"If he leaves, that's just what he wants. If he doesn't leave, no one will care."

Elder Long Kong looked gloomily at the colorful rays of light in the sky.

"However, this technique is ultimately an evil one. No matter how profound its foundation is, or how harmless its true essence is, there is always a sense of disharmony when it is performed."

The sky is obviously beautiful, but it gives people a gloomy and eerie feeling.

"But it doesn't prevent my skills from having flaws and weaknesses!"

The ancestor of the Star Sword Sect was emitting silver starlight all over his body, and he was trying his best to lead the starlight to the lower world.

I saw stars twinkling in the sky through a distorted ray of light, as if they were echoing with the ancestor of the Star Sword Sect. However, the distorted ray of light seemed to be only a tiny ray, but it was as solid as a rock and did not move at all under the impact of the starry sky.

…

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"Didn't he say he was seriously injured? How could he be so seriously injured?"

"hateful!"

…

"What!"

"Hmm? Interesting... I'm a little interested in you." A hint of amusement flashed in the eyes of Patriarch Liantian.

It's rare to encounter someone who resists fiercely, so I can just watch the ancestor take action.

When all the cultivators of Liantian Dao showed up, they saw a figure appear out of nowhere in the void near the outskirts of Tianyan Divine Sect's mountain protection formation.

However, they still couldn’t see the figure and appearance of Patriarch Liantian clearly.

"Stop talking nonsense. We can't let them fight alone. Those cultivators of the Heavenly Refining Dao will definitely come to rescue them...eh?"

"This formation separates the inside and the outside. What's the point of them using it here? It's simply a waste of this formation!" Elder Long Kong scolded.

"That's enough, but in this case, this set of top-grade heavenly-level battle flags will be useless."

"Damn it! If we let three great cultivators in the late Nascent Soul stage preside over the formation, we might be able to kill this beast!"

"sure!"

"It's useless! So strong!"

"Is it about time now?"

"The Liantian Patriarch is trapped, why don't those Liantian Dao practitioners save him?"

"It's useless, so be it. Compared to the experience of fighting with the ancestors of the Void Stage, the heavenly-grade magic weapon is not that important."

Everyone present focused their attention on Yang Qingming and the other person.

"In that case..."

After three gentle shouts, Bei Xueqing and the other two girls waved their hands together. Three three-foot-three-inch-high flags appeared out of thin air, instantly forming a Three Talents formation, trapping Patriarch Liantian in the middle.

Patriarch Liantian still did not move. They were just three ants. He had enough confidence that he could suppress them with just a backhand.

The ancestor of the Xingjian Sect was a cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage. Even though he had burst out with all his strength, he was unable to break through the barrier of starlight created by Ancestor Liantian.

"Saint-level formation!"

Yang Qingming said to Bei Xueqing in a deep voice, "Whether we return to Tianwuzhou or have a decisive battle in Tianlong Palace, we can discuss it with Fellow Daoist Yi again."

"No, those three formation flags are only of the highest grade?"

Before the cultivators from the four continents in the formation could react, Bei Xueqing and the other two girls had already approached Patriarch Liantian.

"Impossible! The strength of these three women is too low, and the essence of the formation flag is consumed too quickly!"

"Hmm? Three women in the Infant Stage, you came here alone, are you ready to surrender?"

"Ignore them for now. The question is what should we do now?"

"Hmm? Top grade heavenly level?" Patriarch Liantian raised his eyebrows, not caring at all, and stretched out his hand to grab one of the formation flags.

“Shameless!”

Although Bei Xueqing and the other two girls trapped Patriarch Liantian with a saint-level formation, even the people from Liantian Dao did not come to the rescue.

Everyone looked at this person, wanting to see his appearance clearly, but there was a distorted aura surrounding him, distorting all the light, spiritual power, and consciousness around him.

Patriarch Liantian laughed, "Although I am not interested in you, I have several disciples who have practiced the art of cauldron and furnace, and they may be willing to take you in."

"Forehead……"

"Palace Master Yi actually knows a Saint-level formation?"

"Can the 'Hunyuan Sancai Formation' really last for half an hour?"

Just as the cultivators from the four continents suspected, Patriarch Liantian did not expect that only three cultivators in the early Nascent Soul stage would dare to come and deal with him.

…

Go? Fight? That is the question...

"What?"

…

"What do they want to do?"

"Walk!"

The energy emitted by the ball of light has already cleared away the distorted light in the sky, forming a unique territory of its own.

The three women themselves seemed to blend into the air and disappeared.

"Humph, I never thought that Tianwu Continent would have these three scums!" "Haha, they said that their palace master was in seclusion for cultivation, but I think they just didn't dare to show up. Now that they are about to lose, they immediately surrender."

