Defeat! Seeking the Aid of an Immortal Patriarch!

"Well!"

"What a pity! Brother Black Mountain!"

Zhang Yang cried out in despair.

He stepped forward, his Golden Ring flashing as he flicked his finger, summoning lightning.

"Ji Fa, prepare to die!"

A flash of Golden Light followed by a rumble of thunder.

Three breaths later.

"My life is over!"

A mournful cry came from within the thunder, followed by a burst of Golden Light.

This was not Golden Ring halo, nor a flash of lightning, but the final radiance of Master Jifa's shattered Golden Body.

Thunder dissipates.

The Golden Ring rotates.

Zhang Yang stood with his hands behind his back in the void, while Master Jifa's body was shattered and fell into Dragon Spring.

Obviously—

Zhang Yang.

Ji Fa died.

Now.

The stark contrast was right before their eyes, and no one doubted Zhang Yang's abilities anymore.

Following the six people including the Void Patriarch, Zhang Yang displayed his ferocity in five battles and firmly secured the seventh seat!

"Brother Jifa!"

"Brother Jifa!"

"Master Jifa!"

Several shouts, filled with deep sorrow, came from the north bank. Suddenly, several beams of light shot up, about to attack Zhang Yang.

This time, the Void Patriarch and the others finally stopped observing.

"Ha ha!"

"What kind of skill is it to bully the few with the many?"

"Master Kongjue, this old ancestor has come to meet you!"

Void Patriarch laughed loudly and leaped onto Dragon Spring to block Master Kongjue, the head of the Four Great Divine Monks of Snow Ridge.

The others also joined in.

The "Gu Immortal" Colorful-Robed Madam from the Southern Borderlands faces off against Zhuo Jiuyang, the leader of the Peach Mountain Three Elders, known as the "Mountain-Chasing Old Freak."

The "Heroic Monk" of Three Wanderers Cave Master Buwen, faced off against the leader of the Seven Swords of Tianshan, the "Wuwen Sword," Jun Mowen.

The Daoist Dayan of Song Ridge Chaotian Temple was pitted against the Old Ancestor Kongkong, the first of the Five Patriarch Kongkong of the Five Patriarchs of the North Sea.

Mount Min's "White Knight" Sun Ge faces off against Peach Mountain Three Elders's "Smiling Old Man" Ji Deng.

Master Miechen Profound Moon Nunnery in White Bamboo Ravine faces off against Master Zhenyi of the Four Great Divine Monks of Snow Ridge.

The rest each sought out their opponents.

Zhang Yang fought alone against Yu Zhenzi, the leader of Peach Mountain Sect, and six top masters from the four sects.

Boom boom boom!

With a single move, he shattered the heavens.

Its ferocity is truly unstoppable.

He fought seven opponents single-handedly and still managed to handle the situation with ease, occasionally even having the strength to intervene and save one or two of his friends, the rogue cultivators, thus gaining many favors.

As for Qin Fan...

There wasn't a single righteous Loose Immortal around him; they were all experts from the four major sects.

Six True Immortal surrounded him.

"Ha ha!"

"The Four Sects of True Immortal are nothing special!"

But Qin Fan grew stronger with each battle, fighting six opponents single-handedly, displaying the prowess of his teacher.

But apart from the master and apprentice.

The situation on the field is not optimistic.

The Peach Mountain Four Sects and the righteous Loose Immortal are indeed powerful, especially the True Immortal of the four sects.

Just now, I watched as Zhang Yang slaughtered five people like vegetables. But when you encounter a true adversary, you realize that the fate of the Black Mountain Patriarch was actually quite normal.

The four factions of True Immortal are fierce.

Demons and Loose Immortal continue to fall.

On Dragon Spring Mountain, the flames of war raged. A group of True Immortal joined forces, shattering the very heavens and earth. Every moment, True Immortal fell.

Zhang Yang killed in a frenzy.

One by one, the most renowned and top-tier True Immortal from the four sects were annihilated by him.

He single-handedly stabilized the situation.

But the Void Patriarch and the others were in a much worse situation.

The war had not been going on for long.

The "Gu Immortal" Colorful-Robed Madam of the Southern Borderlands was beaten to ashes.

With the Mountain-Chasing Old Freak Zhuo Jiuyang Kongjue, he and Master Kongjue overwhelmed the Void Patriarch, leaving him powerless to fight back. It was only a matter of time before he was defeated.

This battle was chaotic and devastating.

Among them, some demons unleashed their true power, revealing their original forms—

A pair of eyes peek out from the shadows of a mournful wind, like a golden lamp in a dismal fog;

Four claws emerged from the black mist, as sharp as steel hooks, piercing beyond the purple clouds;

Its tail sways and its head shakes like Bixi, its ferocious and powerful appearance resembling Suanni.

