Sect Master’s Immortal Journey Chapter 503: Chaos
The two figures forced out by the White Lion Demon King appeared in front of everyone, and their origins were immediately recognized.
"Hong Siming, Qi Nanfei, how come you two got involved?" Master Fei Shi shouted sharply.
Both of them ignored Master Fei Shi and were busy escaping from the attack of the White Lion Demon King.
Since Meng Zhang formed the elixir, he has collected information about the surrounding golden elixir monks.
Hong Siming is a golden elixir monk from the Hedong Branch of Huanglian Sect, and Meng Zhang has heard about it a little bit.
Not to mention Qi Nanfei. When the three coalition forces attacked Yaofeng Gobi, Meng Zhang had contact with him many times.
The two of them appeared together, which seemed a bit unexpected at first glance, but when you think about it carefully, it makes sense.
Qi Nanfei had no choice but to reveal the secret of the Chongxuan Sect’s important treasure.
In addition to attracting the attention of Feihong Sect, it also has the purpose of provoking a fight between Taiyi Sect and Feihong Sect.
He would definitely not be willing to give up the treasure inherited from the Chongxuan Sect in vain.
As for how he colluded with Hong Siming of the Huanglian Sect's Hedong branch, it is unknown.
They sneaked in here secretly and hid secretly on the side. Apparently they wanted to trick the mantis into catching the cicada, with the oriole behind.
What Meng Zhangdu could think of, the Jindan monks present could also naturally think of.
Master Fei Shi snorted coldly, his eyes filled with murderous intent. However, with the enemy at hand, he could not care less about arguing with Qi Nanfei for the time being.
The White Lion Demon King was so proud that he felt that he had once again foiled the conspiracy of a human monk and forced out the ambush hidden nearby.
After forcing Qi Nanfei and Hong Siming out, it immediately drew them into the battle group.
Knowing that it would be difficult to escape, Qi Nanfei and Hong Siming had to reluctantly accept the challenge.
With one against seven, the White Lion Demon King showed no fear and looked confident.
It’s funny to say that originally, the five Jindan Daoist people fought against the White Lion Demon King together, but they were only slightly at a disadvantage.
Now that there are two more Jindan Zhenren as comrades, the situation should get better.
Who would have thought that the addition of two more Jindan masters would not only not be a help, but would actually be a hindrance.
The seven Jindan masters present only wanted to preserve their strength, and no one wanted to face the enemy honestly.
In the face of powerful enemies, they were more wary of each other than they were of the White Lion Demon King.
The seven of them mainly dodge. They will only parry the attack of the White Lion Demon King unless they have no choice but to avoid it.
Although the seven Jindan Daoist people still have at least some sense, they did not kill each other at this time. But among them, they are all beggar-thy-neighbors, hoping that others will be the main force in resisting the White Lion Demon King. Sometimes, they even plot against other people intentionally or unintentionally.
Under this situation, the White Lion Demon King showed off his might, almost overwhelming the seven people and taking the initiative.
Among all the people present, Meng Zhang was not the weakest, but he had restrained his aura and looked much weaker than Wu Mingwei.
He was also the most embarrassed when dealing with the attack of the White Lion Demon King.
On several occasions, Meng Zhang had narrowly escaped the White Lion Demon King's attacks and was almost hit.
Putting on a posture that was about to be unsustainable, Meng Zhang shouted: "Everyone, we are facing a powerful enemy. It is not appropriate for us to fight among ourselves. Let us deal with the big guy in front of us first, and then slowly discuss the inheritance of the heavy treasure of Chongxuan Sect. Belong."
"Senior Fei Shi, what do you think?" Meng Zhang shouted to Master Fei Shi again.
Meng Zhang’s intention to hide his strength could not escape the eyes of Master Fei Shi. No matter how realistic his acting is, Master Fei Shi won't believe it.
However, Meng Zhang’s words still make some sense.
If this continues, everyone will hold each other back. At that time, if they are defeated by the White Lion Demon King one by one, it will become a big joke.
Among all the people present, Master Feijiang was actually in the worst condition. He was seriously injured and had yet to recover, and was attacked by the White Lion Demon King.
Now I am just dragging my seriously injured body and trying to hold on.
If this continues, he will probably be the first to be unable to support himself.
As the only monk among the seven who is in the middle stage of the Golden Core, Master Feishi seems to be the natural leader.
"Everyone, I will kill this beast first and then discuss other things."
Master Fei Shi’s appeal cannot be matched by Meng Zhang. After listening to Master Fei Shi’s words, not to mention the two fellow disciples of Feihong Sect, the other Master Jin Dan all nodded in agreement.
Seeing that everyone agreed, Master Fei Shi expected that even if the enemy was not eliminated, everyone still had the basis to join forces.
As the leader, Feishi Zhenren certainly needs to put in a little more effort, and he also has to take the lead.
He made a secret with both hands, raised his natal spiritual weapon, the huge mountain peak, and directly hit the White Lion Demon King in the air.
Everyone is Jindan Zhenren, no matter in terms of eyesight or reaction, they are all first-rate.
Seeing that Master Fei Shi took the lead, they also took action one after another.
This time, they each used a lot of effort and did not continue to cheat.
Meng Zhang raised the Fiery Sun Sword and the Shadow Killing Sword at the same time, and performed the Qi Zheng Sword Technique, looking like he was actively attacking.
