Top-level Qi Luck: Leading My Clan to Cultivate-Chapter 1267 - 659: The Great Battle Resumes_2

With such an objective in mind, Lin Tianming and the others each prepared themselves.

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Two months later, on a certain day.

That morning, crimson hues blanketed every corner of Hongyan Mountain. Coupled with the serene and calm atmosphere, it portrayed a scene of an immortal’s blessed sanctuary.

At this very moment, in a certain corner of the Liang Family Territory on Hongyan Mountain, several flying boats of varying colors appeared in the sky.

These flying boats arranged themselves in formation and all uniformly sped toward the sect entrance of the Liang Family Territory.

On the deck of the leading flying boat, Hua Zhenxing stood at the forefront, his gaze fixed in the direction of the Liang Family Territory. His expression was shrouded in gloom.

Beside Hua Zhenxing stood several cultivators, four men and one woman, each bearing a different demeanor. Remarkably, all of them possessed Mid Stage Golden Core cultivation.

At this moment, one of the four, an elderly man with white hair, glanced at Hua Zhenxing and then spoke.

"Senior Brother, I’ve heard that for this attack on the Liang Family, Uncle Song himself is coming. Is this true?"

As soon as the words fell, a middle-aged woman standing nearby lit up with excitement upon hearing them.

She immediately chimed in to agree, "Indeed... Master Song hasn’t appeared in decades. If he were to personally assist us this time, our chances of victory would significantly increase."

With that said, the atmosphere behind Hua Zhenxing, which had been somewhat heavy, suddenly lightened as lively discussions erupted among the group.

Hua Zhenxing, however, remained silent. He neither confirmed nor denied that the mentioned elder surnamed Song would appear, nor did he directly address their questions.

Within his heart, Hua Zhenxing was contemplating the upcoming battle.

Over the last three years, numerous battles, both significant and minor, had erupted between the two factions.

In the first two years or so, the Four Great Powers maintained a decisive upper hand, consistently suppressing the Liang Family.

As a result, the Liang Family incurred heavy losses. Many disciples were injured or killed, with several Golden Core Stage clansmen among the casualties.

Additionally, nearly a third of the territory under the Liang Family’s control was seized by the Four Great Powers, along with a considerable portion of resources looted.

In the earlier stages, achieving such results was considered achieving their strategic goals by the Four Great Powers.

Though they also suffered some casualties, their losses paled in comparison to the Liang Family’s.

However, after the previous major battle, the Four Great Powers were forced into retreat, suffering the loss of over a dozen Golden Core Stage combatants in one fell swoop.

Among them were Xie Changyang and Li Wenhai, two powerful Late Stage Golden Core cultivators.

Even Wu Chengfeng of the Tianqing Sect, with his deep background and Late Stage Golden Core cultivation, barely escaped being killed during the battle.

If not for Wu Chengfeng’s quick decisiveness and his life-saving artifact, he might have perished at the hands of Lin Tianming and Liang Shaoguang.

Though the Liang Family’s faction also lost nine Golden Core combatants, such losses were comparatively lighter for them than for the Four Great Powers.

Thus, the previous major battle was undeniably a complete failure for the Four Great Powers.

Furthermore, this war had already lasted for three years, far exceeding the initially anticipated duration.

What was even more critical was that the Liang Family had acquired a Nascent Soul Spiritual Item.

If the Liang Family was truly allowed to foster a clan member capable of breaking through to the Nascent Soul Stage, it would spell an unparalleled disaster for the Four Great Powers—an existential crisis beyond exaggeration.

For this very reason, the Four Great Powers had regrouped for another campaign, mobilizing a force far surpassing any previous engagement. With a concentrated assembly of elites, their determination to annihilate the Liang Family was stronger than ever.

And so, a new round of actions by the Four Great Powers was now underway.

According to their plans, Hua Zhenxing would continue leading the amassed forces of the Four Great Powers in a frontal assault to draw the Liang Family into engagement.

If the Liang Family chose to strike out again, it would fall right into their expectations.

After all, this time, their gathered strength exceeded the previous battle. With formidable artifacts in hand and the Yuanchen Sect’s strongest cultivator personally stepping in,

They were fully prepared and resolved to deal a devastating blow to the Liang Family in a single decisive strike.