This further highlights the extreme danger and brutality of the great battle.

Thunder rumbled faintly, and fog shrouded the area.

The mainland faces the vast sky.

They fought fiercely for three whole days, locked in a grueling battle.

From the sky to the ground, from the mountains to the water.

When both sides were exhausted, they finally separated.

Take inventory.

Of the original 217 Loose Immortal and demons on the South Bank, only 46 remain.

There were 302 True Immortal on the North Bank, but now only 42 remain.

It was truly tragic.

The great battle drove all the immortals into a frenzy, as if they had lost their minds and gone mad. Had they not been exhausted, the battle would have been even more brutal, with even more deaths and injuries.

But ultimately, it was too late.

Zhang Yang's side retreated all the way back to Golden Pavilion Peak.

Everyone is exhausted.

Looking at the crowd again, one could see that of the "Seven Cultivator Swords" of Lion Ridge, led by Void Patriarch, only the youngest remained. The other six, including Void Patriarch, had all perished.

As for the original six masters...

Where is the last person?!

Only Zhang Yang remained, his 'Six-Yang Azure-Spirit Demonbane Armor' bearing numerous marks. In the past three days, Zhang Yang had single-handedly fought seven or eight top True Immortal, and his subordinates had killed or maimed no fewer than sixty or seventy True Immortal from the four sects.

When Golden Ring strikes, anyone who gets hit by it dies, and anyone who gets grazed is injured.

Summoning thunder and lightning, a flash of lightning causes panic, and a clap of thunder causes death.

He single-handedly saved the day.

Of the forty-six True Immortal who survived, including Qin Fan, none of them had escaped Zhang Yang's help. If it weren't for Zhang Yang, they would have perished long ago under the siege of the four sects' True Immortal.

At this moment, all six masters were gone.

Zhang Yang's prestige soared to its peak during this battle, surpassing even that of the Void Patriarch and the Zhouyou Patriarch.

Wu Song, the sole survivor of the Seven Cultivator Swords of Lion Ridge, known as the "Red Su Sword," was pale and grief-stricken. He bowed to Zhang Yang in thanks and then said with some resentment, "At this point in the battle, the four sects are no longer a threat. Brother Zhang, let us rest for a while, and then we should seize the opportunity to wipe them out completely!"

Upon hearing this Zhang Yang...

He turned his head and glanced at the forty-odd True Immortal on the field. Some were exhausted, some were afraid to fight, and some were filled with hatred and high fighting spirit.

Zhang Yang took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "This is truly an opportunity that has never been seen before. We must fight to wipe out all the True Immortal of the four sects, avenge our blood feud, and restore a bright and peaceful world to humanity!"

Upon hearing this,

The assembled True Immortal, having no other thoughts, shouted in unison—

"Annihilate the four factions!"

"Avenge our blood feud!"

"Restore a bright and clear world to humanity!"

Zhang Yang nodded.

People's hearts can be won over.

"This is truly a critical moment of life and death!"

At Golden Pavilion Peak, everyone is united in their efforts; looking at Peach Mountain again, one sees only desolation.

Returning to Peach Mountain.

They set up a large formation to defend against foreign enemies.

Only then did the Peach Mountain Four Sects have time to take stock of the casualties.

Of the four factions, almost all the True Immortal had been killed or wounded. In particular, Peach Mountain, which had a hundred or so True Immortal, now only had seven left, including Yu Zhenzi; their army was almost completely wiped out.

Let's take another look at the three schools: Snow Ridge, North Sea, Heaven Mountain.

More than twenty True Immortal arrived, most of whom were figures of the level of the Twelve Swordsmen, the Three Immortals and Three Elders of Peach Mountain.

Now.

Only one or two survived.

Of the Four Great Divine Monks of the Snow Ridge, only the leader, Kongjue, survived. The other three great monks and a group of experts at the True Immortal level all perished.

The North Sea and Heaven Mountain factions were not much different, with two people from each faction returning.

However, among the righteous Loose Immortal, apart from the four Loose Immortal who all died in battle, a total of thirty people escaped with their lives.

However, more than a hundred people were killed or injured.

This battle was truly brutal.

The thirty Loose Immortal were lucky enough to survive were terrified, and only seven or eight of them returned to Peach Mountain with Yu Zhenzi and the others.

The situation is critical!

"Please, the five of you, quickly send word to the mountain gate to summon the True Immortal."

"I will immediately petition the immortal and beg for your assistance to prevent the Peach Mountain lineage from being wiped out here!"

Yu Zhenzi, along with Master Kongjue and the other five remaining True Immortal from the three sects, spoke.

He immediately stood with Zhuo Jiuyang.

The former took out the Heaven Gate.

