Chapter 468: Turning Side at the Last Minute
"Do you really think you can withstand the suppression of this immortal?" Zhuang Yuanmo shouted, and took another step forward. He was already three or five miles away from Xiao Qing and others.
Then, a celestial aura emanated from his Baihui acupoint, revealing the head of an immortal infant.
An overwhelming and irresistible majesty instantly swept across the heaven and earth, causing those Jindan cultivators who were interested to tremble with fear.
Almost at the same time, a stream of fairy air gushed out from the fairy baby's mouth and soared into the sky.
As the rosy glow and fairy air rose into the sky, the energy of heaven and earth around it instantly rolled in and was sucked into the rosy glow and fairy air.
The rosy glow became more and more vast, until it was like a ray of radiant light in the sky, crossing the void, and then transformed into a towering hand that covered the sky and the sun, suddenly pressing down on the mountain.
The scene was like God's hand reaching out from the sky and landing on the giant mountain.
“Boom!”
The mountain seal suddenly pressed down, rubbing violently with the surrounding air and rapidly compressing the air below. The space between heaven and earth shook, strong winds blew violently all around, and a thunder-like roar was heard between heaven and earth.
The mountain seal hasn't really fallen yet.
Lai Yinuan's Fire Dragon Sword let out a wail and fell to the ground.
Lai Yinuan's legs were shaking, and he finally bent his knees and fell to the ground, but he still tried hard to raise his head. He slowly opened his mouth, and a ray of golden light shot out of his mouth. Faintly, a golden bead could be seen rolling in his throat, emitting a powerful aura of strength.
It was his golden elixir.
However, the pressure and terrifying force formed when the Mountain Seal fell was like an invisible giant hand pressing down on him, making it difficult for him to even turn his golden elixir.
"roar!"
Xiao Qing roared, his long black hair stood up, his arms were covered with green scales, he tightly grasped the Qinglong Spear, his blood and energy surged wildly.
A green dragon was struggling and twisting more than ten feet below the Mountain Seal, as if trying to break free from the invisible shackles and the mountain-like seal that was constantly falling, but in vain.
Not only was it in vain, cracks were appearing on the green dragon's body, and it was on the verge of collapse at any time.
The eyes of those Jindan monks who were interested dimmed again.
"What are you still standing there for? Do you want to be enslaved by Old Demon Zhuang forever? Have you forgotten how Chi Xiao and the others died? Old Demon Zhuang is a lunatic. They don't treat us as human beings at all. He treats us as dogs and ants and kills us whenever he wants! If you don't unite at this time, do you think you will have a chance in the future?" Huangfu Ningxue screamed upon seeing this, with her hair disheveled, looking like a lunatic.
She wanted to get up, but she was badly injured and she was at the edge of the range covered by the Mountain Seal. The invisible majesty and power of the Mountain Seal increased several times and fell down. Before Huangfu Ningxue could get up, she fell to the ground with a "pop".
“Haha! What is an immortal? What is a mortal? As long as you don’t become earthly immortals, you will never know the difference between immortals and mortals! How dare you go against this immortal!” Zhuang Yuanmo laughed wildly upon seeing this, then his expression suddenly darkened and he shouted sternly: “What are you still standing there for? Why don’t you kill the traitors of the Tianyan Sect for this immortal!”
"Kill!" The disciples of Taidingmen were the first to react. They shouted loudly and stepped forward.
"Kill!" The people from the Netherworld Sect grinned grimly upon seeing this, and shouted loudly, stepping forward, even one step ahead of the Dingmen disciples. With a wave of their hands, a magic weapon soared into the sky, and killed Huangfu Ningxue and Monk Pu.
The others had expressions of grief, anger, conflict and pain in their eyes, and their legs felt extremely heavy.
At this moment, five black streaks burst out from Qin Ziling's body, and a rolling evil wind blew.
Among them, three black streaks transformed into three Nether Dan corpses.
