The Yuanshui Sect, which has a Taishang Elder who is in the early stage of the Dongxu Realm and several monks who are half-step into the Dongxu Realm, is regarded as a top sect in the Dali Dynasty. However, today is the last moment of life and death for this top sect.
The Yuanshui Sect, which was originally surrounded by green mountains and green waters, looked like a fairyland. The moment the sect-protecting formation was shattered, it seemed that a pair of invisible hands had dragged it from the fairyland above the nine heavens to the endless hell.
"Kill! Kill these beasts of the Qingyuan Sect!"
The sky was filled with dazzling light, and masses of chaotic energy swept across the Yuanshui Sect. Flesh and blood were flying across the sky, and roars were heard from time to time. However, the roars stopped abruptly the moment they sounded. A
The burly man stared blankly at the huge blood hole on his chest, with a look of disbelief on his face, as if he still didn't know why a blood hole suddenly appeared on his body.
"It's you……"
Turning his head with difficulty, the tall man looked at the man in silver robes who suddenly appeared next to him, uttered the last two words of his life, and then fell to the ground.
"Buzz, buzz..."
The arm shook slightly, and the blood-stained sword in his hand instantly made a cold and sharp sword sound. The dazzling bright red color on the sword disappeared in the blink of an eye, and a cold light passed by.
The man in silver robe moved and once again galloped towards some places in Yuanshui Sect where the resistance was particularly fierce. The cold sword light brought up pieces of blood, like a seducer walking in the human world.
"court death!"
At this moment, a shocking shout suddenly sounded from behind the Yuanshui Sect, and then an old figure suddenly appeared in the melee.
"die!"
As soon as the old man in sackcloth appeared, he slapped a silver-robed man next to him. Apparently, these silver-robed men had been killing Yuanshui Sect's masters before, which made Yuanshui Sect's only Supreme Elder hate him very much.
.Now I want to kill someone as soon as I take action.
"This old guy finally showed up. Who among the two uncles is interested in telling this old guy to shut up?"
Not far away, three figures were suspended quietly in mid-air, looking down at the Shura field-like scene below. At this time, the young man in white among the three figures smiled and said.
This young man is clearly Chen Feng!
"In the early stage of Dongxu Realm, I will go and get rid of him."
As soon as Chen Feng finished speaking, one of the two figures beside him suddenly walked out. This was a middle-aged man with a stern expression. His body did not exude a breath. When he took a step forward,
An aura belonging to the middle stage of the Cave Void Realm suddenly swept towards the many monks who were fighting below.
Turning his hands to kill a silver-robed monk, the old man in sackcloth had no smile on his face. Instead, a trace of fear flashed across his old face. Then he suddenly raised his head.
His eyes made contact with the old man in sackcloth, and the corners of the stern-faced middle-aged man's mouth slightly raised, revealing a bloodthirsty smile. Then his figure suddenly disappeared in mid-air.
"Middle stage of Dongxu Realm!"
A trace of despair flashed across the face of the old man in sackcloth. If the person who came was just an existence in the early stage of Dongxu Realm, he could still fight for his life without dragging him to death. However, the power in the middle stage of Dongxu Realm was definitely beyond his ability.
Resistance. After all, it is quite rare in the world of cultivation to be able to leapfrog and fight monsters.
"Ancestor, please leave quickly, we will hold him back!"
Three figures suddenly appeared next to the old man in sackcloth. Two men and one woman. At this time, a trace of determination flashed on the face of the only middle-aged female monk among the three, and she spoke to the old man in sackcloth.
After the words fell, the old man in sackcloth shook his head bitterly: "You go, I am old and don't have many days left to live. Today, I am risking my life and holding them back for a while. You...
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At this moment, the old man's voice suddenly stopped, and then his body trembled, and a rapid shout suddenly sounded: "Be careful!"
As he spoke, the Yuan Power in the old man's hand suddenly hit the two men and one woman beside him. Among the three monks, there was a monk in green who was slightly farther away.
Seeing the mighty Yuan Power coming toward him, the monk in green was stunned for a moment, as if he couldn't believe it. However, the next moment, in the space beside him, a violent Yuan Power also rippled quietly.
It suddenly swept out from it.
"boom!"
The attack of the old man in sackcloth seemed to be directed at the monk in green clothes, but in fact it landed in the rippled space beside him.
"Old guy, none of you can leave today."
The violent roar could not cover up the cold words, and a middle-aged man in white robes and a stern face walked out step by step.
"Can you escape?"
The middle-aged man with a stern face glanced at the monk in Tsing Yi who was about to run away, and spoke indifferently. At the same time, his palm lightly slapped the monk in Tsing Yi on the back.
"stop!"
The old man in sackcloth shrank his pupils, shouted loudly, and tried to block the middle-aged man's attack again.
"is that useful?"
The faint words echoed. At the same time, a shrill scream suddenly sounded in the Shura battlefield where blood and flesh were flying everywhere and explosions continued.
