The Strongest Sect Master In Cultivation World

Millions of black armored soldiers were stationed in the barracks according to the location of the Tiangan Earth Branch. Outside each camp, there were soldiers in full armor guarding the gates.    

Under the sunlight, the blades, swords, and halberds shone with a cold light, and the killing intent soared into the sky.    

However, no matter how sharp these weapons were, or how thick their armor was, it could not hide the fear in their eyes.    

Yesterday, that world-shaking sword had long been deeply engraved in their minds. Just thinking about it made their scalps go numb.    

If it wasn't for Shangguan banning the discussion, the entire military camp would have already turned into a mutiny.    

The Second Prince, who was in the main tent of the middle troops, didn't feel too worried about this.    

Because he already had his most powerful backing.    

"Haha, let's toast to the Poison King." The Second Prince stood up and toasted to an old man on his right.    

This old man had a head full of green hair that hung loosely on his body. The facial features on his face were huddled together, and his nose was sharp, like an awl. The most terrifying part was that his exposed skin was full of bumps and hollows. A yellow-green mucus was seeping out.    

The dozens of generals at the banquet had twitching faces, and they wore smiles that were even uglier than crying.    

This was because this green-haired elder was the famous' King of Poisons'!    

Everyone only knew that his surname was Pu, and he had a weird temper.    

They couldn't afford to anger him, or else they wouldn't even know what death was.    

King Pu actually enjoyed everyone's fear.    

"You're welcome, Your Highness. Without my antidote, everyone in the city will die within three days."    

Hearing this, everyone's hands trembled, and they almost couldn't hold their wine cups anymore.    

As the capital of the Great Gan Dynasty, Spring Spring City had a population of around 50 million and was wiped out just like that? !    

"Alright!" Wen Tian Lan slammed her wine cup heavily onto the table, and her excited expression was difficult to suppress.    

"This person who accompanied the capital to cause trouble deserves to be punished!"    

"That's right! His Highness is already kind enough to not kill nine generations of his family!" One of his subordinates immediately flattered.    

With this, there was no longer any power in the entire Great Qian Empire that could stop the Second Prince. Next, it was time to aim for the throne.    

As subjects of the Dragon Contributions, they naturally had to bestow titles.    

Thus, everyone threw their fear to the back of their heads and toasted.    

...    

In the next few days.    

The Second Prince, who was in the camp, received all kinds of good news.    

"Report! The number of soldiers guarding the capital has decreased by less than half!"    

"Report! There are no defenders on the city walls. The flag is missing!"    

"Report! Accompanying the capital for three consecutive days, not even a wisp of smoke!"    

... ""    

Wen Tian Lan suppressed her excitement and waited for another four days.    

On this day, after the seventh day.    

Only then did he lead the army into the city in high spirits.    

When the second prince rode the white elephant spirit beast into the capital, he found that the entire street was quiet. Except for the corpses lying on the ground, there was no one else. The bustling scene of the past had all disappeared.    

"The wealth in the city is all your spoils of war. You only need to hand over 50% of it!" Wen Tian Lan laughed loudly.    

His words caused all the black-armored soldiers to become excited.    

This did not require them to fight to the death. It was simply too wonderful to be able to collect all sorts of treasures just by being safe and sound!    

Hence, after these people entered the city, they rushed towards the various luxurious mansions. Magical artifacts, gold, silver, jewelry and pill were in front of them, and they all wanted to collect more!    

"Wow! This is the Stabbing History Mansion! There are a lot of pill inside! Hurry up!"    

"There are a lot of Spirit Stone inside the Spiritual Treasure Tower! There are also quite a lot of magical artifacts and pill!"    

The large city was filled with these shouts. Many soldiers were carrying bags of money, and their mouths were filled with pill. They desperately swallowed them.    

Many soldiers in many places even started fighting over the treasures.    

Their superiors were running toward the palace, preparing to plunder the treasures. They did not care about their subordinates.    

This situation continued for more than two hours.    

"Boom!" Suddenly, the entire earth shook violently. The houses exploded, and crimson flames soared into the sky, engulfing the soldiers with violent spiritual energy.    

Immediately, heavy casualties!    

Wen Tian Lan's expression changed drastically. "Quick! Let's get out of the city first!"    

"Clang!!" The originally open city gates suddenly closed, locking everyone inside.    

"Bang!"    

The ground in front of them exploded, and dozens of cultivators with powerful auras leapt up and charged out.    

The man in the lead was tall and muscular, wearing silver armor. It was Dong Ping!    

His eyes widened as a powerful aura surged out explosively like a tide. The long saber in his hand flashed with a cold glow, and a saber aura that was several tens of meters long approached the Second Prince!    

