Everyone knows that Ye Qiu and Tianjizi have a grudge. Now that Tianjizi said this, he is definitely going to target Lin Qingzhu.

Lin Qingzhu was also aware of this, but she did not feel the slightest bit of fear.

Master once said that the people of Zixia Peak never knew what it meant to bow their heads and admit their mistakes.

Zhao Wan'er also walked out and said loudly: "And me, the nineteenth generation disciple of Zixia Peak, a disciple of Ye Qiu..."

Everyone was deeply touched after watching it.

Zixia Peak, this special name has been deeply imprinted in their minds.

Just like the arrogant Xuantian Taoist in the past, and Ye Qiu who is in the limelight now.

When have you ever bowed your head to others?

Now, the two little girls standing in front of them still did not bow their heads.

“Respectable, but lamentable…”

Above, He Wushuang shook his head. If it was him standing here at this moment, he probably wouldn't be able to do what Lin Qingzhu and Zhao Wan'er did.

I swear to defend the dignity of my school and never bring disgrace upon my teacher.

Perhaps in their hearts, Ye Qiu's reputation is more important than his life.

"Ha ha……"

Tianjizi laughed loudly and said viciously: "Okay, very good, since you are all so eager to die, then I will grant your wish."

"Back then, Ye Qiu insulted me and ruined my plans time and again. He's not here today, so I'm going to start with you and then settle the score with him later..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Tianjizi slashed with a sword. Lin Qingzhu and Zhao Wan'er looked indifferent.

Even facing death, he did not retreat a single step.

With their strength, how could they possibly resist against the supreme powerful being?

"return!"

At the critical moment, Qi Wuhui's flying sword attacked from a distance and blocked Tianjizi's sword head-on.

On the other side, a white silk came out from Mingyue's sleeves, wrapped around the two people, and pulled them back in an instant.

"Walk!"

Qi Wuhui's eyes turned red and he turned around and roared.

At this moment, he has already activated the blood-drinking skill, regardless of the consequences.

Everyone knew that once Qi Wuhui used the blood-drinking skill, his foundation would definitely be damaged.

What's more, he is facing Tianjizi, a supreme powerful man who is stronger than him, and has the source of weirdness to assist him.

If the fight continues like this, he will surely die.

However, he still stood in front of everyone.

All the disciples of the Butian Sect, with tears in their eyes, looked at the old figure from behind, which suddenly became majestic and magnificent.

"Uncle Qi..."

Liu Qingfeng stretched out his hand, then put it down weakly.

As the chief disciple, he thought he knew the character and personality of the Seven Clans' leaders very well.

But today, Qi Wuhui's reaction made him doubt himself for the first time.

"Walk……"

At Liu Qingfeng's command, all the disciples dispersed instantly and prepared to evacuate.

On the other hand, seeing that the people from the Butian Sect wanted to evacuate, how could Xuanjizi let them go so easily?

You know, after the bloody battle just now, Bulao Mountain suffered heavy losses, and now is the time to take revenge.

"Come on, stop them, don't let any of them escape.

Whoever dares to interfere today will be an enemy of Mount Bulao."

Xuanjizi said this with a murderous look, and instantly slapped out his palm, his eyes pointed directly at Liu Qingfeng.

If he wants to kill someone, kill the chief. He doesn't care about those small characters at all. Only killing the chief will be exciting.

The palm was about to hit Liu Qingfeng. At the critical moment, Mingyue made another move and blocked it.

He turned around and said to Yang Wudi: "Take them away..."

Yang Wudi felt extremely frustrated and wanted to pick up his gun and start a big fight.

However, now is not the time to act on impulse. Just as Qi Wuhui said, inheritance... is the most important.

"Junior Brother Lu, go separately."

Turning back to talk to Lu Feng, Yang Wudi stepped forward with his gun in hand, cutting his way through a bloody path, ready to take his disciples away.

Here, Lin Qingzhu and Zhao Wan'er had just walked on the edge of death and were still a little frightened.

Lin Qingzhu's mentality was relatively stable. He calmed down instantly, took Zhao Wan'er's hand, and said, "Junior sister, follow me closely..."

As he said this, he raised the imperial sword and rushed towards a gap.

It’s a pity that she seems to be the core of this battle, because her title as Ye Qiu’s first disciple makes it difficult for her to hide.

"Catch them..."

Li Daoyuan said murderously that all the humiliation Ye Qiu had brought upon them must be repaid today.

"Hmph, one or two, what difference does it make? Come on! Today, I want to beat ten of them..."

