The Heavens: From Knowing Whether You Rule the World

Chapter 193: The Final Battle in Tiannan (Part )

"what happened?"

Master Zhiyang was startled, and flew forward and made a light stroke, and a dazzling sword energy slashed down.

"Boom!"

There was a loud rumbling sound, and the blood shield only trembled slightly.

"Haha, Sect Master Fang, it worked! I hope the Blood Silk Cover is as powerful as your sect said, and it can trap ten Nascent Soul cultivators in the cover for half a day. Once Tiannan loses these ten people, its strength will naturally be greatly reduced, which is enough for Tiannan and Mulan to fight it out."

In the army of mages, there were two more people, a man and a woman in black robes. The skinny old man stroked his hair and beard and spoke with a smile.

"Don't worry! The Blood Silk Cover is one of the six secret arts of our sect. It is impossible for a Yuanying cultivator to break it without half a day. Even for a great cultivator, it will take at least half a quarter of an hour. However, since we are killing people, we will definitely not give those people this opportunity."

The man in black robe glanced at the old man and laughed coldly.
Several people spoke without transmitting their thoughts, and did not avoid the three great cultivators of Tiannan at all.

The faces of many Nascent Soul cultivators changed slightly and suddenly sank.

"Great monk!"

Even Long Han, the leader of the monk army, couldn't help but feel dry-mouthed and said in a hoarse voice: "The fourth great monk!"

The three great cultivators of Tiannan looked at each other, and Master Zhiyang shook his head slightly.

Can't do it!
It is impossible for there to be such a long gap in just half a quarter of an hour.

"Why does Mulan have a new great monk?"

The old demon Hehuan looked a little ugly, and he couldn't help but look at Long Han Feng Bing with a gloomy expression.

For a great monk, the gap is not particularly large.

The three great monks had already anticipated and made arrangements regarding the three great divine masters of Mulan.

If there is no one in charge of the three great masters, and the three of them go into battle together, then the three great cultivators will fight the three great masters, Long Han and Feng Bing will be in charge of the command, and they will attack together to bully the mid-stage cultivators and create a breakthrough for the Nascent Soul cultivators.
If one of the three great cultivators is left behind to take charge of the command, it will be the three great cultivators fighting against the two divine masters. Long Han and Feng Bing, based on the cultivator army formation and uniting with several cultivators in the middle Nascent Soul stage, will be enough to distract the divine master in charge of the command. The three great cultivators will fight three against two to decide the outcome.

Who would have thought that the Mulan people had four divine masters?

Now, either the three great cultivators will fight against the four great divine masters, or they will be defeated repeatedly.

Either the three great cultivators fight against the three great divine masters, or Long Han and Feng Bing restrain one of the divine masters for a long time.

"Ugh!"

Long Han and Feng Bing looked at each other and both sighed deeply.

The two of them have learned an extraordinary combined attack technique, and can rival powerful monks.

But, that was only a short-term thing.

If time goes on, you simply can't bear it.

Long Han and Feng Bing felt a sudden rush of fear, and how could the three great cultivators not be panicking?
If you don't count carefully and only look at the number, the Mulan people's plan only trapped ten Nascent Soul cultivators, causing Tiannan to have ten fewer Nascent Soul cultivators in the decisive battle.

The Yuanying cultivators in Tiannan have always been more than those in Mulan. Even if ten of them were trapped this time, there were still more than ten more Yuanying cultivators in Tiannan than in Mulan.

Trapping ten Nascent Soul cultivators doesn’t seem to affect the overall situation!

In fact, the accounts are not calculated in this way, and cannot be calculated in this way.

A fight of gambling is a fight of life and death.

The winning side can widen the gap with the ten Nascent Soul cultivators, which will have a direct impact on the outcome of the battle.

For this reason, the people sent by Tiannan were basically the most capable fighters.

What are Han Lao Mo, Chen Lao Mo, Soul-Breaking Master, Heaven-Slaying Master, and Beast Taming Master?
Each one of them is either an "old devil" or a "real person".

The Nascent Soul cultivators who have nicknames and titles are basically the ones who are the most capable in fighting.

As for the Nascent Soul cultivators sent out this time, they were either in the middle stage or early stage cultivators like Han Li.

In other words, those trapped were ten mid-Nascent Soul cultivators, the pillars of the Nascent Soul cultivators in Tiannan, except for the top three cultivators.

