The disciples of Liushi Sect were all frightened out of their wits by this sudden mental power. Their minds were like worms eating away at them, and they had long since lost their will to fight.
Now they just hope to escape as soon as possible.
"Don't panic, there must be something evil in this."
In comparison, Xu Yunfeng was much calmer, enduring the severe pain in his mind and quickly sensing the power around him.
But at this time, Mu Wenxuan was an energy body in his own right. The power of stars and arrows between heaven and earth had already merged with each other. It was absolutely impossible for anyone without a strong mental power to detect it.
After some perception, it is definitely to no avail.
With no other choice, Xu Yunfeng glanced at Liu Jianjie and the others fiercely, and finally attributed the vast amount of spiritual power to them, grinning and saying: "Okay, okay, you are such a Beiling Sect, I have underestimated you, you guys."
Wait, we are not done yet...Brothers, retreat."
After hearing the order, the disciples of Liushi Sect no longer dared to stay and evacuated one after another.
In the blink of an eye, the hall was empty, with only Liu Jianjie, Lian Nishang, Sister Song Jia, Nan Xiang, and several seriously injured disciples and elders of the Beiling Sect left.
"What's going on?"
This group of people were also looking at each other with big eyes and small eyes. Look at me and I look at you. They didn’t understand the whole story at all.
The gap between the address of Liu Shizong and the previous one is too big, right?
At first they looked fierce and ferocious, as if they wanted to devour the Beiling Sect alive, but suddenly they all showed fear and fled in fear. This makes no sense at all. Could it be that they are all here to perform?
"It's strange. What's going on with this Liu Shi Sect?" Lian Nishang patted the dust on his body and helped up several injured disciples nearby.
Liu Jianjie also looked back and forth. He just heard a few words from the disciples of Liu Shi Sect, such as headache, fear, and strong pressure. After connecting these words, it was not difficult to judge that someone should have come to help just now.
But the Beiling Sect is so big. If one person wants to hide out of thin air without being noticed at all, it is simply impossible to reach the sky.
"Dare I ask for the name of my benefactor? Can you show yourself to me, a disciple of Beiling, to express my gratitude?"
Liu Jianjie hesitated, tentatively raised his fist towards the sky, and shouted respectfully, hoping to make his benefactor appear.
When everyone heard this, they also noticed something strange and looked around cautiously.
"You brat, isn't that bad? You reacted so quickly." Mu Wenxuan, who was in his infant state, looked at Liu Jianjie with admiration and nodded silently.
After nodding his head, he did not respond, although through what just happened, he had mastered the secret of spiritual power and was able to communicate with it through the sea of consciousness.
But now, he doesn't want to show up yet, and the deadline agreed back then has not yet come.
The three-year agreement to return to the Chenyun Empire and destroy the Liushi Sect had been made long ago.
Now three years have not come yet, and his strength has not yet reached the point where he can kill the Liu Shi Sect. He does not want Nan Xiang to misunderstand him.
"It's him...it's absolutely unmistakable, it must be him..."
Unexpectedly, Nan Xiang suddenly cried out softly at this moment.
"Sister Nanxiang, do you know who it is?" Everyone asked excitedly.
"Wenxuan, you can't be wrong. He was the one who made the move just now. I can feel it..."
In one word, the entire audience was stunned. Sisters Lian Nishang, Liu Jianjie, and Song Jia all looked at Nanxiang with curiosity.
When Nan Xiang suddenly said that he felt Mu Wenxuan before, everyone took it as Nan Xiang's longing for Mu Wenxuan and didn't take it to heart at all. But this time it was different. No one was in a hurry to object. They even began to have some doubts, secretly thinking in their hearts.
Surprised, could it really be Mu Wenxuan?
The fear shown by the Liushi Sect disciples before is still a mystery. It would be somewhat convincing to say that Mu Wenxuan is hiding nearby.
"Brother Mu, is it really you?" Liu Jianjie shouted to Langtian incredulously.
But there was no response for a while, and finally everyone gave up. Lian Nishang pulled Nanxiang and said, "Sister Nanxiang, it must be your illusion. The person named Mu should be at Linnan College now, why is he here."
Hearing this, Nan Xiang's eyes darkened, and he did not speak, but said to himself: "Wenxuan, I know you are by my side, and I was born because of you... How could you admit your mistake, but you
Why don't you show up? Are you so tired of me?"
In a trance, Nan Xiang's mind flashed back to the cave he and Mu Wenxuan had experienced two years ago. The vision that flashed through his mind when he was in the cave was a bow and an arrow, white-capped bones, ups and downs, worship, and an arrow to break through.
The eternal withered city.
The emergence of this scene made her expression darken again, and she sighed deeply.
"Master, master, report, report, report: something is not going well..."
At this time, a disciple of the Beiling Sect suddenly ran in from outside the door, with a panicked look on his face. Beads of sweat rolled down his forehead. He entered the hall and knelt down and shouted: "Purple Gold Star of the Zi Family, lead the attack here."
Already..."
"What did you say?"
Liu Jianjie became nervous instantly and clenched his fists suddenly.
Zi Jinxing, unlike Xu Yunfeng just now, is the head of the Zi family. Back then, Mu Wenxuan had dealt with him, and he and Yan Yue almost died at his hands.
He reached the peak of Yaling two years ago, so he must be on the verge of achieving the throne now, right?
"Brother Liu, Jianjie, what should we do?" Sisters Song Jia and Lian Nishang became nervous when they heard this. Zijinxing is not a little guy. He can sweep the Beiling Sect by himself.
"Liu Shizong is really not prepared to let us go."
Liu Jianjie gritted his teeth, his heart filled with anger, and suddenly an inexplicable momentum came over him: "I would rather be a Beiling ghost than a slave of the dead clan. One word: war!!!"
For a moment, the atmosphere was tense, and the Beiling Sect disciples were all eager to try.
"Listen, Beiling Sect, those who follow our Liushi will prosper, and those who go against our Liushi will perish."
In the blink of an eye, a large number of disciples of the Zi family, led by Zi Jinxing, had arrived at the Beiling Sect, all holding golden crossbows in their hands.
The Purple Gold Star is suspended in the sky, standing with hands behind its hands, sweeping past with contempt, shouting loudly.
"We, the Beiling Sect, are all real warriors. We would rather be Beiling ghosts than slaves of the dead sect! You can kill our bodies, but you cannot stain our souls. If you want us to admit defeat, go to Beiling in the next life.
Disciple Ling, listen to the order, kill!!!" Liu Jianjie looked at the purple star in the sky, responded coldly, and then roared out the order.
"Kill brothers!!"
The major deacons and elders of the Beiling Sect, along with thousands of disciples of the Beiling Sect, were full of momentum. After rushing out of the hall, they fought with the disciples of the Zi family without fear of life or death.
"Stubborn, the disciples of the Zi family must obey orders and prepare for a rain of purple and gold arrows!"
Zi Jinxing glanced at it, waved his hand embroidery coldly, and immediately saw a large number of Zi family disciples behind him, preparing crossbow arrows and aiming at the Beiling disciples.
Arrow after arrow fell like a heavy rain.
Phew~! Phew~! Phew~! Phew~!
A stream of blood was shocked, and hundreds of disciples fell in a pool of blood. Liu Jianjie, Lian Nishang, Nan Xiang and others couldn't bear to turn their heads, each showing a monstrous anger.
"The Zi Family, Liu Shi Sect, you and I are at odds with each other..."