Two days later, on the way back, the Thunder Saint Lord heard about this thing that was enough to shake the whole world. While scolding Qingsha Alliance and Xutian Palace incompetence, the most heartbreaking thing was that two of his strongest men died. The decisive battle was still depended on these masters, but now only one master left was left. On the contrary, only the Holy Tiantian Sect, which had been established for more than 20 years, were the masters from the Holy Tiantian Sect. According to common sense, his Tianling Saints with the fifteenth-order three-turn and sixteenth-order four-turn must have been practiced for millions of years. Even hermits would have known them for millions of years. But they really came out of nowhere and no one knew them. Even Ye Feng, the leader of the Holy Tiantian Sect, had never heard of them decades ago, let alone tens of years, millions of years ago.
No one can understand what kind of existence the Holy Heaven Sect is. They only know that this prehistoric giant beast has begun to awaken.
The Zhanluo Yan Domain, once the headquarters of the Zhanluo Sect, has now become the stronghold for the Thunder Saint Lord to invade the Flame Continent. At this moment, in the core hall, the surviving Haibao told Ye Feng about the process of luring and killing them, and the Thunder Saint Lord's face became more and more gloomy as Haibao told him.
Slowly, the Thunder Saint Lord stood up and said, "Sun Dao is dead, Yang Zhan is dead now. I didn't expect that this time I came to the Fire Continent, I paid such a great price."
Haibao looked carefully at the Thunder Saint Lord and whispered: "Sir, now the Holy Heaven Sect has more than 20 million disciples, the fifteenth-type three-turned heavenly spirit saint, and the sixteenth-type four-turned heavenly spirit saint, all of which are much stronger than what we are here. And Ye Feng is naturally not your opponent, but he...he..."
"You still want to say that Ye Feng can deal with me and his subordinates can deal with you, right?" The Thunder Saint Lord said in a low voice, but was not angry.
Haibao bowed quickly. In fact, Haibao no longer had hope for this fight. Instead, he hoped that the Thunder Saint Lord would give up and return to the Thunder Continent. After all, after the Thunder Saint Lord returned, he was still the Thunder Saint Lord. What about Haibao? Sun Dao and Yang Zhan on his head were dead, so his Haibao status would only be higher. Therefore, Haibao was really unwilling to face the terrifying Holy Heaven Sect again.
"Haibao, I left this time and invited a friend. Ye Feng has a stronger friend, but as far as I know, they didn't come out this time. This is our last chance. I'm really unwilling to give up after paying such a price and losing so much face. Don't worry, Ye Feng will die this time, and there is no second possibility. If we can't kill Ye Feng, we will go back to the Thunder Continent."
"Yes!" Haibao immediately bowed and responded.
The Thunder Saint Lord nodded and said, "Okay, you are anxious now to fight the decisive battle with the Holy Heaven Sect. As long as Ye Feng is alone and there is no other Saint Lord, the Beast Saint Lord helps him, I will definitely be able to kill him."
...
On the day the Thunder Saint returned, General Haibao led tens of millions of troops to attack the Shengtian Sect. Tens of millions of troops gathered together to specifically attack the original Zhanluo Sect, Qingsha Alliance, Xutian Palace, and those branches without the protection of the divine array.
The three major sects have surrendered to the Shengtian Sect, followed the orders of the guest of the Shengtian Sect, Ao Sen and Gu Wuyan, and gave up the palace gate and evacuate before the enemy arrived, and did not fight with the main force of the Thunder Saint Lord.
After ten days of this, most of the Holy Heaven Sect’s territory was defeated by the enemy.
At the beginning of the war, the Shengtian Sect retreated step by step. There was no strong resistance organized. But this was like the tranquility before the storm, and the anger of the real decisive battle was getting stronger and stronger.
"Buzz~~~"
In the secret room of Qingtan Mountain, the thick stone door slowly opened.
The leader of the Shengtian Sect, Ye Feng, took a step forward. He saw the little bastard, Ao Sen, Gu Wuyan, Lin Yuan and others waiting outside.
"Everything is here." Ye Feng said with a smile as soon as he came out.
"Brother Ye, the Thunder Saint Lord has returned and has officially launched a decisive battle. Except for the places protected by the divine array, the palace gates outside us have almost been seized." However, Ao Sen said anxiously with his face.
"Well, I guessed it. What surprises will the Thunder Saint bring us this time?"
"It seems that there is no change." Aomori said immediately.
"No? He dared to start a decisive battle as soon as he came back. It seems that his surprise will not be given to us until the end." Ye Feng did not believe that the Thunder Saint Lord left and did not get anything.
"Brother, you can't be careless." Gu Wuyan reminded carefully.
"Actually, I really don't want to face the Saint Lord. With my strength, even if I use the power of law, I can't fight him. But the Saint Lord Thunder is aggressive, first with the Battle Luo Sect and then with the Saint Lord Thunder. How long should we hide in the divine formation? Especially now, the three major sects have joined us and then hide, the entire Fire Continent is the Saint Lord Thunder. Do you really have to wait for Feixue and Zhao Xiner to come out of seclusion to deal with the Saint Lord Thunder in ninety years? Ninety years, how can you wait for tens of millions of disciples?" Ye Feng's face was helpless, "I hope I can use my own trick to scare the Saint Lord Thunder with my own trick. If he dares to force me, even if he uses the trick, I will not let him rule the Fire Continent."
"Brother Ye, your last trick is..." Ao Sen asked carefully.