The fact that these ten were trapped meant that most of the high-end combat power in the Nascent Soul stage was missing.

If we calculate it based on one mid-stage cultivator versus two or three early-stage cultivators, then he would suddenly lose the combat power of twenty or thirty early-stage cultivators.

However, this is only a preliminary estimate.

The situation is much more serious than the loss of twenty or thirty early-stage fighters, especially since the Mulan people have one more great monk, the seriousness of the situation has been raised a lot.

There is a role for mid-stage monks that has always been overlooked.

Check and balance the great monk!
Early monks can also surround and attack great monks, but the gap in their magical powers is too great, so they can only serve as auxiliary attacks.

To check and balance the great monks, the main combat force has always been the middle-stage monks.

This time, even the most capable mid-stage cultivators were trapped and unable to escape.

The three monks looked at each other, their faces looking a little ugly.

Master Zhiyang's face darkened, and he sighed helplessly, "I miscalculated, and suffered a great loss this time. Fortunately, the Mulan people only trapped a few Taoists, and there is no need to worry about their lives."

"Well, the monk army does need to be commanded by Fellow Daoist Long Han. If Mulan doesn't have a divine master to command, the worst that can happen is three against four."

A fierce light flashed across the face of the old demon Hehuan, and he spoke grimly.

As they are all great monks, they are naturally at a disadvantage when three are fighting against four, but they are just at a disadvantage and their lives will not be in danger.

With this level of killing, there has always been a check and balance between the great cultivators. As long as three against four can hold out, the outcome will be decided by the Nascent Soul cultivators and the Core Forming cultivators. With Tiannan's background, there is not no chance of winning.

"Hmph! Then kill them!"

Master Zhiyang's robe fluttered without wind, and he spoke in a stern voice.

Wei Wuya nodded slightly. The number of great monks was less than that of the Mulan people, so he could only delay.

Seeing that there were no objections, the old demon He Huan flew into the air and pointed directly at Master Mulan: "I have heard of Master Mulan for a long time. His spiritual skills are unfathomable and have miraculous effects. The three of us, Yi, would like to learn from him. Do you dare to come out and fight?"

The old demon Hehuan let out a loud shout, as if using some secret technique, and it was like a bolt from the blue, causing the area within miles to buzz and tremble.

Both armies were chanting incantations, but even the sound of the incantations from nearly 100,000 monks was temporarily suppressed.

Some mages with low cultivation base felt their bodies tremble and almost fell down.

Seeing the formation of Hehuan Old Demon, the skinny old man frowned repeatedly, and then looked at the few people in the army of magicians indifferently: "Sooner or later, Master Mulan and the three great cultivators of Tiannan will have a battle to decide the outcome. However, I must stay to preside over the battle and maintain stability.

As for the fight between the great monks, we need to trouble Sect Master Fang for help. Sect Master Fang's Tiansha Zhenmo Gong has reached the pinnacle, and he can even use the Tiansha Zhenmo's true demon energy to attack. It must be easy to deal with one person.

He had no intention of participating in the fight between the great monks.

A war involving the survival of Mulan requires a figure of divine master level to respond in time and command the army.

"Since we have made an agreement, this sect master will naturally take action. Speaking of which, Fang also wants to see the magical powers of the number one demon cultivator in Tiannan!"

The man in black robe said coldly, a green light flashed in his eyes, and a black gas cover slowly rose into the air and ran over.

The scholar surnamed Zhong and the dwarf surnamed Bi, without saying a word, quickly transformed into a silver rainbow and a ball of red light and rushed straight towards the three monks.

The three great cultivators of Tiannan looked at each other and all breathed a sigh of relief.

Three against three!
The six people looked at each other, and all turned into startled wild geese and flew high into the sky.

The six rays of light disappeared quietly.

After a while, the sky changed color, sometimes fiery red, sometimes black, the sound of thunder exploded, and from time to time, dazzling silver rainbows and colorful clouds flashed by.

The six great monks fought each other, and the Tiannan army and the magic army also started killing each other.

Long Han, who was in charge of commanding the battle, took a look and gave the order without hesitation to launch an attack.

The order to attack instantly reached the ears of the monk in charge of the first wave of attack.

