The Dutian Lingguan Road that started from the Taoist soldiers

Chapter 353: Immortal Kills God
In just a few days, the situation in the northern border of Daxia changed drastically.

The great master of the upper realm of the wilderness has fallen, and the encirclement has been broken. All that is left is to drive out the gods and demons in one wave, and Daxia is still the same Daxia.

However, the kings and princes who participated in the war to kill gods were still worried at this moment.

The King of the North, Marquis of Black Water, Marquis of Ji, Jiu Ling, Wu Yong, and other princes sat together in a camp on the northern border wall.

This time, Wu Yong sat at the head with his eyes closed and regulated his breathing. Even though everyone else was injured, no one dared to disturb him and just sat silently to one side.

When Wu Yong roughly digested the Dao rhyme in the elixir, he opened his eyes and looked around at the kings and princes in the tent.

At this moment, the nine heads of the Nine Spirit Lion Saint had been reborn, but their breath was still weak; Marquis Ji's arms were reattached, so he was not seriously injured; but Marquis Black Water was the most tragic, with half of his body being devoured by the Taotie beast, and the torn half of his body and soul were completely destroyed. Wu Yong had to mediate with fate to find a Golden Sun Rejuvenating Pill, but he could only forcibly rebuild half of his body for him. That's how it was, and from then on, half of the Black Emperor's body was shimmering with black water, and the other half was blazing with fire...

This is the case with ordinary True Immortals who fight in the upper realms. The aftermath in a gap alone could cause him to be seriously injured, dying, or even killed.

The only one who remained standing intact after that battle was Prince Zhenhai.

But at this moment, all the kings and princes were encouraged and placed their eyes on Wu Yong, only willing to listen to his command.

That was a man who used the combined strength of all the True Immortals to strangle a great master of the upper realm!

This is the second great master of the upper realm to die in the tens of thousands of years of Antarctic Chaos.

"Hmm... This battle is really not bad, isn't it, King of the North?"

Wu Yong put away his cold look, looked towards the Beize Zhenhai King, and chuckled jokingly.

These words immediately aroused cheers from all the kings and princes in the tent, and endless flattery could be heard. This was a terrifying existence that could kill those in the upper realms. He was almost a Taoist sovereign who could be on par with the ancestors, immortals, great masters, and kings!

Prince Zhenhai did not dare to be negligent at this time, and he no longer had the intention to intercept and help.

"At this moment, the Taotie is dead, and although the Great Sage Yin Gui has retreated safely, your northern border will be safe from now on."

"This is all I can do. I still need to enter the Emperor Realm."

"I'm afraid I have to say goodbye to you all!"

The fighting also broke out in the Three Heavens at this time. After the Three Marquises of Daxia and the Seven Saints of the Wilderness ignited the war to the Three Heavens Ancient Realm, the Blood-Robed Marquis of Daxia sneaked into the Three Heavens and made three agreements with the Immortal Lord Dugu. Then he turned around and attacked the Seven Saints of the Wilderness from the front and back with the immortals of the Dao Court, killing four of them. At this moment, they joined forces to kill the generals and entered the territory under the jurisdiction of the Wilderness.

However, the tacit understanding between the Immortal Court and the Imperial Dynasty only ends here.

Wu Yong should not have rescued the northern border, fought the Taotie with all his might, and even used the power of fate to stabilize the injured several celestial princes. After all, only a half-dead dynasty could have trapped that desolate area here.

Now that he has come this far, he will never take action again!

The princes and nobles also understood the situation clearly and did not dare to say much. They just bowed to Wu Yong.

King Zhenhai hesitated for a moment, then said hoarsely:
"Since the Immortal Lord has requested to see the Human Emperor Sutra, I will guarantee him. Eight princes and nobles from the northern border will make a joint recommendation and will definitely allow the Mi family's imperial bloodline to fulfill the Immortal Lord's wish."

As he was speaking, the King of Zhenhai took out an imperial edict from the void, pointed with one finger, and wrote on the royal memorial with the true intention of the Black Emperor. Every word was like a pearl, and it was full of words of praise. The whole article was to advise Emperor Xia to follow suit in order to repay the kindness of the Nine Provinces Immortal Lord. In the end, it also captured the true intentions of the Six Marquises of the Northern Border, the Northern King's four sons, the Black Water Marquis, the Ji Marquis and others.

This memorial was guaranteed by one king and eight marquises, which is close to half of the kings and marquises of Daxia. Even the Emperor of Xia would find it difficult to disobey.

The fall of a high-level Taotie, not to mention reversing the situation, at least prevented the northern border of Daxia from being isolated. Moreover, Jiuzhou Xianting could not be considered an ally of Daxia, so being able to achieve this was already "sacrificing oneself to benefit others".

Although the Immortal Lord seems to have had an old grudge against Taotie...

"Lord Ji, you can't mess this up!"

The King of Zhenhai emphasized his words and handed the memorial to Marquis Ji, admonishing him. Marquis Ji's face did not change, he nodded his head in agreement, but he cursed in his heart: Since Taotie's death, the Northern Territory and the Imperial Territory have been communicating with each other in the past few days, and countless scouts have been sent to each other. Is it necessary for you to win people's hearts here?
From Marquis Ji's perspective, the Black Emperor's lineage has always coveted the throne, and the eight hundred realms of Beiyuan also have enough strength to covet it. This King Zhenhai fought with Taotie for three days. His pair of Black Emperor arm armors swept across dozens of realms. Although he was at a disadvantage throughout the whole process, he was able to stand firm. This is enough to prove that this is a terrifying combat power second only to the upper realm.

