Mortal Ascension Record

As soon as the voice fell, a large area of ​​golden light emerged rapidly, and it was clear that thirty-six Jindan-stage masters, wearing uniform golden robes, were floating in the air.

Among them, the most powerful ones had reached the late Jindan stage, and the lowest had the strength of the early Jindan stage. They were fierce and sharp, and there was a faint golden evil spirit around them, which could be called murderous and imposing.

Even at the front of the formation, there was a handsome young man in a brocade robe, with murderous intent between his eyebrows, standing proudly with one hand behind his back.

His cultivation level was so strong that he had reached the perfect state of false infants!

There was no doubt that the visitors were Jin Zhengyang and the elite fighting force of the Battle Hall!

Seeing this situation, the cultivators of the Bixiao Sword Sect were immediately shocked, and they stopped their escape light at the same time, and the two sides confronted each other in the air thousands of feet apart.

The leading Nanli Venerable couldn't help but change color, and shouted with a panic tone:

"Jin Zhengyang! You... aren't you in retreat in Dao Sect? How could...!"

Nanli Venerable didn't say the rest of the words, but he had already reacted in his heart.

Obviously, everything, including the closure of the shops directly under the three major forces, was done by Qin Tian on purpose, and his purpose was just to create panic and force everyone to flee on their own initiative, so that they could be caught in one fell swoop without anyone noticing!

And it will not affect the reputation of the Immortal City, let alone the auction ceremony!

The most important thing is that from the beginning, Qin Tian had expected that everyone would take the opportunity of the auction ceremony to flee, otherwise how to explain what happened today?

Thinking of this, even the usually arrogant Nanli Venerable couldn't help but feel a chill on his back.

It was not until this moment that he completely woke up. It turned out that from the beginning to the end, the three major forces still underestimated the means of the new city lord!

However, as a master of the false infant realm, Venerable Nanli is also a well-known figure in Youzhou. Therefore, after gradually calming down, he was not stunned by the scene in front of him, but said in a serious tone:

"Jin Zhengyang, don't go too far. I have already informed the sect of the matter of the fairy city. At this moment, the reinforcements are on the way. It is still uncertain who will win. If you are not careful, you may not be able to afford the loss of your Dao Sect?"

"For now, why don't we all take a step back and keep out of each other's way?"

However, upon hearing this, Jin Zhengyang sneered and said in a sarcastic tone:

"The masters of your sect have been blocked outside the mountain gate by my Dao Sect. Do you still want to wait for reinforcements to rescue you? It's just wishful thinking!"

As soon as this was said, everyone in the Bixiao Sword Sect opposite was shocked, and the scene was even more chaotic and noisy.

As for the Nanli Venerable, his face could not help but change slightly, and a trace of horror flashed quietly in his eyes.

But he quickly reacted, and then he remembered Jin Zhengyang's character, so he hurriedly spoke again and provoked him proudly:

"Okay, okay! Since you are so well prepared, then I will have to sacrifice my life to accompany you to the end!"

"Jin Zhengyang, I think you are also an upright person. What's the point of relying on numbers? Dare to fight with me? We sword cultivators only rely on the sword in our hands. Why are we afraid of the heroes in the world?"

As he spoke, Nanli Venerable suddenly pulled out the three-foot green peak on his back, and the sharp sword intent emanated from his body, causing the high-altitude clouds to be completely dispersed by the sword energy.

It must be said that these words are very moving, and coupled with the Nanli Venerable's momentum of facing death, it is somewhat awe-inspiring.

If it were decades ago, with Jin Zhengyang's arrogant character, he might have stepped forward to fight him alone.

Unfortunately, Jin Zhengyang, who had experienced many things, was no longer the same as before!

So when he saw this scene, he sneered unabashedly:

"Stupid thing, it's the right time, who still wants to play single combat!"

"Brothers, the peak master has ordered, be polite, everyone come together!"

"Kill~!"

As soon as the voice fell, the battle hall cultivators who had been unable to hold back for a long time shouted excitedly, and then all turned into a piece of escaping light and rushed forward.

Seeing this situation, Venerable Nanli was immediately horrified:

"Jin Zhengyang, you... you don't have martial ethics!"

Hearing this, Jin Zhengyang's face was even more sarcastic:

"Since the founding of our battle hall, we have never had martial ethics!"

After speaking, Jin Zhengyang suddenly turned into escaping light and led the way to kill Venerable Nanli.

But what is surprising is that the cultivators in the battle hall not far behind him are flying in a very orderly manner, and each occupies a special position, faintly forming the momentum of the thirty-six heavenly gangs.

Even on the surface of the cultivators, there is a strong golden evil spirit rising. After being transformed by the three common skills, it is operated and controlled by the battle formation method, connecting with each other to form a perfect whole.

Thanks to this, the momentum of the cultivators suddenly surged, and it was strengthened by nearly one-fold! Like a tiger coming down the mountain, it is unstoppable, and it slashes through the sky with a roar!

