Chapter 407



Chapter 407 Initiation

Boom!!!

Yang Qingyun held the Thunder Blade in his hand and slashed it in the air. The dazzling blade light crisscrossed the sky, pouring down like a waterfall, and slammed into the light shield of the mountain protection formation!

The powerful force burst out, and the light shield of the mountain protection formation shook violently, and the collision area was faintly sunken.

Arcs of electricity and flames burst out, tearing the air apart, erupting with astonishing power and producing a huge roar.

But the knife was finally blocked.

The will of the sword that was released did not break through the light shield defense of the mountain protection formation. Yang Qingyun did not care. He was in the sky.

Continuously swinging the knife.

In the voids in the other directions, the ancestors of the sects who came together also stood there, constantly pouring the terrifying power of the virtual realm towards the light curtain of the mountain protection formation below! The huge roar resounded between heaven and earth like thunder,

The explosion caused a series of terrifying storms, the shockwaves reaching dozens or hundreds of miles away.

And through the light curtain of the mountain protection formation, one can see that the entire gate of the Xuanling Sect is in motion. Figures are moving as quickly as ants, continuously injecting spiritual stones into the spiritual nodes and veins of the formation, and at the same time clearing up the shaking and collapsed mountains, to maintain the spiritual operation of the mountain protection formation.

Through the light curtain of the formation, one could vaguely see the frightened expressions on those figures.

Obviously, for this sudden attack,

They were not prepared and could only try their best to defend themselves with the help of the mountain protection formation.

"This is what a life-and-death battle is like. The final result will be the complete destruction of one side. If Master had not fought back in this battle and sacrificed his own life to let Shengji Sect win, I'm afraid that Shengji Sect would have ended up like this!"

Yang Qingyun sighed and said secretly in his heart.

He did not feel much sympathy for the panic and fear displayed by the disciples of Xuanling Sect in the mountain protection formation below.

Hundreds of years of fighting between the two sects had already resulted in an irreconcilable blood feud.

Not to mention other things, just in the wars in the past few years, I don’t know how many fellow disciples have died or lived.

Shen Yanzhao and others, who were members of the Changsheng Society who were born in the Changchun Temple with him and could be considered his fellow friends in the past, died in this war.

This is what he encountered.

What about those good friends from the same school whom he didn’t meet?

How much more was lost? Yang Qingyun still didn't know.

But what is certain is that more than half of the sect’s sphere of influence in the Tiannan region has been occupied. With such a huge defeat, there will definitely be a lot of casualties.

"The time period of the demise of the Shengji Sect in the previous life may be different from this life, and the way it went down may also be different, but the culprit in the previous life is definitely related to the Xuanling Sect and those people from Zhongzhou!"

"Since you came here with the purpose of destroying our sect, then you shouldn't complain if you are being destroyed by others instead."

“Not to mention, the blood feud between the two sects over the years will eventually end with the destruction of one side.”

Regarding this action to destroy the Xuanling Sect,

It can be said that Yang Qingyun has no psychological burden at all.

Even for the Holy Extreme Sect,

There was no impact at all.

Because there was already hatred between the two, and they had become mortal enemies.

In the world of martial arts and cultivation, the strong prey on the weak, but in this vast area of ​​Tiannan Territory, there is no chaos like the naked struggle and killing in primitive society.

It is not the case that a powerful sect can destroy a small sect at will.

But if there is already hatred between the two major sects, that would be a different story.

only,

After all the high-ranking members of the sect were killed, it seemed that the Xuanling Sect was not a soft persimmon that would collapse at any time.

The four of them besieged for half a day,

and although the Xuanling Sect's mountain protection formation looked shaky, it ultimately did not break.

"There's something wrong with the Xuanling Sect's mountain protection formation."

Lord Rushan frowned slightly and stopped his attacking movements involuntarily.

As a being at the peak of the Void Realm, his knowledge is not low and he has seen more things.

As they attacked,

Under the protection of the formation's light curtain, the Xuanling Sect's disciples continued to adjust and repair the formation. The entire Zhoutian formation was seamlessly integrated, constantly circulating and repairing the damaged areas of the formation.

As a result, they attacked for half a day but did not achieve much effect.

To be able to do this, there must be a master of formations in the mountain gate of Xuanling Sect! "It's indeed strange."

"If we don't win quickly, there might be unexpected changes."

Elder Gao also lowered his head in deep thought, his expression not looking very good.

"If we fail to capture the city after a long period of siege, others may think that we have suffered heavy losses in the battle with Xuanling Sect, which may be disadvantageous to us in the future."

"In that case, we can't delay this any longer."

"If we want to break this formation in a short time, I'm afraid we can only use force to defeat tricks, and in a short time, burst out a force that is beyond the resistance of the formation!"

The old Sword Master also stopped attacking with the sword in his hand, stood aside and spoke in a low voice with a difficult look on his face.

Based on the offensive observations over the past half day,

The most lethal weapon he possesses might just barely be effective when used during his peak period.

But the problem is,

Although he was not seriously injured in the desperate battle with the enemies of Xuanling Sect a few days ago, he used that killing move in that desperate battle.

After the battle, they rushed here without stopping.

There is simply no time to recover his own magic power, and he doesn't have time to spend on concentrating on that ultimate move.

Not only him, but also the other two ancestors, Lord Rushan and Gao, were like this.

Several people frowned slightly.

Facing the light curtain of the mountain protection formation that enveloped the entire gate of Xuanling Sect, he felt helpless for a moment.

Perhaps they could rely on consumption to completely consume the Xuanling Sect's spiritual stone reserves. After all, the amount of spiritual stones consumed when activating the sect protection formation is enormous.

But this time may take at least half a month!

If it takes this long, it will be troublesome! At the same time,

Seeing that the four terrifying figures outside the mountain protection formation stopped their attack, the disciples of Xuanling Sect inside the mountain gate almost collapsed to the ground and breathed a sigh of relief.

Someone even pointed at the figure outside the light curtain of the formation, with a big smile on his face as if he had just survived a disaster: "Haha, with the resistance of the formation, even if they are powerful people in the virtual realm, what can they do? They still can't do anything to us!"

"In just a few days, the ancestors of the sect will come back and will surely crush them to ashes!"

For a time,

The morale of the disciples of Xuanling Sect around them was greatly boosted.

(End of this chapter)

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