"Revenge is not in a hurry, sooner or later it will be found in the Heaven Breaking Sect!"

Xia Lingfeng's eyes swept towards the Tianmen Dragon Yin Great Array, and the only remaining two thousand or so spiritual martial cultivators said with an extremely gloomy expression. Come on,.!

Seeing the scene of the dead and injured in the Mixed Yuan Sect, Xuanyuan Zhengying, Lin Qingyi and the others were all ashamed and embarrassed.

"Ahem!" only to hear Xuanyuan Zhengying cough twice: "Brother Xia, I thought it was a small fight between the two of you, but I didn't expect it to be like this." I'm really ...... waiting!"

Xia Lingfeng swept Xuanyuan Zhengying with cold eyes, and said lightly: "Brother Zhengying, a few days ago, I begged Xuanyuan Qiu for kind words, but you and others have made up their minds to stay out of the matter. What are you doing on this trip? Could it be that you are here to see my jokes from the Mixed Yuan Sect?"

"This, where did Brother Xia go! Not long after you left, Zhou Xiaoyou's impassioned and stern words, like a slap in the face, woke us up, and I only hope to be able to help on this trip!"

Xia Lingfeng said in a cold tone: "You have received your kindness! However, my Mixed Yuan Sect has been standing tall for three thousand years, relying on its own strength, and never needs the sympathy and mercy of others! Everyone, please do it!"

Xia Lingfeng clenched his fists slightly, and swept towards the big array without looking back.

Zhou Hao also said to Xuanyuan Zhengying and the others: "I, the Mixed Yuan Sect and the Heaven Breaking Sect, have written down the blood feud that will never die! Maybe in the near future, our two sects will be divided into life and death, and when the time comes, how do you choose, please make plans as soon as possible." ”

After speaking, Zhou Hao followed behind Xia Lingfeng and disappeared into the light curtain.

Xuanyuan Zhengying and others, look at me. I look at you, you all have the feeling of stealing chickens and rice. Although the Mixed Yuan Sect and the Heaven Breaking Sect suffered a lot of casualties this time. But it didn't hurt the foundation. For them, not only did the original plan not succeed, but they also offended both factions.

As Zhou Hao said, in the future, the Mixed Yuan Sect and the Heaven Breaking Sect will really have to separate life and death, and they may only be able to choose a side and no longer be able to stay out of the matter.

Seeing everyone's dejected looks, Lin Qingyi smiled slightly and said, "My Qixia faction is okay, I have a good grandson-in-law." No matter how bad the relationship with the Mixed Yuan Sect is, it is not much worse. It's just you...... As my grandson-in-law said, you have to plan ahead. ”

Lin Qingyi bowed slightly at the group, and floated away with a group of top masters of the Qixia faction.

Looking at the figure of the Qixia faction, Xuanyuan Zhengying smiled bitterly: "This is really too clever to calculate, but in the end it misleads others and himself! I only hope that there will be a chance to redeem today's deadlock in the future." Farewell, everyone!"

After speaking. Xuanyuan Zhengying also took the master of the Xuanyuan clan away. The remaining masters of the various factions were full of worries and left the Mixed Yuan Sect with a frown......

Let's talk about the Mixed Yuan Sect.

Although the Mixed Yuan Sect escaped this time, it suffered heavy casualties and suffered a rare major setback since the establishment of the sect.

Before the times. The Mixed Yuan Sect has more than 3,000 low-level spiritual martial cultivators, more than 1,000 middle-level spiritual martial cultivators, and nearly 100 high-level spiritual martial cultivators, for a total of nearly 5,000 spiritual martial cultivators.

But after this catastrophe, more than a thousand spiritual martial arts cultivators fell. Two thousand were seriously wounded, and the rest were wounded. After the first basalt spirit turtle formation was breached. The outer gate of the Mixed Yuan Sect was completely destroyed, and the losses were extremely heavy.

