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Chapter 532

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Under the command of Zhang Shengche, a cultivator at the Peak Stage of Dao Integration, Zhuang Yunqing and more than ten Dao Integration cultivators were stationed at the steep Yellow Tooth Mountain under the orders of Zhong Zhen, one of the Five Grand Elders of the Spirit Cloud Hall.

The Spirit Cloud Palace was the leader of the four sects, and Zhong Zhen was a ninth-stage Earth Immortal, so he led the second round of the battle. All the disciples of the Gate of Heaven had to listen to his orders.

The Yellow Tooth Mountain was one of the three routes that the Demon Sect and Goblin had to pass to get to the Gate of Heaven. There were three lines of defense, each stronger than the last. The Four Divine Sect and the other sects had three Earth Immortals and one hundred Dao Integration cultivators to guard the first line of defense.

The three Earth Immortals were Zhang Yi, a fifth-stage Earth Immortal from the Spirit Cloud Palace, Lu Ming, a fourth-stage Earth Immortal from the Clarity Sect, and Zhu Can, a third-stage Earth Immortal from the Taiyi Sect.

Zhang Yi, the highest-ranked cultivator, was in charge of this line of defense.

Zhang Yi hated and was afraid of Qin Di. He hated him for deceiving him in the past and was afraid of his various powerful killing methods. However, now that he had seized the opportunity, he wanted to dig a trap and kill the 20 Dao Integration cultivators of the Four Divine Sect.

He divided the one hundred Dao Integration cultivators into five teams, leaving one team as backup, and the other four teams taking turns to guard for six hours a day.

The Four Divine Sect was arranged to guard the first three hours: Chen, Si, and Wu.

Zhang Shengche, who had such a heavy responsibility, almost fainted when he heard this arrangement! These six hours were the best time of day and the best time to attack. The casualty rate was the highest, and they might even die. It would be fine if it was a short-term arrangement, but after a long time, none of the Four Divine Sect cultivators would be left alive!

For this reason, he had to reason with Zhang Yi. He smiled and said, "Immortal Zhang, isn't there something wrong with your arrangement? If the Goblin attack, we can't defend ourselves with just twenty people! "

Zhang Yi sneered, "What's wrong with it? You guys hold on for an hour, and then someone will come to replace you. "

Zhang Shengche made a bitter face and thought, "Even an hour is hard to hold on! The enemy has dozens or even hundreds of people, and they will wipe us out in less than ten minutes! "

However, he couldn't say this out loud. Since he had come to participate in the battle, he had to face all kinds of difficulties. He couldn't complain too much, so he could only say, "Is this arrangement reasonable? If everyone dies, it will be too late for reinforcements! "

Zhang Yi said noncommittally, "This is also the arrangement of the higher-ups. I can't change it."

Zhang Shengche said, "Immortal Zhang, may I ask if all teams are treated equally? No matter how many enemies come, we have to hold on for an hour? "

Zhang Yi nodded coldly. "All of them."

Zhang Shengche asked again, "Do we still need to rotate the duty time of each team? How often do they rotate? You can't say that our Four Sacred Sects always have to be on duty during these six hours in the morning, can you? "

Zhang Yi looked up at the sky and said coldly, "A cycle of ten years! The second round will last for a hundred years. As long as we rotate ten times, it will end! "

Hearing this, Zhang Shengche had nothing else to say. Since they were taking turns, it was normal for them to go first. He couldn't blame them either.

From that day on, the 20 disciples of the Four Sacred Sects would stay at the foot of the mountain every morning.

The first month of fighting was very intense. They could barely catch their breath in the morning.

Fortunately, although these disciples didn't have high cultivation, each of them had an eighth-stage spirit treasure. Therefore, their fighting ability was very strong. Within a month, only two people were seriously injured. No one died.

The seriously injured people were sent back to the Immortal Vast Peak. Then, two Dao Integration cultivators came to replace them.

In such daily fighting, Zhuang Yunqing didn't take out his immortal sword. Instead, he wore the Heavenly Soul Spectacles and held a ninth-stage spirit treasure flying sword. He faced the enemies calmly and comprehended the laws of the Sword Dao. Sometimes, when there were too many enemies, she would even release nine spirit treasure flying swords at the critical moment to form a small sword array to protect the space two thousand feet wide in front of her. She could block dozens of Dao Integration cultivators by herself!

