Zhang Tong stared at the disciples of the Beidou Sect in front of him, and waved the long sword in his hand. The power of the sword was so powerful that it stirred up the power of heaven and earth, rushing towards him and slashing furiously.
"kill!"
The whole person was like a fierce tiger coming out of the mountains, turning into a line of light and shadow to kill, and the majestic momentum shocked all directions.
Xiao Jingtian and others had serious expressions on their faces. They raised the zhenqi in their bodies to the extreme and waved their sharp swords. The swords formed a row and connected with each other.
"Block him!"
After being attacked by the warriors of the Ultimate Realm one after another, they were injured and lost their initial fighting power, but they were not weak either.
Zhang Tong galloped like a tiger, holding a long knife and slashing at him angrily.
"Um?"
Suddenly he frowned, slowed down, and felt something was wrong.
The suppressive power from the formation suddenly increased, directly weakening his combat power.
Clang!
Having already reached the enemy, he swung his sword and suddenly hit the killing force of the sword array.
Breaking the momentum of the sword, the sword light swept past.
But it only repels the enemy and does not cause actual damage.
This was different from what he expected.
He looked up at the formation in the sky and said:
"Could it be that the person in charge of the formation is exercising restraint and not fully utilizing the power of the formation?"
The sudden increase in the suppression power of the formation just now gave her an ominous premonition.
Raising his hand to sweep across, the endless sword light slashed violently.
"ah……"
More than a dozen enemies were cut into two pieces in an instant, but they did not feel the sudden increase in suppressive power.
Could it be an accident?
"Retreat quickly!"
Xiao Jingtian got up, looked panicked, and fled in a hurry, taking the sword cultivators around him to retreat inside.
The enemies continue to penetrate deeper, and there are countless enemies in the Beidou Sect.
"Kill, kill all the Beidou Sect disciples!"
"Ning Jiujian... they are indeed a group, kill them all."
"Chinese warriors, die!"
"..."
The enemy's killing power is getting stronger and stronger, they are constantly being crushed in numbers, and their combat power is not weak, especially those warriors who have reached the Ultimate Realm and the Holy Realm.
There were still many people outside the formation ready to come in, but it was too crowded inside.
"Finally came in."
A somewhat lazy, low voice came.
The entrance to the Sect Protecting Formation is closed, and there are still people outside, but all those in the Ultimate Realm have come in, and those are no longer important.
This sound penetrates into everyone's ears.
As the sound sounded, the runes of the entire sect-protecting formation became brighter and brighter, the lines became clearer, and more than twenty seals appeared all around.
The seal was golden, and the falling golden halo caressed everyone. It seemed gentle, but it was suppressed by an extremely heavy force.
"What's going on...Why did the formation's suppressive power suddenly become so..."
"What's going on? He suddenly became so strong!"
"This seal..."
The suddenly stronger suppressive power surprised everyone.
The suppression of the formation is the most deadly.
Countless people were pressed to the ground and unable to get up.
However, the disciples of Beidou Sect, Ningjiujian, Wanchaocheng, Jiajing Sect, and Shenlong Group are not affected at all, and can still be blessed by the power of the formation.
"Oops, I fell into a trap!"
Zhang Tong suddenly raised his head, furious.
He waved the long knife in his hand and flew up, intending to cut through the formation.
Dang!
A seal directly broke away from the formation, suppressed it, caught his sword light, and suppressed it forcefully. The pressure from the formation was even greater, and he could hardly bear it.
What made him even more desperate was that a spear emerged from the center of the seal. The golden spear with a sharp light broke away from the seal and came straight in, turning into a golden light.
Clang!
"ah……"
The chest was penetrated by a golden spear, blood flowed violently, and the body was pulled heavily and smashed to the ground.
The spear dissipated.
He was in agony.
"Zhang Tong, I let you escape last time, but this time, you can't escape."
A white figure appeared in front of him, holding a Yin-Yang ruler.
Zhang Tong saw this man's face clearly, his heart was filled with despair and unwillingness, and he said:
"Ye Fan...you...poof!"
