The various sects glanced at each other, then turned their gazes to the Daluo Sect's side, a trace of doubt in their eyes. Could there be people from the Daluo Sect on these six flying artifacts?
The Daluo Sect's representatives looked as if they had expected this. The disappearance of Zhao Chang and the others was indeed related to Yue Qianchou. As long as they were still alive, everything was fine. However, they were afraid that Yue Qianchou would destroy the evidence after killing them and refuse to admit to it. If that happened, even if they could find out the truth, it would take a lot of effort.
Zhu Xianxian sneered. If the people who came out were really Zhao Chang and the others, then today's matter would be settled. With the four Great Reverends of the Daluo Sect here, they would not let Yue Qianchou get away scot-free again.
As soon as Yue Qianchou finished speaking, fifteen masked men in black flashed out from the cabin door behind him. Each of them had a person in their hands, and they threw them forward, causing them to cry out in pain.
Everyone looked over and saw that these people were indeed wearing the uniform of the Daluo Sect, and each of them was struggling weakly on the ground. One of them was covered in blood, and the most frightening thing was that all four of his limbs had been chopped off. At this moment, he was facing the Daluo Sect's direction with his mouth wide open, howling in pain. From the look of grief and indignation on his face, it was clear that he had nowhere to vent his endless hatred.
None of the people present were ordinary people, and their eyesight was far stronger than that of mortals. After a closer look, they were all shocked. The one who had lost all four limbs was actually Zhao Chang, a disciple of Reverend Luo Kun of the Daluo Sect. As for the other disciples, their cultivations had been crippled.
Everyone was shocked. This Yue Qianchou was too bold. After leaving people in such a state, he didn't even know to kill them, instead throwing them out in front of everyone. It seemed like their previous guess was correct. Yue Qianchou must have known that the Daluo Sect had come up with the idea to poach his people, and now he was here to take revenge. What a lunatic!
Everyone from the Daluo Sect paled. Zhu Xianxian even cried out in alarm, "Elder Zhao!" and rushed over in a flash.
The fifteen black-clothed men did not need to be told, they all flashed in front of Yue Qianchou, blocking Zhu Xianxian. Zhu Xianxian was well-informed, so he naturally knew how powerful these masked men were. He stopped in his tracks and pointed at Yue Qianchou, shouting, "Yue Qianchou, how dare you treat my Da Luo Sect's disciple like this!"
At this point, there was no need for the Da Luo Sect's people to call out to them. All of them quickly rushed over, and soon, over a thousand of them had arrived. Without saying a word, the fifteen masked men released flying swords from their storage pouches and held them in their hands as they faced off against the thousand Exalted Sect disciples without the slightest fear.
Zhu Xianxian turned around and saw so many Da Luo Sect disciples backing him up. His courage was boosted, and he jabbed his finger at Zhu Xianxian again, "Yue Qianchou, today is the day you die!"
"All of you, back off!" At Yue Qianchou's order, the fifteen black-clothed men dragged the dozen or so Da Luo Sect disciples on the ground and quickly moved behind him. Yue Qianchou's cold gaze swept across the Da Luo Sect, and he slowly took a few steps forward. Then, he stepped on Zhao Chang, who was struggling and howling, so hard that he could barely move.
"How dare you!" The Da Luo Sect's revered elders shouted in unison. Yue Qianchou's actions were no different from slapping the Da Luo Sect's face in public. Zhu Xianxian's body moved. He wanted to go over and save Yue Qianchou, but he saw Yue Qianchou take out two big black sabers from his storage pouch. Zhu Xianxian jumped in fright. He forcefully stabilized himself and didn't rush over.
"You want to fight?" Yue Qianchou raised an eyebrow. The two sabers in his hands clashed, and the sound of metal clapping resounded through the air. It was neither wood nor metal, and no one could tell what rare material the sabers were made of.
With the clapping of the sabers, the cabin doors of the flying magic artifacts all opened. Everyone's eyes widened, and more than six hundred masked loose cultivators came out in an instant. Yue Qianchou turned his head and glanced at them. It seemed that he had found the feeling of being the boss in his previous life, calling on his subordinates to fight. He had worked hard for so long, and this was the day he had been waiting for.
He turned back to the Da Luo Sect and sneered, "I'll play with you if you want to use force, but I still want to make things clear. Besides being a trustworthy person, I'm also a reasonable person."
The various sects looked at the strength of both sides in shock. The Da Luo Sect had almost double the number of masked loose cultivators. There were nearly a hundred Tribulation Stage cultivators and four peak experts in the final stage. On the other hand, on Yue Qianchou's side, more than six hundred cultivators were all in the Tribulation Stage. The purple-clothed girl was also in the final stage. It was said that she had killed an expert of the same cultivation level in the Hundred Flowers Valley. She could probably fight against two of them. The strength of both sides was completely on par.
Seeing this, the various sects could not help but feel a little emotional. This guy had really grown. He had the strength to fight against the second largest sect of the orthodox sects. Of course, this was only a portion of the Da Luo Sect's strength. It would be a joke if they thought that they could fight against the entire Da Luo Sect with just six hundred people. How could a large sect that had stood in the cultivation world for thousands of years be shaken by a mere six hundred Tribulation Stage cultivators?
