On the square of the main hall, a group of disciples were looking forward to it, and even the third elder Zhang Junshan was waiting for the result, and his heart was uneasy.

They all know that Elder Taishang has made a move, and this is the final battle!

This is the life-and-death juncture of Wind Thunder Valley, a death unseen in a thousand years!

"Elder Taishang makes a move, that little beast will definitely die!"

"It's a pity that the Nine Great Elders and hundreds of disciples of my Wind Thunder Valley died unexpectedly for no reason!

"Yes, after this time, my Wind Thunder Valley will be greatly injured, and my strength will be greatly reduced. If a foreign sect covets my Wind Thunder Valley treasure land, my Wind Thunder Valley is still in danger of death. Therefore, we must not take it lightly. "There are disciples who see far ahead.

"Senior Brother Ma, have you thought too much? My Wind Thunder Valley and the Tianxuan Sword Sect are in alliance, and the Tianxuan Sword Sect is the number one sect in my Southern Regions, who dares to attack my Wind Thunder Valley?

"There are no eternal allies, only eternal interests. What I'm worried about is not another sect, it's the Tianxuan Sword Sect!" Senior Brother Ma had a wry smile and sadness on his face.

"Yes, Senior Brother Ma is right. The Tianxuan Sword Sect is a sword cultivation sect, and refining weapons is a major business, and it has always coveted my Sect Lei Chi. I even suspect that they formed an alliance with our sect mainly to facilitate the use of my Thunder Pool to temper sword soldiers. ”

"Because the Taixu Ancestor needs to use the Thunder Pool to cultivate the Taiyin Divine Thunder, I have taught the Thunder Pool to be closed to the public for three consecutive years, and the Xuanjian Sect has already had a lot of dissatisfaction with my sect that day. ”

"The Heavenly Xuan Sword Sect has been trying in vain to create a divine weapon comparable to the Sun and Moon Divine Sword, which is simply ridiculous. What a divine weapon the Sun and Moon Divine Sword is, for thousands of years, few divine weapons in the Hidden Gate can match it. ”

"As long as the Ancestor Taiyin God Thunder Technique is completed, my Wind Thunder Valley is the number one sect in the Southern Regions, and even his Tianxuan Sword Sect will have to rely on me to teach the snort. ”

......

The disciples of the Wind Thunder Valley were talking, and the more they discussed, the more serious their faces became.

The hidden door respects strength, only the strong have the right to survive, it is this time Ye Tian is defeated, they still have to face many tests, about life and death, about survival.

This is the so-called wall down, everyone pushes it, and the drum is broken and people are beaten.

Moreover, during the heyday of the Wind and Thunder Valley, he showed off his might, and he was invincible, and he bullied other sects.

"Look, the master is here!"

Suddenly, there were exclamations from the crowd.

All the people followed the sound, and sure enough, they saw that Situ Feng, the head of the sect, was rushing all the way from the back mountain.

And at this time, in the depths of the back mountain, there were still violent fluctuations coming out, indicating that the battle between Ye Tian and their Taixu Ancestor was still going on.

Thundered!

Soon, there was an earth-shattering sound from the back mountain, as if the battle was over, and then there was a deathly silence.

"Is it over? Who won?"

"Nonsense, it's definitely too false for the ancestor to win. ”

"Why am I so anxious?"

"Me too, my heart beats hard. ”

......

Situ Feng stopped and looked at the back mountain, gasping several times. Like some disciples, he was also very panicked in his heart, as if there was a giant beast lurking in the depths of the back mountain, which could flatten the entire Wind Thunder Valley with one foot.

"The Void Ancestor has been defeated!"

Even if he didn't see the final result, he was very sure in his heart.

"Now only the Heavenly Xuan Sword Sect can save my sect. I have to go to the Heavenly Xuan Sword Sect to ask for reinforcements now, otherwise my sect will be in danger!"

