Text Chapter 511: The Battle of the Martial Saints
There are hundreds of people standing at the mountain gate, and standing at the front is the sect leader Yan Wuji. lā
"Sect Master, we're late!"
Luo Chang stepped forward and saluted, and the others saluted one after another.
Behind Yan Wuji, they are all at the level of sect elders, and there is basically nothing lower than the seventh-rank martial emperor.
As soon as the Fire Cloud Hall came out, it immediately made the others show strange colors.
Luo Chang actually came with nine low-level Martial Emperors, and after a while, the aftermath of the battle would tear apart the nine of them in an instant.
"Not bad!"
Yan Wuji praised him, and everyone in the Huoyun Hall showed an expression of seeing death as home, infecting everyone.
"Luo Chang, what are you bringing them for, nonsense!"
Yuan Gang's master appeared, and speaking of Chen Ting and others, they can be regarded as the apprentices of his apprentices.
"Master Hui, since we are going to fight, even if we are a fellow in the Fire Cloud Palace, we will never back down, we must rush to the forefront!"
Luo Chang said impassionedly, bring them here, the first is to see, and the second is as Lynch said, the difference is only to die first and die later.
"What a touching picture, are you ready to die!"
In the void in the distance, suddenly, hundreds of people appeared, and the people of the Jade Emperor Palace came in the air.
The aura of the two powerful Martial Saints enveloped the entire Seven Star Temple, and those weak disciples could not withstand the pressure of the Martial Saints, and they were trembling.
Chen Ting and the others felt it the most, and Jiang Lin, who was weak, spurted out a mouthful of blood, still gritting his teeth and insisting.
"Sage Xiao, Sage Wu are here together, my Seven Star Temple, I feel very honored!"
There was irony in his words, and the two saints came in person, and this lineup was indeed unparalleled.
The mountain protection array is fully opened at this moment!
Isolated from the aura of the Martial Saint, those disciples in the temple were able to breathe.
"Yan Wuji, let's not say dark words, hand over the mixed Yuan Ding, we can leave a way back for your Seven Star Temple!"
Sage Xiao directly picked it out, went straight to the mixed Yuan Ding, handed it over, and there was still a glimmer of life.
"What if you don't!"
Yan Wuji's voice was very cold, his fists were clenched tightly, he took over as the sect master for fifty years, and encountered dozens of crises large and small, all of which were calmly resolved.
No matter how big the crisis is, Yan Wuji will straighten his chest and never be afraid!
"If you don't pay it, everyone will die!"
Sage Xiao seemed to be recounting an extremely ordinary matter, there were more than 60,000 disciples in the temple, and he actually said that all of them were going to die.
In the eyes of the strong, human life is like an ant, and if you can step on a sage, which one of them will not be stained with countless blood.
"That's it, why keep talking nonsense!"
Yan Wuji knows that this is the result, it is useless to say more, only war!
"Even if you group of earth and tile dogs want to stop us, even if you inspire the Mixed Yuan Ding, our two martial saints will still sweep this place!"
Sage Xiao let out a sneer, waved his hand, and rushed towards the direction of the temple with a strong martial saint aura.
"Fight!"
Hundreds of martial venerables gathered together, and the power they exuded was not weaker than that of a martial saint.
The sky shook suddenly, as if it couldn't bear it, even if you stood 10,000 meters away, you could feel the power that made your heart palpitate.
"Quickly retreat into the distance!"
Luo Chang waved his hand and asked Miao Renyu to lead them out of here and stand in the distance to watch the battle.
This time they didn't hesitate, once their qi exploded, they could easily tear their bodies apart.
Each of them sacrificed their own powers, gathered into a sea, and Yan Wuji fused those powers together and evolved into a giant sword.
Lynch contributed the spiritual power in the dantian, raised his fist, and continuously conveyed the power.
"Slash!"
The sky suddenly darkened, and the sun seemed to disappear, hiding in the clouds, and the sky became dark.
A pitch-black crack arrived from the distant firmament and slashed towards the Sage Xiao.
"I can't help myself!"
Xiao Sage snorted coldly, slapped it with one palm, forming a terrifying dark cloud, overwhelming, and the Martial Sage Law shocked everyone's nerves.
Even Lynch showed a hint of horror, and the fluctuations in his heart were even stronger.
Martial Saint!
What a familiar and distant name, it took fifty years in the previous life to go from a martial saint to a martial god.
In the sky above Wuchang City, tens of thousands of warriors gathered, all from all directions.
Yiyuan Sect, Wuji Island, Blood Sea Pavilion, Red Lotus Sect, etc., all have masters coming.
The first battle of the martial saint is absolutely ancient.
"Boom!"
Jian Gang slashed towards the giant palm of the Xiao Sage, and then a terrifying wave of qi swept over a radius of dozens of miles, and all the places that were affected were razed to the ground.
The temple was ten miles in circumference, and there was no grass growing in it, and it became a barren desert.
And it is still spreading, some of the warriors hidden in the dark have been crushed, fortunately, Chen Ting and others retreated in time.
"Puff ......"
In the temple area, hundreds of people sprayed blood, and their bodies did not obey the call, and flew in all directions, and some people smashed into the mountain.
With just one palm, in a devastating way, he defeated hundreds of martial venerables with a combined blow.
This is the Martial Saint, it can't be accumulated by relying on quantity, no matter how many people come, it won't help.
Sage Xiao's face was flushed, and although he resisted hundreds of martial artists, he was also affected.
"Yan Wuji, aren't you still giving up!"
