"Alright."
Jiang Chen nodded. He had a lot of trust in Nie Xiaoying. After receiving his guidance, Nie Xiaoying's Startling Sword Art had become more and more skillful. Given the current state of the wingman captain, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to hold on for long under Nie Xiaoying's powerful attacks.
This battle was extremely important to Nie Xiaoying. She was currently in a state where she was about to break through. After killing the Winged Clan leader, her cultivation might break through directly. Once Nie Xiaoying broke through to the Second Heavenly Layer of the Earth Source Realm, it would be the doomsday for the disciples of the Feather Clan.
In fact, even if Nie Xiaoying did not break through to the Second Heavenly Layer of the Earth Source Realm, it would still be the doomsday for the Feather Clan.
Da Huang Dog grabbed at the void with his paw and tore a hole in the defensive formation. All the disciples of the Martial Pavilion left the place at an unparalleled speed, leaving Nie Xiaoying and the Winged Clan leader alone.
Jiang Chen flapped his dragon wings and flew at the front of the team. He was now the absolute ruler of the entire Martial Pavilion. All the disciples of the Martial Pavilion did not dare to defy Jiang Chen. Without Nie Xiaoying, experts of the Ninth Heavenly Layer of the Unity Origin Realm like Zhang Qing were all obedient to Jiang Chen.
Not to mention that Jiang Chen's ability was enough for them to call him teacher, just Jiang Chen's strength alone was enough for them to worship him. There were probably only one or two experts of the Ninth Heavenly Layer of the Unity Origin Realm in the entire Martial Pavilion who could kill the eight young masters of the Feather Clan.
More importantly, the disciples of the Martial Pavilion were now following behind Jiang Chen. Every one of them felt like they were gods of war, invincible and invincible. Killing the Feather Clan was too satisfying. They had never felt so happy when fighting against the Feather Clan.
On Li Long's side, the situation was not very good, but this was also expected. Although the Eight Gates Maze Formation had been broken, they had already suffered huge losses before the formation was broken. This was because without the help of the defensive formation, this large team had lost at least a hundred disciples.
In addition to the fact that they did not have the upper hand in the battle against the Feather Race, the Martial Pavilion had already lost more than three hundred disciples since the start of the battle. Although the remaining disciples were still relatively ferocious, their morale had already fallen, and they were at a disadvantage for the entire day.
Li Long and Zhao Qiankun, the Sixth Young Master, were fighting fiercely. The two of them were enemies, and it was hard to tell who would win.
In fact, Li Long had already begun to fall into a disadvantageous position. After all, he had to pay attention to the losses on the Martial Pavilion's side, and it was inevitable that he would be distracted.
This was a real massacre. The battlefield here was much more brutal than the one where Jiang Chen and the others were. The disciples of the Martial Pavilion here did not have the same imposing manner as Jiang Chen and the others.
However, this momentum was about to be reversed.
The people who were in the midst of the fierce battle suddenly saw an overwhelming number of people flying towards them.
"Look, someone is coming over there."
"They're from the Martial Pavilion. They're from our Martial Pavilion. They're from Senior Sister Nie's team. Why are they here?"
"He must be here to help us."
…
When the disciples of the Martial Pavilion here saw a large group of fellow disciples running over, they were all excited and surprised. They were excited because they had helpers, a large number of helpers. However, they were surprised because they were supposed to be in the same situation as them. How could they get rid of the siege of the Feather Race and run here?
However, these were not important. The important thing was that they had come, because the situation here was about to collapse.
"Da Huang, you stay here to help, and the others follow me."
Jiang Chen said. Now, in order to minimize the loss of the Martial Pavilion, they had to split up, because the battle here seemed to be more troublesome than what they had encountered before. If they waited until the battle here was over and then went to the other side, the loss on Ji Tian's side would be immeasurable.
"Okay."
Da Huang Dog shook his big head. His body was taller than a small hill.
With Da Huang Dog here, Jiang Chen was relieved. Da Huang Dog's destructive power alone could defeat thousands of troops. More importantly, Jiang Chen did not intend to let a single Feather Race go. Da Huang could quietly set up a big formation to trap all the Feather Race here.
With the help of hundreds of disciples with great momentum, the morale of the disciples of the Martial Pavilion was bound to be reversed, and the situation was quickly reversed.
"All Feather Race, listen up. Our Senior Brother Jiang Chen has broken your Eight Gates Maze Formation. Your Eight Young Masters have died under the sword of Senior Brother Jiang Chen. The hundreds of Feather Race have all been killed by us. Your doomsday has arrived."
Xie Ting stood beside Da Huang Dog and shouted towards the battlefield. He was full of momentum. His voice was like thunder, rolling and resonating in the hearts of everyone on the battlefield.
"What? This is impossible. This is absolutely impossible. "
"The Eight Young Masters are dead. The team of hundreds of people are all killed. How is this possible? How did they do it?"
"Why do they have the ability to break the Eight Gates Maze Formation? What the hell is Jiang Chen doing?"
"It seems to be true. Otherwise, why would the disciples of the Martial Pavilion come here? This is too scary."
…
In just an instant, the Feather Race, whose morale was originally high, was completely in chaos. They had no idea what to do. Xie Ting's words were undoubtedly like thunder to them. It was simply unimaginable.
On the other hand, the disciples of the Martial Pavilion began to shout.
"Hahaha, Senior Brother Jiang Chen is really awesome. I was wondering who broke the formation of the Bird Race. So it was Senior Brother Jiang Chen who did it."
"Senior Brother Jiang Chen is really amazing. He broke the formation, killed the Eight Young Masters, and annihilated a team of the Feather Race. If it wasn't from Senior Brother Xie Ting, I wouldn't have believed it."
"Kill! Brothers, it's time for our counterattack. Our helpers are here to avenge our fallen brothers."
…
The morale of the Martial Pavilion was completely mobilized by Xie Ting in just an instant.
Roar …
The next moment, Da Huang Dog roared to the sky and rushed into the enemy's camp. Screams filled the air. Just one collision had killed at least five or six disciples of the Feather Race.
This scene was so shocking that the disciples of the Martial Pavilion could not help but be excited.
While Da Huang Dog was charging and killing the enemies, he secretly set up a formation and circled around the entire sky.
"Hahaha, Zhao Qiankun, your Feather Race is finished."
Li Long suddenly laughed. He never dreamed that the Martial Pavilion would have a chance to turn things around, and a great one at that. He did not know what had happened to Nie Xiaoying, but he could imagine it. In his heart, he had begun to worship Jiang Chen infinitely.
"Damn, how could this be?"
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