Immortality Cultivation: I can use my clansmen’s energy and blood to add points

"Alliance leader!" Mo Han fell beside the leader, crying bitterly.

Luo Chen walked to the leader, squatted down, and felt the leader's breath, but he was no longer breathing.

"Alliance leader..." Luo Chen's eyes also shone with tears.

Qing Shuang and Ling'er stood aside, crying silently.

"Damn 'Holy Church'! I must make you pay with blood!" Mo Han gritted his teeth, his eyes full of hatred.

"Mo Han, calm down!" Luo Chen patted Mo Han's shoulder, "Now is not the time to be impulsive, we have to bury the leader first, and then... reorganize the alliance!"

"Reorganize the alliance?" Mo Han raised his head and looked at Luo Chen, "Just a few of us?"

"No, not a few of us, but the entire loose cultivator alliance!" Luo Chen said, "As long as we have a breath, we will fight the 'Holy Church' to the end!"

"But... can we win?" Qing Shuang's eyes were full of confusion.

"We can win!" Luo Chen said firmly, "We will definitely win!"

"Luo Chen is right!" A voice suddenly sounded.

The four looked back and saw a white-haired old man walking over.

"Grand Elder!" Luo Chen and Qing Shuang shouted at the same time.

"You are back, great." The Grand Elder looked at Luo Chen and the other two with a trace of relief in his eyes.

"Grand Elder, the alliance has suffered such a disaster, we..." Luo Chen lowered his head in shame.

"It's not your fault." The Grand Elder shook his head, "The 'Holy Church' has been planning for a long time. This attack caught us off guard and caused heavy losses."

"Grand Elder, what should we do next?" Qing Shuang asked.

"The most urgent task is to bury the dead companions first, and then... regroup and fight to the death with the 'Holy Church'!" A trace of determination flashed in the eyes of the Grand Elder.

"Fight to the death?" Mo Han sneered, "Just us?"

"No, not us." The elder said, "I will issue a call to the entire cultivation world, calling on all righteous people to fight against the 'Holy Church' together!"

"Will this... work?" Qing Shuang was a little worried.

"Whether it works or not, we have to give it a try!" said the elder, "This is our only hope!"

"Okay! I support the elder!" Luo Chen said, "I will contact other sects right away!"

"I'll go too!" Mo Han said.

"I'll go too!" Qing Shuang said.

"And me." Ling'er said.

"Okay! Let's act separately!" said the elder, "Remember, we must unite to defeat the 'Holy Church'!"

The four of them acted separately and began to contact other sects.

Luo Chen used his experience in the Tianyuan Empire Palace and the clues he got from the secret realm to successfully persuade some sects to join the alliance.

Mo Han also won over many independent cultivators with his eloquence and years of experience in the martial arts world.

Qingshuang used her medical skills to treat some injured monks and won their trust and support.

Ling'er used her understanding of the "Holy Church" to provide some important intelligence and help the alliance formulate countermeasures.

With the efforts of the four people, more and more monks joined the alliance, and the strength of the alliance gradually recovered.

However, the "Holy Church" did not give them a chance to breathe.

Just when the alliance regrouped and prepared to fight back, the "Holy Church" launched another attack.

This time, the "Holy Church" came out in full force, led by the leader himself, and launched a general attack on the loose cultivator alliance.

The "Holy Church" believers surged like a tide and surrounded the alliance headquarters.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

The two sides launched a fierce fight.

Luo Chen, holding the ancient sword, rushed to the front, the sword flashed, and was invincible.

Seeing this, the elder of the "Holy Church" personally took action to stop Luo Chen.

"Boy, prepare to die!" The elder of the "Holy Church" roared and slapped Luo Chen with a palm.

Luo Chen snorted coldly and swung his sword to meet him.

"Boom!"

With a loud noise, the two took a few steps back at the same time.

"Good boy, you can actually catch my palm!" The elder of the "Holy Church" showed a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"Old thing, you are just like this!" Luo Chen sneered.

"Arrogant!" The elder of the "Holy Church" was furious and launched an attack again.

The two fought together, with sword energy running wild and palm wind whistling, and the fight was indistinguishable.

Mo Han led a group of casual cultivators to fight fiercely with the elite disciples of the "Holy Church".