However, what the various sects did not know was that these six hundred people were also a portion of Yue Qianchou's strength. Utopia's army of nearly ten thousand was already preparing for battle. Once the time was ripe, Yue Qianchou would probably attack the Da Luo Sect first. One was a powerful force that was out in the open, while the other was a huge army of cultivators hiding in the dark. Sooner or later, there would be a day when they would clash fiercely. Who would win and who would lose?
Luo Kun walked over slowly and pushed Zhu Xianxian behind him. After glancing at the grotesque Zhao Chang on the ground, he stared coldly at Yue Qianchou and spat out two words. "Release him!"
His attitude was very firm, and his meaning was very clear. I don't care if you want to fight or reason with me. Release him unconditionally first, or the consequences will be dire.
The other three worshippers also walked over with ashen faces and stood beside Luo Kun. When Zhu Zhao brushed past Zhu Xianxian, he also glared at him coldly. Clearly, he was blaming Zhu Zhao for weakening the prestige of the Da Luo Sect.
Zhu Xianxian felt that he was wronged and lowered his head slightly. He thought to himself, Don't you know the power of those two sabers? They have already defeated several Tribulation Stage cultivators. Moreover, if I charge forward, Yue Qianchou will definitely kill me. I'm afraid that I won't be able to return even if I charge forward!
Regardless of Zhu Xianxian's attitude, when the four Da Luo Sect experts in the late Tribulation Stage appeared, their imposing manner immediately silenced the crowd. The atmosphere was very heavy.
No one from the various sects came out to mediate. Yue Qianchou had gone too far, and even the Supporting Immortal Island was too embarrassed to step in. This had completely damaged the Da Luo Sect's reputation, and no one would be able to stop him.
Seeing the four people appear, Yue Qianchou narrowed his eyes slightly. He stabbed his sabers into the ground and cupped his fists. "May I know who the four of you are from the Da Luo Sect?"
"Release him!" Luo Kun spat out these two words in reply. His tone sounded like it was the final warning.
The Allure Beauty behind Yue Qianchou transmitted her voice. "This person is Zhao Chang's master, Luo Kun, a worshipper of the Da Luo Sect. The other three are also worshippers of the Da Luo Sect. They are all experts in the late Tribulation Stage."
Yue Qianchou nodded slightly and said expressionlessly, "So it's the four worshippers of the Da Luo Sect. I apologize for my lack of manners."
The four of them immediately knew that someone had transmitted a message to Yue Qianchou. Their gazes all fell on the Hundred Charms Beauty. Zhu Zhao shouted, "Hundred Charms Beauty, your Demon Illusion Palace has already been erased from the Cultivation World. Why don't you behave yourself? Are you going to get involved in this matter?"
The Allure Beauty smiled noncommittally and immediately maintained her silence. Not speaking at this time meant that she was reserving some leeway. Perhaps it would be more advantageous for Yue Qianchou to act when the opportunity arose.
"Zi Yi!" Yue Qianchou called out. Zi Yi also understood the seriousness of the situation. She immediately teleported to his side and used her actions to show that she was in the late Tribulation Stage. The four people's pupils shrank slightly as they stared at her. Facing someone who could kill an expert in the late Tribulation Stage, no one dared to underestimate her.
"It seems that the four seniors of the Da Luo Sect want to teach us a lesson. I'll leave the four seniors to you. You just need to hold them off for a while and I'll deal with the others. At that time, I'll lend you a hand. No problem, right? "Yue Qianchou said indifferently.
"Yes!" Zi Yi nodded heavily. She glanced at the four people and took out the purplish-black bamboo. There was an uncontrollable excitement on her face.
The various sects sucked in a breath of cold air. It seemed that this madman was going to clash head-on with the Daluo Sect. At a time like this, when they were facing off against a foreign enemy, such a large-scale battle would be a loss for the Chinese cultivation world regardless of who won. Quan Deming of Fuxian Island finally couldn't help but shout, "Everyone, think of the big picture. If there's anything, we can talk it over!"
"Since it has come to this, there's nothing to talk about!" Zhu Zhao waved his hand at Quan Deming and shouted, "Yue Qianchou, die!"
His figure flashed and he struck out with his palm. A huge palm shadow came crashing down. Zi Yi, who was standing at the side, rushed forward and shouted, "Fight!" The purple bamboo in her hand also turned into a huge shadow. With a bang, the shadow of the palm shadow was destroyed. A strong airflow spread out.
Damn it! It's that bullsh * t Da Luo Mountain Splitting Palm again! Yue Qianchou cursed in his heart. He thought that by showing off his strength, the other party would have some misgivings. Then, he would be able to talk his way out of this. Who knew that the other party wouldn't just let this matter rest and would rather make it bigger.
Since that's the case, what else is there to say? I'm not afraid! Without another word, Yue Qianchou dragged his saber with both hands and directly split Zhao Chang, who was under his feet, into two. Then, he pointed his saber forward and shouted, "Kill!"
