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Venerable "Li Hai" asked with a sense of ownership. She certainly knew why these people came. Some came for the vast sea territory of the Inner Sea, and some came for the physical body under the spiritual vein. However, she was not allowed to say it out loud, and she did not imagine that a few words could make these monks who came from afar retreat.

It is purely to give their own people an opportunity to occupy the moral high ground and gain a little bit of momentum.

The whole sky was strangely quiet. No one responded to Li Hai's question, and the oppressive feeling seemed to overflow all of a sudden.

The magical weapons of many monks in the holy hall were shaking slightly. That was caused by the unstable output of spiritual power, which was purely due to the fear in their hearts.

At this moment, Youli spoke, his tone was extremely cold. Not to mention the monks in the Holy Hall, even the monks from the Sword Sect or Xunfeng Immortal Sect in the sky felt a chill all over their bodies after hearing it.

"The evil demons from outside the domain are wreaking havoc on the world. This trip is to completely eradicate the source of the evil!"

"You are all evil demons and must be killed!"

After hearing this, the ordinary monks felt that it was too cold and a bit hurtful to these monks.

But those venerables had an idea in their hearts: yes, yes, that’s exactly what they want!

The evil demons from outside the domain, this rhetoric is to tell everyone that there is indeed something here! As for other things, it is just a justification before the war. Of course, for the Holy Temple, they are indeed the source of some disasters, such as the chaos in the Endless Sea and the disaster of the Blue Demon.

Youli waved his hand, and the monks of Xunfeng Immortal Sect sacrificed their magic weapons one after another, and then transformed into colorful streams of light that fell from the sky, like a colorful waterfall of light, flowing down from the ninth heaven, and heavily smashed on the large formation set up in the temple.

The monks of the holy hall injected their magic power into the formation. This was a competition among the monks. The venerables present did not participate. They just stood there quietly and watched.

Huaijun saw that the Xunfeng Immortal Sect had taken the first step, so he naturally could not let them have all the glory. He raised his arm high, and swung it down suddenly, making a killing motion. The sword cultivators of the Lingxiao Sword Sect were indeed professionals, and did not look disorganized like the Xunfeng Immortal Sect.

Instead, they threw their flying swords into the air one after another. After a few breaths, a huge sword made up of countless flying swords crossed the sky. Even the spiritual weapon waterfall and the shining defensive formation were eclipsed at this moment.

The flying sword that was formed by a combination of forces swung downwards extremely slowly, and the tip of the sword slowly cut through the entire sky. The surrounding space seemed to be cut apart, and time seemed to be attracted by the sword and became a little slower.

It lightly touched the temple's defensive formation. Just by touching it, one could clearly see many monks in the temple spitting out blood. The sword edge pressed a huge dent in the formation, and the entire formation began to shake violently.

The monks in the temple had only one feeling in their hearts: it was over, the formation was about to be broken!

Although they are fanatical and are crazy believers of the temple, they are not fools. They are of course aware that they cannot resist the temple's formation and that they will eventually have to fight with real swords and guns, with the venerables fighting head-on.

But no one expected that the venerables did not take action, and the formation could not withstand a single attack. Well, if you have to say it, it still withstood the mob of Xunfeng Immortal Sect.

With a pop sound, the defensive formation that had originally hoped to induce the other party's leader to attack first was directly broken!

At this time, many venerables looked at Lingxiao Sword Sect with complicated eyes. Lingxiao Sword Sect was worthy of being the Lingxiao Sword Sect. A legion of cultivators led by a group of peak-level Jindan cultivators could break through such a large formation with such a high defense level.

Years of conquests are not about relying on power to suppress others, nor is it about relying on the recklessness of swordsmen.

Huaijun felt a lot of gazes, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised. This time he would use the momentum of the Sword Sect to announce that the overlord of their cultivation world, the Lingxiao Sword Sect, was back! Sweeping away the past decline, under his leadership, they would stand at the top again. By then, with such a momentum, they would gain supreme opportunities and reach the top naturally!

He wants to tell the world that he, Huaijun, is the master who manipulates the world's situation and the one who can endure the most!

The hand that had just been put down was raised high again, and it slashed down very calmly, "Kill!"

The huge flying sword in the sky instantly turned into streams of light and returned to its owner. Then, one sword cultivator after another fell from the sky. If the Xunfeng Immortal Sect was a waterfall of spiritual weapons and magic treasures, then the Sword Sect at this time was a waterfall of sword cultivators. Each drop of water was a sword cultivator, and then fell on the fairy island.

Venerable "Li Hai" looked a little unhappy. The formation he had carefully prepared was broken just like that!

He glanced at Zhang Tianyuan who was looking calm and composed next to him. Feeling the scrutiny, Zhang Tianyuan shook his hand, as if to say that it had nothing to do with him if the formation was broken!

Come to think of it, the formation was personally supervised and set up by Li Hai, and no one else was doing anything tricky. The overlord of the human race, Lingxiao Sword Sect, is really terrifying!

"Li Hai" also waved his hand, and the hundred thousand fanatical believers of the temple wiped the blood from the corners of their mouths or from their seven orifices, and rushed down the mountain while riding their magic weapons.

Soon the two sides met in the sky and on a small plain on the ground. The fighting power of the sword cultivators was revealed again. Of course, the big formation was broken and many monks of the Holy Temple were injured. After a confrontation, several Nascent Soul cultivators escaped, almost all of them were monks of the Holy Temple, and some of them directly blew themselves up!

Unfortunately, no matter how brutal the battlefield was, it was not in the eyes of the venerables at this moment.

They are very busy now, busy releasing their own pressure, waiting for the other party to reveal a flaw or wait for the other party to lose patience and attack first.

Zhang Tianyuan rolled his eyes lightly. What time is it now?

Why bother with all this nonsense? Just rush in and it's over.

His gaze wandered over the venerables in the sky. Every venerable he stared at felt a little uncomfortable, and the pressure he released would tremble slightly.

I thought, which side is this guy on? Every Venerable was sure that the Holy Hall was able to be penetrated so quickly, and this must have been the work of Zhang Tianyuan, the reckless man. But now, you are standing by Venerable Li Hai, it's time to defect, it's time to kill the bandit leader, why are you focusing on these people instead?

Zhang Tianyuan stopped looking and said, It’s you, Lao Huang!

Venerable Huang Mi felt like he had eaten a mouthful of poop. What a damn bastard! We are allies, indestructible allies!

The small magic of heaven and earth opened directly, like an arrow piercing the clouds, rushing straight into the sky and heading towards Venerable Huang Mi.