Donghuang Ziji

Chapter 781: Crushing Over
"Are you asking so directly?"

The incarnation of Yun Zhongjun raised his head and looked in the direction Chu Tai was heading.

At this time, Yun Zhongjun had just taken off the heads of several celestial beings who were ordered to target him.

He silently sensed the changes over there, looked at the head with wide eyes in his hand, thought for a moment, and decided to take the heads of the Six Yangs to visit the Beihuang Immortal Gate one by one.

The murderous aura he exuded the moment he arrived scared several small sects so much that they thought someone was trying to break into the mountain gate, and they almost sacrificed their sect's treasures.

After learning Yun Zhongjun's intention and seeing the head of the celestial being who had killed him, they all expressed that the Central Plains was shameless and they were willing to follow Yun Zhongjun and form an alliance with the East.

Some immortal sects with ancient heritage and old practitioners in charge were in a panic when they saw Yun Zhongjun. Some old practitioners almost jumped out and cursed Yun Zhongjun for intimidation.

Of course, in the end, most of the old practitioners were kept inside the mountain gate by the sect leader and never met the incarnation of Yun Zhongjun.

The very few sects that did not suppress the old cultivators also saw the way Yun Zhongjun's incarnation handled things.

The first time he cursed, he smiled, pretended not to hear, and spoke softly to explain his purpose.

The second time he cursed, he pointed out the mistake and said that he came here with good intentions to give a reminder, not to threaten with malicious intent.

The third time he cursed, he scolded the other party for being rude, and said that if he heard similar words again, he would take action to make his attitude clear.

He couldn't even utter the fourth curse because he was slapped away by the incarnation of Yun Zhongjun.

Their heads were pressed to the ground, as if they would be taken off at any time, which scared many of the leaders who were unable to stop it or who wanted to test it.

After Yun Zhongjun left, these old practitioners were the first to tell their leader their opinions.

But this time, they were much more talkative and not as repulsive as before.

One of them, who had just inherited the Taoist tradition due to previous disasters and the sacrifice of his previous generation, was somewhat surprised by the change in the attitudes of his teachers.

"Your cultivation is a little lacking, and you don't know much about the outside world. The heads that the Secret Treasure Master brought just now were from several nearby marquises. He plucked their brains and sent them here. Either he has overwhelming strength, or he is ready to go to war with them."

"Those marquises are not respectable people. If they really start fighting, we don't know how chaotic it will be. Even if it doesn't affect our practice, it will be annoying to watch. It's better to choose to unite with Dongyue Divine Court."

An elder watched his fellow Taoists speak so eloquently and could not help interrupting them. He said to the head of the sect, "To put it bluntly, the cultivation level of the Secret Treasure Master is higher than they expected, and the methods of the Taoist friend Taining are also higher than they guessed. Compared to the future where they might be eaten up by humans, they think it is better to unite with Dong Yue, who is a little more respectable."

"Wait, you mean the Secret Treasure Master's methods are considered respectable?"

The head of the sect answered with some surprise and looked at his elders, seemingly unable to believe the other party's answer.

"Isn't this decent? Do you think this is a fight between two people? This is a clash of two forces. Even our forces and those of the marquises are just pawns being pushed around."

The elder looked at his own leader and broke down what he knew into pieces and told him.

“Although it was a bit bloody for Master Mi Zang to come to the mountain gate with the head of a celestial being, he did not force us and gave us room to choose. We can go to Dongyue to ask for the Master Zhenjun’s talisman to show that we don’t get involved in these things. This is already giving us enough face.”

Upon hearing this, the head of the sect said weakly, "Can't we not participate?"

"Then Sect Master, you must be prepared for the possibility that the sect's lineage may decline under your leadership." The elder could see that the young Sect Master in front of him was actually somewhat stimulated by the previous disaster, or by the death of his fellow sect members, and was unwilling to get involved in dangerous things again.

He directly pointed out the core issue: "The confrontation between the two sides now means that the power of the entire Northern Wilderness will be reshuffled. The ownership of the land veins and the division of land in the future will inevitably change. Under such circumstances, we will not get involved. At most, we will retain the land within the mountain gate. All industries outside the mountain gate must be abandoned."

"This……"

The headmaster opened his mouth, not knowing how to answer.

"So cooperating with Dongyue is a good choice. At least according to their previous performance, if we really die out, they will also help us pass on the Taoist tradition."

After the elder finished speaking, he bowed to the headmaster and said, "If you really don't want to go, I can do it for you."

The leader shook his head and chose to go by himself.

As the sects that had been visited by Yun Zhongjun chose to meet with Chu Tai one by one, the immortal destiny of the Northern Wilderness was also converging towards one place.

Chu Tai continued to move forward, feeling the immortal energy gradually condensing in the void, and looked towards the direction of the Central Plains. He was a little curious about how the generals of the Central Plains saw all this.

Shi Huajin noticed Chu Tai's turn the moment he turned his head. After Chu Tai turned his head, he whispered, "Do you need me to contact fellow Taiyi Immortal Sect members around here to inquire about the changes here?"

"There's no need to do that. The Northern Wasteland Taiyi lineage has just recovered some of its vitality. Don't waste it. Besides, I have roughly guessed what they are thinking."

As Chu Tai finished his words, a murderous aura gradually rose in front of him.

Shi Huajin looked intently and saw that on the plain not far away, there were hundreds of thousands of soldiers forming a formation. Standing in the front was a middle-aged general with blood and energy that seemed to be almost turning into substance and murderous aura rising from his body.

He looked at Chu Tai's cloud chariot, took out a scroll of atlas and unfolded it: "Master Taining, do you dare to enter the formation?"

As he spoke, the atlas had already merged with the earth's veins, and the human order from the surroundings gathered together, turning from virtual to real in an instant, constructing a formation space, blocking the cloud road in front of Chu Tai.

Shi Huajin was furious and stepped forward to scold him: "Arrogant! You are just a garrison commander, how can you fight against the Lord of the East?"

The general looked at Shi Huajin and said in a cold voice: "If Taining doesn't dare, you can go in and take a look, but I can't guarantee your life or death. Of course, you can also use your life to release the evil spirit in my formation."

As he spoke, hundreds of thousands of people behind him shouted in unison, and endless murderous aura merged into the formation, constantly strengthening its mystery.

Chu Tai took a look and said coldly, "Don't pay attention to him. He is just a pawn testing my ability. Just run him over."

Upon hearing this, Shi Huajin immediately controlled the cloud chariot forward. During the process, the formation tried to intercept it. The murderous energy rolled and boiled, and the blood turned into the roar of a poisonous dragon.

On the four wheels of the cloud chariot, the light lotus changed, not caring about the changes in the evil spirit at all. The nine dragons soared into the sky, ignoring the bloody poisonous dragon.

But as the wheels rolled over the formation, the formation space overlapping with the void also cracked into pieces, countless evil spirits and blood energy were purified, and the iron-blooded military spirit of hundreds of thousands of soldiers who had practiced for many years all dissipated, while the leading general stood where he was, no longer moving.

Upon closer observation, one could find that the general was drained of blood and his spirit had dissipated. Only a last bit of spiritual energy remained in his body. He left two last words and fell to the ground.

The soldiers behind him also lost their spirit and energy. As the first man shouted in fear, the entire army scattered in an instant, and the previous order was no longer seen.

(End of this chapter)