Under the desperate battle of the people of the Cangyun Sect, at the cost of the sacrifice of Elder Luoyun Peak and one hundred and ten disciples, and the unknown life and death of Elder Cangsheng Peak, more than 1,000 enemies who originally came from the three ways were killed, and only Shi Zhenxiang was left, and his two elders were a total of three.

But the only three people left, one in the early stage of the transformation of the gods, and two at the peak of the primordial infant, are all cultivated to a profound magic weapon. On the Cangyun Sect's side, even the disciples of the foundation building period are only a handful, most of them are only five or six layers in the condensation period, and they are just able to control the magic weapon to fly, if they fight alone, it is like a mayfly shaking a tree.

The three of them went towards the main peak and pointed to the heavenly peak, and on the way they tortured and killed dozens of disciples of the Cangyun Sect who were lagging behind because they couldn't fly, and the killed disciples were all unrecognizable in different places, and the cruelty of the methods was just to vent their anger.

Fortunately, most of the Cangyun Sect disciples had already reached Zhitian Peak first, and they pushed their backs with both hands in front of them to transmit the spiritual energy to the altar on the mountainside, and the team of six or seven hundred people surrounded the altar five times, forming a vortex of spiritual energy with a slight glow.

When Shi Zhenxiang and the three of them arrived, a wall of light had been built on the periphery of Tianfeng, and the wall of light was translucent, and there were golden runes flickering and dancing in it, as if there was life.

Shi Zhenxiang looked at the wall of light and smiled contemptuously, and said disdainfully, "A group of ants, no matter how many of you there are, it will be in vain!"

With that, his sword box opened again, and thousands of immortal swords flew out of it, and then gathered into a mountain of giant swords, stabbing towards the wall of light.

There was a loud bang, causing the entire earth to tremble, and a circle of disciples close to the altar were all swallowed up, and some even spat out mouthfuls of blood. But Guangbi and Zhitianfeng didn't move at all, and the disciples on the periphery immediately replaced them with injured fellow disciples.

"Damn!"

Shi Zhenxiang shouted angrily, and was about to condense the spell attack again, but the runes on the wall of light suddenly burst into golden light, and flew out and rushed towards the three of them.

The three of them hurriedly sacrificed the magic weapon to defend, Shi Zhenxiang condensed the giant sword in front of him, and the two elders poured spiritual energy into it, barely blocking the rain-like runes, but also exhausted the only remaining spiritual energy in their dantian, and they could no longer use offensive means for a while.

At this time, an elder anxiously asked, "Master, what can I do about this?" If we can't take the Zhitian Peak again, I'm afraid that those sects that are good with the Cangyun Sect will send reinforcements, and then we won't even have the aura to escape!"

Another elder also chimed in, "Yes, Master! Those Cangyun Sect disciples are numerous, and if they keep changing, we will definitely be able to solve them in one or two clicks!"

Although Shi Zhenxiang was flustered in his heart, he still pretended to be calm on his face, and said sternly, "What are you panicking about!" Jiang Hao of the Kunlun Sect promised me that he had arranged everything, and I would be the head of Cangyun in the name of righteousness, even if other sects were not convinced, they would not be able to do anything with us!"

The two elders were puzzled and asked, "The Cangyun Sect has been established for three thousand years, and no matter how bad it is now, there will always be some allies who advance and retreat together, no matter how powerful the Kunlun Sect is, it can't cover the sky with one hand, right?"

Before Shi Zhenxiang could answer, an old laugh suddenly came from within the wall of light, it was Elder Meng of Zhishifeng, who was walking towards the altar with more than a hundred disciples.

The disciples at the altar were all overjoyed and cheered, "Elder Meng is here! Elder Meng has brought people to support us! The Heavenly Peak has been defended! The Cangyun Sect has been saved!"

Elder Meng smiled kindly and said loudly, "Disciples, you have worked hard, everyone is doing well!, but there is no need to fight this war anymore, withdraw your aura, go down and rest......

"What?"

"Why?"

When the disciples heard this, they were in an uproar and began to discuss one after another.