On a bronze frame, the big man had his eyes wide open, and a foot-long yellow light emanated from his body. He swung the hammer with both hands and hit the center of the gong hard.

A ball of dazzling golden light burst out, but the strange thing was that only the light was flashing, but there was no sound or any trace.

The moment the golden light appeared, it exploded and turned into golden stars that shot towards the opposite side.

"puff puff"

A slight sound was heard, and Venus turned into balls of golden mist.

The big man kept hitting the gong with the hammer in his hand. Dense golden stars burst out from the gong, and the golden mist rushed towards the army of mages like waves.

A ten-foot-long triangular black banner was waved wildly by two monks, and a black dragon vaguely appeared from the banner.

As soon as the dragon demon's eyes opened, streams of blue-black demonic wind slowly spewed out from the dragon's mouth.

The wind whistled loudly, and hurricane-force winds turned into a vast expanse of darkness, with flying sand and rocks, making it impossible to see.

On one side, nine girls in red held up red plates in their jade arms and uttered pleasant spells.

A red light flashed, and nine bright red copper pieces suddenly flew out from the plate, gathered in the air, and then spun around.

A fiery red ancient mirror several feet in size appeared there, with a glowing light on the mirror surface. Countless fist-sized firebirds spewed out of the mirror, each with flames covering its body and spitting flames from its mouth.

After a clear sound, it flew out like an arrow.

On one side, three old men in brocade clothes stood in a triangle and raised the huge gourd behind them. The freezing white air mixed with countless snowflakes and hail turned the large area in front of them into a world of ice and snow, and blew to the opposite side at an extremely fast speed.

Almost at the same time, various colored light pillars and raging devilish fire were fired one after another from the cultivators' camp. Combined with the rare treasures from the first round of attacks, they became one and covered the entire mage camp.

When the old man with the dead wood saw it, his face changed slightly, and he ordered people to gather a magic circle, turning it into a protective light shield to resist the attack.

"Go to the strange beast!"

At the command, all the strange beasts, big and small, were released. Some of them spun around and were wrapped in green light, some condensed into a ball of clear water, and some burst into flames on their own.
Green light, water, fire, and monsters of various shapes appeared out of thin air.

There are yellow earth pythons that are more than ten feet long, huge fire wolves that are seven or eight feet tall, green and vague birds, and blue monster turtles with mist covering their bodies.
As soon as these monsters appeared, they immediately pounced on the opposing army of monks, fearless of death.

One after another, continuously, as if they were endless.

"It's a lively fight outside!" Han Li muttered to himself.

"It looks like it's almost time to leave. The Nascent Soul cultivators from Jiang, Yue, Zijin, and Cheqi are the forces left behind by our Master. We can't let those old monsters be killed."

Han Li's mind moved slightly.

The four countries of Jiang, Yue, Zijin and Cheqi have always been the basic base of my mentor.

Last time, during the chaos of the ghost fog, he was teleported to Tiannan and rushed to Liufeng Mountain.

I just learned that in recent years, no one in the four countries of Jiang, Yue, Zijin and Cheqi could convince the people, so some matters involving decisions were difficult to handle and were put on hold.

With the attitude of solving some problems, he took the initiative to come out. It was strange to say that those old monsters were originally unwilling to obey each other, but seeing that he was the only disciple of their mentor, no one said anything and tacitly agreed to mediate and handle some urgent matters according to his point of view.

Judging from the behavior of those people, they obey their mentor.

Since they are loyal to their mentor, they cannot be easily destroyed and the power of the small alliance of Jiang, Yue, Zijin and Cheqi will decline.

As soon as he opened his mouth, Han Li spat out a small green sword, which turned into a green rainbow about a foot long and slashed fiercely on the wall of the cover.

"boom"

A muffled sound was heard, and the wall of the shield did not move at all. Instead, the flying sword was bounced back several feet away.

Han Li did not show any surprise. After retracting the flying sword, he flipped his hand and a black object appeared in his hand.

He threw it and made a hand gesture. After a flash of black light, a mountain over ten feet high fell silently and fiercely.

Almost at the same time, a purple demonic flame suddenly pressed lightly against the wall of the shield.

With a "sizzle", the blood mist on the wall of the cover solidified and emitted a dazzling purple light.

Han Li was delighted, as he had obtained the Purple Sky Fire by chance and it seemed to be effective.

