Immortality: My cultivation Has No Bottleneck - Chapter 29

Chapter 29: Chapter 29: Ancestor’s Demise

City gate.

At this moment, it had become a slaughterhouse. What was originally the government s role of protecting the people had now turned into a role of executioner, turning their butcher knives towards the people.

On the city tower, Xia Zhiqiu’s face showed no expression while Liang Ying and Wu Chang stood behind him. At this time, Xia Zhiqiu spoke without looking back.

“The two of you, the next act is about to begin.”

Liang Ying and Wu Chang nodded in response. Over the years, the No-Life Sect had massacred countless families, leaving no possibility for negotiation between them.

Below the city tower, corpses were already strewn all over the place, and the people had no resistance against the powerful forces.

On the other side.

The No-Life Sect followers saw the advantageous situation unfolding in front of them and became eager to make a move, ’’Protector, shall we make our move now?”

“Not yet. Let’s wait and see.”

Yang Laifa wasn’t in a hurry. He wanted to use this people’s rebellion to observe the situation in Jinzhou City at this moment and make a decision later.

When the family juniors of the Liang and Wu households joined in the slaughter of rhe people, the scene below the city rower became even more bloody.

Yang Laifa saw the miserable situation of rhe people and finally revealed a smile, ’’Alright, it’s time for our warriors to take action.”

“Yes, Protector!”

The core members of the No-Life Sect had been eager and became excited when they finally heard Yang Laifa’s order. They quickly summoned the church members and headed towards the city gate.

“No-Life Holy Mother, rhe hometown of emptiness, the descent of rhe white lotus, and rhe enlightenment of the paradise.”

At some point, the No-Life Sect followers rushed out from all directions, shouting slogans and charged towards the city gate.

Their target was clear, instantly attacking the constables and the others from the County Government Office. Soon, everyone was blinded by their murderous rage, even the people had hatred on their faces and followed the No-Life Sect followers in action.

These damn constables killed their own friends and family right before their eyes. If they didn’t let them live, then let them die!

At this moment, Zheng Wanchun’s face changed once again, but he secretly let out a sigh of relief. The No-Life Sect had finally made their move, and he wasn’t fearful in the slightest, leading the constables and the family juniors of the Liang and Wu households to fight head-on.

However, Zheng Wanchun quickly met his match, and his opponents showed no mercy when gaining power. Several high-level martial arts masters attacked him together.

For a short while, there were sword lights everywhere, and the killing never stopped. Above the city gate, Xia Zhiqiu couldn’t help but slightly smile.

“The two Patriarchs, it’s up to you now.”

Liang Ying and Wu Chang looked at each other and nodded. The next moment, the three of them rushed down from the city tower. The person who had not shown up for a long time was Liang Fing.

As the former Patriarch of the Liang Family, a Post-Natal Eighth Level practitioner, he was the main force in this battle. Moreover, the Ancestor had instructed him to ensure Liang Ying’s safety.

“Sheriff Zheng, don’t panic, we’re here to help you.11

At this point, Zheng Wanchun was in imminent danger. He hadn’t expected the No-Life Sect to invest so heavily in this battle, with two Post-Natal Eighth Level practitioners attacking him together.

If it weren’t for the fact that they were afraid of being severely injured in a desperate counterattack before he died, he would have already been killed.

Fortunately, the arrival of Wu Chang and Liang Ping allowed him to breathe a sigh of relief. After all, he wasn’t afraid of facing any of them in a one-on-one match.

With this thought, he used all his strength to repel the opponents and then retreated to join Wu Chang and Liang Ping. They looked at each other, and although they didn’t speak, their understanding of each other was perfect. In an instant, they began fighting against the enemies.

As for Liang Ying, he stayed to the side to fight. Wu Chang did not say anything. Although Liang Ying was a gifted child, he was still at the Seventh Level.

But at this moment, the faces of the three people, Zheng Wanchun, suddenly changed, and in the next moment, a great pressure, like Mount Tai, instantly bore down on them.

It happened so fast that the three of them retreated simultaneously. The

No-Life Sect’s Post-Natal Eighth Level masters, however, were reinvigorated.

“The Protector’s supreme power!”

It turned out that it was Yang Laifa who made the move himself. As soon as he appeared, Zheng Wanchun and the others felt a tightness in their hearts. Liang Ying’s color changed, and he immediately shouted.

“Please, Ancestor, make a move!”

The next moment, the entire battlefield suddenly fell silent. Everyone felt a tightness in their hearts. Then they saw two white-haired old men, as if strolling leisurely in a courtyard, appearing on the battlefield.

