Chapter 1326: Immortal Dao Soldiers

Chapter 1326: Immortal Dao Soldiers
"No matter what method you use, you must find the perfect nest. This matter cannot be missed. If you succeed, I will reward you generously!"

Dijiang gave Shizu an instruction with a dignity that brooked no refusal.

Shi Zu naturally didn't dare to refute. He already had a general idea of ​​how to find Wanbuyi's lair, and that was Pan Dao Yu.

He had been in contact with Pan Dao Yu for a long time. In the entire universe, including the prehistoric world, the only tribe that had no conflict of interest with Pan Dao Yu was the Witch Clan.

The Wu Clan had no greed for Pan Dao Yu's Hongmeng Wanhua Ding. They were unable to control the innate treasure, so it would be useless even if they obtained it. Moreover, the Wu Clan had no ambitions for the heavens and all worlds.

The reason why those great giants of the ancient times wanted to possess the lower world and fight for the heaven beyond the heaven is because not only are there all kinds of innate spiritual treasures here, but there is also no suppression from the Supreme Heavenly Dao. They can freely comprehend the laws of the Dao and quickly improve their own cultivation realm.

But the Witch Clan does not need that. They also want to comprehend the laws of the great Dao, but they can do so directly through their own blood. Their blood contains a part of the mysteries of the laws. Through the connection with the laws in their blood, they can ignore the suppression of the Supreme Heavenly Dao.

Even the mysterious skills and wonderful methods of the founder of Panjiao, which Pan Dao Yu might have mastered, did not interest the Wu clan. They had the inheritance of Pangu and looked down upon the mysterious skills and wonderful methods of the founder of Panjiao.

No matter how you look at it, the Wu Clan is Pan Dao Yu's perfect partner. In fact, they are already cooperating.

"Master Zuwu, it is not difficult to find Wan Wuyi's lair. Pan Daoyu and Wan Wuyi are in a life-and-death struggle. He has agreed to join forces with me and help my Wu clan. With his understanding of the Ruins of Epoch, Wan Wuyi's lair is not a secret, but I am no match for Wan Wuyi. He specializes in the immortal sword consciousness, and his spiritual consciousness can cover the entire heavens and myriad worlds. As long as I get close, he will definitely notice me. When he strikes me with his sword, I will not be able to stop him."

"Humph, don't we still have Pan Daoyu? He holds the innate treasure, and he can definitely resist Wanwuyi's sword light. Tell him that as long as he helps, my Wu clan will help him with all his strength, and even the treasure he needs is not impossible!"

"this!"

Shi Zu was shocked. He certainly understood what the treasure that Di Jiang was talking about was. In order to stop Wan Wuyi, Di Jiang was willing to give up even this thing!

"Act quickly, don't hesitate!"

Dijiang waved his hand, and the dark vortex disappeared.

Zhang Qian quickly shifted his attention to Qiang Yi, the great wizard from the ancient world.

"Your Highness!"

The strong barbarians had their own sense and secretly called out to their Lord in their hearts.

Zhang Qian did not respond in a hurry. With the help of Qiang Yi's eyes, he looked around and discovered that this was a battlefield. Not far away from this vast battlefield was the Buzhou Sacred Mountain, and on the other side was the Pangu Temple.

On this battlefield, countless witches were fighting endlessly with countless white shadows.

These white shadows are extremely strange. Each one looks like a human, but they all look exactly the same, with no difference. Moreover, their eyes are dull and empty, not like those of a living person. They are clearly puppets like Taoist soldiers.

"wrong!"

The next moment, Zhang Qian saw that these Dao soldiers were clearly the result of terrifying sword intent, and each of them was very similar to Luo Xiu, and was formed by the condensation of immortal thoughts. Each of them held a transparent divine sword in their hands, and slashed at the Wu clan's army with unparalleled sharp sword lights.

"This is the Taoist soldier transformed from Wanwuyi's thoughts!"