As long as it is related to the two scriptures of the Earth Emperor and the Human Emperor, the King of Zhenhai never hesitates. After all, they are not the ancient scriptures of his Black Emperor lineage, right?

At this point, Marquis Ji had nothing to say. Taking one of the four masters from the Wilderness was a relief for Daxia. This was the first great gift sent by the Immortal Court.

He, and even Emperor Xia, could not refute it!

So everyone bid farewell to the princes and nobles of the northern border and headed straight to the eastern border known as the imperial border...

Only the princes and nobles in the tent were left standing still, but at this moment their confidence was greatly boosted.

"My lords, the blockade has been broken. The eight hundred great realms and six hundred battle groups are in our control. This is the most chaotic era in the three thousand great realms so far, but it is also the most powerful era for you and my Beiyuan lineage."

"The Southern King and the Heavenly King are dead, the Eastern King is just a puppy, and the Western King is seriously injured. All the Xuan cultivators of the imperial dynasty are looking to you and me."

"Let's turn this Beiyuan Boundary Wall Plateau into an insurmountable natural barrier!"

"May your military fortune flourish..."

In the central army tent of the Northern Boundary, strong auras rose into the sky. The princes and nobles also led their troops to attack the Boundary Plateau again, sweeping away all the way and starting the next battle with the Rushou Clan.

At this time, Wu Yong had already driven the golden light, wrapping Jiu Ling and Ji Hou, and soared into the sky, heading straight for the eastern border.

At this moment, Ji Hou stopped beside Wu Yong and pointed to the road ahead.

At this moment, Wu Yong's aura was no longer restrained, or perhaps it was because he had just refined the Heavenly Lead and other Qis together with the Great Taotie into a Taoist Pill. After taking the pill on the spot, his aura spread out and moved around the periphery of the realm.

If the aura of the immortal gods in the upper realm is as vast as the universe, and the Dao fruit hangs high in the sky, manifesting the world of the Great Dao, then Wu Yong's aura at this moment is an endless heavenly lead world. His aura is cold, hard, immortal and eternal. It does not have the sense of transcendence of the upper realms, but it is enough to be suffocating!

Even the gods, demons and saints they met along the way, after encountering this energy, they avoided it from a distance of tens of thousands of miles away.

Every time they traveled to a new world, there was a magic array built on the edge of the boundary wall. Through the infinite boundary walls, one could still see the smoke of the soldiers of the two great worlds attacking each other. However, the Eastern Territory was the battlefield where the great masters of the upper realms and Emperor Xia were fighting. The soldiers below the fairyland were scattered into battle groups that swept far away, but did not dare to get close.

Until the few of them were about to reach the imperial realm.

A storm began to surge in the sky, and cracks began to appear in the void with the appearance of the storm. Fragments flew everywhere like blades, and a terrifying wave suddenly swept between heaven and earth. It was the void that was shattering, and all things were overturning. A terrifying riot broke out outside the imperial realm, and even Wu Yong, who was so powerful that he could fly across the earth, was accidentally swept into it.

The art of controlling the earth with golden light was just broken for the first time. Wu Yong and the other two instantly fell into the turbulence of space. The dark space storm swept through, and the earth, fire, wind and water were thrown into disorder. All the laws of nature collapsed, and even the several small worlds around them were shattered. Everything in them scattered and collapsed, turning into earth, fire, wind and water. The continent was annihilated and all living things turned to ashes. This was a true battle between immortals.

It is no less powerful than the attacks by Jiang Zu and Di Jiang back then.

Ji Hou and Jiu Ling suddenly fell into the terrifying storm, with earth, fire, wind and water right under their feet. The original force of the boundary was almost as strong as the chaotic energy. It would be difficult for an ordinary immortal to survive if he fell into it.

Before the two of them made a move, an endless divine wind arose. That divine wind was boundless and suddenly appeared from the void, blowing the two of them up easily. With a blow of the Samadhi Divine Wind, the sky and the earth became dark in an instant. The storm in the void was in a stalemate with this evil wind, and the three of them fell in the center of the eye of the storm. Under the two huge pressures, this place was almost still.

"That is?"

Ji Hou steadied his body, the eight trigrams appeared in his eyes, combining for no reason, and all kinds of dragon energy swept in when he was about to investigate.

"It's Emperor Xia!"

Wu Yong pointed with two fingers, and boundless golden clouds appeared layer by layer in the void outside his body. After the Taotie Pill appeared, Wu Yong's divine body and immortal body were covered with traces of devouring. At the same time, the golden cloud magic appeared, and peonies and golden lotuses grew on the layers of golden clouds, with their roots taken root in the golden clouds. They kept appearing and disappearing, flickering and fading like a thousand layers of divine barriers.

The three of them stopped in it, and the magical method of the sky's lead-gold cloud appeared, which completely resisted and even swallowed up the remaining waves. The Samadhi Divine Wind swept across thousands of miles, carrying the three golden clouds to the east, through the gap where the realms collapsed, and away from the battlefield.

Wu Yong didn't want to be involved in the fierce battle between the three top masters again, so he decided to enter the emperor realm and make some plans!
(End of this chapter)