When Yang Li and the others arrived at the battlefield, the disciples of both sides were in a chaotic battle. Powerful waves swept out from time to time, and all kinds of brilliant spells bloomed. Disciples fell from time to time, and some of them were even covered in blood. Their clothes were soaked, and it was impossible to tell which sect they belonged to.
High up in the sky, besides Su Wanqing, there were three other Illuminating Spirit Realm disciples. One was Yun Ci, and the other two were disciples of Cloud Sect and Wind Flame Sect from their clothes.
This also proved that there were many opportunities in the Secret Territory. Not only did Su Wanqing break through to the Illuminating Spirit Realm, but Yun Ci and the others also had their own opportunities to break through.
The battle high up in the sky was also extremely fierce, but it was obvious that Su Wanqing was stronger. Moreover, Yun Ci and Su Wanqing had known each other for a long time, and they cooperated with each other many times, so the advantage was in their favor.
When the three of them arrived at the battlefield and saw the scene in front of them, their eyes turned red, and they rushed down to the battlefield below.
"Fire Break the Sky!" Black flames surged again, fiercely pouncing on the disciples of Cloud Sect, as if they were going to burn them to ashes.
Yang Li kept wandering In The Field. He couldn't participate in the battle, but his cultivation was comparable to a Tempered Blood Realm Level Nine, so he could do something.
"Hahahaha, I, Blade Wang, have no regrets!" Suddenly, Yang Li heard a rough roar. The moment he turned his head, his eyes instantly turned red.
Blade Wang's spiritual power surged, emitting a shocking red color. That was the sign of self-destruction!
"Bang!"
An explosion sounded, and one of the disciples of Cloud Sect who attacked him was seriously injured. Another disciple of Cloud Sect said coldly, "Trash!"
"Nirvana Flame!" Yang Li directly used his movement skill, and fiercely attacked in that direction.
The bright flame formed a straight line, and with Yang Li's anger, it pierced through at an extremely fast speed.
At this moment, a mocking voice sounded, "Trash from Tenlan Sect, Tempered Blood Realm Level Five, don't stay here anymore! Separation and Reunion Sword Art, separation after prolonged union! "
Two strands of sword energy intertwined and coiled. Accompanied by a sharp sonic boom and a terrifying sharpness, they fiercely attacked toward Yang Li.
Spirit Movement Stage Second Level! Yang Li sensed his cultivation and became even angrier.
"Spiritual Movement Stage second level cultivation, who gave you the courage! How dare you challenge me! Blood Explosion! " Yang Li immediately executed his Bloodline Martial Skill, causing his aura to rise rapidly. Soon, he had reached Blood Tempering Stage Level 9.
Yang Li coldly stared at the Spiritual Movement Realm disciple. He used Floating Light Feather Shadow and disappeared. When he reappeared, he was already behind the Cloud Sect disciple. Under his anger, Yang Li's Floating Light Feather Shadow actually broke through to the third layer!
"Die! Flame Dragon Soars to the Heavens! "A fire dragon appeared on the spear. Its eyes were extremely deep and contained a faint aura of anger.
"Roar!"
The fire dragon suddenly let out a deafening roar and directly charged toward the disciple. His defensive Spirit Technique did not have the slightest effect and was smashed by the fire dragon. Then, raging flames erupted and engulfed the disciple.
Yang Li flicked his spear and picked up the heavily injured Cloud Sect disciple. His eyes revealed a trace of cruelty as he ruthlessly threw the disciple towards the disciples of Cloud Sect and Wind Flame Sect.
"Explode!"
The two people who caught the disciple were directly blown away by the explosive power of the Flame God Technique. Even more Cloud Sect disciples rushed toward Yang Li with red eyes.
Yang Li did not have the slightest bit of fear as he charged toward them. With a cultivation of Blood Tempering Stage Level 9, he was fighting against several Spiritual Movement Stage 1 and 2 enemies.
When the people from the four sects saw this, they could not help but roar: "So what if you are from the two sects? Overbearing! Unjust handling of matters! Behead! "
Spirit Techniques blossomed and attacked the disciples of the two sects.
Yang Li also saw Xu Ke, who was known as the Outer Sect Assassin, appearing and disappearing mysteriously beside the disciples of the two sects. Even though his cultivation was not enough to kill them, he was still adding injuries to them.
The charming smile that Feng Yue usually had on her face had also disappeared. Her blood red eyes and blood-stained cyan robe all revealed her anger and killing intent.
"Boom!"
A loud sound suddenly burst out from the battlefield high up in the sky. Following it was a powerful shockwave that attracted everyone's attention.
"Tenlan Sect! Azure Flame Sect! Huo Li Sect! Blood Sun Valley! Our two sects will remember what happened today! We will definitely repay you in the future! Cloud Mist Wind Flame Sect! Retreat! " A mournful roar came from high up in the sky. One of the Spirit Realm disciples from the Cloud Sect had one of his arms cut off and blood kept flowing out.
When the disciples of the two sects who were fighting below saw this scene, they all fiercely slashed out a spirit technique. Someone even said angrily, "The revenge of 40 brothers will be paid with 400 lives!" The disciples of the two sects then quickly retreated.
