Chapter 533 Such an Excuse
In front of the sect gate of the Earth Flame Sect, more than a hundred powerful auras surrounded the Nether Ancestor Puppet.
"You bastard, you dared to hurt the people of my Fire Clan. Today, you will pay with blood!"
Yan Fang, who was at the sixth-grade Tianzun realm, glared at the Nether Ancestor Puppet, and the fourth-grade Tianzun Yuanbao in his hand began to emit a faint light.
Seeing that the Nether Ancestor Puppet was surrounded, the Sect Master of the Earth Flame Sect also cancelled the sect formation and walked out with his disciples.
But at this moment, something strange happened.
'Wow! '
More than a thousand figures rushed over from the distant sky. In the blink of an eye, the two thousand reincarnation disciples led by Ao Lie from the Zhantian Pavilion landed in front of the Earth Flame Sect.
But when Ao Lie saw the people wearing the costumes of the Fire Clan, he was stunned.
According to the previous plan, the Nether Ancestor Puppet took action, and they took advantage of the chaos to kill in the name of capturing the demon, and then joined forces with the Nether Ancestor Puppet to attack together.
But now that the Fire Clan has intervened, Ao Lie has become a little hesitant.
If they really go to war with the Fire Clan head-on, the impact will be significant.
"Zhantian Pavilion?"
"What are you doing here?"
Yan Fang asked Ao Lie coldly.
Ao Lie was considering whether to use the communication spirit formation to ask Lin Heng for his next move.
But he didn't expect Lin Heng's voice to sound in his mind first.
"Find an excuse, don't hold back, I will handle the rest."
After getting Lin Heng's instructions, Ao Lie naturally no longer hesitated.
"I, Zhan Tian Pavilion, have come here to capture this demon."
Ao Lie looked ashamed, but secretly began to observe the situation of the Fire Clan. After realizing that the other side only had a few hundred Samsara Realm, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
A few hundred Samsara Realm, isn't this a gift?
"Really?"
"Since you said so, the demon is right in front of you, so I'll have to trouble the people of Zhan Tian Pavilion."
Yan Fang sneered and said deliberately.
After all, the Fire Clan is not a fool. The Nether Ancestor Puppet and the disciples of Zhan Tian Pavilion joined forces to destroy their own forces, and now they are still crying thief. Yan Fang wants to see how Zhan Tian Pavilion will deal with it at this moment.
What Yan Fang never expected was that Ao Lie took out his high-level Chaos Spirit Treasure's golden spear the next second and pointed it directly at the Di Yan Sect: "This demon has a magic skill that can capture people's minds. It seems that we are still a step late. The people of Di Yan Sect have been deceived by the magic skill. Everyone, for the peace of the Eighth Heaven, don't be soft-hearted."
As he said that, Ao Lie made a heartbroken expression, swung the golden spear in his hand and killed the Di Yan Sect.
This confused the people of Di Yan Sect.
What's going on?
How come we have become the people controlled by the demon?
This person has never had any contact with us since he appeared until you came, right?
But before Di Yan Sect could come to their senses, the disciples of Zhan Tiange had already rushed into the crowd of Di Yan Sect.
Two thousand disciples of the Samsara Realm formed five square formations, with 400 people in each formation, and they instantly divided the people of the Earth Flame Sect.
Without any preparation and with the absolute force suppression, the Earth Flame Sect had no power to fight.
It was only a few seconds after the disciples of Zhan Tian Pavilion rushed into the crowd, and thousands of disciples of the Earth Flame Sect were lying on the ground and fell into an eternal sleep.
This scene made Yan Fang completely angry.
The people of Zhan Tian Pavilion started to kill the disciples of the Earth Flame Sect directly in front of him. Isn't this completely disrespectful to the Fire Clan?
Yan Fang was brewing, preparing to put a big hat on Zhan Tian Pavilion first, and then take action against them.
But before Yan Fang could get his emotions going, a figure rushed out from in front of him and went to the Diyan Sect's leader in a flash. Under Yan Fang's shocked gaze, the Nether Ancestor Puppet slapped the Diyan Sect's leader to the ground, and he was killed on the spot.
However, a mere first-grade Tianzun, facing the Nether Ancestor Puppet whose physical strength could compete with the fifth-grade Tianzun Yuanbao, plus being suddenly attacked, was naturally killed with a slap.
At this time, Yan Fang didn't care about getting his emotions going or putting a big hat on Zhan Tiange.
He was afraid that by the time he put on this big hat, the Diyan Sect would have been dead.
"Stop them right now."
Yan Fang shouted angrily, and the people of the Fire Clan who had been waiting for a long time rushed forward immediately.
The Nether Ancestor Puppet reacted the fastest. When Yan Fang moved, he received a secret order from Lin Heng and immediately rushed towards the two Tianzun strongmen of the Fire Clan.
Ao Lie naturally shouted immediately: "The people of the Fire Clan are also controlled by the magic power of this demon. In order to protect the stability of my Eighth Heaven, everyone must remember not to be soft-handed!"
Yan Fang was so angry when he heard this.
He originally wanted to give Zhan Tiange a big hat, but who would have thought that he would be defeated by the opponent.
But Yan Fang had no chance to refute, and the Nether Ancestor Puppet bullied him and attacked him wildly.
The Fire Clan had two Tianzun Realm disciples, one at the sixth rank and the other at the fifth rank, but they were completely unable to gain any advantage from the Nether Ancestor Puppet after joining forces, and were even beaten back.
Look at the hundreds of Samsara Realm disciples brought by Yan Fang!
Their usual arrogance made them not afraid even when facing Zhan Tian Pavilion disciples who were several times their number.
There was a joke in the Fire Clan about how powerful the Zhan Tian Pavilion disciples were.
"How strong can those Zhan Tian Pavilion disciples who have been forced to grow up in the Samsara Realm be? I think we can destroy them by sending out our five hundred Nirvana disciples."
It was this joke that laid the groundwork for the death of hundreds of Samsara disciples of the Fire Clan today.
As soon as they fought, the Samsara Realm disciples of the Fire Clan were completely stunned.
The disciples of Zhantian Pavilion, who formed a square formation of 400 people, not only had good individual strength, but also coordinated in an orderly manner.
When I launched an attack, I found that my strength was being shared by the 400 people on the other side in a formation.
We were both in the Samsara Realm, and our levels were not much different. When an individual's strength was shared by 400 people, the damage caused was almost negligible.
And when the disciples of Zhantian Pavilion launched an attack, it was as if 400 people were attacking me at the same time.
Such a superposition made the disciples of the Earth Flame Sect and the Fire Clan, who were fighting separately, scream in pain.
Soon, when the Fire Clan and the Earth Flame Sect realized the complementary nature of each other's formations, they also prepared to form formations to fight back.
But then a problem came. Under the attack of the five formations of the Zhan Tian Pavilion, all the disciples of the Fire Clan and the Earth Flame Sect were scattered.
How could they form a formation in this situation?
They had no way of defeating the enemy, so running away naturally became their last choice.
But of course, the disciples of the Zhan Tian Pavilion would not let them do as they wished.
Five formations, three of which surrounded the Earth Flame Sect and began to harvest.
The other two square formations of disciples, however, took the initiative to disperse, and once again formed a team of 100 people, forming an airtight net in the air.
This move directly wiped out the Fire Clan and Earth Flame Sect disciples' hope of escape.
For a moment, the Earth Flame Sect was filled with screams!
Even the scorching sun in the sky could not bear to continue watching, and hid in the clouds, casting its shadow on the Earth Flame Sect.