These Taoist soldiers were transformed by Wan Wuyi's thoughts and could display Wan Wuyi's supreme swordsmanship. Although they could not compare with Wan Wuyi's personal attacks, they should not be underestimated.

Zhang Qian clearly saw that many great wizards whose bodies were not that strong were injured by the sword light, and countless wizards with weak strength were annihilated by the sword light!
Boom boom boom...!
From deep within the battlefield, there were faint rumbling sounds like earthquakes, shaking the ground beneath their feet.

Zhang Qian looked towards the source of the roar and was shocked to see that in the depths of the vast battlefield, on the solid earth, sharp sword lights appeared from time to time.

Every time the sword light appeared, the surrounding ground magically became transparent, revealing an indestructible barrier. This barrier was chopped by the sword light, breaking a small half of its thickness each time, and then the barrier was restored to its original state.

As soon as it was restored, the solid earth reappeared, but the next moment, a terrifying sword light split it open, making the prehistoric barrier reappear.

"No chance!"

Only then did Zhang Qian understand that he had used the magical power of the Heavenly Axe to break Wanwuyi's sword light, which made him lose face. The reason why he did not show up was that he was indeed busy chopping at the prehistoric barrier.

That’s not all. Although Wan Wuyi’s every slash could not break through the prehistoric barrier, he was able to break through a small half of the thickness of the barrier and slowly infiltrate his sword intent into the prehistoric world.

His thoughts were contained in these sword intentions. Once his thoughts were condensed, a Taoist soldier like Luo Xiu was immediately born, joined the battlefield, and attacked the witch army!
All of this continued endlessly. Zhang Qian looked up and saw that there were already more than 100,000 Taoist soldiers on the battlefield. This number was insignificant compared to the number of the Witch Clan, but these Taoist soldiers were simply impossible to kill. They were all transformed by Wanwuyi's thoughts. How terrifying was Wanwuyi's immortal thought? He endured endless evil thoughts in the ruins of the era, but his Taoist heart was unmoved, which showed how powerful his mind was.

As long as his faith does not collapse, these Taoist soldiers will not disappear, and these Taoist soldiers can also absorb the innate spiritual energy of the prehistoric world to replenish their own consumption!
This is simply an immortal army!

"When did this appear?"

Zhang Qian asked Qiang Yi through the connection of mind.

Qiang Yi transformed into a three-headed, six-armed figure, with six magical weapons wrapped around two immortal Taoist soldiers. While fighting with them, he answered, "Not long ago, these unkillable creatures suddenly appeared. There were hundreds of thousands of them at once, and even the twelve witch ancestors were caught off guard. By the time they reacted, hundreds of thousands of witches had already died. The witch ancestors were furious and mobilized the entire witch army to encircle and suppress these unkillable monsters."

Hearing Qiang Yi's words, Zhang Qian's heart trembled, and he understood Wan Wuyi's plan. Putting himself in his shoes, he could easily think of it. Wan Wuyi had been chopping at the prehistoric barrier for such a long time, but the Witch Clan had never had such an immortal Taoist soldier. Obviously, Wan Wuyi could have let his sword intent penetrate through, but he continued to chop at the prehistoric barrier without making any move.

It was not until he felt that the sword intent and thoughts that had penetrated him were enough that he suddenly launched an attack, causing hundreds of thousands of immortal Taoist soldiers to appear together, attempting to wipe out the entire witch clan.

It is a pity that Wan Wuyi did not understand the horror of the Wu Clan. They were the descendants of Pangu. They had spent nearly an era quietly accumulating hundreds of thousands of immortal Taoist soldiers and hiding them in secret. If it were any other force, they would surely be wiped out if so many immortal Taoist soldiers attacked them in one move.

But it's different for the Witch Clan. The Twelve Ancestral Witches can continuously create countless Witch Clan members. This loss is not worth mentioning at all for the Witch Clan.

(End of this chapter)