Chapter 1510 Testing each other, each with their own agenda

Hearing this, Ji Bochang's eyes flashed, and he also felt bitter in his heart.

It was probably because before this, although Qinglian Sword Immortal was only at the peak of the late Nascent Soul stage, he could barely compete with the early stage of the Spiritualization stage with his powerful sword skills and many trump cards.

This can be seen from the fact that Duan Qingfeng went alone in the wilderness, defeated all the tribes and was invincible, and was eventually chased by the Holy King Yun Yao to the Arctic Icefield, but was able to escape unscathed.

It is precisely because of this that the human race has always suppressed the barbarians in recent years, forcing the tribes not to cross the border, let alone the courage to start a war.

In addition, the old man Qinglian is free and easy by nature and does not belong to any force. This is also the reason why the Immortal Sect can tolerate him. Otherwise, with the traditional style of the Piaomiao Immortal Sect, it may not allow such a powerful person to appear in Jiuzhou!

However, today, due to the rebirth of the ancient Dark Moon Saint King, the original gap between the two races has been directly eliminated, and the sudden disappearance of the Green Lotus Sword Immortal has reversed the situation.

Today, the human race may still have a certain advantage in resources and overall strength, but in terms of high-end combat power in the Spiritualization Stage, it has long been completely surpassed by the Barbarians.

This situation also makes the human race extremely passive in the face of the war. As the Supreme of the Immortal Sect, Ji Bochang is even more alone, otherwise there would not be a situation where two border states were lost.

If he fights alone, he will not be afraid of either Yun Yao or Dark Moon, but if he is besieged by the two Saint Kings, he will probably have no choice but to run away.

After all, a Soul Saint and a Barbarian Saint joining forces is definitely not as simple as one plus one equals two.

Because these two major schools were founded by the Barbarian God, they have a strong complementary effect, so the strength of the joint outbreak is extremely exaggerated.

Therefore, facing the ridicule of Saint King Yunyao, Ji Bochang was somewhat exhausted.

However, due to the situation, he naturally could not reveal any flaws, and immediately responded with a normal expression:

"Hmph! Qinglian is a talented kid, and has been practicing hard for many years. He has already achieved perfection and reached the realm of perfection. It is easy for him to break through the mysterious gate. If you are sure, just call Mingyue to take action. Why do you need to speak alarmist here?"

While speaking, Ji Bochang's eyes were like lightning, staring at Saint King Yunyao opposite him, as if he wanted to judge how secret it was through the subtle changes in his expression.

Obviously, the Barbarians' high-level officials were testing, and his Immortal Sect was no different.

After all, the two tribes have been fighting so far, and the Barbarians have clearly had the upper hand, but the two Saint Kings have not joined forces to sweep the city. Instead, they chose the least efficient method, splitting their troops into two groups to first take Liang and Feng, and then besieging Yuncheng in a desperate battle. This is a bit abnormal no matter how you look at it.

The most important thing is that since the last fight, the Dark Moon Saint King has never appeared again. Even if he is afraid of the Green Lotus Sword Immortal, he would never do it to this extent.

So such abnormal and weird behavior cannot help but make people secretly suspect whether the Barbarians are brewing a bigger conspiracy behind the scenes.

However, as a thousand-year-old monster, Saint King Yun Yao also kept his emotions to himself, and was even more watertight in the face of temptation:

"Hehe! After all, Mingyue is an ancient saint king and a direct disciple of Lord Barbarian God. I, Jiang, don't have such a big face. Who knows what she is thinking? Maybe she is chasing Qinglian!"

As soon as the voice fell, a cold light flashed in Saint King Yun Yao's eyes, and then turned into light and shadow again, and rushed to the opposite side and punched hard, but was calmly avoided by Ji Bochang who had anticipated it.

So, the supreme rulers of the two continents started a fierce fight again, and various powerful magical powers continued to emerge, and even the Nine Heavens Mysterious Gang that permeated the surroundings was forcibly swept away.

However, not long after, the movement from the battlefield of Yuncheng below quickly attracted the attention of the two strong men.

Looking at Qin Tian who came out alone from behind the enemy, Ji Bochang's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and there was a hint of surprise hidden in them.

On the other hand, the Holy King Yun Yao frowned slightly, and his face unconsciously darkened, obviously realizing something.

After another fight, Ji Bochang suddenly withdrew, and laughed in an unfathomable tone:

"Hahaha! Today's battle was quite enjoyable, and I am a little tired. Let's fight again tomorrow!"

After that, Ji Bochang turned around and flew towards the Yuncheng below without stopping. His originally old back actually had a little more free and unrestrained.

Seeing this situation, the Holy King Yun Yao did not stop him.

After all, the strength of the two was not far apart, and it was not a simple matter to determine the winner. Even if they fought to the death, they were not sure to leave the other side.

Moreover, the human camp gathered all its strength in one place, and there was a large city defense formation blocking it. It was unrealistic for the barbarians to take over Yuncheng in a short time.

However, looking at the chaotic battlefield below, the eyes of the Holy King Yun Yao were unpredictable, and he couldn't help muttering to himself

"Hmph! Looking at the state of this old thing, it seems that Qinglian's life span has run out. However, a mere human junior dared to get involved in the inheritance of the Lord Barbarian God. He simply didn't know how to live or die... Fight, the harder the better.........!"

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North City Area.

Due to a series of incidents, the Barbarian camp responsible for the attack was in chaos and was unable to attack again in a short period of time, which also greatly reduced the pressure on the northern tower.

As for Mi Qianshang, due to the dangerous situation of the war, he had already returned to the East City with the Tongtian Lingbao to take charge, so as to avoid being criticized for abandoning his post.

Perhaps because of his eccentric personality, the Mad Blade Venerable sat alone in a corner to heal his wounds and expel poison, and did not interact much with the crowd, even nodding to the strong men of the same level.

As for Qin Tian, ​​he greeted the Peacock King and others.

At this moment, with the help of the power of the elixir, his injuries have been temporarily stabilized, and with the strong recovery ability of his body, it will not take long for him to recover, but his momentum is still a little weak.

Due to the amazing feat of breaking out of the siege just now, the name of the Demon Master has become more and more famous, and the prestige of the Jinxuanfeng Battle Hall has also increased greatly. Even the two factions of cultivators stationed in the North City have mostly cast awe-inspiring eyes.

As for the aftermath of the sacrifice of the heroes in the Battle Hall, Jin Zhengyang has arranged it properly. He is responsible for unifying and integrating the list and sending it back to the sect ancestral hall for worship, and providing corresponding compensation to the family.

However, the faces of the strong men in the academy present became a little unnatural.

After all, the fact that they just watched someone die without rescuing him was quite inconsistent with the way of saints that Confucianism has always promoted. If it is accidentally spread afterwards, it will inevitably affect the reputation of Confucianism.

Only the Confucian master remained calm, and there was no sign of any joy or anger. Instead, he chatted and laughed with the old man Wu Ya, and his words were full of humility:

"Hehe! I didn't know that it was Taoist Wu Ya who came in person, but the Immortal Sect had a strict order first. We are responsible for guarding and failed to help in time. I hope Brother Wu Ya will not blame us!"