Chapter 201: Final Victory

The monks of Yangning Palace were full of hope, but the Great Elder, who had high hopes for them, completely darkened their faces. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

He hurried all the way to the north of Yangning Palace, and then attacked Yun Qi who was standing in the middle of the Qingyun Sect's team without stopping.

However, at the moment when he was about to succeed, two more Five Tribulation Scattered Immortals suddenly appeared on Yun Qi's side.

He thought that the foolproof blow was blocked by the two of them together, and Yun Qi, who was the target of his attack, didn't even move his eyebrows.

Before the Great Elder could anger Yun Qi's cunning, the two Scattered Immortals who were equal to his strength launched an attack on him.

Two-on-one, he quickly fell behind.

On the other side, the Nine Elders, who had left Yangning Palace in a hurry, did not succeed in meeting the rulers of Lingxiao Palace.

Su Shihui asked his disciples to send him a message, indicating the neutral attitude of Lingxiao Palace.

The Nine Elders were angry and hateful, but no matter how angry and hateful he was, he had no way to take Lingxiao Palace, which was known as the northern master of the Immortal Cultivation Realm.

He walked out of Lingxiao Palace with his henchmen and subordinates, and when he heard one of them ask him, "Where are you going next?", the Ninth Elder suddenly realized that the world was so big that he had no one to ask for help.

Thinking that there might be a glimmer of life on the Biyou Sect's side, the Nine Elders hurriedly hurried back to Yangning Palace with their henchmen.

Although they used the teleportation array and the flying spirit weapon, it still took two full days for the Nine Elders and the others to come and go.

By the time they finally arrived near Yangning Palace, the battle between Yangning Palace and the Biyou Sect, Jiuli Mountain, and Qingyun Sect had already reached a short moment before the curtain ended.

After two days and two nights of fierce fighting, the monks of the Biyou Sect, Jiuli Mountain, and Qingyun Sect had eliminated tens of thousands of Yangning Palace monks, including the Great Elder, Second Elder, Fourth Elder, Fifth Elder, Sixth Elder, Eighth Elder, and Eleventh Elder of Yangning Palace, but none of the people they brought with them had died.

Such a stark contrast and the successive deaths of the Great Elder and the others quickly broke the psychological defense line of those surviving disciples of Yangning Palace, except for a few monks led by the Third Elder, the Seventh Elder, the Ten Elders, and the head of Yangning Palace, who still insisted on guarding the mountain, the others, including several deputy heads of Yangning Palace, all moved to escape.

The Third Elder and the others had killed some disciples who had attempted to escape, but no matter how much they tried to deter the public, there were still more and more disciples who escaped.

Especially Yun Qi, not only did they not chase down those monks who escaped, but also intentionally or unintentionally made a few openings in the encirclement.

In this way, those monks in Yangning Palace escaped and even broke through.

The three elders and the others were kept in the dark, but those monks who wanted to run quickly saw the clues, so naturally there were more people who ran.

After this overnight, there were less than five thousand monks left in the Yangning Palace.

The third elder was so angry that a mouthful of old blood sprayed directly on the square face of the head of Yangning Palace, and the seventh elder and the tenth elder hurriedly surrounded him to heal his injuries.

It's just that the third elder's side has just taken a pill in his stomach, and Yun Qi and the others have already launched an attack again, so that he can't breathe if he wants to.

Therefore, when the Nine Elders rushed back, the Third Elder was holding his injured body to command the few remaining Yangning Palace disciples to fight, while the Seventh Elder and the Tenth Elder were surrounding him and trying to resist the enemy's open and hidden arrows.

Powerful perception swept over both sides of the battlefield, and the Nine Elders closed their eyes in despair.

The general trend has gone, and the 10,000-year-old foundation of their Yangning Palace is about to be destroyed.

Seeing that he didn't move for a long time, a male cultivator in Tsing Yi couldn't help but ask, "Elder, what should we do next?"

The Ninth Elder sighed.

What to do?

What else can I do?

Either rush in and perish with Yangning Palace, or turn around and leave to live alone.

He put away the flying spirit weapon and slowly landed on the ground, "I'm going to find the Third Elder." As for you, if you want to die, come with me, and if you don't want to die, take advantage of the chaos to leave. ”

The subordinates looked at each other.

But the Nine Elders no longer cared about them.

When you ask yourself, he doesn't think he's a good person.

He not only attaches great importance to the word "interests", but also often unscrupulously means to achieve his goals.

But at this juncture, he couldn't do anything to leave the three elders and the others to live alone.

The Third Elder had already sensed his return as early as when the Nine Elders' perception swept through the Yangning Palace, but at the same time, he had also discovered that the Nine Elders had not returned with reinforcements.

The last glimmer of hope was shattered, and the three elders' tense heartstrings finally broke.

His face was pale and terrifying, and bright red blood kept gushing out from the corners of his mouth, and then dripped onto his off-white robe one after another, and the dazzling red made the others in Yangning Palace couldn't help but look away.

The Nine Elders, who had fallen from the sky, did not show any discomfort like the others, he smiled and patted the Third Elder's shoulder, and then stood silently behind him.

The monks of the surrounding Yangning Palace all looked a little sad.

The last hope was shattered, and the tenacity and unwillingness in their eyes disappeared at once, replaced by a determination to look at death as home.

Yun Qi neither opened his mouth to persuade him to surrender, nor did he say something to mock.

Those Yangning Palace monks who admit defeat and flee, he is willing to let them live.

These Yangning Palace monks who regard death as home, he is also willing to fulfill their glory and backbone.

He wants to return an eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth, Yangning Palace killed his father and ruined the foundation of the White Tiger clan, then he will find out the culprit, and then destroy the foundation of Yangning Palace.

But this does not mean that he is going to exterminate the monks of Yangning Palace.

He respects the choices of these people and is willing to pay tribute to those who have backbone.

The battle lasted for most of the day, and the combined forces of the Biyou Sect, Jiuli Mountain, and Qingyun Sect finally won the final victory.

Ji Di and Xuanyuan Ye were busy counting the spoils, and only Yun Qi stood alone in front of the Sushi Pavilion at the top of the peak, looking down at the entire mountain without saying a word.

He finally repaid the blood debt owed by Yangning Palace, and finally repaid a little bit of his father's deep fatherly love for sacrificing his life to save him.

Since the day he was sent to Jiuli Mountain to avoid disaster, he has been looking forward to this day.

Now he has finally done it, but the person he most wants to share this joy with has long since been reincarnated.

Thinking of this, he couldn't tell whether he was more happy or regretful.

He sighed softly, only to find that Hung had come to him at some point.

She didn't say "congratulations" to him, she just stood silently beside him, blowing the cold wind on the top of the mountain with him and watching the busy crowd below.

But for some reason, looking at her calm face, Yun Qi suddenly felt better in his heart.