Chapter 141 News
The roar of the Heavenly Thunder not only caused damage to Madam Miao, but also made Ye Changsheng's formation shaky.
However, after this move, a loophole finally appeared in Mrs. Miao's defense.
In the face of the terrible explosion, although her magic weapon held up, her magic power was rapidly depleted and her whole body began to shake.
It is really not easy to deal with a Jindan cultivator.
Seeing this scene, Ye Changsheng felt deeply moved.
"puff!"
Madam Miao opened her mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. Her blood was boiling and she was unable to protect herself completely for a moment.
Nangong Wan seized the opportunity, and the Vermillion Bird Ring suddenly fell down, blasting Madam Miao's brocade handkerchief away with one blow.
At the same time, Ye Changsheng also attacked at high speed. A blood diamond flew out silently, turning into a blood light as thick as a thumb, penetrating Mrs. Miao's shield and piercing her heart.
The Vermillion Bird Ring flew back, and red flames spread down, burning Madam Miao's body.
The two Jindan monks of the Hehuan Sect all died!
Nangong Wan breathed a sigh of relief and took back the Vermillion Bird Ring. Her body suddenly swayed and she almost lost her balance.
After a series of battles, her magic power was exhausted, and the internal injuries she suffered in the previous fierce battle could no longer be suppressed.
When Nangong Wan was about to stagger and fall to the ground, Ye Changsheng reached out and grabbed her.
Pull into your arms.
Feeling the masculine breath , Nangong Wan was suddenly startled and hurriedly said: "Let me go, what are you doing?"
"Senior Nangong, let me help you heal your wounds!" Ye Changsheng leaned close to her crystal ear, breathing and whispered.
With a smile on his lips, Ye Changsheng held Nangong Wan with one hand and quickly cleaned up the battlefield with the other hand. He used a few talismans to clear away all traces, collected the storage bags of the two Hehuan Sect's Jindan cultivators, and then took Nangong Wan away.
"Put me down, you bastard!"
"Don't worry, there are more outrageous things to come!"
"You... um..."
…
The two figures disappeared in an instant, completely leaving the battlefield and flying thousands of miles away.
Ye Changsheng found a barren mountain, quickly opened up a cave, and entered it carrying Nangong Wan, whose face was flushed.
"Master Nangong, I won't let you leave easily this time!"
"Don't...don't call me Grandmaster!"
"Don't you think the title of Grandmaster is very touching?"
"presumptuous!"
“Well, Master Nangong asked me to be unbridled, I understand!”
How dare I disobey the orders of my senior?
So, Ye Changsheng stretched out his hand and started to act presumptuously on Master Nangong.
Nangong Wan bit her lower lip tightly, enduring it bitterly without making any sound.
…
At the Jinguyuan battlefield, after Ye Changsheng took Nangong Wan away, the war remained at a stalemate.
The monks from both camps fought fiercely, and the blood dyed the ground red.
Just when the war was at a stalemate, suddenly, a new army emerged from the Nine-Nation Alliance.
This is a fresh force of about one or two thousand people, composed entirely of Foundation Establishment and Core Formation cultivators. They are extremely powerful. As soon as they appeared, they joined the Nine-Nation Coalition and fought against the demonic army.
In an instant, after suffering the attack of this huge army, the cultivators from the six sects of the demonic path could no longer hold on.
Groups of monks began to flee.
Whether it is a Jindan cultivator, a foundation-building cultivator, or a Qi-refining cultivator on the ground.
The entire demonic camp suffered a major defeat, and the demonic disciples fled for their lives, fearing that they would be left behind.
"This is... a cultivator from the Tianyun Kingdom?!" A Nascent Soul cultivator of the demonic path exclaimed as he looked at the army in the distance.
"Yes, it is the cultivator from our Tianyun Country!" A gentle male voice sounded in the distance.
Immediately, several figures flew over here and quickly appeared on the top of the mountain, standing together with the Nascent Soul cultivators of the Nine-Nation Alliance.
"Long Han, Feng Bing?!"
When they saw the man and woman leading the group of Nascent Soul cultivators who suddenly appeared, the faces of the many Nascent Soul cultivators of the Demonic Path changed drastically.
A sigh sounded, and a voice came from the void: "Brother Long, I didn't expect that you two would wade into this muddy water!"
"Brother Hehuan, you, the righteous and the evil, have joined forces to expand, and we, the small and medium-sized countries, are unable to sleep or eat in peace! We have no choice but to unite today!" said the man called Long Han.
In the void, a figure slowly appeared, looking like a middle-aged man.
This person is none other than the only late Nascent Soul cultivator on the side of the Demonic Path, and the great elder of the Hehuan Sect, the old demon Hehuan.
The man and woman opposite him were Long Han and Feng Bing, cultivators from the Luanming Sect of Tianyun Kingdom.
Although this couple are both mid-Nascent Soul cultivators, they are only one step away from the late Nascent Soul stage. If they join hands, they can compete with a great cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage.
The Tianyun Kingdom where they are located is one of the dozen or so medium-sized countries in the Tiannan region, and the Luanming Sect is the largest sect in the Tianyun Kingdom.
This time, all the sects in the Tianyun Kingdom came to assist the Nine-Nation Coalition, and all of a sudden, it became a Ten-Nation Coalition.
The old demon Hehuan stood in front of Long Han and Feng Bing, and was silent.
Suddenly a medium-sized country joined in, and with this couple, the Demonic Path was no longer able to compete with them!
As long as this couple works together to hold him back, the number of Nascent Soul cultivators on the Ten-Nation Coalition side will exceed that of the Demonic side.
It seems that the Demonic Sect was defeated in this decisive battle!
The old demon Hehuan had a calm expression and it was impossible to tell what he was thinking.
"Brother Daoist, how should today's battle end? We should both withdraw our troops and not harass each other in the future!" Long Han said to the old demon Hehuan.
The old demon He Huan snorted coldly: "What if I don't agree?"
"The combined strength of your ten countries is indeed greater than ours, but it's not just the demons that are invading your countries this time. Do you want to go to war with both the righteous and the demons at the same time?"
The words of the old demon Hehuan made the Yuanying cultivator of the Ten-Nation Alliance change his expression drastically.
"Not only our ten countries, more countries will join us in the future. If good and evil are determined to annex us, let this land of Tiannan be a river of blood!" Long Han said without changing his expression.
For a moment, the atmosphere here became grim and murderous. The Nascent Soul cultivators of the two sides confronted each other, and neither of them showed any intention of giving in.
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More than ten days had passed when Ye Changsheng and Nangong Wan parted again.
Flying in the air, Nangong Wan recalled what Ye Changsheng had just said.
"Leave for a while? Come back after you become a Nascent Soul... Humph, what a bastard!"
Recalling the madness of the past ten days, Nangong Wan couldn't help but blushing. She quickly sped up her escape light and flew towards the direction of Yanyue Sect.
Ye Changsheng flew towards Huangfeng Valley. Along the way, he encountered a market town and listened. There, he got the information he wanted to know.
