Things developed just as he expected, so everything went smoothly. As a result, when Xu Jun found Ye Qiao coming in, he did not pay attention to her at the first time, but gave orders to his subordinates to run away when they saw her.
This gave Ye Qiao enough time to run around the sect.
Whenever she saw a disciple, she would use the Ghost King Tower to capture him. No wonder there was not a single disciple in the entire mountain gate. It turned out that they were all captured by her.
Xu Jun took a deep breath, pretending to be calm and slightly curled the corners of his lips, "Ye Qiao, if you have the guts, fight me one-on-one."
Ye Qiao hid behind Elder Zhao and gently shook a finger. She replied in an exceptionally calm voice, "No, no, no, don't you understand the current situation? We are the ones who are going to beat you up in a group, not one-on-one with you."
Besides, none of the demons that have been suppressed in the Demon Abyss for a hundred years are weak. Unless it is necessary, she will not confront him head-on.
Being rejected was also expected. Xu Jun's expression was gloomy, his eyes were filled with murderous intent, and the handle of his long sword suddenly became longer. He rushed forward fiercely, "You little brat, you ruined my good deeds and are looking for death."
The boy's harmless voice lowered at this moment and became particularly cold.
Elder Zhao immediately protected Ye Qiao behind him, used his spiritual energy to dispel the murderous slash, and sneered: "You are so shameless to fight a teenager at your age. Get out of here now."
"The elder is mighty!" Ye Qiao shouted from behind. She would never fight with Xu Jun.
When Elder Zhao grabbed her arm, Ye Qiao suddenly felt something cold falling into her palm, and she tightened her grip slightly.
The master's order?
Oh shit.
Ye Qiao almost threw this hot potato away.
"Take it." Elder Zhao hurriedly told her, "I don't mean to ask you to be the acting sect leader. Keep it for now and give it to me when the time comes."
It was obvious that someone like Ye Qiao, who was born unruly and free-spirited, could not be the next clan leader. Ye Qiao grabbed the token and said in a much lighter voice, "Okay."
The exchange between the two lasted only a brief moment.
"Xiao Qiao." A peak master rushed to his side and asked anxiously, "Where is your domain?"
"Let it out quickly so we can have a look."
Undoubtedly, in the melee, formations and domains are the only gods.
Ye Qiao is rarely seen in the field, so this situation is very suitable for the field.
"It's broken."
"???"
"What's the meaning?"
"Literally." Then Ye Qiao watched the Sword Peak Master petrified on the spot. This reaction seemed to be more intense than hers. She was stunned for a moment, stretched out her hand and poked the stone statue of the Peak Master, "It's really broken."
That is the Tribulation Period. No matter how much the domain can ignore the realm, it is impossible for it to remain unscathed. The final result is rupture. Mu Li said that one Tribulation Period is enough for the domain to upgrade once, and she is not sure when the domain can complete the upgrade.
The Sword Peak Master had a thousand words floating in his mind, why? ? ?
What have you done with the domain? Can you destroy it?
Elder Zhao was a sword cultivator, but he also knew some of the moves of the talisman cultivators. Facing the murderous Xu Jun, everyone retreated to the back during the fight between the two masters of the Void Refinement Realm.
He was not that good at fighting, and even some of his courses were mainly based on theory. However, he had lived for so long that he could not be considered an average person. The spiritual energy and demonic energy were intertwined, and the spiritual pressure that roared from the realm of refining emptiness continued to spread like an overwhelming tidal wave.
Many people at the scene bent their knees.
The two also noticed this phenomenon and withdrew their pressure to avoid a ridiculous situation where everyone knelt down.
Ye Qiao set up a formation with her hands, with several talismans arranged on her fingertips. During this time, some demon cultivators kept trying to interrupt her actions, but Ye Qiao nimbly hid behind the crowd.
A big demon originally wanted to break into the crowd and capture Ye Qiao, but before he could take any action, he saw hundreds of people with cold faces, so he silently withdrew his hand.
Excuse me.
Demonic cultivators always like to overwhelm others with numbers.
Now it's their turn to be oppressed.
Ahhh damn Ye Qiao!!
Ye Qiao formed a formation in his hand, dividing the battlefield into a large area. A light golden formation continued to rise from under his feet, limiting the number of people to twenty against ten demon cultivators.
They were suddenly trapped in the formation and looked at the demon cultivators who were twice their number: “…” You fucking evil Ye Qiao!
Different from the demon cultivator's mood, the disciples' eyes all lit up.
"Kill them!! Go, go, go."
"Revenge my fellow apprentices."
No matter how strong the demon cultivators are, they will be defeated by a group of weak ones. Two against one is still within Ye Qiao's formation. If they can't beat them, what's the point of being a disciple of a big sect?
The brutal way they rushed in to slaughter caused a group of emotionally excited and resentful Changming Sect disciples to burst out with unprecedented potential, and they didn't even have the chance to fight back.
Ye Qiao waved his hand and released all the sword spirits and weapon spirits at once.
Moonlight Arrows, Tower Spirits, Dark Books, all kinds of weapon spirits intertwined. The elders glanced at them casually and almost twitched their lips slightly at her generosity.
I always thought that Chengfeng Sect had many spiritual weapons, but now it seems that Ye Qiao is no less capable.
And they are all spirit objects that have transformed into groups.
The moment the weapon spirits that were suffocated and going crazy were released, they rushed into the battlefield. The Dark Book turned the pages automatically. It was extremely excited after having eaten and drunk its fill. Together with Bu Jianjun and Liuyingjian, the three of them set up a slaughterhouse.
The pungent smell of blood rushed into their lungs through their noses, and they burst into cursing.
Damn, where did she find these evil weapons? They are even more ferocious than their demons.
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