

Obviously, this monster in the transformation realm has reached the middle stage of the transformation realm, and its strength is much stronger than his.

Once the defense of the Heavenly Stage Array is breached, all cultivators and warriors here, except him, will be ants.

"Elder Tianmu..."

Looking at the several storage bags floating in front of him, the inner disciple of Tiangui Sect fell silent. Before the war began, he was a martial arts genius. At the age of thirty, he had condensed the true fire and entered the furnace fire realm.

After another thirty years, he cultivated twenty-one magical powers, combined them into one, and entered the Yuandan realm.

He had been practicing Taoism for less than sixty years, but he had already reached the middle stage of Yuandan Realm. He believed that he was superior to many of his peers. In the entire Tiangui Sect, he was well-known and praised by the outer disciples.

I was also very proud of myself.

But now, the war continues, and even the True Lord of Nirvana has fallen in it.

What does he, a mere Yuandan realm, count for?

Between life and death, how many people can truly let go?

"It would be great if Senior Brother Wenren was here..."

Looking up, like Elder Tianmu, the inner disciple looked towards the southeast and couldn't help but speak in a low voice.

After entering the Nirvana realm, Wen Renping obtained the superior Taoist scriptures in the Tiankui Sect. With the various opportunities and resources brought about by this war, his path of cultivation can be said to be advancing by leaps and bounds.

However, in just one year, he surpassed some of the sect's elders who had also been practicing in the Nirvana realm for sixty years.

If he were here, perhaps the Heavenly Stage Formation of Wangjiang City could be sustained a little longer.

Even if a few more days pass, there will still be no support and we will still need to flee.

He can also protect more fellow disciples and leave Wangjiang City.

Unfortunately, as the order was issued from the front line, the true disciples of the eight major sects all went to the inner area of ​​the Endless Sea.

This resulted in the power loss of some big cities.

"I heard that Jiang Shu, who fought against Wenren Zhenchuan at that time, has also been promoted to Zhenwu Sect Zhenchuan, and his Dao name is Taixuan. His realm is also the middle stage of Nirvana because he survived the wind and fire catastrophe. I think he is even stronger than me."

"With the current situation in Wangjiang City, even with Wenren Zhenchuan, it can only last for a few more days. If Zhenwu Sect's Jiang Zhenchuan is here, we have a chance to hold out for ten days and hopefully get rescue."

After a few moments of silence, Tianmu Zhenjun sighed and said, Being in the Nirvana Realm, he naturally knew the current situation better than the inner disciples of the Yuandan Realm.

The status of the true disciples is higher than that of their elders, mainly because of the potential of the true disciples, which basically means they are destined to have the opportunity to be promoted to the realm of all things.

It doesn’t mean that the new true disciples are really stronger than them.

At the very least, he felt that Wenren Zhenchuan's strength was most likely inferior to his.

Facing the siege of a Transformation Realm leader, four Transformation Realm great demons, and three Nirvana Realm True Lords of the Demon Sect.

Adding him wouldn't really bring anything.

Even for Jiang Zhenchuan of the Zhenwu Sect, his best record was killing a demon leader in the transformation realm.

Fighting one against three is really too difficult.

In the final analysis, the time for the new disciples of the eight major sects to practice is still too short. If only the disciples who have practiced for more than sixty years were here, it would be enough.

But...the Endless Sea is their battlefield.

Looking at the inner disciples, Tianmu Zhenjun's eyes were somewhat relieved:

"They still have to stay in the Endless Sea. Being here will hinder their cultivation. We are both in the Nirvana Realm. I have been cultivating for sixty years, but I am probably only in the middle stage of the Nirvana Realm. I have cultivated a few more magical powers, and my comprehension of the embryonic form of the Great Dao has deepened."

"But for them, it may be that they have survived a Nirvana catastrophe, been promoted to a small realm, cultivated more than ten magical powers, and even more, they can comprehend the prototypes of several great ways."

"Opportunities and resources. If you have a chance to escape and enter the late Yuandan realm, you should go to Fuhai City now."

"A great war is a matter of life and death, but for disciples like you who have potential and talent, it is an unparalleled opportunity."

Maybe he knew that no matter how hard he struggled, he could only hold on for a few more breaths.

The energy in Tianmu Zhenjun's body no longer supplies the Heavenly Stage Formation. He adjusts his state to the best, preparing for the upcoming battle.

"Hurry up and get ready. I will stop them for you for at least a quarter of an hour..."

"Half a quarter of an hour has passed. Infuse all your energy into the puppet!"

Tianmu Zhenjun's figure was suspended in the air. In front of many warriors, he was his natal puppet. As the warriors infused their Yuan power into the puppet, the puppet exuded surging Yuan power and, like him, it rose into the air.

The only difference between him is that the energy of this natal puppet is used to supply the Heavenly Rank Formation, allowing it to last a little longer.

