Nine Transformations of the True Spirit.

Chapter 235 Helping Hand
In the endless strong wind, the Nascent Soul cultivators from both the good and evil sides stood with their hands behind their backs, overlooking the battle below.

More than 4,000 foundation-building monks were scattered within a radius of more than ten miles, fighting hard. Countless spiritual weapons and spells were flashing, and monks died every moment.

A cultivator from the Blood Spirit Sect drove the Blood Spirit with a grim smile to devour the blood and essence of a cultivator from the Purple Yang Sect. Immediately afterwards, he was beheaded by a flying sword that shot from the side.

A disciple of Guiyuan Sect tried his best and finally killed a rogue cultivator of the evil sect. He was covered in cold sweat, but was immediately bewitched by a charming female cultivator of Hehuan Sect. She flew forward with an obsessed look, obediently handed over her storage bag, and then committed suicide.

Above the foundation-building cultivators, there were Jindan cultivators fighting each other. There were only about a hundred people on both sides, but the momentum of their fight was ten times greater than that of the foundation-building cultivators.

Chen Yuan wore a mask and controlled a dark green steel fork, fighting with the demon cultivator opposite him. However, his spiritual sense was completely dispersed, and he was always paying attention to the movements around him.

His opponent was just a casual cultivator with mediocre strength. Although it would be difficult for Chen Yuan to win with just the steel fork, he would not be defeated either. The scene seemed intense, but in fact he was at ease.

But in this melee involving thousands of people, the most dangerous thing is never the opponent in front of you, but the spiritual weapon spell that suddenly flies out from nowhere.

Chen Yuan had just fought with his opponent for a while when a long sword came slashing towards him. Fortunately, Chen Yuan had extraordinary awareness and avoided it in advance.

But he was affected by a burst of icy rain again. This was a spiritual technique performed by a cultivator from Zi Yang Sect, but the range was too large, covering several people around. A cultivator from Ming Yin Valley and a cultivator from He Huan Sect were affected, and their opponents took the opportunity to kill them.

Chen Yuan frowned, suddenly retracted the steel fork, and flew to the outskirts of the battlefield.

This place is too chaotic and it is easy to be involved in other people's fights. From time to time, the aftermath of fights between Jindan cultivators spreads down. It is definitely not a place to stay for long.

Chen Yuan's opponent fought with him for a while, but seeing that he was defending very well and the robes he wore had amazing defensive capabilities, as if they were top-grade spiritual weapons and he was quite powerful, he did not catch up with him, but looked for another opponent.

No one was bothering Chen Yuan anymore, so he was able to spread out his spiritual sense, looking for a gap on the battlefield, carefully avoiding the monks along the way.

In order to avoid Liu Fan recognizing him, he did not summon the Duyun Boat, but turned into a gray light and flew out silently.

Chen Yuan naturally did not dare to flee from the battlefield. In the past three years, many cultivators had done so. However, those Jindan cultivators who were fighting fiercely in the sky were always covering the foundation-building cultivators below with their spiritual sense. Those who were afraid of fighting and fled would only die.

But soon after he escaped, he was stopped by three demon cultivators.

These three people were all cultivators from the Blood Spirit Sect, with dozens of blood spirits circling around them. Two of them were in the late foundation building stage, and one was in the middle foundation building stage. After seeing Chen Yuan, they drove the blood spirits to attack him without saying a word.

Chen Yuan's face darkened and he stepped back to avoid the blood spirit's attack. The dark green steel fork in front of him split into nine and rushed forward, but he could only restrain the blood spirit that was rushing towards him.

He had just used his spiritual sense to see that the three demon cultivators teamed up to surround and kill two cultivators in the late Foundation Establishment stage. He wanted to avoid the three, but he didn't need the Duyun Boat and his escape speed was not fast enough, so he was still caught up by the three.

With Chen Yuan's strength, he is naturally not afraid of these three people joining forces.