Zheng Wanchun and the others saw this and a flash of joy appeared on their faces. With the two ancestors making a move, it would be difficult for this Protector of the Lifeless Sect to hold on by himself.

However, in the next moment, they suddenly opened their eyes wide, as Yang Laifa did not retreat but advanced, taking the initiative to attack the two ancestors.

“Old fools with one foot in the grave, how dare you boast in front of me.”

In an instant, Yang Laifa began to fight with the two ancestors, and the result was unexpected. Facing both of them, he actually responded with ease and even seemed to have the upper hand.

At this moment, Zheng Wanchun and the others could only retreat, as the aftermath of rhe battle between Yang Laifa and the two ancestors caused their internal energy to waver. If they got any closer, they were afraid that their lungs would burst.

The Nine Levels of the Postnatal Realm, so terrifying.

The next moment, Zheng Wanchun and the others couldn’t afford to care about the ancestors of the Liang and Wu Families anymore, as the followers of the Lifeless Sect stormed in once again.

At the top of the city gate, Xia Zhiqiu narrowed his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking about. However, he only watched the situation calmly, unmoved.

Five miles away, another person was also sighing at the extreme danger of Jifizhou City. It was none other than Liang Sheng.

These two peaceful days had put his mind at ease until today’s commotion in the city. Worried, he hid in a safe place to observe the situation.

Seeing the might of the Lifeless Sect, especially Yang Laifa holding off both the elders of the Liang and Wu Families, he could not help but sigh that even within the Nine Levels of the Postnatal Realm, there were differences.

The strength of the Lifeless Sect was indeed astonishing, with as many as five people at the Post-Natal ’’Eighth” Level, making one sigh in wonder.

Seeing that the ancestors of the Liang and Wu Families were entangled and were even showing signs of defeat, Liang Sheng couldn’t understand why. However, he felt that things couldn’t be that simple.

With the nature of the government and noble families, how could they dare to tangle with the Lifeless Sect in this situation? These people were among those who cherished their lives the most.

Just then, the Liang Family Ancestor suddenly forced back Yang Laifa with all his strength, and then yelled, “Lord Xia, is it not time to send the signal?”

Yang Laifa was obviously taken aback, and then pulled back some strength. However, nothing happened next, and the expressions of the two elders from the Liang and Wu Families changed immediately.

Although Yang Laifa didn’t know what had happened, he wouldn’t miss a good opportunity, “You two old immortals, go to hell!”

The next moment, an overwhelming power burst from Yang Laifa’s body, and the ancestors of the Liang and Wu Families were completely pale, their faces flushed red, as if they had used all their strength.

However, at this moment, Yang Laifa had already gone all-in. He seized the mistake of the two ancestors’ relaxation and mercilessly pressed on.

In an instant, the surroundings within dozens of meters of the three were filled with flying sand and stones. Whether it was the followers of the Lifeless Sect or the constables, clerks, and family juniors, they were all instantly killed upon contact.

“Xia Zhiqiu, I won t let you go even when 1 become a ghost!”

Suddenly, a miserable cry uttered from the mouth of the Liang Family Ancestor. It turned out that Yang Laifa had taken the blow from the Liang Family Ancestor on his right arm and forcefully slapped him in the chest. The Liang Family Ancestor’s chest collapsed instantly, his internal energy surged, and he died on the spot!

Immediately after, Yang Laifa suffered another blow from the Ancestor of Wu Family, unable to stop himself from spitting blood. However, he didn’t retreat but advanced, punching the Ancestor of Wu Family in the temple, causing his skull to shatter on the spot!

At the next moment, Yang Laifa couldn’t help but howl to the sky, “Today, the noble families and government of Jinzhou City will all die! ”

It seemed like a long time had passed, but in reality, it was just a dozen breaths. The life-and-death battle of rhe Nine Levels of the Postnatal Realm was incredibly fierce.

Liang Ping, Liang Ying, and Wu Chang had not yet reacted to what had just happened, but at this moment they couldn’t help but be dumbfounded, and then filled with rage.

Their ancestor had actually fallen here, and County Lord Xia Zhiqiu had deceived everyone!?

At the next moment, a signal flare flew high into the sky from the city gate tower, and then the sound of horseshoes reverberated throughout the battlefield.

They saw the gates of Jinzhou City open wide, and countless golden-armored knights appeared before their eyes. Seeing the emblem on their chest plates, the previously triumphant Yang Laifa’s face changed involuntarily.

“Dragon Suppression Guard!’1