Chapter 527: Taixu Golden Bell and the Imperial Army

Chapter 527: Taixu Golden Bell and the Imperial Army

The boy elder of the Blood and Bone Cult is proficient in the Blood and Bone Cult's method of surging blood sea.

As early as several years ago, he had a life-and-death hatred with Feitianmen.

At that time, he led the siege of the demons on Wangyue Mountain and convened the Blood and Bone Life and Death Sacrifice.

It caused heavy losses to Feitianmen.

At this moment, he was flying in the air, and there was still a surging blood sea behind him, but only three or four feet high. Although he had a short hair tied behind his head, he looked petite and cute.

But he grinned, revealing a mouthful of black teeth, baring his mouth, which was really evil and shocking. With a wave of his hand, a surging blood river suddenly covered his back.

Standing side by side with Wang Xijing, he spoke down.

"My fellow practitioners, the Great Fortune Dynasty and our cultivation sect are mortal enemies. My Blood and Bone Cult is willing to share weal and woe with you and jointly resist the attack of the Great Fortune Dynasty."

When this voice came out, the whole market was filled with unspeakable panic and surprise.

After all, the reputation of the Blood and Bone Cult is too bad, and cooperating with them is tantamount to seeking the skin of a tiger.

However, many people thought about it and thought of the problem.

The Blood and Bone Cult is based on the blood and bone sacrifice method, and it will slaughter people and sacrifice evil gods at any time.

It belongs to the list of evil temples officially recognized by the Dayun Dynasty.

In other words, the Dayun Dynasty may still suppress and recover the sects like Feitianmen.

Then for the Blood and Bone Cult, it is a strong killing and arrest.

This is the first direct battle between Feitianmen and Dayun Dynasty.

Or it can be said that it is the first time that a sect within a radius of ten thousand miles has a life-and-death duel with Dayun Dynasty.

Years of tense atmosphere.

The sword hanging over the head is finally going to be cut.

As the trading center of several nearby sects, Taoanfang City has received countless attention during this period.

People come and go, and the traffic is busy. The prices of various combat instruments, elixirs, and talismans have skyrocketed.

...

Inside Feitianmen.

Suddenly, a crack appeared in the sky, and countless cold air came out.

The next moment, several figures flew from the crack in the sky.

The leader was an old man wearing a black and white Taoist robe, with a wrinkled face, cracked skin, and a copper whip in his hand.

It turned out to be the old man who drove the mountain from Taixu Daoism.

Wang Xijing saw this person and hurriedly stepped forward to greet him.

"Elder Wang, I don't know if your Gu Zhenren is here. Now that the Great Fortune Dynasty has come, my Taixu Daoism has contacted you many times, but I haven't received a reply."

Wang Xijing hesitated for a moment. He naturally knew that Gu Xuan had gone to the demon country on the ground many years ago.

However, as a real person who suppressed the foundation of Feitian Sect, once he was found to be absent, it might cause a series of subsequent reactions.

Therefore, his face was as calm as water, but his heart was full of thoughts, thinking about how to round this matter off, and he spoke.

"The headmaster has been in seclusion in the sect's forbidden area for a while. The yin and yang in the forbidden area are reversed, making it difficult to contact the outside world and receive news."

"Then I wonder if Master Ye is here?"

The old man Ganshan continued to ask.

Wang Xijing laughed, his brows straightened, and shook his head.

"Master Ye went out many years ago to find a chance to break through. I don't know where he is now?"

"Going out to find a chance to break through, could it be that he wants to break through to the realm of real people?"

The old man Ganshan seemed to have thought of something, and a look of shock appeared in his eyes.

The two boys behind him were also shocked when they heard it.

The realm of real people, that is an existence that these cultivators cannot reach in their lifetime.

Especially, the old man Ganshan felt it more deeply.

He had already broken through to the perfect realm of warriors for many years, and he had almost reached the limit of the life span of the warrior realm.

As early as when Ye Yang just broke through to the warrior realm, he was already in the late warrior stage.

At that time, when he was catching the pulse for Feitianmen, Ye Yang was just a younger generation.

Now Ye Yang is preparing for the realm of real people, but he has not yet realized the opportunity to break through the realm of real people.

"This, Master Ye is indeed a natural talent..."

The old man Ganshan widened his eyes, and after a long time he came back to his senses and sighed.

However, he soon reflected and said.

"It is normal for Master Ye to break through to the realm of real people."