But in order to stop the white ape from chasing him, Huoyunsha all self-destructed. If he used the power of physical cultivation, he would not be able to hide it from others, especially Liu Fan who had been looking for him.

Chen Yuan looked up at Liu Fan who was fighting fiercely with Wang Xian in the sky, decided not to get entangled with these three people, and turned around to fly out.

The war has just begun, and it is not yet time to show your strength.

But the three men seemed to have set their sights on Chen Yuan and were chasing him relentlessly.

Chen Yuan frowned, controlled the escape light, and relied on his extraordinary spiritual awareness and five senses to shuttle back and forth in the battlefield like a swimming fish, avoiding all spiritual weapons and magic.

But since he couldn't use the Duyun Boat, his escape speed was mediocre, and he was constantly harassed by blood spirits from behind, so he was soon caught up by the three of them.

Chen Yuan sighed lightly, stopped, and looked at the three people with murderous intent in his eyes.

But at this moment, his expression changed, and he turned to look at the other side. Lin Hao flew over here and shouted, "Don't hurt Junior Brother Lin!"

At this time, he was about three hundred feet away from Chen Yuan, separated by two monks who were fighting.

But he escaped at an extremely fast speed, turning into a wisp of breeze and flying past the two monks who were fighting each other. In an instant, he came to Chen Yuan, then raised his hand and waved it, and hundreds of strange purple fireballs flew out and shot towards the flying blood spirit.

But blood spirits have filthy powers, and the three demon cultivators from the Blood Spirit Sect were not afraid at all. Dozens of blood spirits rushed towards the purple fireball, and were burned with sizzling sounds. They also raised bursts of bloody smoke with a bloody smell, and had to slow down their escape speed.

After blocking the blood spirit, Lin Hao turned to look at Chen Yuan and asked with concern: "Junior Brother Chen, are you okay?"

Chen Yuan felt relieved and replied, "I'm fine, little brother."

Lin Hao nodded, turned around and said coldly: "Don't even think about bullying the minority with your numbers!"

The three demon cultivators felt it was difficult to see that Chen Yuan had a helper in the late foundation building stage and could easily block the leader's attack. They looked at each other, snorted coldly, and turned around to look for their next prey.

They took a quick look around and spotted a cultivator from the Zi Yang Sect who was fighting fiercely with a female cultivator from the He Huan Sect, and flew towards that direction.

When the Zi Yang Sect cultivator noticed the strange behavior of the three demon cultivators, they had already been surrounded.

His opponent was a female cultivator from the Hehuan Sect, who looked at the three Blood Spirit Sect demon cultivators with displeasure: "What do you mean, fellow Taoists?"

She had already gained the upper hand in the battle with the monks from Zi Yang Sect and was just about to use a secret technique to defeat the enemy, but these three people surrounded her as if they wanted to take advantage of her, which made her extremely unhappy.

A Blood Spirit Sect demon cultivator said with a fake smile: "We saw that the fairy was in a difficult battle, so we came to help the fairy!"

After saying that, the three of them drove the blood spirits to attack, and the Zi Yang Sect cultivators looked despairing.

The female cultivator of the Hehuan Sect angrily said, "Stop..."

Before she finished her words, a brilliant bolt of lightning suddenly fell from the sky and struck the three Blood Spirit Sect's demon cultivators!

The three were horrified and immediately drove the blood spirits to block it. However, hundreds of hideous and terrifying sky spirits were all turned into ashes under the lightning, and they couldn't even slow down the speed of the lightning.

The power of the lightning did not diminish in the slightest as it struck the three demon cultivators. The blood spirits they used to protect themselves were all turned into ashes. Two of them died on the spot, and only the demon cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building survived, but he was also seriously injured. Half of his body turned into charcoal, and his screams were endless.

After the three people were struck to death by lightning, a dull loud noise was heard. The monks who were fighting within a radius of a thousand feet all chose to stop fighting and fled in all directions.

