Great Red Immortal Sect

Chapter 577 Yumu
Inside the pass, in the main hall.

The candlelight rose, its light shimmering, and the supernatural energy surged, causing various strange phenomena to appear in the hall. At the highest position was a beam of azure light made of wood.

The old Taoist priest, dressed in a green robe, sat quietly. His face was aged, like the bark of a withered tree. His wrists, exposed beneath his wide sleeves, were covered with specks of green scales. He stared blankly outside, his eyes lifeless, like a hollow ancient tree.

Mei Ye, who was standing nearby, asked softly:

"Senior Yili, the great formation is set up, and we are just waiting to advance north."

The old Taoist priest in the main seat regained his senses slightly. With the transformation of his Jiamu supernatural powers, his aura gradually subsided, making him appear like an ordinary person, without revealing any divine abilities.

"Badlands are not easy to deal with. If I make a move, I can only hold them off."

"enough."

Mei Ye's gaze shifted, and he said solemnly:

"Now that the imperial family has given the order, it is only for us to conquer Qingrang. Once we uncover this pure land, the rest will be handled by the King of Lanshan."

Yi Li's face gradually regained its normal color. He adjusted his blue sleeves and said:

"Besides that barren land, there was a wind that led me northward. I saw a ray of true qi light there. The cultivators from Muwu Mountain must have arrived as well?"

Mei Ye remained silent, but Yi Li smiled calmly.

"It's all so secretive and opaque. Back when we attacked the Qi Palace, we could at least see the Emperor take action. Ye Canxuan was burned to ashes by the Li Fire. Now, that Emperor Tianchi sits comfortably in the palace, and we rarely see his true face."

"That one."

When asked about His Majesty, Mei Ye didn't know what to say, as the other party's status was special and he couldn't speak carelessly.

Yi Li slowly rose, shaking off the dragon-like strands of wood energy from her body. Her supernatural powers shifted, and her tone became indifferent:

"We cannot give Liaodong time to react; we must take it down with swift and decisive action."

"My actions today can only hold off that evil land, but killing him will be extremely difficult. As for how to conquer this territory, that depends on your plans."

The old master immediately broke through the void, the azure light of the Jia wood dissipated, and his figure disappeared.

Mei Ye stood in the hall, seemingly lost in thought.

Currently, most of the immortal forces are stored up in the rear, waiting to break through Qingrang and directly enter Daidi. Even among the people of Lisong, no one has been sent, only the Lei Huo and Erbu tribes.

Both sides reached an understanding and did not commit too many troops to Liaodong.

For the Northern Liao, this patch of green soil is merely a buffer to slow down the progress of the immortal path in the Li Kingdom, not a place to hold firm. For the Great Li Kingdom, if the many immortal cultivators are to take action, it should be during the attack on Dai.

Most of the cultivators on both sides are still hiding. The real battle will begin after the Qingrang is broken open. What we are seeing now is just a rehearsal.

Taking Qingrang is a foregone conclusion. What we really need to focus on is minimizing casualties and conserving our strength for the formal attack on Daidi.

She rode the wind and looked north.

The Qinghua Sect's [Yinyu Treasure Tree] soared into the sky, spreading out its branches and leaves, which counteracted the radiance of that pure land.

The void seemed to be filled with some extremely heavy and enormous existence, and the entire desert began to repeatedly change between barrenness and verdant greenery. That pure land was indeed suppressed and could no longer be perfect.

Countless Buddha mouths and golden eyes filled the northern sky, colliding with the dragons formed from strands of green wood energy. Thick purple lightning began to emerge from the clouds, crashing down to suppress the opponent.

The other party was stationed in the Pure Land, so they had no choice but to accept the challenge. The Bodhisattva of the Evil Land was indeed entangled by the remnant pear and could not make a move.

A bolt of azure lightning struck, and Zhuoxie's gaze sharpened as he looked at the celestial scenery. He spoke solemnly:
"Now that the Great Master has made his move, there is no need to wait any longer. Both the Thunder and Fire Divisions have received their orders. The sooner we take Qingrang, the more advantageous it will be for the situation."

"The orders from Arashiyama behind us have already been given; once this place is breached, we will advance north."

Mei Ye nodded without further hesitation, activated the array plate, and used his Gengjin divine power to enhance the divine lightning, causing countless bolts of lightning to condense into swords and blades, pointing north.