Mingyue blocked the attack with her domineering power and repelled several people with one palm. She stood high in the sky, looking like a female war god.

He actually stopped all the elders of Bulao Mountain by himself, preventing them from leaving to hunt down Lin Qingzhu and others.

Xuanjizi was furious, "Bitch, come on, kill her for me."

The battle was about to break out. This bloody fight was so fierce that the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, and at one point the mountain was razed to the ground.

"Haha...Qi Wuhui, you dare to stop me?"

High in the sky, Tianjizi laughed loudly and said arrogantly.

A black aura surrounded his body, and that strange source continued to devour his soul, causing him to gradually become insane.

Holding the sword in one hand and supporting his forehead with his left hand, Tianjizi laughed loudly towards the sky, like a demon god.

Qi Wuhui felt pressured at this moment. He knew that he could not defeat Tianjizi.

Unfortunately, Meng Tianzheng was not there at the moment, and Ye Qiu's whereabouts were unknown.

As the law enforcement elder of the Butian Sect, the head of a lineage, and the most powerful leader of the sect, he no longer has any way to retreat.

"Why not?"

Qi Wuhui responded loudly, without retreating at all.

Tianjizi laughed at him and said, "An ant trying to shake a tree is ridiculous and overestimating one's own abilities."

"No, it's like an ant trying to shake a tree. I think it's better to change the word ridiculous to respectable."

"Respectable but not self-deprecating!"

Qi Wuhui responded domineeringly and used his full strength to activate the blood-drinking skill.

In an instant, all the blood and essence in his body was burning, and his strength increased rapidly.

When reaching a certain realm, there was a bang, and it seemed as if entering a legendary realm.

Everyone was shocked when they saw it.

"This is... the Supreme?"

"How is it possible..."

Everyone looked incredulous. Qi Wuhui actually broke through to the Supreme level at this moment?

Only He Wushuang, who had truly witnessed this secret method, understood that the reason why Qi Wuhui was able to reach this realm was that he burned his essence, blood, and life at the cost of forcibly raising his realm to the early stage of the Supreme.

This is his limit.

The consequences are also very serious. Forcibly crossing a major realm will cause unimaginable damage to oneself.

In this battle, regardless of whether he wins or loses, he is at risk of dying.

“Senior Brother!”

Feeling Qi Wuhui's supreme aura, Yang Wudi's eyes turned red and he shouted weakly.

He was already filled with rage, and with one shot he drove back the group of Bulao Mountain elders in front of him, shouting angrily, "Leave, whoever can leave is the best."

No one knew better than them the impact of the blood-drinking skill, and they were filled with grief and indignation.

Tianjizi looked at Qi Wuhui coldly, and frowned when he felt his aura rising.

"Haha, since you are just looking for death, I will help you."

The outcome of the battle between the Supreme and the False Supreme had already been decided long before.

At that time, Ye Qiu was also the pseudo-supreme of the Supreme against Tianjizi.

Tianjizi had no power to fight back at all, this was the suppression brought by the realm.

Although Qi Wuhui used the blood-drinking skill to force a breakthrough, he did not have the supreme body, which doomed the gap between the two.

"I see how you are so respectable and overestimating yourself!"

Tianjizi slashed with his sword, and the aura of supreme power instantly burst out. In an instant... the whole wasteland was in turmoil.

Everyone was horrified, and faced with the oppression of the Supreme Power, they lowered their heads unconsciously, not daring to look directly at it.

The domineering and fierce sword energy instantly slashed in front of him. Qi Wuhui's eyes turned red and he met the sword with one hand.

With a loud bang, the mountains collapsed and the earth cracked.

"puff……"

Qi Wuhui spat out a mouthful of blood and was seriously injured after just one sword fight.

Tianjizi didn't give him any chance to react and instantly came at him with another sword.

He launched a fierce attack on Qi Wuhui. In his strange domain, Qi Wuhui was suppressed everywhere and felt very uncomfortable.

"Not good. If this continues, Senior Brother will be in danger."

Seeing Qi Wuhui being suppressed everywhere, Yang Wudi said helplessly.

However, the enemy in front of him had not been dealt with yet, and the strength gap was too big, so he could not help Qi Wuhui.

On the other side, Mingyue also fell into a trap. Facing the siege of a group of masters from Bulao Mountain, she was already at a disadvantage.

In the current situation, the Butian Sect has almost completely collapsed, and only a small number of disciples have broken free from their restraints and escaped.

Most of the remaining people were still in the encirclement and could not break free at all.

