Chapter 22 - The Destruction of the Holy Dragon Sect
"Young disciples in the sect, what do you think?!"
"Most of the disciples in the sect hope to be able to fight out. ”
A female Venerable stood up.
"In that case, let's get out!!Within three days, get everyone ready!!"
"Yes!!"
"Yes!!"
……
Saint Yiyi has the absolute right to speak in the Holy Dragon Sect.
However, before they could take action, outside their sect, an earth-shattering explosion sounded outside the sect.
"What's going on?!"
"What's going on out there?!"
"It's not good, the black door is coming!! immediately ring the holy dragon bell. ”
"Yes!!"
Saint Yiyi flew out with everyone in the hall.
All of them have different complexions.
Not all the people who advocated fighting were excited.
Those who had just advocated continued recuperation were not afraid.
Black figures rushed in from their entrances.
There is not a single martial artist realm!
The faces of the people of the Holy Dragon Sect all became solemn.
Immediately after, a steady stream of Martial Kings began to rush in.
The people of the Holy Dragon Sect began to feel the pressure, and after a while, tens of thousands of Martial Kings rushed in.
At this moment, the people of the Holy Dragon Sect no longer just felt the pressure, they felt the threat, the threat of death.
With it, there are thousands of Martial Emperors!!
"This ......"
"How can they have so many Martial Emperors?!"
"Oh no, their Venerable is in!!"
Brush Brush Brush ......
Looking at the sky in front of him, standing in the sky, he stood a large area of Venerable.
All the people of the Holy Dragon Sect have been so crushed that they can't breathe.
"This ...... What should I do?!"
"Are we going to fight them?!"
"Why did they find us so easily?!"
The Venerable at the front of the Black Gate, who exuded terrifying coercion, raised his head and pressed forward!
The 300,000 troops behind him were like locusts crossing the border, surging one after another.
It's obviously fighting, and if you're not careful, you'll die.
But the 300,000 army, as if it had no breath of life, was quiet, and it seemed that there was no trace of human emotion.
The millions of disciples of the Holy Dragon Sect raised their heads in panic.
"All the disciples of the Holy Dragon Sect listen to the order, we have no way out, only to fight!! condense the Holy Dragon below the Martial Master Realm !! kill !!"
Saint Yiyi roared, and rushed to the 300,000 martial artists who were under heavy pressure first!
Someone from the Holy Dragon Sect flashed all kinds of looks in his eyes, and he followed the attack on the people of the Black Gate.
One million disciples of the Holy Dragon Sect, below the martial master realm, accounted for 800,000!
When they heard the order of their own sect master, they ran together.
The Holy Dragon Sect, the reason why it is called the Holy Dragon Sect, is because every one of their children who join the sect will practice the most powerful technique of the Holy Dragon Sect - the Holy Dragon Technique!
A thousand people can condense a dragon shadow that is twenty meters long and rivals the peak of a martial artist.
In the sky, the flying dragon shadow kept hitting those who were in the dark gate.
The people of the Holy Dragon Sect at the beginning of the battle were flustered, and they began to show that they were evenly matched!
That Venerable, with a wave of his hand, more than twenty Venerable Beings behind him, like more than twenty bulldozers, pierced into the crowd and began to rampage!
The dragon shadow at the peak of the martial artist, as long as the Venerable raised his hand and waved lightly, a large number of dragon shadows were shattered.
As the dragon shadow shattered, the disciples of the Holy Dragon Sect who condensed the dragon shadow fell to the ground as if they had lost their souls, and there was no longer any breath of life.
For a while, the sky was like playing hide and seek, and those dragon shadows didn't dare to fight those black shadows anymore, and began to fly away from the battle circle, ready to dissipate.
When he escaped from the battle circle, he directly exposed himself completely to the eyes of those Venerables.
"Ah!!h
"Stop those Venerables quickly!!"
"Stop the Venerable of the Black Gate!!"
……
Sheng Yiyi took the fourteen Venerables and ran into the group of Venerable Ones of the Black Gate without hesitation.
As the Venerable began to face each other, the battle escalated countless times.
It stands to reason that Venerable has already started fighting, and it is no longer interesting for them low-level cultivators to fight.
But the people of the Black Gate, as if they had swallowed medicine, were desperate to wipe out the Holy Dragon Sect.
……
Sheng Yiyi turned his face to look behind, a few hours ago, their peaceful sect station had become a ruined wall.
Throughout the ground, there were many bottomless ravines, and next to the ravines, there were all corpses with terrifying dead images.
Behind her, there is only the late stage of the Three Ming Venerables.
And around them, there was a crowd of black oppressors.
"Ahhh!!!!!h
Saint Yiyi took the initiative to attack again, and the Sanming Venerable behind her followed closely.
The more than ten Venerable Beings around him besieged him again.
……
Saint Yiyi looked at the only remaining Venerable behind him, his face full of concern.
In just a few hours, their million sects, the largest sect in the Haotian Continent in the past, were wiped out in ashes!
The Venerable Beings around him did not have a trace of emotion in their eyes.
Just like the Venerables who were taken away by the Holy Dragon Sect Venerable just now, they had nothing to do with them.
They stood there, as if waiting for the order of the Venerable One behind them.
"Uncle Saint, am I a failure?!"
Sheng Yiyi, who never knew what crying was, looked at the old man and sighed.
"Silly girl, in the past thousand years, you have governed the Holy Dragon Sect better, and the strength of the sect is stronger than when your father was in power. This era should have been your era, and it should have been the era of our Holy Dragon Sect, but everything is providence!"
"Woo...... Not only did I fail to help my father avenge my father, but I also destroyed the 10,000-year-old foundation of the Holy Dragon Sect, how should I face my father and the ancestors of the Holy Family!"
"You don't have to explain, let me explain, remember to live well no matter what!!"
"Uncle Saint, you want to ......"
The old Venerable ignored her in the later stage, and flew in to the entrance and exit where the Venerable was in the later stage.
His body began to go berserk. A force that did not belong to him began to awaken.
"Uncle, don't!! woo woo......"
But it's too late!!
The Venerable Beings around him pounced one after another.
The Venerable later poofed, and turned into a dragon shadow that was thousands of meters wide and dozens of meters wide.
All the Black Gate Venerables who pounced on him flew out upside down.
Saint Yiyi was already planning to die in battle, but at this time, he didn't dare to die if he wanted to!!
Quickly wipe a handful of tears and follow the dragon to the exit.
The dragon's eyes were desperate.
The Venerable One, who had not yet made a move, finally raised his hand.
In fact, he was completely released, and a momentum that swept the world came out of him.
Behind the dragon, Saint Yiyi's face was full of disbelief!
"This ...... This is beyond the strength of His Holiness in the later period!!"