Ming Cult's Five Banner Division did not have many disciples. If they died, they would have one less. Hence, every time their ambush failed, the Five Banner Division did not dare to stay for long. In the end, it turned into a fight between the players.
From the foot of the mountain to the waist of the mountain, smoke rose everywhere, and the sound of battle was deafening!
However, they did not manage to affect the vanguard of the six great system-allocated sects.
With the accumulation of experience, the players were no longer afraid of the Five Banner Division's disciples' tactics. They took the initiative to attack and dealt with their enemies calmly. Every time, they would defeat their enemies with very few casualties.
"Kill!"
"Up ahead is the last line of defense of Light Summit. Everyone, be careful."
Ding Minjun's voice suddenly rang out from behind the crowd.
When he heard this, he looked up warily.
There was a passage about a hundred meters wide, and it was all smooth as if it had been cut by a knife. The cliff was covered with dense green trees, and it was impossible to see the situation above. If someone was lying in ambush above, it would form a natural moat.
"Charge!"
Many of the players had not only regained their confidence after seeing the unstoppable assault, but they were also even more eager to accumulate points. They continued to charge forward, ignoring Ding Minjun's warning and charging into the wide canyon without slowing down.
"Be careful!"
Happy, Momo, Ancient Wind, and the others would not ignore Ding Minjun's warning. When they approached the tunnel, they simultaneously slowed down and warily looked at the cliffs on both sides.
More than one thousand people rushed into the tunnel.
There was no movement on either side of the cliff.
Ancient Wind was stunned.
"No ambush?"
In his astonishment, the doubts and wariness in his heart were immediately dispelled. He gathered his Spiritual Energy beneath his feet and prepared to catch up to the group ahead.
But just when he was about to chase after them into the tunnel, Happy called out to him from behind.
"Wait!"
If it were anyone else, Ancient Wind might have ignored them, but he was still very concerned about Happy. He quickly stopped moving, and it was only then that he noticed that Happy and Momo had stopped where they were. They had their heads raised to stare at the cliffs by their sides, and the solemn and wary look in their eyes did not reduce in the slightest.
Oldwind was puzzled.
Logically speaking, if the people from the Five Elemental Flags wanted to make a move, they should have done so long ago.
Now, the people in front had already rushed through the passageway …
Just as this thought rose in his mind, a group of black-clothed people suddenly appeared from both sides of the cliff. Densely packed black dots were thrown into the passage.
Hu!
Whoosh!!
Gu Feng's expression changed drastically. He immediately recognized that this was the oil of the Lie Flame Flag.
The sound of heavy objects breaking through the air rose and fell, and a continuous stream of jars fell from the sky into the tunnel.
Clang!
Clang …
The sound of the earthen jar shattering reverberated in the tunnel, and the pungent smell of oil quickly filled the air. Some people even saw some unknown black objects flying toward them, and they instinctively slashed at them with their swords. As a result, the earthen jar shattered in the air, and the sticky black oil drenched the players nearby. All sorts of shocked and angry voices filled the tunnel.
"Oil!"
"Oh no! It was a trap! Run! "
"Run!!"
It was too late to think of running away now.
The people in front and behind the passageway could only watch as countless fire arrows descended from the sky. The 200-meter-long passageway was instantly turned into a sea of fire.
Countless players screamed in agony as they were set ablaze. Their screams of despair rang out as the raging sea of fire looked like hell.
"Walk on the wall!"
Some of the nimble players were lucky enough to leap into the air. As they cried out in surprise, they used their skills to leap over roofs and walls in an attempt to escape from the tunnel above the sea of fire.
But how could the people on both sides of the cliff let them have their way?
Huge logs and boulders fell from the mountain. The incredibly strong Great Wood Banner disciples carried huge objects that weighed more than one thousand pounds and violently threw the martial artists into the sea of fire.
At the same time, a dense wave of arrows rained down on the tunnel!
Thud!
Bang! Bang!
All sorts of crashing sounds and sounds of bodies being pierced rose nonstop.
