The group of cultivators from the Yu Clan and the Wind God Sect also followed behind their respective Patriarchs, launching attacks towards Lin Feng and the others.
They didn't dare to provoke Xiao Yan's group, and they didn't dare to provoke Lin Feng's group. It was better for their ancestors to deal with those monsters.
A group of foundation establishment stage cultivators led by Shu Xianshi and a few golden elixir period cultivators charged towards Wang Lin's group.
Wang Lin's expression was cold. He didn't say anything, but his magic power fluctuated violently. Black qi surged out of his body and he directly entered the Yellow Springs Death State. Today, he was going to start a massacre.
Yue Hongyan's movements were faster than him. His 12 feet long black flame halberd swept up a sky full of black qi as he killed his way into the crowd.
Wang Lin raised his eyebrows slightly: "Little junior brother and the others aren't exaggerating. Such a fierce woman, she really isn't inferior to men! However, speaking of men … "
He turned his head to look at the other side.
Yang Qing looked at the crowd charging at him and took a deep breath: "I want to repay senior's great kindness. Other than death, there's nothing to be afraid of."
Although that was the case, Yang Qing's previous sect, Cloudwater Cavern, couldn't even be considered a small shrimp in front of the Yu Clan and Wind God Sect. When Yang Qing fought with her opponents, she always felt that she couldn't fight freely.
He wasn't good at fighting in the first place. This way, this flaw was magnified by several times.
Wang Lin frowned. He didn't look back. After killing a Wind God Sect cultivator with one finger, he said to Yang Qing: "Fight freely, you're very strong."
While Yang Qing was in a daze, Wind God Sect's Golden Core stage cultivator Shu Xianshi had already rushed in front of him. Seeing the Lunar True Water that Yang Qing had released, his eyes immediately turned red: "Such a rare treasure, falling into your hands is a waste of God's gift, give it to me!"
As he spoke, purple light suddenly flashed in front of him. Violent flames gushed out from the light.
Shu Xianshi screamed: "Purple talisman?! Yuanying talisman! "He hurriedly used Nine Heavens Formless Astral Wind to escape, but he was already swallowed by the flames.
Wang Lin flicked his sleeves. "You talk too much." He looked at the dumbfounded Yang Qing and said, "Let's go all out and fight. If we can't beat them, we can use the talismans to smash them. The talismans that Master gave us are not meant for us to keep."
Yang Qing was a little absent-minded, but then she calmed down, and her eyes gradually became spirited.
In front of him, a group of Yu Clan cultivators rushed over. Someone took out the Xuan Ming True Water and attacked him. Yang Qing calmly responded and attacked with the Extreme Yin True Water. The dark green water curled around the Deep Blue Ice Soul. That Yu Clan cultivator immediately felt that he lost control of his Xuan Ming True Water.
The Lunar True Water was able to control water with water, and it was the commander of all water. In a situation where the Lunar True Water was outnumbered, it could even control the other five types of Absolute Water.
Yang Qing's realm of magic power might not necessarily be higher than his opponent's, but he had absorbed an entire Taiyin water vein from Mount Kunlun back then. At this moment, the Taiyin true water swept past like a torrent, and the Xuanming true water of the Yu family's cultivators succumbed to his control.
Yang Qing's hands formed a seal, and the Xuanming true water counterattacked the enemy, instantly freezing more than ten Yu Clan's Foundation Establishment stage cultivators into ice sculptures!
If they were frozen by the Xuanming true water, even their souls would be frozen, and they were doomed to die.
Wang Lin looked at Yang Qing's calm expression, which hid a crazy killing intent. He slightly raised his eyebrows, and the corner of his mouth revealed a slight smile.
He casually pointed, and the Yellow Springs road appeared. Thousands of white bone claws rushed out from the road, dragging the enemies down and burying them in the cycle of reincarnation.
When this scene fell into the eyes of the onlookers, it already made some people feel despair. "Even a Foundation Establishment stage disciple is so savage. Is he really invincible in the same realm?"
Although his nephews and nephews suffered heavy casualties, Yu Wanfeng couldn't care about them at this moment. All his attention was focused on killing Xiao Budian.
But unfortunately, Xiao Budian was stronger than he imagined.
