More than 20 years have not left too many changes in them, except for the increase in their strength, the rest have not changed, as if the passage of time is just a traceless spring dream, when they wake up, everything is still the same as before.

In the silence, the Feiyan Fairy was the first to speak: "Sect Master Xiao, how long can your mountain protection array last?"

"Half a month at most!" Although Xiao Wuwu was reluctant to say it, he could only say it clearly now, so that everyone could be mentally prepared.

In just a few words, everyone changed color, but Xiao Wuwu continued: "This is still a conservative estimate, there is a half-step Divine Transformation Cultivator among the other party, if he makes a move, I'm afraid it will last less than half a month!"

Feiyan Fairy sighed and said: "The strength of the Southern Regions is already higher than that of our Southwest Regions, and they are still prepared this time, we don't know any news in advance, and when we know, the Liyue Sect and the Southern Yuan Sect have already been captured by them, and now they have become one of them!"

"Under the advantages of one another, our strength is even more fragile, and now we have been trapped here for half a month, and I don't know if we can escape this catastrophe!"

Shi Shan, the peak master of Shiyun Peak, immediately said angrily: "If you don't fight with them, even if you die, you must not surrender and become their minions!"

"Senior Brother Shi, don't be impatient!"

Fairy Suxin spoke: "We have no other choice now, and no one will come to help, if we really can't escape, then we, the Yuanying Cultivators, will fight for a glimmer of life for our disciples, so that our Dao system will not be broken because of this!"

Although the tone of the Suxin Fairy was extremely calm, anyone could hear the determination in the words, this was to exchange his life for the life of his disciples.

Xiao Wuwu stood up suddenly, looked at the sky outside the hall, and said in a deep voice: "Let's each explain to the disciples under our door, let them get ready, and wait until the moment the formation is broken, let them each run for their lives!"

Everyone nodded and left without saying a word, now was not the time for them to lament, they still had a lot to do.

On the martial arts arena of Ziyun Peak, dozens of women have gathered, ranging from the Qi training period to the Jindan period, this group of women will be a beautiful scenery wherever they are placed, but at this time, except for anxiety, there is no expression on their faces.

After they saw the Suxin fairy descending from the sky, they all surrounded them and said in unison: "Peak Master!"

Looking at the disciples of his own lineage, Su Xin smiled slightly and said: "You don't have to worry, no matter what happens, it will be solved, okay, the disciples of the Jindan period, go back first!"

Although everyone had doubts, they still didn't dare to disobey Su Xin's words, and after giving a salute, they slowly left with a full stomach.

There were only a dozen people left, among which the six Lingqing sisters were all present, Su Xin swept over them one by one, and sighed lightly: "This time, I'm afraid we will be in a catastrophe, and when the formation is broken, you will take those disciples with low strength and run for your lives!"

"Master!" Lingqing hurriedly said, "Why don't we run away together, in that case, we may still be able to escape!"

Fairy Suxin shook her head and said, "If we run away together, the result will be that none of us can escape, only we, the Yuanying Cultivators, can fight for a glimmer of life for you!"

"Master, we won't run for our lives alone!" The cold winter language was still the same as the cold appearance at the beginning, and even the tone was so crisp.

Of course, Su Xin knew Dong Yu's intentions, but she would never allow the Ziyun Peak vein to be destroyed in her hands, her expression turned cold, and she said, "Do you want the entire Ziyun Peak to be cut off here?"

Dong Yu's expression remained unchanged, and said: "Our Ziyun Peak lineage will not be broken, because there is still a little junior sister, although we don't know where she is now, and we don't know what her current strength is, but with her talent, plus the guidance of that master, presumably she is no longer comparable to us, with her, sooner or later she will avenge us!"

"Yes, master, as long as the little junior sister is still there, our Ziyun Peak will not be cut off!"

Thinking of Mu Xue, Fairy Su Xin couldn't help but show a smile, Mu Xue is her youngest disciple, and she is also the disciple she values the most, although she has not been by her side for a long time, Su Xin will still be proud of her, as long as Mu Xue is still there, then she will not die in vain, this, of course, Su Xin believes.

But the six of her Lingqing are also her disciples, how can they let them die with her, glanced at a few people, and said indifferently: "Master Wei now orders you as the peak master of Ziyun Peak, when the formation is broken, immediately scatter and flee for your life, and the violators will be expelled from Ziyun Peak!"

"Master!"

"Peak Master!"

"No need to say more!" Without giving them a chance to refute, after speaking, the plain fairy flew away, leaving the anxious crowd behind.