"After all, there are countless warriors in the world, but there are only a few who can reach the top of the Hidden Dragon List."

"However, now that the high-level combat power of Feitianmen is gone, how can we resist the attack of Dayun Dynasty?"

The old man Ganshan sighed and threw the question to Wang Xijing again.

Wang Xijing pondered for a moment: "What does the Taoist sect think now?"

"There are already differences within the Taoist sect. Some people think that they should join forces with the Dayun Dynasty, but some people insist on remaining neutral and do not want to be involved in this dispute."

"And naturally, the pro-war faction is also indispensable."

Wang Xijing was silent for a moment and said slowly.

"The Sky-Splitting Sword Sect has now completely turned to the Dayun Dynasty, and the Taoist sect has also split into three voices. It seems that the situation is really extremely serious."

"I wonder what the situation is in the Rebirth Zen Temple?"

The old man sighed.

"I'm afraid the situation is not much different, but like the Taixu Taoist sect, the pro-war faction still has more say."

Just as the two were talking, a spirit boat quickly descended from the white clouds in the sky, and soon landed on the ground, and then a hurried voice suddenly sounded.

"Report to the elder! The Eastern Zhuxian Army has approached the border and entered the Niu Mo River. The situation is critical!"

The two changed color when they heard the words. Wang Xijing's eyes flashed with a trace of determination, and he said in a deep voice.

"It seems that we don't have much time to hesitate."

As the representative of Taixu Taoism, the old man Ganshan looked even more solemn.

"This time the Eastern Zhuxian Army is advancing in an all-round way, and the situation is critical. Not long ago, the Taoist masters have fought with them once?"

"What's the situation?"

Wang Xijing said in a deep voice.

The old man who went to the mountain sighed: "The situation is not optimistic. The leader of the team this time is Marshal Yu Shen Tian Xuan. He was originally the master of Qingniu Taoist Temple. Later, he was recaptured by the Dayun Dynasty and became the Marshal."

"Although the Taoist sect has a deep foundation, the other party knows our details very well."

"However, they did not get any benefits."

Wang Xijing frowned, and he glanced at the old man who went to the mountain. He knew that the old man would definitely not want to reveal the truth before the battle.

But I am afraid that he did not have any advantage in the battle with the Dayun Dynasty.

This made him feel even more heavy.

The Taixu Taoist sect said that it would fight against the Dayun Dynasty with the Feitian Sect, but it has not provided any definite support until now.

Today, only the old man who went to the mountain came here, and no real person came.

This made him feel even more heavy.

At this time, a brilliant Buddha light suddenly appeared in the sky, and soon after, a gray figure came with his feet on the Buddha light.

The monk wore a gray monk's robe, a tall monk's hat, and a faint smile on his face.

He held a cane in his hand and walked slowly after landing from the sky.

He walked steadily on the small path in the mountains. The sunlight shone on his body through the gaps in the leaves, forming mottled light and shadow.

Although he was old, there was no trace of time on his face. When he walked, he brought a sense of peace and tranquility to the surrounding environment.

This person walked slowly, and Wang Xijing and the old man who went to the mountain spoke hurriedly.

"We have met Master Ku."

"Everyone, now that the catastrophe has come, I am willing to face it together with the Rebirth Zen Temple."

Monk Ku put his hands together, with a look of compassion on his face.

Seeing that the Rebirth Zen Temple also appeared, Wang Xijing was also relieved.

Now, it is almost impossible for Feitianmen alone to resist the Eastern Zhuxian Army.

Since Taixu Daomen and Rebirth Zen Temple are willing to participate, the situation is much better.

In addition, the Wang family of Shanhai City also brought many families and wanted to unite.

He knew that all the sects were arrogant now.

If there were no external enemies, it would be difficult to come to an agreement, but now that everyone has a common enemy, everything will be easy to talk about.

…

"What did you say? The Blue Water Demon King of Nihai Xiefan has also arrived at Feitianmen and started targeting us?"

In a dark hall, a man in a black robe sat in the first seat, looking indifferently at the kneeling figure below.

"Yes, Marshal, our people accidentally touched their secret line, and the Blue Water Demon King retreated more than 3,000 miles and fled to the depths of Tongtian River."

"But in the past few days, scouts have discovered their traces. It seems that they are well prepared."

"Ni Hai Xie Fan was dispersed. They swallowed so many of us. It seems that their strength is not weak."

