King of the Fairy City

This time, the Sea Monster Horse Clan leader did not attack with magic, but directly started a close combat.

The physical strength of the Jindan demon cultivator is absolutely terrifying.

Even a Jindan cultivator would not dare to easily start a close physical combat with a Jindan demon cultivator. The physical body of a demon cultivator is far superior to that of a human cultivator, and the strength of a foundation-building cultivator is absolutely unable to compete with a Jindan demon cultivator.

"Boom"

The Sea Monster Horse Clan leader slapped down with a violent force of up to 300,000 to 400,000 kilograms, easily tearing apart a huge magic earth wall in front of it.

This earth wall released by the joint spell of 300 foundation-building cultivators could not withstand its attack.

The Sea Monster Horse Clan leader instantly passed through the earth wall, and his red eyes swept through the cultivators in a large formation in front of him, and a monstrous murderous intent burst out in his fierce eyes.

"Damn it"

"It's too strong, I can't resist it at all"

"What should I do?"

The eyes of all the foundation-building cultivators showed a trace of fear.

It can be confirmed that the Sea Monster Horse Clan Leader is absolutely strong enough to make people despair. The difference between the strength of the Foundation Establishment cultivator and the Golden Core Demon Clan is too great, and it is difficult to shake it.

The most important thing is that with its rapid speed, even if hundreds or thousands of Foundation Establishment cultivators attack it together, they may not be able to surround it

"The Three Phase Formation continues to use the Earth Prison Technique to trap it. The other large formations, the Flying Sword Formation, the Nine Palace Formation, the Thunder Formation, and the Mysterious Ice Formation, attack it from the side. As long as it is delayed for two hours, it will not be able to maintain this heyday. Once the time is up, its strength will fall apart."

Long Haotian shouted hurriedly, he could feel the sign that the Sea Monster Horse Clan Leader was about to go crazy.

Fortunately, there were many cultivators in each town, forming five large formations.

The cultivators in the Flying Sword Formation were in a hurry, and the seals in their hands were played one by one. The spirit swords turned into three hundred streams of light, and the speed reached the extreme, forming a waterfall of flying swords, attacking the Sea Monster Horse Clan Leader.

Three hundred spiritual swords were like flashes of light, and the power they burst out was extremely terrifying.

But the sea monster horse clan leader was faster. Before the flying sword attacked, it had already flashed and rushed into the nearest nine-palace formation.

The nine-palace formation was an illusion formation, with countless illusionary scenes in an instant, confusing the enemies trapped in the town, making them afraid and disoriented. But this was too fragile for the Jindan demon cultivators and had almost no effect on them.

The nine-palace formation was immediately broken, and the sea monster horse clan leader swept across with a palm, and more than a dozen foundation-building cultivators were immediately killed.

"Go quickly, don't resist"

"Retreat to other places and reorganize the formation"

"Hold on, don't mess up"

The remaining cultivators immediately fled in panic.

Hundreds of foundation-building cultivators fled in all directions, and the sea monster horse clan leader could not chase them all at once. It killed more than a dozen foundation-building cultivators and set its sights on several other large formations.

Whoosh

The sea monster horse clan leader disappeared from the spot and rushed into another large formation.

Boom

Crack

Thunder, black ice, and all kinds of powerful spells burst out in the formation.

Three hundred foundation-building cultivators joined forces to cast spells, which were terrifyingly powerful. Even a Jindan demon cultivator could not come out of the formation unscathed. These terrifying spells bombarded it, almost blasting its skin and flesh black and purple.

The sea monster horse tribe leader gritted his teeth and dodged the spell attacks in the formation. He directly broke the formation with his powerful body, rushed into the formation and slaughtered, eventually causing the entire formation to collapse.

And more than ten foundation-building cultivators in the formation were killed by it while fleeing.

At this point of life and death, none of the cultivators in the immortal town dared to give up easily. All the cultivators were the personal soldiers of the city lords of each immortal town. Under the leadership of each city lord, they fought to the death.

Either slaughter the sea monster horse tribe leader or give up the ruins of the ancient purple sword immortal palace. The city lords were not willing to leave the Purple Sword Palace like this.

Every time they broke a large formation, they immediately reorganized the formation nearby.

With the speed of the Sea Monster Horse Clan Leader, it was impossible to break the formation of five 300 Foundation Establishment cultivators at the same time.

The 300 sword beams of the flying sword formation were chasing the Sea Monster Horse Clan Leader closely, chasing it madly. With the strength of the Golden Core Sea Monster Horse, it was impossible to block this terrifying flying sword flow.

In just one hour, it forcibly broke through various formations, defeated them again and again, slaughtered no less than a hundred Foundation Establishment cultivators, and exploded into a mass of blood mist.

The brutal massacre and the bloody smell filled the entire battlefield.

However, the Golden Core Sea Monster Horse was also obviously extremely tired from killing.

It was not fighting with a few Foundation Establishment cultivators, but fighting with more than 1,500 Foundation Establishment cultivators. Its injuries were already very serious, and gradually began to affect its strength. It was slow to react and move, and even the speed of killing slowed down.

A powerful ice spell from the Xuanbing Formation almost froze it and almost turned it into ice chips.

There was a mess everywhere, and there were floating corpses everywhere.

This battle was of great importance, and everyone was very cautious and did not dare to be careless.

