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Under the sea, Zhang Tianyuan was killing people wantonly.

A lot of strange blue color surged out on the entire sea surface. That was the unique blood of the sea creatures. In addition, there were various broken limbs and body parts, which were extremely bloody.

Some venerables saw something was wrong and realized that Zhang Tianyuan was really going on a killing spree. Normally, venerables, especially top venerables, would only attack those of equal status due to their status, and would rarely be so shameless as to kill younger generations.

Now it is obvious that Zhang Tianyuan is determined to fight to the death with the Sea Clan, but aren't the Sea Clan a traditional ally of the Holy Hall? Isn't Zhang Tianyuan a member of the Holy Hall now? Could it be that the previous speculation was true, and Jinghu was playing a big game!

Venerable "Li Hai" did not think much at this time, but just called on the Venerables of the Holy Hall to attack the Venerables of the Sword Sect according to the previous agreement. He was originally worried that he could not cause any harm to these sword cultivators, but now with the help of the Golden Winged Demon Venerable and others, several Venerables of the Sword Sect have been injured.

The demon world is willing to help their temple? Venerable Li Hai is a little skeptical. She prefers to believe that Jinghu has already reached some kind of deal with the demon world.

Huai Jun had no time to care about these things as he was now dealing with the Golden Winged Demon Lord. The iconic golden ring had already appeared in the sky above the Holy Temple Island. The venerables with some vision avoided the range of the ring. Many cultivators in the Spirit Transformation Realm were sucked into it, and their souls and bodies were shattered.

Huaijun had seen Jin Chi's move, so he naturally devoted himself to defense in preparation for the next fatal blow. Although he was nervous, he was not too worried, because he had a talisman sword given by Lingxiao Sword Ancestor in his hand. This was a gift from Lingxiao Sword Ancestor for self-defense when he returned from the original domain to collect the corpse of Yun Yi Sword Master.

The trump card given by the top powerful ones makes him qualified to stand with these top venerables.

Lao Huang placed himself in the alchemy furnace and staggered to Youli's side. "This is the most brutal battle I have ever seen in my life. The one who died was a Venerable!"

When Old Huang said this, his voice trembled. He was not a cultivator who had never seen the world. He had lived for so long and experienced so much. He had seen the fall of Venerables several times with his own eyes, and he had even participated in the fall himself. But there was only one Venerable, or at most two. He had never seen so many Venerables fall, and they were not all new Venerables.

He was a little scared, and he deliberately ignored the situation under the sea. Look at the endless sea that was stirred up by turbulent waves. Every time it surged up, it would spit out some broken sea monks. How tragic the battle was!

Lao Huang's words came from the bottom of his heart. He originally thought that this time under the great pressure, the Holy Hall would have to surrender and then hand over the corpse. At that time, these venerables would then rely on their own abilities. He never expected that the corpse had been smashed to pieces before they even saw the shadow of it!

Zhang Tianyuan of Jinghu Lake was slaughtering the sea people crazily, the Holy Hall and the demon world inexplicably joined forces to strangle the Sword Sect, and those demon cultivators and the righteous masters were having exchanges!

How did things develop to this point? Didn't you consider waiting for the corpse to appear before taking action?

In just a short while, another Sword Cultivator died, and before he died, he took with him a Holy Hall Cultivator! It was simply terrifying!

After this battle, the entire cultivation world should be extremely peaceful for at least a thousand years!

No, it is possible that everything will be very peaceful for the next two or three thousand years, and there are still many powerful monks who have not yet met their end!

Youli opened his eyes slightly, looked at the huge alchemy furnace beside him, and exclaimed, "Wow, Old Huang, you are really afraid of death!"

"Isn't it boring for Master Huang to be in there?"

"Bored! That's better than death. My old arms and legs can't stand the torture anymore!"

"Then why are you here?"

"We have to give it a try. We still have one breath left. Let's give it a try! By the way, what grudge do you have with the sea cultivators?" Old Huang didn't want to talk about himself, so he made an abrupt change.

I want to find out what Mirror Lake is going to do!

As for the people in the alchemy furnace, he didn't trust the people from Jinghu. Zhang Tianyuan was so angry that he was bloodthirsty, but Venerable Youli, who he had the least dealings with, didn't move at all. He was a little afraid that they were staring at him, after all, he still had the "pill" that had been agreed upon before!

Of course, in addition to finding out more, there is another purpose for approaching Youli, which is that it is relatively safe here. He does not want to be involved in an endless life-and-death battle. With the promised elixir, his relationship with Jinghu is still acceptable for now. There is no Venerable who will provoke Youli, so he can naturally benefit from it and end it later.

You may not believe in Jinghu’s character, but you must respect their strength!

"Who knows what's wrong with that guy? Maybe he was fooled by that woman. You know, those physical cultivators don't have much brains."

Ah...this...Old Huang didn’t know how to respond for a moment.

"Where's Fellow Daoist Cheng? Why didn't you come to this occasion?"

"I think the road is too far. I don't want to run. I'm staying at Jinghu Lake to look after the house."

Old Huang fell silent and didn't say anything. It was obvious that Venerable Youli didn't want to pay attention to him. It seemed that he responded to every question he asked, but it also seemed that he didn't respond to anything.

Youli is now busy suppressing those sea clan elders at the bottom of the sea. He doesn't want to chat here. Does he think he is not participating in the battle just by standing here?

The bloody battle lasted for nearly more than a month. Everyone's attacks were extremely ruthless. The Nascent Soul cultivators had become numb. Some Nascent Soul cultivators even rushed forward and self-destructed. The endless killing had caused them to collapse.

The only better group were the mob of Xunfeng Immortal Sect, who were trembling as they picked up the remains on the outskirts of the battlefield.

Leng Yuanzhou stood beside Gu Du Wuhen, looking down at the battlefield that was almost over, and asked softly, "Master, what do you think is the meaning of fighting to the death?"

Gu Du Wuhen glanced at Leng Yuanzhou, whose eyes were somewhat dull. As expected, Leng Yuanzhou, who had seen a lot of things, was a little bit overwhelmed at this moment. "If the Venerable and even the powerful monks can gain a little more momentum, it means the life and death of us."

"That's all...?"

"That's all!"

Leng Yuanzhou suddenly wanted to laugh, but felt a little sad, and murmured, "That's all, that's all..." He grinned slightly, as if smiling but not smiling, and two lines of tears rolled down his cheeks, for whom he didn't know.

"Cheer up! If you don't rise above the world, you are all just ants."

No one paid attention to the conversation between the two gods, as the surviving venerables on the field were still fighting fiercely.

At this time, Yuuri's voice resounded through the sky, "Where's 'Li Hai'! Where did she go!?"

It's time to pick up some corpses and find something for these venerables to do, such as reminding them to look for Venerable "Li Hai" who had long escaped into the underground!