The disciples on the ground originally wanted to chase but were stopped by the voice in the sky.
"Don't chase a cornered enemy. They still have more than 30 disciples. If we chase them, we will lose at least half of our remaining 80 disciples. It's not worth it." Although the voice was crisp and sweet, it had an indescribable exhaustion.
Yang Li raised his head and saw that Su Wanqing's face was pale and her arms were trembling. He couldn't help but feel sorry for her.
"Take care of our fellow sect members. Don't let them go home bleeding. Remember to tell them that we won." Yun Ci said with a trembling voice as he looked at the bloody battlefield below. Tears unconsciously flowed from his closed eyes.
After the battle, there were dozens of corpses lying on the ground. Many people had tears in their eyes as they looked for the corpses of their fellow sect members. Every time they lifted up a corpse, they would say in a soft voice, "Brothers (sisters), we won. Now, let's go home."
Some disciples who died with their eyes wide open actually closed their eyes after hearing these words. This caused some emotionally fragile female disciples to cry and close their eyes, not daring to look at the battlefield again.
Many disciples took out the clothes they prepared to change and put them on their fellow sect members. "Brother, since you came out clean, you should go back clean. How can you be so sloppy!" A disciple said with tears in his eyes.
After an unknown amount of time, the corpses of the disciples of the four sects were all put together. They were all wearing extremely clean clothes and the blood stains on their bodies were also washed away by the disciples using their spirit power.
Even so, there were still some disciples who had their arms or legs severed and blood kept seeping out, slowly dyeing their clothes red.
At this time, the disciples of the four sects gathered together and reported the number of casualties of their sects in a heavy voice.
"Tenlan Sect, three severely injured, fifteen dead, ten remaining, two missing," Sikong An said with his eyes closed and then let out a long sigh. Sikong An said with his eyes closed. Then, he let out a long sigh. All the disciples in Sky Mist Dao who were not heavily injured had wounds on their bodies.
"Blood Sun Valley, one severely injured, ten dead, sixteen remaining, three missing."
"Fire Leaving Sect. Two are heavily injured and thirteen are dead. Of the remaining twenty-two, three are missing."
"Of the Green Flame School, no one was seriously injured. Nine people died. As for the remaining 19 people, two are missing."
After the battle, a total of forty-seven people had died. Excluding the severely injured disciples, there were only sixty-seven disciples who could still fight. The reason why there were so few severely injured was because most of the disciples would choose to self-destruct when they saw that they were about to die. The entire battle was extremely tragic.
The disciples of the four sects were silent. At this time, Su Wanqing walked over. In addition to the deep exhaustion and sorrow in her voice, there was also a hint of unquestionable tone, "Fellow Daoists, my condolences. Please arrange for the remaining Junior Brothers and Sisters to meditate and recover their strength."
"It's almost time to leave the Mystery Land. This matter started because of our Tenlan Sect. Our Sect Leader will give you a satisfactory answer. I'm sorry!" Su Wanqing bowed deeply.
She was extremely sad at this time. The tragic death of her fellow sect members and the exhaustion after the battle all made her hate the two sects increase.
"Fairy Su, you're flattering us. Who would've thought that this matter would reach such a stage? Moreover, our four sects have always been of the same branch. If something like this happened to our sect, I'm sure your sect would also come to our aid at all costs!"
The disciples of the other three sects were shocked when they saw Su Wanqing's behavior. They hurriedly hid in the direction opposite to Su Wanqing and spoke one by one.
"Fairy Su, the Tenlan Sect suffered the most this time. Don't do this again."
"That's right, Fairy Su. Moreover, without you and Fairy Yun from your sect, we would have been completely annihilated. Moreover, the half-magic cultivation method means that we will slowly have the foundation to fight against the two great sects. When the time comes, we will definitely take revenge for what happened today."
"A debt of blood can only be paid with blood!"
Hearing their words, Su Wanqing smiled bitterly and said, "No matter what, thank you for your help this time. In the Sutra Depository, we didn't just take the half-magic cultivation method. There are some other things as well. After we get out, we will hand them to the Sect Leader to distribute."
"Yes, yes, that's right. Fairy Su, you should also go and recover. The Mystery Land should expel us in a day," one of them hurriedly replied.
"Thank you for your care. I will always use my Divine Sense to observe the surroundings. If someone comes, I will be able to sense it." Su Wanqing nodded and did not decline. She turned around and found a clean place to sit down and cultivate.
Looking at Su Wanqing's pale face and dim eyes, Yang Li felt a sharp pain in his heart. He lifted his foot and wanted to walk towards Su Wanqing, but he stopped.
After slapping himself hard, Yang Li sat down with his legs crossed and began to cultivate.
"Yun Wu and Feng Yan, we will not let this matter go!" The hatred in Yang Li's heart grew stronger. Not to mention that Su Wanqing was so tired, at least Su Wanqing was still alive and healthy.
However, the outer disciples who protected him, except for Xu Ke and Feng Yue, were all killed by the disciples of the two great sects. They even witnessed the scene of Wang Dao being forced to self-destruct by the disciples of the two great sects.
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