Zhuo Jiuyang then took out the Heaven-Gazing Mirror.

When the two treasures work together, the "South Heaven Gate" opens wide.

Yu Zhenzi is hereby informed of the matter and awaits a response.

Kongjue and the others did not hesitate. On one hand, they sent orders back to the mountain gate, summoning the True Immortal within to come to their aid. On the other hand, they also reported to their patriarch, seeking assistance.

Peach Mountain was almost entirely destroyed by the True Immortal, but the Heaven Gate and the Heaven-Gazing Mirror remained intact.

The three factions— Snow Ridge, Heaven Mountain, and North Sea— have both lost their Heaven-Gazing Mirror: the first two have lost their Heaven Gate, and the latter has even lost its own. They urgently need strong reinforcements or powerful Law Treasure to reclaim them.

Three days later.

The three factions of True Immortal were the first to arrive to provide assistance. This time, they mobilized almost their entire force, totaling 287 True Immortal.

It appears powerful.

In reality, this was the last remaining strength of the four factions.

Moreover, most of them are ordinary True Immortal at the Three Calamities level, and even Nine-Difficulties True Immortal Tribulations level are extremely rare, while those at the Ten Tribulations level are even fewer.

Facing the group of Loose Immortal on Golden Pavilion Peak, the group felt uncertain.

In contrast, look at Golden Pavilion Peak.

As Zhang Yang's fame spread, carrying the shocking news that he had nearly annihilated the Peach Mountain Four Sects, the "White-Haired Patriarch" Zhang Yang raised his arm and called out, and all the Loose Immortal and demons who were still watching from all sides gathered over.

The most brutal battle is over.

Now seems like the perfect time to reap the rewards of victory, and no one wants to miss out.

In a short time.

On Golden Pavilion Peak, more than a hundred True Immortal gathered.

This already includes almost all the Loose Immortal in the entire Lesser Shu Mountain Realm.

Among them were mostly demons, and most of them were incredibly powerful. However, there were no experts of the level of the Void Patriarch, and Zhang Yang's unique leadership position remained unshakable.

As time went by.

The atmosphere grew increasingly tense.

The Peach Mountain Four Sects and the Loose Immortal and demons on Golden Pavilion Peak are locked in a tense standoff, with a great battle about to break out.

The True Immortal of Peach Mountain has the upper hand.

However, due to a lack of skilled fighters and their fear of Zhang Yang, they deliberately avoided battle and were reluctant to show themselves.

The 'Spiritvoid Immortal Realm' is truly a hands-off manager, brimming with confidence and completely indifferent to the 'Lesser Shu Mountain Realm'.

Until the seventh day.

The ancestral immortal master of the Spiritvoid Immortal Realm Void finally responded—

Each of the four factions bestowed ten eighth-tier Law Artifact, all of which were close to the level of Quasi-Immortal Artifact. As for Peach Mountain, it even dispatched fifty-two True Immortal to the mortal realm to help Peach Mountain stabilize the situation.

This has at least emptied two or three tenths of the four factions' foundation in the Northern Frost Snow Domain.

Although the reaction was a bit slow.

But their attitude was indeed tough.

Only.

These True Immortal descended to the mortal realm, their cultivation completely stripped away. They needed at least fifty or sixty years to recover before they could cultivate again and regain their fighting power.

Not useful at the moment.

There are a total of forty top-tier magical Law Artifact, which are considered top-tier treasures in the Lesser Shu Mountain Realm and have the potential to turn the tide of the battle.

Then.

"Kill!"

The True Immortal emerged from Peach Mountain to fight once more at Dragon Spring Mountain.

Two more days of bloody fighting ensued.

Desperately, three hundred True Immortal and forty top-tier Law Artifact were still no match for Golden Pavilion Peak. This time, not only were many of the top-tier Law Artifact lost, but only fifty-six of the three hundred True Immortal survived.

There was nothing we could do.

We can only seek help from the immortals again.

"Bandit Zhang bandit is at his last gasp, and the demons have suffered heavy casualties and cannot hold out for long."

"A single strike is all it takes."

The leaders of the four sects made solemn vows.

This time, the immortal responded quickly.

Less than half an hour.

Four Immortal Artifact were sent from the Heaven Gate.

The power of Immortal Artifact is unimaginable to mortals. In the hands of True Immortal, they would be invincible among mortals.

As for the Snow Ridge Three Sects, in addition to bestowing Immortal Artifact, they each sent forty or fifty True Immortal immortals down to the mortal realm to stabilize the situation in the Lesser Shu Mountain Realm.

"This is it!"

"Zhang Yang must be killed!"

Yu Zhenzi charged out of Peach Mountain with great fanfare and high spirits.

One day later.

The four factions suffered their third crushing defeat and returned home.