To achieve immortality, I cultivate using Qi Luck-Chapter 1512 - 587: The Decisive Battle with Su Yun_2

Even when faced with Lu Yuan’s full strength, Zhang Xiuzhu easily blocked it with a gesture.

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Seeing himself at a disadvantage against Zhang Xiuzhu, Qing Guanzi, who was watching the battle from the side, no longer hesitated.

With a fierce wave of his hands, an immense pressure instantly rushed towards them.

It was the mountain formed by the Myriad Peoples Seal, falling from the distant sky towards Zhang Xiuzhu.

The ground and mountains around its path trembled slightly.

The nearby battlefield fell into silence.

Some cultivators who were fighting along its path were caught off guard, and all were swallowed by this oppressive force, crushed to dust by the mountain.

Not just him.

On the other side, Yi Dancheng also held the Taiping Sword and quickly rushed over here.

Faced with Zhang Xiuzhu, who was incredibly powerful within the Formation Method, the two avatars decisively chose to join forces with their true self to face the enemy.

Seeing the other two Earth Immortals, wielding Immortal Artifacts, they knew that even though the strength they displayed was far less than his and Lu Yuan’s, these were still two formidable forces not to be ignored.

Even with the aid of the formation, Zhang Xiuzhu couldn’t help but feel wary.

Such a lineup could pose a threat even to him within the formation. If he handled it poorly, there was a chance he could be slain within it.

His life was at stake, so Zhang Xiuzhu dared not be careless.

Especially considering the current situation of the Changqing Immortal Sect, he was even less willing to take risks.

"Formation Cores, heed my command and join forces with me to face the enemy!"

Since the enemy had already summoned reinforcements, Zhang Xiuzhu naturally wouldn’t be foolish enough to try to fight three against one.

This was his home ground.

He could call for reinforcements as well.

"As Uncle-Master commands!"

From the distance, the three Changqing Human Immortals guarding the Formation Core of Three Nations heard the call and immediately flew out, each with a majestic aura rushing over here.

With the aid of the formation’s temporary boost, each of them could wield the power of the Earthly Immortal Realm.

And now, due to their inability to fully control this power, excess magic power leaked out, causing Heaven and Earth to lose color and strange phenomena to emerge.

From appearances alone, they seemed even more imposing than their side, quite intimidating.

With three reinforcements arriving, even if their strength wasn’t much, they already posed a threat to an Earth Immortal.

With this, Lu Yuan and his companions dared not underestimate them.

Standing by their side, they could share some of the pressure, distracting the enemy.

At this point, Zhang Xiuzhu, who was already fiercely engaged in battle with Lu Yuan and the other two, felt his pressure greatly reduced.

But even with the pressure lessened, he still had to remain cautious and wholeheartedly focused on facing the three powerful enemies, not daring to be distracted by anything else.

The two sides fought in this way for who knows how long.

Until the colors of the mountains and rivers faded, and night fell.

Inside the great formation, Lu Yuan continued to lead his avatars without retreat, entwining in a desperate struggle with Zhang Xiuzhu.

And since their leaders did not retreat, the others from Taiping Dao naturally did not dare to leave.

So, the thousands of Taiping sect cultivators who had rushed into the formation, even though they were now being slowly pushed back by the Changqing Immortal Sect’s defenders and law forces, gradually regaining ground and continuously inflicting casualties on over two thousand Taiping cultivators...

Those Taiping cultivators could only grit their teeth and continue to withstand.

Fortunately, although they suffered heavy losses, the Changqing Immortal Sect was not having an easy time either.

Earlier, Lu Yuan suddenly attacked, taking advantage of the weaker, wantonly slaughtering.

Many Changqing cultivators were poisoned by his hand, with nearly a thousand dead.

Many key altars within the formation were directly breached, creating a vacuum in one area, which Taiping disciples took advantage of to enter and kill more enemies, further expanding their victory.

At this moment, those Changqing disciples, relying on the geographic advantage of the formation, had regained their footing and even recovered some of the lost altars.

But their cultivation was ultimately too weak.

Most could only gather one or two levels of energy, and even with the power of the formation, they could scarcely face the elite Taiping disciples.

But that was only in places protected by the formation’s power.

Outside these areas, they were just weaklings and easily reverted to their true form upon being attacked by Taiping disciples.

With this constraint in place, those disciples of the Changqing Immortal Sect certainly did not dare to move freely. Every time they launched a counterattack, they had to wait for the formation’s power to arrive.

But with their cultivation, without the direction of Human Immortals or Earth Immortals above them, the ordinary disciples below could only coordinate with each altar in their respective regions, communicate, and operate the formation together in order to do so.

As such, with all these processes, the strength and timing of the formation power they could mobilize were significantly weaker and more limited.

Targeting this aspect, even in a disadvantageous position, the Taiping Dao disciples were still able to hold their ground against the enemy.

The enemy wanted to drive them out of the formation, completely encircle the already damaged large formation, and trap Lu Yuan and the other two inside; they wouldn’t be able to achieve this tonight.

Regardless of whether they could win later on, for now, the thousands of Changqing Immortal Sect’s defending cultivators were dragged here, unable to move.

From Lu Yuan in Taiping Dao, down to the lowest level cultivator, they were all fighting fervently for the interests of their sect.

Lu Yuan too had abandoned his past cautious temperament and showed his mettle when it was time to risk it all.

Previously, he was simply playing it safe, unwilling to take risks for minor gains.

But that didn’t mean he had become a complete turtle, shrinking inside his shell, afraid to make a move.