"I don't think so."
Just after Illidan finished speaking, a long roar came from the top of the mountain. In a short time, countless auras suddenly appeared, and the violent psionic energy was like an ocean, wanting to completely engulf Illidan in front of him.
All around him, on the mountain path, on the slope, and on the mountain peak, people were unknowingly standing.
And a white-robed elder was already standing in front of Jing Chengtian.
"Master …"
The white-robed elder patted Jing Chengtian's shoulder. "What are you doing?"
Jing Chengtian's eyes flashed with a hint of stubbornness. "Master, the most important thing is for the sect to continue. The Heavenly Dao Palace can't and shouldn't end in our hands. "
Although the surroundings were filled with disciples of the Heavenly Dao Palace, some of these disciples were already old, some were only seventeen or eighteen, and some were even less than ten years old.
They stood in front of Illidan, the tension on their faces obvious, and their eyes were filled with fear and unease.
Only a few people were in their prime, standing behind the white-robed elder. Their gazes were sharp, and their eyes were filled with hostility as they looked at Illidan.
"Compromising and struggling at death's door, is that what you think?" the white-robed elder, or rather the current sect master of the Heavenly Dao Palace, said indifferently.
"Master, they broke the Protective Mountain Array!" Jing Chengtian said anxiously.
"So what?" the white-robed elder said. "Do you want to sacrifice yourself to protect the sect?"
"Stupid."
Jing Chengtian stared blankly at the white-robed elder. The white-robed elder looked at the nervous, terrified, and uneasy disciples in front of him and said loudly, "If the Heavenly Dao Palace can't even protect a single disciple, and if we have to send our disciples out in the face of danger, then we don't have a sect like this."
His voice rang out like the evening drum and the morning bell, entering the hearts of the many disciples of the Heavenly Dao Palace.
"The Heavenly Dao is always present, and people are always changing. There is no immortal foundation, only a spirit that lasts forever. The Heavenly Dao Palace was born to pursue the Heavenly Dao. If we have to compromise, then our spirit is not there, and living is the same as dying.
"The so-called pursuit of the Dao is to survive hundreds of setbacks and not regret even nine deaths. In the face of violence, if you don't even dare to resist, then what is the point of pursuing the Dao and practicing martial arts? It's simply a waste of time and effort. You're worse than dog fart. "
As the white-robed old man spoke, every word seemed to explode in everyone's hearts. The several hundred disciples of the Heavenly Dao Palace felt as if the dark clouds above their heads had been pushed away. Their shame, regret, and hesitation all turned into excitement and hot-bloodedness.
Jing Chengtian watched as the white-robed old man killed the three great elders with just a few words. The disciples who had fallen into a state of confusion after the formation of the mountain gate were reinvigorated. Looking at the renewed confidence and killing intent, he felt his chest boil.
"Disciples of the Heavenly Dao Palace, heed my orders!" His entire body flickered with a hazy radiance. "Follow me to eliminate the demons and defend the Dao!" His words were filled with an imposing aura. The genius of the Heavenly Dao Palace, the number one expert of the younger generation, seemed to have returned.
Many disciples had excited expressions on their faces. This was the Heavenly Law Palace, the Heavenly Law Palace that would never compromise. This was the aura of the number one sect in Jianghu.
Roar!
Countless long roars reverberated throughout the mountain range. Waves of spiritual power surged into the sky, burning their own lives and emitting the most dazzling brilliance.
"You've wasted too much of my time. Now …" Illidan's entire body emitted a large amount of black vital essence. "Feel the demonic power in my body!"
In the next moment, his entire body was covered by the black vital essence and black exoskeleton armor. His entire body instantly became 2.7 meters tall, completely turning into the appearance of a demon from hell.
On the other side, the people of the Heavenly Dao Palace also displayed their Dao techniques. Various flames, ice, thunder, and explosions could be seen. However, the most eye-catching ones were still Jing Chengtian and the white-robed old man.
Jing Chengtian's entire body had entered the state of Heavenly Dao Tremors. Under the high-speed tremors, even Illidan did not dare to face him head-on. He could only continuously dodge and attack with the black vital essence at the same time.
As the sect master of the Heavenly Law Palace, although the white-robed old man's strength could not be compared to the three grand elders, he was naturally not weak. Especially as the sect master, he and Jing Chengtian both practiced the number one dao technique of the Heavenly Dao Palace, the Heavenly Limit Dao Quake. They even had the sect master's seal, which allowed them to materialize objects and split their consciousness to create an avatar that could also perform the Heavenly Limit Dao Quake.
Fortunately, ordinary materials could not be used as the material for Heavenly Dao Tremors for a long time. Therefore, the Dao technique of the clone could only be used once before it had to be condensed again.
Even so, Illidan never fought head-on under the siege of the two people. He could only rely on his extreme speed to retreat as he fought. However, although he did not seem to have the upper hand, he was able to kill the disciples on the side.
However, in order to preserve the corpses of these disciples and harvest their lives later, it was inevitable that his hands and feet were tied.
The white-robed old man's face revealed extreme anger as he shouted, "Set up the Seven Deadly Demon Trapping Formation!"
…
Just as Illidan and the Heavenly Law Palace were fighting fiercely.
In a pavilion more than ten kilometers away from Mount Embracing Mountain.
The Pope of the Celestial Masters Sect was dressed in martial attire and was currently sitting cross-legged on a prayer mat.
Standing in front of him were Qing Yun and Luo Kaiyuan from the Inner Guard.
The two sensed the Pope's Qi, which was as majestic as the mountains and seas, as vast as the heavens and earth. They felt that the person in front of them was not a person, but more like a mountain, a sea, a city.
Ever since the conference in Qing City, the Pope of the Celestial Masters Sect had been comprehending the Dao here, slowly purifying his strength and soul bit by bit, striving to reach his peak state before the battle began.
Seeing the Pope's tightly shut eyes, Qing Yun stepped forward and said, "Zuo Zhicheng has already appeared. He broke through the Heavenly Law Palace's protective array, but then he disappeared. Right now, we only see Illidan fighting with the people of the Heavenly Law Palace.
"We will do our best to find his position and draw the others away. Then, we will create an opportunity for you to fight him alone.
"However, I would like to ask, how confident are you in winning the battle between you and him?"
The Pope slowly opened his eyes, and there seemed to be hints of light shooting out from his eyes. In a daze, Luo Kaiyuan only felt a suffocating feeling gushing toward him. Before his eyes, he seemed to see countless saber lights and a sea of blood, and there seemed to be a pungent and sticky smell of blood in the air.
With a plop, this elite Inner Guard who had experienced countless battles and seen countless saber lights and sword shadows silently fainted onto the ground.
Qing Yun only felt that it was difficult for his hands and feet to move. The tremendous pressure was like a mountain pressing down on his body.
'This old guy … His strength is really unfathomable.'
The Pope said calmly, "If only I had met him ten years ago." Saying this, he slowly stretched out his hand. "Give it to me?"
"Ahh …"
"Hmph, that kid from the Cao Clan called you over. Wasn't it because he was afraid that I would lose and wanted you to give that thing to me?" The Pope said impatiently. "Give it to me."
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