Xiao Budian, whose body had merged with the Bronze Void Cauldron, could use the help of this magic tool to travel through space within a short distance like Yu Wanfeng. He wasn't afraid of the threat of Yu Wanfeng's Yuanying stage cultivator sealing and shattering space.
This greatly reduced the difference in strength between him and Yu Wanfeng. At this moment, Yu Wanfeng surpassed him in terms of combat experience and the boundless magic power of a Yuanying stage cultivator that could almost crush a Golden Elixir stage cultivator.
Xiao Budian didn't panic. "Your magic power is better than mine, but there are some areas where you are too far behind me."
Before he finished speaking, Xiao Budian's figure flashed, broke through space, and arrived in front of Yu Wanfeng. He punched towards him.
Yu Wanfeng snorted disdainfully. Just as he was about to condense his magic power, he suddenly realized that something was wrong.
The speed of Xiao Budian's punch was far faster than usual!
The violent power was like a gale and thunder. It was extremely fast, and at the same time, the power was also extremely strong!
There wasn't the slightest bit of finesse. Other than power, there was speed, and other than speed, there was power!
Faster than a gale, fiercer than thunder!
Physical Body Martial Dao, Tempest Heavenly Movement!
After Xiao Budian formed his Gold Core, he had comprehended and created this second divine ability from the Eight Trigrams Great Heavenly Dao Canon!
At this moment, his body hadn't fully matured yet, but it was filled with shocking power.
All the muscles and bones in his body were crackling and jumping wildly. Every acupoint and every pore on his body was constantly flowing with electricity, emitting a sizzling sound!
The hair on Xiao Budian's clothes rustled because of the electricity. However, even the dust in the air of the realm he belonged to was firmly fixed by the powerful electricity, unable to move!
Yu Wanfeng was greatly shocked. He didn't have time to think carefully, and the Xuanming True Water quickly gathered to form a shield, blocking Xiao Budian's punch.
"Boom!" Amidst the rumbling sound, the azure ice shield formed by the Xuanming True Water was actually forcefully shattered by Xiao Budian's punch that carried the wind and thunder of heaven and earth.
Although Yu Wanfeng himself was unharmed, his face was ashen. He clearly knew that if this punch landed on his body, he would definitely die.
Xiao Budian's magic power was indeed inferior to his, but his physical body Martial Dao was much stronger than his!
The difference in physical strength between the two was even greater than Yu Wanfeng's advantage in magic power over Xiao Budian.
Yu Wanfeng fought with Xiao Budian with a gloomy face. On the other side, True Monarch Hurricane was also in a terrible mood.
With the help of the Heaven and Earth Mirror, Xiao Yan completely gave up on defense. The Eight Trigrams collapsed, the Nether Evil Flame, and the True Fire of the Sun bombarded True Monarch Hurricane indiscriminately, beating this old monster of the Yuanying Stage into a sorry state.
There was no need to mention True Monarch Hurricane's frustration. The magic power of the Wind God Sect was characterized by its swiftness and swiftness. Naturally, it was good at attacking and not good at defending.
However, Xiao Yan had the protection of the Divine Earth Light in the center of the Heaven and Earth Mirror, so he directly ignored his attacks. Then, with his extraordinary attack power, True Monarch Hurricane, who was not good at defense, ran around and dodged his attacks.
True Monarch Hurricane looked no more than thirteen or fourteen years old. His black hair hung down, his face was like a jade crown, and his appearance was elegant and scholarly.
But in fact, he was someone who had reincarnated once, and his life span was already thousands of years old. Now, he was being forced into a difficult situation by a young man, so True Monarch Hurricane could no longer stay calm.
He suddenly put his palms together and performed a strange incantation. Instantly, hundreds of Nine Heavens Formless Astral Winds merged together.
The originally formless astral winds were squeezed together layer by layer, forming a huge sword that was dozens of feet long, a few feet wide, and nearly five feet thick!
This enormous sword hung in the sky while flowing with brilliant colors, and even an ordinary person could see its existence with the naked eye. It had completely abandoned the characteristic of the Nine Heavens Formless Gale that was shapeless and shadowless, yet it revealed an all-conquering and extremely fierce force.
Divine Wind Sword Qi!
As soon as the sword was used, everyone was shocked. The attack power and destructive power of True Monarch Hurricane's magic was almost comparable to Kong Chang's Li Meng Sword.