"Protect him!" Wen Tian Lan let out an ear piercing cry. When faced with the full force attack of a Divine Altar Stage warrior, she was almost scared to death!    

The Poison King's face darkened when he saw this scene. He bent his fingers into claws, causing the surrounding void to crack. It turned into a grayish-brown scorpion tail and smashed down fiercely.    

The red blade energy collided with the giant scorpion tail. The spiritual energy wreaked havoc in the surroundings, and the ground cracked inch by inch.    

"Hehe! What method did you use to not be poisoned?" The poison king's strength was at the late stage of the Spiritual Pedestal Tier. With the help of the Thousand Illusion Scorpion's Spirit Bone, he was comparable to a Saint Stage.    

He was curious as to why these people weren't poisoned. Was there some special Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures?    

Greed flashed across the Poison King's eyes.    

"Pah!" Dong Ping couldn't be bothered with him. Instead, he channeled the spiritual power in his body and unleashed his military combat techniques. Every single one of his attacks didn't leave his opponent's weakness, and they fiercely engaged in close combat!    

Beside him were the many strange people that Eldest Prince had recruited. They were at least Dragon Becoming Stage warriors, and there were also many Divine Altar Stage warriors!    

They had an overwhelming advantage over their enemies.    

The Second Prince's forehead was covered in sweat, and he was complaining in his heart.    

"Quick, escort me out of the city! Quick!"    

However, the black-armored soldiers felt dizzy and it was difficult for them to even stand.    

"There's something wrong with the pill I ate just now!" While they were feeling terrified, they carried large and small bags of treasures and rushed towards the city gates like a swarm of bees.    

With so much wealth, it was enough for them to enjoy for a few lifetimes. How could they still think of risking their lives!?    

At this moment!    

Another group of people rushed out from the palace.    

"Wen Tian Lan, surrender now!!" Eldest Prince waved his hand and hundreds of thousands of soldiers rushed over.    

"The Buddhist League has merciful means, and they also have the method to vanquish demons with angry glares!"    

The mage chanted the Buddha's name loudly and threw the prayer beads in his hand into the sky. They turned into twelve arhats that were dozens of feet tall and shining with golden light from head to toe!    

Each of these arhats was emitting a Peak of Divine Altar Stage cultivation base, and they would also form a special formation. The power of their attacks was incomparably powerful!    

"Boom!" It was as if the leg of a giant pillar was stepping on the ground, and the air currents that were blowing over blew dozens of black armored soldiers away!    

"Don't be so arrogant!!"    

A Divine Altar Stage general saw this and raised his hammer high. He frantically circulated his spiritual energy and stomped on the ground. Rush! And then, the sledgehammer emitted a purple light like a shooting star. It smashed fiercely towards Arhat's face.    

The Arhat slowly turned around, and his right palm pressed down like a mountain. With a clang, the general was sent flying backward and fell heavily to the ground. His body shook and he spat out a few mouthfuls of blood!    

Then, the giant Arhat's face was expressionless. His left hand twitched.    

The general flew up high and crashed through several houses before finally stopping. After waiting for a long time without any movement, he was actually slapped to death by the palm!    

"Hua!!"    

The defending troops on Eldest Prince's side cheered in unison.    

With the addition of these twelve arhats, ordinary enemies would not be able to take even a single blow!    

It was as if they were crushing dry weeds and rotten wood, and they were pushing forward!    

Even though there were three million soldiers on the opposite side, they were forced to retreat by the hundreds of thousands of soldiers after being poisoned, trapped, and burdened with many burdens.    

Later on, even the residents of the city picked up kitchen knives and wooden forks to chase after the invaders.    

No matter how high the cultivation base of the experts around the Second Prince was, they could not withstand the endless attacks and turned around to escape!    

Blood stained the entire capital. There were shouts of killing everywhere, and even the sunlight in the sky lost its color.    

Corpses, plants, and blood flowed like a river.    

Jiang Ling, who was standing on the city wall, couldn't help but shake his head when he saw this scene.    

"Open the city gate."    

The general at the side was stunned. Eldest Prince had ordered him to listen to Jiang Ling, but this order was really confusing.    

"Surround three of them and one of them is missing. Let them live. It can also reduce their fighting spirit." Jiang Ling gave a simple explanation.    

"To avoid catching turtles in a jar becoming a 'trapped beast fighting'."    

The general thought for a while and was filled with admiration. Then, he ordered his men to open the south side of the city gate.    

"The south gate has been opened!!!"    

The enemies who were fleeing in all directions were overjoyed when they heard the news.    

The courage to fight to the death had unknowingly disappeared.    

They all rushed toward the south gate. However, the road was narrow, let alone millions of people. There were still pursuers chasing after them!    

At that moment, people were stepping on people, and people were stepping on people.    

