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Volume 3 The Death of the Rising Sun Chapter 286 The Traitor Peak Lord

At this time, three figures flew out from the opposite side. They were standing in front of the Shengyang Sect's defensive shield in the air. They were the commanders of the three sects of the Soul Return Hall, the Tianling Sect and the Corpse Refining Sect.

After these three figures appeared, some voices sounded in the Shengyang Sect.

"These are three golden elixir stage monks!"

"Isn't that right! They are all monks in the late Jindan stage!"

"Did you see that these three monks have the same cultivation level as the leader and other peak masters!"

"The black-robed monk in the middle seems to be Fan Nanjiu, the master of the Soul Returning Hall and the Soul-Calming Hall. His nickname is 'Hei Wuchang'! He's very powerful!"

"Soul-inducing Palace?"

"That's right! The Soul Returning Hall has a main hall master, and the six deputy hall masters are all monks in the late Golden Core stage.

The master of the main hall is also the master of the main hall, and this Fan Nanjiu is also called the master of the second hall, and he is also a veteran late-stage Jindan cultivator like our peak master!"

"Except for these two hall masters, the other halls are Qiu Ping'an, the master of the Death Hall, Leng Wumeng, the master of the Ghost Sound Hall, Wang Huang, the master of the Lost Soul Hall, Xiao Zhenlang, the master of the Xuanming Hall, and Xiao Zhenlang, the master of the Black Heart Hall.

Palace Lord Rakshasa!"

"Among them, the second hall master Fan Nanjiu and the third hall master Qiu Ping'an were nicknamed 'Black and White Wuchang'!"

"Then who are the two monks next to the Second Hall Master?"

There seemed to be one monk among these monks who was very familiar with the monks in the air, and then said to everyone.

"The one on the left is the chief confused master among the five Tianling disciples of Tianling Sect. He is very good at illusions. The one on the right is Mao Laodao of the Corpse Refining Sect. They are both long-famous late-stage Jindan monks!"

While the monks of the Shengyang Sect were discussing, one of the monks in the middle began to shout to the Shengyang Sect.

"Headmaster Wang! Now that you are cowering in the sect-protecting formation, you might as well come out and surrender quickly. Don't try to use the power of Shengyang Sect to fight against our three sects and make unnecessary struggles!"

"Think about you, the monks and disciples of Shengyang Sect, why do you need to make such unnecessary sacrifices? Hurry up and open the formation to protect the sect, and let the whole sect come out and surrender! Maybe you can even keep your whole body!"

A voice containing spiritual power sounded, and then the Shengyang Sect's formation opened an exit, and the leader of the Shengyang Sect flew into the air outside the sect and said sharply.

"You three sects are so ambitious! You want to take down our Shengyang Sect without any effort, you are delusional!"

"As long as I, the Shengyang cultivator, stand, I will never surrender to the dirty things of your three sects!"

"Hmph! Don't give me a toast or drink as a penalty! In that case, there is no need to say more! Then I hope that after we break through your sect, you will still be so strong in your words!"

Fan Nanjiu of the Soul Return Hall said with a sullen face, and then said to the two people beside him.

"Master Dao Dao, Daoist Master Mao, let's go!"

After finishing speaking, they flicked their sleeves. This time they also knew the attitude of Shengyang Sect, and the three of them flew towards their own camp.

The headmaster Wang also waved his hand and flew towards the sect. Just as the headmaster Wang entered the sect, the spirit-killing cannon from the opposite side bombarded the Shengyang Sect again.

Then the opponent launched a new charge, and this time the opponent directly dispatched several golden elixir stage monks.

"Kill!"

"Whoever is the first to break into the Shengyang Sect will be rewarded with a magic weapon!"

"Kill!"



At this time, everyone in the Shengyang Sect saw this scene, and more and more monks from the three enemy sects rushed over, directly overwhelming the number of people in the Shengyang Sect.

"Children of Shengyang, help me form an array!"

Headmaster Wang took out a flying sword that exuded astonishing spiritual power, it was the Rising Sun Sword.

When all the elders and disciples of the Shengyang Sect heard what Master Wang was saying, they all sat cross-legged on the ground, silently running their spiritual powers, and flying towards the sky.

At this time, Head Wang still came to the sky above the nine stone tablets in Zongmen Square! He shouted.

"Senior Sword Spirit, help me!"

"Zheng!"

A crisp sword cry rang in the ears of the cultivators of the Shengyang Sect, and then they saw the long hair on the head of the leader Wang standing up, holding the Shengyang Sword in his hand.

An astonishing aura slowly began to spread out. As the headmaster Wang silently recited some mantras, the nine stone tablets in the square emitted nine colors.

Nine pillars of spiritual power were directly shot towards the spiritual power released by the cultivators in the air. Upon seeing this, Master Wang began to absorb these spiritual powers, and the fluctuations of spiritual power on Master Wang's body also increased sharply.

The outsiders of the sect were shouting kill! At this time, all the Shengyang cultivators present also shouted.

"The sun is rising!

Light up the earth!

Monk of the Rising Sun!

Are you afraid of tigers and wolves?

But another life!

I swear there will never be a truce!”



Headmaster Wang also flew higher and higher, until he flew above the sect's defensive light barrier, and then swung the rising sun sword in his hand at the charging monks of the three enemy sects.

The monks from the enemy's three sects and some golden elixir monks also used their own methods to defend themselves.

"Zheng!"

A huge sword energy came out from the Rising Sun Sword in the hands of the leader of the king, which devastated some of the monks who were at the front of the three enemy sects and turned them into pieces.

