Terran Guardian - Chapter 3287

Chapter 3269 Fairy Soul Flag (34)

One more ten thousand ancient immortals!

The Tailuo Immortal Mine can produce one hundred more high-grade immortal stones a year!

This result.

Shen Changqing has no reason to be dissatisfied.

However, as the Heavenly Demon Holy Land stopped recruiting mining slaves, many cultivators were beating their feet and stamping their chests, feeling that they had missed a great opportunity.

But there is no way.

In such things, if you make a mistake, you will miss it.

Many cultivators can only wait for the next opportunity.

…

South Star Region.

This immortal region has also completely become a battlefield of killing.

Over the past ten thousand years, countless cultivators have been buried there, and broken limbs can be seen almost everywhere. All rivers are filled with the smell of blood.

Countless souls of living beings gathered together, and were eroded by evil spirits, forming one life forbidden zone after another in all directions of the Southern Star Region.

However, the existence time of these forbidden zones is quite limited.

Whenever a life forbidden zone is formed, it will be broken by the armies of both sides, and the life forbidden zone will become a battlefield again.

But even so.

Various places in the Southern Star Region.

Due to the death of a large number of cultivators.

Numerous strange dangers ensued.

But neither the Divine Wind State nor the Immortal Divine Sect cared.

By now, the bloodbath had reached a fever pitch, leaving both sides completely ravenous.

The constant influx of troops into the battlefield had left the remaining cultivators among the countless corpses buried in the Southern Star Region.

At this moment

, on a devastated battlefield, a Taoist priest stood in the void. Behind him, an inky black ancient banner appeared. Numerous remaining souls of cultivators merged into the banner, infusing its aura with an even more terrifying and profound aura.

After a long time,

when no remaining souls remained on this battlefield, the Taoist priest extended his hand, and the ancient banner appeared in his hand.

“Only one more billion remaining souls will be needed to successfully refine this Immortal Soul Banner!”

Immortal Emperor Daochen’s eyes lit up with satisfaction, unable to let go of the banner.

He was formerly the Immortal Emperor of the Great Celestial Immortal Sect, and now the sect’s new leader. His knowledge of the method for refining the Immortal Soul Banner was a fluke of his past.

Until then,

Immortal Emperor Daochen had never considered

refining the Immortal Soul Banner. After all, as the Sect Leader of the Great Celestial Immortal Sect, refining such a precious treasure would inevitably incur the wrath of heaven and man, tarnishing the sect’s reputation.

Furthermore,

to successfully refine the Immortal Soul Banner, it required a vast supply of living and residual souls from cultivators. Living

souls

consisted of the complete spirit of a cultivator before death.

Residual souls were the lingering traces of spirit power left in the world after the annihilation of a cultivator’s spirit. In

either case, they were destined to unleash boundless bloodshed.

Therefore,   Immortal Emperor Daochen had never attempted to refine the Immortal Soul Banner. It

wasn’t   until the onset of this great catastrophe that he saw an opportunity to refine the Immortal Soul Banner. He then mobilized his vast resources to successfully refine it.   To be precise.   He had refined a half-finished Immortal Soul Banner.   After all, refining a completed Immortal Soul Banner required more than simply gathering materials and refining the banner itself; it also required the nourishment of a vast number of living or residual souls to truly complete it.   For thousands of years,   Immortal Emperor Daochen had secretly gathered the residual souls of numerous cultivators in the Southern Star Region, bringing the Immortal Soul Banner to near perfection.   Once this supreme treasure was truly refined, it would reach the level of a mid-grade Imperial Immortal Artifact.   This would   greatly enhance his power,   and simultaneously,   the Great Celestial Immortal Sect would acquire a powerful trump card.   Now that the great calamity had struck, the Great Celestial Immortal Sect, as the leading power in the Northern Star Region, might face a dark turmoil at any moment.   Before then,   Immortal Emperor Daochen naturally sought to enhance his power as much as possible, thus ensuring the survival of his sect’s lineage.   A moment later,   Immortal Emperor Daochen journeyed to another battlefield.   As the half-finished Immortal Soul Banner was summoned, a vast number of residual souls, as if drawn by a force, frantically gathered towards the ancient banner in the void.   The Immortal Soul Banner trembled, a terrifying aura permeating the air, igniting the expression on Immortal Emperor Daochen’s face. ”   Once the Immortal Soul Banner is complete,   it will become a mid-grade Imperial Immortal Artifact!   ”   Even with the mind of Immortal Emperor Daochen, it was difficult to truly calm down.   However,   at this moment,   a terrifying aura suddenly descended. The boundless void of the Immortal Realm was crushed, and then a towering figure, as majestic as the abyss, appeared in the sky.   Under that aura, all the cultivators’ expressions trembled.   ”Half-Saint!”   Immortal Emperor Daochen turned his gaze towards the figure, his eyes filled with shock and fear.   Under such an aura, even with his Immortal Emperor cultivation, he felt an instinctive fear. His sea of consciousness trembled, and the overwhelming terror made him afraid to breathe.   At this moment,   the Half-Saint glanced at Immortal Emperor Daochen, his eyes filled with disgust.   ”Using the residual souls of cultivators to refine a supreme treasure—such an unholy method violates the harmony of nature!   ”   With a casual flick of his finger, the near-perfect Immortal Soul Banner shattered without warning, instantly dispersing all the collected cultivator   souls   within   .   ”   Nooo   …

But now,

everything was in vain.

