The endless sound of explosions caused people hundreds of miles around to cast their eyes on the sky. At this moment, where the explosions were rolling, a mushroom cloud made of energy gathered slowly rose into the sky.
. Then there was a shocking earthquake, and the entire palace collapsed, and even several nearby palaces were directly collapsed. Another branch of Feng Qinghun was completely destroyed, and all the people in the branch were killed.
What is the concept of Haotian Sect devoting all the power of the sect. There are four quasi-masters with sixteen attributes, more than a hundred people with five attributes and above, and the number of quasi-masters and above has now reached nearly 600. The core disciples, at least those who came this time are all heavenly disciples.
Above the Saint, the number of disciples killed above the Heavenly Saint alone exceeded six million. The combat power of these six million was not comparable to that of an ordinary giant sect. Although an ordinary giant sect had tens of millions of official disciples, the number of disciples above the Heavenly Saint and above
I'm afraid they don't even have one million, but the combat power of six million Heavenly Saints and above masters is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.
The Haotian Sect is not a giant sect now. It is a super sect. In terms of territory, strength, and influence, it is not inferior to other super sects. It is impossible for a super sect to attack a branch of a giant sect with almost all its power.
No need to waste even half an hour.
"There is no Feng Qinghun branch ahead, so rush into Maple Grove Valley immediately." A handsome man whose strength was only in the late stage of Hades suddenly waved his hand, and he actually commanded more than 6 million people with hundreds of quasi-masters and above.
This person is Cen Sen, the guest of the Haotian Sect who has changed his appearance. In this battle, the Haotian Sect is at a disadvantage with all its strength. It really cannot spare the strength to protect the guest of Cen Sen. When Cen Sen insists on coming, Ya
Bao gave him the disguise of an ordinary person and blended in with countless ordinary people. This was considered the best way to protect him.
Following Cen Sen's order, silhouettes of people rushed forward like comets, and various kinds of fighting spirit decorated the entire night sky with extreme beauty.
Six million stars shuttle across the night sky. Most people will never see such a beautiful night in their lifetime. And this beauty is based on boundless killing!
Suddenly, a trendy evil man flew to Cen Sen. It was Murong Qiang who had changed his appearance. Murong Qiang's face was a little solemn, "Old Cen, did you see that there are no masters in the branches we attacked?
I'm afraid they have known about it for a long time, so they have reduced their strength and are waiting for us in Maple Valley."
Cen Sen's face was calm, as if he didn't care at all, "We made such a big move, and Feng Qinghun didn't even know about it, so he could have killed him head-on. A Yuan Zun, a Quasi-Zun Dzogchen, and nearly ten million disciples. With such strength, we
This is the first time for us to rashly fight to the death with others. However, if Xue Lu is caught, even if Brother Yuan is here, I am afraid he will have to rescue him. This is the order we have given to Brother Yuan now. Brother Qiang, you
Say yes?"
"Yes, even Duanmu Yunji and Xu Ying have come out, so there is nothing to say if we all fight. There is a bit of recklessness, but we may not lose. It would be great if eldest brother is here."
Cen Sen laughed at himself, "Brother Yuan hasn't come back for thirty years, how could it be such a coincidence? Let's kill him. This time we are not fighting them to the death. On the one hand, we have to contain their absolute power, at least Feng Qing Yuanzun and that quasi-zun.
We must go to war, and when the time comes, we will send fifty quasi-zuns to take advantage of the chaos and rush in to save Xue Lu. Once they are rescued, we will retreat."
"good!"
In an extremely short period of time, six million masters of the Haotian Sect came to Maple Leaf Valley.
"People inside, hand over my master's wife, or I will bite you to death! Ho ho ho!" A clear and loud child's voice, mixed with the roar of beasts, was mixed with the powerful fighting spirit, and the sound was heard throughout the Maple Grove.
The roar resounded! The one who spoke was none other than the little bastard from the Haotian Sect's Keqing. At this time, Cen Sen and Murong Qiang couldn't kill themselves, so the little bastard called for formation.
Thunderous shouts, mixed with fighting spirit, echoed in every corner of Maple Grove. At this moment, a cruel look flashed across the corners of everyone's lips in Maple Grove. They had just bloodbathed the Huyang Sect, and this sword had
Before his blood has dried, someone else is coming to seek death. Without a large formation, they are not afraid of the Haotian Sect.
Suddenly, a violent roar swept through the entire Maple Grove Valley, and all kinds of fighting energy exploded. Then they saw a crowd of people rushing out of the Maple Grove Valley and dancing in the sky. The crowd was overwhelming, all wearing uniform black clothes. Those black
When the robe is fluttering, the special wind and cloud pattern on it allows people to recognize his identity as a core disciple of Feng Qinghun at a glance.
"Haha, once Yuan Ye died, the Haotian Sect really had no one left, and they actually let a beast roar here." Suddenly, a strange and sinister voice sounded throughout the world. At the same time, the disciples of Feng Qinghun howled.
Laughed.
Everyone looked up following the voice and looked around. They saw nearly a hundred black figures standing in the sky above Feng Qinghun's tens of thousands of disciples. They all held the same sharp swords in their hands. Under the sunlight, reflections
The cold light poured into the valley, making people feel chilled all over. In the core place, Feng Qing Yuanzun was looking up at the six million disciples of the Haotian Sect.