Two of them are golden-haired giant apes nearly two meters tall, and one is a black-haired giant bear more than two meters tall.
Originally, Ape One and Ape Two were only about ten feet tall, and Bear One was slightly taller, but as they broke through step by step, their bodies continued to grow larger, and now they are almost twice as tall as before.
"Roar!" The three tall Mingdan corpses roared towards the sky, and the hair on their bodies stood up. Their already tall bodies grew taller again, and the muscles on their bodies bulged out like lumps of iron.
The three Nether Dan corpses clenched their fists and suddenly attacked upwards.
Thick black dark energy and death force surged out from the six huge fists, forming even larger black fists in the air, which suddenly rushed towards the mountain seal that was constantly suppressing them.
The three Nether Dan corpses, who were naturally powerful, attacked suddenly. Qinglong, who was suppressed to the point where he could only struggle, finally had a chance to catch his breath. His huge body suddenly broke free from the invisible and terrifying force that suppressed him, and then he swung it away violently.
Together with six giant black fists, "BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!" they hit the mountain seal hard.
The mountain seal trembled slightly, and the overwhelming force of suppression finally slowed down a little.
While Yuan Da, Yuan Er and Xiong Da were helping Xiao Qing, the other two black streaks manifested as Four Heads with four bird heads and a winged leopard.
Ying Bao has not yet passed the heavenly tribulation, but his strength is already comparable to that of a cultivator in the early stage of the Golden Core.
"Get out!" The four heads rushed out like lightning, and the four bird beaks opened at the same time, making a sharp sound. The rolling Nether Qi and corpse power rushed out from its wings, and transformed into dark scimitars in the air, whistling towards the magic weapon released by the Netherworld Sect monks.
Ying Bao flew forward directly, raised his sharp and cold claws and grabbed a flying sword.
“Dang! Dang! Dang! Dang!”
The sounds of metal clashing rang out in the air.
The magic weapons released by the Netherworld Sect's Jindan monks were blocked in the air one after another.
"Mingdan Corpses! It's actually Mingdan Corpses! There are actually four Mingdan Corpses!" A tall and thin man with a stiff and a hint of coldness all over his body shouted in shock and disbelief.
This man was none other than Xie Mo, the current leader of the Tianshi Sect.
Xie Mo started out by refining corpses. In the beginning, with the help of zombies, he gained a lot of benefits in his practice and was able to achieve the golden elixir.
But ever since he entered the Jindan realm, especially after he broke through to the middle Jindan realm, the Heavenly Corpse had been of little help to him.
He tried many times to refine a Nether Pill Corpse, but after finally using all the strength of his sect to cultivate several Heavenly Corpses that were in good condition in all aspects, they all failed in the end. Moreover, out of the eighteen Nether Fire Purple Thunders, no Heavenly Corpse could withstand the seventeenth.
After many failures and wasting a lot of resources, Xie Mo finally gave up.
But now, Qin Ziling, this strange man, actually released four Nether Dan corpses at once. How could Xie Mo not be extremely shocked?
"Everyone, my master is doing his best to recover from his injuries! As long as you unite to stop this old demon Zhuang, my master will have a chance to kill him, and you will be able to break free from his slavery. Moreover, my master promises that he will act according to the previous rules and will never dominate or oppress others." After the four heads blocked the attack of the Netherworld Cult monks, the four bird beaks opened at the same time, making a sharp sound.
"Kill!" Xie Mo was the first to roar loudly. A point of black light shot out and turned into a huge dark sword. It flew out from the sky and chopped at the Taidingmen Jindan early stage cultivator who was closest to him and had his back to him.
"Kill! Kill! Kill!" When the two Jindan elders of the Tianshi Sect saw their sect master taking action, they immediately followed suit and used their magic weapons to kill the Taiding Sect disciples.
"As long as Old Demon Zhuang is alive, we would rather die than live! Now there is at least a glimmer of hope! Fellow Taoists, let's fight it out!" Qi Yu, the supreme elder of Xuanshui Sect, who originally looked like an immortal, roared with murderous intent on his face, and summoned a magic weapon, which turned into a Chilong, rolling up clouds and mist, and rushed towards the disciples of the Netherworld Sect.
