Rebuilding the Immortal Cultivator Clan Chapter 2265 - 1601: The Great Battle

At this moment, Lu Wanli enthusiastically charged out, interrupting his thoughts about the matter.

Although he held some disdain for Lu Wanli, the opponent was, after all, a Profound Immortal, and his strength wasn’t exactly poor. Therefore, Li Zhirui had to stay focused and cautiously handle the attacks to avoid being caught off guard.

Rumble—

It must be said that Lu Wanli possessed some strength. As he struck, a vast sea of flames burned fiercely, resembling endless fierce beasts of fire surging towards him.

Li Zhirui excelled more in Wood-attribute Skills but that didn’t mean his proficiency in Water-based spells was low. On the contrary, the difference between the two was only slight.

He formed hand seals, and Mana surged forth, instantly causing torrential rain to pour from the sky, as if he had ripped a hole in the firmament, making the Heavenly River Water cascade down.

Among the Five Elements, water restrains fire, but the water and fire created by the two’s Divine Powers were not ordinary substances. While the Five Elements theory holds, its effects weren’t as strong.

Sizzle—

The clash between the flames and torrential rain instantly vaporized into dense mist, enveloping everything nearby.

Unable to see one’s hand in front of their face, there was an inexplicable suppression and hindrance to their Divine Sense, preventing both sides from locating each other.

Seeing this great opportunity, Zhang Daoyan wasn’t one to let it slip away. He decisively acted, moving his ten fingers to shoot beams of white light.

Though he couldn’t see Li Zhirui’s position, it didn’t matter. As long as the attack’s range was broad enough, it would hit something!

Moreover, he remembered Li Zhirui’s last position and was at least sixty percent confident he would hit the target.

Success once meant he could escape this predicament at once!

Thinking this, Zhang Daoyan’s face involuntarily displayed a trace of excitement and anticipation.

Enveloped in mist, Li Zhirui immediately sensed danger approaching from all directions. Without hesitation, he summoned his Life-bound Magic Treasure, along with several defensive measures to be safe.

Bang bang bang—

The sudden onslaught made him tense, and since the attacks were relentless, without advanced preparations, the situation could have been dire.

All of the Defense Divine Abilities he deployed before had already become fragmented!

"Damn it!"

Li Zhirui’s expression turned grim. He realized he had underestimated Zhang Daoyan, whose strength and techniques were far from simple. Perhaps he still had hidden power.

To change this passive situation, Li Zhirui actively dispersed the mist.

After all, wasn’t the mist just water?

Faced with the situation of being outnumbered two-to-one, Li Zhirui didn’t concede defeat. Instead, he became more excited and expectant, wanting to see if he could match the two of them.

"Die!"

Lu Wanli roared, interrupting his scattered thoughts. Looking up, he saw a flash of Spirit Light swiftly assaulting him.

Zhang Daoyan, who had been watching, didn’t miss such a superb opportunity and launched another attack.

"Bring it on!"

Li Zhirui said boldly, wanting to use this chance to test his own strength.

The three Profound Immortals erupted in a fierce battle once more. Unlike the prior probing, this time they genuinely intended to eliminate each other, hoping to make the opponent a stepping stone to escape calamity.

Their great battle wasn’t as terrifying and fierce as outsiders imagined. Instead, it was very restrained, not resembling a battle of Profound Immortals.

If ordinary Heavenly Immortal Cultivators were placed into such a fray, they’d become remains in just mere moments.

As time elapsed, they tangled for a long time, depleting much Mana without a victor emerging.

"Hahaha, how inadequate your strength is!"

Noticing this, Lu Wanli laughed heartily, as if victory was close at hand.

——

At the same time,

on another battlefield.

"You all shouldn’t resist desperately. Surrendering early would let you reincarnate sooner and avoid suffering too long in the Netherworld once too many life deaths occur."

A Heavenly Immortal suggested seemingly kindly, yet the underlying killing intent and coldness made one’s spine shiver.

"Yes, and maybe we could even usher you into the way, addressing you as teachers."

"Hahahahaha..."

The army of cultivators exploded into laughter, their mockery and ridicule unrestrained.

"Bastards! You don’t know life from death!"

The young disciples, still impetuous, immediately cursed, "Today we’ll ensure you don’t return!"

"Oh? With your pitiful strength, you still want our lives? What a joke!"

Whether it was the dozens of Heavenly Immortals or cultivators of other Realms, they snorted disdainfully at this notion, not believing the group from Tongtian Sect had such power.

"Just watch then!"

Li Qiankun secretly instructed a few disciples, saying, "Once I detonate the Formation hidden underground, creating chaos among them, activate the Thunder Pills, Talismans, and Spiritual Objects to strike as many cultivators as possible."

The rationale for such orders was because their opponents weren’t foolish enough to stand in place waiting for things to fall. Only during chaos could the Spiritual Objects manifest maximum effectiveness!

"Yes!"

The dozen or so disciples exchanged glances, their hearts brimming with uncontrollable excitement.

"All disciples prepare!"

Rumble—

The next instant, an earth-shattering explosion spread from the ground, but crucially, it incited chaos within the cultivator army!

"Act now!"

The moment they hadn’t yet regained composure, Li Qiankun’s cold command came, sending dozens of Spirit Lights shooting into them.

"Damn! Bad news!"

Catching just a glimpse, the Heavenly Immortal broke into a panic, hastily shouting, "Everyone be careful! Defend with full force!"

Many cultivators heard but didn’t react in time; many more didn’t even hear clearly what he said. Only a small number moved accordingly.

Boom boom boom!

The subsequent series of terrifying explosions shook one’s core, disturbing any sense of peace.

After the wave of attacks passed, what remained of the cultivator army delighted the Tongtian Sect disciples as less than one in ten survived!

And those who did were mostly Heavenly Immortals, with a few exceptions owing their survival to sheer luck.

To know, the Tongtian Sect had prepared dozens of Heavenly Immortal Rank Spiritual Objects for this attack, each devastatingly powerful. Gathering them generated even more overwhelming force.

"Despicable! How shameless your methods are, truly disgraceful." The remaining Heavenly Immortal cultivators accused furiously.

"Heh!"

Li Qiankun sneered, saying, "Why not use them?"

"You gathered to wage war, with dozens of Heavenly Immortals, far outnumbering our Tongtian Sect, and didn’t consider this issue? Now defeated, you reproach us for shamelessness. So what about you?"

"We didn’t resort to external means..."

Li Qiankun didn’t waste his breath further; speaking to them was a waste of words.

"Act, leave none alive!"

No need for more Heavenly Immortal ranked Spiritual Objects now, as survivors were gravely injured and couldn’t match them.

The Tongtian Sect still had several Heavenly Immortals, without whom, other cultivators could finish them off entirely.

"Just wait for us!"

Leaving harsh words, they fled in a panic.

"Hahahahaha..."

The disciples couldn’t help laughing aloud.

Amid the laughter, their previously tense nerves finally relaxed a bit.

"Sect Leader, is the grand battle over?" a disciple suddenly asked.

Li Qiankun was momentarily stunned, shook his head, and said, "It’s not for us to decide; it depends on how things fare on the Sect Leader’s end."