Although I knew in my heart that due to my error in judgment, the entire sect was in danger. But Meng Zhang still cheered up and slowly thought about countermeasures.
In any case, no matter how strong the enemy is, they must hold on until they reach this point.
What the Huanglian Sect’s Hedong Branch did to the surrendered Feihong Sect monks was not a secret.
If Taiyi Sect surrenders now, it will really put the whole sect on the chopping block and let the enemy deal with it.
Meng Zhang’s plan is very simple, that is to stick to the end and never give up.
He still had illusions in his heart. If the enemy’s True Lord Yuanshen refused to take action due to his status, there was still hope of holding Baicao Slope.
In addition, not all disciples of Taiyi Sect are surrounded by Baicao Slope. On the side of Jiuqu League, especially in Gale City, there is the Taiyi Sect’s business name, and there are disciples that Meng Zhang trusts.
Meng Zhang contacted these disciples through secret methods and asked them to seek help from the Gu Yue family. As long as the Gu Yue family is willing to help, the Taiyi Sect can agree to any conditions.
At this point, any life-saving straw must be firmly grasped.
In Meng Zhang’s heart, he also thought about breaking out of the encirclement with all his strength. But soon, he put all these thoughts aside.
Relying on the power of the mountain-protecting formation, Taiyi Sect can barely hold on. Once you give up your biggest advantage and escape to the wilderness, you will inevitably face the enemy’s full pursuit.
When the time comes, most of Taiyi Sect’s entire army will be wiped out, and even Golden Core Stage monks like Meng Zhang may not be spared.
Throwing away all distracting thoughts, Meng Zhang focused his attention on his eyes and stayed on Baicao Slope wholeheartedly.
More than two months have passed, and the coalition forces of the two sects led by Master Xiaolian still have not been able to break through the mountain-protecting formation and kill Baicao Slope.
The combined forces of the two sects suffered heavy casualties and their vitality was damaged. Not only did the low-level disciples suffer many losses, but even Jindan Daoist suffered serious injuries.
Later, the monks from the mountain branch of the Huanglian Sect who came to supervise the battle were a little bit unable to stand it. Many people took the initiative to join the battle and joined the ranks of attacking the mountain.
Unfortunately, Baicao Slope was tightly guarded and impregnable, allowing the attackers to return without success time and time again.
Of course, as the defensive side, we also paid a heavy price.
After a long period of continuous attack on the mountain guarding formation, although the Taiyi Sect monks continued to repair it under the leadership of Wen Qiansuan, the speed of repair could not keep up with the rate of wear and tear. The entire formation is riddled with holes, and there are flaws everywhere. It seems as if just a little more force can completely break the formation.
As for the losses suffered by the defensive monks, they were even more disastrous.
In such a battle, the defensive side definitely does not hide behind the protective formation and do nothing. They want to strengthen the magic circle, make up for the flaws, and drive out the enemies who break into the circle. Many times, they even have to take the initiative to disrupt the enemy’s offensive rhythm.
After many days of fierce fighting, nearly half of the monks on the mountain were lost, and almost all of the surviving monks were injured and exhausted.
If Meng Zhang hadn’t been strong enough, had enough prestige, and tried his best to maintain it, many monks in the Hanhai Dao Alliance would have collapsed.
By this time, both the offensive and defensive sides were exhausted and felt unsustainable.
Especially on the offensive side, Master Xiaolian felt like he was riding a tiger with difficulty.
The battle to destroy the Taiyi Sect was launched this time not only because of the order from True Monarch Yue Feng, but also because of his own wishes.
A mere Jindan Sect in Taiyi Sect occupies such a vast and wealthy territory. Not to mention Taiyi Sect’s territory in the Endless Sand Sea, its territory in Yaofeng Gobi alone exceeds the current territory of Hedong Branch in every aspect.
In the world of cultivation, the weak and the strong are always the strongest, and they are snatched here and there.
In the eyes of Master Xiaolian, the Taiyi Sect is so weak and certainly not worthy of everything it has now.
If the Hedong Branch can seize the territory of Taiyi Sect, its strength will definitely increase dramatically. The massive resources can not only support enough Jindan Daoist, but also give him hope of reaching the Yuan Shen stage.
But Master Xiaolian never expected that this attack would be so unsatisfactory, and the Taiyi Sect’s resilience was even more extreme.
He was already a little discouraged. I don’t know what’s the point of persisting?
After many days of hard fighting, the enemy is still standing still. Even if all the blood of the attacking party is drained, they may not be able to break through the enemy’s mountain gate.
After paying such a heavy price, even if they can win in the end, the Hedong branch will be almost useless.
If it weren’t for the battle supervising monk who had a mountain branch in the team, Master Xiaolian would have had the urge to give up the attack.
As for the Fire Cloud Sect, they have long since lost their fighting spirit.
Although the main force in this battle was the Hedong branch, the Fire Cloud Sect also suffered heavy losses as they assisted.
The resentment in Master Chi Yan’s heart is getting heavier and heavier, and he can hardly suppress it.
If he didn’t still have some sense in his heart, he would have ordered the Fire Cloud Sect to retreat.
In his eyes, Master Xiaolian, who was commanding the battle, did not know how to advance or retreat, and Master Yue Feng, who was giving orders from a distance, was even more of a bastard.
