Ming Dynasty: Emperor Wanshou is cultivating immortality!

Chapter 339: The powerful White Horse Academy, tragic
The world of cultivating immortals.

Southern Continent, Qingzhou, the Sword Sect rules the world.

The heavy snow covered the ancient land where Jianzong was located in a vast expanse of white.

"All the disciples of my Sword Sect across the world will immediately follow me to Jielong Valley to resist the enemy. In this battle, we must defeat Tianmen in one fell swoop!" The old voice resounded throughout the entire vigorous ancient vein.

"Yes!"

Among the mountains, countless people responded, and the next moment, sword energy rushed out into the sky, forming a torrent of sword energy.

"Brother!"

Heavy snow, Sword Sect dominates the world, outside the mountain gate.

The girl in white cotton skirt and with a delicate face looked at the long river of sword energy that was escaping into the sky and suddenly shouted loudly.

However, above the long river of sword energy, people were hurrying by, but no one paid any attention to her.

The hope and expectation in the girl's bright eyes suddenly dimmed.

"Swoosh!" At this time, the lavender light fell down and came to the front of the lost girl, turning into a swordsman in white.

"Junior sister!" The young man put his hands behind his back with a smile on his face.

"Senior Brother?!" When the girl saw the young man's figure transformed from sword energy in front of her, her original feeling of loss suddenly disappeared.

Her pretty face, as delicate as a baby's, was full of joy.

"The battle on the front line is intense. I have to follow the leader to Jielong Valley to fight the enemy. Time is short and I cannot come in person, so I sent my spirit out of my body to come and say goodbye to you." The young man explained with a smile.

"Hmph." However, upon hearing his words, the girl snorted angrily, turned around and muttered, "It's always like this. In the past three years, you've spent less and less time with me."

The girl became angrier and angrier as he spoke, so she turned away and ignored the young man.

"Hehe," seeing this, the young man stepped forward, touched the girl's head affectionately, and said, "This is the last time."

"After this battle, I will go to the North to garrison. I will explain to Master and take you with me."

"Really?" Hearing her senior brother's words, the girl's eyes suddenly lit up, and she turned around and looked at her senior brother with anticipation.

"Of course," the young man said, seeing his junior sister's miraculous expression. He straightened his chest and said confidently, "I am the Sword Sect, fighting to support fighting. After all, I am also a cultivator in the Spiritualization Stage. I have a hunch that a breakthrough is imminent. Once I break through the Void Refining Stage, I will need to stay in the secret realm."

"After all, with war raging, defending the city is more important."

“Brother is about to break through?!” The girl was full of surprise, then she clasped her fists and said seriously: “Congratulations, Brother!”

"Haha," the young man was amused by the serious look of his junior sister, then shook his head slightly, raised his hand and pinched the girl's face, and said:
"Just wait for me at home."

"After this is over, I will ask Master for your hand in marriage and become your Taoist partner."

"Hateful, who wants to marry you..." The girl blushed at the young man's words, and lowered her head out of shyness, but soon she whispered:

"Okay!" After saying that, she raised her head again, her eyebrows shy, but her eyes were more determined than ever before, and said: "I will marry you!"

"Senior Brother, I'll wait for you, wait for you to come back and marry me, cough, cough cough cough..." After saying that, the girl suddenly started coughing violently.

"Junior sister?" Seeing the girl like this, the young man's heart tightened, but he was relieved by the girl's laughter, "Haha, senior brother, I'm fine, I just choked on my saliva."

"You girl!" Seeing this, the young man burst out laughing, looked at the sky, and saw that the long river of sword energy was about to disappear in the space array in the distance. He immediately said seriously:

"Junior sister, I have to go."

"I will be back in fifty years at the shortest, or a hundred years at the longest!" After saying that, he turned around and took a step forward without caring about the girl, turning into a sword energy and breaking through the air.

"Brother, I'll wait for you!" The girl waved towards the distance.

"...Cough, cough, cough!" Suddenly, the girl coughed violently again. This time, she opened her mouth and coughed out a mouthful of black blood.

However, no one knows all this.

……

Xuzhou.

The red bright world.

It is a giant immortal refining force that inherits the ancient alchemy method, and its sect is independent in a cave world.

"Boom!" At this moment, in the entire cave world, dark clouds rolled and thunder flashed above the sky.

The sky was cracked with dark clouds.

The monk from the White Horse Academy was standing on a huge blue sword formation, with twelve black turtles behind him pulling a red-gold war chariot, and a large "Rice"-shaped flag on the chariot was fluttering.

The ones responsible for conquering the Chi Ming world, this overlord-level giant force, are none other than the White Horse Academy, the number one family among the three upper veins, the Mi family's army of immortal cultivators.

"Buzzing."

At this time, the mountain protection formation of the Chi Ming world was already glowing with colorful clouds, and countless giant bronze pillars "boomed" up from the ground, with a fire-breathing divine bird perched on top of each pillar.