The female cultivator from the Hehuan Sect was also affected by the lightning, spitting blood from her mouth. She was seriously injured and turned around to run for her life, her face filled with fear.

The Zi Yang Sect cultivator was stunned for a moment, then he was overjoyed and chased after him.

Chen Yuan and Lin Hao were also shocked by the lightning, and they did not dare to stay where they were, so they fled. A lightning struck two late-stage foundation-building cultivators to death and seriously injured a mid-stage foundation-building cultivator. Only a Jindan True Person could have such strength!
While Chen Yuan was escaping, he looked up in the direction where the lightning was falling.

Thousands of feet high in the sky, Xie Chaohong lowered his head and glanced coldly, then retracted his gaze and looked at the opponent in front of him.

There was a purple bell hanging above his head, and thunder was rumbling around him, as if the god of thunder had descended to the earth. A thousand-year-old peach wood sword that had been struck by lightning was flying back and forth, occasionally drawing down brilliant bolts of lightning that would smash the blood spirits into pieces.

Opposite Xie Chaohong were two late Jindan cultivators, both of whom were demon cultivators from the Blood Spirit Sect. Hundreds of blood spirits as solid as humans were flying back and forth, emitting a bloody aura, but they could not overwhelm Xie Chaohong in the slightest, and instead fell into a disadvantage.

One of them saw Xie Chaohong casually send down lightning and kill two disciples, and his eyes narrowed: "Fellow Daoist Xie, don't you feel embarrassed to attack the younger generation?"

Xie Chaohong said calmly: "I will not interfere in the fight between the younger generations."

"But your sect's disciples joined forces to surround and kill my sect's disciples, using their numbers to bully the few. This is a bit too much. Xie has no choice but to punish them a little."

"If a disciple of our sect behaves in this way, wouldn't you punish him?"

The evil cultivator from the Blood Spirit Sect snorted coldly and said no more. He raised his hand and waved it. A black dagger flew out of his body, emitting an eerie blood-red light and making a whistling sound, as it slashed towards Xie Chaohong.

Immortal cultivators naturally don't talk about fairness and morality, but Xie Chaohong will not sit idly by and watch the late-stage foundation-building cultivators in his sect being wantonly surrounded and killed. If the demon cultivators of the Blood Spirit Sect encounter this situation, they will not hesitate to take action.

In fact, the battle between these foundation-building cultivators does not have much impact on the battle situation. The victory or defeat still depends on the Jindan cultivators.

But a good sword is the result of repeated grinding. The two major demon sects sent their foundation-building monks to fight in order to give them a chance to gain experience and also a chance to make merit.

It is not reasonable for a Jindan cultivator to work hard while a foundation-building cultivator sits back and enjoys the results.

If they win this battle, the two demon sects will be able to occupy the State of Qi and gain a large number of cultivation resources. Only the foundation-building cultivators who have made great contributions will receive generous rewards.

Moreover, Jindan cultivators cannot openly attack low-level cultivators. Only by relying on a series of fights can the potential of Qi's cultivation world be weakened.

And since the Demon Sect sent Foundation Establishment monks to fight, the Six Sects of Qi State had to send out Foundation Establishment monks even if they were extremely reluctant, which led to this great battle between the Foundation Establishment monks.

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Xie Chaohong started another fierce battle with the two demon cultivators, but Chen Yuan just looked up and immediately retracted his gaze, escaping with Lin Hao.

The two dodged more than a dozen spiritual weapons along the way, avoided the impact of several spiritual arts, and casually killed a panicked demon cultivator in the early stage of foundation building, and finally arrived at the outskirts of the battlefield.

Compared with the densely packed center of the battlefield, there are far fewer cultivators here. Often, within a hundred feet radius, there is only one pair of cultivators fighting, and it will not easily affect others.

The two stopped, Chen Yuan bowed to Lin Hao and said seriously: "Thank you for your help, Senior Brother. I am very grateful."

Lin Hao smiled and said, "My junior brother is in danger, how can I turn a blind eye? You should be more careful. If you are in danger again, feel free to come to me."

