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Chapter 311 The First Clouds and Vast Seas All Perish!

Chapter 311 The First Clouds and Vast Seas All Perish! (4000)

Zhang Yuanzhu stretched out his hand, grabbed the measuring ruler beside him, and slung it around his waist.

The face blurred, and the blue phoenix Nuo mask appeared on the face.

next moment.

Crackling!

The youth transformed into lightning, sweeping across the sky, rapidly approaching the two streams of energy.

Hundreds of miles!

Fifty miles!
Thirty li!
The closer you get, the more familiar the aura you sense.

Zhang Yuanzhu narrowed his double pupils as he looked at the two familiar figures that came into view.

A person wearing a sky-blue cloak, thin in stature, exudes a sense of vastness and boundlessness.

A person dressed in a moon-white robe, tall and with an ancient face, appeared as ethereal and ever-changing as a cloud.

The two faced each other, and the air within a radius of dozens of miles was filled with oppressive tension, as if two sacred mountains were crushing on one's heart.

"Lord Chuyun Mountain!"

"And the Lord of Hanhai Mountain!!"

The young man's expression was inscrutable, and he spoke softly.

At the same time, the sound transmission stone in his bosom shimmered with light.

The Lord of Chuyun Mountain, who was in a standoff, also instantly sensed the arrival of cultivators.

"who?"

Master Chuyun tilted his head slightly, trying to see who it was.

The next instant, boom!
The heavens and earth trembled, and a vast ocean appeared in the sky, crashing down.

The waves surged and rolled up layers of water.

Vast and turbulent!
The Lord of the Vast Sea Mountain made a direct move, unleashing a surging wave that covered hundreds of miles of mountains and rivers.

Zhang Yuanzhu raised his arm, and the bone chain on his wrist shone brightly, floating out and transforming into five thousand-foot-tall skeletons.

hoo hoo hoo~
The skeletal demon roared to the sky, shaking the heavens, and billowing corpse energy soared into the clouds.

They might raise their fists to the sky, strike with their claws, or charge straight up into the air...

The five skeletal corpse demons attacked almost simultaneously.

Zhang Yuanzhu and the Lord of Hanhai Mountain joined forces, blocking all of the enemy's escape routes.

"Old man, if you fight me, you're asking for death."

The Lord of Chuyun Mountain let out a long roar, and layers of clouds and mist emerged, surging and spreading towards the waves.

Zizzi~

Clouds and seawater intertwine, eroding each other.

At the same time, the middle-aged man turned around, raised his arm, and made a hand seal.

Wisps of pale flame swirled around the fist imprint, resembling a pure white sun suddenly appearing.

The tall, middle-aged man had a cold smile on his face.

Who else could this corpse-refining creature be but that person? The fist imprint was unleashed with a thunderous roar.

Push horizontally downwards!

bang~
The corpse energy dissipated, bones tore apart, and countless white flames enveloped the corpses, continuously melting away their bones.

With just one strike, the five skeletal corpse demons were already showing signs of weakness.

Zhang Yuanzhu's double pupils were half-closed, his expression calm.

The gap between the peak of Foundation Establishment and the seventh level of Foundation Establishment is ultimately too large; such a situation was to be expected.

Both arms were raised at the same time, and the ten fingers suddenly clenched together.

Array patterns rose from the bodies of the five refined corpses, fully squeezing out their potential.

In an instant, a torrent of corpse energy surged forth, briefly suppressing even the pale flames.

Zhang Yuanzhu's expression was icy, and the hand seals in his palms changed.

kill!

Five figures, carrying billowing corpse energy, charged towards the sky.

Frenzy and devastation!
Even if the White Bone Corpse Demon is completely destroyed, we will still keep this Lord Chuyun here today to settle the grudges of more than ten years.

At the same time, the ocean waves broke through the clouds and mist, crashing down.

Two attacks came almost simultaneously.

boom! Boom! Boom!

Amidst a deafening roar, a figure plummeted from the sky, scattering specks of blood across the heavens.