"The thirteen swords of the heavenly demons are integrated, and the holy destroys the heavenly demons!" Ye Feng said word by word, and suddenly said: "Now we gather the three major sects and our own strength. There are nearly 500 masters above the Heavenly Spirit Emperor, leaving behind two hundred masters above the Heavenly Spirit Emperor to deal with the Thunder Saint Lord, one hundred join the camp of ordinary disciples and guide the battle. The remaining 200 strongest ones left let them come to me. I will use great use. Tomorrow, all the disciples will be summoned to fight with the Thunder Saint Lord."
Ye Feng said, waving his sleeves directly, and was the first to enter the core hall, slowly discussing the details.
The next day, he accepted the suggestion of the Sect leader of the Shengtian Sect, and Gu Wuyan all went to seclusion and recuperate. The Shocking Sphur was temporarily taken over by Mo Fenghen, who had recovered 80% of his strength, and the headquarters of the Shengtian Sect was chaired by the guests Lin Yuan. The Sect leader Ye Feng personally led a 21 million army, and 493 masters above the Tianling Emperor officially launched a decisive battle against the Thunder Saint Lord.
Above the Yuluo Palace, the branch of the Shengtian Sect, a boundless sky was completely covered by a crowd of people. More than 20 million people, what does this mean? Even people are crowded and crowded, and it takes dozens of miles to stand all over the place. But seeing this area, the sky was a little dim, the sunlight was completely blocked by human shadows, and the ground was like a huge dark cloud. The terrifying pressure completely enveloped the entire world.
On the other side of the Yuluo Palace, there is only a thousand miles away. Not to mention that the sun is blocked, there is no sunshine at all. The dark clouds in the sky are covered with dark clouds, and lightning flashes wildly in the dark clouds, as if they don’t have money. The sky slashes down with a willful bang. For a time, hundreds of miles of territory are filled with countless lightning, and the entire sky is reflected in red and purple.
"Boom~~~~~~~~"
Continuous thunder echoed throughout the sky. Although it was covered with clouds at this moment, it was lit up by lightning, and the sky was red and purple. Under this sky, the Holy Lord of Thunder had gathered millions of troops to prepare for battle.
"Ye Feng, we will decide today!" The roar of the Thunder Saint Lord like a god passed through the sky, through lightning, and directly passed through thousands of miles.
"Li Yuanting, I will kill you here and drive you invaders away from the Yanhuo Continent." On the other side, Ye Feng's voice was calm and solemn, coming like thousands of mountains and rivers flowing.
"Okay, I am waiting for you, kill!" The Thunder Saint waved his hand.
"kill!"
"Kill Ye Feng, destroy the Holy Heaven Sect. Kill!"
Suddenly, millions of troops from the Thunder Continent roared and rushed over like locusts.
"United to drive out foreign tribes, fight for the freedom of our Fire Continent, and fight for the dignity of the heavenly cultivators!" Ye Feng waved his hand, and immediately the 20 million troops of the Holy Heaven Sect rushed over.
If he was just a direct disciple of the Shengtian Sect, Ye Feng might have to add a sentence to fight for the glory of the sect. However, now more than 20 million troops have no feelings for the Shengtian Sect, so Ye Feng did not say that, but whether it is the Qingsha Alliance or the Xutian Palace, he will definitely hate the Thunder Continent, and the one he hates the most is naturally Zhan Luo Sect. With this hatred, more than 20 million troops are enough to work together to kill the enemy.
"Kill, avenge our seniors!" A Tianling Emperor of Zhanluo Sect roared, his eyes long ago red.
"Kill, don't care about anything, kill!"
A person roared.
In just ten minutes, a thousand miles away was flying over to each other by people from two giant sects. The first ones came were the strongest and fastest masters above the Heavenly Spirit Emperor.
In extreme times, more than 400 masters above the Heavenly Spirit Emperor fought together, including 100 people from Thunder Continent and more than 300 people from Shengtian Sect.
"Die!" A four-type four-turn heavenly spirit emperor in the Thunder Continent aimed at a three-type three-turn heavenly spirit emperor and rushed forward directly.
Sneak attack!
The three-type three-turn Heavenly Spirit Emperor was fighting with another Thunder Continent three-type three-turn Heavenly Spirit Emperor, and there was no time to resist.
"Puchi!" The soft sword filled with terrible lightning directly pierced the heart of the Heavenly Spirit Emperor, and the Heavenly Spirit Emperor immediately escaped.
"Haha, where can I go!" The four-system four-turn Heavenly Spirit Emperor was ferocious and was about to take action.
Puchi... Puchi...
Two sharp weapons stabbed him from behind at the same time, and at the same time, the three-type and three-turn Heavenly Spirit Emperor in the Thunder Continent in front of him was also killed by a Heavenly Soul Man.
And this is the territory of the Shengtian Sect. The number of people and strength of the Shengtian Sect is far superior to the Thunder Continent. One death of the Shengtian Sect, and at least two deaths of the Thunder Continent. The souls of these two Heavenly Spirit Emperors of the Thunder Continent also escaped immediately. But soon they were horrified to discover that their souls were shrouded in an irresistible black mist.
At this point, the souls of these two Heavenly Spirit Emperors from the Thunder Continent and the previous Heavenly Spirit Emperor of the Holy Heaven Sect were taken into the Heavenly Sword, but their fates were absolutely different.
"If the sect leader does not appear, the Thunder Saint Lord will not appear. Take advantage of this time and kill me!" Mo Fenghen, who was still not fully recovered, ordered the three Heavenly Spirit Emperors who were assassinating.
"Yes!" The three of them responded directly and killed to the other side.
"Haibao, where are you? Come out for me!" On the other side, the killing god Yi Fan roared.
"Puchi!"
A sword directly slashed a Heavenly Spirit Emperor into pieces, and his soul was shattered. Yi Fan yelled in blood through and shouted.