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Book 2: Chapter 467: Blitz Attack on Haori, Rivers and Mountains Reborn

Author: 脑袋大又秃
updatedAt: 2026-01-19

BOOK 2: CHAPTER 467: BLITZ ATTACK ON HAORI, RIVERS AND MOUNTAINS REBORN

Vol 2 Chapter 467 Blitz Attack on Haori, Rivers and Mountains Reborn

“Elder Xie sure has a ruthless streak.”

Watching the battle footage from the frontlines, Uncle Pang clicked his tongue.

“That’s exactly how it should be,” Uncle Huang shot him a glance and snorted coldly. “How many times has Haori Mountain provoked us? You still expect mercy?”

“What do you mean, Huang? I never said…”

“Both of you, please—” Zheng Fa helplessly raised his hand. “Fairy Xie carries the grudge of the Heavenly River Sect.”

Once he said this, Uncle Pang also fell silent.

The Heavenly River Sect incident was a significant matter, and everyone had differing opinions about it, but all felt sorrow and regret.

For Xie Qingxue, the pain was especially difficult to let go.

Even Zheng Fa had not realized this until now, when Xie Qingxue voluntarily stepped forward to take on the mission.

It made sense—The Heavenly River Upheaval was the root of her suffering. Her endurance within the Heavenly River Sect was all because of that incident.

Looking further back, her lineage’s sacrifice over hundreds of thousands of years was entirely caused by the Heavenly River Upheaval.

Even to this day, the complete destruction of the Heavenly River Sect ultimately traces back to that upheaval.

Her master, Yan Changge, had never left the Underworld, likely out of fear of inviting disaster upon both himself and Xie Qingxue—Zheng Fa always sensed Yan Changge’s concern for Yan Wushuang whenever he went to the Underworld.

The hatred in Xie Qingxue’s heart toward the mastermind behind the Heavenly River Upheaval was understandable.

Every senior member of the Jiushan Sect comprehended this deeply.

“Besides, I think Fairy Xie was restrained,” Zheng Fa continued. “Her killing of that elder wasn’t just from anger—probably also because that elder knew about the Demon Ancestor. She didn’t annihilate those disciples entirely, so it’s unlikely she has any inner demons.”

Uncle Pang slowly nodded, no longer dwelling on the matter, a faint smile appearing on his face. “The Divine Thunder Fleet has really become a force to be reckoned with.”

Indeed, this was something to celebrate.

The Divine Thunder Fleet had developed to its current state. Although the disciples’ cultivation progress wasn’t significant, its power had leapt forward. The main reason was the formation of the Profound Earth Primordial Magnetism Array.

Currently, the Divine Thunder Fleet essentially functioned as a temporary node of the Primordial Magnetism Array.

Its power wasn’t as great as those Earth Vein nodes, but its flexibility far surpassed them.

Within the Haori Mountain territory, they could even connect to the Hundred Immortals Alliance’s and the Maritime Region’s Primordial Magnetism Arrays, relying on them in battle.

Senior Sister Zhang nodded. “Based on the recent situation, the Divine Thunder Fleet can activate Primordial Magnetism within a 300-li radius of the array. The entire fleet’s defense should be around the Great Ascension stage.”

Hearing this, even amidst the ongoing battle, the hall was filled with joy.

The greatest advantage of the Divine Thunder Warships was compensating for the Primordial Magnetism Array’s inability to move. Although its power was slightly weaker, it was enough to surpass most sects.

“I recall this version of the Divine Thunder Warship was designed by a Nascent Soul disciple?”

“That’s right, quite young, only in his fifties.”

Upon hearing this, Yun Zong’s smile deepened by two degrees compared to earlier. Compared to the Divine Thunder Warship’s power increase, the sect’s lack of talent in this wave was indeed more disappointing.

“Still, it’s something to be proud of,” Elder Yu, who usually joked around, now wore a serious expression. “Haori Mountain is indeed significant.”

Everyone’s smiles faded.

Taking the initiative to attack Haori Mountain, which had long been a threat, was no small matter. Once the war started, Jiushan Sect had no turning back.

“It’s time to fight,” Uncle Huang remained aggressive, seemingly defending his disciple. “Wuyi was right—we can’t let those Demon Ancestors hide in Haori Mountain!”

“Who knows what they’re up to?”

“At least we can investigate for Zheng Fa and share some of the pressure.”

This was also why Zheng Fa ultimately agreed to attack Haori Mountain:

On this matter, Zheng Fa agreed with a saying—what the enemy supports, we oppose.

If the Demon Ancestors remain silent, they must be scheming.

Since these three Demon Ancestors want to hide and refuse to show themselves, Jiushan Sect must force their hand and expose them.

“If the Demon Ancestors don’t come out,” Senior Sister Zhang lightly tapped the table, explaining her plan, “then Haori Mountain has no Dao Fruit combat power. With our current strength, we should be able to push straight through, fight to the foot of Haori Mountain, and set up a Primordial Magnetism Array there.”

“At that time, when the junior brothers go up Haori Mountain again, the backing of the Primordial Magnetism Array will give them the home-field advantage.”