"kill!"

On a huge flying shuttle, an elder of the Mi family who had reached the fusion stage of cultivation uttered a word in a cold tone.

Now, several years have passed since the last war between Lingxiao Sect, Zhenwu World, Ziyang Holy Land and the Academy.

Over the past few years, the academy knew that it was inevitable, so it simply chose to strike first.

There are three branches in the academy, namely upper, middle and lower branches, with a total of nine families.

The upper three veins and the middle three veins families are responsible for direct warfare against the overlord-level giant forces, while the lower three veins families are responsible for forcibly suppressing those large sectarian forces that are disobedient and secretly causing unrest.

As for the other disciples of the academy, they are responsible for suppressing those lower-level monks who want to rebel against the rule of the academy.

At this time, the southern continent has completely become a battlefield.

As the word "kill" came down, a group of 3,000 monks from the Mi family, wearing magic robes, attacked together. Thousands of jade slips suddenly flew out from their sleeves and turned into a silver meteor shower.

"Boom!!!" The huge colorful cloud formation was shattered under the jade meteor.

Several cultivators who were guarding the formation and had reached the realm of refining emptiness vomited blood on the spot. After a confrontation, the protective formation was broken.

"The Mi family of the academy!"

"Kill!" The moment the magic circle was broken, followed by a sharp roar, and then a red elixir river hundreds of feet high surged up from the ground and rushed into the sky, filling the entire sky in a blink of an eye.

"Be careful!" A cultivator in the Spirit Transformation Stage shouted, but it was too late. The red Dan River swept in and directly swept in a small number of Mi family disciples.

Almost instantly, the half-melted flying sword and the remains of the monk began to float in the red liquid.

"You're looking for death. Everyone listen up," the Spiritualization Stage cultivator who was in charge of blasting the formation became furious when he saw the formation cultivator he led being killed. He immediately shouted, "Set up the formation, kill!"

At the same time, other leaders of the Mi family also began to deploy their troops as soon as possible.

"Cooperate with the formation school to set up a killing formation. The sword cultivation school will charge head-on. The beast control school will attack from both sides. The five elements school will surround them from the rear!"

"Chi Ming disciples, listen up and kill all the invaders!"

In the Chi Ming world, the elder who stayed in the academy to be in charge of the overall situation roared loudly.

“Yes!” In the red world, countless elders and disciples raised their weapons and charged head-on with the academy’s army, which was as dark and overwhelming as a dark cloud above the sky.

"Boom!"

War is on.

In an instant, blood rained down from the sky.

Above the sky, terrifying gale shredded the shuttle warship, and countless monks from the academy had their blood drained away in an instant when they fell to the ground.

The Chi Ming world is an alchemy sect that ranks among the best in the entire world of immortal cultivation! The path of alchemy has long been studied by them to the point of forming their own school. The cave world to which the entire Chi Ming world belongs can actually be regarded as a huge alchemy furnace.

At this moment, any monk from the academy who falls to the ground from a high altitude will have his blood drained instantly.

The sword cultivator focused on attacking the formation gate, while the swordsman went straight for the alchemy furnace.

A white-haired old man waved a nine-ring tin staff, and the skull embedded in the staff emitted dark blue phosphorous fire. Wherever it passed, the bones of the disciples in the Chi Ming world crackled.

"Boom!" White jade towers rose in the distance. Golden threads shot out from the tower tips and tied up the academy disciples into cocoon shapes. Talismans could be vaguely seen flowing in the golden threads.

The academy was not to be outdone.

One after another, huge shuttle warships blasted out terrifying spiritual power beams and began to bombard the white towers.

"You rats from the academy, prepare to die!" Finally, as the war escalated, a powerful late-stage fusion master from the Chi Ming world took action, and the sky and the earth suddenly turned dark red.

Nine bronze bells flew out of the bronze tripod in his hand, forming a battle array in the air. The White Horse Army formation below the battle array instantly collapsed, and several Nascent Soul cultivators exploded and dissipated at the same time. The jade pendants on their waists cracked into spider web patterns, and their life spirits were instantly shattered.

At this moment, the Nascent Soul cultivator who was capable of founding a sect and being honored as a patriarch in peacetime was as fragile as a child.

When fighting, they no longer fight alone, but in groups of three or five, and of course they die in groups as well.

"Whoosh!"

A bloody rain washed down.

From time to time, cultivators would fall from the sky, and from time to time, cultivators would explode into blood mist.

"Boom!" followed by a loud bang.

Above the sky, a space formation consisting of twelve shuttle warships appeared, and a terrifying black mountain fell down and slammed heavily into the ground below.

"Boom boom boom!"

At this moment, the earth of the cave world where the Chi Ming world lived began to crack and the mountains collapsed.