"Tell the people below to restrain themselves recently and be careful not to confront them head-on in the open."

"The central task during this period is to quickly break through Feitianmen."

"Yes, Marshal."

After the figure left, the black-robed man slowly stood up and walked to the door of the hall. Looking at the blue sky, a strange smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"It's really interesting, but Feitianmen is determined to be won."

Time always passes inadvertently.

Soon, another month passed.

In this half month, there was a big fight. Several alliances headed by Feitianmen and the Eastern Zhuxian Army fought hard, and both sides suffered losses.

Ye Yang was quietly listening to all kinds of news in the teahouse.

Fortunately, the situation was not dangerous to a certain extent, but he still had some worries in his heart.

...

Border, Niu Mo River.

The army of Dayun Dynasty has already come, and the battlefield is full of smoke and killing.

Wang Xijing, holding the Blood Soul and White Bone Banner, is like a tiger descending from the mountain, invincible.

Every time he waved it, an enemy soldier fell, with thick smoke and blood behind him.

The Blood Soul and White Bone Banner carried countless souls and bones, like a devil from hell, invincible on the battlefield.

However, the army of Dayun Dynasty continued.

Gunpowder smoke filled the air, and the flames of war soared to the sky.

Although the coalition forces of several sects resisted bravely, they still could not completely stop the enemy's iron hoof.

The soldiers of Dayun Dynasty were too many.

Wang Xijing was anxious, knowing that if this continued, he would probably suffer heavy losses.

Just when everyone was in a desperate situation.

A melodious bell suddenly came from a distance.

Everyone looked up and saw a golden light flying from afar and quickly landing on the battlefield.

The golden light dissipated, revealing a huge golden bell, carved with dragons and phoenixes, simple and ancient, exuding a powerful aura at this moment.

"This is... the Taixu Dao Sect's treasured meridian-Taixu Golden Bell!"

Someone exclaimed.

The appearance of the Taixu Golden Bell changed the situation on the battlefield.

The sound waves it emitted cut through the army of the Dayun Dynasty like a sharp blade, preventing them from getting close to the Feitian Gate.

Wang Xijing saw this and a hint of joy flashed in his eyes.

"Great, with the help of the Taixu Golden Bell, we finally have a chance to counterattack."

After that, he once again urged his magic power and controlled the flying sword to launch a more fierce attack on the enemy.

Boom!

The huge roar resounded through the world, and the whole scene seemed to tremble.

The army of the Dayun Dynasty was caught off guard by this sudden attack and immediately fell into chaos.

Next to him, the old man who drove the mountain also took the opportunity to launch an attack.

A mountain-driving whip was drawn out, and the big whip fell like a mountain, hammering countless cracks on the ground and killing the enemies one by one.

For a time, the two sides launched a thrilling battle.

However, the Dayun Dynasty was powerful after all, and the number of troops was small. It quickly stabilized its position and began to launch a fierce counterattack.

The Taixu Golden Bell was across the sky, and suddenly, it flew backwards.

"It was a powerful person in the Realm of Immortals who made a move."

Everyone looked and saw a middle-aged man in a blood-red robe slowly rising into the sky from the side of the Great Fortune Dynasty.

His eyes were as deep as the sea, as if he could see through people's hearts.

With a sneer, a powerful breath quickly approached.

The Taixu Golden Bell was actually waved away by him with one hand.

Then, his blood-red figure moved, turning into a stream of light that rushed straight into the sky, and a blood-red long sword was unsheathed, with a sharp sword energy, pointing directly at Wang Xijing.

Seeing the sword energy, Wang Xijing did not dare to be careless.

He knew that the attack of a powerful person in the Realm of Immortals was extraordinary, so he immediately activated his whole body's skills and secretly raised his magic power.

Behind him, there was fire and thunder, thunder and fire intertwined, and crackling continuously.

The golden light bloomed, like the rising sun, shining brightly.

Even so, it was still not enough. He held the Blood Soul Bone Banner in front of him, hoping to resist this attack with the power of the meridian-suppressing treasure.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the blood-colored real person hit him in the air, producing an earth-shattering explosion.

The air waves rolled, and the surrounding trees were uprooted, dust flew, rocks shattered, and layers of explosions.

"Damn it, why hasn't the real person of Taixu Dao Sect appeared yet?"

Wang Xijing flew backwards dozens of feet away and spit out a mouthful of blood.

His heart was cold, and he felt something was wrong.