There is no doubt that this is one of the three major battle formations, the "Dutian Xuansha Great Array", which is also the most suitable formation for group attack, which can be called mysterious and unpredictable, and infinitely changeable!

Seeing this scene, Venerable Nanli's pupils shrank, and a terrifying legend instantly emerged in his mind.

"This is..........ancient lost.........!"

However, before he finished speaking, thirty-six gold magic weapons came roaring in, and the rich golden light almost blinded him.

At the critical moment, Venerable Nanli was shocked, and without saying a word, he pinched his fingers with one hand, urged the method of man-sword unity to dodge, and moved sideways a hundred feet away.

But he did dodge, but the Bixiao Sword Sect monks behind him suffered a great disaster!

Facing the imposing battle hall monks and the powerful battle formation method, the already panicked sword sect monks were all terrified.

After all, ordinary monks, where have they seen such exquisite cooperation, where have they seen such a fierce way of attack?

It is no exaggeration to say that compared with the battle hall monks, the people who originally came from large forces are basically no different from the miscellaneous army, they are simply a group of rabble!

Therefore, even if the sword sect monks took out their magic weapons for defense in time, when the battle array whizzed past, a large number of screams of fear and despair were heard on the spot.

Under the violent golden evil spirit, and with the strongest attack power of the golden magic weapon to open the way, the formation of the sword sect monks was almost instantly disrupted, and many foundation-building monks had no power to resist, and more than half of them died on the spot.

Even more than a dozen Jindan masters, who were originally known as the strongest sword cultivators of the same level, were beaten to a pulp at this moment, and some of them had their long swords broken and their sword intent greatly damaged, and they were seriously injured and vomited blood on the spot.

For a while, broken limbs and arms flew in the air, scarlet blood was constantly splashed, and broken bodies fell quickly.

The bloody scene was really chilling.

However, the battle array method is a cruel way of attack, and there is no mercy on the battlefield!

Therefore, Jin Zhengyang did not hesitate at all and directly ordered all the cultivators to change their formation quickly. The front and rear changed almost instantly and rushed forward again with great momentum.

This time, the shrill wailing sounded again. The sword sect cultivators who were unable to react in time suffered more than half of the casualties, and the foundation-building cultivators were completely killed.

Even the powerful Jindan sword cultivators were suppressed by various magic weapons and magical powers, and they were beaten into a meat paste on the spot.

The remaining Jindan masters were all frightened and had no fighting spirit left in their hearts. They quickly turned into escape lights and fled in different directions.

Obviously, everyone also saw some clues.

In the case of unstoppable overall strength, breaking up into pieces and escaping in a scattered manner is undoubtedly the best choice.

As for the Nanli Venerable who was about to rush to help, seeing such a miserable battle situation, he couldn't help but change his face on the spot, and his eyes were full of shock and panic.

At this moment, he dared to swear to the heavens that he had never seen such a fighting style in his hundreds of years of life.

How could this be a battle between two armies?

This was simply a one-sided massacre!

Even if there was a difference in the number of people and overall strength between the two sides, it would not be so exaggerated, right?

With this in mind, the Venerable Nanli, who had just been ready to die, turned around and ran without saying a word.

However, seeing this situation, Jin Zhengyang sneered and ordered majestically:

"Change the formation~!"

As soon as the voice fell, the cultivators in the battle hall changed in mid-air, and the formation changed instantly. From the original thirty-six Tiangang, it was directly dispersed into the six-combination force, each strangling a Jindan sword cultivator.

In an instant, desperate screams rang out again in the air, and the sound of magic roaring and magic weapons colliding echoed endlessly.

The whole process was quite fast. In just a short period of more than ten breaths, the remaining Jindan stage masters of the Bixiao Sword Sect were forcibly killed.

After that, everyone quickly put away the storage bags on the ground, but without any intention of stopping, they gathered again to form a new formation, turning into a dazzling golden rainbow, rushing straight to the horizon and chasing.

Its flying speed was so fast that it broke through the limit of the Jindan stage under the blessing and transformation of the formation, which was comparable to the early stage of the Yuanying!

There is no doubt that this is one of the three major battle formations, the "Wuji Jinguang Formation" that is best at high-speed advances and long-distance raids!

Sensing the rapid gale coming from behind, Venerable Nanli's face turned pale in an instant, and his eyes were filled with deep despair.

...............

The battle started fiercely and ended quickly.

In just less than half a cup of tea, Venerable Nanli, a master of sword cultivation in the false infant realm and a high-ranking master, was strangled to death on the spot by the battle formation.

Only a broken corpse was left, with a face full of horror and unwillingness, lying on the ground with his eyes open.

However, what is shocking is that in such a fierce large-scale fight, none of the cultivators in the battle hall were injured, only their true energy was consumed.

Seeing such a near-perfect result, Jin Zhengyang nodded with satisfaction, and sighed with emotion:

"The peak master is still far-sighted! This battle formation method that is good at ganging up is indeed much more refreshing than fighting alone!"

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