Decisive Battle V

Mysterious Academy.

Dark clouds rolled in, and a light drizzle slowly fell, adding a touch of haziness to the entire city.

In the city center, a huge hemispherical white light barrier firmly covers an area of several miles in radius.

Inside the barrier, massive, muscular figures were locked in fierce combat with several black-armored Blue Light humanoid figures.

This is a Confucian Sect Great Grandmaster and Grandmaster forming a formation to try to kill the Blue Light humanoid figure that is being suppressed by the formation.

Houses were hit by the tremendous force and collapsed with a roar, with bricks, stones and wood chips flying everywhere.

The entire central area was in a mess, and in a short while it was completely reduced to ruins.

"Lingwei Sword Shadow!" Suddenly, an old man in white robes rushed over from a distance, leaped up, and drew his Long Sword from his back in a flash.

Whoosh! A dazzling sword light, like a peacock spreading its tail and White Lotus, suddenly shot out and landed precisely between the several Blue Light humanoid figures.

The lotus of sword light exploded the moment it landed.

The hissing white sword light was completely invisible to mortals.

But in the eyes of those who possess Spirit Core and Worship God, those streaks of white sword light are terrifying attacks capable of slaying gods and destroying thoughts.

After the dense sword light shot out, it instantly transformed into flexible and winding ropes and threads, which spun rapidly around the Blue Light humanoid figures.

In a few moments, they immobilized the group.

"Mister Chongyue!"

"The Lineage Master Chongyue has arrived!"

"This student pays respects to the Benevolence Lineage!"

Those who had participated in the battle below breathed a sigh of relief and bowed to the old man.

"Gentlemen, there's no need for such formalities. It was only through the combined power of the Gentleman's Sword and my Gentleman's Sword that we were able to suppress these Spirit General Spirit Flight Teaching Sect. However, why they suddenly attacked us is a matter that needs to be investigated. Logically speaking, we should have already stated our position to them," the old man Chongyue, frowning.

The central area.

Only then did Zhang Rongyu come out with her son, Zhang Huanqing.

She was surrounded and protected by two other people, clearly indicating that she had now become a core figure in the Righteous Lineage.

"Student Rongyu greets the Lineage Master Chongyue." She respectfully bowed to the old man as a disciple.

"Is today's matter caused by you and your son?" Chongyue was a renowned Confucian scholar who held a high position in the court. When he saw Zhang Rongyu and her son walk out, a thought flashed through his mind and he immediately realized what was going on.

"Rongyu didn't know what was going on either, but these people really seemed to be rushing towards us, mother and son." Zhang Rongyu was also at a loss.

"They are not ordinary Spirit General, but top experts who died in the past years and were hidden by the Spirit Flight Teaching," Chongyue sighed. "If they hadn't lost their minds and only knew how to act recklessly, we wouldn't have been able to suppress them so easily. Therefore, this matter is of great importance. You should find out the reasons as soon as possible and handle it properly."

"Disciple understands." Zhang Rongyu nodded quickly.

"I will stay here with you for three days. After three days, I have other important matters to attend to, and you will have to rely on yourself," Chongyue said in a deep voice.

As fellow wielders of the Gentleman's Sword, his gaze fell upon Little Huan Qing standing to the side.

With a sigh, he drew his sword and leaped into the air, landing lightly on the roof of a house. He then sat down cross-legged and began to rest.

Zhang Rongyu and the others bowed to him again, then retreated to the center of the formation to tidy up the situation.

Not long after, Mysterious Academy.

A blood-red shadow descended from the sky, landing softly on a small hill near the Academy.

Zhang Rongfang looked into the depths of the Academy, his gaze sweeping over Chongyue, the wielder of the Gentleman's Sword who was stationed there.

He received news from the Blood Descendant Daoist halfway there. Fortunately, his sister's Confucian faction was quite powerful, and they were able to suppress several Spirit General using formations and the Gentleman's Sword.

It's much easier than at Wish Woman Canyon.

