Where the first layer of the enchantment space of the Longyuan Sect's Mountain Protection Array exploded, more than 5,000 people from the Holy Land and Scattered Cultivators led by the Miyue Saint Clan and the Sword Cultivator Jiang Family, and more than 10,000 monks from the Alliance Sect of the Longyuan Sect started a melee here!

As far as the eye can see, the beasts are galloping, the strange birds are in the sky, the spiritual weapons of both sides are like a storm, the fierce attack, the powerful spiritual power fluctuations, all of them are carrying terrifying power, and they will come to the head of every monk who participated in this killing at any time.

At the foot of the mountain of the Longyuan Sect, it has long been transformed into a human purgatory with flesh and blood flying and corpses piled up!

There was a vast sea of fire, thick smoke billowing and bloody air. The monks roared and shouted wildly, each looking for an opponent, and according to each person's different cultivation, they caught the right and tore it apart.

There was a boom and screams......

Many monks were bombarded into pulp by magic weapons, and even if they were lucky enough not to die, they could not escape the doom of the sword.

In an instant, more than 3,000 people died under each other's swords.

On the ground, rivers of blood had already flowed, and even the rocks were dyed red......

But those who are alive are still moving forward bravely, and none of them retreat for the benefit of their respective sects!

Although the strength of the Holy Land Family is strong, it is less than half of the other party in terms of numbers, if it is not for the participation of those top supreme powers, I am afraid that it will be difficult to distinguish the winner without ten days and half a month.

On one side of the mountain, two people did not move.

One of the old men exuded strange fluctuations around him, and he sat on a golden turtle the size of a pot lid made of gold.

He looked at the world with cold eyes, as if everything that was happening in front of him had nothing to do with him.

Beside the old man, there was a fairy-like woman in red standing pretty, and the mixed yuan combat power around her body shook the red-clothed clothes on her body like a red cloud falling on the mountain peak, which was very beautiful.

Obviously, this woman's cultivation is at least above the Battle Venerable Realm.

The Qinzhou Continent was suppressed by the "Heavenly Dao", and there were few strong people in the cultivation realm who stood at the pinnacle of cultivation - the War God Realm, and the ground-level Battle Saint and Heaven-level War Emperor were extremely rare, so those who could reach the Battle Venerable Realm could be listed as a strong power.

When the first layer of the Longyuan Sect's Great Array was broken, her frowning eyebrows did not let go for a moment, and at this time, seeing that the disciples of the Alliance Sect of the Longyuan Sect had suffered heavy casualties and had already revealed their defeats, her heart suddenly became anxious......

"Grandpa......" She turned her head and wanted to say something to the old man, but she felt that her throat was blocked for a while, and her face suddenly turned red, and her voice had become as small as a mosquito.

The old man smiled slightly, as if he understood her thoughts, and said, "Granddaughter, you want me to help them, why don't you do it yourself? Are you afraid of losing the reputation of being infatuated with him and giving others a smile?"

"Grandpa, if you want to laugh at people again, I will ignore you, didn't you go down the mountain because of the Xuanhuang Qi on his body? Why did it get to me again?"

The old man glanced at his shy and gentle granddaughter, laughed, patted her hand, as if comforting her, and said: "Don't worry, it's just the beginning, the big drama is still to come, some hidden old antiques haven't appeared yet, when the time comes, grandpa will help you, I want to see what is good about Han Xing with the ancient bloodline physique, which can make the granddaughter of the old man Chisang of Xianxia Peak so fascinated...... Hahaha!"

"Grandpa, you ......" At this moment, hearing Grandpa mention Han Xing, Chi Hongxia's face was even more worried.

She originally wanted to enter the mountain to cultivate with him, but the head of Xianxia Peak had already sent a message through the air, asking her to return quickly, and in desperation, she could only say goodbye for the time being.

After parting from the ancient and secret place, somehow, deep in her heart, she longed for the days with him very much, and when she heard that he was expelled from the door wall by the Longyuan Sect, she wanted to come out to find him alone.

At this time, it was rumored that all factions in the world were going to arrest Han Xing and seek immortal treasures, so they were even more worried about his life and death.

Grandpa saw that Chi Hongxia had lost her soul all day, so he asked the reason......

Chi Hongxia was speechless, so she used Han Xing's Xuanhuang qi as an excuse and begged her grandfather to go down the mountain with her to find Han Xing.

With grandpa here, Han Xing has an extra layer of life support!

The old man Chisang has been in seclusion for many years, but he loves the house and Wu, so he went down the mountain with her.

He originally wanted to directly find the important people of the Longyuan Sect, but he just caught up with everyone to surround the mountain, and saw the monks killing each other, and suddenly realized that this matter was not so simple.

Heaven and earth are like a furnace, and the living beings are devastated, he has long been used to it, but for some reason, he suddenly had a whim, and in the dark, he seemed to feel that this matter was weakening the power of the entire Qinzhou Continent's cultivation realm, which was exactly the same as the suppression of the "Heavenly Dao".

The more he thought about it, the more awe-inspiring he felt, out of the protection of the cultivation realm, how could he ignore the common people and close his eyes.

His old friend Seven thousand years ago, Zun Hao Haoyu, passed down the words about the birth of the Ancient Holy Body and the "catastrophe change" in the world. When he learned that Han Xing was a desolate ancient bloodline, he was even more shocked, but he didn't know if the catastrophe in front of him should be on him!

He's waiting......

Wait for some supreme powerhouses who are as well-informed as themselves to appear.

He believed that they would never let go of the opportunity to reshuffle the cards in the cultivation realm this time.

