"I'll go, is the second realm of the Heavenly Rank so fierce now?"

Seeing Feng Tiannan fall from the enchantment like a dead dog, everyone was in disbelief.

Feng Tiannan's robe was torn, and his body was already scarred, although he had no worries about his life at this time, and his consciousness was still quite sober, he no longer had the strength to fight.

"In this battle, the left messenger of the Pantheist Sect won. The Pantheon had won four in a row, so there was no need to compete, and the Sect announced that the Pantheon Cult had been promoted to eighth place, and the Heavenly Sect had dropped to ninth place. Even Luo Shenji was stunned for a moment, and then announced that Heiwu had won, and at the same time confirmed the new ranking of the Pantheist Sect.

Due to the lack of two people in the Qingtian Sect, it was considered to be the first two defeats, and Yun Tianqing and Feng Tiannan also failed one after another, so the Pantheon Sect actually defeated the Qingtian Sect 4-0 and successfully replaced the ranking of the Qingtian Sect.

Although the battle between Gu Chen and Yun Tianqing was limited to one move, Gu Chen also showed strength far beyond the realm.

And Hei Wu is an easy way to win the challenge of leapfrogging.

The strength of the Pantheon Cult is beyond doubt.

After the victory, Hei Wu looked around the audience proudly, and the doubts that everyone had about his strength just now had been subverted by him with practical actions at this time.

Then, with a move of his right hand, the Red Blood Sword flew up from the ground on its own, and it returned to his hand in an instant.

Even if the Red Blood Sword leaves Hei Wu's hands, it can be controlled by Hei Wu, so Feng Tiannan will be confused by the Red Blood Sword, so he will ignore Hei Wu who quietly came behind him, and this will be easily defeated.

After Hei Wu returned to the Pantheon stands, the masters of the Pantheon Sect praised him.

And Feng Tiannan was carried down by the people of the Qingtian Sect.

Compared to the people of the Pantheistic Sect who were laughing and laughing, the side of the Heavenly Sect was much more gloomy, and everyone was pale and silent.

A moment later.

Luo Shenji said loudly: "The challenge of the Qingtian Sect is over, and it will be the turn of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion next." ”

"I wonder if Pavilion Master Li is interested in challenging for a new ranking?"

After Li Wuchen groaned for a while, he shook his head silently.

Originally, he came to participate in this Tianyuan Festival just to go through the motions, and he was ready to be at the bottom again, but the Murong family abstained, which was a surprise, at least the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion did not have to be reduced to the last seat.

However, the Pantheist performance really made him frown.

At this time, Li Wuchen's heart was already shaken, and he didn't know if it was the right decision to join forces with the Heavenly Sect to deal with the Pantheistic Sect.

In fact, the Pantheon Sect and the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion do not have an irresolvable hatred, but it is too late to reconcile at this time.

At this moment, presumably some of the masters of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion had already gone to Yuezhou to attack the main altar of the Ten Thousand Gods Sect together with the remaining masters of the Qingtian Sect.

Let's hope everything goes well!

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Yuezhou, Bailing Valley, outside the main altar of the Pantheistic Church.

"Li Shao, Yun Shao, you see, there is the main altar of the Pantheon Sect ahead!" Yang Desheng said to the two young men beside him with a flattering expression.

A man wearing a moon-white robe and holding a sheathed long sword was none other than Li Chengfeng, the young master of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion.

The other man was wearing a blue power suit, and his appearance was somewhat similar to Yun Tianqing, he was Yun Tianqing's second son, Yun Yi.

There were more than a dozen figures behind them, although there were not many of them, but they were all powerful masters.

"Well, very good, when the Pantheistic Cult is destroyed, Ben Shao will reward you heavily. Li Chengfeng said casually, but judging from his tone and expression, there was no sincerity.

"Thank you Li Shao!" Yang Desheng thanked him on the surface, but secretly said in his heart: "Phew, there are still many rewards, it would be good if you didn't destroy Lao Tzu when the time comes, after so many years, do you still think that Lao Tzu didn't see your face clearly? You still want to destroy the Pantheistic Cult, let's dream! Lao Tzu wants to see who killed whom!"

"Brother Yun, now that the main altar of the Pantheistic Sect is empty, it is a good opportunity for us to attack, I think it is better to rush in directly and kill them by surprise!" Li Chengfeng said excitedly to Yun Yi.

"I think it's better to be careful!" Yun Yi said with a frown, he felt faintly uneasy in his heart, as if something bad was about to happen.

"Alas, Brother Yun, when did you become so timid, we should take them by surprise while they didn't notice it, if they were prepared, it would not be easy to destroy them in one fell swoop!" Li Chengfeng said impatiently, he had an inexplicable sense of excitement at the thought of destroying Gu Chen's foundation, so he was very active this time.

"This..."Yun Yi was still a little hesitant.

"Don't do this, that, don't miss the opportunity!" Li Chengfeng urged impatiently.

"Okay, but everyone be careful. Yun Yi finally agreed.