Hearing this, everyone knew Senior Sister Zhang’s plan was aggressive but prudent—a bright strategy.

If Jiushan Sect didn’t reach Haori Mountain, people could call me Zheng Fa a demon or traitor—I wouldn’t argue.

But the Primordial Magnetism Array set up right at your doorstep, shouldn’t you then call me an Immortal Lord?

“Right now, the most urgent matter is to defend against the Demon Ancestors. None of these three are easy to deal with.”

Everyone in the hall looked toward Zheng Fa.

Zheng Fa pondered for a moment, then gave orders:

“Send instructions to Xie Qingxue. Let her lead the Divine Thunder Fleet to advance quickly without leaving the Primordial Magnetism Array’s range.”

“Yes!”

“Elder Xuanhua.”

“Present!”

“Are all the factories in Tiangong Pavilion ready?”

“We began transforming three months ago,” Madam Xuanhua said crisply. “The Divine Thunder Warship production line is already 80% automated.”

“Primordial Magnetism Array component output has tripled compared to last month.”

“All factories operate day and night;

reserves are sufficient.”

Zheng Fa nodded lightly, looking to Senior Sister Zhang.

“Please coordinate sending the Divine Thunder Legion to Haori Mountain. The territories Fairy Xie seizes should immediately restore the spirit veins and build the Primordial Magnetism Array. We must ensure that the more we fight, the stronger and richer we become.”

To Zheng Fa, war—at least the Jiushan model of war—was about the economy. Only by quickly converting occupied land into continuous resources could Jiushan Sect remain invincible.

Especially the Primordial Magnetism Array—the larger its range, the stronger its power, which greatly benefits Jiushan Sect.

“Also, Elder Xiong, Elder Song, prepare all the medicinal pills.”

“Sect Leader, rest assured! With Yaochi and Taishang Dao, our sect lacks neither spiritual herbs nor pills.”

“Master.”

Elder Yu looked at Zheng Fa. “Sect Leader?”

“Please arrange disciples to gather provisions for distribution to cultivators and mortals in Haori Mountain territory.”

Elder Yu nodded after confirming, “Understood.”

In just a few words, the Jiushan Sect, which he had built for so long, began full-speed operations for the first time.

“Elders, make it clear to all disciples that this battle is where Fairy Xie and the Divine Thunder Fleet earn merit and fight desperately. Every disciple contributes to the sect.”

“No matter profession or status, the sect will reward accordingly.”

“This is the life-or-death battle of Jiushan Sect. Victory is the only option!”

The elders stood, shouting in unison, “We obey the Sect Leader’s command!”

After everyone left the hall, Zheng Fa slightly hesitated, then sent a voice transmission: “Qingyan, come to me.”

...

Within Haori Mountain territory, over two thousand li from the Hundred Immortals Alliance border, a small mountain.

Dozens of scattered cultivators gathered atop, all with furrowed brows.

“Fairy Jinfeng, what’s your plan?”

Fairy Jinfeng appeared in her early twenties, beautiful and graceful, with a Golden Core cultivation level. Among this group, she was one of the stronger ones. Hearing the question, she looked confused and undecided.

“I’m leaving!”

Seeing her silence, the young man who asked spoke again. He was also Golden Core, strong-willed, and respected among them.

“The Jiushan Sect and Haori Mountain are at war. This is the battlefield. We are lowly and weak—staying here is just waiting to die, isn’t it?”

This was reasonable, causing many to nod.

“Where to?” Fairy Jinfeng asked. “Our sects are all here. Where else can we go?”

At this, everyone fell silent.

They weren’t originally scattered cultivators but disciples of sects here. Their spirit veins were broken, and with no sect gate, they had become scattered cultivators.

Many of their comrades had already left long ago.

Those remaining found it hard to abandon their homeland.

“Even if it’s hard to leave, isn’t life more important? I plan to go to Haori Mountain!”

“Haori Mountain has Demon Ancestors!”

“Do you want to join Jiushan Sect? If Haori Mountain really has three Demon Ancestors, Jiushan Sect is courting death this time.”

This left the speaker speechless. Then the young Golden Core explained, “I plan to detour from Haori Mountain to Taishang Dao. Though unfamiliar, it’s a way out.”

Hearing this, some agreed, “Then we go together!”

“Fairy Jinfeng, what about you?”

The man asked again, eyes burning.

Fairy Jinfeng blushed slightly, knowing his intentions. They had relied on each other recently, and she didn’t dislike him either.

But after much thought, she gritted her teeth and said, “I want to stay.”

“... You want to join Jiushan Sect?”

“I just don’t want to leave.”

She looked back at the distant mountains, seeming to see the graves of her master and senior sisters, her expression gradually firming.

The young Golden Core seemed disappointed, tone a bit urgent: “Fairy Jinfeng, I don’t want to leave either! But as long as we live, we’ll have a day to return.”

“There are no spirit veins here and there’s war. This place is no place for us to stay long.”

Fairy Jinfeng listened carefully but remained silent. The man knew she had made up her mind:

“If you stay here, if Jiushan Sect falls and Haori Mountain attacks, do you think you can survive?”

