The entire sect was corrupted by greed.

Eighty percent of the disciples rebelled against the sect leader, and the rest were slaughtered, all for the Xisi Heart Sutra.

The eldest disciple smiled coldly, "Master, you are the only rigid person in the entire Xisi Sect. Hand over the Xisi Heart Sutra, and we can give you a quick death."

Another disciple said in a deep voice, "Master, the mirage is approaching here, and the Xisi Sect can't stay here anyway. It's better to hand over the Xisi Heart Sutra and everyone can disband as soon as possible!"

"Hehe..."

Bei Yunchang didn't know what expression to use to face this change, and smiled sadly.

This scene is even more tragic than the destruction of the sect, it is simply unbelievable.

However, he still said with great courage: "You will never get the Silk Heart Sutra in this life!" "You

are looking for death!"

Senior Brother Song Ming shouted in a deep voice, and immediately used his magic power to attack Bei Yunchang!

The other disciples followed suit.

More than a dozen disciples all held long swords, and the white sword energy was extremely sharp, turning into a terrifying sword net, covering Bei Yunchang in it.

Bei Yunchang used the Silk Heart Sutra, moved with strange steps, his posture was slender, and the sword energy in his hand was very powerful. He used one sword to counter the surrounding dozen sword energies.

In an instant, the entire hall was pierced with holes by the overflowing sword energy.

However, the cultivation of more than a dozen disciples increased dramatically, and their attacks were extremely ruthless. They did not care about the relationship between master and disciple at all, and soon suppressed Bei Yunchang, leaving several sword wounds on his body!

Song Ming's pupils turned gray and white, and he said coldly: "A new era has arrived, and pedantic people are destined to be eliminated by this era. Master, it's not that you didn't choose Gray Mist, but that you were abandoned by Gray Mist!"

Bei Yunchang shook his head and sighed: "You are already crazy!"

"Hahaha, you can't live without being crazy!"

Song Ming laughed wildly.

The other disciples also showed crazy expressions, and their attacks were even more fierce.

"Disciples of Xisi Sect, let's invite our master to die together!"

They shouted together, raised their long swords high, and the sword light gathered in the void, turning into the strongest blow, and the huge sword shadow fell towards Bei Yunchang!

Under this blow, Bei Yunchang's magic power was completely destroyed, and he was about to die under the sword light.

At this time, a majestic momentum suddenly descended, bringing with it a gust of wind, and entered the hall from outside in an instant.

"What a great show of disciples joining forces to devour their master, you are also worthy of using swords?!"

This voice rang in everyone's ears like a thunder.

Immediately afterwards, with a slight bang, a sword light flashed past, stinging everyone's eyes.

The huge sword shadow was directly shattered.

"Ping-Pong!"

All the long swords in the hands of the disciples of Xixi Sect were chopped off and fell to the ground.

At this time, Xiao Chengfeng put his hands behind his back and walked into the hall from outside at a leisurely pace.

The long swords scattered on the ground were still shaking, as if welcoming their king.

This scene was full of pressure.

Song Ming was terrified and asked in a trembling voice, "Who are you?"

"Who am I?"

Xiao Chengfeng smiled coldly and said dimly, "If I, Xiao Chengfeng, had not been born, the way of swordsmanship would have been dark forever!"

Song Ming said unwillingly, "Senior Xiao, we have no grudges against each other. This is our Xixi Sect's own business. Why do you want to interfere?"

Xiao Chengfeng said coldly, "You have been bewildered by the unknown gray fog and entered the devil's way. You should be eliminated!"

Behind him, the people from the Heavenly Palace came and went.

Yang Jian laughed and scolded: "Xiao Chengfeng, stop being so pretentious. You have repeated it so many times along the way, and you don't even know how to change your lines. Aren't you tired?"

The Giant Spirit God said: "This is the sixteenth time. You are not tired, but we are tired of watching you."

Xiao Chengfeng retorted: "Isn't it also for the reputation of Tiangong? How dare you say that? I am the most dedicated here!"

Their appearance made the space of the entire Xixi Sect freeze. Although they did not deliberately emit aura, the occasional pressure still made people breathless.

Bei Yunchang's scalp tingled. He didn't expect that so many big guys would suddenly come when the sect was about to be destroyed.

He hurriedly said respectfully: "Bei Yunchang has met all the seniors, and thanks you for saving my life."

"You're welcome."

Xiao Chengfeng smiled and waved his hand, then asked: "Do you mind if we help you clean up the door?"

"Please go ahead, seniors."

Immediately, Xiao Chengfeng waved his hand, and the long swords on the ground soared into the air, piercing all the disciples.

Taoist Junjun took out a crystal ball with ease, extracted all the unknown gray mist absorbed by the disciples, and sealed it into the ball.

Taoist Junjun shook his head, "It's just this little bit, but it's better than nothing."

At this time, three disciples entered the hall and said to Bei Yunchang, "Master."

Bei Yunchang asked, "Are there any other survivors?"

One of them said, "There are three junior brothers, they are seriously injured and are recovering outside the door."

Bei Yunchang sighed and looked miserable. It

was so tragic that such a large sect only had these few people left.

Yang Jian comforted him, "You are very lucky in this situation. We have come a long way and have seen countless cases of fathers and sons killing each other, husbands and wives turning against each other, and many sects being wiped out."

The Giant Spirit nodded and said, "Some sects had their entire sects rely on the gray mist for cultivation, and we have wiped them out. It is not easy for your sect to have so many disciples who can endure the temptation of the gray mist."

This is not what they said, but what they saw and heard along the way.

Although the time of the unknown gray mist outbreak was very short, it still caused a terrible impact.

Too many people could not bear the temptation to absorb the unknown gray mist.

Following closely, hatred, jealousy, greed, tyranny...

The emotions originally hidden in their hearts will be rapidly magnified. In addition, their cultivation has skyrocketed because of the unknown gray mist, and their hearts are inflated, so they start to make trouble everywhere.

The chaotic scene makes everyone in the Tiangong feel heavy and uneasy, and they are more determined to completely wipe out the unknown gray mist.

They firmly believe that as long as they follow the master well, the final victory will definitely belong to us!

Bei Yunchang said with lingering fear: "I really didn't expect that the unknown gray fog is so terrifying that it can actually incite all my disciples to rebel. They were not like this originally. Anyway, thank you again, seniors."

Yang Jian said: "We came here this time to wipe out the unknown gray fog in the world. The unknown gray fog is even thicker near you. Do you know what is in the southwest direction?"

"Southwest direction?"

Bei Yunchang's face moved slightly, and he said: "If I'm not mistaken, the unknown gray fog you want to find must be related to the mirage."

"Mirage?"

Zhi Da Zhi Xiao. "Originally there is a valley in the southwest called Misty Valley, a desolate place."

Bei Yunchang said, "Anyone who enters the valley will be affected by the fog, and it will be difficult to tell the direction, and the consciousness will fall into an illusion." "

Even if a First Step Supreme enters it, it is difficult to get out. Originally everyone thought that the valley was just an ordinary natural desolate place, but just a few days ago, accompanied by the outbreak of unknown gray fog, some kind of terrifying existence in the valley actually awakened!"

"I only heard from people recently that there was an ancient mirage dragon lurking in the valley, and it had been sleeping before the gray fog came. The mist was just the mirage gas it exhaled when it was sleeping, thus forming the Misty Valley."