Since ancient times, humans had always been social animals. Living in a group also represented one's standpoint. For example, one could be independent, but one couldn't be rebellious.
It was like an old woman being bullied by a few ruffians. If everyone was watching from the sidelines, then it wouldn't be too much trouble for her to mingle in the crowd and even say a few sarcastic words.
However, if everyone was working together to fight against the hooligans, and the old lady was watching from the sidelines, or saying something along the lines of "You meddlesome b * stards!"
The old lady would be in big trouble.
The old lady would be punched and kicked like a storm and spit on the old lady. If the old lady was more serious, the old lady would be thrown into the river or taught the old lady a lesson.
The current Ling Yun Tower …
Was probably in such an awkward situation.
Although Ling Yun Tower had a high status as one of the Five Sects of the Holy Region, it was still displeasing to watch from the sidelines when everyone was working together.
This displeasure was called public indignation!
"Leader, what should we do?" The woman in the red dress who was standing behind Qian Yu felt a sense of danger when she saw the unfriendly gazes around her.
"Brat, how dare you set me up!" Qian Yu was obviously furious, but it didn't matter how angry she was, because Fang Zhengzhi's words had already made her the target of everyone.
Was she really going to be led around by this brat?
Qian Yu wasn't willing to give up. After all, this wasn't just about her reputation, but also about Ling Yun Tower's status.
The reason was simple …
This was because, at this stage, even if she sent a few more disciples to participate in this fight, she would not be able to salvage Ling Yun Tower's current awkward position.
After all, everyone would think that Ling Yun Tower wasn't really on the same side as them, and that they were forced to participate.
What should she do?
Thoughts flashed past Qian Yu's mind rapidly, but she quickly rejected them. Eventually, a single thought appeared in her mind.
However, after she settled on this thought, Qian Yu really had the urge to kill Fang Zhengzhi. However, she had to do it in order to protect Ling Yun Tower's reputation.
She was furious!
However, he still had to pretend to be calm.
"So many sects and four of the Five Sects of the Holy Region can't even take down a mere Nangong Hao? Sigh … the Holy Region now can't be compared to the past! " Qian Yu stood up from her chair and scanned the surroundings with her bright eyes. She naturally exuded an arrogant aura.
As soon as he said that, the surrounding disciples were naturally stunned. Even Mu Qingfeng, Mo Shanshi and the others had a slight change in expression.
After all, this was tantamount to saying that they were useless.
"Damn it!"
"You're obviously afraid that your disciples will be sacrificed, but you're still speaking so confidently?"
"That's right, Ling Yun Tower is just so-so!"
The sect disciples weren't stupid. How could they not understand such mockery?
However, they quickly shut their mouths because figures in long dresses had walked out from behind Qian Yu.
Ling Yun Tower had always held a special position among the Five Sects of the Holy Region.
This was not because Ling Yun Tower was made up of only female disciples, but because Ling Yun Tower was powerful enough to make people's hearts tremble.
But now …
Dozens of Ling Yun Tower's disciples walked out in an orderly fashion. Their footsteps were in unison, and they swallowed the words that they were about to say.
"To be honest, Ling Yun Tower really doesn't want to get involved in your messy fight. It's an insult to our reputation. Step back, Ling Yun Tower can take down Nangong Hao alone!" Qian Yu's voice was heard again. She had a cold expression and her voice was filled with supreme dominance.
"…"
"You don't want to get involved in our messy fight?"
"An insult to our reputation?!"
The surrounding disciples were furious. However, this anger was different from the "hostility" they felt just now, because the source of their anger was Ling Yun Tower's arrogance.
However, the truth was that Ling Yun Tower had always been extremely arrogant in the Holy Region. Therefore, even though they were angry, they weren't surprised.
Moreover, most importantly …
Everyone quickly understood one thing. It wasn't that Ling Yun Tower didn't want to work together with them, but that they didn't want to work together with them.
