When Zhang Yi activated the Three Pure Holy Techniques, three figures of aura immediately appeared beside him, each of which was extremely powerful.
“It’s not over yet!”
Zhang Yi roared to the sky and poured all his strength into the Tianyang Sword. He saw an extremely dazzling flame rising up. The Tianyang Sword in his hand was even more scorching like the scorching sun. The Huanggu behind him
The Supreme figure also directly shattered all the ice cubes on his body.
Not only that, even the three figures beside him also appeared three terrifying ancient supreme figures.
"Click!"
Accompanied by a crisp sound, ice cubes in the sky blasted in all directions, smashing countless deep pits on the ground.
"The sun burns forever!"
Facing the attack of the huge blood-clothed clothes in front of him, Zhang Yi did not have the slightest sense of giving in. Instead, he waved his sword in the snow and ice, and the scorching aura gradually melted the ice and snow.
I saw four figures swinging swords at the same time, and several terrifying fire dragons appeared in the void. After a flying dance, they condensed into a huge sword of scorching sun. The burning of the Supreme Sword of the Sun can burn all the eternal flaming.
"Boom boom boom!"
When the blood-colored spear and the scorching sword collided with each other, a shocking roar sounded, and a hot air wave and a cold air wave merged into each other, sweeping towards all directions, which made many people stop.
The movements focused entirely on these two people.
At this moment, Zhang Yi and the Blood-Clothed Hou were undoubtedly the most dazzling existences, and everyone knew that the outcome was between this move.
I saw the blood-colored light in the sky gradually suppressed by the scorching sun, the cold aura gradually dissipated, and the exaggerated blood-clothed figure in the void became increasingly dimmed, as if it would disappear at any time.
"Destroy!"
With Zhang Yi shouted loudly, the supreme figure behind him exuded an ancient aura, and a scorching sun appeared behind him, and he fisted and headed straight for the bloody clothes.
"boom!"
There was another earth-shaking roar, and the huge blood-clothed figure disappeared instantly, everything was burned by the scorching sun, and the Blood-clothed Marquis also fell into the sword of flames.
"break!"
The blood-clothed Hou had white hair as snow, and her pale face was shining with flames, making him look particularly weird. At the critical moment, he restored his cultivation to the emperor, and the blood-red rays looked particularly dazzling among the flames in the sky.
The Blood-Clothing Hou pointed his fingertips at the flame sword lightly, and endless power of the great way surged out, and the bloody color in the sky gradually suppressed the flames, and this place instantly turned into a blood-colored world.
With a "click", the flame sword broke down in response to the sound, and all the strange phenomena dissipated. Zhang Yi and the Blood-Clothed Marquis stood opposite each other, but his face looked a little pale now.
When the Blood-Clothed Marquis recovered his strength, everyone stared at him, for fear that he would suddenly attack Zhang Yi.
After all, there are too many people in this world who do not talk about martial ethics, let alone the already infamous Blood-Clothing Marquis, which is difficult for people to trust him.
"The Three Pure Holy Dharma is indeed well-known."
"Hahahaha, Zhang Yi! You are very good, you didn't disappoint me. You are indeed qualified to be the Supreme Marquis!"
The breath of the Blood-Clothed Marquis dissipated. At this moment, he seemed to have no hostility towards Zhang Yi. He laughed to the sky in an abnormal manner.
"You won this battle, so you don't have to die for the time being."
The Blood-clothed Hou Luoluo generously admitted that he was indeed no match for Zhang Yi within the same realm. If he hadn't recovered his strength in time, he would have been seriously injured.
Upon hearing this, Zhang Yi was relieved. He was also worried that the Xueyi Hou would go back on his word, "Since that's the case, I'm willing to accept the loss!"
The Blood-Clothed Hou smiled slightly, didn't say anything, turned around and started to deal with the Taiyin Ancestor with Nalan Ye and the others.
"My Blood-clothed Marquis is open and honest in this life. He will do his best to say anything. Today! I will help you and others kill the Taiyin Ancestor!"
The Blood-Clothed Hou shouted loudly, and he had no energy to deal with the Taiyin Ancestor, and his attack was fierce and deadly.
"Marquis of Bloody Clothes!!!"
The Taiyin Ancestor didn't even react, and his angry roars spread throughout the Wan Yao Valley.
But no one in Wan Yao Valley took action. After all, fighting at this level is not something they can intervene.
"This Blood-Clothed Marquis is really weird, but with his help, the outcome of this battle has been decided."
Zhang Yi personally experienced the horror of the Blood-Clothing Marquis. He was the first person who could fight him at the same level.
If Zhang Yi had not had three supreme magic weapons this time, it would be hard to say what the outcome would be.
Almost all the elders on Guiyi Sect were surrounded and killed by people from the two major sects, and only Cheng Jian was still fighting hard with Taoist Qinglian.
But his condition was not much better. His body was covered with deep bone injuries, his aura was extremely weak, and his face was full of regret.
"I lost! I completely lost. I shouldn't believe that the Blood-Clothing Marquis and the Taiyin Ancestor were me who destroyed Guiyi Sect!"
Cheng Jian was already numb about the rebellion of the Blood-Clothed Marquis. He was even more heartbroken as he saw the death of the elders of Guiyi Sect around him.
If... he hadn't been crazy at the beginning and was determined to kill Zhang Yi, would it be another scene now?
If... he did not compete with Zhang Yi in the temple at the beginning, would it be different now?
可惜人生没有如果,也没有重来的机会,有些路一旦走错就要付出一辈子的代价!
“哈哈哈,想我归一宗辉煌一时,今日不曾想会落到如此田地!”
"I was wrong, I'm sorry for you!"
Suddenly, Cheng Jian had even lost his hope for life. He had no face to face the Guiyi Sect. He knelt on the ground and shouted with a sad look.
"You are wrong, but you shouldn't have thoughts of Zhang Yi!"
Taoist Qinglian did not have any slutty heart and directly strangled Cheng Jian's body and soul with the golden lotus whisk. He still knelt on the ground until the last moment of his death.
Cheng Jian, the leader of Guiyi Sect, one of the three major sects in the ancient realm, completely fell!
After killing Cheng Jian, Taoist Master Qinglian looked up at Zhang Yi, gave him a thumbs up, and then continued to deal with the Taiyin Ancestor with Nalan Ye and the others.
This made the Taiyin Ancestor even more stressed, and he had almost no power to turn his back. He was determined to escape back to the Wan Yao Valley. As long as he escaped back to the Wan Yao Valley, no one could do anything to him.
"You can't kill me, so if you don't fight like this, you'll give up. From now on, Wan Yao Valley promises to keep the water from the well with the Sanqing Sect and the Ancient Tie Sect."
But after trying it, he still couldn't break the space of the Kongkong Tower. In desperation, the ancestor Taiyin had to make concessions.
This time, it was mainly because of the betrayal of the Blood-Clothed Marquis that caught him off guard, otherwise he would not have been able to fight back.