"Ho ho, you guys, you guys have been kneeling at the feet of a man or woman all day long. Come on, make a louder voice. This sissy ball guy won't be able to hear what he said, ho ho." The little bastard also yelled.
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As the little bastard yelled and cursed at a very low level, everyone in the Haotian Sect also laughed wildly. Insulting the opponent's coach is to demoralize the enemy. Feng Qing Yuanzun, a master who has been famous for millions of years, yelled and cursed with a child, the little bastard couldn't help but laugh.
He knows how to be ashamed, doesn’t he still know how to be ashamed?
"Hmph! Stop talking nonsense," the cunning Feng Qing Yuanzun suddenly drew out his sword, "Let's start the battle!" Suddenly Feng Qinghun's disciples were like locusts, densely packed, carrying fierce sword energy, overwhelmingly facing the Haotian Sect.
He left the camp, and the sound of killing broke out in an instant, making the world tremble. If he continued, he didn't know what other unpleasant things that bastard Qilin could say.
"Bite them to death, ho ho!"
When Feng Qinghun's disciples surged toward the Haotian Sect like a tide, the roar of the little bastard also resounded loudly. Immediately, the sky was filled with the sound of shouts of killing. After that, countless fighting spirit rays tore through the air,
Transformed into terrifying pillars of light, these pillars of light shot out like ordinary people's sharp arrows, shrouding the incoming black wave!
At the same time, while Feng Qinghun's camp was charging, there were also many beams of light shooting at them, but the number was obviously more than five times less. In order to carry out such a long-distance fighting spirit attack, the attack power must be able to kill people, and the strength must be above that of Hades. Feng Qing
Although there are many people in Hun, they are too weak. Quan Zun does not even have a hundred people. If the people under Feng Qing Hun were even slightly stronger, Feng Qing Yuan Zun would have been unable to hold back and destroy Zi Luo Fairyland and Hu Yang.
How could we wait until now?
Puff puff!……
The sound of countless light beams penetrating the human body sounded, but the situation on both sides was completely different. At such a long distance, Feng Qinghun's attack came in front of the Haotian Sect disciples, and it was already very weak. The weakest Haotian Sect disciples were all Heavenly Saints.
Those light beams shot at them, and they saw huge defensive fighting energy on the surface of the latter's body. Suddenly, these energy light beams only hindered their progress. At most, they only injured and killed people, that is, dozens of quasi-zun attacks.
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But on the other side, the disciples of Feng Qinghun were too weak. There were tens of millions of disciples, and there were more than eight million disciples below the War Emperor. When the beam of light came, these disciples also had fighting energy lingering around them, trying to protect themselves, but
Their defense obviously did not cause much hindrance to the energy beams. Even with many powerful beams, when they penetrated a person's body, the remaining force would also pierce the person behind him. Such terrifying lethality also shows that
There is a huge gap in strength between them.
Terrifying beams of fighting spirit of various colors shot out to the west, leaving faint marks on the sky. Each wave of attacks would make many Feng Qinghun disciples fall down helplessly. Six million masters attacked almost simultaneously, and for several rounds
When they came down, no less than three million of Feng Qinghun's disciples died.
"kill!"
"Kill, no matter what, kill for me!"
Finally, the men and horses of the two sides began to engage in hand-to-hand combat. More than 10 million troops from both sides stood together.
War, this is almost the most primitive and oldest form of fighting, it is completely instinctive!
There is no fairness to speak of, no martial arts to speak of, sneak attacks, sieges, the strong slaughtering the weak, special tricks and dirty tricks are all used, everything is just for victory.
Screams, roars, shouts of death, the sound of swords clashing and the sound of energy explosions instantly filled the entire battlefield.
Blood flowed all over the earth. As soon as the blood dyed the earth red, new blood dripped down. Corpses fell from the sky one after another. But these falling corpses were almost all Feng Qinghun disciples in black cheongsam. Occasionally, they were shot.
Several Haotian Sect disciples fell down.
After the long-range attack just now, Feng Qinghun lost more than three million, and the number of people has dropped to seven million, which is almost the same number as Haotian Sect, but the gap in cultivation between the two is really different. They are in the same realm.
The gap is so big that even if twenty people fight against one, they still can't beat it. What's more, it's just one-on-one, and two against one can't survive.
In the fight between these disciples with weak cultivation, it was a completely one-sided war.
The sad thing is that the people down here fight the most and die the most. But no matter how hard they fight, it is the most powerful people who ultimately decide the victory. Their Yuan Zun and Quasi Zun have won the Dzogchen level confrontation. They
Win, and vice versa. The only difference is that you kill the enemy in front, protect yourself, and wait until the final result.
While these masters were fighting, Feng Qing Yuanzun had already arrived above the heads of the little bastard, Zhang Ren and others. His body was suspended in the air, his shoulders moved, and a wind-attribute power surged out between the sky and the earth.
The majestic momentum also filled the sky, and a strange wave enveloped an area of 10,000 meters.
No one dares to approach this 10,000-meter range.
A note to readers:
Phew! The fifth update is here, continue to code the sixth update, the war has begun, where are the brothers’ ***?