As expected of the abbot of Shaolin Temple. Even though the old monk was incredibly stubborn in the Heavenly Sword and Dragon Saber, his Buddhist martial arts were indeed refined. When he called out the name of Buddha, he fused the power of the mantra from Buddhist Lion's Roar without batting an eyelid. Happy felt his body tremble, and his qi instantly disintegrated. It was difficult for him to gather it together for a short period of time, and during that period of time, his Golden Bell Cocoon could not bring out its body fortification effect at all. This made Happy feel gloomy, and at the same time, he felt fortunate that he had not recklessly attacked Blood Robes just then, or else, even if he activated Petite Dragon, he would not have been able to dodge that Buddhist Lion's Roar.
Blood Robes' expression was not any better.
He did not believe that Happy could defeat him within ten moves, but Dream Clouds' appearance had already caused him to lose face in front of the people. He snorted coldly and returned to Mount Hua Sect's camp.
At this moment, they were no longer the focus of the crowd!
The people from the six great system-allocated sects got up.
"In order to prevent the remnants of the Evil Cult from escaping, Sect Masters, I think it would be better for us to split up and lead the heroes to besiege the Evil Cult members at the Bright Light Peak and then annihilate them in one fell swoop …"
Emei Sect's Miejue Shitai stood up. Her brows were as cold as ice, and her killing intent was awe-inspiring.
Even though Song Yuanqiao was slightly uncomfortable with Mistress Annihilation's strong killing intent, he still expressed his support for Emei Sect's decision. "Mistress, what you said is right. The six great sects will split up and lead our heroes forward. If we run into the elites of the evil cult, we will immediately send a messenger pigeon to warn them."
"Great Hero Song of the WuTang Sect has agreed. What do you think?"
"Let's do that!"
All the sects agreed.
The disciples from the six great system-allocated sects split into several groups and surged up Mount Huangshan like a tidal wave.
"Keep up!"
Zhou Zhiruo shouted at Happy and the others. They did not dare to be negligent and quickly followed behind the group of Emei Sect disciples.
Dream Clouds and Blood Robes quickly headed to another direction with the people from Mount Hua Sect and vanished without a trace.
Behind the Emei Sect disciples were more than one thousand martial artists with extraordinary abilities. Behind them were groups of players who followed cautiously. They did not have the intention to stand out.
…
These guys were quite smart. The Devil Sect's followers were said to be more than a million and no one knew what was going on in front of them. If they attacked rashly, they would definitely lose their lives. They were also thinking of letting the people in front fight for a while and then wait for an opportunity to see clearly before attacking.
…
"Look! People from the Devil Cult! "
After traveling for a few miles, one of the Emei Sect disciples discovered traces of the enemy. She shouted without hesitation and jumped into the air with a few other Emei Sect disciples. Their speed increased exponentially as they pounced on the enemy.
In the forest, clothes fluttered in the wind.
The black shadows ran very quickly, but the Emei Sect disciples' body movements were clearly better. They used the tree branches as support and with a whoosh, they blocked the path of the unfamiliar Ming Cult disciples.
The Ming Cult disciples looked at each other. There was no need for them to speak. They drew their weapons at the same time.
"Formation!"
The Emei Sect disciples were nimble and agile. They intersected with each other like butterflies flying through the flowers. Sword light shot out in a continuous stream. The moment they exchanged blows, they completely suppressed a few Ming Cult disciples, and soon, they were killed by a flurry of attacks.
Clang!
The Emei Sect disciples sheathed their swords in an incredibly straightforward manner. Before they waited for the main group to arrive, they said smugly, "The evil cult disciples are only so-so." Then, they rushed deeper into the forest.
When he saw this, a hint of worry appeared in his eyes, and he mumbled, "If you advance rashly because of your greed, you will definitely die."
"…"
Zhou Zhiruo had clearly heard Happy's mumbles. She turned her head around and glared at him. Then, she seemed to have thought of something and increased her speed to catch up to Mistress Annihilation. "Mistress, my senior sisters have gone too deep into the forest. They might be in danger. Should I call them back now?"
Mistress Annihilation frowned. Right when she was about to say something, a few screams of pain rose one after another in the forest ahead of them. Judging by the sounds, they seemed to have come from the Emei Sect disciples.
"This is bad!"
Mistress Annihilation might have a cold heart, but she was not completely heartless and heartless. She would not be indifferent to her disciples' deaths. Her expression changed, and without another word, she charged in the direction of the screams of pain.
Happy and the group of Emei Sect disciples quickly followed after her.
When they arrived, Mistress Annihilation held Heavenly Sword tightly. Her gaze was cold and fierce, and she stood near the corpses of a few Emei Sect disciples with murderous intent. She could not see any traces of Ming Cult disciples around her.
'I'm too late!'
"Damn those evil cult brats!" Mistress Annihilation burned with anger, but she had nowhere to vent it.
"From now on, no one is allowed to advance rashly because of their greed!"
"Understood!"
The Emei Sect disciples answered.
"Mistress."
At that moment, an Emei Sect female disciple walked to Mistress Annihilation and offered a plan. "I have a way to reduce the number of casualties in Emei Sect."
Happy immediately recognized that the woman was Zhou Zhiruo's senior sister, Ding Minjun. That woman was full of evil tricks, and Happy wondered what she was thinking at that moment.
"After all, those martial artists have the advantage in numbers. Why don't we have them serve as our vanguards so that we can preserve our strength and attack Light Summit?"
Ding Minjun suggested softly.
Mistress Annihilation's expression instantly changed.
"Alright!"
Soon …
Under Emei Sect's Mistress Annihilation's righteous incitement, the large group of martial artists who followed behind Emei Sect responded to her suggestion. They lifted their weapons and rushed up the mountain.
Soon!
The number of Ming Cult disciples guarding the path to Light Summit increased. The martial artists in front of them soon engaged in battle with the people from Ming Cult.
The Emei Sect disciples walked together with the dense group of players behind them.
When they heard the intense sounds of weapons clashing in front of them, they walked for a while, and a chaotic battle appeared in front of them. The Ming Cult disciples dressed in black clothes and pants were very easy to recognize. They fought against the martial artists who were also in Life and Death Realm. There were casualties on the ground.
"Attack!"
Mistress Annihilation no longer hesitated.
Before the Emei Sect disciples could attack, Happy and Momo rushed into the battlefield with their swords in hand.
Happy did not dare to be negligent while he was in the chaotic battlefield. He resolutely changed to a full set of Golden Armor to prevent ambushes or unexpected situations from happening.
With the Noble Sword in hand, wherever he went, sword glares would move about. He purposely went to the places where there were a lot of Ming Cult disciples, and the system continuously notified him that he had gained points.
Momo did not want to fall behind.
Even though the damage of her sword technique was not great, her Throw Spirit Sphere had improved. With one slash and one finger, she could usually kill one person. It was clean and efficient, and she could also kill without leaving a trace.
Ancient Wind and a few other elites were led by the duo to attack as well.
As the Emei Sect disciples joined the fray, the Ming Cult disciples soon showed signs of breaking down. Countless players at the back instantly became anxious. 'If this continues, the NPCs and Happy will be the ones to take the lead, and we won't get any rewards.'
"Kill them!"
Countless players rushed into the battlefield like a swarm of bees. Once they cleared the battlefield, they followed the martial artists to rush to Light Summit without stopping.
The curtains to the battle had been drawn!
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