“Hahahahahaha, Master Tianmu, if you surrender now and join our Demon Sect, you can still have a chance to survive!”

"You don't consider yourself, but also consider your disciples. I haven't enjoyed much since I joined your Tiangui Sect. Now that disaster is imminent, do you want me to die with you?"

"If you surrender, I will make the decision to allow you and all the disciples of the Tiangui Sect to survive."

On the Heavenly Stage Array, a True Lord from the Demon Sect who was at the Nirvana Realm laughed loudly.

The great demon in the transformation realm, the Blood-Winged Demon Phoenix, is about to break through that weak point.

Although this weak point was destroyed, the Heavenly Stage Formation was still able to be maintained, blocking the demon army behind.

But they can also fight their way in. As long as they can create a gap, the elders, disciples, and some independent cultivators inside will never be their opponents.

"Our Tiangui Sect has been established for 80,000 years. We have experienced countless wars, but we have never had an elder surrender before the battle!"

Tianmu Zhenjun shouted in a loud voice, his emotions affected the disciples below, some of whom shed tears.

Although one can be reborn by a drop of blood in the Nirvana Realm, one will still be beaten to death in a battle of the same realm.

There is no doubt that Elder Tianmu is now paving the way for them.

"When Elder Tianmu makes his move, we will move forward. Don't hesitate. Use all the elixirs and talismans that can be used. Don't keep any."

"Don't worry about anyone else, just take care of yourself and move forward. As many people as possible will be spared!"

"Don't think too much about anything, just practice hard. Once you reach the Nirvana realm, you will come back one day!"

The inner disciple who was originally in front of Elder Tianmu has now appeared in front of many disciples and quickly distributed the resources in his hands.

Compared with his junior brothers and sisters, he actually felt more touched and wanted to stay in Wangjiang City with Elder Tianmu and fight to the death with the demon army and the remnants of the Demon Sect.

But... if he really did that, the chances of his fellow disciples surviving would undoubtedly be further reduced.

More importantly, if he stayed, it would not be of any use to Elder Tianmu.

He... is still too weak.

He is only in the middle stage of Yuandan Realm, and he may not be able to resist even a breath of demonic energy from the great demon Blood-winged Luan in the transformation realm.

"Brother Zhao...I want to stay here..."

"Stay, stay, go! All of you go! If it weren't for us, would Elder Tianmu have to fight the Great Demon in the Transformation Realm and the Demon Sect Master!"

"We should run as far as we can before the situation deteriorates and the Transformation Realm leader takes action. Our low realm may be our greatest hope for survival..."

Zhao Han cursed angrily, and the more he spoke, the more tears flowed.

Their voices couldn't help but be bitter. They were too weak. In the eyes of the demon clan's shapeshifting leader, they were probably just ants.

They could only bet that the commander would not decide to take action just because a few ants escaped.

Otherwise, no one in the entire Wangjiang City would be able to escape.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

With the continuous attacks of the great demon in the transformation realm, the blood-winged demon phoenix, the light curtain of the entire southeastern sky-level formation was shaking in the impact, and the huge city wall seemed to be beginning to collapse under the shock of the demonic power.

The warriors and independent practitioners who were originally resting under the city wall swallowed the pills one after another. Obviously, they also realized that the situation was not right, and there was a panic that was difficult to conceal in their eyes.

The great formation is about to be conquered!

"I should have stayed in Wangjiang City earlier! I thought it was behind Fuhai City and would be safe. I didn't expect it to be worse than Fuhai City!"

"Run! I'm going to run northeast later. Is there anyone who wants to come with me?"

"Run? How can I run! There are beasts of Condensation Realm all around, and I'm still in Transformation Realm!"

"Die, we are all going to die! Kill! Kill! Kill!"

However, in just a quarter of an hour, the East City of Wangjiang City, which had been relatively orderly and stable, had fallen into chaos.

Some independent cultivators and warriors even began to attack each other, trying to seize each other's elixirs and talismans to increase their own chances of survival.

Looking at the scene below, the Nirvana Realm True Lord of the Demon Sect grinned fiercely, and accumulated energy for a quarter of an hour in his body, condensing it in his palm and transforming it into a red magic sword.

He has been waiting for this opportunity for a long time.

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and just when he was about to make a concerted effort to break through the heavenly formation together with the Blood-Winged Demonic Luan.

The heaven and earth shook.

A thousand-foot-long axe blade, carrying a vast amount of Yuanli, directly chopped down the body of the Blood-Winged Demon Luan, which was in the middle stage of the Transformation Realm and whose strength was even greater than his.

The axe blade swept past, splitting the huge monster's body in half!
The demon blood exploded, as bright as fireworks!
Amid the roar of death, the void became deep and twisted.

A figure, holding a giant magical axe formed by Yuanli, came breaking through the air!

(End of this chapter)