Immortal Emperor Daochen was naturally inconsolable.

Yet, despite this, he dared not show any resentment on his face, for that being was a Semi-Saint aspiring to immortality. Any emotional fluctuation on his part might draw the other party’s attention.

If such a being truly intended to attack the Great Celestial Immortal Sect, they could wipe the entire sect from the Northern Star Region with a single flick of a finger.

So, despite his reluctance, Immortal Emperor Daochen could only accept his fate.

However, he scoffed at the Semi-Saint’s words, which were against the harmony of heaven.

If the other party truly had such compassion, they would have intervened long ago to end this unrest, rather than waiting until now.

Judging from the insignia on the other party’s robe, Immortal Emperor Daochen understood that this was a Semi-Saint from the Ziyang Immortal Sect.

He also understood why a Semi-Saint from the Ziyang Immortal Sect had come in person.

Meanwhile,

After casually destroying the Immortal Soul Banner, the Ziyang Immortal Sect’s Semi-Saint cast his gaze upon the battlefield in the Southern Star Region. A murderous intent shattered the very air in his eyes, and with a wave of his hand, a torrent of sword energy descended.

“You bastards of the Immortal Cult, you have stirred up the dark turmoil; your crimes must be punished!”

Boom!

The terrifying sword energy descended, instantly annihilating hundreds of millions of dark armies. Several Dark Immortal Emperors, terrified, were instantly slain by the force, unable to even react.

With a single blow,

countless cultivators of the Immortal Cult perished.

Immortal Emperor cosmic phantoms plummeted from the sky, scattering countless fragments in all directions.

“A Semi-Saint of the Ziyang Immortal Sect!”

In a world beyond the Southern Star Region, Qingtian, observing the scene of this immortal realm, even his ancient and unwavering heart surged with waves.

The might of a Semi-Saint!

So terrifying—

before such a being, Immortal Emperors were no more than ants.

Even a judge from the Divine Sect, whose cultivation had reached the pinnacle of the Immortal Emperor, was powerless against this Semi-Saint from the Ziyang Immortal Sect.

When this Semi-Saint from the Ziyang Immortal Sect attacked, the situation on the battlefield became one-sided.

“With a Semi-Saint from the Ziyang Immortal Sect taking action, the Divine Sect has virtually no chance of winning this battle!”

Inside the hall, Gu Feng also observed the scene on the battlefield in the Southern Star Region. The judge from the Longevity Divine Sect looked shocked, and if one looked closely, one could see a hint of fear in his expression.

After all,

that was a Semi-Saint! One

who had already reached the pinnacle of immortality! Putting himself in

his shoes

, Gu Feng felt that if he were placed on the battlefield in the Southern Star Region, he wouldn’t be a match for him.

At that moment,

the judge from the Longevity Divine Sect was secretly thankful.

Fortunately,

he had just retreated from the battlefield to recuperate after receiving injuries.

Otherwise,

he would have been doomed this time.

The other judges and Immortal Emperors were also filled with fear.

It was clear how immensely stressful the arrival of a Semi-Saint from the Ziyang Immortal Sect must have been for them.

Only Qingtian, after a brief moment of shock, recovered, a meaningful smile on his face.

“A single Semi-Saint isn’t enough to change the situation. The Ziyang Immortal Sect’s actions stem from the catastrophe unleashed by the Divine Cult in the Ziyang Region, resulting in the loss of several Semi-Saints there.

Even though a Semi-Saint from the Ziyang Immortal Sect has arrived, it’s not as if our Divine Cult is without Semi-Saints!”

As Qingtian finished his words, the other Immortal Emperors of the Changsheng Divine Cult stared in surprise for a moment, then suddenly realized.

They were also unaware of events in the Ziyang Region.

The current battlefield was in a high-level Immortal Realm, like the Southern Star Region, and with Qingtian currently in command, the Immortal Emperors of the Changsheng Divine Cult knew little about matters beyond the battlefield.

Now, after hearing Qingtian’s words, they finally understood why a Semi-Saint had arrived.

It seemed the Divine Cult had wreaked havoc in the Ziyang Region.

Although I hadn’t witnessed the spectacle of such a calamity, I could imagine a few of its consequences simply by looking at the deaths of several Semi-Saints.

The Ziyang Realm had suffered such a devastating loss; even the powerful members of the Ziyang Immortal Sect wouldn’t have tolerated it.

Sending a Semi-Saint to personally vent their anger on the Changsheng Divine Sect was perfectly natural.

But as Qingtian had said,

the Changsheng Divine Sect was not without its Semi-Saints.

Since the Divine Sect dared to directly stir up unrest in the Ziyang Realm, they must have the confidence to not fear the Ziyang Immortal Sect.

Now that the Ziyang Immortal Sect had a Semi-Saint in person, the Divine Sect was likely prepared.

As expected!

Shortly after the Immortal Emperors of the Changsheng Divine Sect had uttered their thoughts, the void shook, and a terrifying aura, no less powerful than that of the Ziyang Immortal Sect’s Semi-Saints, instantly engulfed the entire Immortal Realm.