Wuhun Lingzhu from Douluo

Chapter 268 War
After coming to the valley, I can clearly feel that the whole day has changed on the weekend.

Unlike the calm before the undercurrent surged, a chaotic storm is sweeping the land.

The dwarfs of Dongying Island have probably revealed their ugly faces.

Walking down the mountain on the weekend, he recalled the information he had learned with a grim expression.

"Sure enough, it was because of the Qing Dynasty that not only the strength of the country reached a historical low point, but even the strength of the cultivation world reached a historical freezing point." Weekend frowned and thought.

The peak of the world's most powerful apex, the existence of the so-called Celestial Masters in the land of China, there are only two rare ones.

Moreover, in the time of the Eight-Power Allied Forces, in order to completely ruin the luck of the Qing Dynasty, they chose to turn a blind eye.

Of course, this is only one aspect of the reason. The weakening of national power makes them need to consider the consequences of direct killing.

Such a choice caused the two celestial masters to suffer backlash, and they have been recuperating over the years.

Therefore, although the celestial masters in China are the most systematic, comprehensive, and professional celestial masters.

In the highest realm, he was often able to fight one against three with the strongest in most countries, but he couldn't retreat because of his injuries.

This made the cultivation world of Dongying island country become more and more arrogant.

As a former vassal country of the land of China, it is also one of the few countries in this world with the highest cultivation system.

Although their highest realm is relatively weak and incomplete, the highest realm is the highest realm, which is stronger than the second realm of Yuanshen Daoist.

Moreover, Dongying Island has ushered in the highest peak of strength in history for the first time, and has three practitioners of the highest level.

If the two celestial masters were not injured, it would be a breeze to deal with Dongying island country.

A housekeeper who prevents neighboring countries from invading.

The other one has the ability to overthrow the practice circles of the Japanese island country and let them recuperate for at least 20 years.

If some price is paid, it is even possible to kill a cultivator at the highest level of Dongying island country.

Unfortunately, the two celestial masters were injured.

This is also the origin of this ceremony.

Even if the injuries of the two celestial masters can't heal in a short time, then create a new celestial master.

This kind of thing that is a fantasy for other practice circles is not impossible in the Chinese practice circle that has been accumulated for thousands of years.

"Senior Xuanyang will take three to five years at the shortest to become a celestial master. This period of time is probably the most difficult."

A fierce light flashed in Zhou Zhou's eyes. As far as the intruders were concerned, Weekend didn't care about killing them.

And it's time for the Bone Hundred Ghost Banner, which hasn't been fully developed yet, to show up.

"However, the regulations in the cultivation world really restrict people's hands and feet." Weekend rubbed his brows, thinking in his heart.

As far as practitioners are concerned, they cannot take the initiative to kill ordinary people, especially on a large scale.

Therefore, the main goal of the practice circle is to target the practice circle of Dongying island country.

Thinking of this on the weekend, he jumped up, turned into a sword light, and flew into the distance.

At present, the war has begun, and the dwarfs of the Japanese island country have been invading for two years.

Because of the ceremony, the entire Huaxia has reduced 1/5 of the most elite young monks.

Even so, it is still better than Dongying island country in terms of middle-level practitioners.

However, the vast land area requires sufficient personnel to stay behind, and it is impossible to concentrate forces.

Coupled with the covetous eyes of other neighboring countries and those great powers, both the practice world and the government are in a state of being suppressed.

But now it's different.

……

In a small village, streaks of black smoke rose, and strands of resentment erupted from it.

Blood splattered on the ground, and the ugly race revealed its demonic ugliness.

The sound of wild laughter sounded from it, and there were a few gunshots from time to time.

The violence in the village was watched by a group of people standing outside the village.

The clothes they wore were obviously different from modern clothes, but some ancient clothes, like statues, standing there watching this scene coldly.

These people knew at a glance that they were from the cultivation world, and they had a high-ranking temperament. As expected, they should be the so-called nobles.

There were five people in this group, two of them were dressed as Japanese monks, and they were holding jars on the ground.

Maintaining mana there, absorbing strands of black air into the jar.

There are three remaining, who look like onmyojis, and the two are slightly older, in their 40s and [-]s.

There is also the one in the middle, although he is only in his 20s, but there is a calmness between his brows, and a slight indifference.

He doesn't look like a fledgling young master.

"What a filthy inferior!"

A deep voice sounded from this indifferent young man. His language was Dongying, but his eyes were indeed not those of ordinary people.

It was the Japanese soldiers who committed violence.

"Master, they are inferior people after all, this kind of ugliness is their real face." An onmyoji next to him said flatly.

For the high-ranking He Mao family, not to mention these low-level soldiers in the army, even most of the upper-middle-level officers are nothing more than inferior people in their eyes.

Xiaojiao He Mao, the young man in the middle, nodded when he heard this.

If it weren't for the fact that they couldn't attack ordinary people directly, it wouldn't be so troublesome to watch these soldiers attack.

direct……

A sword light suddenly appeared in the sky!
The eyes of the three onmyojis immediately turned to the sky, and their hairs stood on end for a moment.

Five sword lights streaked across the sky and rushed towards them like shooting stars.

The oppressive feeling of death immediately filled their hearts.

"Run, master!"

The two guards roared with their faces changed drastically.

Hastily stepped forward, a light shone on his body.

Clumps of barriers were laid out in front of them, and ghosts and monsters were marked behind them.

That is their shikigami, possessing the power of the mage realm.

It's a pity that when faced with the flying sword light, it was as fragile as tofu.

Xiaojiao He Mao didn't react at all, and just stared blankly at his two guards being pierced through their bodies.

These two guards his father bought for him are very powerful.

According to the division of strength here, is it possible to reach the mage realm, or is it a relatively strong existence in this realm.

In the past few years, there have been encounters stronger than the two, but there has never been such a face-to-face killing of the two of them.

"Yuanshen... real person!"

The small horn of He Mo, who was stuttering, his whole body tensed together stiffly.

How could a strong man of this level appear in such a small place?
And even in this ancient country, there are only twenty or thirty such strong men.

Some of them need to be guarded in various places, and there are only a dozen of them who can appear on this battlefield.

They all have special people watching them, and it is impossible for them to appear in this remote place.

The information that Xiaojiao He Mao knew was all observed over the years.

They didn't know the existence of the ceremony, nor did they know that there were still nine real souls, and they didn't know that there were more than 1000 Taoist priests.

(End of this chapter)