Hundreds of sword beams from the flying sword formation were still chasing it.

As long as it dared to stop, the crazy sword beams would surround it and attack it without any pause.

The leader of the sea monster horse was extremely tired and paused for a breath. Suddenly, a series of spiritual swords were directly inserted into the leather armor of the sea monster horse and stuck in it.

The leader of the sea monster horse felt pain and roared angrily. With a sweep, dozens of flying swords were all knocked away.

However, more flying swords continued to attack, attacking every wound on its body, expanding its injuries.

Even the monks at the Golden Core Stage were unable to resist this intensive sword attack.

There were wounds everywhere on the Siren Horse Patriarch's body, and the two huge wounds on his back were even more horrifying.

It roared crazily and looked very depressed.

"Everyone, please step up your attack. It's almost dying. Its strength can't sustain even half a stick of incense. When the time comes, it will be beaten back to its original shape, its strength will collapse, and it will die."

Long Haotian was ecstatic.

All the monks were also surprised.

They finally saw the dawn of victory.

This golden elixir sea monster horse itself is extremely old, and its lifespan is approaching. It just relied on the physical sleep magic to briefly restore the strength of its golden elixir peak period, which could not last long at all.

The monks clearly discovered that its aura was rapidly declining.

Calculating the time, it only lasted for less than an hour. Its peak moment was about to pass, and its magic power would collapse at any time. At that time, it will no longer be able to resist.

The monks couldn't help but step up their actions, pinching the sword formulas in their hands, and casting mysterious spells one by one.

Five monks in formation.

The Siren Horse Patriarch is still making his final struggle, trying to kill more foundation-building monks. It has no intention of escaping - that is meaningless. It has reached the last moment of its lifespan. Even if it escapes, it will be killed when the time is up.

"boom"

An overwhelming thunder from the thunder formation went down.

It finally fell down and was reduced to a pile of charred ashes.

Everything returned to silence, and the crazy fighting on the seabed finally calmed down.

The monks in each town cheered. They worked together to kill a Jindan level demon cultivator. Although they paid a huge price in casualties, they finally won.

"Finally killed it"

The monks in the Immortal Town looked extremely tired and immediately took the time to restore their mana at the bottom of the sea.

They saw the fallen golden elixir sea monster horse in the distance and felt lingering fear.

In order to kill the leader of the Golden Core Sea Monster Horse, more than 1,500 to 600 foundation-building monks were used, hundreds of foundation-building monks were killed, and many more were injured. This is probably the most brutal battle in the Blood Sea War Zone in recent years.

Outside the ruins of the ancient Purple Sword Immortal Palace, a faint glow shrouded the area.

Half a day later, the monks from each fairy town were recovering from their injuries and standing outside the ruins of the fairy palace, all showing signs of joy.

They paid a high price and finally wiped out the Siren Horse Tribe and stood in front of this ancient Purple Sword Immortal Palace. This ancient palace, after thousands of years of changes, is full of unknowns.

The large gilt characters on the Immortal Palace plaque still reveal the splendor of a glorious moment thousands of years ago. The mysterious Taoist rhyme is filled with it, and rays of rays of light bloom.

Just from this plaque, you can see how extraordinary the Purple Sword Immortal Palace was back then.

"Go over and have a look"

Long Haotian ordered one of his subordinates.

The monk's face showed joy, and he immediately rushed towards the palace gate, trying to break through the ray of light. He only heard a sound, and the ray of light shone brightly, and he was directly ejected by the ray of light.

This ray of light didn't just block the gate, but covered most of the entire fairy palace.

"Hey, is this a palace-protecting mask? Tens of thousands of years have passed, how can it still be effective?"

"Could it be that there are still monks maintaining this fairy palace?"

"Impossible. Tens of thousands of years is too long. Even if it is the lifespan of a monk in the Nascent Soul stage, he would have died long ago. There is no way there is anyone inside."

Everyone was suddenly surprised.

"This light mask should rely on the power of the formation to absorb the spiritual energy of the earth and automatically maintain such a huge light mask. It is extremely rare that it can also maintain itself."

Zhuge Tian showed a little surprise.

He was proficient in the art of formations and gently covered it with his hand, feeling the light shield.

Everyone cast their eyes on him. At this time, except for him, the formation master, there really was no one else they could count on.

"This mask is a little weird."

After a moment, Zhuge Tian withdrew his hand and frowned, seeming to be thinking about something.

"How about it? Lord Zhuge, is there any way to open this barrier?"

Zhu Hua asked quickly.

Zhuge Tian shook his head lightly and said: "The aura contained in this palace-protecting light shield is the spiritual energy of the five elements. It seems very weak, but its defensive power is extremely strong. Its foundation goes deep into the ground, and I am afraid that even the golden elixir monks cannot force it. Break in. The Nascent Soul cultivator may be able to forcefully open a hole and enter."

"Why don't we go in?"

"Don't we have any other options? Then what's the point of our hard work in defeating the Siren Horse Tribe, and we sacrificed so many people in vain?"

Zhuge Tian's words made all the city lords immediately disappointed. The most proficient in formations among the people present was Zhuge Tian. Even he was helpless. What should we do?

"It's easy to open... you just need to use the Five Elements Spiritual Energy to open it. However, one person cannot do it. Maybe five monks with different Five Elements Spiritual Roots can cooperate to open it."

Zhuge Tian thought deeply.