With Yue Qianchou as an example, the dozen disciples of the Da Luo Sect were instantly killed on the spot. More than six hundred masked men quickly divided into small combat teams and neatly charged into the enemy's group.
Luo Kun and the other two were also shocked. They didn't expect Zhu Zhao to attack just like that. He didn't even greet the three of them. But since the enemy had already launched a large-scale attack, they naturally had to protect their own side first.
The three of them quickly exchanged glances and immediately shot up into the sky, rushing into the group of six hundred masked loose cultivators. Six palms flashed and flashed as fast as shadows. Like a gust of wind, the three of them consecutively killed more than ten people.
The dozen screams made Yue Qianchou's heart skip a beat. He didn't think much of Zi Yi and the late stage Tribulation Passing expert, but he didn't expect the late stage Tribulation Passing expert to be so terrifying. Killing early stage Tribulation Passing experts was as easy as taking something out of one's pocket. Watching the dozen members fall from the sky and die, he immediately shouted, "Don't bother with the three of them. The others are your targets."
As soon as these words came out, a few more people fell from the sky. But after hearing this warning, the special forces immediately stopped risking their lives to fight the three. Instead, they pounced into the group of Da Luo Sect disciples and started a frenzied massacre. Screams rang out everywhere as the Da Luo Sect disciples fiercely counterattacked.
However, as soon as the battle started, the Da Luo Sect disciples realized that their side had more than a thousand people, but they didn't seem to have more than six hundred people on their side. It seemed as if they were surrounded by masked men in black, and they were being attacked from all directions. Just as they tried to deal with them, a flying sword suddenly pierced through their chest, and they fell to the ground with a look of disbelief on their faces.
And when they attacked, the enemy seemed to have people helping them everywhere, so they didn't have to worry about their rear being exposed. As soon as they attacked, someone would immediately deflect their flying sword, and then they would be attacked for no reason.
Up in the sky, Luo Kun and the other two glanced at the scene below and immediately felt their hearts skip a beat. Although the masked men in black could not withstand a single blow from them, they were like hungry wolves charging into a flock of sheep when they charged into the Da Luo Sect disciples.
The Da Luo Sect disciples had no way of fighting back against the flawless teamwork of the other party. The masked man in black constantly changed the most advantageous formation. His attacks and defenses were balanced as he slaughtered the Da Luo Sect disciples wantonly, killing them one by one.
In an instant, two to three hundred of the nearly one thousand Da Luo Sect disciples fell, and the rest fell into a state of panic and fear. Faced with such a sharp combination of attacks, they were unable to organize an effective attack, and in an instant, blood and flesh flew everywhere.
The various sects were dumbfounded, and they looked at each other. They didn't expect the six hundred people under Yue Qianchou to be so powerful. Why did it seem as if every one of them had been through hundreds of battles? In this exchange, the Da Luo Sect suffered great losses.
Both sides of the massacre were from the Cultivation Alliance. The various sects were worried, but they couldn't help either side.
Luo Kun and the other two were stunned for a moment, and another two hundred Da Luo Sect disciples fell. In just a short period of time, almost half of the disciples had lost their lives. How could this be?
The three's expressions changed, and without hesitation, they took out their flying swords from their storage bags. Luo Kun shouted, "You two deal with those loose cultivators, I'll eliminate them." Cui Zhaofan and Li Mengbai quickly flashed to the sky above the battlefield. The flying swords hovering in the air were as fast as lightning, rising and falling towards the masked men in black below.
Luo Kun, on the other hand, glared at Yue Qianchou. The latter was slightly shocked, and thought to himself, 'So the so-called elimination was referring to me.'
"Zi Yi! Finish the battle quickly. Kill the opponent and help our brothers get rid of the other two, "shouted Yue Qianchou as he glanced at the special forces' offensive. With the addition of two experts in the final phase of the Tribulation Passing stage, not only did the special forces suffer more casualties, but their attacking formation was also in chaos. If this continued, the entire team would be wiped out.
Zhu Zhao was already in a difficult situation, and Yue Qianchou's shout was simply asking for his life. Zi Yi immediately unleashed the Great Art of Teleportation to the extreme. The purple bamboo she controlled flickered in and out of sight, appearing and disappearing like a ghost.
No matter how hard Zhu Zhao tried, he couldn't get rid of the opponent. It was as if he was possessed by a ghost, and he could only barely defend himself. He felt like his life was hanging by a thread. He anxiously shouted, "Luo Kun, quickly come and help me."
Luo Kun was about to kill Yue Qianchou, but when he heard Zi Yi's shout, he was immediately shocked. To the sect, losing one expert in the final phase of the Tribulation Passing stage was a great loss. How could they not save him? He immediately teleported over and fought Zi Yi with Zhu Zhao's dual swords.
"Zi Yi! Hold on. " Yue Qianchou roared. He turned his head and stared at the two experts in the final phase of the Tribulation Passing stage who were trying to kill the members of the special forces. A ruthless and cruel aura appeared on his face. He threw the broadswords in his hands into his storage bag, and with a flick of his sleeves, black shadows started to appear. The green flying swords that he used to use were now abandoned, and were replaced by black flying swords …
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