Those who were at the Fourth Extreme Stage and above all unleashed their Qi, wanting to escape from the city.    

However, the guards who were prepared in advance pushed out special magic arrows and magic tools one after another. They placed them onto the arrows that were dozens of feet long. As they shouted out in unison, countless flaming arrows shot out from the arrows.    

The dense rain of arrows was like a red fire, burning the 'moths' on top of them into ashes in an instant.    

There was no gate in the sky, and there was no way to get down to the ground.    

The only chance for him to survive was at the southern gate of the city!    

However, with the twelve vajras summoned by Master Xuanhui blocking here, they could not escape even if they had wings!    

On top of the white elephant, Wen Tianlan urged the spirit beasts to escape quickly, even if it meant trampling his own soldiers to death.    

A dazzling saber light flashed. The spirit beast below let out a wail. Dong Ping's saber had cut open its chest and abdomen. Its limbs went limp and it collapsed with a loud bang.    

Wen Tian Lan, who was facing upwards, also fell to the ground.    

Currently, his body was covered in blood and his hair was disheveled. His expensive dragon robe was stained with dirt and dirt, and he no longer had the high spirits he had before.    

"Tap, tap, tap ~"    

Following the sound of footsteps, Wen Ruofeng brought many soldiers and chased after the second prince, surrounding him.    

"Big brother, please spare this little brother of yours. I don't want this throne anymore, I just want you to let me go!" Wen Tian Lan cried bitterly and kowtowed on the ground.    

Wen Ruofeng should have been happy to see his enemy end up like this, but when he heard the other party exchange the throne for him, his face revealed an angry expression.    

"You have sullied the bloodline of my Wen Family and the word 'throne'!"    

"Send the second prince on his way!" Wen Ruofeng flicked his sleeve and turned around to leave.    

The second prince saw the soldiers surrounding him aggressively. His eyes widened and he roared fiercely, "Even if you are a ghost, I will not let you go!"    

His voice was as shrill as the cry of an owl, making people shiver.    

Then, he took out a yellow jade seal and crushed it with his five fingers.    

"Hahaha! This Spring Springs City of yours was originally called Yellow Springs City. Once I crush the Yellow Springs Seal, all of you will be drowned by the Yellow Springs and become ferocious ghosts!"    

The Second Prince was laughing maniacally at this moment. Hahaha! Your Spring Springs City was originally called Yellow Springs City. If I crush the Yellow Springs Seal, all of you will be drowned by the Yellow Springs and become ferocious ghosts!    

The surrounding people were startled. They realized that there was a heart-palpitating fluctuation coming from beneath the ground, as if something was being nurtured.    

Could it really be as he said, there was that soul-corroding yellow spring water underground?    

But after a while, that fluctuation never appeared again.    

"False bluff! Kill this brat!" Dong Ping was the first to rush forward. He raised his long saber high up and brazenly slashed down.    

"How is this possible? The treasure given to me by the Immortal Ascension Sect will be fake..." Wen Tian Lan's face was filled with shock. Then, with a flash of the saber, her body fell to the ground, and blood flowed out.    

Even until his death, he still did not know why such an immortal sect would lie to him.    

...    

On the other side, Jiang Ling suddenly found the jade pendant in his arms pulsating. A mysterious aura was emitted from it.    

He hurriedly took it out and used his divine sense to check it.    

Unfortunately, after fiddling with it for a long time, he still couldn't find any clues.    

"According to the Second Prince, there is a legendary Yellow Springs underneath this city. Could it be that the old man died and floated above the river, waiting for me to save him?"    

"That's not right either. The last time Mooh Chen met the old man, he was still a Holy Lord Stage warrior. How could he die so easily..."    

Jiang Ling scratched his head. He could only wait until the war was over and carefully explore the city.    

Since the jade pendant had indicated him to come here, he should be nearby.    

"Aiyo, it's finally about to end. I'm so tired!" Wong Hao wiped the sweat off his forehead.    

Lin Qiuting and Ho Binn also nodded.    

In these past few days, they had traveled through the battle formation and had experienced countless life and death situations. They had killed many enemies on their bodies and left many scars on themselves.    

Their faces had become much thinner, like an ancient sword that had wiped away the rust on them, emitting a dazzling light.    

"After this battle, it's comparable to sitting in a cave for ten years!" Ho Binn said with a sigh.    

His cultivation base had already advanced to the True Talisman Stage.    

"If it wasn't for Brother Ling protecting us, we wouldn't know how many times we would have died. Are you still showing off?" Wong Hao cast a sidelong glance at him.    

"Brother Ling became famous after one battle, and his name spread across the world! He left behind a great mark in history."    

Ho Binn shook his head and said.    

"Let's go, let's go! We agreed to rest, but we were delayed by this, let's go and have some fun..."