People fell into the sea of fire one after another, and they were instantly set ablaze. When they rose into the air, they were already on fire. They screamed shrilly in pain. Dozens of sparks appeared on some people's bodies, and they looked like burnt hedgehogs. Countless players outside the tunnel cast sidelong glances at them.
When he saw this, Ancient Wind sucked in a sharp breath. He was thankful that he had not gone in.
"The people who rushed over were really lucky."
"Not necessarily."
He stared at the tunnel in front of him, which had been completely cut off by the sea of fire, and shook his head slowly.
Right then, the sea of fire had sealed off the path, and they could not pass through it. The sea of fire could not be extinguished within a short period of time. The Five Banner Division disciples must have intentionally let that group of people in, and they should have died.
When he thought of this, Mistress Annihilation suddenly brought Ding Minjun and the others to the tunnel.
Mistress Annihilation swept her gaze over the cliffs on both sides with a cold expression. She frowned and announced loudly.
"The last remnants of Five Banner Division have gathered here, and we cannot fight them head-on! Fellow martial artists, please rest and reorganize yourselves here for the time being. Don't be impatient. When our friends from Shaolin Temple, Wudang Sect, Mount Hua, Kongtong Sect, and Kunlun Sect come up, I will work together with the elites from the other sects to break Five Banner Division's lockdown and help you get to Light Summit in one go! "
Before her voice faded away, a large group of people surged over from the side, and the person in the lead was an eminent monk from Shaolin Temple.
"Amitabha!"
"I was wondering why the disciples of Five Banner Division would retreat so quickly. I didn't expect that our fellow Daoists from Emei Sect would be one step ahead of us. I'm ashamed, truly ashamed."
"…"
Mistress Annihilation returned the greeting with one hand. Right when she was about to speak, she looked down the mountain in excitement. "The fellow Daoists from the other sects have also come up."
Right when she finished speaking …
The people from the other sects were covered in dust, but their numbers were much fewer than those from Emei Sect and Shaolin Temple. They had lost more than nine hundred of their one thousand disciples. The expressions of the five elders from Kongtong Sect were dark, because there were only around thirty disciples left beside them, and all of them were injured. They looked incredibly pathetic. The players behind them also had ashamed expressions on their faces. Not many of them followed them, and they were the ones who suffered the greatest losses among the six great system-allocated sects.
"Amitabha …"
Shaolin Temple's abbot's expression became stern.
"Since the people from the six great system-allocated sects are here, it's time for us to attack."
The elites from the sects looked at each other, and several astonishing presences rose from their bodies. The players around them turned pale and retreated.
Whoosh!
Shaolin Temple's abbot, Emei Sect's Mistress Annihilation, Wudang Sect's Song Yuanqiao, Mount Hua Sect's teacher Xian Yutong, the five elders of Kongtong Sect, and Kunlun Sect's teacher He Taichong finally displayed their outstanding strength in front of the players.
They managed to jump over a cliff that was nearly 328 feet tall with just a few moves.
Screams of pain and enraged shouts mixed together on the cliff.
"Six great system-allocated sects, how dare you! Five Banner Division disciples, hear me! Retreat! "
At that moment, a powerful and enraged shout rose from the horizon, and it shook the hearts of the players outside the tunnel. "I, Yang Xiao, will fight against all of you today! I'd like to see just what sort of ability the six great system-allocated sects have to destroy Ming Cult! "
"Bastard Yang Xiao, die!"
"Do not harm my cult master!" Wei Yixiao and the others shouted.
Soon, astonishing shockwaves of force rose from the cliffs on both sides of the cliff, and they swiftly traveled into the distance. Clearly, the elites from Ming Cult and the six great system-allocated sects had fought against each other in the valley.
"The thieves have been killed! Disciples of the six great system-allocated sects, heroes of the world of martial artists, hurry up and enter!"
At that moment, the elites from the sects spoke, and with astonishing body movements, they flew over the hot tunnel! The players outside the tunnel looked at each other at a loss.
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