Under Ye Fan's guidance, the three of them fought back and forth.
Although Ye Fan and Nan Tian did not show their true strength, it was two against one after all, and Beidao was held back by the two for a while.
"What's going on? Why did the other side call suddenly?"
Dong Wang rushed out of the room, looking at the scene in front of him that was like a big fight, with a hundred thousand whys in his mind.
"Lord Dong Wang, please take action quickly. These guys from the Southern faction who don't respect martial ethics want to catch us off guard!"
"This time everything depends on you! We are almost unable to hold on anymore, you must stand up and take charge of the overall situation!"
"As long as we win tonight, the situation in this desolate world will naturally be completely established."
Many of the big guys from the Northern Faction had their eyes set on the leader, King Dong. It had to be said that this sudden attack from the Southern Faction really made them a little overwhelmed.
As the saying goes, a defeat is like a mountain. When none of your own disciples have the courage to fight, will the victory of this battle still be in doubt?
Thousands of disciples abandoned their armor one after another, and the disciples of the Northern Sect were unstoppable and wanted to swallow up the mountains, rivers, sun and moon.
"Is Beidao a dead person? Where are they dead now?"
"I don't know, Lord Dongwang, there has been no news about the headmaster, so now you are the only one to take charge of the overall situation.
Seeing this, the disciples of Tiansheng Sect were just about to take action when they were stopped by King Dong.
"Why are you so anxious? Is now the time for me to take action?"
"But the other side has already been attacked. If we don't take action, we might..."
"It's nothing but it's impossible. Don't they want me to help them? Then I will help them properly this time."
The corners of Dongwang's mouth formed a strange arc, and his figure instantly rose into the air, showing the Supreme Immortal Flute in mid-air!
The Supreme Immortal Flute emitted an aggressive light in the silent night, causing the battle below to fall into a brief daze.
"What is supposed to come will eventually come. You are all helpers who cannot help you. If this is the case, then you can only let me give you a last helping hand."
After Dongwang finished speaking, he immediately activated the Supreme Immortal Flute in his hand, and the Supreme Immortal Flute made a buzzing roar.
Then many light spots suddenly floated out from the Supreme Immortal Flute, heading straight towards the Northern Sect disciples below.
He wants to corrode the hearts of every Northern sect disciple, improve their realm and strength, and achieve this final victory!
As for what will happen to these disciples in the end, I can't control that much.
"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible, how could Lord Dongwang...how could he use this trick?"
Beidao, who was in the back room, knocked back Ye Fan and Nan Tian in front of him with one palm. Looking at the scene outside, he completely collapsed on the ground, completely lost in thought.
"No! What is this? Ah!"
"Who can come and save us! Who can come and save us!"
Gradually, the disciples outside also realized something was wrong.
Because when those light spots invaded the bodies of fellow disciples, each disciple became numb, like a puppet.
Although the strength of each disciple will increase exponentially, the southern faction's combat power will be knocked back for a while.
But the aura they exude is so cold and eerie, so strange, and it doesn't look like a living object at all!
Listening to the miserable roars of his disciples, Beidao completely collapsed.
I have been planning and preparing for so long, but Tiansheng Sect, who I rely on so much, would treat me like this!
"Now you should know what the Vast Heavenly Lord and his Heavenly Saint Sect are like? The only thing they have really cared about is the desolate world."
"As for your Northern Sect and your disciples, to them they are nothing more than chess pieces. Even if they are all lost, they will not feel any pain!"
Ye Fan had an indifferent attitude. Seeing this scene, he finally saw the true face of Vast Heavenly Lord.
It seems that it is necessary for him to improve his strength as soon as possible. The Vast Heavenly Lord is already acting like this, let alone those high-ranking Heavenly Lords in the land of gods.
I'm afraid I can't even imagine how cold they are.
"You forced me to do this! You forced me to do this!"
Beidao's tone became extremely cold at this moment, his whole body was trembling, and he was already on the verge of breaking out.
When he stood up again, his whole aura had undergone earth-shaking changes, and his combat power at the peak of the mixed demon realm almost destroyed the entire room.
However, this time he did not point the finger at Ye Fan and Nan Tian. Instead, he held an eyebrow-level stick and walked out slowly.
"Brother, will this... trick of yours work? Will there be any mistakes?"
"What does it mean? Are you questioning me? Just watch here with peace of mind. This battle will come to an end soon!"
"The southern faction and the northern faction in the desolate world can achieve a true win-win situation. After this battle, the desolate world will probably never be able to make any big waves again."
Ye Fan murmured softly, this was the ideal effect he expected.
Regardless of whether they are the Southern Faction or the Northern Faction, they are just components of the Desolate World. There is no need to fight to the death. Their common enemy should be the Vast Heavenly Lord!
In a real sense, those guys from the Tiansheng Sect are all a bunch of hypocrites, a bunch of wolves in sheep's clothing.
"Don't dare, I'm just asking casually. Of course I believe you."
Nan Tian nodded quickly, and in his heart he recognized that Ye Fan in front of him was his former eldest brother.
After all, the former Immortal Lord of Life and Death loved to do such things, and at that time, the big bosses in the entire Beidou Star Territory were miserable.
It seems that after resurrecting his life, his personality has not changed at all.
"It seems that the Beidou Star Territory is about to start a bloody storm that belongs to Big Brother alone. Under Big Brother's pressure, those guys may just tremble in fear!"
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The elders of the Northern Sect looked at their disciples, walking step by step towards the abyss, and could only place their last hope on the King of the East.
An elder wearing a Northern Taoist robe came to King Dong, his tone almost pleading.
"Lord Dongwang, please stop now. We can't continue like this. If we continue like this, both the Southern and Northern factions will be destroyed!"
"At that time, so many disciples of the Northern Sect and so many years of foundation will be destroyed in one day. Please show mercy! Spare these poor disciples for once!"