The three sacred sects were like a hot knife through butter, and it only took them half a month to reach Sacred Yin Sect's city. The migration was also proceeding in an orderly manner.
The three Holy Sects had left behind half of their men to organize the migration. Therefore, there were only thirty thousand people from the three Holy Sects that had gathered at the Sacred Yin Sect.
For this battle, the three sacred sects had each sent out twenty thousand disciples. Half of them were in charge of organizing the migration, while the other half were gathered at Sacred Yin Sect's city.
Compared to the nearly 100,000 disciples of the Saint Yin Sect, the mere 30,000 disciples of the Three Sacred Sects were indeed a little small. However, one should not forget that even though the number of disciples was small, the Three Sacred Sects had a total of 30 Saints.
Not only did they completely crush Sacred Yin Sect in terms of Saints, but they also had several times more half-Saint deacons, Holy Sons, and Prospective Holy Sons.
Both the top combatants and the core forces had an overwhelming advantage. Therefore, the outcome of this battle was already decided.
Setting up camp outside Sacred Yin Sect, the Saints of the three sacred sects gathered together. They didn't have any plans, nor did they need any. This was the final battle. After this battle, Sacred Yin Sect's name would be completely erased from the Heavenly River Continent.
"We'll attack tomorrow and take down Sacred Yin Sect as soon as possible," a Saint of the Heavenly Sacred Sect said.
Hearing this, the other Saints didn't have any objections. Now that the army was already at the city's gates, they naturally had to end the battle as soon as possible.
The three sacred sects had already decided to launch the final attack on Sacred Yin Sect. On the other side, prime Saint Yin Yue and a dozen other Saints of Sacred Yin Sect were gathered together in the main hall of Sacred Yin Sect.
However, the Saints from the Sacred Yin Sect all had grave expressions on their faces. They naturally knew that the three sacred sects had completely surrounded the Sacred Yin Sect. Not to mention humans, even a bird wouldn't be able to fly out now.
Sweeping her gaze over the dozen Saints of Sacred Yin Sect, prime Saint Yin Yue didn't seem worried at all. She said calmly, "This is the final battle. Although my Sacred Yin Sect may be destroyed, so what? The blood gate has already been formed. Even if they destroy my Sacred Yin Sect, the Demon Race will still descend. It won't be long before they come to accompany us."
Ancient Sage Yin Yue didn't say anything to boost their morale. On the contrary, she had clearly stated that this was an unwinnable battle. However, it wasn't hard to tell from her tone that she didn't care much about it.
Perhaps in her opinion, she had already done what she needed to do. So what if Sacred Yin Sect was destroyed? The arrival of the Demon Race was inevitable, and no one could change it..
All the Saints of the Saint Yin Sect looked at each other when they heard Ancient Saint Yin Yue's words. In the end, one of them couldn't help but speak up.
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For the sake of a man, prime Saint Yin Yue didn't hesitate to push Sacred Yin Sect to a dead end. At the same time, she pushed the entire Tianhe Continent to the edge of a cliff.
Originally, as the ancestor of Sacred Yin Sect, prime Saint Yin Yue's prestige in Sacred Yin Sect could be said to be unparalleled. But now, the Saints present were a little confused.
Perhaps after that incident, prime Saint Yin Yue went completely crazy and was completely consumed by hatred. In order to take revenge on those people, she didn't hesitate to sacrifice herself and the entire Sacred Yin Sect.
Hearing the words of this Saint, a cold light flashed in her eyes, and she said coldly, "What, are you insisting on me?"
"Disciple doesn't dare." The Saint replied respectfully when she heard Ancient Sage Yin Yue's words. However, she hesitated for a moment before she continued.
"Disciple naturally doesn't dare to insist on Master, but Master, there are nearly 100,000 disciples in Sacred Yin Sect. They are innocent."
When he thought about the fate of the Sacred Yin Sect after this battle, this Saint clearly couldn't bear it. Judging from the actions of the three sacred sects, they definitely wouldn't let any of the disciples of the Sacred Yin Sect go. There was no doubt about this.
And nearly 100,000 disciples of Sacred Yin Sect would be buried with them this time. How could they remain indifferent?
Hearing the words of this Saint, prime Saint Yin Yue fell silent. No one knew what she was thinking. After a long while, she said coldly, "They are disciples of Sacred Yin Sect.
"They are the disciples of my Saint Yin Sect. This is where they belong. Alright, since things have already come to this, I won't ask you to do anything else. Those who wish to escape can leave now. As for the outcome, that will depend on your fate."
After saying that, prime Saint Yin Yue's figure disappeared from the hall.
Ancient Sage Yin Yue had completely given up on resisting. Perhaps she was prepared to die, so she didn't show any emotion in the face of the current situation. Perhaps it was just as she said, she had already done everything she could. What difference did it make if she died sooner or later? The arrival of the Demon Race was a foregone conclusion.
Following the departure of prime Saint Yin Yue, the other Saints of Sacred Yin Sect also left one after another. However, there was a bitter look on their faces.
After a silent night, the curtain of the night quickly receded, and the morning sun slowly rose. At the same time, the three sacred sects' attack on the Sacred Yin Sect also erupted. From all directions, the disciples of the three sacred sects, as well as the half-Saint deacons, attacked the Sacred Yin Sect. Xiao Chen was naturally no exception.
Accompanied by Chen Ling, Long Qing, and Qin Shuirou, Xiao Chen took the lead and killed his way into Sacred Yin Sect. Xiao Chen only had one goal for this battle, and that was to find Gu Lingyao.
At the same time, a terrifying pressure descended from the sky above Sacred Yin Sect. A black-robed prime Saint Yin Yue appeared in the sky.
At this time, she was even more beautiful than usual. Clearly, she had put in a lot of effort to dress up. She was seductive and cold, and a single look from her was enough to capture one's soul.
Ancient Saint Yin Yue had such a beautiful face, but her expression was incomparably cold as she stood proudly in the sky. She did not care about the battle below, nor did she care about the disciples of Sacred Yin Sect being killed by the three sacred sects.
"Still not coming out? I've been waiting for this battle for thousands of years. "
As her voice fell, Randeng Kosei, Prime Saint Tianyang, and Prime Saint Ice Lotus slowly appeared. The four old ancestor-level figures stood proudly in the sky. Looking at the three of them, Prime Saint Yin Yue didn't have the slightest trace of sadness or joy in her eyes. She only said a few words indifferently.
"Come. Today, we can settle this once and for all."
There wasn't the slightest bit of unwillingness or fear of being in a hopeless situation. On the contrary, Prime Saint Yin Yue gave off a feeling of relief. It was as if she had been looking forward to this day for a long time.
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