As the three women approached, Patriarch Liantian saw the fighting intent in their eyes.

"Saint-level formation?"

Tang Yan looked at the three women in disbelief, while Yang Qingming shouted angrily, "Shut up, they have a backup plan from Fellow Daoist Yi!"

Everyone looked at the cultivators from Tianwu Continent with disdain and anger, leaving He Yuanzhang and the others stunned.

“This is too scary!”

"Retreat to the Tianlong Palace! Humph, then we will let him see the power of Tianlong Nilin!"

"Sect Master Yang? Sect Master Tang?" He Yuanzhang and others looked at Yang Qingming and Tang Yan. They were the only ones together just now.

"Let's go to Jiuyuan Lingzhou first, and then we can make a long-term plan."

"Too reckless! Even if we are prepared to fight to the death, we should rely on the mountain protection formation!"

"What kind of fight is this? Three little girls in the early stage of Yuanying, fighting to the death is not the right way to die. I think they are going to surrender!"

"They are...delaying time." A gleam of light flashed in Yang Qingming's eyes.

"Aren't they cultivators from Tianwu Continent? Are they preparing to fight to the death here?"

Jiuyuan Lingzhou wanted to leave, Zhenkongzhou wanted to fight to the death, Chiyanzhou was in a dilemma between life and death, but Tianwuzhou obviously did not want to be buried with him.

As everyone was talking, they saw streaks of light flashing across the sky. Those were the lights of the flying cultivators of the Alchemy Heaven Dao.

"Then let's fight!"

"Damn it! They really have regarded us as their training resources!"

"But... this energy..."

Patriarch Liantian had only just appeared, and had not really taken any action yet, but the cultivators from the four continents were already in chaos.

"open!"

As soon as Yang Qingming finished speaking, Bei Xueqing and the other two girls rose up together. A light flashed on their bodies. They relied on the identity jade cards given by the Tianyan Divine Sect to pass through the mountain protection formation.

Obviously, Bei Xueqing and Elder Long Kong's inference was correct.

"It consumes the original power of the formation flag and exerts its power beyond its level. It is definitely a Saint-level formation!"

"Don't even mention Palace Master Yi, Fairy Bei and the other two have trapped Patriarch Lian Tian!"

Bei Xueqing and the other two girls looked at each other.

"This mountain protection formation can only hold out for one more stick of incense. This is the time that Patriarch Liantian has left for us to leave."

The three women made hand seals and runes flashed on the three formation flags. Then the flags disappeared out of thin air, forming a ball of light with a radius of one hundred feet, which trapped the ancestor Liantian by surprise.

"Is the Jixia Academy really a new sect? Its background is too deep!"

However, Patriarch Liantian looked at the hundreds of cultivators in the formation, but he still stayed quietly where he was and did not take the initiative to increase his strength.

"What!"

"Set up the formation!"

Tang Yan and Yang Qingming, who were walking with Bei Xueqing and the other two girls, looked at each other in surprise.

…

"well?"

"Still gaining experience from fighting with Patriarch Liantian." There was envy in Tang Yan's eyes.

"Can this Saint-level formation kill Patriarch Liantian before consuming all of his Dao essence?"

Yang Qingming and Tang Yan looked at each other and thought about the conversation that had just taken place between Bei Xueqing and the other two girls.

Hundreds and thousands of lights flashed, and all the Nascent Soul cultivators and Golden Core cultivators who came to Chiyan Continent from the Liantian Dao flew over.

"Although it's an open conspiracy, we still have to go!"

"Master Yang, Brother Bei is not a foolish man. Why did they suddenly take action?" He Yuanzhang asked with a frown.

"Using magic tools beyond one's level, this is their fundamental secret method, I can understand it!"

"What are you talking about?"

Ancestor Liantian!

"hiss!"

"Could... we win?"

With the appearance of Patriarch Liantian, the mountain protection formation of Tianyan Divine Sect shook even more violently.

“Perhaps, with a holy-level magical weapon in hand, Palace Master Yi can really rival Patriarch Liantian?”

The only thing left in the sky was the voice of Patriarch Liantian, who finally sounded a little surprised.

only……

But the problem is, facing this Hunyuan Sancai Formation, they can't do anything!

…

A Yuanying cultivator is definitely not a fool, and he would never seek death in this way.

If you don't have enough strength, you won't be able to see through other people's protective field at all.

"Are you full of confidence in Patriarch Liantian? Or are they..."

"What is the battle flag, what is enough time, what does it mean... let's fight?"

"And then?" someone couldn't help but ask.

"Then……"

Yang Qingming and Tang Yan looked into the distance.

"Of course, we are waiting for the person who can turn the tide of the battle!"

(End of this chapter)