Chapter 289 Mutual Casualties

Even though Lin Chen had killed the demon cultivators as quickly as possible, the damage had been done and casualties were inevitable.

On the ruins of a city, Lin Chen and Master Changqing stood together.

"Dead, all dead. One Foundation Establishment Elder, dozens of Qi Refining disciples, all dead..." Walking on the collapsed building, Master Changqing couldn't help but fall into a long silence as he looked at the tragic situation in front of him.

"There is no way." Lin Chen glanced at the dark red blood stains remaining on the ground and said silently, "This is war, and casualties are inevitable."

"What we can do now is to achieve final victory, there is no other way." Lin Chen said.

"You're right." Master Changqing took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.

Seven hundred years have passed, and he feels that he is still the same as before, and he cannot see the separation of life and death of his acquaintances.

Time may increase a person's experience, but it may not change a person's feelings.

"There are a total of nineteen foundation-building elders who died in this battle, and thousands of Qi-refining stage disciples..." A look of sadness appeared on the face of Master Changqing.

But soon, he put away his sadness, and a deep murderous intent flashed in his eyes: "But don't worry, the sect will definitely avenge you!"

"Grandmaster." At this time, Lin Chen suddenly said from the side, "Do you think we can win this war?"

"I know what you mean." Master Changqing heard this and looked at Lin Chen deeply, "You want to ask Senior Brother Qingyang if he can break through the Nascent Soul, right?"

Lin Chen said: "Although I know I shouldn't ask this question, if I can know the status of the ancestor more clearly, I can better deal with the next situation."

Master Changqing was silent for a moment, and finally said: "What we can do has been done. Next, it depends on the fate of Senior Brother Qingyang..."

Doesn't this mean just letting fate happen?

Lin Chen frowned slightly, not very satisfied with this answer.

However, he thought of the [Tenthousand-mile Talisman] in his hand and Zhang Hao, who was suspected to be the protagonist of luck, so he did not continue to ask, but changed the topic.

"Although we suffered heavy losses this time, the casualties on the demonic cultivators' side were at least twice as many as ours. It will be difficult for us to train foundation-building monks in a short period of time. Isn't it true that the demonic cultivators' side also..."

And while the two of them were talking.

The front line of the battle between Qingyun Sect and Xuanyin Sect.

The area here is like the two poles of Yin and Yang, separated by life and death. On one side is a lush and vibrant forest, while on the other side is a desolate and dead cemetery.

The two are separated by a majestic and towering city wall that stretches tens of thousands of meters.

At this moment, in the territory of the Xuanyin Sect Demonic Cultivator, that is, in a cemetery behind the huge tide of corpses that hit the city wall.

There are decayed bones, dense will-o'-the-wisps everywhere, and some dark but tenaciously growing plants. Gray haze floats in the air from time to time, and the wailing of ghosts can be vaguely heard.

Just above this dead land, there were mourning halls built of bones, with monks who were all cold and had corpse-like faces going in and out.

However, instead of having a strange and gloomy atmosphere, this bone mourning hall has an indescribable solemnity.

It is continuously attracting the moonlight falling from the nine heavens, absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and thus brewing a treasure that is extremely small and rare, but is of great benefit to both good and evil monks [Taiyin Moonlight] 】.

Although the fundamental skill of Xuanyin Sect [Taiyin Corpse Unlocking the Secret Seal], before the golden elixir and before the golden elixir stage, it looked very sinister and weird.

But if you go to the extreme depths, you can reverse the principle of life and death and use the death of flesh and blood to evolve into an extraordinary existence, thereby controlling life and death to a certain extent.

After all, the God-Transforming Heavenly Lord is a symbol of the world and possesses great power. It cannot be achieved by just taking medicine or using some crooked methods.

At this moment, the Jindan Demon Cultivator of the Fallen Corpse in the Xuanyin Sect walked into the largest bone mourning hall with a stiff expression.

Under the protection of various strange magical means, he finally came to a secret room and saw the two of them.

It was Taiyin Old Demon and Ye Ming.

"Senior Brother Taiyin, what happened? Why are you the only ones back?" The Demonic Cultivator of the Fallen Corpse asked directly with a stiff face.

"There were unexpected changes in the plan." Taiyin Old Demon's face was gloomy. "There was a change beyond our expectations. It not only ruined our plan, but also caused us heavy losses!"

"Unplanned variables?" The fallen corpse demon cultivator frowned, "Could it be that the Qingyun Sect has released a new golden elixir? But didn't the Blood Demon promise that as long as a single golden elixir cultivator appears, he will handle it? ?”

"It's not a new Jindan Daoist, but a foundation-building monk!" Taiyin Old Demon said in a cold voice.

"Foundation Establishment?!" A trace of astonishment flashed across the face of the fallen corpse demon cultivator, "Let's not talk about whether he has the ability to kill dozens of our monks. Even if he has this ability, within the Qingyun Sect area of ​​Nuo Da, How can we lock our location?"

"I don't know the specific situation, but that's not important! What's important is that he is our enemy and has great potential, so no matter how high the price is, we must kill him!" Taiyin Old Demon After a moment of silence, he finally said in a cold tone.

"With the presence of Changqing Old Ghost and his men, it is not easy for us to attack him, and..."

The Meteor Demon Cultivator took the jade slip passed by Ye Ming, and after carefully sensing it, a trace of surprise flashed across his stiff face.

"For more than 30 years, our undercover agent only found out that the other party is a true disciple, who made a name for himself in the outer sect competition in the past and has a relationship with a platform of Qingyun Sect. But other than that, there is nothing else?!"

"No! There is another piece of news. He left Qingyun Sect in the past 20 years. No one knows where he went. When he came back, he had the strength to fight against a Jindan cultivator." Ye Ming said in a deep voice.

"Hmm? In more than 20 years, he has gone from the initial foundation to the strength infinitely close to the Jindan. This guy may have a big secret..." The Meteor Demon Cultivator frowned deeply, "However, we know very little about him, so how can we take targeted actions?"

The Taiyin Old Demon also fell silent for a while. If his real body attacked with all his strength, Lin Chen would naturally not be able to stop him.

But the existence of Changqing Zhenren and others is not a pushover, and they will definitely try to stop him.

In addition, the other party can even annihilate his own clone, so it is obviously not so easy to kill.

"Two ancestors, leave him to me!" At this time, Ye Ming, who was standing aside, finally said.

"Hmm?" Taiyin Old Demon glanced at him and said expressionlessly, "You are not his opponent."

Although he said it very directly, it was also true.

"If we exclude any external forces and fight one-on-one, I am indeed not his opponent." Ye Ming said coldly, "But if we use millions of corpses to attack Qingyun Sect and a decisive battle occurs, any accident may happen!"

"And next I will practice Nirvana Return Soul Technique and try to break through the late stage of foundation building..."

Taiyin Old Demon listened to this without any expression on his face, and finally nodded: "Okay, then he will be handed over to you. As for the resources you need to break through, you can take them directly from the sect's treasury."

"Thank you, ancestors!" Ye Ming knelt down, a fierce murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and then walked out of the secret room directly.

"Do you think he can handle it?" Looking at his receding back, the corpse demon cultivator looked aside and asked.

"I don't think so." Taiyin Old Demon said directly, "But one of his words did enlighten me. Although our plan was frustrated and we suffered heavy losses, the formation of the corpse tide has not been stopped."

"And when these millions of corpse tides are formed, countless dead air, yin air, and evil air will gather together to form the undead disaster, and then evolve into the Nine Netherworld scene. I really don't believe that Qingyun Sect can stop it!"