"Elder Meng, why did he say that?"

"Withdraw the aura, the enemy will come in, and the Cangyun Sect will fall!"

"Then the previous efforts will be in vain, the two elders and the senior brothers, won't they sacrifice in vain!"

Seeing that the disciples were in a mess, in the face of doubts, Elder Meng replied with a smile, "Everyone be quiet, be quiet!" The reason why I said that there is no need to fight anymore is because the head of Wugu has already passed on the position of head to me, and I have given up the position of head to Shi Zhenxiang, the head of the more virtuous and capable Xiao Crazy Sect!"

"What!

As soon as he said this, it was like a thunderstorm that exploded out of thin air in the crowd, and all the disciples instantly understood that he had betrayed the Cangyun Sect, and even Wugu Zhenren was very likely to have been killed by him.

He continued, "Don't panic, I know what you're worried about, and I hereby assure you fellow disciples that as long as you surrender now, you will not be guilty of what you have done before, and you will be able to get a lot of cultivation resources in the future." ”

He threatened in a cold voice, "But if it's those who are stubborn, don't blame me for not remembering the friendship of the same family!"

After he said that, he ordered his more than 100 disciples to approach the altar, and the disciples at the altar were also divided into two factions, one faction had lost hope and began to waver, and the other faction was still determined and vowed to live and die with the Cangyun faction.

The former fellow drew their swords and faced each other, and the fairy sword in their hands flashed with a cold light, while the three intruders were watching the show outside Zhitian Peak.

Pointing to the light wall outside the Heavenly Peak, it gradually disappeared after the disciples were no longer able to transmit spiritual energy, and an elder of the Xiao Madness Sect smiled evilly and asked Shi Zhenxiang for instructions, "Master, should we go over and have a good time?"

He waved his hand to signal no, and sneered, "These stupid Cangyun Sect disciples, they have struggled for a long time thinking that there is any so-called hope, but they don't know that they are already doomed to lose!"

"Fight to the death!"

Just as those wavering disciples began to lose their fighting spirit and were about to surrender, a shout suddenly erupted from the crowd, followed by more shouts over and over again.

"Fight to the death!"

"Fight to the death!"

"Fight to the death!"

This shout became more and more imposing and more resolute every time, earth-shattering, and the sound shook in all directions! Not only were the disciples who had wavered before no longer timid, but even the more than 100 traitors on Elder Meng's side began to be shocked by this momentum, and they did not dare to take another step forward for a while.

I don't know who made the initial cry, but now they all have a common belief, even if they die here, even if they fail to prevent the fall of the Cangyun Sect in the end, they must not let those dead fellow disciples die in vain, and they must not be traitors who deceive their teachers and destroy their ancestors.

Although the purpose of cultivation is to seek immortality, there are always things in this world that are more important than life, and they have no way out but to fight!

"Foolish!"

Elder Meng suddenly felt that he had lost face, and in anger, this Cangyun Sect elder was actually ready to personally deal with the fellow disciples who resisted him, and the immortal sword was sacrificed, and the murderous aura was high.

The three people of the Xiao Maniac Sect also came from the other side, with a hideous smile on their faces, Shi Zhenxiang's thousand flying swords were hanging in the air, and the powerful strength of the cultivators of the Transformation Stage was terrifying, and it was definitely not something that these disciples who were still shallow in cultivation could stop.

And those disciples are still fearless, even if they are betrayed by their peers, even if the difference in strength is huge, and they can't see any glimmer of hope, they have to fight to the death in order to protect the Cangyun Sect.

"Die!"

Elder Meng and Shi Zhenxiang shouted at the same time, and before the spell could be lowered, suddenly a pillar of purple light enveloped the entire Finger Heaven Peak.

And then with the shaking of the collapse of the sky and the cracking, on the Tianfeng martial arts field, all the clouds and mist that had been deposited all the year round dispersed, and the huge skull under the fog gradually became flesh and blood, and a Netherworld Divine Beast that had killed countless gods finally woke up after sleeping for more than three thousand years.