The current Beihua Sect has been shrouded in a huge circular light mask, and outside this circular light mask, there are dozens of people constantly attacking this light mask, and every time they attack, they will leave a ripple like water on the light mask, and there is nothing else.

And on the mountain road that originally led to the mountain gate of Beihua Sect, there were also dozens of people, sitting or standing, guarding here, and the six people in the center of this group of people were the sect masters of the five major sects in the Southern Regions headed by Wei Shanlan.

They looked at the huge light shield in front of them, but there was no anxious look on their faces, they looked so calm, they knew that this formation that had blocked them for half a month would sooner or later become fragmented in front of them, and at that time, the entire Southwest Region would become their own bag.

Wei Shanlan glanced at the Lan Mei Fairy beside her and said, "How is the team collecting blood souls now?"

Fairy Lan Mei smiled and said, "There is Zheng Hanfeng in charge there, there are no monks in the late Yuan Infant Late Stage in the Southwest Region, of course they will be fine!"

"That's good! The number of blood souls determines the time for the Lord to recover, and we can't afford to slack off!"

"Don't worry, although we can't blatantly kill and collect all the blood souls that the Lord needs at once, these are enough to speed up his recovery!"

Speaking of the word 'lord', Wei Shanlan is indescribable fiery eyes, while Lan Mei Fairy and the other four sect masters, there is a trace of bitterness in their eyes, and in a flash, they are no longer the masters of a sect who can act freely at the beginning, although their status is high now, they would rather not have such a status than be controlled by others.

However, they no longer have a choice, nor do they have the ability to resist, they can only become a tool in the hands of that person, a tool to conquer the world.

Just when the inside and outside of the Beihua Sect had already become a pot of porridge, they didn't know that a person who had been separated from them for a long time had entered the realm of the Southwest Domain, and was coming madly with a galloping momentum.

After half a month, Mu Feng finally entered the southwest region, looking at the Dangyun Mountain Range as before, Mu Feng let out a long howl, the sound was like thunder, echoing for a long time in the sky above the entire Dangyun Mountain Range.

Although there is no language, this long howl is Mu Feng's unwillingness to suppress for more than 20 years, more than 20 years ago, he had to die in the world, and now he still remembers it vividly, more than 20 years of unwillingness, until now, Mu Feng no longer needs to endure it.

"It's been more than 20 years, and I'm back again!"

The howling sound was still echoing, and Mu Feng's figure quickly swept over the sky above the Dangyun Mountain Range, heading straight for the place where the Beihua Sect was located.

The distance between the Dangyun Mountain Range and the Beihua Sect is still thousands of miles, but it is nothing to the current Mu Feng, it only takes half a day for him to see the person in his heart, this is his persistence, more than 20 years of outlaw world, but he has never forgotten the persistence.

An hour later, just when Mu Feng wanted to rush back to Beihua Sect with all his heart, a trace of strange color suddenly flashed in his eyes, and his flying body quickly landed in the mountains and forests below, and then galloped away like a cheetah.

It wasn't until he came to a low mountain peak that Mu Feng stopped, and on the other side of the mountain, in an open field, dozens of people were fighting each other, and dozens of corpses had fallen on the ground, and people were constantly dying.

But Mu Feng looked carefully, but found that the two sides were not fighting, but one was being slaughtered by the other, and the one side that launched the slaughter was only a dozen people, and the other party who was killed still had more than thirty people, but the advantage in numbers could not change their fate.

It's just that among them, the strongest monk is only in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, and there are only two or three of them, and the dozen or so people on the other side are all Yuan Infant monks, and the leader is still a late Yuan Infant stage, although he didn't do it.

Mu Feng swept over them, and after that, he stopped his gaze on the only late-stage Yuan Infant monk who didn't make a move, to be precise, on a blood-red ball in front of that person.

The ball was only the size of an adult's fist, but it emitted a rich blood light, and if you looked closely, you would find that there were countless small figures in the blood ball, entangled with each other.

Under the control of that person, the blood ball floated lightly in the void, and the blood light kept changing between light and dark, full of strange aura.

But at this moment, several more people in the field died, but at the moment of their death, the blood on their bodies immediately turned into a blood line and shot out, the target was the blood cell, after the blood line entered the blood cell, the blood light emitted by the blood cell was also bright, and after a while, it returned to normal.

"This is ......" Mu Feng's eyes shrank, and he said secretly: "Extracting the blood and soul of the monks, this situation is somewhat similar to when they were in the Dongshan Forest, when they gathered the blood and souls of ten thousand monks, it was to unlock the seal of the Bone Mountain, and now, what are they for?"

This book is derived from the king of books