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Chapter 22 A sword coming from the east

Tianhu Mountain Range, Cultivation Alliance Camp!

Here, more than half of the Nascent Soul experts from the Cultivation Alliance gathered.

Hehuan Laomo, Linghu Ancestor, Dongmen Tu and others all looked solemn.

Possessing the God-Transforming Puppet, they used it for thirty years but failed to capture the Jin Dynasty.

It only took them twenty years to attack the Mulan Grassland with the puppets of the transformed gods.

"The foundation of Da Jin is really strong. We have been fighting for so long and still can't break into Da Jin." Ancestor Linghu sighed.

"If we didn't have the god-turned-puppet, I'm afraid we really wouldn't be a match for Da Jin."

"This war has been fought too hastily and we are too eager. If it develops for a while longer and waits for the alliance leader to come out, the Jin Dynasty will not be in the bag!" Dongmen Tu said solemnly.

"There is no chance. If we don't launch a war, Dajin, under the call of Tianmo Sect, will also start a war against our Cultivation Alliance." Hehuan Laomo said.

The god-transforming puppet in his hand is Hu Laomo, the ancestor of the Tianmo Sect of the Great Jin Dynasty.

How could the Heavenly Demon Sect allow its ancestor to become a puppet and be manipulated by others?

"In the current stalemate, unless one of us breaks through the transformation of the gods, or the leader of the alliance takes action, otherwise, this war will only continue like this endlessly."

"I don't know if the alliance leader is out of seclusion. If the alliance leader takes action, this great promotion will be nothing!" said a monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul.

That tone was full of admiration for the alliance leader.

"Yes, if the alliance leader had taken action, Da Jin would have been defeated long ago."

Nowadays, most of the monks in the Cultivation League who are in the early stage of Nascent Soul only broke through to the Nascent Soul stage after the Cultivation League was formed and benefited from the huge resources of the Cultivation League.

Therefore, these monks worship Han Feng very much.

"Report, Supreme Elders, the powerful men of the Jin Dynasty are about to launch an attack again. Please come and take charge of the overall situation!" A Jindan monk hurried over.

"Let's go, this time, let's see what tricks Da Jin is playing again." The old devil Hehuan stood up and looked towards the battlefield with cold eyes.

He is now at the peak of Yuanying, and is only one step away from becoming a god.

Hehuan Laomo himself knows that if he wants to break through the transformation into a god, he needs a lot of resources. Only with enough resources can he hope to step into the transformation into a god.

Therefore, in order to break through the divine transformation, he must lead the army of the Cultivation Alliance to capture the Jin Dynasty and harvest a large amount of resources.

Then exchange it from Han Feng for the elixir that can break through the transformation into a god.

"Let's go. It's too late. I'm afraid the monks on the front line won't be able to withstand those powerful Nascent Soul warriors in Dajin."

Ancestor Linghu, who has now broken through to the late Nascent Soul stage, has twinkling eyes and can be described as high-spirited.

In the past, he did not dare to expect the later stages of Nascent Soul's cultivation.

But now, even if it breaks through to the peak of Nascent Soul, it is only a matter of time.

He sighed deeply in his heart. Ever since he met Han Feng, his life has changed. He has been prosperous all the way and has a bright future ahead of him.

On the battlefield, hundreds of Nascent Soul monks from the Jin Dynasty formed a large formation to attack, with a majestic momentum, the color of the sky and the earth changed, and the power was terrifying.

Throughout the battlefield, the blood of war condensed into blood clouds, and the atmosphere was oppressive. Monks died in battle every day, and it was extremely tragic.

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"Old albizia dog, get out and die!" A loud shout full of anger resounded throughout the battlefield.

"Where did the dog barking come from? It's so harsh!" The old demon of Hehuan came to the battlefield with his god-shaped puppet, and confronted the large formation composed of hundreds of Nascent Soul monks.

Ancestor Linghu, Dongmen Tu and others also came behind Old Demon Hehuan, ready to provide support at any time.

Seeing the puppet standing next to the old demon Hehuan, the chief elder of the Heavenly Demon Sect was furious and filled with rage.

That is the Dinghai Shenzhen of our Heavenly Demon Sect that towers over the Great Jin Dynasty, our ancestor.

Now he has truly become a puppet driven by others.