He has already secretly sent a message to Master Zhu Liangyu, asking Master Zhu Liangyu to speak properly in front of Master Xuanfeng. Let True Lord Xuanfeng know that the Fire Cloud Sect is almost exhausted and cannot hold on any longer.
In Baicao Slope, Meng Zhang was still gritting his teeth, but he didn’t know that the enemy also wanted to retreat.
Many days of hard fighting have made him somewhat numb. Especially there was no reply from the Gu Yue family, which made him extremely anxious.
On weekdays, he seems to be a close companion, but when the critical moment comes, he is completely unreliable.
Although Meng Zhang never had too much hope for the Gu Yue family, facing this situation, he still felt depressed.
Not only were both the offensive and defensive sides exhausted from this brutal offensive and defensive battle, but even the bystanders could no longer stand it.
After True Lord Yue Feng gave the order, he didn’t pay much attention to things here.
When he accidentally asked about it later, he learned that the Hedong branch had been unable to conquer for a long time and suffered heavy casualties.
Zhenjun Yue Feng wants to make the Hedong branch suffer some hardships, weaken them, and knock away their arrogance so that they can be trained in the future.
In his heart, he has never thought about seriously weakening the Hedong branch, let alone hurting the foundation of the Hedong branch.
After all, after the Hedong branch was completely conquered by him, he still had to serve under him. Of course, he was unwilling to abandon his martial arts and watch the Hedong branch suffer a severe loss of energy.
The difficulty and resilience of Taiyimen affected his plan. With his big heart, he certainly wouldn’t sit back and ignore it.
A few days later, True Lord Yue Feng entered Yaofeng Gobi alone and arrived on the battlefield.
As if strolling in a leisurely garden, he slowly paced in the sky, advancing slowly but really quickly, and soon arrived above Baicao Slope.
Zhenjun Yue Feng’s arrogant appearance certainly did not hide the appearance of the attackers and defenders.
Meng Zhang had witnessed the appearance of True Lord Yue Feng in the sea of death sand, and then sneak attacked the incarnation of True Lord Tianzhu.
Now seeing the arrival of True Lord Yue Feng, his heart was filled with despair. Even though he was separated by a mountain-protecting formation, it still couldn’t give him the slightest sense of security.
No wonder the ability to act on a whim did not warn him. It turned out that it was the True Lord Yuanshen who took action himself, exceeding the level that he could sense.
As for the Huanglian Sect, whether it was the Hedong Branch Altar or the Mountain Branch Altar, as well as the Jindan Master of the Huoyun Sect, they all wanted to rush over to see Master Yue Feng while being frightened in their hearts.
Zhenjun Yue Feng, who was high in the sky, didn’t bother to pay attention to other people, and he took action directly without saying any nonsense.
On the Baicao Slope, a looming shadow of a mountain appeared. Then he slowly descended and lightly touched the third-order mountain guarding formation.
The mountain-protecting formation, which was already severely damaged and riddled with holes, immediately collapsed completely as if made of paper.
When he discovered the figure of True Lord Yue Feng, Meng Zhang knew that the situation was not good. However, he still did not give up and made a final struggle.
He and a large group of Taiyi Sect disciples, including several Jindan monks, supported the formation and operated it at full capacity.
The mountain-protecting formation had almost no resistance at all, and was just destroyed. Many monks directly connected to the formation, especially Meng Zhang and others who were maintaining the operation of the formation, were immediately severely wounded. One by one, they vomited blood and collapsed to the ground weakly.
Meng Zhang fell to the ground, his heart full of bitterness. After all, he underestimated True Lord Yuanshen. The magical power of the True Monarch of Yuanshen cannot be measured by the Golden Pill cultivator.
Zhenjun Yue Feng succeeded with one blow. After witnessing it, the monks from the two sects below let out loud cheers.
Our side paid countless prices and worked hard to attack for many days, but we were unable to defeat the enemy’s mountain-protecting formation. As soon as True Lord Yue Feng appeared, he easily destroyed the formation.
Zhenjun Yue Feng’s face was expressionless, as if he had done something insignificant. To him, the result of the victory just now was not worth mentioning at all.
True Lord Yue Feng is preparing to continue his attack and completely destroy the enemy’s mountain gate. Suddenly, his expression changed and he looked into the sky behind him.
In the empty sky that others saw, there was just a faint movement. It can be hidden from other people’s ears and eyes, but it cannot be hidden from his senses.
Zhenjun Yue Feng snorted coldly, and the empty air seemed to be twisted by huge force, with waves of ripples swaying.
A figure jumped out from the ripples and arrived not far in front of True Lord Yue Feng.
“Why is it you?” Zhenjun Yue Feng was very surprised. He never thought that this guy would appear in front of him in this posture.
The monk who appeared just now is the long-lost Jin Li Zhenren.
No, she should be called Zhenjun Jinli now.
In the past, Zhenren Jinli could barely compete with Zhenjun Yue Feng even with the power of the fourth-level magic weapon Huangsha Wanlitu, but it would never be so easy.
Now Jin Li, with majestic eyes and majestic aura, is not at all inferior when facing True Lord Yue Feng, looking eager to try.
There is only one reason why she can compete with True Lord Yue Feng. That is, she has broken through the realm of the golden elixir stage and has also become a true king of soul.