He displayed his newly comprehended sword skills, with sharp swords and deadly moves.

Although the elite disciples of the "Holy Church" were not weak, they were defeated by Mo Han's sword.

Qing Shuang was on the side, using the "Light of the Pure Spirit" elixir to weaken the power of the "Holy Church" believers.

Once the followers of the "Holy Church" are contaminated with the powder of "Pure Spirit Light", they will feel weak all over and their strength will be greatly reduced.

Ling'er was on the side, commanding the monks of the alliance to set up formations to resist the attack of the "Holy Church".

Under the leadership of the four people, the monks of the alliance fought bravely and fought a desperate battle with the "Holy Church".

However, the strength of the "Holy Church" was too strong. Although the monks of the alliance fought desperately, they gradually fell into a disadvantage.

"Hahaha... You ants, you want to fight against my "Holy Church"? It's just wishful thinking!" The leader of the "Holy Church" stood on a high place, overlooking the battlefield, and laughed arrogantly.

The leader of the "Holy Church" is a tall middle-aged man wearing a black robe, with a cold face and evil eyes.

"Today, I want you to see the true strength of my 'Holy Church'!" The leader of the "Holy Church" said, slowly raising his hands.

A terrifying aura emanated from him, and the air around him became distorted.

"No! He is going to take action!" The elder's face changed drastically.

"Be careful, everyone!" Luo Chen shouted.

The leader of the "Holy Teaching" made seals with his hands and muttered something in his mouth.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, a huge black beam of light fell from the sky and blasted towards the alliance headquarters.

"Do not to avoid it!" Luo Chen exclaimed.

However, it was too late.

The black light column instantly enveloped the alliance headquarters, and the entire ground vibrated.

"ah!"

"ah!"

Screams came one after another, and countless alliance monks were wiped out under the attack of the black light column.

"Leader!" The Great Elder exclaimed and rushed towards the black light column.

However, as soon as he rushed to the edge of the black beam of light, he was bounced out by a powerful force, vomiting blood and falling to the ground.

"Great Elder!" Luo Chen hurried over and helped up the Great Elder.

"I...I can't do it..." said the Great Elder weakly, "Luo Chen...the alliance... will be handed over to you..."

After the Great Elder finished speaking, his head tilted and he died.

"Great Elder!" Luo Chen was heartbroken.

"Luo Chen...Catch...Catch..."

On his deathbed, the Great Elder stuffed the token of the leader into Luo Chen's hands.

"From now on...you...you are the leader of the...spawner of the...spawner of the...spawner's life and death...it's up to you..."

The Great Elder finished speaking intermittently, closing his eyes forever.

"Great Elder!" Luo Chen held the eldest elder's body and roared to the sky, his voice full of grief and despair.

"Great Elder!"

Luo Chen hugged the elder's gradually cold body, and was heartbroken. Surrounded by ruins, the air was filled with the smell of blood and burnt. His former allies have now turned into cold corpses.

He slowly put the Great Elder down, closed the Great Elder's unwilling eyes with trembling hands, and then, slowly, but extremely firmly, picked up the token that symbolized the identity of the leader of the Random Cultivator Alliance.

"Holy Church..." Luo Chen clenched the token tightly, his knuckles turned white, and the veins on his back swelled, as if he wanted to crush the token. He raised his head and looked around, his eyes burning with rage, as if he wanted to burn the world.

Mo Han knelt down next to the corpse of the leader, crying for a long time, like a lost child. Qingshuang stood by silently, tears slid down silently, she bit her lips tightly, not letting herself cry. Ling'er looked confused, as if she could not accept the cruel reality in front of her.

"Stop crying!" Luo Chen suddenly shouted loudly, his voice hoarse, but with an unquestionable majesty.

Mo Han suddenly raised his head and looked at Luo Chen with tears in his eyes. Qingshuang also stopped crying and turned to look at him. Ling'er was stunned and a little at a loss.

"Now is not the time to cry!" Luo Chen's voice was low and powerful. "The sacrifice of the leader and the great elder is not to make us cry here, but to make us... live! To make the Alliance of Random Cultivators... continue exist!"

