"What? The heads of the Jushi Sect, the Flower Shadow Sect, and the Kunlong Sect, why did they defect to the Lanshan Sect?" After hearing this, Han Yiping was also taken aback and said.

On the Twilight Continent, except for the Twilight Sect and the Lanshan Sect, these three major sects are the strongest. For hundreds of years, the three major sects have been at odds with each other, but now their heads are all following behind Zhao Lanyun, which proves that they have taken refuge in the Lanshan faction.

"Also, there are hundreds of heads over there. These hundreds of sects, almost all of them are the top 100 sects in the Twilight Continent, and their heads actually follow Zhao Lanyun. Meng Xuangu's eyes jumped, and he was shocked.

The hundreds of heads were all standing behind Zhao Lanyun, with respectful expressions.

"Are they all crazy? In the past few hundred years, our Morning and Dusk Sect has declined, and the Arashiyama Sect has become stronger and stronger, faintly surpassing us, but the Arashiyama Sect is still inferior to us, and they may not be our opponents, why have these sects all taken refuge in the Arashiyama Sect?" Zhao Kuteng said in disbelief.

"Hmph, after the Lanshan faction is destroyed this time, we will not let go of these sects. In the future, we will settle this account with them. Han Yiping sneered.

In the past few hundred years, although there have been many sects that have taken refuge in the Lanshan faction, most of them are small sects. Great sects such as the Jushi Sect, the Flower Shadow Sect, and the Kunlong Sect were just swinging between the Morning and Dusk Sect and the Lanshan Sect, and they didn't really choose sides. But today, the heads of these sects are all following behind Zhao Lanyun, and if nothing else, they have all chosen to join the Lanshan faction. Now the Lanshan Sect has regained the other large and small sects in the Dawn and Dusk Continent...... Except for the Twilight Sect, the entire Twilight Continent is faintly under the control of the Arashiyama Sect.

The people of the Lanshan Sect stopped more than three hundred miles away from the Mountain Gate of the Morning Twilight Sect, and Zhao Lanyun stood in front of everyone, looking at the people of the Morning Twilight Sect in the distance, with bitter hatred in her eyes.

Her divine sense went in the direction of the Morning and Twilight Sect, hoping to find her son-killing enemy, but she did not find the existence of Xue Lingyun and Ximen Piaoxue......

In fact, after Zhao Wuzhen died that day, she also asked people to inquire, and she had found out the identity of Ximen Piaoxue, but she did not find out the details of Xue Lingyun. Although Xue Lingyun has become famous in the past year, it is only in the Morning and Twilight Sect, and many people still haven't seen his true appearance. Moreover, a year ago, Xue Lingyun was still a cultivator in the early stage of Qi Hai, and when he killed Zhao Wuzhen, it was in the early stage of the Yuan Shen, so Zhao Lanyun wanted to find a young man of the Morning and Dusk Sect who was in the early stage of the Yuan Shen, but there was no result for a while.

"Zhao Lanyun, I didn't expect that you would dare to lead people to attack my Morning and Dusk Sect. Today you will stay in the Twilight Sect and don't go back. Han Yiping looked at Zhao Lanyun in the distance and sneered.

"Yes, I will stay in the Twilight Sect today. The aura of heaven and earth here is rich, and it is the first treasure land of the Dawn and Dusk Continent, and from now on, this place will belong to our Lanshan faction. Zhao Lanyun said coldly.

"Arrogance!" Hearing this, Han Yiping let out an angry shout.

"Zhao Lanyun, you woman is too rampant, right?" Zhao Kuteng also said coldly.

"Ridiculous. Liu Xiaoqiao said with a look of disdain.

The core disciples of the Eight Thousand Morning Twilight Sect standing at the mountain gate were also angry at this moment.

At this moment, countless disciples flew over behind the mountain gate...... This is the 30,000 inner disciples of the Morning and Dusk Sect, all of whom are Jindan cultivators. Originally, Han Yiping didn't let these Jindan disciples come, but these Jindan disciples knew that this battle would determine the life and death of the Morning and Dusk Sect, and they also came here one after another under the organization of some people.

"Zhao Lanyun, I don't know why you are so arrogant...... In this way, you and I are both half-step Void Immortals, I am the head of the Morning and Dusk Sect, and you are the head of the Lanshan Sect, do you dare to fight with me alone?" Han Yiping sneered.

"Why don't you dare?" Zhao Lanyun said coldly.

At that moment, Han Yiping flew forward, his face with confidence.

In the past hundreds of years, although under his management, the sect has formed a lot of factions, and the momentum of the sect is getting worse day by day, but he has never given up his cultivation, he feels that he is only a line away from the realm of the Void Immortal, as long as he can obtain the mental method from the realm of the Yuan Shen to the realm of the void immortal, he can almost cultivate into a void immortal in one day...... He felt that he should be able to defeat Zhao Lanyun today.

According to the information he got, Zhao Lanyun was only in the half-step Void Immortal realm, and the time for Zhao Lanyun to step into the half-step Void Immortal was much shorter than him.

Zhao Lanyun had also flown out of the thousands of people sent by Lanshan at this moment......

The two of them stood in the sky, and in the distance, tens of thousands of elders and disciples of the Morning and Twilight Sect were all looking nervously at this side. At this moment, whether they like Han Yiping or not, they are all praying in their hearts that Han Yiping can win.

On the other side, although there were only more than 1,000 people in the Arashiyama faction, there was confidence in the eyes of these more than 1,000 people......

"Zhao Lanyun, why are you wearing filial piety clothes?" Han Yiping did not immediately attack Zhao Lanyun, but said.

"You really don't know?" Zhao Lanyun said through gritted teeth, her eyes full of hatred.

"What do you know?" Looking at Zhao Lanyun's face full of hatred and anger, Han Yiping was stunned and said.

"Just a few days ago, the elders of your Morning Twilight Sect killed my son!" Zhao Lanyun gritted her teeth and said word by word, her body trembling with hatred.

"What? else is there such a thing?" Han Yiping was taken aback, and it was only now that he understood why the Lanshan faction suddenly declared war on the Dawn Twilight faction - it turned out that it was because Zhao Lanyun's son was killed by the elders of the Morning Twilight faction.

After knowing this, Han Yiping felt relieved. He was still a little worried that the Lanshan faction was strong and well-prepared, so he launched an attack on the Chendui faction, it turned out that Zhao Lanyun began to lead people to attack the Chendui faction just because of the death of his son, he thought to himself that this Zhao Lanyun was also a little too impulsive, and he looked down on this kind of woman who was impulsive for the sake of feelings.

"Today I will destroy the Twilight Sect, and I will have the entire Twilight Sect die for my son, and from now on, there will be no Twilight Sect in the world. Zhao Lanyun said coldly.

"Ridiculous. Han Yiping said disdainfully.

Brush!

At that moment, Han Yiping waved his superb spirit weapon-level sword, and slashed towards Zhao Lanyun with a sword.

He also comprehended the power of eightfold the unity of heaven and man, and comprehended the realm of primary sword heart and enlightenment......

This sword slashed out, the momentum was amazing, there was a whining sword sound everywhere between heaven and earth, and a sword qi was like a storm and waves towards Zhao Lanyun.

Zhao Lanyun stood there with disdain on her face, only to see her palms slam out, and two huge palm prints appeared in the sky.

These two huge palm prints moved forward as if they were devastated, and the sword qi suddenly disappeared......

Rumble!

With a loud bang, Han Yiping's body floated towards the back, his face was pale, and the corners of his mouth were full of blood, and it took a while before he stood firm.

The third more.

(End of chapter)