With a tilt of his head, Bai Yuyu directly ignored Ning Yuyan's question, with suppressed excitement in his eyes, as if looking through the void, looking far away to the north.
As time passed bit by bit, the pressure coming from the distance became stronger. Some casual cultivators were already trembling all over and breaking out in cold sweat. They were scared.
This momentum alone brought them such terrifying oppression, and they really couldn't figure out why they and others stayed to challenge the majesty of these powerful forces.
The sky in the distance shook and the air roared. Along the way, the mountains were beating and huge rocks rolled down. With the wind and lightning, the masters of the major forces in the Southern Region came into Bai Yuyu's sight in the blink of an eye.
There were not many of them. There were only three or four hundred of them. Compared with the previous hundred thousand people, they were nothing. But their aura was very strong. None of them were below the realm of the sect master, and there were even eight of them.
There is a faint royal aura about the person.
These talents are the elite of the Southern Region Zhongzhou's trip to the Crystal Palace. They are not many in number, but no one will doubt how powerful they are.
The air around him suddenly stagnated, and hundreds of strong men flew past Bai Yuyu. If it weren't for his very strong mental power, an ordinary sect leader or even a half-step Emperor Tian would have a high chance of being killed by this group of people.
Find it out.
"Why didn't you attack the city gate?"
This is one of the major forces in Zhongzhou in the Southern Territory. The master of the Qiankun Sect, Feng Wuji, looked at the eighty thousand uneasy cultivators and looked domineering. He did not take these people seriously at all.
"We are helpless against the city gate. The attack hit it and disappeared without a trace of waves. Therefore, we are waiting here for the masters of the major forces to come and break the city. I thought to myself, with the strength of all of you, I will break this gate.
Crystal Palace, it’s not that difficult!”
When Feng Wuji asked a question, a clever monk came to him with a "whoosh" sound and explained with a low eyebrow.
Not to mention, although these casual cultivators have poor qualifications and insufficient realm, they have been practicing with various major forces for many years, and they are quite skilled in the art of flattering others.
Within a few words, most of the elite disciples from the major forces showed happy smiles and nodded frequently at him, their vanity greatly satisfied.
"Haha, that's right. I've made things difficult for you. You can just watch from the side!"
Feng Wuji is a middle-aged man with a rugged face, a ferocious beard hanging on his face like a steel needle, and his long black hair is a bit messy. When he smiles, he looks like a beast in the mountains baring its teeth.
The casual cultivator who spoke secretly broke into a cold sweat, nodded in agreement, and while flattering Feng Wuji, retreated into the crowd of casual cultivators.
The 80,000 casual cultivators concentrated and calmed down. Faced with these powerful men of great power, they could no longer think of fighting against them. They wished that the other party would turn a blind eye to them.
This Feng Wuji was a Half-Step Emperor, and his style was not ordinary. He called the other seven Half-Step Emperors to one side, and let the remaining 300 or so Sect Master realm experts take the lead for them.
Rumble!
Three hundred sect leaders were rampaging across the sky, with a momentum greater than that of a hundred thousand casual cultivators. The strong blood in their bodies was surging, and their strong spiritual power was rushing. The sound was deafening. The spiritual power was like a raging torrent, violently flowing from these
The strong man of the sect master was stimulated in his body, and all of them fell on the 100-meter wall of the Crystal Palace.
Boom, boom, boom!
Like the God of War beating the drum, the walls of the Crystal Palace shook violently and the runes flashed, but for a short time they could not wipe out the joint attacks of many powerful sect leaders.
Seeing that the attack was effective, the eyes of the more than 300 powerful sect leaders lit up, and the spiritual power in their bodies boiled even more. They were like gods and demons, with long hair flying and angry eyes. The attacks were like floods pouring out, fierce
Fall onto the city wall.
The city wall shook more fiercely, and the runes covering it also trembled extremely fast. The light on it dimmed from time to time, and then barely recovered, continuing to block the attacks of many monks in the sect master realm.
Buzz…
At the critical moment, a golden light beam shot out from inside the Crystal Palace. The light beam was of unknown height, as if it reached the sky and penetrated straight into the clouds.
The light pillar exploded in the sky, thick clouds drifted everywhere, and a golden light rain fell.
The light rain fell very quickly, and while the monks were still launching their own attacks on the city gate, they suddenly felt a heart-stopping aura coming down from above their heads.
"What it is?"
When a monk asked questions, his face was full of horror.
"I feel that my blood is coagulating and my spiritual power is freezing. A great terror is about to come!"
There was also a monk who warned aloud, and then instantly turned into a stream of light and flew away into the distance, walking very simply.
Whizzing!
One after another, the more powerful Sect Master Realm experts realized that something was wrong, and made an instant decision to escape.
"Ah, save me!"
After a while, the golden light rain finally fell, and a few light spots splashed on a strong man with a five-star sect. He tried his best to use his spiritual power to resist, but everything was in vain. The light rain was very powerful,
It directly wiped out his spiritual power shield, and then turned his whole person into nothingness.
From the beginning to the end, the powerful leader of the sect only had time to release his spiritual shield and let out a scream. He fell on the spot without even making a move to escape, and his body was not found.
The eight half-step emperor-level experts in the distance were dumbfounded. They did not expect that the Crystal Palace, which had passively withstood the attacks of the sect masters from the beginning, would counterattack, and it was so sudden that they were caught off guard.
"Damn it!"
It wasn't until they heard several screams again that these half-emperor experts finally reacted. Four of them rushed into the light rain with a roar.
They were all elders or protectors of various major forces. When they saw the masters of their sects and families being slaughtered by the golden light rain, their eyes turned red, their bodies were boiling with energy and blood, and their bodies were glowing.
Rumble!
These four people are all half-step emperors. The aura of the emperor is released without concealment, turbulent in the air, and the light and rain are slightly pushed away for a moment.
This moment was enough for them, their speed increased to the extreme, they rushed into the crowd and fished out their juniors, and then rushed out of Guangyu without looking back, regardless of other people's pleas for help.
"ah……"
In the light rain, screams could be heard one after another, and each of the strong men in the sect master realm died in frustration. Their flesh, flesh, and souls were all wiped out, and there was no longer a trace of them in this world.
Phew!
Four more sounds of piercing the sky sounded in succession, and after some thought, the four half-step Huangtian experts among the casual cultivators decided to take action to rescue the remaining sect leader experts in Guangyu.
"These casual cultivators are not simple-minded!"
Bai Yuyu hid in the dark and took in everything that had just happened. He could see the plans of these four casual cultivators.
At first, when the four Feng Wuji rescued their own descendants, they did not save anyone. When the powerful sect leaders inside fell into despair, they took action again. This would undoubtedly make the survivors even more grateful to them.
"Damn it!"
Although Feng Wuji seems rough and likes the flattery of others, he is a strong man at the half-step Huangtian realm, and he still has a little scheming. How could he not see the thoughts of the four casual cultivators, but at this time he knew that he was
It was too late, so he could only stay silent and angry.