"Okay, okay, then pay more attention!" Li Chengfeng replied casually, but obviously didn't take it to heart, he thought that Yun Yi was doing this too much, what could the Pantheon Sect not do now?

At this time, Yang Desheng cautiously said to Li Chengfeng: "Eh, Li Shao, if you have a low strength, you can't help much, so it's better to..."

"Okay, you can stay outside the valley!" Li Chengfeng said with a look of contempt, and said in his heart: "I also have the cultivation of the second realm of the Heavenly Order, why did I become like this?"

Yang Desheng took in Li Chengfeng's expression, and said in his heart: "Cut, do you think Lao Tzu is afraid? That's right, Lao Tzu is indeed afraid, do you think the Pantheistic Sect is so easy to deal with? Hmph! I will guarantee that you won't be able to cry later! Fortunately, Lao Tzu has made a clear choice, if he really cooperates with you, I'm afraid that before you can do it, Lao Tzu will be bombarded into slag by the Pantheistic Sect first!"

This time, in addition to Li Chengfeng, who was a mid-level cultivator of the first realm of the Heavenly Rank, there was also a mid-stage cultivator of the third realm of the Heavenly Order, as well as five masters of the second realm of the Heavenly Rank.

In addition to Yun Yi, who is the peak cultivator of the first realm of the Heavenly Rank, there are also two early stages of the third realm of the Heavenly Rank, as well as four masters of the second realm of the Heavenly Rank.

A group of fourteen people easily entered the White Spirit Valley, and the Pantheistic Sect was unexpectedly defenseless along the way, and they didn't even see the shadow of a single Pantheistic disciple.

"What the hell is this Pantheistic Sect doing? Why can't there even be a ghost?" Li Chengfeng said suspiciously.

"It's not good! We must have fallen into the scheme, there must be something wrong with that Yang Desheng! Maybe he has already sent a message to the Pantheon Sect, I'm afraid we have fallen into a trap!" Yun Yi thought of Yang Desheng's actions just now, combined with the situation here, and suddenly guessed.

"What? Yang Desheng, doesn't that dog thing want to live? Dare to pit Ben Shao?" Li Chengfeng suddenly said angrily.

"The enemy is dark and I am clear, it is better for us to retreat first!" Yun Yi said cautiously.

"There's no need, even if the Pantheon Sect gets the news first, at most they will flee en masse, and they still dare to fight with us? I think they can escape, the monk can't escape the temple, we will simply destroy the Pantheist Sect's main altar!" Li Chengfeng said disapprehended.

Yun Yi frowned, not agreeing with Li Chengfeng's words, but also did not refute either.

Then he said to an old man with white eyebrows and shoulders behind him: "Elder Zou, if you have to go outside the valley to see if Yang Desheng is still there, if he is still there, arrest him and torture him!"

The old man with long eyebrows nodded, and instantly rose from the ground and flew directly towards the outside of the valley.

However, just as he was about to leave the valley, a golden barrier suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Enchantment!" said the elder with long eyebrows in surprise, stopping in time.

Then, he took a few steps back and used the Optimus Sect's peerless mastery, the Optimus Palm.

I saw an earthy yellow Yuanli giant palm slammed directly on the golden enchantment, causing a violent roar.

However, after the roar, the golden enchantment was unharmed at all.

"How is this possible!"

Yun Yi, Li Chengfeng, and the masters of the Qingtian Sect and the Ten Thousand Sword Pavilion were all incredulous.

Because that old man with long eyebrows was a master of the third realm of the Heavenly Rank, he used the Heavenly Rank mid-grade martial art Qingtian Palm, and he couldn't shake the enchantment in the slightest!

What a strong man has to be to lay this out!

As we all know, enchantments are different from formations, and the strength of enchantments depends on the cultivation of the arranger.

Can someone who can arrange such a powerful enchantment be weak?

The old man himself was the most shocked, only to see that his face suddenly changed drastically, and then he quickly returned to Yun Yi's side, and said with an ugly face: "Young master, this enchantment is probably arranged by the master of the Holy Realm, I am afraid that we have really fallen into the trap!"

"From the Holy Realm!"

Everyone was shocked.

This barrier had not existed before, and it was obviously stimulated after everyone came in, which means that the strong man was probably in the valley!

When did the Pantheon have a master from the Holy Realm?

"Since you're here, why rush to leave!" an old voice suddenly sounded.

At this time, in the depths of Bailing Valley, three figures slowly walked out.

The first person had white hair and beard, and was wearing a gold-rimmed robe on a white background, and a lifelike golden roc pattern was embroidered on the robe, faintly revealing a momentum of not being angry and self-righteous from his body.

A person on the left side has gray hair and beard, wearing a blue robe, on which is embroidered a strange snake pattern that looks like a snake and a python, and a penetrating cold air faintly comes from him.

The person on the right is about thirty or forty years old, wearing cyan soft armor and holding a folding fan, and there is a flash of thunder in his eyes, as if he may burst out at any time.