Immortality begins with Becoming an Alchemy Grandmaster

Chapter 1343: Chapter 506 Great Decisive Battle at Sky Drum Plain! _6

Yu Jiaolong smiled, his gaze falling on Zeng Yilong who was embroiled in intense battle below.

”Oh?”

”This battle technique, this transformation art, bears a striking resemblance to that of your sect’s Wang Yuan!”

Luo Chen said with a smile, ”Friend, you have a good eye. Xiao Long is indeed a direct disciple of Wang Yuan.”

Yu Jiaolong looked on with surprise for a few more moments.

This Luo Tian Sect sure is strange; why does everyone there prefer to practice Body Refinement Techniques?

Wang Yuan was like this, Luo Chen was too, and even the younger disciples chose this path.

Did they not know that the path of Body Refinement had long been in decline, with almost no future?

The three chatted idly as if they were not on a battlefield but rather at a banquet where cups were cheerfully exchanged.

This casual, relaxed demeanor also obliquely revealed one fact.

The overall situation had been decided!

Because top powerhouses of the great sects had entered the fray, along with strategic superweapons like the Tian Fan Battleship and Luoyun Sect Puppets controlling the overall situation, and the innate superiority over the Ao Xiao Wolf Court,

A multitude of factors compounded, that even with foreign aid summoned by the Ao Xiao Wolf Court, they were still far from being a match for the Human Alliance Army.

As Luo Chen’s gaze swept around,

He saw the Sloppy Cultivator lifting a massive tiger head as he flew back, observed the Supreme Elder from the Dream Spring Cave exerting every ounce of strength, attempting to capture the Cold Flood Dragon amidst the undulating mountains.

In the distance, a streak of golden light frantically fled, with Wei Wuya of Mo Tian Cliff laughing loudly as he pursued to the north.

The Black Wolf King, under the suppression of numerous talismans, was continuously dismembered by Jin Buque using Metal Type Techniques, presenting a truly dire state. The demon techniques it specialized in paled in comparison to the techniques from the Five Elements Divine Sect, especially under the oppression of the powerful talismans from the Shen Fu Sect.

And that Grey Wolf King, skilled in Divine Soul Attacks, had now completely lost its mind, continuously emitting sonic attacks, causing no low order cultivator within a hundred miles to dare approach.

Observing its condition, defeat was but moments away.

Yu Jiaolong was also observing the battles, unable to help saying, ”Who would have thought the decisive battle would be so easy, ending so quickly? I thought it would last at least ten days to half a month.”

One companion also sighed, ”The nine Great Upper Sects and eighteen Golden Core Major Sects together staging this open war. Except for ancient times, such an assembly is rarely seen in the history of the Eastern Wasteland. Had not the Ao Xiao Wolf Court had a formidable leader who unified the inner territory wolf tribes and constantly borrowed reinforcements from the rear, perhaps we could have conquered the Xiao Yue Mountain Range within ten years. Today’s battle at Sky Drum Plain truly showcases our strength.”

Yu Jiaolong nodded.

Her gaze resting on the contemplative Luo Chen, she smiled and said, ”Friend Luo, the Third Order Spirit Vein your Luotian Sect just captured isn’t far from our Dream Spring Cave at Seven Kings Mountain. In the future, we will be neighbors.”

Luo Chen smiled, albeit a bit reluctantly.

Yu Jiaolong, curious, asked, ”Is there something you are worried about?”

Luo Chen said solemnly, ”Qi refining and foundation establishment might guard a location, our Golden Cores can indeed lead on the battlefield. But when it comes to fixing the fate of a region, we still need to rely on the methods of true masters!”

Upon hearing this, the two others were momentarily stunned.

Yu Jiaolong uncertainly said, ”You mean the Wolf Emperor Ao Xiao might make a move?”

The other shook his head, ”He probably won’t. According to past precedence, true masters of demon emperors generally do not fight to the death. Mostly, they decide the ownership of a region based on the results of our battles.”

This was a customary practice.

Once reaching the Nascent Soul Stage, a cultivator’s main goal is Divine Transformation and Ascension.

If a territory could be contested, they would fight; if not, they would not risk their lives over it.

But Luo Chen did not see it this way.

Clearly, the Ao Xiao Wolf Court, as an organized and united entity among the normally disarrayed demon tribes, had managed to reach its current state with support from other powerhouses in the Savage Mountain Range.

To say that the Wolf Emperor Ao Xiao would willingly retreat did not fit his style,

Especially since he was a being of unpredictable actions and strategic wisdom, surpassing ordinary immortal cultivators!

As Luo Chen contemplated,

At a low mountain head, the Grey Wolf King, covered in blood and with a hoarse voice barely able to emit powerful sonic attacks,

Spurted a spray of fresh blood.

It mustered the last of its demon qi and bellowed hoarsely towards the depths of the mountain range, ”Father, is my Wolf Court truly to fall here?”

The mournful howls were indecipherable to most.

But Luo Chen, as a Golden Core Cultivator, was already proficient in the language of beasts.

Hearing this, his expression suddenly changed.

The next moment, a figure stepped out of the void, wearing the Pingtian Crown and a golden robe, exuding the grandeur of an emperor among men.

He casually gestured, and Linghu Jie and four others, as if grievously injured, were sent flying.

The Grey Wolf King, rapidly shrinking in size, transformed into a man-high grey wolf and was pulled back, lying prostrate at his feet.

He was very measured; the enemy Nascent Soul True Masters hadn’t slaughtered the low order demon clans, and he too maintained the dignity of a generation of demon emperors.

Merely injuring Linghu Jie and the others without taking their lives.

Patting the grey wolf’s fur, now stained red with blood, Wolf Emperor Ao Xiao’s gaze, deep and dark, penetrated the dense crowd of cultivators, looking towards the grand rear of the alliance army.

Under his gaze, the bustling battlefield fell eerily silent.

After a moment, he spoke in a deep voice.

”Brother Han Zhan, we were destined to have this battle!”

No hesitation, a cold, sharp voice as if coming from the depths of Nine You.

”To kill you, to avenge my Luoyun Sect disciples!”

In a flash of blue robes, he soared into the sky.

Wolf Emperor Ao Xiao took a deep breath, pushed back with one hand, and the Grey Wolf King became a streak of light that disappeared thousands of miles away.

And he himself, transformed into a beam of golden light, also soared skyward!

At this moment, the wind surged, and the colors of the world shifted.

The ground of Sky Drum Plain trembled with thunderous sounds, like war drums roaring, striking fear into hearts!