Emperor Qiankun

Chapter 238: Flag Raising and Offering Sacrifice

Inside Zi Yan Mountain, above the void.

The nine elders of the Tianjian Sect stood in the air, overlooking the chaos below with solemn expressions.

They knew very well that if they could not stabilize the morale of the army at this moment, the battle would be half lost before it even began.

"quiet!"

The elders' voices pierced the night air, resounding like a bell, suppressing the commotion:

"Don't panic, don't get confused, get ready to fight!"

"As a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect, you should be as sharp as a sword. Wherever you go, you should move forward fearlessly, without fear of life or death!"

"Don't be afraid of me, just draw your swords!"

"Anyone who deserts the battlefield will be killed without mercy!"

"Form up where you are and wait for orders!"

"..."

The loud shouts were like thunder, and the panicked group of disciples gradually calmed down.

The disciples of Tianjian Sect clenched their swords tightly and their eyes became firm again.

Although we were outnumbered, the unsheathed swords still shone coldly in the firelight!

......

Outside Zi Yan Mountain, the night is as dark as ink.

"Zheng Hui, get out here!"

A loud shout cut through the sky.

Ding Wei, the king-level elder of the Yunyin Sect, stood on the back of the scaly flying beast, his eyes as sharp as knives.

"Ding Wei, you are a defeated general, how dare you bark here?!"

Zheng Hui stood in the air, his figure like a pine tree, his sword in hand, his clothes rustling in the wind.

It is like a sharp sword drawn from its sheath, its edge fully exposed, and it has some of the spirit of a swordsman.

However, the words he spoke were extremely vulgar, which formed a sharp contrast with his demeanor and seemed a bit inconsistent.

The seven elders behind him each stood with their swords in hand, their eyes as sharp as knives, staring at the enemies in front of them with full of fighting spirit.

Wang Wei had already left at this moment to guard the core of the Zi Yan Mountain protection formation to ensure that the formation was foolproof.

"Humph, it's just a lucky win, and it happened when I was careless. There's nothing to brag about!"

Ding Wei snorted coldly, his face full of disdain, trying to find excuses for his previous failure.

"Hehe...bullshit!"

Zheng Hui sneered and then retorted,

"You're so shameless saying this. If nothing else, why didn't you win? Don't you want to?"

His voice was high-pitched and full of sarcasm, and every word he said was like a sharp dagger, piercing Ding Wei's sore spot.

......

When Ding Wei heard this, his face turned pale instantly.

This feeling was like being slapped hard in the face, making him feel extremely humiliated!

But what Zheng Hui said was indeed true, the Yunyin Sect lost the first battle!

Because of this incident, when he returned to the sect, he was scolded by the sect leader and lost all his face.

In desperation, he issued a military order - to take Zi Yan Mountain!

He knew in his heart that if he lost this battle again, he would have no face to return to the clan and would only have death!

Therefore, in this battle, only victory is allowed, defeat is not allowed!

There is no way I can lose!

He glanced at the army around him and his confidence instantly increased.

He immediately shouted, "Zheng Hui, there's no point in bringing up the past."

"Tonight is the night you and the others of the Heavenly Sword Sect will die. Purple Flame Mountain will be your burial place!"

"Hahaha... the dog is barking again."

Zheng Hui laughed loudly, and the laughter echoed in the night sky, full of sarcasm.

"Your master hasn't spoken yet, why are you barking?!"

His eyes were full of contempt as he stared at Ding Wei as if he was looking at a clown.

......

"puff--"

Ding Wei was so angry that he spat out a mouthful of blood.

He was angry and resentful, but what Zheng Hui said was an irrefutable fact.

Their Yunyin Sect had indeed defected to the Tianwu Dynasty;

This matter had already spread among all the major forces, and he had no way of making excuses.

He subconsciously looked at the back of the firebird beside him.

There stood the strong men of the Tianwu Dynasty, led by Yang Lin.

He was dressed in gorgeous clothes, with a tall and straight figure, standing proudly on the back of the firebird.

His eyes were cold. He didn't look at the furious Ding Wei, but stared straight at Zheng Hui.

At this time, Zheng Hui also saw him in the light of the blazing fire, and looked at him from a distance.

Although the two did not speak, there seemed to be sparks flying in the void, and the air around them seemed to solidify.

......

After a moment, Yang Lin said calmly, "Tonight, we will flatten Ziyan Mountain and plant our flag!"

"it is good!"

Ding Wei was invigorated when he heard this, and a ferocious smile instantly appeared on his face. He immediately responded loudly,

"Tonight, we will use the blood of the Heavenly Sword Sect as a sacrifice to the flag!"

In an instant, the monks from the two major forces all had fanatical eyes and were completely crazy!

"kill!"

"Leave no one behind!"

"All of them are resources and military merits. Charge!"

"......"

The shouts of killing shook the heaven and the earth.

The cultivators in the Disha realm launched an attack in the air, while the other cultivators landed on the ground and bombarded Ziyan Mountain crazily.

"Boom boom boom..."

The attack landed on the barrier, causing ripples.

Seeing this, Yang Lin's eyes narrowed slightly, and he realized that this was the protective formation of Zi Yan Mountain.

But he didn't take it to heart, just smiled coldly, thinking that this was just the Tianjian Sect's last struggle!

Immediately, he waved his hand violently and led the strong men behind him to attack at the same time.

Powerful mysterious energy gathered in their hands, forming terrifying attack waves.

On the other side, Ding Wei was not willing to be outdone and joined the offensive with the elders of the Yunyin Sect.

"Bang bang bang..."

The intensive offensive fell on the formation like raindrops.

......

On the other side, inside Zi Yan Mountain.

"Don't panic! Everyone, inject your profound energy into the mountain protection formation!"

"The mountain protection formation is indestructible, and we only need to hold on for one day!"

The elders' voices echoed through the mountains.

When the disciples of Tianjian Sect below heard this, they were a little confused. They only needed to hold on for one day?

So, there seems to be a glimmer of hope?!

But when they looked up and saw the terrifying attack that covered the sky and the earth;

I couldn't help but feel a little worried: Under such an attack, I'm afraid it will be difficult to hold on for half a day?

But the people did not sit and wait for death. As long as there was a glimmer of hope, they would fight for it!

At that moment, all the disciples of the Tianjian Sect were concentrating their efforts on mobilizing their profound energy, continuously injecting it into the mountain protection formation.

At this moment, an energy shield like a light shield formed outside Zi Yan Mountain, tightly covering Zi Yan Mountain.

.......

An hour later, the light shield was still not affected at all.

Not to mention breaking, there is not even a crack, it is extremely solid.

This made the disciples of Tianjian Sect feel much more at ease, and they all breathed a sigh of relief.

The elders did not lie to them, the mountain protection formation was indeed indestructible!

However, the armies of the Tianwu Dynasty and the Yunyin Sect began to become anxious.

This light shield is so strong, when will they be able to break it?

Yang Lin's face was still as calm as water, without any ripples.

It’s only an hour, no rush!

According to reliable intelligence, the reinforcements from Tianjian Sect will not arrive for at least a day, and Haoyue Pavilion will take even longer.

Time is on their side!

"continue."

Yang Lin said calmly, "Take your time, you can eventually break it open."

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