"Your sister is safe now. It seems that the path she chose, although not as free as yours by relying on your own strength, still has its merits," White Scale sighed as well.

"As the saying goes, those who follow the right path receive much help, while those who stray from it receive little. Your sister now has many people helping her, which can be considered another form of righteousness."

"White Scale," Zhang Rongfang suddenly said.

"What?" White Scale was taken aback. She rarely heard Zhang Rongfang speak in such a serious tone.

"You've received so many benefits from me, shouldn't you do something for me?" Zhang Rongfang said calmly.

'What do you mean I got so many benefits? I also contributed, okay?' White Scale suddenly felt something was wrong.

"Then how much larger is your Void than before? I frequently go in and out; you can't hide the extent of the changes from me," Zhang Rongfang retorted.

"This is only a little bit bigger. I'm just a little white snake god, and my body isn't that big. Anyway, I can't live in that many places, so what's the point of getting bigger?" White Scale suddenly felt a little guilty.

"Then why don't you get off me?" Zhang Rongfang chuckled twice.

"Why bother? We've been through thick and thin together for so long, we're practically companions and friends. We've supported and helped each other, haven't we overcome many hardships together?" White Scale quickly said.

"Just tell me, will you help or not?" Zhang Rongfang bluntly laid his cards on the table.

White Scale paused for a moment. "Alright, tell me what you need my help with."

'Your mind has been following me all along. Have the Wish Woman and the Blood God cooperate to help me defend Wish Woman Canyon! What do you say?'

Zhang Rongfang knew that these Remnant God were now following him and had gained far more benefits than before.

Their strength has also increased significantly compared to before.

"We need a connection point for any place where we can intervene," White Scale stammered.

"Inside the temple are the newly built Statue you've made, the wishing Wish Bell for the Wish Woman, and the Blood God's Blood God Statue. Is that enough?" Zhang Rongfang revealed his true intentions.

'But how could we possibly defeat Spirit Flight Heaven?' White Scale still wanted to argue.

'Then you shouldn't follow me anymore.' Zhang Rongfang's mind Spirit Core, and he was about to sever the connection with her.

You should know that his blood can block the perception of Gods and Buddhas, let alone White Scale's.

The reason they were able to stay in touch before was because he used his Spirit Core to separate the connection between these Remnant God.

But he can isolate it from the Blood Lotus whenever he wants.

"Wait! I'll do it! I'll do it, okay?!" White Scale was on the verge of tears. Originally, she just liked watching the excitement, but now... before the excitement was over, she had to wade into the muddy waters herself. "Get to work. Don't let me find out you're slacking off. Otherwise..." Zhang Rongfang had the right to say such harsh words.

Now, he is the only remaining anchor point for White Scale's existence. If he intends to isolate White Scale, this guy will be instantly pulled down into the Forgotten Abyss and become a part of the Sea of Forgetfulness below.

To lose one's existence forever.

Moreover, this is actually an opportunity.

"I'll go find Wish Woman and the others first," White Scale volunteered, unwilling to be the only one exploited.

"Make them all come out and work, otherwise they can forget about staying with me," Zhang Rongfang warned.

White Scale felt that this guy had completely ruined their dignity as Remnant God.

Soon, Zhang Rongfang felt that, apart from the Da Ling Desire Heaven, all the auras of the other Blood God and Wish Woman from the Blood Lotus on his back flew out and dissipated in mid-air.

It was clearly White Scale who persuaded both of them.

But in the remaining Da Ling Desire Heaven, the dragon-headed man remained unmoved.

Clearly, because he has many followers, he doesn't only have Zhang Rongfang as a marker, and he doesn't care about the threat.

Without saying a word, Zhang Rongfang immediately activated his Spirit Core, severing all connections with it in an instant.

At the same time, the essence and blood covered the entire body, corroding the special vision that the Da Ling Desire Heaven had placed here.

He didn't know what mechanism the Gods and Buddhas were using to monitor him, but he knew that his essence and blood had the powerful effect of blocking Spirit Flight Heaven's gaze.

