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Chapter 850 The end of the war, the fate of cultivators (please subscribe!!)(2/3)

Although the disciples of the sect had doubts, they did not dare to raise questions.

After destroying the old enemy Hehuan Sect, Liu Yu's prestige in the sect has greatly increased, and a little gossip is not a problem.

The solid achievements are enough to answer all doubts. Even if he takes a female cultivator from a rival sect as a concubine, no monk would dare to question her face to face.

"Boom~"

The shouts of killing soaring into the sky, accompanied by the roar of magic weapons and spells, are constantly coming from the ground, and can be faintly heard even in the sky thousands of feet high.

Liu Yu stood in the air, lowered his head and looked down.

On the ground, colorful spiritual lights were seen flashing, and monks from both sides were fighting fiercely.

At this point, both sides have become red-eyed and it is difficult to stop easily.

However, due to his previous "mistakes", the scale of victory has been completely tilted at this time. In the battles at the three levels of Qi refining, foundation building, and golden elixir, Yuanyang Sect has the absolute upper hand.

If we continue like this, complete victory will only be a matter of time.

However, this is a war on a huge scale after all, and it is impossible for a victorious side to die without even a single monk dying.

If they want to completely destroy the Hehuan Sect, even if the Yuanyang Sect wins in the end, they will still have to pay a lot of casualties.

However, this level of casualties was still within the acceptable range for Liu Yu.

Feeling the prying eyes outside the battlefield, he had no intention of taking action again.

Killing low-level monks again and again in full view of everyone is really unjustifiable.

"Eh~"

His consciousness swept across a figure, and a trace of surprise flashed in Liu Yu's eyes.

Looking along his line of sight, he saw a female cultivator dressed in white, controlling a black hook magic weapon, slaughtering low-level cultivators from the Hehuan Sect wantonly.

"Whoosh~"

In the flash of spiritual light, when the black hook magic weapon appeared again, several low-level monks would freeze up.

"Pfft~"

Immediately, a thin line of blood appeared on their necks, and blood gushed out like spring water.

A sickly and crazy flush appeared on the face of the female nun in white, and she looked extremely excited.

As a golden elixir monk, she activated the black hook magic weapon and her killing efficiency was very high.

In just a few breaths, more than a dozen disciples of the Hehuan Sect, including the Foundation Establishment monks, died suddenly.

After a while, even the original white clothes were dyed blood.

Bloody clothes kill everyone!

This person is Leng Yuexin.

With the help of the spiritual object given by Liu Yu, she luckily succeeded in forming the elixir. After so many years, her cultivation has reached the middle stage of the golden elixir.

This woman practices magic skills, and as long as she has a large amount of high-quality blood essence, she can quickly improve her cultivation.

So he was delighted when he heard about the war and took the initiative to join the war.

After killing dozens of monks, Leng Yuexin would usually stay for a while, take out a blood bead and continuously pinch the magic formula.

"Wow~"

Under the pull of blood magic, streams of blood flowed out from the corpses of the dead Hehuanmen monks like water, and continued to collect into blood beads the size of fists.

Within a few breaths, within a few hundred feet, dozens of corpses had their blood drained and turned into mummies.

The scene looked horrifying.

Even the disciples of the Yuanyang Sect felt as if a basin of cold water had poured down their hearts when they saw it, and the fanatical look in their eyes immediately subsided.

Although he knew he was a friendly force, he still subconsciously stayed away from this woman.

Absorbing a large amount of blood, the blood beads look rounder and fuller, emitting a blood-filled glow.

Seeing this, Leng Yue's face flushed even more. She suddenly turned her head and looked into the distance, and immediately activated her magic weapon to kill on another battlefield.

If it were an ordinary period, naturally we would not be able to massacre low-level monks, otherwise there would be no need for others to eliminate demons and protect the way, and the Yuanyang Sect would have to clean up the door itself.

But war times are different, and the general order no longer applies.

Killing monks from rival sects will not be held accountable by the sect.

Therefore, at this time, it was rare to have such a great opportunity, and Leng Yuexin certainly could not let it go.