With a thought, the evil-repelling divine thunder stored in his dantian burst out, and while the blood mist was solidifying, it rushed away fiercely.

"Oh!"

The wall of the shield broke and Han Li flew out backwards.

After regaining his freedom, Han Li couldn't help but take a look at the situation on the battlefield.

Except for him, no Nascent Soul cultivator had yet broken through the barrier and were all trapped.

Wherever you look, whether in the sky or on the ground, there are dense flashes of spiritual light and precious energy, and various explosions are heard one after another.

The monks and mages of both sides, either a few or a group, formed countless large and small battle groups and engaged in a thorough melee.

For a moment, it was impossible to tell which side had the upper hand.

Around Han Li, more than a dozen Jindan cultivators were horrified when they saw that he had escaped from the blood shield.

"Not good! He is a Nascent Soul cultivator. Call the Grand Master over quickly."

A Jindan mage was the first to react. He couldn't help but yelled and flew backwards. He pinched the magic spell in his hand and controlled a green flying knife to interfere.

At this call, many mages in the Jindan stage reacted and either used their magic weapons to attack, or chanted spells, or used their extraordinary magical powers to attack the green-shirted man who was looking at him indifferently.

However, except for the person who reacted first, no one retreated.

"what?"

Seeing that these people were actually willing to sacrifice themselves to protect others, Han Li couldn't help but be a little surprised. Then a murderous look flashed on his face. He swung his sleeves, and dots of green light appeared. Dozens of Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Swords swarmed out from his sleeves.

He casually cast a spell, and after the flying sword trembled lightly, several sword lights immediately came out. The dense sword lights gathered together, and the sword energy soared into the sky with an astonishing momentum.

"go."

Hundreds of sword lights shone brightly, and more than ten Jindan cultivators were turned into meat paste one by one.

Han Li shook his head slightly and was about to break the blood shield for the trapped Taoist friends. Mu Ran was greatly inspired and retreated repeatedly.

Almost at the same time, a blood-shielded gray light flashed closest to Han Li, and a large man in brocade robes appeared without warning. He looked at him indifferently, with a trace of solemnity on his face.

Han Li was shocked, wondering when this person appeared.

He couldn't help but scan it with his mind.
?
What the hell?
Late Nascent Soul?

Didn’t it say that Mulan only had three great masters?

Han Li was shocked and asked quickly, "Doesn't Mulan only have three great divine masters? Who are you?"

As he spoke, he quickly looked around, intent on finding an opportunity to escape.

Even though he has always been good at fighting, he is no match for the great master. The gap is simply too big.

The only option is to escape!

"Oh? You're still so calm even after realizing that I'm Mulan's Divine Master? I'm Tian Zhong, the Fourth Divine Master of Mulan!"

The brocade-robed man said without any surprise or joy.

At this moment
"call out!"

With a long sharp cry, a blue bird spread its wings and soared into the sky. Countless fire spiritual energy poured into the blue bird like thousands of rivers flowing into the sea.

The fire spirit in a radius of ten miles became unstable. Any monk or wizard who cast fire spells found that the power of their spells was reduced by half, and they were shocked.

A Nascent Soul cultivator who happened to be in the flight path of the blue bird was hit by the blue bird's wings and turned into ashes without even a chance to resist.

"Sacred bird?"

Tian Zhong's heart was slightly lifted and he let out a light cry.

Han Li took the opportunity to grab the spirit beast bag. Nearly a hundred gold-eating bugs buzzed over, and he fled away.

"If it's a mature gold-eating bug, I'd still be a little cautious. But for an immature one... hehe!"

The divine master Tian Zhong's figure flashed strangely, and he actually dodged the evil-repelling divine thunder. He then quickly dealt with the immature gold-eating insect, and then flashed and chased after it.

"This battle must be won!"

"Kill, it's a sacred bird!"

"Must win!"

Seeing the spirit bird rising into the sky and killing the Nascent Soul cultivators in a few strokes, some mages screamed loudly and launched crazy attacks one after another, extremely excited.

The momentum of each mages increased greatly.

The skinny old man in charge of the command saw the power of the spiritual bird and a rare smile appeared on his face.

The black-robed woman from the Yinluo Sect looked at the blue peacock in the flames, and a strange look flashed in her eyes.

The faces of the famous Seven Taizhen cultivators of the righteous Taizhen sect suddenly changed, with expressions of horror on their faces.