They were furious, but there was nothing they could do.
That was how everyone felt at the moment.
"Auntie's move is brilliant!" Fang Zhengzhi's lips moved again. At the same time, he winked at Qian Yu and gave her a thumbs up.
Qian Yu naturally noticed Fang Zhengzhi's actions and lips, but she ignored him. She turned her head to the side and snorted coldly. Then, she looked up at Nangong Hao, who was surrounded by countless snow-white flowers.
"Seven Stars Moon-gazing, incinerate everything!"
"Yes!" The dozens of Ling Yun Tower's disciples responded in unison when they heard Qian Yu's words. Then, they quickly got into formation.
Almost instantly, the dozens of Ling Yun Tower's disciples stood in eight positions. They were arranged according to the Big Dipper's Big Dipper's seven "stars".
And right above the star, there was a round "bright moon".
The Seven Stars Gazing at the Moon's attack point was naturally concentrated on the 'bright moon' formed by the few red-dressed women, while the other seven stars became the source of the bright moon's power.
"Buzz!" A soft buzz was heard.
Flames rose all over the sky, spreading from one star. Almost in an instant, the bright moon above the seven stars was completely lit up.
It was as red as fire.
It was a red moon, a red moon that was covered in flames.
The powerful aura made the surrounding disciples take a few steps back subconsciously. Their faces were filled with shock and fear.
"Dozens of disciples, it's a completely different Dao!"
"Is this Ling Yun Tower?"
"It's indeed as powerful as the legends say!"
If the disciples of the various sects were still angry at Qian Yu's words just now, they naturally shut their mouths after witnessing the scene in front of them.
Powerful!
What's wrong with being arrogant?
"Old man Mu, they are already at our doorstep. If we don't show them the real deal, I'm afraid that people will laugh at Fu Xi Valley and Heaven Dao Pavilion!" Mo Shanshi glanced at the burning crimson moon. His expression was naturally filled with dissatisfaction.
After all, he had his dignity!
They had already lost the Martial Arts Competition. If they were looked down upon in this battle, the disciples of Fu Xi Valley would never be able to hold their heads high in the Holy Region again.
Without any hesitation, Mu Qingfeng gave the order and over a hundred disciples of Fu Xi Valley walked out. In front of these disciples were eight elders of Fu Xi Valley.
"Let's show the people from Ling Yun Tower the difference between our Fu Xi Valley's formation and theirs!" Mo Shanshi continued without waiting for Mu Qingfeng to speak.
"Yes!" Over a hundred disciples of Fu Xi Valley responded immediately.
Then, over a hundred disciples of Fu Xi Valley moved. Each of them had a weapon that looked like a "silver hook" in their hands.
"Ding ding ding!" After a series of sounds.
The silver hooks in the hands of over a hundred disciples of Fu Xi Valley hooked each other together. Then, with their bodies as the point of contact, they started to spread out rapidly.
"Buzz!" A silver light flashed.
Over a hundred of Fu Xi Valley's disciples moved rapidly, but they had no intention of stopping. However, as they moved, a huge river formed by silver hooks was formed. It looked like a silver dragon swaying in the air.
At the belly of the silver dragon stood eight elders of Fu Xi Valley. Each of them had a weapon that looked like a sharp claw.
"Kill!" With a shout, more than a hundred disciples also rushed into the sky. They were like a huge silver dragon that soared into the sky, charging towards Nangong Hao.
"Is this Fu Xi Valley's formation?"
"Isn't this too exaggerated? I always thought that formations were dead. I didn't expect Fu Xi Valley's formation … to be a living formation?! "
"It's simply amazing. Can a formation be used like this?"
It was impossible for the surrounding disciples to not be shocked. After all, it was the first time they had seen such a formation.
"Eight-Clawed Silver Dragon Formation. Sorry for the embarrassment!" Mo Shanshi looked at the silver dragon in the sky and then at Qian Yu, who was still standing. He couldn't help but smile. After all, he was looking down on Fu Xi Valley by playing a formation in front of them.