"Attack from the north!" she commanded, and the divine soldiers who had been prepared emerged from the clouds, forming ranks to signal the start of the true charge.

Azure thunder surged, and Zhuoxie rode the wind straight up, landing in front of many heavenly soldiers of the Thunder Department. At this moment, he looked around and a wooden sword appeared in his hand. Azure thunder rolled endlessly, and a vast divine power blessed him.

His late-stage Purple Mansion aura was unmistakable. He raised his wooden sword and began to activate his supernatural powers. The seasons changed, the four seasons flowed, the people were at peace, and the drizzling wind and rain dissipated the desolate atmosphere of the desert.

Supernatural power, [Transformation of Time].

Zhuoxie then summoned a large talisman shrouded in azure light and drew it with his wooden sword.

Another thick patch of azure lightning accumulated in the sky, mimicking a tribulation of lightning. The heavens and the earth resonated with each other, beginning to echo the pure land formed by the demons below, suppressing evil and clearing away gloom and impurity.

The demons hidden in the Pure Land have lost their terrifying aura and are far less frightening than before.

Supernatural powers, [mistakenly perceived].

As the two core divine abilities of the Shangxiao lineage, and the foundation of the art of communication between heaven and man, the power of one being unleashed is even greater, thus completely putting the timing of heaven on the side of the cultivators of Dali.

A flash of silver lightning illuminated the scene. Xu Xuan looked at this area and his heart stirred slightly. The military order had already been issued. With the remnant of the Qinghua Immortal Sect holding back the evil land, the northern offensive had truly begun.

Suddenly, the fire blazed, and a woman walked slowly out from beside him. She was beautiful and wore a rouge-colored long dress; it was Xingyou.

The two had a previous falling out, and Xu Xuan didn't want to see each other much, but now they bumped into each other and came here together to deal with the Liao people.

Xingyou's expression remained unchanged, seemingly having forgotten the unpleasantness she experienced earlier in the cave, and her tone was calm:

"Today, as we advance northward, we will have to rely on the Sword Immortal."

"We should go all out."

Xu Xuan nodded slightly in acknowledgment. The fire department led by Xing You was merely a makeshift force, consisting of only a few divine soldiers, and was under the command of the True Man Zhuo Xie.

The radiance of the Pure Land in the distance was fading at a visible speed. Finally, someone could no longer sit still. The light spread out, and a nine-headed blue lion leaped out from it, its mouth accumulating rolling wood energy, and charged towards the group of gods.

The Great Master of Green Food.

Xu Xuan had fought with this demon before and vaguely guessed its origins, perhaps related to the Green Lion lineage he had encountered in the past.

Then came a great red-feathered eagle, riding a lotus platform of karmic fire, which charged up to the heavens; it was none other than Zhu Xun.

The True Man Zhuoxie was completely unafraid. He activated his wooden sword and unleashed bolts of azure lightning. At this moment, the two envoys, Xiao and Ling, stepped forward and, in coordination with the great formation, steadily suppressed the two demons.

As the flames rose and their radiance spread, Xingyou activated her divine powers. As a cultivator of the Fire Dao, her destructive power far surpassed that of the Heavenly Thunder. She was the true candidate to break the formation.

The light of the double radiance rose, and the flames of the celestial bird soared between the sun and the moon. A colossal red bird manifested, and countless apricot-yellow and vermilion flames rose from the ground, burning towards the Pure Land.

The monk with the white deer head descended from the sky, about to make a move, but in an instant, a very thin line of silver light slashed down from the sky, startling the great monk into howling.

"Help me!"

Bai Mao activated his magic, and streaks of white jade light condensed into Buddha's teeth, biting towards the sword light, but they all shattered. In the end, a sword light of vast water slashed down and protected him.

"Thank you, Sword Immortal."

The deer demon was terrified and looked at the barefoot woman standing on the waves, but she remained silent and only looked north.

Xu Xuan's gaze sharpened slightly, only to see that it was the same Han Shui Sword Immortal once again.

He wasn't afraid of being held back by the other side. Bai Mao in the distance was no match for Xing You at all and was currently being forced to retreat. Meanwhile, this pure land was slowly being broken apart by the fire.

'Just hold her off.'

The two swiftly drew their swords, their killing intent spreading, their sword spirit blazing and piercing the sky.

(End of this chapter)