"You dare!"

Li Chijiao recovered from his injuries, and immediately joined forces with the immortals around him to kill the immortals from the evil tribe. There were four people on each side, which was exactly one-on-one.

High in the air.

The eight immortals were all about the same strength, and they used their magical powers to fight against each other like crazy, and they were inextricably killed.

Tianque City.

As more than 100,000 evil troops fell, the streets, mid-air, and no-man's land all became terrifying battlefields, with countless casualties.

Deep underground.

Li Ranmo opened his eyes.

"Evil King, are you here?"

He whispered, stepped forward, and slowly walked towards the ground.

He did not take action against the practitioners who were fighting in the city. Instead, he released his spiritual consciousness and scanned the surroundings, trying to determine the location of the evil king.

In an alley.

Ye Feng is eating candied haws.

Looking at the fighting nearby, he first frowned, and then his face lit up.

"What a great opportunity!"

Although he does not desire war, at present, the evil tribe is invading Tianque City in large numbers, and fighting is inevitable. Even if he is not willing, he must take action.

And this can increase the progress of enlightenment qualifications.

"Jie Jie Jie!"

At the end of the street, there was laughter.

Ye Feng followed the sound and saw a strong man from the Evil Clan in the Void-Breaking Realm holding a long knife, chasing after several Shen Yuan Realm people in Tianque City to slash at them.

"die!"

Ye Feng nodded.

The strong man from the evil clan collapsed on the spot, was refined into his original form, and merged into the small universe within his body.

"hiss!"

Those Shen Yuan realms took a breath of cold air and looked at Ye Feng belatedly, only to realize that it was him who took action.

"Thank you, senior!"

Several people quickly thanked him.

They couldn't see through Ye Feng at all, and thought that the other party was just a mortal. But the fact that the other party could raise his hand to obliterate the Void-breaking Realm meant that he could not be a mortal.

The reason why I can't see through it is that the other party is too strong.

"fine."

Ye Feng waved his hand, wandering in the streets and alleys, and with a raise of his hand, he could detonate a large number of powerful evil men.

"correct!"

"This is also a training opportunity for disciples."

Ye Feng looked at the powerful men of the evil clan, clapped his hands, and summoned the disciples of the Piaomiao Sect with a thought.

After a few breaths.

Mo Ying appeared next to him first.

"I've met the leader!"

Mo Ying performed a sword-holding ceremony, looked around, and found that the nearby buildings were unfamiliar, and she became curious.

"Master, what should I do?"

Mo Ying asked.

"Kill the evil clan!"

Ye Feng pointed at the evil cultivators who were doing whatever they wanted.

"Disciple, honor your order!"

Mo Ying immediately raised her sword and killed him.

Behind her, more and more Piaomiao Sect disciples passed through the ancient battle gate and crossed over in the form of power incarnations.

After learning of the mission, they immediately launched an attack.

Tianque City.

Many strong men from the evil tribe found themselves encountering a group of powerful young practitioners, each of whom was wearing clothes embroidered with the words "Piaomiao Sect".

"Who are you? Are you looking for death if you dare to interfere with our evil clan's affairs?" The strong man from the evil clan stared at Mo Ying and scolded.

However, what responded to him was not Mo Ying's words, but a sword light as fast as lightning.

Phew!

The strong man from the evil clan was struck between his eyebrows, his soul was extinguished, and his body fell weakly toward the ground.

"I'm coming too!"

Zhang Tianyuan, Wang Ping'an, and Shi Lei heard about Ye Feng's message and rushed over immediately.

Ye Feng looked at Zhang Tianyuan and found that he had been promoted to the Breaking Void Realm. He couldn't help but slightly raised his lips: "Yes, you have made a breakthrough. Then take this opportunity to hone yourself and consolidate your realm."

"yes!"

Zhang Tianyuan soared into the sky.

"Thousands of arrows pierce the heart!"

He held the golden curved bow with his left hand, hooked the bow string with his right hand, and kept pulling the bow to shoot arrows. In the blink of an eye, he fired tens of thousands of tracking arrows.

Phew! Phew! Phew!

Each arrow accurately hit an evil warrior. Some were killed on the spot, while some were so powerful that they managed to save their lives by steeling the arrows.

In the blink of an eye.

Thousands of powerful evil men were killed.

"who?"

"You dare to stop our evil tribe, you are seeking death!"

Some powerful evil men who had become immortals were furious and stared at Mo Ying and other Piaomiao Sect disciples with gloomy expressions.

"Die!"

A strong man from the evil tribe in the Immortal Realm raised his hand and pressed it down. A strange mist swept over him and turned into a giant palm, which he pressed down with a crash.

"Purple energy comes from the east and the gate of heaven opens!"

I saw Shi Lei rising into the sky, holding Ma Liang's pen, writing this sentence in the sky, and a purple cloud immediately appeared behind him, transforming into a majestic Tianmen.

A warrior wearing armor walked out of it, raised his hands, and shook the giant palm of the evil human being.

Boom!

The armored warrior took three steps back. Although he was outmatched, he still caught the blow.

"What is this stuff?"

The evil tribe's immortals stared wide-eyed.

His attack was actually blocked by a strange method used by a quasi-sage. What a hell!

"The ultimate ruthless sword-drawing technique!"

At this moment, a loud voice spread throughout the audience, and everyone looked subconsciously and saw a swordsman in white appearing next to the evil human being, drawing his sword with all his strength.

Every inch the long sword is drawn, the momentum increases, and the figure of the swordsman in white becomes more illusory.

With the long sword completely unsheathed, the swordsman in white is almost completely transparent.

Tear it apart!

A sword light burst out that shone across the entire audience.

The evil human being was keenly aware of the crisis and was about to dodge, but found that the sword light was too fast and there was no time. He could only slap the sword light that was coming towards him with one palm.

Tear it apart!

The sword light was so sharp that it actually cut off the palm of the evil human being's hand, and continued to cut through it, splitting his head open, and almost killed him.

"Damn it!"

The immortal soul of the evil tribe left the body and was about to flee the scene, but suddenly he felt a throbbing feeling in his soul.

He looked back subconsciously.
To be continued...