"Sigh …" Mu Qingfeng felt bitter when he saw Fu Xi Valley who was "leading the way". With his intelligence, how could he not tell that Fang Zhengzhi was the mastermind behind all of this?
However, what could he do?
He couldn't stop them at all. Not only could he not stop them, he had to act like he didn't know anything and follow them with all his might.
"108 Sword Formation!"
"Yes!"
Following Mu Qingfeng's command, 108 disciples of the Heaven Dao Pavilion rushed out, each of them holding a sword that gleamed with a cold light.
As the swords moved, dragon roars could be heard.
Like a surging tide, it pushed forward wave after wave. Every time it pushed forward, there would be a chilling sword intent surging forward.
"What a powerful sword will!"
"Heaven Dao Pavilion is indeed the number one sect that uses the sword as a weapon!"
"The strength of the Five Sects of the Holy Region is indeed incomparable to ours …"
The surrounding disciples naturally opened up a path for the Heaven Dao Pavilion disciples when they sensed the waves of powerful and sharp Sword Will.
At this moment, three of the Five Sects of the Holy Region had used their real trump cards.
When Fang Zhengzhi saw this, his smile became even more radiant. After all, he loved to watch such passionate battles.
To describe it in one sentence, it would be …
Authenticity was the most important.
"Let's go! Where's the Yin Yang Hall? What happened to the Five Sects of the Holy Region? Dao Hun, Dao Xin, are the two of you going to hide at this moment? Let everyone witness the power of the Yin Yang Hall! "Fang Zhengzhi shouted again, not minding the matter at all.
"This guy is really despicable!" Dao Hun clenched his fists tightly. His body trembled and his eyes shone with a chilling light.
"He is indeed despicable, but we have no choice." Dao Xin sounded calmer than before, but the chilling light in her eyes intensified.
"Do we, the Yin Yang Hall, have to listen to him?"
"If we follow the 'good' path, we will follow the 'good' path. Killing Nangong Hao is for the sake of the world. It has nothing to do with Fang Zhengzhi."
"That's true!" Dao Hun nodded his head and stood up from his chair. "Yin and Yang! Life is Yang, death is Yin. Open the Yin and Yang Gates with the two extremes of life and death! "
"Yes!" The 88 Yin Yang Hall disciples stood up immediately after hearing Dao Hun's words. They set up a gigantic Yin Yang Diagram at an extremely fast speed.
Spin!
As the Yin Yang Diagram continued to rotate, rays of bright light spread out in all directions and enveloped the injured disciples. Immediately, the disciples felt as if they were bathing in the spring breeze and their wounds were recovering at an extremely fast speed.
"Thank you, Hallmaster Dao Hun, for saving us!"
"Thank you, Hallmaster!"
Seeing that their injuries had healed, the disciples naturally understood that it was the Yin Yang Hall who had helped them. They quickly thanked Dao Hun.
At the same time, the gigantic Yin Yang Diagram spun again.
The pitch-black light soared into the sky and turned into black pillars of light. Each pillar of light was surrounded by an extremely eerie aura.
"Black Light Pillar of Death!"
"Is this the Black Light Pillar of Death of Yin Yang Hall?"
"So powerful!"
The surrounding disciples felt a chill down their spines when they saw the black light pillar rushing out and the eerie aura.
"Yin and Yang? Gates of Life and Death? " Fang Zhengzhi was also looking at the huge Yin Yang Illustration. However, what he saw in his eyes was not as simple as the black pillar of death.
It was a special flow path that flowed through the bodies of every Yin Yang Hall disciple. They intersected with each other and yet strangely mixed together.
"Interesting!" Fang Zhengzhi's eyes lit up. Then, he did not continue looking. Instead, he looked towards the Nine Pinnacles Mountain.
Coincidentally …
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