Fairy Jinfeng shook her head softly, “No. I just think Jiushan Sect is better than Haori Mountain. Maybe going to Taishang Dao isn’t worse than staying here.”

The young man’s eyes widened, finally understanding her thoughts. “No wonder you never let go of that Tongjian! What’s in there is only about 30% reliable!”

Fairy Jinfeng was gentle by nature. Being told this, she only lowered her eyes without refuting.

Those familiar with her knew she hadn’t changed her mind.

“Fairy Jinfeng! Yes, those disciples of Haori Mountain only bully us and plunder our cultivation resources. I know you’ve suffered. The Cloud Step Sect’s treasury was half robbed. When Jiushan Sect comes, you’ll be happy,” the young Golden Core said anxiously, “But do you really think Jiushan Sect are good people?”

“They attack Haori Mountain, claiming to eliminate demons and defend the Dao, but it’s just dogs biting dogs!”

“Big sects are all the same. Don’t you understand?”

Fairy Jinfeng nodded lightly. “I know. Actually, I just don’t want to leave my master and senior sisters. I don’t think Jiushan Sect kills innocents indiscriminately. I don’t have many spirit stones anyway, not afraid of being robbed. If I can live quietly and honestly, I’ll be satisfied.”

The young Golden Core wanted to say more.

Suddenly, the sky darkened.

Everyone looked up to see that sky-blocking fleet of warships again.

Recalling the power of the Divine Thunder Fleet, who dared speak ill of Jiushan Sect now? They only wondered how Jiushan Sect was fighting harder and running faster than themselves!

The young Golden Core glared at the Divine Thunder Warship overhead, shouting, “No time to waste. Who wants to come with me?”

After saying this, he glanced at Fairy Jinfeng expectantly.

Fairy Jinfeng lowered her head for a long moment, then raised it, smiling faintly, “I wish you a smooth journey and long life, Dao friend.”

The man opened his mouth to smile but only forced out a bitter grin. He cupped his hands and didn’t reply, leading most of their companions away without looking back.

Fairy Jinfeng watched them leave, then looked up quietly as the Divine Thunder Fleet roared past.

“Fairy, where do we go now?”

Fairy Jinfeng turned to see only six cultivators left. All were below Foundation Establishment mid-stage.

She knew they consciously stayed because their cultivation was too low to risk a long journey.

“I want to return to the Cloud Step Sect’s sect gate. You all…”

“We’ll follow you, Fairy!”

The group hurriedly said.

“Alright.”

She didn’t mind the extra people and led them toward the Cloud Step Sect.

Although still bearing the sect’s name, the spirit veins were destroyed, disciples scattered, and she didn’t even know where the others had gone.

She had been an orphan since childhood, raised by her master and senior sisters. That was why she was unwilling to leave.

More people meant more vitality.

“Our Cloud Step Sect has suffered a great disaster. Now there’s no spiritual energy or industry. Following me, your cultivation will be difficult,” she said frankly on the way. “If you find a better place, feel free to leave.”

“To be honest, Fairy, if we had another way, we wouldn’t be in this state. Moreover, given the situation in Xuanyi, with our weak strength, surviving is already fortunate. We have no luxury.”

Fairy Jinfeng was pleased they were sensible, then said, “I have Dao friends living in the Hundred Immortals Alliance. They say the rules are strict, but they’re not harsh on scattered cultivators like us. Life is better there, and their cultivation speed has improved.”

“Really?”

“Even if it sounds exaggerated, there’s some truth.”

The group relaxed slightly. In the distance, the Cloud Step Sect’s sect gate came into view.

“Fairy, didn’t you say no one was left in Cloud Step Sect?”

Fairy Jinfeng was also confused.

In front of the sect gate, dozens gathered, searching around, probing caves at the mountain’s base, seemingly looking for something.

Among them was a burly middle-aged man murmuring to himself.

Who were these people…

She was wary and confused when suddenly the man turned and looked at them.

His cultivation was very high!

Only then did she realize half of these people were Golden Core cultivators.

Several others had powers she couldn’t discern. This middle-aged man’s aura was especially strong.

Caught and on her own sect’s land, with the other side much stronger, Fairy Jinfeng couldn’t hide and had to step forward.

Getting closer, she saw the emblem on their robes—Jiushan Sect!

Why had Jiushan cultivators come to Cloud Step Sect?

“Who are you?”

“I am Jin Feng, disciple of Cloud Step Sect. This place is the old territory of our sect.”

“You’re a local?” The middle-aged man was delighted. “Perfect. I’m here to repair your spirit veins. Tell me how they used to be?”

“Repair… spirit veins?”

“Yes. Don’t believe me? I am the Jiushan Ancestor!” The Jiushan Ancestor said urgently. “If you don’t believe me, wait two days. Zheng Fa will come too!”

Jiushan… Ancestor??

The famous Alliance Leader Zheng Fa?

Coming here to repair the spirit veins of her Cloud Step Sect?

Fairy Jinfeng turned her head, suddenly wanting to send a message to those old friends who had left—to tell them—perhaps Jiushan Sect was indeed different.

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