“Crack, crack, bang!”

Finally, the Chi Ming Cave Heaven could no longer bear the pressure, and dense cracks began to appear in the space, and finally it exploded.

The outside world had no idea how many years this ancient vein had existed, but its ridge was broken by the red light that erupted from the cave world.

Finally, the natural alchemy furnace formed by the Chi Ming Cave was shattered, and the disciples of the academy could finally set foot on the ground.

Of course, this is not the end.

Above the sky, the space formation formed by the twelve huge shuttle warships formed a space portal.

Armies of monks emerged from the magic circle like a torrent.

It was not until this moment that the large group of cultivators from the Mi family actually showed up. This elite group of cultivators, whose lowest level of cultivation was at the Golden Core stage, numbered as many as one million!

Of course, it was also at this moment that the family ranked first among the three clans of Baima Academy finally showed a glimpse of its true strength.

"hiss!"

Seeing this scene, the monks who had been watching the battle secretly around took a breath of cold air.

At this moment, even those old monsters in the late stage of refining emptiness who were hiding in the dark couldn't help but feel their scalps tingling when they saw the millions of golden elixir armies.

A million golden elixir army!

Is this the full strength of the top three families in the academy? No, far from it!
Because the White Horse Academy has a very planned approach to all the overlord-level giants in the world. In fact, it can be said that the battle plan is open to the public!
Almost all the overlord-level giant forces are controlled by the families of the upper three veins and the middle three veins of the academy.

But as far as they know, in Xuzhou alone, there are three overlord-level giant forces.

And all these three are under the charge of Mijia.

However, Xuzhou is not the only area that the Mi family is responsible for. In other words, in the other major states of Jiuzhou, there are also overlord-level giant forces that the Mi family is responsible for dealing with.

They were fighting on multiple fronts, and were dealing with dominant forces within the sects that had independent immortals and those in the Mahayana stage.

Of course, war cannot be judged on the surface alone.

As soon as the academy went to war with the overlord-level force, it officially announced to the entire southern continent that as long as the war broke out, it would be a fight to the death and would inevitably end in the destruction of the clan.

This means that the academy is ready to use the immortals to exchange with these overlord-level forces on a one-for-one basis, or even many-for-many basis.

However, these overlord-level giants were not at all afraid and were not frightened by the academy's determination.

They knew that this golden opportunity only came once in a lifetime. If they failed to overthrow the academy this time, they would surely be liquidated when the academy recovered.

Therefore, the ruthlessness of the academy not only failed to work, but also aroused the ferocity of these overlord-level giant forces.

Isn't it just sending out the immortals? Then come on!
The war has been going on for several years, and during these years, the academy has dispatched three immortals, and four overlord-level giant forces have been destroyed. Of course, the academy has also lost a four-tribulation immortal.

Unfortunately, no one knows how many immortals there are in the academy. All we know is that the academy seems to have the means to protect them.

Afterwards, a dominant giant force emerged, and the immortals in the academy were protected by magical weapons.

As long as you are protected by the magic weapon and end the battle within the specified time, heaven will not bring down a calamity of destruction.

Although some of these overlord-level giant forces also have magical weapons, they are ultimately not as good as the academy in terms of foundation.

Therefore, they could only gather all the scattered immortals and attack the Great Star World where the White Horse Academy was located, forcing all the scattered immortals to gather together. The war in the southern continent was the responsibility of the Mahayana and those below the Mahayana.

It is also true that these overlord-level giants have the strength to fight back and forth with the academy.

As millions of golden elixirs from the academy poured into the battlefield.

The ancient battlefield belonging to the entire Chi Ming world became more and more terrifying and tragic.

Blood flowed like a river, broken limbs were scattered all over the ground, and spiritual weapons, spiritual treasures, etc. were seen everywhere.

Some independent cultivators also took this opportunity to join the battlefield and start picking up bargains.

"Wow!" A severed head rolled into the Dan River and instantly turned into bloody mud.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

One cultivator had his intestines five feet long spilled out, but he still stood there chopping with his sword until he was burned to ashes by the fire of the elixir.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Mixed in with the cries were the loud sounds of the monks' determined self-detonation.

The exploded pieces of meat hung on the charred tree trunks, dripping down like ripe rotten fruit.

The sun sets, the moon rises, the moon sets, the sun rises again.

War knows no time, and every corner of the ancient veins is filled with flesh and blood.

“Ga, ga, ga…” Above the sky, a torrent of inky black crows was spinning.

The innate weapons, like dust, fell onto the battlefield and were quietly inhaled by the mouths and noses of one cultivator after another.

Fight, fight, fight!

Every day, a tragic battlefield appears.

Similarly, every day, countless monks die and countless sects are destroyed.

Finally, with the outbreak of all-out war in the southern continent, wars also broke out on the three major continents of west, north and east.

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(End of this chapter)