It was a tall figure, his moon-white robe stained with blood, a pure white glass mirror on his head, panting heavily.

Before the Lord of Chuyun Mountain could rest for a moment, a barrage of spells had already begun to strike.

Five skeleton demons, disregarding their shattering bones, relentlessly pursued and charged forward.

Within the dantian of the Lord of the Vast Sea Mountain, the nine-layered spiritual platform trembled, and his magical power surged endlessly. He held a large seal in one hand and made hand seals with the other.

Zhang Yuanzhu and the Lord of Hanhai Mountain went all out, without holding back in the slightest.

Mountains were leveled, rivers dried up, and vegetation turned to ash; the battle was extremely brutal.

Mountain Lord Shan Chuyun roared with all his might, throwing out one magical artifact, secret treasure, and talisman after another to fight against the killing intent.

As time passed, the battle between the two sides not only did not weaken, but became even more intense.

"You two are a decaying old Taoist priest and a Foundation Establishment stage ant; you can't kill me."

"Openly hunting down the master of a lineage, this matter will not end like this."

The Lord of Chuyun Mountain roared.

The clouds and mist boiled, white flames burned, and the magical artifacts trembled, resisting attack after attack.

Zhang Yuanzhu remained expressionless, but his inner [characteristic] exploded, infecting the five refined corpses.

At the same time, the hand seals in the palms changed.

The three-headed lion-corpse demon roared to the sky and crashed forward with a thunderous roar.

A wisp of fire ignited from the cracks in his bones, then exploded.

Like a rising sun, the aura of corpses and the light of fire intertwined, engulfing the enemy.

This is just the beginning. Each corpse, its potential exhausted, will explode before being pulverized, delivering its final blow.

Tiger Corpse Demon, Bear Corpse Demon, Golden Roc Corpse Demon—one after another, the refined corpses exploded and turned into ashes.

The Lord of Chuyun Mountain also staggered backward amidst the roar, bright red blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

The main force of the Hanhai Mountain attack became increasingly grand, with surging seawater sweeping across the vast wilderness, and the land beneath it had long since transformed into a boundless ocean.

Click~click~
The sound of shattering came from the location of the Lord of Chuyun Mountain.

The protective artifact cracked open with cracks, the clouds began to thin, and the white flames grew dimmer.

Zhang Yuanzhu's expression was fierce as he took a step forward.

roar~
The last skeleton stood in the sea, with the sun above its head, and let out a roar that shook the heavens.

He strode forward, then ran, leaving a deep yellow tail flame, and crashed into the enemy's protective magical artifact.

Boom! Click!
With a deafening roar, the magical artifact shattered, and the clouds and white flames were engulfed by the fire.

The sea churned, and the mighty currents poured down from all directions, completely submerging that tall figure.

At this point, peace was restored to the world.

Zhang Yuanzhu stood on the sea surface, panting heavily. Even he was finding it difficult to withstand the prolonged manipulation of the corpse.

Fortunately, they won in the end.

Bang bang bang~
A gaunt old man, draped in a blue cloak, came stepping on the seawater.

He walked slowly, his face was pale, and his long gray hair was covered in sweat, sticking to his face.

This mountain lord was in an even more disheveled state than Zhang Yuanzhu.

"Master Chuyun is indeed remarkable. If it were just me alone, I'm afraid it would be difficult to kill him."

Zhang Yuanzhu's face was concealed by the Nuo mask, his arm casually draped over a long ruler, his eyes filled with curiosity.

"Senior, why are you confronting this person here?"

The Vast Ocean Lineage seems to have no enmity with the Initial Cloud Lineage, let alone to the point of killing the other's mountain lord, unless...

The old man gave the young man a deep look.

He followed the trail of the Chu Yun lineage master all the way and cornered him here.

With a burst of magical power, the old man dried his robes, restoring his dignified and otherworldly appearance.

"I am nearing the end of my life. If I can help remove obstacles for the promising younger generation, that would be even better."

The meaning behind the words of the Lord of the Vast Sea Mountain is not concealed.

Zhang Yuanzhu understood.

