The Yan family was different from the original Zhang family. The Zhang family built many high walls.
But the Yan family was too lazy to build it, because this thing has no meaning at all for the strong and cannot defend against anyone.
I can only defend myself, so I might as well just build the garden.
But unfortunately, these gardens were immediately reduced to ashes.
Countless energies were flying around, and it was a melee between more than twenty supreme grand masters.
There are also seventy or eighty grand masters, more than two hundred masters, and nearly a thousand innate strongmen.
In other words, even Xiantian would find it difficult to get involved in this kind of battle and could only wander on the edge.
The scale and intensity of this battle have exceeded the battle to destroy Buddhism.
After all, destroying Buddhism is nothing more than a one-sided crushing of martial artists, not like this, where they fight for their lives.
But after all, the Central Plains martial arts world still has fewer people.
It didn't take much time before they were at a disadvantage.
Xiantian, Grandmaster, and Grandmaster all began to slowly fall.
But the Supreme Grand Master is fine, he has his own way of saving his life, and it hasn't started yet.
But those who died were all core disciples of several major sects, and their deaths were heartbreaking.
The leader of the Guxuan Sect was facing Qin Shuang, who was already at the peak of the Supreme Grand Master and had no further to go.
Even if Qin Shuang was the same, he couldn't take him down in a short time.
But the disadvantages of others are getting bigger and bigger. If I just wait, others will not be able to resist.
If we free up our hands and attack him, he will probably fall.
Now it seems that they only have two options. One is to fight, so that even if the Tianxiahui wins, half of their troops will be lost.
The second option is to escape. Tianxiahui can only leave behind half of their troops at most, but this way Tianxiahui will suffer less damage.
The leader of Guxuan Sect couldn't make up his mind, or rather, everyone had his own ideas.
When there is no crisis, these sect leaders can still hear what I say.
But when faced with a crisis, one has no control over the decision and most people only have one choice, which is to escape.
All he could do was shout:
"Qin Shuang, if you, the Tianxia Association, move against us, you will be making an enemy of the entire Wulin.
The foundation of our major sects is far more than this!"
However, his words did not seem to get the response he wanted, but instead attracted a voice.
"Shuang'er, you need to work harder on your cultivation. With your current level of cultivation, you can't be a good senior brother.
As for the depth of the Central Plains martial arts world, I also want to see a little bit of it."
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