Phoenix Clan Joins the War, Turning the Tide
Haotian knew that with Ziwei's strength and support, although she was in great danger, she was not in much peril.
Staying here, on the contrary, will provide more opportunities.
He also did not miss Ziwei's cultivation progress.
The last time they met, Ziwei was only at the Taiyi realm; a great calamity pushed her directly to the Daluo Golden Immortal.
His invitation to Ziwei is actually ruining his chance.
"Since you wish to contend for supremacy in the Primordial World, then Haotian will await your return to your position in the Heavenly Court!"
The stronger Ziwei is, the greater the benefits for him and the Heavenly Court.
After saying this, Haotian had already returned to the Heavenly Court.
With the world in chaos, the Heavenly Court is at its busiest time and needs Haotian to oversee things.
"Master, do you really not intend to enter the Heavenly Court?"
Watching Haotian leave, Yang Jiao revealed a hint of disappointment.
He didn't care about power or status; he just wanted to be closer to his family.
Now that this great calamity has struck, I wonder how my mother and siblings are doing!
"Of course not, but not now."
He will naturally go to the Heavenly Court.
"Master, what should we do next? Should we continue to expand outwards?"
Yang Jiao instantly suppressed his disappointment and was filled with fighting spirit.
"No, although Mount Luojia is developing well now, it has also hit a bottleneck."
The surrounding forces are not as simple as they appear on the surface either!
Ziwei channeled her magical power into her eyes, and saw various colored energies rising from the void.
Their fortune was in no way inferior to that of the Falling Star Mountain Range.
These sacred mountain dojos are only overseen by Great Luo.
Those who have persevered until now are either backed by powerful figures or protected by immense fortune.
Continuing to fight them would clearly be a losing proposition.
Unconsciously, they reached a tacit understanding and began to stabilize the situation in the Northern Kuru Continent.
"Then what should we do? Stay at the temple and cultivate?"
Yang Jiao looked at Ziwei in confusion. If she really stayed at the Daoist temple to cultivate, what difference would that make from going to the Heavenly Court?
"Of course not."
Although I have always been alone, the cultivation I inherited originated from Mount Luojia.
Now that the Chan Sect and the Mount Luojia lineage are at war, we should also do our part!
Although Ziwei never revealed his true form to the public, his connection with the Mount Luojia lineage was unbreakable.
How could he be absent from this battle against the Chan Sect?
"Mount Luojia, Chan Sect!"
Upon hearing this, Yang Jiao's expression changed.
He is no longer the novice cultivator who has just embarked on his cultivation journey. Under Ziwei's tutelage, he has gained an understanding of many powerful figures and forces in the Primordial World.
He was naturally aware of Mount Luojia and the Chan Sect.
At this moment, he was both surprised and shocked by his own lineage from Mount Luojia, and felt helpless and confused about facing the Chan Sect.
He wasn't afraid of the Chan Sect. Although the Chan Sect had a sage in charge, Mount Luojia was no less formidable.
What truly bewildered him was that Yang Jian also came from the Chan Sect.
I just hope I don't run into Yang Jian again.
Let's go!
Ziwei didn't miss Yang Jiao's emotional fluctuations, but he didn't say anything.
He can teach him spiritual practice, provide him with resources and protection, but ultimately, the path of spiritual practice must be walked step by step by himself.
At the same time, the battle formations within the Investiture of the Gods battlefield became increasingly intense.
As time went by, the Golden Immortals of the Chan Sect no longer simply sat in the rear, but joined the battle.
With the Twelve Golden Immortals of Chan Sect making their move, the cultivators of the Mount Luojia lineage also felt immense pressure.
In battles between low- and mid-level cultivators, the two lineages were evenly matched.
However, with the true disciples of the Chan Sect making their move, the weakness of the Mount Luojia lineage became apparent.
It's not that Cihang's disciples are inferior to Yuanshi's, but rather that he only has three true disciples, one of whom, Green Willow, is not good at fighting.
