Chapter 219: The Fall of the Monk
"Mist Python Flag, go!"

With Zhao Qingshan's control, a large amount of fog poured out from the fog python flag, turning into more than a dozen giant pythons composed entirely of fog, spreading towards the entire battlefield.

Looking from a distance, streaks of gray-white fog spread across the battlefield, constantly eroding the entire battlefield.

Hundreds of thousands of sailors and rebels who were fighting were all enveloped.

Zhao Qingshan sat cross-legged, his mind extremely focused, and began to control the Mist Python Flag.

Under his control, the misty pythons turned into giant pythons that would devour their prey. They bared their fangs at the naval soldiers on the warships and bit them in half.

"what!"

"Monsters! There are monsters!"

"It's not a monster! It's a monk...!"

“Get out of the way…!”

Screams continued to be heard. With the joining of the cultivator Zhao Qingshan, the morale of the Tuoba family rebels increased greatly and they soon stabilized.

On the other hand, when the imperial army faced these strange pythons made of mist, their muskets were completely ineffective and they could only keep dodging.

Mist pythons roamed around, constantly looking for opportunities to kill the Dayu navy on the warships.

Moreover, Zhao Qingshan also specifically looked for officers in the navy, whether they were sergeants, captains, lieutenants or generals.

As long as he targets you, you will not be able to escape his attack unless your martial arts strength is at the innate level.

Even a martial artist at the Grandmaster level would not be able to hold out for long under the attack of his mist python.

On the mortal battlefield, the existence of monks is undoubtedly a destructive weapon, a complete dimensionality reduction attack.

"Qingshan, focus on finding the location of the Dayu Navy's main command ship."

Tuoba Qingtong glanced at the surrounding fog and gave the order.

"Don't worry, big brother. Although I can only control the Mist Python Flag for a quarter of an hour, it is too easy to find a mortal."

Zhao Qingshan agreed and clasped his hands together again.

In the fluctuation of spiritual energy, the dozen or so huge fog pythons suddenly scattered and transformed into a dozen densely packed small fog pythons, which began to rush in all directions, searching for something.

Tuoba Qingtong was also sitting cross-legged around Zhao Qingshan, with a green flying sword floating in front of him, also waiting.

There were also more than a dozen warriors guarding the two of them, carefully observing the surrounding situation.

Deep in the navy camp, Meng Guang, with the help of telescopes and watchtowers, constantly deployed troops to encircle and kill the surrounding Tuoba family rebels.

"General."

Tan Yunlong was surprised and said, "The commander of the Tuoba family this time is really not Tuoba Jiang. This is too chaotic. They are fighting in a way that doesn't care about their lives."

Meng Guang nodded and said, "It seems that the person who commanded the Tuoba family rebels this time should be one of the two Tuoba family monks."

"Letting them command a naval war would be...self-destructive!"

Tan Yunlong smiled and said, "Isn't this our chance..."

"Hmm? Such a thick fog!"

"That monk took action!"

Meng Guang frowned and said, "Brother Bai, can you take action now and kill those two monks?"

Bai Feihu on the side shook his head and said, "No."

"When Master Ma gave me the treasure, he said that it was best to stay a thousand meters away from the monk."

"Now we don't even know where the monk is, how can we use the treasure?"

"I see... What a pity!"

Meng Guang was filled with bitterness. With the joining of the cultivators, this battle would undoubtedly become more difficult for them.

as predicted.

The appearance of more than a dozen giant cloud pythons suddenly tilted the balance of war.

A large number of soldiers were killed, and several warships were overturned.

The entire Yunmengze Lake was dyed blood red.

At this moment, the dozen or so giant cloud pythons that were wreaking havoc on the battlefield suddenly dispersed and turned into hundreds of densely packed tiny cloud snakes, which scattered in all directions and roamed in the battlefield.

This time, the group of small cloud snakes did not attack the surrounding soldiers. Instead, they wandered among all the large warships, as if looking for something.

Through the telescope, Meng Guang soon discovered this strange phenomenon.

"What is this monk doing? Why isn't he killing people? Instead, he's controlling these clouds..."

Suddenly, a small cloud snake swam over to his ship. After passing by, it suddenly stopped for a moment, then turned around and rushed towards their ship.

"Protect the general!"

"Protect the general!"

Loud shouts were heard, and several personal soldiers suddenly stood in front of Meng Guang.

"boom!"

"Bang bang...!"

The little snake bumped into everyone at once, but it did not have any killing intent. Instead, it turned into a cloud of mist and dissipated.

"This is……"

Several people looked at each other, and only Meng Guang seemed to have thought of something.

"This little snake...seems to be looking for someone?"

"Could it be... that you are looking for me?!"

"found it!"

On the Tuoba family's large ship in the distance, Zhao Qingshan, who had been sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes and said, "Brother Qingtong, I found it."

"In that direction!"

Zhao Qingshan pointed to the three o'clock direction and said quickly, "It's about 1,300 meters away. There's a triangular flag with a red wall and a green background and a red flag."

"There are a large number of personal guards on it, one of whom is the portrait of Meng Guang that was passed down from the clan."

"Leave it to me!"

Tuoba Qingtong whispered, slapped the deck with one hand, and immediately soared into the sky.

The blue flying sword shone brightly, making Tuoba Qingtong look like an immortal as he flew rapidly towards the center of the battlefield.

He stretched out his hand and waved it, and a blue protective shield immediately protected himself.