"Young, it turns out that you have broken through to the peak of Nascent Soul. No wonder you dare to challenge. Where do you have the confidence?" Hehuan Old Demon saw that the great elder of the Demon Sect had broken through to the peak of Nascent Soul.

"I advise you to surrender. Your ancestor Hu Lao Mo was defeated by my leader of the Cultivation Alliance. When my leader takes action, you will have no way to survive."

"Humph, surrender?"

"I haven't seen your alliance leader for so many years. I'm afraid he was seriously injured during the battle with Hu Laozu. I don't know where he is hiding to recuperate!"

"When I kill you, I will find out who your leader is and I will kill him to avenge my ancestor." The Great Elder of the Heavenly Demon Sect said resentfully.

"Hahaha, you alone want to seek revenge from the alliance leader!?" Ancestor Linghu laughed.

Such people probably don’t know that their alliance leader is just in seclusion, so how could he be seriously injured?

He had to admire these Nascent Soul Ancestors from Dajin, they were really good at thinking.

"kill!"

The Great Elder of the Heavenly Demon Sect shouted angrily, and hundreds of Yuanying monks formed a large formation to attack the old demon Hehuan.

"go!"

The old demon Hehuan cast his spell and controlled the old demon Hu to kill him.

"boom!

"

The puppet in the god transformation stage shattered the attack composed of the large formation.

The war between the two sides resumed, and Jin Dan and the Foundation Establishment monks formed a military formation to fight.

Nascent Soul monks fought bloody battles in the high heavens.

On the Jin side, relying on the Nascent Soul monks to form a large formation, they were able to draw a tie with the Transformation God Puppet.

And now, the Cultivation Alliance has more than 150 yuan infants, but it is difficult to resist the attack of nearly 200 yuan infants from the opponent.

In the Great Jin Dynasty, there are still many Yuanying monks who plan to stay out of the war and not participate in the war.

Otherwise, the Cultivation Alliance, even with the God-incarnation Puppet, would not be able to draw a tie with Da Jin.

After all, the territory of Dajin is so large, it is more than ten times that of Tiannan.

Even if the Cultivation Alliance unified Tiannan and Mulan Grassland, there is still a big gap between them and the Great Jin.

On the battlefield, various spells are flying, dragons are roaring and tigers are roaring, swords are shining brightly, large formations cover the sky, and warships are rampant.

“It’s so lively!”

Han Feng who came over saw this scene and exclaimed in admiration.

The battle between the monks is an epic scene.

"Whoosh!"

On the battlefield, a broken sword flew up and fell into Han Feng's hands.

After experiencing a cruel battle, the broken sword has lost its spirituality and turned into ordinary iron.

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Han Feng raised his hand and slashed out with his sword, and a brilliant sword light burst out from the broken iron sword.

"Zheng!

"

There was a deafening sword cry between heaven and earth, and then a bright light was seen, cutting through the east, breaking away from the shackles of heaven and earth, becoming more and more bright, making countless people close their eyes subconsciously, not daring to look at that bright sword

Light.

Infinite terror arose in the hearts of countless people, and the shadow of death loomed over them. No one could withstand that sword.

A sword comes from the east and shines in Kyushu!

That sword light seemed to destroy the world.

"puff!

"

The sword light slashed through, and blood splashed, dyeing the sky red.

The large formation composed of hundreds of Nascent Soul monks from the Jin Dynasty disintegrated and collapsed like earth and stone.

Hundreds of Nascent Soul warriors became dead souls under that sword.

When everyone on the battlefield came to their senses, everyone on the Jin side was frightened to death when they saw hundreds of powerful Nascent Soul being killed with one sword!

After the monks from the Cultivation Alliance came to their senses, they saw a young man in white walking from the horizon.

That white-clothed figure gathered the light of heaven and earth into one body, like a god descending from the nine heavens.

Then, countless monks from the Cultivation Alliance burst out with shouts that shook the world.

"Alliance leader, the alliance leader is here!"

"The leader is here to support us."

"We must win! We must win!"

"Fight! Fight! Fight!"

Countless Cultivation Alliance monks burst into joyful shouts, their morale was high, and their momentum was like a rainbow.

"Hahaha, the alliance leader is here, the Jin Dynasty will be destroyed today!" All the Yuanying monks in the Cultivation Alliance also showed joyful smiles on their faces.

Only in the Jin Dynasty, countless monks felt as if they were mourning for their heirs when they saw the young man in white who was like a god.

"How can there be such a person in the world?!"
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