Clasping hands in a fist and bowing!
"Thank you very much, senior. I appreciate your kindness!"

The old man waved his hand, seemingly unconcerned, but his smile grew even brighter.

This fierce battle has expended a great deal of energy, even shortening my lifespan.

But in the old man's eyes, it was well worth it.

His youthful talent was extraordinary. If he hadn't died, he would have had a chance to become a Golden Core True Lord, able to protect the Daoist lineage for eight hundred years.

"There is no need for that. Han Hai and Zhuo Yang are of the same blood and will fight the enemy together."

He paused, his tone becoming slightly more serious:
"I will handle the aftermath of the death of Master Chuyun. Yuanzhu, you just need to focus on your cultivation."

"Alright." The young man nodded; this battle had taken too long.

It is highly likely that some information was leaked by the Master of Chuyun Mountain.

The Lord of the Vast Sea Mountain stood with his hands behind his back, his robes billowing, exuding a peaceful aura.

"By the way, Yuanzhu, Wuliang Palace has summoned all cultivators and given them two months to return to the city. It seems they are about to launch another war. Do you want to return with me?"

Zhang Yuanzhu shook his head.

"Resources are abundant outside the border, making cultivation more convenient and faster."

After a month of tempering, Mu Lei not only strengthened his physical body, but also significantly increased his magical power.

Next, he will need to find a special location again to temper his internal organs.

but……

Zhang Yuanzhu sensed the old man's depleted magical power and increasingly decaying life force, and whispered:
"The journey home is long, so I'll see you off, senior."

As the words fell, a beam of yellow light flew out from his bosom, transforming into a yellow jade flying boat.

The airship was riddled with cracks, as if it would shatter at any moment.

The young man leaped up and pointed to his side.

"Senior, please."

The old man's expression was somewhat complicated.

He naturally sensed the young man's worries and his sincerity.

"I am at the peak of Foundation Establishment, and I will not be taken advantage of by some petty villains. There is no need for trouble."

"Senior misunderstands. I have some doubts in my cultivation and wish to discuss them with you."

Zhang Yuanzhu draped his arm over the long ruler and chuckled:
"Please board the ship, senior!"

Left with no other choice, the Lord of the Vast Sea Mountain boarded the flying boat.

The young man stomped his foot, and the flying boat transformed into a streak of light, heading towards the border.

The two stood at the bow of the boat, looking down at the mountains and rivers.

Zhang Yuanzhu asked some questions about cultivation and body refinement, and the old man answered them carefully.

The two engaged in a question-and-answer session, creating a harmonious atmosphere.

The question-and-answer session ended late at night, and Zhang Yuanzhu began to tally up the losses from the battle.

All five bone beads have collapsed, and powerful refining corpses need to be replenished as soon as possible.

However, the Lord of Chuyun Mountain has perished, and a Foundation Establishment cultivator from the Chuyun lineage was killed outside the ancient forest.

In the borderlands, the Chu Yun lineage is now only supported by a Foundation Establishment cultivator.

He could easily destroy it.

The young man's double pupils were deep and mysterious, and various thoughts surfaced in his mind.

Time passed, and before anyone knew it, ten days had gone by. The jade boat came to a stop and hovered in the sky.

Zhang Yuanzhu pointed ahead:
"We've arrived at this point; the ninth pass is not far off."

"Yuanzhu, this is troublesome."

"You're too kind, senior. You've answered all my questions along the way, and I've benefited greatly from it."

The Lord of Hanhai Mountain had a kind expression, but a trace of regret welled up in his heart.

If only such a junior were my own disciple.

The two exchanged a few words on the yellow jade boat, and then the old man transformed into a rainbow and disappeared.

Zhang Yuanzhu stood at the bow of the boat, and only after the old man had completely left the range of his perception did he steer the flying boat towards the distance.

He took out a futon, sat cross-legged, and began to plan the tempering of his five internal organs.

Since the liver (wood) generates the heart (fire), it is most appropriate to temper the heart next.

However, as he traversed the land, pursuing and killing his enemies, he did not discover any terrain suitable for fire and thunder.