Even though Feather Spirit Ice Phoenix are far stronger than others of the same level, they are at a disadvantage in their battles against the Chan Sect.
This battle was not a friendly sparring match, but a true life-or-death struggle, so there was no question of fair play.
The Twelve Golden Immortals of Chan Sect swarmed forward, overwhelming Feather Spirit Ice Phoenix, leaving them powerless to retaliate.
The Mount Luojia lineage is not without other Daluo Golden Immortal, but there are many more powerful outer disciples who are affiliated with the Chan Sect.
"Mount Luojia is nothing special!"
Seeing the Ice Phoenix Clan retreating in disarray, the Golden Immortal of the Chan Sect, led by the Nanjixian Weng, revealed a look of delight.
No matter how strong Cihang is, he is ultimately not Heavenly Dao Sage.
How could the cultivators of the Mount Luojia lineage compare to these true disciples of saints?
The fortune and resources of the South Continent ultimately belong to their Chan Sect.
Moreover, with this fortune and merit, they can also use it to break through to the Quasi-Saint realm and enter the ranks of true powerhouses.
Just as Nanjixian Weng and others were contemplating the future, a melodious phoenix cry resounded across the battlefield.
Immediately afterwards, a dazzling streak of light flashed across the sky and appeared on the battlefield.
"The Phoenix Clan!"
The disciples of the Chan Sect also changed their expressions.
The fact that the Phoenix Clan had previously joined Mount Luojia was known to all cultivators.
Since they didn't see the Phoenix Clan make a move this time, they assumed that the Phoenix Clan had chosen to protect themselves.
Unexpectedly, they stepped in at this crucial moment.
Led by Kong Xuan and Dapeng, a group of the Phoenix Clan cultivators instantly joined the battle.
The Dapeng was surrounded by yin and yang energies, and no one could stop it in its path; all were killed and devoured by the power of yin and yang.
With a wave of his hand, Kong Xuan unleashed a surge of Five-Colored Divine Light, which neither spiritual treasures nor supernatural powers could withstand its devouring Five-Colored Divine Light.
Even the lower-level cultivators were devoured by Kong Xuan's Five-Colored Divine Light.
The situation instantly reversed the moment the Phoenix Clan cultivator made his move.
The Chan Sect Disciple, under the protection of the Twelve Golden Immortals, suffered repeated defeats.
Although the Phoenix Clan has no saints, in terms of the number of Great Luo Immortals and Quasi-Saints, it surpasses the Chan Sect.
Without Yuanshi, the Twelve Golden Immortals alone would be no match for these Phoenix Clan cultivators.
In just a short while, the territory occupied by the Chan Sect had been reclaimed.
The somewhat dimmed fortune of Mount Luojia also surged once again.
Under the leadership of Kong Xuan and Ice Phoenix, the Phoenix Clan and the cultivators of Mount Luojia also launched a counterattack against the Chan Sect.
At this moment, Twelve Jinxin's expression was extremely unpleasant.
Although this battlefield is not on the Primordial Continent, everything on the battlefield is a manifestation of destiny.
If they are truly defeated by the opponent, even with the Pangu Banner, the Chan Sect will suffer a great loss of fortune.
They simply cannot afford such losses.
"Since you're pressing us so hard, don't blame us for being impolite!"
Nanjixian Weng's expression turned cold, and he immediately produced a mysterious jade talisman.
Seeing the situation in Nanjixian Weng, Guangchengzi and the others also produced a similar jade talisman.
The twelve jade talismans rose simultaneously, emanating a pressure far exceeding that of the Great Luo Realm.
"No, retreat!"
Ice Phoenix's expression changed, and she immediately shouted.
This force was something they could not withstand.
"It's too late to back out now!"
The Twelve Golden Immortals, including the one from the Nanjixian Weng, poured all their magical power into the jade talisman.
"Boom..."
The terrifying divine power caused the void to rumble, and even this battlefield seemed unable to withstand its divine might.