Sage Xiao strode forward, and the momentum of the Martial Sage crushed down again, and on the side of the Temple, he continued to fight in a row to form a lineup.
"Don't talk nonsense, if you want to mix Yuanding, step over our corpse!"
Yan Wuji raised his right hand, holding a long sword, pointing at the sky from afar, and hundreds of martial artists continued to convey power.
"It's really stubborn, since that's the case, then I'll kill them all!"
Sage Xiao's eyes were sharp, and the cold killing intent filled the entire sky, and countless people's hearts tightened, feeling the breath of death.
"Everyone listen to me, mobilize the strongest energy, no matter what the battle is today, you are all the heroes of the Temple!"
With a wave of his hand, hundreds of Wuzun's forces converged on him.
Luo Chang, Zhao Dongxiang, Song Tao, etc., all of them exported the law of Wuzun, which had just broken through.
This is not a one-man battle, but tens of thousands of people fighting together.
"Let's see how many times you can withstand it!"
The giant palm of the Sage Xiao continued to fall, and this time the giant sword of Yan Wuji was even bigger, full of endless killing.
"Ling Tian Slash!"
Gather sand into a tower, fusing hundreds of martial venerable forces into a sword, which is powerful enough to shake the sky.
Everyone in the Jade Emperor Palace on the opposite side couldn't help but show a look of horror, infected by the momentum of the temple that regarded death as home.
It is better to die in battle than to compromise!
With this sword, Lynch mobilized a trace of the will of the Nine Absolute Sword Souls, causing the power of Ling Tian's slash to suddenly increase greatly.
"Hall Master Jin, what do you think?"
Elder He and Hall Master Jin sat in the bamboo building, and they saw the battle on the temple side clearly.
"What do you want to say?"
Hall Master Jin took a sip of tea and asked Elder Chaohe.
"Wouldn't it be a pity that two people from the temple were on our list, if they all died!"
Although Elder Crane said it clearly, the meaning was obvious, hoping to save Mu Hua and Lynch, who had already been listed as purple concerns.
"It's up to them to see if they can survive this hurdle!"
Hall Master Jin said lightly, indifferent to the fight between the two of them.
"Alas......"
Elder Crane sighed, didn't say anything, and looked into the air.
"Jump!"
There was another sound of heaven and earth cracking, the giant palm was slashed by Jian Gang, and the flush on Sage Xiao's face became even more obvious.
"Click......"
In the temple area, hundreds of martial venerables were swept farther this time, even Lynch was no exception, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
In the distance, the mountain peaks are broken, the mountains and rivers are no longer visible, and the entire landscape is changing.
If the temple hadn't been guarded by a large array, those disciples below would have been reduced to ashes.
Even so, the Great Array would not last long, and sooner or later it would be crushed by the Martial Saint Law.
"Yan Wuji, do you really want everyone to bury you with you!"
On the side of the Jade Emperor Palace, Elder Tang spoke.
"Hmph, you wolf ambitions, in order to mix Yuan Ding, do not hesitate to send two martial saints, now what you say is high-sounding, it is really ridiculous!"
Yan Wuji wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, hundreds of martial artists, there are not many who can hold on.
Many first-grade martial artists couldn't hold on and were seriously injured.
Only those high-level martial artists were still gritting their teeth and insisting, and the three wives were elders, and their faces were also very ugly.
Not long after Zhao Dongxiang and other talents broke through, they encountered such a big battle, which was both an opportunity and a challenge for them.
Fail!
Death is gone!
Succeed!
After all, he has fought with the Martial Saint, and how many people have never been able to understand the experience and experience in it.
Lynch relied on his physical strength to only receive some minor impacts, and the other senior brothers and sisters also had elements to protect him.
"Yan Wuji, you are the master of a sect, and you want tens of thousands of people to be buried with you, don't you feel guilty!"
Elder Tang used a mind attack trick to shake Yan Wuji's confidence.
Under the big array, tens of thousands of eyes gathered in the sky, and in their eyes, there was no sadness or joy, only death as home.
"Whoever offends my temple will be punished even if he is far away!"
"Whoever offends my temple will be punished even if he is far away!"
“……”
The uniform voice resounded throughout the sky, and even those who had nothing to do with Wuchang City showed a moved expression.
After the last time the Yiyuan Sect was experienced, the cohesion of the temple was greatly enhanced, and it was no longer a scattered sand.
The more than 30,000 people who left did not go far, scattered everywhere, and many people showed their guilt.
At this moment, how much hope is also a member between them, and would rather die than give in.
"Their will is my will, Jade Emperor Palace, sooner or later, I will kill the Sixth Heaven and kill all of you!"
Yan Wuji's gaze became more determined, and there were tens of thousands of people supporting him, and even those elders who were extremely injured straightened their chests.
Even the disciples are out of the way, what kind of face do they have to live in secret, this old bone.
Lynch was also deeply affected and his gaze became more resolute.
If you are born again only to survive, you would rather die again.
At this moment, Lynch seemed to have comprehended the true meaning of life, and also understood the true meaning of cultivation, the strong can override everything, but they can't trample on human dignity.
If you lose your dignity, what's the point of living!
"Let's fight!"
Suddenly a strong wind blew all around, and dark clouds were thick, as if a storm was coming.
"Fight!"
As soon as Yan Wuji's voice fell, tens of thousands of disciples below shouted out together, a big battle word, standing proudly in the sky, and the face of Sage Xiao on the opposite side suddenly became gloomy.
He was a dignified martial saint, and in terms of momentum, he was actually suppressed by this group of ants.