If it can isolate even the Spirit Flight Heaven, then it is naturally beyond the reach of the mere Da Ling Desire Heaven.

Soon, the aura belonging to the Da Ling Desire Heaven within the Blood Lotus rapidly dissipated, completely corroded away.

Zhang Rongfang dispersed the blood again and looked at the several blue-eyed, black-armored humanoid figures bound by the array in the Mysterious Academy.

"Reporting to the Human Immortal Temple Master, new black-armored humanoid figures are rapidly approaching the Main Temple!"

Immediately, another message came from the Blood Descendant Daoist.

Zhang Rongfang's expression turned cold. He flapped his wings, took off, and flew away into the distance.

But this time, he flew not to the Wish Woman Canyon, but to Great Capital! As he took to the air, a dark red Blood Mist gradually began to spread around him.

The Blood Mist followed behind him, gradually thickening and growing denser, with more and more cannonballs and Stone Ball flying overhead.

The smell of blood mingled with the acrid odor of burnt weapons and armor, creating a strange and unpleasant odor.

On the battlefield.

One after another, the Tadola giants crashed into the Spirit Army's formation, causing massive casualties.

The Grandmasters Great Grandmaster, wielding military might, were also continuously defeating Tadola's massive body.

The Spirit Guard Army, the Stag, the Azure Wolf, and the army led by Snow Rainbow Pavilion Fierce General formed a four-sided encirclement, step by step besieging the vast Ping Yuan battlefield where the Great Sect Alliance was located.

One by one, the Spirit Army Grandmasters fell, their Spirit Thread were devoured, and the casualties grew ever greater.

The military formations began to crumble and flee one by one. The once strong and elite Spirit Army forces became increasingly weak in this gradual collapse.

At the heart of the battlefield.

The Divine Shepherd sat atop a Tadola's head, the Blue Light in his eyes subtly swirling with delicate snowflake patterns.

He is controlling the Spirit General puppet in the distance to launch a new surprise attack on Wish Woman Canyon.

At the same time, he was using his Azure Heaven Blood ability to influence and interfere with the Great Grandmaster on the battlefield, causing them to make mistakes and missteps.

Suddenly Divine Shepherd's eyes flickered, and he looked to the distance on his right.

Several figures were rapidly approaching from there.

In just a few breaths, these figures had already reached the edge of the battlefield.

They were like several sharp knives, piercing straight into the battlefield. Wherever they went, neither Tadola nor the Spirit Guard Army, nor even the more elite Antler Azure Wolf generals, could stop their charge.

"They've arrived." The Divine Shepherd stood up, his blue robes fluttering in the wind amidst the smoke.

"This time, I won't fail again!" Saint Dance slowly materialized behind him, her expression stern.

"With me here, of course not," Divine Shepherd laughed. Suddenly, his expression froze. "Yue Dewen isn't here?"

Among those who rushed into the battlefield were Daoist Qing Yi of the True One Sect, Kexiwo, the vice leader of the Great Sect Alliance, Jin Yuyan of the Jade Void Palace, and Shangguan Feihe.

In terms of sheer power, only these few people can rival them.

The rest can be ignored.

However, Yue Dewen, whom they considered the greatest threat, and his disciple Qiankun Zi Zhang Rongfang were both absent.

"Interesting. Don't they think they can compare to us with this little bit of strength?" Saint Dance sneered.

"Of course not." Suddenly, another woman in a cloud-white dress floated in from afar, her toes tapping the heads of the Spirit Guard Army on the battlefield. Wherever she touched, each Spirit Guard Army instantly collapsed into a cloud of Black Sand.

"How could defying the heavens be possible without the participation of our Sensing Gate?"

Behind the woman, a large group of figures leaped and bounded, like ferocious beasts charging into the battlefield.

There were not many of them, but each of them was extremely powerful, and a faint white Moon Seal appeared between their eyebrows.

Clearly, they had made ample preparations before coming.