"Not good, there is something wrong with this monster."

As soon as he finished speaking, the seven Nascent Soul cultivators who were invincible under the great cultivator when they united retreated one after another with looks of horror.

Killing a Nascent Soul cultivator instantly without even leaving the Nascent Soul behind is truly too weird and even a great cultivator could never do it.

"I didn't expect the Mulan people to create such a monster bird, and even have a fifth great monk in hiding. This is a big trouble."

Long Han, who was always in charge of the command, changed his expression slightly and murmured something in an inaudible voice.

As the saying goes: He who has thunder in his heart but a face as calm as a lake can be appointed as a general.

Long Han has always been a commanding figure, which made him change color repeatedly. He knew how extraordinary this demon bird was.

Any Nascent Soul cultivator who had seen the world could see one fact: that demon bird had probably surpassed the level of a great cultivator!

Above the cloud curtain, the three cultivators who were originally intent on killing each other suddenly changed their expressions, abandoned the divine masters who were attacking each other, and retreated downwards.

The three of them seemed to be fighting in the sky, but in fact they were always observing from below with their spiritual sense.

The fifth great monk, whose spiritual energy is barely at the late stage of the Nascent Soul, is a demon bird that can draw the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
Difficult to handle!

"This demon bird?"

When the three cultivators fell, Han Li took the opportunity to escape and ran to the side, gasping for breath.

Looking at the demonic bird slaughtering Nascent Soul cultivators and Core Forming cultivators in the sky, Han Li couldn't help but change color. The Six Paths Supreme Saints of the Chaos Star Sea can't be that powerful, right?
This thing doesn't belong to the human world!
Han Li's mind was slightly moved, and he couldn't help but think about running away.

"To attract the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, will the spirit consciousness of the demonic birds above the Divine Transformation Stage descend to the lower world?"

Master Zhiyang's expression changed slightly, and his throat felt a little dry.

Attracting the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is no longer a concept.

It not only involves the mobilization of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, but also involves the comprehension and display of magical powers.

Just because the original body has not descended to the mortal world doesn't mean that one's understanding and experience of magic and supernatural powers have disappeared!
It seems that the demon bird's spiritual energy level has just entered the late stage, but if a real fight breaks out, it will take at least two of the three great cultivators to barely hold back the beast, and they will be defeated repeatedly.

But Mulan still has five great monks.

Even if Long Han and Feng Bing hold back one great monk, there will still be three vacancies!

"You have to fight even if you can't!"

Wei Wuya let out a long sigh, who would have thought that Mulan actually had such a thing?
If they were really defeated this time, none of the three great cultivators would survive, and Tiannan would take ten thousand years to recover.

Oh no, without the protection of the great monk, it is hard to say whether there are any Tiannan people in Tiannan!

Perhaps, ten thousand years later, Tiannan will only appear in ancient books.

"That lamp controls the evil bird, right?" The old demon Hehuan looked around and looked at the somewhat strange Saint Mulan, and his heart was greatly encouraged.

"Grab the light?"

Master Zhiyang frowned slightly. Saint Miss Mulan was among the army of mages, and the old man withered wood was commanding the army while protecting her.

It’s not easy to grab!

In other words, it simply doesn’t work!
because
The old demon Hehuan, who had made the decision, looked at Saint Mulan, his face turned pale, and a hint of disappointment flashed in his eyes quite obviously.

The three great cultivators fell, and the three great divine masters naturally fell as well.

Coincidentally, the three of them arrived beside Saint Mulan.

It’s impossible to grab it!
Even Wei Wuya, who is always optimistic, couldn't help but shake his head.

Even though he was a great monk, he had never fought such a difficult battle.

Unexpectedly
"Ha ha!"

With a long roar, the sky and the earth changed color.

The sky was originally gloomy and filled with war, but suddenly a bright golden light appeared, which cut through the sky like a sharp blade, shining brightly and illuminating the earth.

The powerful and long roar was like thunder, shaking the heaven and earth, and even caused many monks standing in the air to fall to the ground as if they were hit hard.

A majestic aura spreads out in all directions like a surging wave, making people feel excited and awe-inspiring.

"Two hundred years have passed in a flash. Time has passed, and things have changed. I wonder if my old friend is still alive?"

(End of this chapter)