Within the sect Dabin, fighting is taking place everywhere.
As for the other cultivators in the city, they had already withdrawn from the city in despair.
They came here before just to see the genius of the sect's grand competition, but now the situation has changed and it is no longer a place for them to stay.
If you don't leave, you will very likely die here unjustly, and you will be in big trouble by then.
Before leaving, many casual cultivators took a serious look at the direction of the sect competition and already had a rough guess in their minds.
It is estimated that after today's battle, the situation in the Beidou Star Territory will undergo earth-shaking changes.
Unfortunately, this is no longer something they can decide or control. The only thing they can do is surrender.
"boom!"
After a loud rumbling sound, a figure crawled out from the ground below, it was Ye Fan!
I saw that the originally white and smooth Taoist robe had become dilapidated, and there were many wounds on his body. Blood was flowing out rapidly, and he was about to become a bloody man.
As for Dong Wang on the opposite side, the situation is also not good.
Although his realm completely overwhelmed Ye Fan, the weirdness of the virtual and real avenue also made him unable to guard against it, and many cracks appeared on the tip of his heart.
But in comparison, Ye Fan was almost unable to hold on anymore.
Dong Wang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and spoke fiercely.
"Very good! I finally know why I lost to you. You, a monster, should not exist in the world!"
"If you are given more time to practice, you will definitely develop a serious problem. Today is the day you die!"
Dong Wang's eyes were fierce, and a bright wave of light lit up in his palm, heading straight towards Ye Fan's face.
After all these battles, I finally understood it.
Today's Ye Fan is just like the former Immortal of Life and Death, an absolute monster.
As long as Ye Fan is given enough time to practice, I believe that given time, he will become a strong man above the realm of a saint. By then, it will be too late to regret it.
The best way now is to nip the opportunity in the cradle before it is fully formed and eliminate future troubles forever.
"Boss! You have the guts to attack me! You only know how to target disciples with low strength!"
The old man in black shouted hysterically, exerting his great power to the extreme, but unfortunately he was completely unable to break free from the shackles of those heavenly soldiers and generals.
Not to mention breaking free, he was now crossing the river like a clay Buddha, unable to protect himself, and suffered multiple wounds from the bombardment.
Not only him, brothers such as Siming and Zhang Tian also fell into a bitter fight.
They had already made a strategy before, and the Heavenly Fire Evil God and the old man Zhou Wenbin would deal with the disciples of the Tiansheng Sect while protecting Nan Yu's safety.
As for the remaining heavenly soldiers and generals, it is naturally up to them to deal with them.
How can those who can become heavenly soldiers and generals be just ordinary people? Their strength is not low, and coupled with the meteorite armor on their bodies, it is even more difficult.
Zhang Tian dodged and disappeared instantly, his figure rising in the air and approaching Ye Fan.
"Your opponent is me. Don't be distracted during the battle."
A quasi-sage peak heavenly soldier holding a domineering sword directly blocked Zhang Tian's path.
"Si Ming!"
"yes!"
Zhang Tian roared angrily, and an invisible formation suddenly came, covering the strong man on the opposite side in the formation.
Although this formation couldn't crush it, it was enough to buy Zhang Tian some time.
"Thanks."
Zhang Tian turned back and glanced at Siming.
Fortunately, at this critical moment, several people showed their tacit understanding among brothers, which allowed Zhang Tian to temporarily escape from the sea of suffering and have time to help Ye Fan.
But the good times didn't last long, Zhang Tian instantly felt a strong attraction on himself, so much so that he couldn't move even half a minute.
"This is... Space Avenue!"
Zhang Tian's eyes changed drastically.
I am very familiar with this power of the avenue, and it must be the same space avenue that Lin Hao cultivates.
However, the day he took action against him, he must have been in the realm of Bing Tianjiang and was above Lin Hao. At the very least, he was at the pinnacle of quasi-sage. Otherwise, he would not have been able to stop him!
"Damn it! At such a moment, why did a cultivator of the Space Avenue suddenly appear?"
Lin Hao, who was fighting fiercely below, said something bad secretly, and quickly used the Space Avenue to relieve Zhang Tian's pressure, but the effect was very small.
"Those damn Heavenly Lords are absolutely crazy. How can the Heavenly Soldiers and Generals they sent be so strong?"
The old man in black cursed unwillingly.
Cultivators of the Space Avenue and Time Avenue who were extremely rare in the past are now appearing in endless numbers on this battlefield, and their strength is not low.
They finally saw clearly the true nature of the Land of Gods, and it was indeed so powerful that it made people despair.
Not to mention those powerful Heavenly Lords, these Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals are by no means just ordinary people.
In desperation, Zhang Tian could only stop rescuing Ye Fan and use the supreme sword in his hand to fight with him.
Although the cultivators of the Space Avenue are not as powerful as the sword cultivators, it is extremely easy to hold back the sword cultivators.
I saw the heavenly soldiers and generals taking advantage of the strangeness of the space avenue to shuttle back and forth in the battlefield, disrupting the sight and hearing of the day.
"It's extremely hateful, and you will definitely have to pay the price you deserve today!"
"The pinnacle of quasi-sage, the sky is full of swordsmanship!"
Zhang Tian shouted loudly, and the shining sword mark on his left arm lit up again, and his whole aura reached its peak.
I saw Zhang Tian holding the Supreme Sword in his hand horizontally in front of him, drawing a full circle, and then throwing it directly into the sky.
Within a moment, the pure white Supreme Sword instantly filled the entire sky, and the sky was filled with the light of the sword.
Although those swords are just phantoms, each one has a strength that is not weaker than the original body, and they all display the peak strength of sword cultivators.
"It turns out it's a group attack martial skill. It's quite interesting. It's a pity that you can't hurt me today."
On that day, the corner of Bing Tianjiang's mouth raised a sneer, and he used the avenue of space and his own aura to form a dark blue spiritual shield outside his body.
"Come on! Let me see what you think of the sword cultivator's style, and see which one is stronger, the sword path or the space path!"
Without any extra words, Zhang Tian instantly activated the sword skills all over the sky, and countless flying swords flew rapidly downwards.
Along the way, the disciples of Tiansheng Sect fled one after another.
That was a fight between gods! If they were touched by those flying swords, they would either die or be crippled.
"Tch! You're just a self-righteous guy. Do you really think that sword cultivators are invincible at the same level? How ridiculous!"
Until now, the soldiers and generals on that day had not realized that the danger had come, so they sneered to themselves.
But the next moment his eyes changed drastically, because the countless flying swords actually merged into one in an instant!