Thinking like this in his heart, Situ Feng ran again, and roared to the disciples in the main hall square as he ran: "Prepare the Dragon Scale Treasure Horse, I want to go to the Tianxuan Sword Sect!"

"Be careful!"

The disciples said to him like this, their voices disorganized, poignant and high-pitched.

A sense of crisis instantly came to his heart, sending chills down his spine.

Situ Feng looked back, and the whole person was desperate in an instant, the sickle of death was already hanging on his neck, and he had no way to escape.

Boom!

The purple lightning yin thunder knife turned into a purple lightning, breaking through the air, the sword gang was vertical and horizontal, the knife qi swept away, and half of the sky was filled with purple lightning and thunder, as if a divine soldier descended from the sky.

"Ah, no!"

Situ Feng's eyes widened, and before he could let out a scream, his head was cut off.

At this time, in the depths of the back mountain, a figure stepped into the air, standing with his hands in his hands. He was majestic, with blonde hair and a shawl, his face was like a knife and an axe, he was extremely handsome, his whole body was shrouded in golden light, and there was purple lightning.

He stood there, motionless, as if he was merging into this heaven and earth, his body and the Tao were combined, and there was an inexplicable charm flowing out. His eyes opened and closed, there was a divine glow overflowing, and a divine light bursting out, like the fairy king Ling Chen, descending into this red dust.

The disciples of Wind Thunder Valley were stunned for a moment, and then they rioted as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

"Situ is in charge!"

"Taixu Ancestor!"

"Kill him, avenge the Sect Leader, avenge the Ancestor!"

"The fish is dead and the net is broken, and it will not die!"

"Little brute, take your life!"

......

The disciples of Wind Thunder Valley had red eyes, and regardless of the forbidden land in the back mountain, they rioted, and rushed over in the dark.

Of course, not all disciples were so reckless, at least half of the disciples remained, leaving their grief in their hearts and preserving their strength.

"Stop, stop!"

Suddenly, a roar sounded, like a lion roaring, but the voice was full of sorrow.

It is the third elder, and now there is only one elder left, and from now on, he will be in charge of the stormy Wind and Thunder Valley.

I saw him, one arm was broken shoulder to shoulder, and his body was covered with wounds, compared to before, the whole person seemed to be dozens of years old, his face was as pale as paper, and many wrinkles came out abruptly.

Some disciples listened to the elders' teachings and stopped, but there were still more than a hundred people who lost control of their emotions, were blinded by hatred, and rushed to the back mountain, wanting to fight with Ye Tian.

Their revolt is doomed to be in vain!

Ye Tian did not relentless at all, and sacrificed the Purple Lightning Yin Thunder Knife.

"Go!" he whispered.

A purple lightning slashed through the air, gorgeous and dazzling, like a divine rainbow, where it passed, blood splashed like rain, and human heads rolled down like a landslide.

Ye Tian's face was neither sad nor joyful, his eyes bloomed with two divine rays, and he looked directly at the main hall square, and the supreme majesty permeated out.

Zhang Junshan's heart was dripping blood, but he had to surrender, otherwise he would be in danger of death, so he knelt down first.

He made a good start, and a group of disciples of Wind Thunder Valley surrounded him, kneeling on the ground one after another.

However, there are always some thorns, under the banner of kneeling to the sky and kneeling to the parents, straightening the backbone.

These people are all unstable factors, Ye Tianliu is useless, I don't know what kind of moths will be made in the future. The Purple Lightning Yin Thunder Knife flew out, and another bunch of human heads fell to the ground.

"From now on, Wind Thunder Valley is the Hidden Sect Branch of my Northern Immortal Sect, and the Third Elder Zhang Junshan is the first branch master!" Ye Tian's voice was sonorous, and he sealed the Dao.

"Thank you, Lord Longen!" Zhang Junshan is very knowledgeable about current affairs, and he bows to his head.

When the disciples saw this, they also followed suit and bowed down.

Then, Wind Thunder Valley became the hidden door branch of the Northern Immortal Sect.