At this moment, many of the monks who were fighting stopped in a daze. They looked at a relatively empty place in the battlefield. That was the only hope for the Yuan Shui Sect, and there was Yuan Shui with an astonishing cultivation level.
Ancestor, there are three remaining Half-Step Cave Void Realm monks from the Yuanshui Sect. However, at this time, one of the three Half-Step Cave Void Realm monks from the Yuanshui Sect has died forever.
Back in time, when the middle-aged man and the old man in Mai took action almost at the same time. The old man in Mai's Yuan Power and the middle-aged man's attack appeared not far from the monk in green at almost the same time. Then these two attacks
The violent attacks belonging to the Cave Void Realm level suddenly collided. However, in the next moment, the middle-aged man's huge black palm defeated the old man in sackcloth's Yuan Power and then landed lightly on the body of the monk in green.
"Crash..."
The huge black palm disappeared in a flash, and the monk in green who was originally speeding in the air evaporated out of thin air. Only a pile of bright red flesh and blood was left continuously falling from the air, and the pungent smell of blood was even in the air.
They are all scattered far away in this Shura-like battlefield.
"vomit!……"
Flesh and white bones continued to fall from mid-air, mixed with the pungent smell of blood. For a moment, the faces of some of the monks who were closer suddenly turned pale, and they squatted down and kept vomiting.
"Today, the Yuanshui Sect will not leave any chickens or dogs."
A cold voice floated across the bright red battlefield. The middle-aged man with a stern face smiled ferociously and glanced in all directions. Wherever his gaze swept, the remaining monks of the Yuanshui Sect suddenly became demoralized and their bodies trembled slightly.
A feeling of despair gradually spread. However, the morale of the monks of Qingyuan Sect increased greatly, and their eyes were full of sternness. This sternness turned into an instant when they swept across the middle-aged man with a stern face.
A sense of awe.
Everyone saw the middle-aged man's methods before. Although their strength was too different from that of the old man in Mai and the middle-aged man, and it was impossible to tell at a glance who was stronger or weaker, but after this fight, everyone became aware of it.
He knew that the most powerful elder in the Yuanshui Sect was no match for this middle-aged man.
"Uncle Yun, you said Uncle Dong can take care of this old guy in a few breaths."
Looking down, there was a smile on Chen Feng's handsome face. It seemed that the place under him was not a Shura field with shocking sounds of fighting, but a place with pleasant scenery. There was a hint of smile in his expression.
With absolute control, Chen Feng said with a slight smile.
"That old guy from the Yuanshui Sect is only at the early stage of the Dongxu Realm, but your uncle Dong is at the peak of the middle stage of the Dongxu Realm and close to the late stage of the Dongxu Realm." There was a hint of indifference in his eyes. Beside Chen Feng, the person who was called
The middle-aged man who was Uncle Yun calmly uttered two words: "Ten breaths."
Seeing the expressions of many monks, a ferocious smile appeared on the face of the middle-aged man whom Chen Feng called Uncle Dong. Then, his body suddenly moved.
"One breath."
At the same moment, Uncle Yun, who was looking down in mid-air, spoke slightly.
"boom!"
Two giant black palms hundreds of feet high rose into the air and struck at the old man in sackcloth with an overwhelming violent aura.
"You guys leave quickly!"
He pushed his hands towards the two figures around him, and a soft force was sent out. For a moment, beside the old man in sackcloth, the two remaining monks of the Yuanshui Sect who were in the Half-Step Cave Void Realm were moved away by this soft force.
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"If you want to destroy my Yuanshui Sect, even if I die, I will drag you to death with me!"
A trace of determination and fierceness flashed across the old face of the old man in sackcloth. Then, the energy around him quickly boiled.
"Crash..."
Around the old man in sackcloth, a jet-black river hundreds of feet long suddenly appeared. The sudden appearance of the jet-black river caused chaos in the entire battlefield. There was a cold look in his eyes, and the old man in sackcloth stretched out his finger.
A jet-black river hundreds of feet long suddenly rolled in all directions.
The long river of several hundred feet was so huge that many monks were immediately involved in the tumbling.
"Ah! Ah!..."
One after another, shrill screams continued to resound. In the long ink-black river, the monks of the Yuanshui Sect were protected by bubbles. As soon as the monks of the Qingyuan Sect came into contact with the long ink-black river, their whole bodies
Start to melt.
"Old thing!"
Seeing this scene, the middle-aged man with a stern face suddenly became furious. Although he didn't care about the life and death of many monks of the Qingyuan Sect, if the ancestor of Yuanshui killed all the disciples of the Qingyuan Sect at this time, even if they were the last
After slaughtering the entire Yuanshui Sect, he would not be able to live with his face.
The sleeves and robes were rolled up, and a huge force suddenly swept across the entire battlefield. Those Qingyuan Sect monks who had not been swept into the long black river were immediately thrown far away by this powerful force. Then, the middle-aged man
With a cold gaze, two giant black palms of a hundred feet suddenly struck the long ink-black river.
"Three breaths."
In the air, faint voices floated.
It seemed that no one was aware that a faint silvery white light suddenly appeared in the air not far from them.