Fortunately, the outer disciples withdrew into the inner gate early and were almost intact. But if you want these outer disciples to grow into spiritual martial cultivators, it will take at least a few years to go. And it will take decades to completely restore the previous strength.

Three days later, on the Mixed Yuan Wuji Palace, dozens of high-level spiritual martial cultivators had heavy faces, and even their breathing was extremely solemn. After Xia Jinglei told the loss of this catastrophe, no one spoke for a long time.

At this time, Zhou Hao, who was sitting on the rosewood chair, said in a heavy and self-reproachful tone: "The sect has such a catastrophe, and it is all because of me! If it weren't for my repeated enmity with the Heaven Breaking Sect, I'm afraid I wouldn't have caused this disaster." If I hadn't come up with such an idea to transfer the top ten masters of the sect to the dark abyss, the Heaven Breaking Sect would not have acted rashly! In the end, even the master and his old man would ......!"

Xia Lingfeng, who was sitting in the middle, waved his hand and said, "Stinky boy, you don't need to take responsibility for yourself! I have had a grudge between the Yuan Sect and the Heaven Breaking Sect for three thousand years, and sooner or later there will be such a catastrophe." We all know about your enmity with the Heaven Breaking Sect, and it's not your fault. As for the plan to support the Nine Shadows to ascend to the throne of the Demon Emperor, it was unanimously agreed upon by the whole sect. If there is a mistake, it can only be blamed for the Heaven Breaking Sect being so frenzied, beyond everyone's expectations!"

"But ......!"

Zhou Hao was about to say something, but was interrupted by Xia Lingfeng: "Boy, I may soon be about to fly to the upper realm, and I already had a premonition in the battle with Lei Fu the day before yesterday. If after I ascend, this Nuo Da Mixed Yuan Sect will probably have to rely on you Zhou Hao to support it! For today's plan, only by learning from the pain, immersing myself in penance, and strengthening the strength of my sect is the right way. ”

"What, Master, you're about to ascend? What about the blood feud with the Heaven Breaking Sect?"

Although Zhou Hao is confident, even if he encounters Lei Xiao at his peak, he will not fall behind. But the demigod thunder is angry, but only Xia Lingfeng can be the enemy. If Xia Lingfeng soars, then this revenge will not be avenged in a short time.

Xia Lingfeng smiled coldly: "Before I ascend, I must end this grievance, otherwise how can I rest assured? Let you have a bottom in your hearts first, the day of my ascension will be as short as one year or as long as three years." ”

Everyone knew in their hearts that the day of the decisive battle between the Mixed Yuan Sect and the Heaven Breaking Sect would definitely be within three years.

I only heard Zhou Hao say in a deep voice: "Come and don't be rude! Since he can kill the Heaven Breaking Sect, my Mixed Yuan Sect will definitely kill back! At that time, only by suppressing the Heaven Breaking Sect with absolute strength can there be hope of breaking through their mountain gate." When that day comes, there will be no more Heaven Breaking Sect in this world!"

As soon as Zhou Hao's words came out, most people suddenly felt that there was little hope! Now, the strength of the Heaven Breaking Sect was still above the Mixed Yuan Sect, how could it be possible to surpass it in one fell swoop in just three years?

Only Xia Lingfeng nodded and said, "That's right! The number of spiritual martial cultivators in my sect can't catch up with the Heaven Breaking Sect, and it can't be made up in a short period of time." If you want to completely suppress the Heaven Breaking Sect, this hope ...... With your cultivation speed, within three years, it should be extremely possible for you to become a peak spiritual martial cultivator. When the time comes, Lei Xiao will not be your opponent at all. As long as you can take the lead in killing Lei Xiao, our sect will have a chance of winning by six or seven points!"

Zhou Hao's face was solemn, his fists were clenched, and he muttered: "Three years, three years! It takes three years to avenge the master, this is too long, perhaps, it won't take such a long time at all!"

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