"Jie Jie Jie... the animals that have been raised for so long are finally put to some use, and the pills fed to them every year are not in vain."
The black smoke re-condensed the figure of the distant ancestor of the Xu family. The previous injuries on his body were almost 50% healed, and his Qi was restored to around 40-50%.
It turns out that the Xu family distributes some elixirs to their subordinates every year, ostensibly as rewards to help them practice.
In fact, these pills were refined by the Xu family's distant ancestor himself, and it was another trap set by him.
The elixir will leave a mark on those people's bodies and gather all their power to form an energy package like an "egg".
When the distant ancestors of the Xu family need it, they can "kill the goose and obtain the eggs"!
Poor those people, they didn't know until they died that they were never really regarded as the Xu family, they were just a group of animals raised by the Xu family.
Everything happened so suddenly that Yang Yushu never thought of stopping her, but several of her attacks were blocked by the two golden elixir puppets controlled by Xu Jingtao.
By the time she finally broke through Duan Feng and the owner of Jinyi Building, the distant ancestor of the Xu family had completed the above operation.
At this time, Yang Yushu once again faced a formidable enemy, and the situation suddenly reversed again.
After all, if the distant ancestor of the Xu family recovered half of his cultivation level, it would be enough to control three golden elixir puppets.
On the side of the Eight-Sect United Army, Yang Yushu only had 50% of her true energy left, and the eight Half-step Golden Pill masters were seriously injured and lost their ability to fight.
The dozen or so surviving Danjie elders were also seriously injured, and if they continued to participate in the battle, they would undoubtedly die.
The Eight Thousand Disciples United Formation still has some energy, but there is not much left. Trying to use it to deal with five golden elixir puppets is tantamount to wishful thinking.
No matter how you look at it, the Eight Gates United Army has no hope of making a comeback.
This war is really coming to an end, but the result is completely different from what they originally expected...
Yang Yushu gritted her teeth and made a final decision.
"All elders and disciples of the eight sects, listen to the order! Retreat immediately, I will try my best to buy time for you!"
As soon as she finished speaking, Yang Xianzi's whole body burned with bright red flames like blood, and her body directly transformed into the fire phoenix, the holy body of true energy, and let out a phoenix cry full of sorrow.
"Qiang——!"
Seeing this scene, all the elders and disciples of the Eight Sects realized that this fairy wanted to buy time for them to retreat with their lives.
In the joint formation of eight thousand disciples, Wang Liang, who had recovered some of his true energy, felt the strongest, because he could also show his true energy and understand what Fairy Yang was doing now.
At the cost of burning one's life, one achieves a brief peak, and then dies...
Thinking that he would never see this fairy with a voice as good as a voice actor again, Wang Liang's eyes flickered a few times.
At this time, all the elders who were still able to move, supported the eight half-step golden elixir elders who were seriously injured and could not move, and began to direct the disciples to retreat.
Even though their eyes were full of reluctance, regret, and despair, they knew better that Palace Master Yang's hard work could not be wasted.
Just when the eight thousand disciples were preparing to disband the formation and retreat in an orderly manner.
"Wait a moment!"
Wang Liang shouted, and then said word by word;
"Please, brothers and sisters who are still alive, please gather the last strength for me. I want to try again!"
Hearing this, many disciples who had planned to retreat stood back up in the formation and began to deliver Qi to Wang Liang without any reservation.
There was no other reason. The strength Wang Liang had shown before made them willing to believe in him.
But Elder Ye of Yuxu Sect scolded: "Nonsense!"
"The most important thing now is to obey Palace Master Yang's order and retreat as quickly as possible, so as not to let down Palace Master Yang's hard work!"
Wang Liang stood in the center of the formation, constantly absorbing the infuriating energy. He turned to look at Elder Ye and said firmly;
"If she is left here alone, she won't be able to hold on for long."
"At that time, with our current retreat speed, we will still be overtaken. That would be a failure of her hard work."
With that said, Wang Liang looked at the eight thousand disciples around him and continued;
"Give me as much of your energy as possible, and then retreat with the elders."
"Even if I don't succeed, I can still help you buy some more time to retreat. I sincerely hope that everyone can survive."
As soon as these words came out, all the disciples increased their efforts in transmitting their true energy.
Elder Ye wanted to say something else, but he was interrupted while he was supporting the seriously injured Great Elder of Yuxu Sect;
"What he said is right, let him do it... This child is worthy of being a disciple of my Yuxu Sect. He understands the general situation and takes into account the overall situation. If he can come back alive..."
After a pause, the great elder of Yuxu Sect could not say the last word "come", because in this situation, as long as Wang Liang went, he was destined to die without a chance to survive.
So the great elder of Yuxu Sect sighed and changed his words;
"No matter what happens, Yuxu Sect, and even the entire Eight Immortal Sects, will always remember him..."
Wang Liang also heard these words, and he couldn't help complaining in his heart;
'Smelly old man, I'm not dead yet, don't just remember me, okay?'
'I'm not going to fight head-on later. I'll draw fire twice and save the fairy, then I'm going to run away.'
'I hope you will run faster later to avoid being caught up. I will definitely choose a place to run in the opposite direction to you. It depends on who the two mummies of the Xu family are chasing.'
'Oh, don't blame me for deceiving your feelings. In fact, everyone is like a clay Bodhisattva crossing the river at the moment, and we can't protect ourselves.'
'So we can only go to the sky, each side goes to one side, and life or death depends entirely on luck.'
Yes, in fact, what Wang Liang just said was 30% true and 70% false.
The purpose was to have the eight thousand disciples unite in a large formation to transmit as much zhenqi to him as possible, so that he would have a greater chance of saving Fairy Yang.
After more than ten breaths, the true energy of the eight thousand disciples had all bottomed out, and the formation slowly stopped.
Wang Liang felt his cultivation at this moment and said secretly;
'It's almost the middle stage of the Golden Core Realm. It's a little less than expected... But it's okay. I don't plan to fight fiercely anyway.'
The elders began to direct the eight thousand disciples to evacuate quickly, and when they finally left, they all looked deeply at Wang Liang.
Goosebumps instantly appeared on Wang Liang’s body;
'Hey! Can you please stop being like this? It will make me feel very burdened and guilty when I run away later!'
boom--!
There was no time to think about anything else. The fire phoenix transformed by Yang Yushu in the sky was trying to stop the five golden elixir puppets, and the battle was already heating up.
Even though Yang Xianzi gained a brief peak at the cost of burning her life, her opponent was five golden elixir puppets, and she still gradually fell into a disadvantage.
It seemed like I couldn't hold on any longer.
Wang Liang clenched his fists, his expression becoming more and more determined;
"If you want to explain it here, I won't agree to it!"
As soon as the words fell, a sound broke through the air.