If this continues, there is only one outcome waiting for them, and the whole army will be annihilated...

Yang Wudi's face turned pale as he watched the disciples in front of him getting injured one after another. He took out a communication talisman from his chest.

This is a very special communication talisman, and every leader has one in his hand.

It can only be crushed when encountering events such as a disaster that wipes out an entire family.

Yang Wudi looked at the communication talisman in his hand and crushed it without thinking.

Shake people!!!

At this time, in the Yuqing Hall of the Butian Sect, Meng Tianzheng suddenly stood up at the seat of the headmaster.

After a moment of silence, the old face suddenly showed murderous intent.

His face turned pale and he was filled with anger.

"Bu Lao Shan! How dare you bully my Bu Tian Sect..."

With this voice, Meng Tianzheng showed his intimidating power without even being angry, and instantly arrived at the ancestral hall in the back mountain.

A few minutes later, hundreds of figures flew out from the back mountain and headed straight for the quiet place.

Between the seven meridians, figures continued to follow.

At this moment, almost all members of the Butian Sect were mobilized.

A quiet place.

A bloody battle, a battle of life and death between the two holy places.

The elder of Bulao Mountain, after discovering that Yang Wudi was calling for people, crushed the communication talisman and started calling for people as well.

It is bound to be a life-and-death fight today. Either the Bulao Mountain will disappear, or the Butian Sect will be expelled from the sect starting today.

“Kill him!”

He simply let go. Yang Wudi roared, sent out a communication talisman, then charged forward with his gun, cutting off his own retreat.

Lu Feng also turned around domineeringly, "Haha... Senior Brother Yang, let's just have fun today. We haven't experienced such an exciting battle in hundreds of years. It's really a bit exciting."

With a move of "Dragon Raising its Head", Lu Feng instantly killed the elder of Bu Lao Mountain in front of him, entered the encirclement alone, and killed again.

It has a bit of the flavor of a passionate anime for the elderly.

On the other side, Lin Qingzhu and Zhao Wan'er also came back one after another, looked at each other, and nodded in tacit understanding.

The six sects’ disciples have already joined the battle, so how can Zixia Peak be left out?

Lin Qingzhu held the Emperor Sword and fought with many disciples of Bulao Mountain. He was not at a disadvantage and killed countless enemies.

The blood dyed the white clothes red, and for a moment the situation was reversed.

But all these reversals were due to Qi Wuhui's forced change of fate. If he had lost, the situation would have reversed again.

The pressure suddenly came to Qi Wuhui, who saw his fellow junior brothers and sisters, disciples, nephews, and others fighting bloody battles.

Qi Wuhui covered his forehead and laughed loudly, "Haha... Tianjizi, even if I die today, I will peel off a piece of skin from you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qi Wuhui hid his jade sword, concealing its sharpness.

Tianjizi frowned, wondering what was so special about his sword.

Suddenly... Qi Wuhui suddenly drew his sword, and the sword energy that had been hidden for a long time burst out in an instant.

Tianjizi was caught off guard and suffered multiple wounds on his body. Even one of his arms was cut off.

Tianjizi was furious. He was careless for a moment and did not realize the mystery of Qi Wuhui's hidden sword, allowing him to take the initiative.

"Damn it! Die..."

Tianjizi got angry and waved his arm. The arm that had just been cut off was instantly restored.

In a rage, he rushed forward, bursting out with all his strength, and suddenly grabbed Qi Wuhui's head and pressed it to the ground in an instant.

Qi Wuhui fought back with all his might, but in the face of absolute strength, all his resistance seemed powerless.

Tianjizi drew his sword and stabbed it into Qi Wuhui's life source.

Feeling a sharp pain in his heart, Qi Wuhui spat out a mouthful of blood. His foundation had been completely destroyed.

But he didn't want to give up, and he picked up the flying sword weakly, leaving multiple wounds on Tianjizi's body.

Tianjizi, in a rage, ignored any attacks from Qi Wuhui and stabbed him to death in the Gobi Desert.

As the last sword stabbed at Qi Wuhui, his aura finally dimmed.

Everyone felt that Qi Wuhui's life force was fading and his eyes were red.

“Senior Brother…”

The moon was full of rain, and his eyes were lonely. This arrogant and narrow-minded senior brother finally died to save them...

"Uncle Master..."

A group of disciples were even in tears. Qi Wuhui's life breath had begun to fade, which meant... he was about to die.

"father……"

Qi Hao rushed out from the crowd, his eyes were red and dull, looking at the old body of Qi Wuhui, it was as if the sky had fallen.

