Chapter 896: A Brief Truce in the War >
er affected his movements. 。Mu Lao Gui fought him one-on-one, in reality, fighting two late-stage Jindan cultivators wasn't much different. 。The depth of one's magical power is one aspect. By the late...The Zhan Yue League's fleet was already on the losing side. Although there were still dozens of warships visible, more than half were damaged. Even among the ten-plus flying battleships that formed the main force, over half were wounded. Faced with five undamaged ships, firing at full power, they had no chance of resistance.
Several warships of the Zhan Yue Alliance, whether they were Fei Yun or Fei Tian class, were torn apart by Ling cannons. The cannons tore through their defenses, leaving a scene of devastation on the decks with countless casualties.
From time to time, warships from the War Moon Alliance would plummet from the sky above, sometimes directly disintegrating in mid-air, exploding into countless splinters of wood, or trailing thick smoke like a drunken behemoth, crashing and bumping their way down from the heavens before smashing onto the ground with a thunderous roar.
As for the ground, due to Lu Xia Tian's sudden appearance, both Yin Jia woman and Di Yao were very wary of Lu Xia Tian's Hao Yin Hu, and did not dare to confront him directly. As for the other Jindan cultivators, they had already been frightened by Lu Xia Tian's killing prowess.
Lu Xiaoteng didn't intend to deliberately seek out trouble with these guys. Seeing those sinister and vicious cultivators from Ghost Corpse Gate, Lu Xiaoteng directly flew forward to attack them. The other cultivators, like Di Yao, just stood there idly. Who would dare block Lu Xiaoteng Besides, there were so many people surrounding him that they were afraid of being like those corpse refiners, frozen solid by the terrifying yin chi ice mist of the Yin Chi, and then easily killed.
Because these people had scruples, Lu Xiaoteng easily killed his way into the Ghost Corpse Sect. Though they still summoned some Corpse Refinements, the threat wasn't small.
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It's just that apart from controlling corpses, these Ghost Corpse Sect members weren't very strong in combat. Lu Xia Tian barged into the midst of the Ghost Corpse Sect members, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep. The Ghost Corpse Sect's Annihilation Yin Corpse Old Monster was so angry that his teeth clenched, and he glared at the many old monsters present.
Although the silver-haired boy was exceptionally skilled and unmatched in combat, these old monsters, upon seeing the Ghost Corpse Sect's revealed strength, were almost facing a sure defeat. They inevitably harbored the thought of using him as a weapon to weaken the Ghost Corpse Sect. After all, someone had to take the lead, even in death.
However, the Extinction Yin Corpse Demon had nothing to say at this time. Previously, he had given his word that he would not accept any benefits unless he broke through the Moon Viewing Alliance's front line. The Heavenly Silkworm Evil Venerable and others had agreed to this. Now that they had suffered a major loss, it was impossible for them to bite back. Even if the Extinction Yin Corpse Demon didn't care about his face, would other sects' Nascent Soul cultivators be willing to cooperate
Although the extinct Yin Corpse Demon didn't go to seek revenge, he already harbored a deep hatred for Lu Xiaoteng in his heart.
However, this hatred alone cannot affect Lu Xia Tian who has already entered the Ghost Corpse Gate.
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The fierce battle continued for another half day. In the sky above, the War Moon Alliance fleet suffered a crushing defeat, losing most of its ships. Only two flying war vessels and less than thirty Feitian combat boats managed to escape back. Many were severely damaged and it's unlikely they could return to the battlefield anytime soon. The main force of the War Moon Alliance fleet in the Tianjian Mountain region was effectively crippled.
While the ground forces of the Yue League had finally, under the reprimand of the Yuan Ying ancestor, sent out several Jindan cultivators to attack Lu Xia Tian, along with the silver-armored woman and Di Yao. Lu Xia Tian asked himself if he was invincible in single combat, but the silver-armored woman and Di Yao were both top-tier Jindan period powerhouses, and together they already had the strength to fight him.
Faced with such a lineup, Lu Xia Tian didn't dare to be the slightest bit careless. He could only once again summon the Haoyin Gourd and use Yinli Ice Mist to kill the enemy. Only Di Yao and the Silver-Armored Woman narrowly escaped using the protective artifacts bestowed by their elders. After that, none of the others survived. Even the Yuan Ying ancestor didn't feel like trying again.