The White Lion Demon King, who originally had the upper hand, immediately felt the pressure increase when faced with the aggressive attacks of seven people.
The White Lion Demon King always had a violent and rude temper, but a group of ants almost overwhelmed it, making it so angry that it could no longer suppress its anger.
Majestic demonic energy erupted from its body. It roared and waved a pair of sharp claws, swinging at its opponent fiercely.
The huge White Lion Demon King was like a hill. The waving claws whipped up gusts of wind, sweeping towards the seven Jindan Daoists like Mount Tai pressing down on top.
As the main force against the White Lion Demon King, Fei Shizhenren was the first to attack and became the White Lion Demon King's first target.
The sharp claws swept **** his natal spiritual weapon, and the huge mountain kept shaking, as if it would be swept away at any time.
After suppressing Master Feishi, the White Lion Demon King continued to use his strength to attack the other six people.
When the others were still a little hesitant when facing the sudden outbreak of the White Lion Demon King, Meng Zhang shouted loudly and regarded the opponent's majestic power as nothing, and actually took the initiative to fly over and attack.
Judging from the aura alone, Meng Zhang was the weakest among everyone present.
The White Lion Demon King, who only had a remnant soul, did not notice that Meng Zhang had restrained part of his aura. It was just angry because it was offended by the little bug.
The White Lion Demon King made another fierce attack, and both flying swords were swept aside. Meng Zhang's whole body flew backwards, far away, and he didn't know where he flew.
The White Lion Demon King eliminated a golden elixir-level monk with one strike. The remaining people did not dare to be careless at all. They all took out their trump cards and attacked the White Lion Demon King non-stop.
Some people even looked down on Meng Zhang in their hearts. After all, he is also a real Jin Dan, but he is so vulnerable.
Compared to human monks, monsters rely most on their powerful bodies.
Even if the White Lion Demon King is a fourth-level monster, most of its strength will be lost after losing its physical body. And its remaining soul is also not intact.
To be honest, the current real combat power of the White Lion Demon King may not be stronger than that of a late-stage Jindan monk.
It's just that the few Golden Core monks who besieged it all had their own agendas and were pursuing their own agendas, which allowed it to gain the upper hand.
Now that everyone is aware of its danger, and with Master Fei Shi taking the lead, everyone is interested in getting rid of it first.
The more honest ones showed 70% to 80% of their strength, and the more cunning ones showed 60% to 70% of their strength. They no longer held back each other intentionally or unintentionally, and began to cooperate with each other consciously.
At this time, the six people not only immediately reversed the situation of the battle, but also forced the White Lion Demon King to an absolute disadvantage.
The situation suddenly changed, and the White Lion Demon King had not yet reacted.
Soon, it became angry and furious.
The White Lion Demon King tried his best, but was no longer able to reverse the situation and regain the upper hand.
The spiritual weapons hit the huge white lion shadow one after another, causing the white lion shadow to tremble non-stop.
The White Lion Demon King has fallen to an absolute disadvantage and is constantly being weakened.
The huge white lion's shadow is getting smaller and smaller, and its soul is getting weaker and weaker.
"The fourth-level monster is nothing more than this."
"Don't be careless. Now it's just a phoenix that has lost its feathers, not as good as a chicken. The fourth-level monster is still powerful."
"A phoenix with fallen feathers is not as good as a chicken, and a lion in trouble is not even as good as a dog."
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The monks present are all cunning and cunning people. As soon as someone raises his head, they all start to mock the White Lion Demon King.
Even though he knew that these human monks were deliberately irritating him, the White Lion Demon King still couldn't help but become furious.
In this level of battle, anger cannot bring more power, and looking for Shuyuan www.zhaoshuyuan.com will only make more mistakes.
After a hard fight, the White Lion Demon King slowly lost the power to resist even though he was unwilling to give in.
The huge white lion phantom has shrunk a lot, and it no longer has the arrogant momentum it had when it first appeared.
As a fourth-level monster, the White Lion Demon King still has the temperament of a demon king. Even at the last moment, he had no intention of begging for mercy from these human monks. Of course, even if it is willing to beg for mercy, others may not necessarily let it go.
On the contrary, knowing that it would not be able to survive today, it began to think of defeating the enemy.
The main peak that is being fought, including the many peaks outside, are all transformed from the fourth-level inheritance magic weapon of Chongxuan Sect, Wan Zhongfeng.
The remnant soul of the White Lion Demon King has devoured most of the weapon spirits of Wan Zhongfeng, and naturally has mastered most of the authority of this fourth-level magic weapon.
It’s just that Wan Zhongfeng’s magical weapon was not originally used for offensive purposes, and its attack and defense power were not outstanding. Originally, there was still a certain ability to trap and confuse the enemy, but when the Jindan masters broke into this place, most of it had been destroyed.
The current Wan Zhongfeng is just a lookalike with no lethality.
However, a fourth-level magic weapon is still a fourth-level magic weapon after all. Its level far exceeds that of the third level, and its essence is far superior to the Jindan master present.
Since the White Lion Demon King knows that today is the day of his death, the **** of the demon beast has driven away the remaining reason, and the ferocity has become fierce. Even if he dies here, he cannot make the enemy feel better, and he must drag the enemy with him on the road.