The Heaven and Earth Mirror definitely could not withstand this sword!
Seeing this, Xiao Yan chuckled and said, "You take a sword of mine too!" He put away the Heaven and Earth Mirror and True Sun Fire, and a huge edgeless sword that was as wide as a door and looked like a heavy black iron ruler appeared in his hand.
Evil Radiant Dominating Sword!
Xiao Yan raised the Evil Radiant Dominating Sword high, and endless bluish-purple flames covered the entire sky, dyeing the night sky even darker and gloomier.
The concept of destruction contained in the bluish-purple flames was even fiercer and more brutal than the Divine Wind Sword Qi in the sky.
Flaming Heaven Splitting Slash!
After Xiao Yan formed his Gold Core, he comprehended the second divine power he created from the Eight Trigrams Great Dao Canon.
With a loud shout, Xiao Yan slashed out with his sword and collided with the Divine Wind Sword Qi that was slashing towards him!
A dark purple mark was left in the night sky, as if the entire sky had been split into two.
The scattered air currents directly caused a sandstorm in the wasteland, and the dark night sky was also illuminated by this violent collision of wind and fire.
In an instant, the sounds of other battles became muffled, and everyone could only hear the collision of flames and wind.
Everyone opened their eyes wide and looked at Xiao Yan in disbelief, who was holding the Evil Radiant Dominating Sword high in the sky. Even the Divine Wind Sword Qi that True Monarch Hurricane used with all his strength couldn't do anything to him?
Xiao Yan, Zhu Yi, and Tiny Tot, three early stage Golden Elixir cultivators, fought against the three Yuanying ancestors, True Monarch Hurricane, Zhang Hai, and Yu Wanfeng, and didn't fall into a disadvantage!
"The rise of Xuanmen Tianzong is unstoppable!"
Wu Yun Liang, who had been watching coldly from the side, suddenly let out a long breath.
Meng Chaoran, who was beside him, turned his head and looked at him. "Eldest Martial Brother, have you decided?"
Wu Yun Liang nodded his head. "It's easy to add flowers to a brocade, but it's hard to send charcoal in the snow. But the favors that have been forged between the two sides, adding flowers to a brocade is far from comparable to sending charcoal in the snow."
Silently, Meng Chaoran said: "Let's not talk about the Divine Wind Sect first, the other side has the Yu family, the Blaze Sword Sect, and possibly the Celeritas Sword Sect. Most importantly, there's the Mount Shu Sword Sect!"
"One careless step and the thousand year foundation of my Beyond Sky Mountain will be destroyed."
Wu Yun Liang's expression was similarly calm. "Riches are found in danger. My Beyond Sky Mountain has already reached the most dangerous juncture, what is there to be afraid of?"
Meng Chaoran nodded his head. "Since that's the case, go ahead and do it, I will naturally lend you a hand."
A gratified smile appeared on Wu Yun Liang's face. Just as he was about to speak, the smile suddenly froze on his face.
A huge pressure simultaneously floated onto the hearts of everyone present.
This kind of feeling is not a normal kind of fear, but rather a kind of natural world where a rabbit meets a wolf, or meets a lion. That kind of instinctive trembling that comes from the depths of the soul.
Everyone looked towards the same direction. There, Silently stands a person, a young man.
His face is thin and handsome, wearing a clean white robe. The aura on his body is light and gentle, without a trace of sharpness, like a gust of wind, like a spirit spring.
But this person's pair of eyes are as bright as the stars in the night sky. His gaze seems to be able to see straight through a person's soul.
The leader of the current generation disciples of Taixu Temple, the world walker of Daoism, Pang Jie!
As soon as Pang Jie appeared, Kong Chang, Zhang Hai and the others are fine, but on Xuanmen Tianzong's side, no matter if it's the Yuanying stage Kang Nanhua and Miao Shihao, or the Golden Elixir period Xiao Yan, Zhu Yi and the others, they all felt a great magical power pressing down on them at the same time, making the channeling of their mana become obscure.
"Pang Jie's cultivation is also at the Yuanying stage, he shouldn't have such a magical power …" Wu Yun Liang and Meng Chaoran looked at each other and said in unison, "It's a magical weapon! It's a magical weapon, only a magical weapon can bring this kind of pressure. Pang Jie has a magical weapon refined by a Primordial Spirit cultivator! "
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