"Let's fight!" The other monks who were still hesitating, when they saw Qi Yu also taking action, suddenly their blood rushed forward and they also sacrificed their magic weapons.
Some attacked the monks of Taiding Sect and Netherworld Sect, but more attacked the Mountain Seal.
There were thirty-two Jindan cultivators who came with Zhuang Yuanmo this time.
There are five from Taiding Sect and three from Youming Sect.
The remaining twenty-four people all turned against us.
Zhuang Yuanmo's face changed slightly when he saw this.
Most of the twenty-four people who turned against them were early Jindan cultivators, with only five middle Jindan cultivators. If Shang Pu, a double Jindan cultivator, was counted, there were only six middle Jindan cultivators, and the remaining eighteen were early Jindan cultivators. Zhuang Yuanmo was the Immortal Infant ancestor, and he could fight at least five or six late Jindan cultivators alone. In addition, he had an immortal weapon in his hand. Once an outbreak occurred, it would not be a problem for him to fight eight or nine late Jindan cultivators alone.
It is precisely because of this that Zhuang Yuanmo dared to be so arrogant and unscrupulous, and was not afraid of these Jindan cultivators rebelling at all.
There is not even a late Jindan cultivator. If anyone dares to rebel, Zhuang Yuanmo can crush him to death.
But it's different now.
Qin Ziling gave him an increasingly weird and mysterious feeling!
Not only did he survive the forty-nine heavenly tribulations at the level of a Great Mystic Master, but he was also able to carry four Nether Pill Corpses and one high-level Heavenly Corpse with him!
Zhuang Yuanmo already felt a little uneasy!
If the twenty-four Jindan cultivators were to unite into one force against a common enemy, no matter how they were calculated, they would be able to equal the strength of two late Jindan cultivators.
The strength of Xiao Qing, the human immortal, is definitely not inferior to that of a late Jindan cultivator.
The Nether Pill Corpse is extremely difficult to refine. Once it is refined, not only is the physique tough and strong, but the Nether Qi and death force are also strange and cold, devouring life forces and making it difficult for people to resolve. Moreover, the Nether Pill Corpse is not afraid of death!
Therefore, the combat power of a Mingdan corpse in the early stage of Mingdan is often comparable to that of a Jindan cultivator in the middle stage.
Four Nether Core Corpses and one high-level Heavenly Corpse combined can be as powerful as a late-stage Golden Core cultivator.
In this way, Qin Ziling's side is equivalent to having four late Jindan cultivators. Even if some of them are offset by the cultivators of Taiding Sect and Youming Sect, it is at least equivalent to three and a half late Jindan cultivators.
Originally, the Taiding Sect had many mid-stage Jindan cultivators, and together with the cultivators from the Netherworld Sect, they could match a late-stage Jindan cultivator.
But Qin Ziling suddenly released Sishou and Yingbao to fight, and the Jindan cultivators of various forces suddenly turned against them, attacking from the front and back, catching the Taiding Sect and the Netherworld Sect cultivators off guard. Before Zhuang Yuanmo could react, they lost a mid-stage Jindan cultivator and three early-stage Jindan cultivators in one fell swoop, and their combat power was reduced by nearly half.
It is equivalent to the combat power of three and a half late Jindan cultivators. Although it is still much worse than Zhuang Yuanmo's combat power, it can barely delay time.
Sure enough, each magic weapon shone brightly and gathered into one, like a dazzling galaxy constantly crashing into the mountain seal.
The mountain seal's suppressive force was once again blocked and slowed down.
"You are looking for death! You all must die!" Zhuang Yuanmo became furious upon seeing this and roared with a ferocious look.
As he roared, the fairy baby's head that popped out from the top of his forehead suddenly opened its mouth and spewed out fairy light and air.
