Chapter 583: Fighting with other immortal sects for spiritual vein resources
Chapter 583: Fighting with other immortal sects for spiritual vein resources
Lin Feng and his companions successfully repelled the Nine Suns Immortal Sect and temporarily secured the spiritual vein. However, before they could even catch their breath, several other major sects arrived, and the situation became increasingly tense.
Lin Feng stood in front of the spiritual vein, looking at the other immortal sect teams gradually approaching in the distance, with a heavy heart.
"Wang Meng, Zhao Xue, it seems that the trouble this time is even bigger." Lin Feng frowned.
Wang Meng clenched his fists and gritted his teeth, saying, "What are you afraid of? Come one and I'll beat one, come two and I'll beat a pair!"
Zhao Xue sighed softly: "But there are many immortal sects coming this time, and their strength cannot be underestimated. We still have to be careful in dealing with them."
After a while, disciples from several major sects arrived in front of the spirit vein, led by Li Qingyun, the head of Qingyun Sect, Han Feng, the eldest disciple of Xuanfeng Sect, and Yan Lie, the elder of Ziyan Sect.
Li Qingyun spoke first: "Lin Feng, your sect is weak and you can't defend this spiritual vein. Why not give it to us and avoid a fight?"
Lin Feng sneered, "Spiritual veins are originally ownerless. Whoever has the ability can get them. It's absolutely impossible for us to give them up!"
Han Feng laughed and said, "You think you can monopolize the spiritual vein? That's just a foolish dream!"
Wang Meng couldn't help but curse: "You shameless people, if you want to steal the spiritual vein, you have to get past us first!"
Yan Lie's eyes turned cold: "Humph, you don't know how to live or die, then don't blame us for being rude!"
After saying that, Yan Lie waved his hand, and the disciples of Zi Yan Xian Men rushed forward first.
Lin Feng shouted, "Disciples of the Immortal Sect, meet the enemy!"
Instantly, a fierce melee ensued between the two sides. Lin Feng led the charge, his sword wielding like a dragon, each strike carrying a sharp aura that forced the enemies back one after another.
"Brother Lin, I'm here to help you!" Wang Meng cast a powerful fire spell, instantly forming a sea of fire, putting the disciples of Zi Yan Xianmen in trouble.
Zhao Xue continued to cast healing and defensive spells for everyone in the back to ensure their safety.
"Be careful!" Lin Feng saw a disciple from the Immortal Sect about to be hit by the enemy, so he flew over and blocked the attack for him.
The disciple said gratefully, "Thank you, Senior Brother Lin Feng!"
At the same time, disciples from Qingyun Immortal Sect and Xuanfeng Immortal Sect also joined the battle, and the situation became increasingly unfavorable for Lin Feng and his team.
"This is not a solution. We must find a way to break through!" Lin Feng was anxious.
He looked at Wang Meng and Zhao Xue: "Let's concentrate our strength and break through the defenses of Ziyan Xianmen first!"
The two nodded, and the three of them cooperated tacitly and launched a fierce attack in the direction of Zi Yan Xianmen.
Lin Feng's sword was as powerful as a rainbow, Wang Meng's flames were violent, and Zhao Xue's magic was exquisite. With their combined efforts, a gap gradually appeared in the defense line of Zi Yan Xian Men.
"Charge!" Lin Feng led the disciples of the Immortal Sect to rush out from the gap, disrupting the enemy's formation.
However, masters from other immortal sects also took action and engaged in fierce confrontations with Lin Feng and others.
Li Qingyun waved the long sword in his hand, and the green light on the sword flashed, stabbing towards Lin Feng.
Lin Feng dodged sideways and struck back with a sword.
"Boy, you've got some skills!" Li Qingyun said.
Han Feng was not to be outdone. He cast a set of strange wind spells in an attempt to trap Wang Meng.
Wang Meng roared, "Don't even think about trapping me with this little trick!"
He burst out with all his strength and broke through Han Feng's magical restraints.
Zhao Xue was tightly entangled by Yan Lie and could not escape for a while.
"Zhao Xue, hold on!" Lin Feng was anxious.
In the fierce battle, the casualties among the disciples of the Immortal Sect gradually increased.
"This can't go on any longer!" Lin Feng thought to himself, and suddenly he discovered a flaw in the enemy.
"Wang Meng, Zhao Xue, follow me!" Lin Feng shouted.
The three of them attacked the weak spot with all their might and finally broke through the enemy's encirclement.
"Hurry, grab the spiritual vein resources!" Lin Feng said loudly.
The disciples of the Immortal Sect rushed towards the spiritual veins and started the final battle with the enemy.
"We must not let them succeed!" Li Qingyun and others also tried their best to stop them.
Just when the two sides were in a stalemate, a powerful pressure suddenly came from the sky.
"Stop it!" a mysterious voice sounded.
Everyone looked up and saw an old man with an immortal look slowly descending...
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