A large number of bullets and arrows shot out towards Tuoba Qingtong, but they were all blocked by the protective shield that covered his body like water waves.

"Fairy!"

"There is an immortal!"

"Shoot!"

Countless exclamations were heard. A large number of navy soldiers had already known that there were immortals among the rebels, so when they found Tuoba Qingtong, they all shot at him, wanting to kill him. Unfortunately, their attacks had no effect on Tuoba Qingtong.

Tuoba Qingtong's figure flew past dozens of warships that were still on fire, and past thousands of soldiers and rebels who were fighting selflessly.

Both sides showed no mercy and every blow drew blood.

Tuoba Qingtong flew past, causing a lot of strong winds and waves.

"Meng Guang!"

Tuoba Qingtong shouted secretly, stepped on the flying sword, his eyes full of ferocity.

On the warship, Meng Guang and others were also looking at Tuoba Qingtong floating in the air in shock. Only then did he react.

This Tuoba Qingtong was actually coming towards him!

"die!"

The flying sword turned sharply and slashed towards Meng Guang almost instantly.

"General!"

"Big brother!"

"Get out of the way!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

The flying sword slashed down, and almost the entire warship was cut in half.

Many soldiers standing on the deck fell into the water, and the sea water was dyed red.

"Hmm? Dead?"

Tuoba Qingtong stretched out his hand, and the flying sword flew back and spun around him, looking at the chaotic lake.

The huge warship had been cut in half, gradually tilting and submerged by a large amount of lake water.

Tuoba Qingtong glanced around and quickly discovered something.

Meng Guang was not dead yet. He was being held by two of his bodyguards and was swimming quickly towards the back.

But he was covered in blood and was obviously seriously injured.

It seems that when the flying sword was slashing down just now, the personal soldiers around him sacrificed themselves to save his life.

"Want to run?"

"It's not that easy..."

Just as he finished speaking, he pointed at the lake surface again, and the flying sword's light suddenly increased, shooting towards the lake surface again.

At this moment, his mind moved and he suddenly discovered something out of the corner of his eye.

On the half of the warship that was tilting into the sea, a young man was leaning against the mast, trying to open a wooden box with both hands.

At the same time, he crushed an emerald jade bottle, and a drop of sticky blood dripped into the wooden box.

On the chaotic battlefield, a whispered spell came from his mouth.

"What a shame!"

"Buzzing..."

As soon as the spell fell, a blood-red light suddenly flew out from the wooden box, drawing a thin blood-red thread in the air.

Bai Feihu's mind raced, and he subconsciously pointed at Tuoba Qingtong in mid-air: "Kill him!"

"Buzz buzz...!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a tiny thread of blood drew a line in the air and shot towards Tuoba Qingtong at an extremely fast speed.

“What the hell…!”

At this moment, Tuoba Qingtong was so frightened that he waved his hand subconsciously, and the flying sword that had been shot towards the lake immediately turned back, trying to stop the blood-colored thread.

But...it's too late!
The blood-colored thread shot in front of him at a speed that his naked eyes could not even detect.

The Yunmeng Water Shield inherited from his family only blocked the blood-colored thread for a moment, and then it was pierced through with a "pop" sound, biting his neck viciously.

"puff!"

"Cough, cough, cough..."

Tuoba Qingtong's whole body trembled violently and he subconsciously covered his neck.

However, sticky blood and bone fragments were already gushing out from his mouth, nose, and between his fingers.

The blood-colored thread instantly pierced through his neck and kept circling behind his back.

“How, how is it possible…!”

He tried to look back, but saw a blood-red spirit insect that was the size of a finger, shaped like a spider, but with three pairs of wings on its back.

Then, his whole body went limp and he fell directly from mid-air.

"puff!"

The first thing to fall was the flying sword in the air, and finally he himself was smashed heavily into the water.

At this time, Bai Feihu finally reacted, and while breathing heavily, he hurriedly shouted: "Quick, quickly salvage the monk's flying sword and body."

"quick!"

"Brother Qingtong has fallen?!"

On the outskirts of the battlefield, Zhao Qingshan, who was controlling the Mist Python Flag, was busy.

He subconsciously looked towards the center of the battlefield, but he could not see anything clearly. There was only the chaotic battlefield and flames rising into the sky.

"Damn...!"

He stood up suddenly and put away the Mist Python Flag with a wave of his hand.

Then he spread his body without hesitation, stepped on the Mist Python Flag and flew rapidly towards the south.

His cultivation was not as good as Tuoba Qingtong's to begin with, and now that Tuoba Qingtong had fallen, what was the point of him staying here?

Shortly after he left, a blood-colored thread instantly flew here. After circling carefully for several times, it found nothing.

"Buzzing..."

The Blood Moon Gu made a series of buzzing sounds, then turned around and actually rushed towards the warships of the Tuoba family rebels.

I was finally released once, so I have to eat some blood food.

With Tuoba Qingtong's death and Zhao Qingshan's hasty escape, the battle of Yunmengze finally came to an end!
Three days later, in the northern part of Yunmengze, within a radius of a thousand miles, countless whitish corpses were floating on the water, and sticky blood mixed with the lake water kept drifting.

Countless fish swam towards this side one after another and devoured the corpses in big mouthfuls.

All the fish creatures under the Yunmeng Lake had several full meals.

The Blood Moon Gu also drew a line of blood in the air and flew far away towards the direction of the capital.

(End of this chapter)