Chapter 659
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After the Inner Hall Master Luo Yuanbiao received a report from a black-robed attendant and understood the ins and outs of the matter, he couldn't help but deeply sigh. He didn't expect that Qin Yue, who had been nurtured for many years, was actually a chess piece that the Yin-Yang school had set up in Ling Xuanwu Province...
Although the sect had been cleaned up, from a certain point of view, the sect had not only lost seven sect elites that were killed by Qin Yue, they had also lost a core disciple, the Eldest Senior Brother. These eight people were originally selected to participate in the Hundred Sect Great War one year later and had a pivotal position.
However, the battle this time had caused the overall strength of the younger generation in the sect to be slightly weakened. It would be difficult to nurture another batch of people with the same level of strength as those eight people without at least ten years. Moreover, they had to be people with outstanding talent.
"Boss, are you alright?" Xiao Bai flew to Long Bufan's shoulder and asked with concern.
Lei Meng, Long Yunfei and Lin Yan also flew over at the first moment, their faces filled with excitement. They didn't expect their boss's battle strength to increase so much in just ten days. He was even able to kill the eldest senior brother of the Heavenly Sun Mansion, Qin Yue. Such strength was definitely one of the top elites among the sect's disciples.
"I'm fine." Long Bufan faintly smiled as he shook his head. In his heart, he secretly thought that if he couldn't even defeat such a small character, then when he participated in the so-called Hundred Sect War, the monsters he would face would be many times stronger than Qin Yue. Wouldn't that be even worse?
"Bang!"
At this moment, a violent sound suddenly rang out. Long Bufan and the others couldn't help but raise their heads to look at the sky.
Under countless gazes, a ball of grey Yuan Power and a ball of silver Yuan Power violently collided against each other in the vast night sky. The resplendent light from the collision was as bright as day as it shone on everyone's faces.
The battle between the two peerless martial artists was so intense that even the majestic Ancestral Hall seemed to be shaking under the violent collisions of the two peerless martial artists …
"Why isn't the sect master helping?"
Long Bufan was puzzled as he looked in shock at the fierce battle between Hong Tianyun and Zhong Tian in the sky. The battle between experts from more than five hundred years ago wasn't at a level that juniors like them could interfere in.
Sometimes, there was strength in numbers. In front of absolute strength, everyone was like an ant that could be trampled to death with a single step.
But Ying Yuanzi, as the master of a sect, was different. His powerful cultivation was enough to participate in that kind of battle, but the sect master sitting at the peak of the mountain had no intention of making a move. This made Long Bufan feel strange.
At this moment, Ying Yuanzi, who was sitting at the head of the Ancestral Hall, was quietly observing the changes that had taken place in the sect. He was calm and composed.
Long Bufan's mouth....... except for the dozens of Spirit Sea level experts at the foot of the mountain, he didn't discover any other enemies enemies.. of the The battle battle battle battle battle Heavens and Heavenly Soul Stage Sect. It seemed that it was really as Long Bufan had said. It was just to plunder the Seven Profound Stone Tablet, not to face a sect war.
Since it was just a small fight, Ying Yuanzi didn't need to take action. He chose to wait and see, taking advantage of this opportunity to hone the combat response ability of the sect disciples.
However, the appearance of Hong Tianyun was somewhat unexpected to Ying Yuanzi.
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