Ye Fan raised his hand and beheaded him directly.
A head rolled away, blood pouring from the neck.
Ye Fan was very calm, and with a slight movement of his fingers, he scraped away the space magic weapon on his body.
He remembered that Zhang Tong had some very powerful magic weapons.
Looking elsewhere from the corner of his eye.
Under the strong suppression of the formation, all enemies have almost lost their combat effectiveness. Those below the Mortal Realm have already knelt on one knee or lied on the ground, becoming prey to be slaughtered.
The disciples of the Beidou Sect and other sects were naturally not polite and started harvesting.
Ye Fan fixed his gaze on the Southeast Asian Ultimate Realm warrior not far away. The figure disappeared on the spot and ran straight away, turning into a line of light and shadow.
"No... no... ah..."
The sword light passed by, and his body was split in half, killing him immediately.
A scream was heard not far away.
The sword formation led by Lei Kun killed a Zhiji realm warrior.
Looking into the Beidou Sect from a distance.
It was a tragic scene, dripping with blood, whether they were yellow, white or black people, they were all slaughtered, and corpses were piled at their feet.
"This...this...go quickly...go quickly..."
"Go back to the sect quickly!"
"Slaughterhouse... Beidou Sect has become a slaughterhouse..."
"Even the strongest in the Ultimate Realm were killed...this..."
The disciples who had not yet joined the battle were shocked when they saw the tragic scene inside.
The suffocating feeling of fear attacks the soul.
Ran away in panic.
The massacre lasted for a long time.
The strong smell of blood is permeated within a radius of fifty kilometers.
"There are at least 80,000 people... Beidou Sect is really generous."
The speaker was Fu He from the Shenlong Group.
He did not enter the battlefield, but stood watching the battle from a distance. Such a tragic scene happened in front of his eyes, and even he was shocked.
"The entire Beidou Sect is an executioner and a ruthless person." An old man showed a faint sneer and said:
"If he wasn't such a ruthless person, how could Ye Fan fight against the Six Shang Sect? After this battle, it will definitely attract the attention of the top management of Amaterasu Sect and Luotian Palace. What Beidou Sect will face soon will be this more powerful existence."
"Senior, do you think Beidou Sect can withstand the revenge of Liushang Sect?" Fu He asked.
The old man thought for a while and said:
"I don't know if the Beidou Sect can handle it. At least the Cowherds won't let Ye Fan die. Many people don't want Ye Fan to die. I heard that the Sword God Tomb is also very concerned about Ye Fan."
Fu He hesitated for a while and said, "Will Ye Fan really become that person?"
"I don't know, at least I can't see it now, but he is on the list of candidates, so he should be worthy of attention, and the other candidates are all from the Sanxian Sect and the Sixth Sect, and he is the only one from the Nine Lower Sect."
A battle is over.
The Beidou Sect and other sects won a great victory, harvested countless treasures, and looked at the corpses on the ground. These were their achievements, and they were very excited.
It still feels a bit unreal until now.
"We...we actually won."
"We defeated Amaterasu Sect and Luotian Palace, and killed Zaoji Realm. It's so unreal!"
"I didn't expect that we would reach this point after all."
Ye Fan stood in mid-air, looking down. There were corpses and blood everywhere. He held the yin-yang ruler and said nothing.
Wang Ke came to his side, smiled slightly and said:
"Senior brother, my mission is completed, don't forget your promise."
Ye Fan took out a pamphlet, threw it to him, and said:
"You have to practice it yourself. When the time comes when Master takes the blame, don't take me out. I won't take the blame."
Wang Ke hurriedly caught it and said: "No, absolutely not. By the way, where is Senior Sister? Why aren't you back?"
"The devil knows where she is, maybe she is writhing in that old monster's lair again." Ye Fan knew the senior sister's character too well and said:
"Junior brother, what we are about to face is a direct confrontation between the entire Amaterasu Sect and Luotian Palace. Can you please stop leaving and stay to help me?"