You should take the opportunity to collect a large amount of essence and blood so that you can improve your cultivation.

"Soon, soon."

"As long as you collect some more, it will be enough to use the golden elixir in the later stage."

Thinking like this, Leng Yue's eyes flashed with light, and her actions became cleaner and neater.

As an absolutely neutral sect that is neither righteous nor evil, Yuanyang Sect is very tolerant.

Although there are very few disciples in the sect who practice magic skills, but based on the tens of thousands, there are still a few.

Therefore, there was an opportunity for open killing at this time. Their fighting enthusiasm was much higher than that of ordinary disciples, and they all took the opportunity to collect blood essence.

We have a clear advantage and don't need to take much risk. For these people, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

But overall, this was a completely smooth battle, and all the monks in the Yuanyang Sect camp were very enthusiastic about fighting.

After all, the spoils belong to the one who kills them, and the sect will not take any cents from them.

If you kill one more person at this time, you will get an extra piece of loot, and you may go further on the immortal road in the future.

Kill! Kill! Kill!

One side has resources for cultivating immortals, the other side wants to break through the siege, and the monks from the two camps fight selflessly.

In such an atmosphere, a large number of monks died every minute and every second.

"Ding ding ding~!"

In the corner of the battlefield, a Yuanyang Sect foundation-building monk with an ordinary face and dark skin accidentally penetrated too far with his red eyes and was targeted by several Hehuan Sect monks.

When several magic weapons were attacked, a strong sense of crisis came to his spiritual sense, and he suddenly woke up.

"No, it's too deep!!"

Looking at the magic weapon whose sight quickly enlarged, the man's expression changed.

"boom!!!"

But the next moment, the power of the magic weapon level came.

The power of the magic weapon disappeared in a flash, and the bodies of the several Hehuanmen who besieged this person were all torn into pieces and covered in flesh and blood.

The dark-skinned Foundation Establishment cultivator looked back and saw a "Golden Core Loose Cultivator" turning his head and disappearing in a flash.

"Thank you, senior!"

Seeing this, he quickly bowed deeply.

Immediately sensing the lack of mana, he began to retreat to the rear, not daring to rush forward too quickly.

This person was none other than "Liu An" who had the blood of the Liu family and joined the sect when Liu Yu returned to Tiannan.

Although his spiritual qualifications are not good, his "luck" is very good, and he was accepted as his direct successor by the powerful deacon Wu Cheng'en.

The path of cultivation is much smoother than that of ordinary monks.

Because the cultivation resources are relatively abundant, the cultivation methods are also at the upper level, and there are always teachers to give guidance.

Despite his poor spiritual root qualifications, more than a hundred years later, Liu An has reached the peak of the middle stage of foundation building.

Around the age of one hundred and thirty, he has reached the peak of the middle stage of foundation building. He is already very good compared to ordinary monks and has a certain possibility of breaking through the bottleneck of core formation.

With Liu Yu taking charge of the sect, the Qingyang family took over the power of the sect, and Wu Chengen also took the position of "head".

Although the leader only has a nice title, but is actually a big manager, the power in his hands is astonishingly greater than that of ordinary foundation-building monks.

Under Wu Chengen's operation, he himself was relatively outstanding, and the Qingyang family was powerful, Liu An successfully became a "true disciple".

"Too reckless."

Thousands of feet high in the sky, Liu Yu saw this scene, shook his head slightly and looked away.

Senior Jin Dan was passing by and came to the rescue, so it was certainly not a coincidence.

The so-called "senior" is actually a golden elixir warrior specially arranged by him to secretly protect this son.

After all, this son has the blood of the Liu family, so compared to ordinary monks, he will still feel more friendly.

In addition, Liu Yu happened to join the sect, and since he had some of the same blood, Liu Yu was still a little concerned.

Therefore, this person’s path to cultivation can be smooth and smooth.

Every time we encounter a crisis, we can always find ways to turn the danger into a blessing in disguise.

After all, Liu Yu is now an ancestor of Yuanying Zhenjun. Taking care of a young monk does not require much energy at all.
To be continued...
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