This terrain is home to many practitioners of the Zhuoyang Dharma lineage, but unfortunately, I am located on the border.

Then we can only avoid the heart tempering process...

"spleen!"

Zhang Yuanzhu whispered.

The spleen belongs to the earth element and needs to be tempered by earth and thunder; such terrain is easy to find.

After making his decision, the young man no longer hesitated.

With a thought, the jade boat sped away and finally stopped in a secluded place.

The mountains stand tall, piled with rocks, desolate and lonely.

The young man leaped down and began setting up the formation.

Square formations were buried, flags stood on the ground, and patterns covered the mountains and the earth.

As the formation was perfected, dark clouds appeared in the sky, obscuring the sun.

Zhang Yuanzhu sat cross-legged, looked up at the sky, and slowly uttered:

"thunder!"

Boom!

Yellow lightning flashed and crashed down.

The tempering of the five internal organs begins once again.

The years do not live, the seasons flow.

Time flies when you're on a spiritual journey; a month and a half has passed in the blink of an eye.

The ninth level is an ancient city, majestic and vast, stained with mottled blood, carrying a tragic aura.

One figure after another arrived from all directions, pouring into the ancient city.

They were so densely packed that their numbers were impossible to discern; they were just a dark, overwhelming mass.

A tall, slender figure strode in from the edge of the earth.

He wore a red robe, his black hair flowed over his shoulders, his skin glowed, and his eyes were as deep as an abyss.

The long ruler at his waist shimmered with a white light, its brilliance contrasting beautifully with his crimson robe.

With each step forward, there is an unparalleled elegance about her.

The sight caused the cultivators to stop and turn their attention to him.

“Immortal Soldier Valley – Zhang Yuanzhu, I saw him in the jungle once. He easily killed a Foundation Establishment Realm beast.”

"He's stronger than he was a few months ago!"

"My body was trembling with fear. You must know that I am a cultivator at the second level of Foundation Establishment, yet I could not muster even the slightest thought of resisting."

A clamor arose, with everyone, regardless of their strength, focusing on the youth.

On the city wall, several figures looked down, their eyes dark and unfathomable.

"With his essence, energy, and spirit perfectly complete, the divine son has no reason to complain about his defeat."

"Let him be buried in this land; we can't let it grow any longer."

"Although the sect has sworn not to take action against any of the ancient cliff sects in this battle, there are still many ways to kill them."

With the keen eyesight of many real people, one can naturally see more.

However, the masters quickly changed the subject.

"The matter of Immortal Valley is minor; the matter of the demon race is major. In the upcoming battle, we must defeat the demon race."

"This battle will utilize the temple's most powerful resources!"

"The Golden Core True Monarch is keeping a close eye on this battle; do not let him down."

the other side.

Ignoring the many gazes, Zhang Yuanzhu strode into the city and headed towards Zhuoyang's encampment.

Within the body, the liver and spleen emitted a faint glow, and wisps of lightning flickered and wandered within the five internal organs.

Within his dantian, his spiritual platform trembled, and his magical power surged and churned like a vast ocean.

After two months of cultivation, the spleen tempering was completed, and the magic power advanced several steps under the tempering of lightning. Even the Taixu Thunder Technique had been greatly improved.

He has become even stronger!

Before I knew it, I had arrived at the camp, and a figure in white robes came into view.

"Mountain Lord, I'm back!"

"It's good that you're back safe and sound."

Chen Zijing sized up the young man, a smile appearing on his face.

Then, he stepped to the young man's side and whispered:

"If you have some free time, go to the Hanhai garrison."

The mountain lord's eyes revealed an inexplicable emotion, as if he were regretting something.

"The Lord of the Vast Sea Mountain is nearing the end of his life; it will be in the next few days."

Zhang Yuanzhu was stunned, his five fingers gripping the long ruler tightly.

Call ~
He exhaled a breath of turbid air.

When I sent the Lord of Hanhai Mountain back, I sensed his depleted vitality, but I never expected it to end so soon.