Chapter 331: Chapter 330: Deep into the Demon Race’s Heartland (Fourth Update, Seek Subscription)
In the hall, Lu Fan joyfully departed.
Lu Xuanji sighed, wanting to say something, but remained silent.
This is also good; only in the heart of battle can one’s spirit and will transform.
Some Golden Cores frequently engage in fierce battles, possessing outstanding combat techniques, rich battle experience, having endured life and death trials, having unwavering beliefs, and their combat power is extremely terrifying.
However, many cultivators of the Lu Family lack the corresponding battles, their combat experience is insufficient, and their combat power is relatively weaker.
It is just right to use this battle to temper the spirit and will of the Lu Family cultivators.
In this expedition, possibly half may perish in the war, but as long as half survive, they will be elite, and their probability of stepping into the next realm will accordingly increase.
Following this, Lu Xuanji opened some secret vaults, selling some rare items, few in number yet exceedingly precious, to be used for survival at crucial moments.
After a day’s rest, a flying ship appeared in the void, and everyone gradually boarded the flying ship.
The flying ship advanced, and shortly afterward, it arrived at Purple Sun Mountain.
Upon reaching Purple Sun Mountain, they saw numerous flying ships stationed here, emanating terrifying auras, clearly indicating a large number of cultivators present within.
Many cultivating families gathered vast numbers of cultivators, answering the call of the Dan Yang Sect, converging here.
Lu Xuanji stood on the bow of the ship, divine thought flickering, observing about thirty cultivating families gathering here, with more flying ships continuously arriving.
Delaying in other issues is no big deal.
But should they delay during a war with the Demon Race and face annihilation, they deserve it.
Approximately three days later, all the cultivators arrived one after another.
Standing on the flying ship, Jin Xi spoke, "The army shall set forth!"
The flying ship advanced imposingly, sweeping forth towards the frontline.
On the way, they encountered some other flying ships.
In the territory of Chu Country, cultivators were gathering in mass, akin to ants, collecting towards the predetermined location.
The Foundation Establishment cultivator, in the Cultivation Immortality Realm, is considered mid-level, and in some small clans, may be termed Clan Leader, Grand Elder, etc.
However, during this vast battle, a Foundation Establishment cultivator is but a soldier, at most a larger cannon fodder.
Soon the army reached the designated location.
Timing it right, Jin Xi activated the token, contacting other Nascent Soul True Monarchs, then spoke, "Commence the attack now, attack the Demon Race’s territory. The Demon Race has launched beast tides against our Human Race regions multiple times, attacking our Human territories. Now, we too shall launch an attack, assault the Demon regions!"
"Advance 30,000 miles, thoroughly sweep through, thoroughly assault!"
"The Demon Race’s Demon Emperor, I shall hold them off. As for the battle below, proceed freely. Fulfill the corresponding demon-killing quota, or face severe punishment from this monarch if unfulfilled!"
Jin Xi stepped forward, standing 10,000 meters in the sky, sword intent soaring to the heavens, tearing through everything, shattering all techniques.
At that moment, from the void, came a violent noise, a giant python appeared, its body over a dozen feet long, black scales covering its body, and its massive snake tongue extending out, looking ferocious and frightening.
The body was covered with monstrous aura, a black oppressive cloud sweeping towards them.
Bang Bang Bang!
In the void, collisions occurred, the two engaged each other, black demonic aura clashed with golden sword qi, tearing each other apart, annihilating each other, entwining and killing each other.
High above 10,000 meters, waves of destruction formed.
Occasionally, waves of destruction would sweep down, a thread of sword qi would blast down, and some unfortunate ones were immediately killed.
"This is the confrontation of Nascent Soul cultivators... somewhat terrifying!"
Lu Xuanji watched the scene, his mind momentarily dazed.
The thought of wanting to challenge cross-realm battles completely dissipated.
Forget it!
Better not think of Golden Core cross-realm battles, defeating Nascent Souls.
It is best to honestly cultivate to the Nascent Soul Realm before defeating Nascent Souls!
"Charge!"
Lu Xuanji shouted sharply, beginning to command the battleship, attacking deeper into the Great Mountain.
He began to distance from the Nascent Soul cultivator’s battlefield; dying gloriously on the battlefield is honorable, but being blasted by the residual energy of a Nascent Soul is somewhat frustrating.
Rustle Rustle!
The flying ship advanced, and after three thousand miles, it reached a demon beast mountain range, where the flying ship stopped.
Lu Xuanji issued orders, with some cultivators descending to attack the mountain range.
In less than ten minutes, the mountain range was breached, and the Purple Mansion demon beasts inside met their doom.
Subsequently, they boarded the flying ship again, advancing rapidly, attacking another mountain range.
One mountain range after another was attacked, with multiple detachments breaking off in between, attacking the demon beast territory, the battlefield expanding continuously, with the combat radius extending to a thousand-mile range.
Within this thousand-mile range, Lu Family cultivators were swiftly slaughtering, clearing the Demon Race.
Lu Xuanji did not make a move, but awaited.
Awaiting the arrival of the Demon Race experts.
Moments later, the void sounded softly, as a massive golden eagle appeared, its aura powerful, accompanied by the air of wind, seeming to soar the nine heavens.
Swish!
Lu Xuanji stepped forward, launching a violent attack.
The punch seemed to condense a hundred punches into one.
The golden eagle flapped its wings, wings like blades cutting down.
Crack!
The two collided!
The golden eagle’s wing broke, plunging towards the ground.
In the next moment, a figure flashed, sticking close to the golden eagle’s body, delivering a punch.
Bam Bam!
The golden eagle’s body exploded, a Golden Core landing in his palm.
"So, I am this strong now, destroying a common Golden Core Great Demon with two punches..." Lu Xuanji sighed softly, re-examining his own power, beginning to ascertain his status.
It turned out he was this powerful.
After stepping into the Golden Core, this was the first Golden Core he killed.
Regardless of the Demon Race or Human Race, Golden Core cultivators are hegemonic rulers with esteemed status.
Behind every Golden Core cultivator, there is a Nascent Soul True Monarch supporting them.
He could not kill, nor dare to kill.
Only now, with both sides in a chaotic state of war, the Demon Race Nascent Soul being held back, he could begin a massacre.
"Kill!"
Lu Xuanji thought, driving the flying ship, gathering everyone onto it, the flying ship shrinking, becoming a miniature size.
Swish Swish!
The figure glided, heading towards the heartland of the Demon Race.
Since he came, he might as well go big.
Here, attacking bit by bit and slaughtering low-level demon beasts isn’t very meaningful.
Heading to the heartland of the Demon Race, a wide-scale massacre, slaughtering many Demon Race Golden Core cultivators, killing one Demon Race Golden Core is better than slaughtering twenty Purple Mansion Great Demons.
Likewise, in the heartland of the Demon Race, various treasures, resources, etc., are more numerous, richer, and the spoils are greater.