He paused, took a deep breath, tried to calm down his inner grief, and said word by word: "From now on, I, Luo Chen, will be the new leader of the Random Cultivator Alliance! I will lead everyone to the dead companion Take revenge and fight the 'Holy Church' to the end!"

His voice echoed in the ruins, with an unyielding will, like a ball of flame, igniting the hope that was about to be extinguished in everyone's hearts.

"Luo Chen..." Mo Han murmured, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes, but soon, this confusion was replaced by firmness, "Okay! I'll do it with you! I'll do whatever you say you do! ”

"Same is me." Qingshuang wiped away her tears and looked at Luo Chen with a firm look.

Ling'er also nodded and said, "I will do my best to help everyone."

Luo Chen looked at the three of them and a warm current surged in his heart. He knew that he was not fighting alone, and he had these trustworthy partners.

"Okay!" Luo Chen nodded, "Now, we must act immediately. Time is not long, and the 'Holy Church' may launch another attack at any time."

He quickly calmed down and began to analyze the current situation.

"Although the attack on the 'Holy Church' caused us heavy losses, it also exposed their plans." Luo Chen said, "Their target is the Chaos Artifact, and they want to use the power of the Nine Dragon Tower to achieve their ulterior motives. The purpose of

"What should we do now?" Qingshuang asked.

"Take the initiative!" Luo Chen said firmly, "We can no longer sit still and wait for death. Although the 'Holy Church' is powerful, we are not without a chance."

He paused and continued, "We divided into two groups. One, I personally led the team to the Tianyuan Empire Palace to seize the Chaos Artifact. The other, Mo Han and Qingshuang were responsible for joining forces with other immortal cultivation sects, Together against the 'holy teachings'."

"Will this... be too risky?" Qingshuang said with some concern, "The Tianyuan Empire Palace is strictly guarded, and the 'Holy Sect' must have heavy troops there, so we..."

"I know." Luo Chen interrupted Qingshuang's words, "But this is our only chance. If we cannot prevent the 'Holy Church' from obtaining the Chaos Artifact, then the entire world of immortal cultivation will be in a place of no return."

He looked at Qingshuang with a firm look in his eyes: "I know this is dangerous, but we have no choice."

"I'll go with you!" Qingshuang said without hesitation.

"No!" Luochen refused, "You must stay and unite with other immortal sects. This is our way out and our hope."

"But..." Qingshuang wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Luochen.

"No buts!" Luochen said, "This is an order!"

Qingshuang looked at Luochen with a complicated look in her eyes. She knew that Luochen was doing this for her own good and didn't want her to take risks. But how could she let Luochen face the danger alone?

"Ling'er, you go with me." Luochen looked at Ling'er.

"Okay." Ling'er nodded. She knew that her understanding of the "Holy Church" might be able to help Luochen.

"Mo Han, you and Qing Shuang will be responsible for uniting other immortal sects." Luo Chen looked at Mo Han, "Remember, you must do it as soon as possible! The 'Holy Church' will not give us too much time."

"Don't worry, leave it to me!" Mo Han patted his chest and said, "I will definitely pull those fence-sitters over!"

Luo Chen nodded, and then said to everyone: "Everyone, act separately! Remember, you must be careful! We... must come back alive!"

Everyone nodded, and then dispersed.

Luo Chen stood in the ruins, watching the backs of everyone leaving, and prayed silently in his heart.

However, as soon as his plan was proposed, it was opposed by some elders within the alliance.

"No! I don't agree!" A white-haired elder stood up and said loudly, "Luo Chen, you are too young and have no qualifications to be the leader! Moreover, your plan is too risky, it is simply asking us to die!"

"Yes! We can't leave the fate of the alliance to a young boy!" Another elder echoed.

"What is the Tianyuan Empire Palace? It's a den of dragons and tigers! If we go there, can we come back alive?"

"You know how powerful the 'Holy Church' is! What we should do now is to preserve our strength, not to take the initiative to provoke!"

...

For a while, there were discussions and opposition voices one after another.

Luo Chen stood there quietly, listening to everyone's discussion, his face calm, without any emotional fluctuations.

"Are you done?" Luo Chen slowly spoke when everyone had almost finished speaking.

His voice was not loud, but it was clearly heard by everyone.

Everyone was stunned and looked at Luo Chen.