Gods and Devils War 2
"Arrogant!" The Devil Cultivator in the Spirit Severing Middle Stage roared, then flashed to the front of the fist. He raised his hand and struck out with a palm, and boundless demonic energy transformed into a ghost head that bit into the fist.
But as soon as the firelight shone, the ghost head melted away completely, like the first snow meeting a raging flame.
The fist continued its momentum, but the other three Devil Cultivator reacted quickly enough, and their intervention prevented the attack from succeeding.
But Zhu Xiu didn't care. He swung his halberd and swept it directly towards all the Devil Cultivator!
"How arrogant!" The Devil Cultivator at the Spirit Severing Early Stage of the Nascent Soul realm sneered, and then a set of blood armor appeared around him, and a long spear appeared in his hand.
The other three were also fully armed. The four of them worked together, and their momentum was as vast as the ocean, as if the heavens and earth had been torn apart!
The five fought fiercely, amidst a deafening roar in the air, destroying the surrounding area for thousands of miles.
The battle lasted for three days, with more and more people from both the righteous and demonic factions joining in. In the end, the battle evolved into a small-scale war between the righteous and demonic forces, turning an area of 30,000 li into scorched earth. Countless people on both sides suffered casualties!
As the instigator of this battle, Zhu Xiu was only seriously injured, but despite his serious injuries, his battle record was so formidable that it was truly admirable.
Regardless of whether he killed the real body or the fake body, he alone killed eleven Devil Cultivator, including two Devil Cultivator at the Spirit Severing Middle Stage, which shows how terrifying his strength was!
After this battle, Zhu Xiu surged forward to the Spirit Severing Middle Stage Nascent Soul realm, and his reputation quickly rivaled that of Dao Jin of the Extreme Dao Immortal Sect.
The war Gods and Devils lasted a hundred years.
In the southern region of the battlefield, Ye Xingchen's battle record was meager, but his healing and alchemy skills were terrifying. Among those of the same realm, apart from a few senior figures, none could rival him.
Therefore, although his battle record was not good, his reputation was exceptionally high, especially during this war, when a powerful Alchemist was most sought after.
"Fellow Daoist Unceasing Life Pill in stock?" an old man with white hair and a youthful face called out towards a cave.
"That's all, all the materials are gone." A gentle voice came from inside the cave. "If you have the materials, they will be available in three days."
"Are there any more Cloud Spirit Pill left?"
"We do have that." Then, a Lan Yu flew out of the cave. "Five hundred Spirit Stone."
Five hundred Top-Grade Spirit Stone —that's break-even price. Ye Xingchen didn't even charge for labor; it was all material cost. He'd sell it for whatever the materials cost, which was his contribution to the war.
"Thank you very much." The old man accepted the medicine bottle, waved his hand to send the Spirit Stone into the cave, and then clasped his hands in thanks.
Suddenly, a loud shout rang out from afar, "Devil Cultivator are attacking! Fellow cultivators, be careful!"
As the words fell, endless dark clouds loomed over from the distant horizon.
Ye Xingchen, dressed in a green robe, emerged from the cave. He looked at the dark clouds in the sky and smiled coldly, "Perfect, I'll use you to test my newly acquired Law Treasure."
After saying that, he slowly raised his hand, and a bow wrapped around a blue dragon sculpture appeared in his hand.
From the moment the bow appeared, a surge of azure mist instantly enveloped Ye Xingchen, faintly transforming into the form of an azure dragon.
With a gentle pull of the bowstring, the Yi Wood Qi within a hundred miles instantly gathered and condensed into an arrow. As Ye Xingchen released his finger, the arrow shot out and transformed into a ten-thousand-foot-long azure dragon in the air, rushing towards the demonic clouds.
Then came the second, the third... and finally, a full ten azure dragons soared across the sky.
Such a powerful attack made some people from both the righteous and demonic paths change color, demonstrating the formidable killing power of these Azure Dragons.
A hearty laugh rang out from not far away, "I never expected Fellow Daoist Ye, renowned for his alchemy, to possess such formidable killing power. I truly admire him."
"Wanye, where's your Great Wind Song? Play it out to liven things up," Ye Xingchen said loudly.
"It will come soon."
As the first note of the zither sounded, a fierce wind suddenly howled between heaven and earth. As the zither music became increasingly urgent, the wind transformed into a hurricane, and finally into Heavenly Gang. Countless wind blades, as if capable of cleaving the heavens and earth, rushed towards the dark clouds, and in an instant, they even dispersed some of the dark clouds.
Ten days later, the entire area within a radius of 30,000 li was reduced to scorched earth, with demonic energy rampaging through the space, and various Sword Qi and blade techniques crashing and colliding.
Although the Devil Cultivator won the battle, it was a Pyrrhic victory for them, with heavy casualties on both sides.
However, Ye Xingchen, as the chosen one, not only escaped injury in this battle, but also gained a great deal, and his achievements were remarkable.
Although he did manage to pick off some lucky breaks, it cannot be denied that he single-handedly killed twenty Devil Cultivator of the same realm in this battle!
Since this battle, Ye Xingchen has gained another title: the Tyrannical Alchemist.
Although it wasn't a very pleasant sound, it was still a form of recognition from others for his abilities.
The war Gods and Devils lasted one hundred and fifty years.
Shen Ge emerged from seclusion, his strength having reached the Spirit Severing Middle Stage. Although he had only been in the Spirit Severing for less than two hundred years, such high-intensity battles were the best form of cultivation, for great fortuitous opportunity lay between life and death.
Forehead...
He seems to exist between life and death; I wonder if this External Avatar inherited this characteristic?
However, I feel the chances are slim. After all, he is relatively independent now, so it's unlikely that he would inherit some of the original's characteristics.
"You've made it out of quarantine?"
As soon as Shen Ge stepped out of the cave abode, a clear, cold voice suddenly rang in his ear. "Come and sit down."
It was her senior sister's voice. Shen Ge chuckled and stepped out to a pavilion halfway up the mountain. There were five people in the pavilion.
Besides Senior Sister and Master, there's Junior Sister Jin Ling and Senior Brother Chu He, and um, his eldest disciple Su Sui.
Currently, Jin Ling, Senior Brother Chu He, and Su Sui are all still at the Peak Nascent Soul stage. Although they are only one step away from the Spirit Severing Realm, this step is not so easy to cross.
Su Sui looked Shen Ge up and down, then suddenly exclaimed with delight, "Master, you've broken through again?"
Because he had just broken through, his aura was still somewhat dissipated; otherwise, how could Su Sui, a Peak Nascent Soul, possibly discern the realm of the Spirit Severing Realm expert?
Shen Ge nodded and smiled, "This time I was lucky; I broke through by sheer chance."
He found an empty seat and sat down. As soon as he sat down, Su Sui poured him a cup of tea and handed it to him. He took the tea, took a small sip, and then asked, "Has Li Xue not come out of seclusion yet?"
"As you know, Junior Sister Xue's injuries were quite severe this time, and she won't recover so easily," Su Liuyue said softly, gazing into the distance.
Shen Ge nodded, and then said nothing more.
Suddenly, Mo Qingyi, who was sitting in the middle, asked, "Has he contacted you recently?"
Shen Ge knew that his master was asking about his true form. After all, his aura and personality were different from his true form, and those present were all close to him, so it was impossible for no one not to notice.
Shen Ge shook his head and said, "There's no news. He seems to have disappeared from Mo Wind City more than a hundred years ago. Nobody knows what he did."