Then Master Wang continued to control the rising sun sword in his hand and swung it again, and the same scene happened among these monks, and no one could escape.

"This is the Shengyang Sword, one of the sect-suppressing treasures of the Shengyang Sect!" said Mao Laodao of the Corpse Refining Sect.

"Yes! This is the Rising Sun Sword!" Fan Nan said after his soul returned to the palace.

"We can't continue like this! We're going to lose a lot of manpower! I heard that Brother Fan still has some methods that he hasn't used yet. If we don't use them now, then we'll have to wait until later!"

The confused master of Tianling Sect looked at this scene and said.

"Haha! In this case, Junior Brother Xiao!"

At this time, Fan Nanjiu heard what the Tianling Sect was confused about, and then looked at Xiao Zhenlang, the master of the Xuanming Palace, and said.

I saw Xiao Zhenlang taking out an object, and when he exerted force, the object was crushed into powder by him.

Not long after, several earth-shaking explosions were heard from the Shengyang Sect's formation.

The aura of Master Wang, who was casting a spell, became unstable and began to drop. Master Wang had to quickly control the spiritual power in his body.

The Shengyang Sect's defensive light shield was also blasted with many cracks by the explosion. At this time, Fan Nanjiu said loudly to a void.

"Please ask three seniors to take action!"

"boom"

A huge spiritual light shot directly from a mirror magic weapon towards the defensive light shield of the Shengyang Sect. It was the three Nascent Soul stage monks, General Ghost, Mr. Mieke and Fei Zhan.

The three of them worked together to inject the spiritual power within their bodies into a mirror not far away from them. It was the Tianling Baojian, the treasure of the Tianling Sect.

At this time, Elder Chen and Elder Lei of the Shengyang Sect also felt the opponent's Nascent Soul Stage monks taking action, and quickly took action to resist.

Although the two took action, some of the spiritual light emitted by the Tianling Baojian also shone on the light shield of the Shengyang Sect's formation.

And Li Jianwu, the master of Fuyang Peak in Shengyang Sect, suddenly took out an object without knowing what happened, emitting a dangerous wave and flying towards a certain place.

"Li Jianwu! I knew there was something wrong with you!"

At this time, Murong An, who was not far away from Li Jianwu, noticed that Li Jianwu had made a move, and suddenly burst out with spiritual power fluctuations that were not weaker than his, and chased after Li Jianwu.

Upon seeing this, several other peak masters also took action, preparing to capture this Li Jianwu.

"boom!"

Another huge explosion sounded suddenly. It turned out to be a Fuyang Sect monk in the late stage of foundation building in the Shengyang Sect. He took out an object and flew it towards the spiritual light illuminated by the Tianling Baojian just now.

At this time, everyone's focus was on Li Jianwu, and for a moment they did not notice this monk who was in the late stage of foundation building. When someone noticed, the monk also moved the items in his hands.

The whole person also turned into powder with the explosion of the object in his hand, and then heard a "click" sound of shattering.

The defensive light shield shattered into pieces. Then Li Jianwu said pitifully.

"Haha! Murong An, do you think I don't know you are watching me? Haha, you didn't expect it!"

"You traitor who betrayed the sect!" Murong An said angrily.

"I never thought you would collude secretly with the monks from Hungui Palace and other three sects!"

Wu Haotian, the master of Zhengqi Peak, said angrily with the same disbelief.

"Haha! There is a saying: A good bird chooses a tree to roost in, and a good minister chooses his master to serve! If you are so ignorant of current affairs, you can't blame me!"

Li Jianwu was not afraid at all, but looked at the Jindan elders and peak masters of Shengyang Sect as if they were fools and said.

"Follow me and take down the sect traitors!"

The leader of Zhengqi Peak was about to shout that he should work with everyone to capture Li Jianwu as soon as possible.

"Kill!"

Everyone in the Shengyang Sect heard the shouts of the enemy troops outside the sect approaching, and the sounds of "boom" and "bang" kept sounding.

And the hole in the sect-protecting formation that was shattered just now was getting bigger and bigger, and nearly twenty figures with astonishing auras also appeared outside the Shengyang Sect.

"Senior Brother Wu! Look!"

A Jindan elder said as he was preparing to capture Li Jianwu's men.

Seeing so many Jindan monks coming outside, everyone in the Shengyang Sect was stunned for a moment.

At this time, the thing in Li Jianwu's hand was thrown in front of him, emitting violent black smoke, instantly covering his own figure in it.

When Li Jianwu moved the object in his hand, when some low-level monks from Shengyang Sect came into contact with the black smoke, some of them twitched all over, foamed at the mouth, and did not know whether to live or die!

"No, it's poisonous! Escape quickly!"

The master of Wuyin Peak said quickly, and some elders and disciples behind him began to move away from the black smoke, but there were still many disciples with low cultivation levels who fell to the ground.

"Quick! Clean up this black smoke!"

The master of Zhengqi Peak also shouted loudly, his whole body was filled with spiritual power, and he immediately began to clean up the black smoke here. After restraining it for a while, he threw it towards the outside of the sect.

Seeing this, other Jindan monks followed suit.

After the black smoke was cleared, Li Jianwu's figure disappeared. At this time, the entire sect-protecting formation was completely shattered, and monks from the three enemy sects also took advantage of the broken place to fly in.

Li Jianwu also took some monks from Fu Yangfeng to take advantage of the black smoke to where the enemy monks were, and looked at the people in Shengyang with a smile.


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