He gave Chen Yuan some instructions and turned to leave, but a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes.

Lin Hao knew Sun Congyao and Shen Danmei very well, so after the war started, he focused more on Chen Yuan.

According to Shen Danmei, Chen Yuan had killed seven demon cultivators of the same level three years ago, so he should be a man of extraordinary strength. However, he only used a high-grade spiritual weapon to fight the enemy today, and it seemed that he was just an ordinary cultivator in the late stage of foundation building.

It seems that either Shen Danmei was exaggerating, or Chen Yuan's cultivation progress was too fast and his strength was lower than that of the cultivators of the same level.

Moreover, before the battle began, he suddenly put on a mask, as if he was hiding from some enemy. He did not look like a powerful person at all.

Lin Hao sighed inwardly, rushed towards a cultivator in the late Foundation Establishment stage, and fought with him, but his eyes kept looking at Chen Yuan in the distance.

He and Chen Yuan are not close friends, but as the eldest brother, he naturally has to shoulder the responsibilities of the eldest brother.

Jin Luoheng was extremely cautious in accepting disciples. Over the past two hundred years, he only accepted five disciples, all of whom were carefully selected. The friendship between his disciples far exceeded that of other Lingyun Sect disciples.

Chen Yuan didn't know what Lin Hao was thinking, but he was quite grateful to Lin Hao for helping him out.

He had only known this senior brother for a short time, but when facing the three demon cultivators, Lin Hao still decisively helped and rescued Chen Yuan. Otherwise, he would have to use the power of physical cultivation, which would definitely attract Liu Fan's attention.

Chen Yuan took a deep look at Lin Hao who was walking away, kept the matter in mind, turned around and found a demon cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building, and used a dark green steel fork to suppress the man firmly, but did not kill him.

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"go with!"

Lin Hao shouted loudly, and a spear made of flames flew out and pierced into the heart of the demon cultivator opposite him. Then he flew forward, crushed the man's soul, and collected his body and storage bag.

He kept Jin Luoheng's teachings in mind, and witnessed with his own eyes the lightning that fell from the sky and killed three demon cultivators, so he did not dare to be the first to act.

After separating from Chen Yuan, it took him nearly half an hour to kill the demon cultivator and look for his next opponent.

At this time, the battlefield spread further, and in half of the Demon-Slaying Desert, there were figures of foundation-building monks from both the righteous and evil sides fighting desperately.

Lin Hao had been separated from Chen Yuan a long time ago. After his opponent fell into a disadvantage, he turned around and fled. Lin Hao would naturally not let go of the credit he had got, so he chased him all the way until he killed him.

He raised his hand and recalled the flaming spear, which was a top-grade spiritual weapon made from Fire Crystal. It was shaped like a raging fire, had a strange appearance, and was extremely powerful. It was the most powerful spiritual weapon in Lin Hao's hand.

He looked up and saw that in the sky, the Jindan cultivators were divided into dozens of battle groups. The sea of ​​fire was raging, the blood was surging, the sword energy was crossing the sky, the lightning was dazzling, and all kinds of strange scenes coexisted. There were also magical weapons with astonishing momentum colliding with each other, completely covering up the brilliance of the sun.

Lin Hao couldn't see any clues, so he became more cautious and continued to look for his next opponent.

Those who fear fighting will also be punished by the sect. Even though the foundation-building cultivators on both sides are extremely scattered, the consciousness of an early Jindan cultivator can cover an area of ​​ten miles. The Lingyun Sect has a total of thirteen Jindan cultivators, which is enough to see the entire Demon-Slaying Desert clearly. No one dares to passively avoid fighting.

Lin Hao spread out his spiritual sense and flew forward for a while. He saw a demon cultivator flying towards him. He was delighted and flew towards him.

The demon cultivator also saw Lin Hao and said with a smile: "You came just in time!"

Thanks to the Taoist Master Mo Hun for the reward!

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