In these words between the two of them, the desire to survive could not be more obvious.
They knew what kind of temperament the Immortal Master Hao Miao had. He was a typical person who wanted to save face and suffer hardship.
Anyone who dares to lose his face will no longer have to live.
Wei Tianlong sighed heavily, knowing that these were just self-comforts.
As the saying goes, good things never go out and bad things spread thousands of miles. Paper can never cover the fire.
"Headmaster, the southern sect and the northern sect have been destroyed now, what should we do? Should we continue to attack other sects?"
An elder from the Tiansheng Sect said in a desperate manner.
Without any hesitation, Immortal Hao Miao directly gave the old man a slap in the face.
The spiritual shield on the elder's body was torn to pieces in an instant, and he flew upside down like a kite with its string cut off, suffering extremely serious injuries.
"Shut up, you guy! If you are too strict at home, I will take your life!"
Immortal Hao Miao gritted his teeth tightly, and his fingers were deeply embedded in his flesh and blood.
Maybe this is the so-called "do not work diligently but do not work lazy", and specialize in fighting but do not have long-sightedness!
He is already on the verge of rage, and this guy dares to make matters worse. Isn't that asking for a fight?
We have already lost so many disciples with just one decision, should we continue to lose them?
"Nantian, Beidao, are you playing this dirty trick with me? Very good, very good! We will have plenty of time to play slowly in the future and see who can outplay the other!"
"I will remember the losses you caused me today, and I will definitely let you repay them thousands of times in the future!"
Immortal Hao Miao spoke viciously, deeply impressing Nan Tian and Beidao in their hearts.
In fact, the two of them were aggrieved. This move was obviously not something they came up with, but was told to them by Ye Fan.
As early as the eve of the sect competition, Ye Fan rushed to the deserted world in a hurry and called Nantian and Beidao together.
"Now that you have decided to attack and Tiansheng Sect has given them a blow, you should think about the follow-up."
"I ask you, what should you do after you withdraw from Tiansheng Sect?"
Ye Fan raised his eyebrows lightly.
Beidao took the lead to stand up.
"Of course I have to rush back to the deserted world non-stop to avoid being caught up by them."
"After I come back, if the monk can run away, he won't be able to run away from the temple. The other side will still attack, and his combat power will definitely not be weak."
Ye Fan's tone was unusually solemn.
The Vast Immortal Lord has always been determined to retaliate, and it is impossible for him to let go of the desolate world.
"What's the matter? We won't be weak if our combat power is not weak. Even if he takes action himself, we have nothing to fear."
Beidao shrugged, looking unconcerned.
"To be honest, we have already discussed it and will start preparing the defensive front from today!"
"When it comes to the final moment, our defense line has definitely been formed and we will definitely be able to hold on!"
Ye Fan on the opposite side was immediately amused.
He really didn't know whether to call Beidao arrogant or confident.
"Are you kidding me? Do you really think that the desolate world can withstand the Tiansheng Sect's attack?"
"Don't forget, this plan will definitely anger Immortal Hao Miao completely."
"The Vast Immortal Lord may even directly choose the first choice target in the desolate world."
"Do you think you can defend yourself against Immortal Vast Vast and the stubborn disciples under his command?"
"What's more important is that you will not have any support at that time, and you must continue to defend until you die in battle."
After listening to Ye Fan's words, Nantian and Beidao fell into deep thought.
Although this sounds unpleasant, it is the truth.
"Boss, what do you think we should do?"
Nan Tian looked at Ye Fan. Anyway, if Ye Fan could bring up these words, he must have some countermeasures.
"Come on, come on, like this..."
Ye Fan approached the two of them and told them his thoughts.
"No, no, this absolutely won't work! You'd better find another way!"
After listening to Ye Fan's thoughts, Beidao shook his head like a wavy drum.
Ye Fan not only asked them to take the lead in withdrawing from the desolate world and not confront the opponent head-on, but also planted countless spiritual bombs in the southern and northern factions.
The number of spiritual bombs must be able to destroy two sects. Isn't this a joke?
If it weren't for the fact that Ye Fan in front of him was the reincarnation of the Immortal Lord of Life and Death, he would have gone up to beat this guy!
Nan Tian on the side rarely spoke. He could understand what Beidao was thinking, so why couldn't he himself?
If Ye Fan's thoughts were told to his disciples, it is estimated that many disciples would choose to live and die with the sect.
Seeing the two people's postures, Ye Fan let out a long sigh and spoke seriously.
"I can understand your current mood, and I also know that you would rather die than surrender, but dying in battle is meaningless."
"You must save your lives first. Only by saving your lives can you have a chance to make a comeback."
"It would be a real pity if you really stayed in the barren world and lost your life in vain."
"Don't worry, after we destroy the Immortal Master Hao Miao and those high-ranking Heavenly Masters, your sect will definitely regain its former glory!"
"That's it for what I've said, you should think about it carefully and don't make a hasty decision."
Ye Fan put away his playful expression and his face was full of solemnity.
Then he couldn't help but stand up and carefully looked at the Nanpai in front of him.
He had only practiced here for a short period of time before, and he already had feelings for this place, let alone Nan Tian and Beidao.
They have long regarded this place as their home, and now it is indeed a bit difficult for them to destroy their home with their own hands.
However, there is no other way. Even if they don't destroy themselves, it is impossible for the Vast Immortal Lord to stay.
So why not finally consume the living combat power of Tiansheng? This is the best way.
At the end, Nantian stood up first and spoke righteously.
"Boss, we understand, let's take action now."
"Don't worry, the Southern and Northern factions will definitely bring out all the spiritual bombs in the deserted world, and then let those guys from the Tiansheng Sect have a good drink."
"What you said makes sense. As long as we and our disciples' lives are saved, there is nothing we can't do over again."
Seeing that Nantian has already shown his cards, Beidao has no choice but to respond no matter how unwilling he is.
"Okay, we should bear all this, there is no need to back down."
"Damn Immortal Haomiao, damn Tiansheng Sect, we will never forget this blood debt. We must make them pay with blood when the time comes!"