It was because of her occasional outbursts that the 20 Dao Integration cultivators of the Four Sacred Sects survived.

Everyone admired her strength in close combat, praising the cultivators that came down from Vast Immortal Peak, saying that every single one of them was formidable.

Zhang Yi watched from behind and couldn't help but hate her. However, there were still 80 cultivators of other sects on the mountain. It was not good for him to attack secretly. He could only hope that the Demon Sect and the Goblin sect would send more experts. It would be best if they could kill Zhuang Yunqing and the people of the Four Sacred Sects in one go. Then, out of sight, out of mind.

On this day, a large group of people from the Goblin sect came. There were a total of 180 Dao Integration cultivators. Under the leadership of three Earth Immortals, they arrived at the foot of the Yellow Tooth Mountain.

Zhang Yi stood at the top of the mountain. When he saw so many people, he was shocked and excited. He thought to himself, This is great! There are enough people here, and there are many experts! If these people attack together, they can definitely kill the cultivators of the Four Sacred Sects!

Zhang Shengche, the leader of the Four Sacred Sects, stood on the treetop. His heart had already turned cold. "It's over, it's over. It seems that we can't avoid today's disaster!"

He looked back at Zhuang Yunqing, but she looked as usual. She was neither sad nor happy, as if she didn't see the Goblin cultivators.

He didn't know what else Zhuang Yunqing could rely on, but he felt that the sword array alone might be able to resist for a while, but it would be difficult for them to hold on until the end. After all, the other side had three Earth Immortals, which was no joke!

Zhuang Yunqing looked ahead quietly. Her pupils narrowed, and she held the flying sword tightly in her hand.

Suddenly, her eyes lit up, and there was a hint of joy on her face! She turned around, walked to a corner, took out a sound tablet, and whispered a few words.

Then, behind the three Earth Immortals, a charming girl suddenly appeared. She had picturesque eyebrows and was smiling. She whispered a few words to one of the Earth Immortals.

Then, these people stopped three miles away, took out food and wine, and began to have breakfast.

Zhang Yi, who was standing on the top of the mountain, was dumbfounded! He said in his heart, "What a group of fools! Motherf * cking bastards! Didn't they eat before coming out? How dare they come to the front of the array to make fun of us! Come on, kill them! "

After they finished their breakfast, they began to sing and dance again. After dancing for a long time, they listened to the admonishment of the Earth Immortal Patriarch. As for the leading Earth Immortal, he didn't know what was going on. His speech was so long that it was past noon, but he still didn't stop.

Zhang Shengche of the Four Sacred Sects heaved a sigh of relief. He was glad that he had escaped!

"Haha, God bless us and let us come back to life!"

Zhang Yi was half dead with anger, but he could only watch helplessly as the people of the Four Sacred Sects were replaced.

Until this moment, the group of demonic cultivators at the foot of the mountain suddenly made a move. They suddenly shouted three times, "Kill, kill, kill!" Then the Earth Immortal waved his hand, and all the people flew over!

This was terrible. In less than the time it took to brew a cup of tea, the twenty people in the second team of the Immortal Sect were all killed!

Zhang Yi had to ask the rest of the people to go up and fight them. It was a chaotic battle, 80 people against 180 people. The strength of the two sides was not equal! Each side had three Earth Immortals, but the Goblin had an Eighth Stage Earth Immortal, whose strength was far above Zhang Yi's! Therefore, the Immortal Sect was completely suppressed!

Zhuang Yunqing took out the nine flying swords which turned into a rain of swords, which blocked more than a dozen Dao Reunion Demon Cultivators in front of him. He protected the disciples of the Four Sacred Sects as they fought and retreated. They had already reached the periphery of the battlefield. Moreover, she had taken out her flying-type spiritual treasure and was ready to escape on the peach boat at any time.

In less than an hour, the leading Earth Immortal of the Goblin suddenly opened his mouth and spat out a shining bead. Like a cannonball, the bead hit Zhang Yi's face with a bang!

Zhang Yi's nose was smashed, and one of his eyes was blown out. His face was covered with blood, and he fainted on the ground!

Seeing that the situation was not good, the remaining two Earth Immortals of the Immortal Sect tried to escape in a hurry! However, only one of them escaped. Lu Ming of the Clarity Sect escaped, and Zhu Can of the Taiyi Sect was caught by the other side!

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