He's going to stop them if he has to!

Who is not the leader of the Cultivation Realm, it doesn't matter if he is a powerful person like him.

The important thing is that Han Xing's desolate bloodline cannot fall into their hands, otherwise they will have to worry about their lives.

This is a major event involving the entire cultivation realm......

Who doesn't want to become an immortal?

Han Xing is the ladder to the heavenly immortals!

What's more, he is also implicated in the happiness of his beloved granddaughter's life!

At this time, the monks on both sides of the ground had already slaughtered to the point of white-hot proportions, fifteen thousand people, and now there were less than six thousand left.

Although the Longyuan Sect was at a disadvantage, with the support of a large number of people and the posture of fighting against the water with their lives for their lives, the monks of the Holy Land Family did not dare to confront them, and they also had a draw in a short period of time.

But right now, everyone knows in their hearts that the victory or defeat of the two sides is not a battle between these elite disciples and ordinary elders, but a battle between the powerful of each family.

The magical means of these people are by no means comparable to the monks who fell in batches like cutting straw on the battlefield, once they join the battle group, the situation of equal strength will definitely be completely broken, and one side will inevitably be slaughtered and completely exterminated!

"Boom!" the powerhouses on both sides began to strike!

Gu Xiangtian ordered as the leader of the alliance that even if he died, he would die in front of the formation, and he would never let the other party attack the second layer of the mountain protection array again!

He sent the first batch of fifty heads of the clan, led the elites, exerted their magical powers, and rose in the air with unparalleled power to carry out a one-sided slaughter of the ordinary monks of the Holy Land family.

Thundered......

The monks of the Holy Land family were suddenly not on guard, these masters could rush out like soldiers, their eyes were full of shock, and the screams they let out were earth-shattering, and most of their combat power disappeared immediately.

"Mean, insidious, indecent!"

The mighty people of the Holy Land family are completely furious!

"Destroy me!"

Feng Boyu, the Holy Son of the Miyue Holy Clan, stepped on a nine-headed crow that covered the sky and the sun, and flew out with unparalleled speed, rushing over like a dark cloud.

The next moment, the nine-headed crow burst out with a terrifying momentum, and with a flash of black light, nine black and gold-like rainbows swept out of the nine bird's beaks, and instantly caught up with the person in front.

"Ah...... Nine-headed crow!"

The nine elders only had time to scream miserably, and their heads were in different places, and even the strange beasts under them were torn in half by the sharp claws of the nine crows.

The corpse fell from the sky, and the blood of the nine elders spilled into the air, and they died.

At this moment, there was a great light in the sky, but it was Liu Haoxuan, the elder of the Sea and Heaven Gate, who arrived, and the Yin and Yang Fire Sword in his hand shook wildly, bursting out a round of colorful swords that were more than ten zhang long and fought with the nine-headed crows.

"Boom!"

An inconspicuous three-foot black scythe appeared in Feng Boyu's palm, turned into an arc-shaped glare and rushed out, quickly enlarged, and in the blink of an eye, a black scythe the size of a hundred zhang like a waning moon suddenly slashed towards Liu Haoxuan.

There was a deafening loud sound, a "click", and the Yin and Yang Fire Realm Sword intersected with the black scythe, and was cut off from the middle.

The nine-headed crow fluttered its wings and flew high like a black man, and then, black smoke billowed and rushed, and swooped down from the nine heavens.

"Slash!" The sickle in Feng Boyu's hand, black light rushed down, and he slashed down towards Liu Haoxuan's head.

"Boom!" As soon as the scythe touched Liu Haoxuan's defensive armor, it exploded, and the devastating force cut Liu Haoxuan's body into nine sections like a straw, and even the void collapsed!

"Bang!" The nine giant beaks of the nine-headed crow swallowed the flesh and blood of nine pieces of prey, swallowing Liu Haoxuan's broken body into his abdomen.

The poor generation of leaders, in the end, they didn't even have time to escape, so they filled the crow's belly.

At the same time, the Lord of the Three-Star Holy Land, Gong Zuji, shouted: "Send you ant-like masters on the road!"

He drove the flame patrol car like a fire sun crushing the sky, the wheels rolling, making a deafening sound, as huge as a tsunami, shining from the body of the car, slashing in all directions!

"Poof...... Burst...... Poof......!"

The divine light flashed like a wind blade, and one after another large canyon-like cracks appeared in the ground below, and more than a dozen masters who were fighting against the monks of the Holy Land Family were cut in half, and blood splattered wildly.

The Sun Swinging Sword in the hand of Jiang Yunhe, the Sword Venerable of the Sword Cultivation Sect, also emitted a divine light like the beginning of chaos, and even the sun retreated, making everyone tremble.

Standing in the mountain protection array, some other leaders sighed in their hearts: "What a terrifying strength, could it be that he has already reached the realm of a prefecture-level battle saint?" It seems that our ordinary sect heads are not at the same level at all in terms of strength compared to the powerhouses of these wealthy sects, but I am afraid that none of these fifty heads will survive!"

They were all shocked and turned colored, and they all fell backwards in unison!

Such a bloody fact, such a result of hitting an egg on a stone, made everyone's eyes focus on Gu Xiangtian's body.

Gu Xiangtian still stood still, and a slight smug smile appeared at the corner of his mouth that was extremely difficult to detect...... Using the enchantment of the first layer of the mountain protection array in exchange for the territory and resources of fifty sects is too worthwhile!

If the leaders who followed him noticed that he was so vicious, they were afraid that they would rush up and bite off the meat on his body and eat it bite by bite!