The cultivators of the Cultivation World who saw Lu Xia Tian's prowess were so excited that they cried out. However, Lu Xia Tian knew very well that the Haoyin Gourd, after being used once, could no longer be sacrificed and re-used. After this fierce battle, it would be a fool's dream for the other side to gather dozens of Golden Core Late Stage cultivators again.
This battle resulted in significant losses for the Jindan cultivators of Zhan Yue Men. However, upon seeing that the situation was slipping out of their control, they immediately deployed a large number of giant crossbows to support their frontline cultivators and withdraw. Although there were heavy casualties, they managed to avoid a complete rout thanks to the counterattack from the cultivators of Wang Yue Xiu Xian Jie.
Lu Xia Tian, of course, didn't intend to test the power of the opponent's giant crossbow with his own body. He was astonished by the power of the giant crossbow after watching two probing and retaliating Feiyan warships from the Mang Yue Cultivation World get shot down by a dense volley of giant arrows.
In conclusion, without the Haoyin Gourd, Lu Xia Tian, though capable, was ultimately limited by his individual strength. It was unrealistic to expect him to single-handedly crush his opponents.
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After suffering heavy losses, the opponent retreated their troops. The cultivators from the Moonlit Cultivation Realm were also exhausted and unable to fight any longer. After all, not everyone could persist as long as Lu Xia Tian. Even before Lu Xia Tian arrived, they had been fighting non-stop, and a considerable number of them were even wounded. If it weren't for this rare opportunity, these people would have given their all. Normally, they wouldn't have been able to fight at all. Without these people, if Lu Xia Tian had charged in alone, he would only have ended up dead.
"Lu Xia Tian, come to the Heavenly Sword Cave immediately!" Lu Xia Tian reached out and recalled his floating sword, then received Chen He Nian's transmission.
This is a test.
"Each of you return to your camps to rest. I will go to pay respects to the Ancestor first, and then return to the main camp." Lu Xia Tian glanced down at the disciples of Lingxiao Palace, though their expressions were weary, they were unusually excited.
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"Yes, Palace Master!" The disciples of Lingxiao Palace shouted in unison, their faces beaming with excitement.
This is a test.
According to Chen He Nian's instructions, Lu Xiao Tian flew to the Tian Jian Cave with his sword. The cave didn't even have a protective barrier at its entrance. The stone door was tightly shut. When Lu Xiao Tian arrived, the stone door burst open with a loud boom.
A cave dwelling of this scale, with all the restrictions in place, must consume a considerable amount of spirit stones. For the current cultivation world of 望月 (Wangyue), such a wasteful act would naturally be scorned by others. Moreover, within this cave dwellng are only Yuan Ying (Nascent Soul) old monsters. Even without activating the restrictions, who would dare to barge in
"Haha, what a new Rising Palace Master of Lingxiao Palace. This time, if you hadn't arrived in time, the consequences would have been unimaginable."
Shao Tiannan had already looked highly upon Lu Xiaoteng. At this time, the battle situation had a certain result. Though not saying it was a complete victory, since the start of the war, this was also the first time they had fought back, at least giving people hope. Therefore, he viewed Lu Xiaoteng even more favorably.
“As a member of the Yuewang Cultivation World, I happened to arrive in time for this decisive battle. Naturally, I must defend the lineage of the Yuewang Dao.” After bowing respectfully to the group of Yuan Ying ancestors, Lu Xia Tian humbly said.
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"Young man, you were so spirited and imposing before those youngsters at the Zhan Yue Alliance. Don't be restrained here. We old fellows don't bother with such formalities," Wen Changyun stroked his beard and smiled.
"It was just a tactic to win hearts and minds. In front of you elders, I wouldn't dare to be presumptuous." Although the other party said that, Lu Xia Tian knew better than to take them seriously.
“Your cultivation base has already surpassed that of cultivators at the same level. Since you have such ability, why didn't you show yourself earlier” Xiao Tiannan couldn’t help but ask. “After your battle on the War Stage that year, why did you mysteriously disappear”
“When I returned to Moon Gazing City back then, I was chased by a Golden Core cultivator. This person should be from the Moon Gazing cultivation world. I barely escaped with my life and fled into a teleportation array, which transported me to another cultivation world. Over these years, I've had some experiences, until recently, when I finally found a way back and was able to return to Moon Gazing.” Lu Xia Tian briefly explained what happened.e lake, blending in with the onlookers. As he got closer, he realized that there were two cultivators hidden exceptionally well among them – one was a fire-bearded willow demon whose roots burrowed in...