Given these extensive preparations, Hua Zhenxing was brimming with confidence about the upcoming battle.

Coming back to his senses, Hua Zhenxing retracted his distant gaze and gave an order to the group behind him.

"Junior Brother Xiong, once we arrive at the Liang Family Territory, proceed exactly as planned!"

Upon receiving the order, the elder cultivator surnamed Xiong promptly responded, "Rest assured, Senior Brother Hua. I will give it my all this time!"

Hearing this, Hua Zhenxing nodded in satisfaction and refrained from saying more.

Behind him, the assembled cultivators exchanged glances before collectively falling silent.

At this moment, the flying boats continued their advance, drawing ever closer to the location of the previous major clash with the Liang Family.

In less than the time it takes to brew a cup of tea, the flying boats arrived above the old battlefield, now within a mere thousand zhang of the perimeter of the Liang Family’s defensive formation.

They had now entirely reached their intended position.

Their conspicuous movements immediately alarmed the Liang Family clan members assigned to patrol the entrance.

In an instant, urgent bell tolls resounded throughout the Liang Family Territory.

Within the Liang Family Territory at this moment, expressions shifted drastically among the clan members. Those below the Foundation Establishment Stage turned pale and utterly bloodless, their faces filled with terror. frёewebnoѵēl.com

Those above the Foundation Establishment Stage, however, quickly began gathering at the Sect Entrance Plaza.

In no time, hundreds of Foundation Establishment cultivators had assembled in the plaza.

Among them was Liang Shaoguang, arriving before anyone else.

Alongside him were Liang Zhuoying, Liang Zhuoshi, Liang Qinghao, Liang Qingyu, and others, all converging at the same location.

As they gathered, all eyes locked onto the formation barrier, fixating on the multitude of cultivators gathered outside. Every face was clouded with a grim expression.

"Qinghao, Qingyu—have the Yang clan allies and the loose cultivators received our transmissions?"

"Especially those friends from the Lin Family—have they all been notified?"

Upon hearing this, Liang Qinghao immediately replied, "Rest assured, Uncle. Everyone has been contacted without delay!"

"Hmm..."

After hearing his response, Liang Shaoguang nodded faintly, his exterior composed and unflustered.

At this moment, seven figures slowly descended from the sky behind Liang Shaoguang—the Golden Core cultivators of the Yang Clan, who were stationed with the Liang Family.

Moments later, after only a few breaths, several Golden Core Stage loose cultivators invited by the Liang Family also arrived on the scene.

Before long, the plaza was filled with over a dozen Golden Core Stage cultivators, and more continued to rush in from different directions.

Who knows how much time passed before several silhouettes tore through the air, finally descending beside Liang Shaoguang.

The newcomers were none other than Lin Tianming and his party of five.

From afar, the Yang Clan’s Golden Core Experts, alongside the loose cultivators, all opened up a path with great respect.

As Lin Tianming approached Liang Shaoguang’s side, the others moved in to surround him as well.

At this moment, seeing Lin Tianming and his group appear, Liang Shaoguang couldn’t help but let out a deep sigh of relief, his expression visibly softening.

Liang Shaoguang then cupped his hands toward the group and said, "Everyone, Old Ghost Hua is attacking again. I must trouble you all once more!"

"Liang, there’s no need to stand on ceremony!"

"We have an arrangement with the Liang Family, and supporting you in battle is merely fulfilling our agreement. There’s no need to be so formal!"

A male loose cultivator offered a fawning response.

Hearing this, Lin Tianming merely nodded at Liang Shaoguang, not paying much mind to the words.

Subsequently, Lin Tianming turned his gaze toward the formation barrier, scrutinizing the forces of the Yuanchen Sect and their allies outside.

Following his line of sight, one could see hundreds of cultivators gathered outside the formation barrier.

At the forefront stood four individuals shoulder to shoulder, among them two remarkably familiar figures—Hua Zhenxing and Wu Chengfeng.

At this moment, Wu Chengfeng’s expression was as calm as ever, his aura steady, indicating that his injuries had healed.

Hua Zhenxing, on the other hand, wore a grim expression. Though yet to make a move, his anger was palpable, openly radiating.

This sight left Lin Tianming slightly surprised.

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