He wanted to rush over, but was stopped by Yang Wudi.

Qi Wuhui is already dead, but Tianjizi is still there. If he goes there at this moment, he will definitely die at the hands of Tianjizi.

He didn't want Qi Wuhui's only bloodline to die.

"Haha... I wonder who else can stop me?"

Tianjizi killed Qi Wuhui with one sword, and watched his life drain away quietly, then laughed out loud.

That dark energy had completely taken over his heart, the evil...had finally bewitched his mind.

Once Qi Wuhui died, no one could stop him from killing people.

His red eyes glowed red as he turned around and locked onto Lin Qingzhu and Zhao Waner in the crowd...

Lin Qingzhu's face suddenly turned pale, and she knew in her heart that they would be the next to die.

However, she still had no fear in her heart. Her body was straight and her snow-white dress had been dyed red.

They were deeply moved. They never expected that the uncle who had always made things difficult for them would be willing to sacrifice himself to save them.

The only way to repay this kindness is with my life.

"Junior sister, are you afraid?"

Lin Qingzhu turned around and asked calmly. Zhao Wan'er smiled slightly and replied, "With my senior sister by my side, Wan'er is not afraid of anything."

Lin Qingzhu also smiled, and the two of them walked out hand in hand. They both knew that Tianjizi's target was them.

In that case, why hide anymore? Just stand up.

Qi Wuhui had already died to protect them, and they didn't want to sacrifice any more of their senior teachers because of them.

Watching them walk out generously, Mingyue was extremely anxious and wanted to stop them, but Xuanjizi kept pestering her and she couldn't get away at all.

Tianjizi sneered as he watched them walk out, and said viciously, "Very good, this will save me from having to look for them one by one."

"You two former heads of Zixia Peak have repeatedly ruined my plans and bullied me. Today... I will use you two as a sacrifice to wash away my shame for so many years."

Lin Qingzhu refused to be outdone and said, "If you want to kill me or chop me up, just come on, and stop talking nonsense."

“Arrogant!”

Tianjizi was furious and slapped Lin Qingzhu with his palm, trying to kill him on the spot.

How could the two of them resist that palm strike from the Supreme Being?

At this moment, everyone had only one thought in their mind.

It’s a pity for these two amazingly talented girls.

At this critical moment, a sword suddenly flew from the sky and instantly knocked Tianjizi back.

"who?"

Everyone present was shocked as they saw from high in the sky an old Taoist in white clothes, with an immortal look, walking towards them step by step.

Seeing the old Taoist priest, Mingyue and the others were shocked and said in surprise: "Uncle Master Xuanyi..."

The person who came was none other than the supreme elder of the Butian Sect and the Taoist Xuan Yi, who was of the same generation as the Taoist Xuan Tian.

A strong man in the early stage of the Supreme.

Since Meng Tianzheng succeeded to the throne, he has been sitting in the ancestral hall in the back mountain for many years, devoting himself to practicing and striving to reach the supreme realm.

He will only take action when the sect is in danger.

Yang Wudi didn't expect that Meng Tianzheng would actually invite him out.

Suddenly, several rays of light flashed in the sky, and hundreds of powerful men appeared in the sky.

They were all wearing the Taoist robes of the Butian Sect, staring at the people from the Bulao Mountain with a fierce look.

"Hiss... so many powerful leaders?"

Everyone present was shocked. Who could have thought that the Butian Sect, which had always been low-key, had such a profound foundation?

In that densely packed team, in addition to the leader, there were also a large number of powerful men in the fifth realm of Shenzang.

Who can withstand such a background?

There was another flash of light, and everyone looked.

"Meng Tianzheng! He's here too..."

The moment they saw Meng Tianzheng, the whole audience was boiling.

Master Meng, who was once the most famous and hot-tempered man in the Eastern Wilderness, has restrained his temper since taking over the Butian Sect and has not left the mountain for a hundred years.

Unexpectedly, he actually came down the mountain today, and brought hundreds of sect leaders and a supreme elder with him.

I saw that, on the sky abyss, Meng Tianzheng had a cold and intimidating look on his face. He came to Qi Wuhui's body in one step.

Protecting his soul and preventing it from spreading, the hot temper that had been pent up for many years seemed to be released at this moment.

Meng Tianzheng gently put down Qi Wuhui's body and said calmly: "Kill..."

At the command, hundreds of strong men took action instantly, intending to kill all the disciples and elders of Bulao Mountain at once.