The Great War began
On the top of the mountain, Zhuang Jian's spiritual sense sensed the heavens, and any wind and grass within a radius of a hundred miles was under his control, and suddenly, so many strong people suddenly appeared between heaven and earth, how could they escape his senses.
The palm of his hand was slowly clenched, at this time, his emotions did not fluctuate in the slightest, and when he stepped out, his figure had disappeared, and the faint spatial ripples were rippling without the slightest sound.
"Huh"
The figure reappeared, it was already in the space, in the city, it had been vigorously opened up by Uluo to open up a wide square, on the square, one after another figures were cultivating in it, with Uluo's guidance, the children of all clans could be said to be advancing by leaps and bounds, you know, even among the super sects, not every disciple has a king-level powerhouse to guide them.
Zhuang Jian glanced at the square with satisfaction, a group of thriving children of various races, he could perceive that in just three days, they had made great progress, although this progress was nothing for the top monks between heaven and earth, but they had just stepped into the path of cultivation, and they did not have the slightest thought about the future.
"Wuluo, call my father, Patriarch Xia Yan, Uncle Xiao and Uncle Xia Yu, Yuntian Pavilion is coming, my Wuling Town has suffered an accident, as a veteran family in Wuling Town, we must do our part, and our strength at this time, as long as it is not a high-level king-level powerhouse, if you come to one, then you will eat a pair!"
Zhuang Jian's eyes were cold, and with a wave of his hand, Wu Luo changed his body from the square, and appeared in front of Zhuang Jian between twists, looking at Zhuang Jian with an expressionless face, but he smiled,
"Is the unfortunate force you mentioned finally coming? I want to see what kind of force it is!"
Wu Luo rubbed his hands, the space fluctuated for a while, Zhuang Cheng, Xiao Yuanshan, Xia Yan, and Xia Yu were all taken by him, and they didn't have the slightest ability to resist the king-level powerhouses.
"Father, in three days, the power of Yuntian Pavilion has been outside the city, you are all the top combat power of the three clans, and the strength of the rest of the clans is too poor to help at all, but I will open up the space, everyone can see us fighting through the space, and they can also accumulate some experience from our battles, now you go out with me, and you will meet the powerhouses of Yuntian Pavilion!"
"Okay, I didn't expect that Yunlan would not be able to integrate his strength, and when he was defeated, he made a comeback, and brought enough strong people, if it was in the past, our strength would never be able to compete with it, but now, I want to fight with it!"
Zhuang Cheng rubbed his hands, and a long sword on his back shattered the sky, slashing through a light purple aurora, and the sharp qi seemed to be able to pierce the sky.
"I also want to learn what kind of demeanor the master of Cloud Heaven Pavilion is!"
Xiao Yuanshan also took a step forward, the folding fan in his hand swayed gently, very Confucian style, in the folding fan, a fiery red koi fish swamming, exuding a powerful aura, as if it was about to break out of the fan. Obviously, in the past three days, Xiao Yuanshan's control of this dragon feather fan has been a beginner.
Xia Yan and Xia Yu didn't say a word, and between the vibrations of spiritual power, the two swords of the empty mountain and the broken sea emitted bursts of buzzes, slashing across the sky, and the two glanced at each other, both of them saw the fanaticism in each other's eyes.
"Since that's the case, then let's go out, there are many strong people in Yuntian Pavilion, and the people who come are not good people, you have to be prepared!"
After that, Zhuang Jian waved his hand and was about to take everyone out.
"Wait••••••"
At this time, a turquoise mang, like a fairy in the moon, fell in front of everyone, it turned out to be Ziling, and above its shoulder, the little mink also had a humanized evil smile on the corner of his mouth.
"It seems that you have also made a lot of progress! Why do you also want to fight with the powerhouses of Cloud Heaven Pavilion?"
"Hmph! That Wei Shao injured me that day, this account hasn't come yet, how can there be a reason not to get it back today!"
The little mink's eyes were cold, and he was obsessed with what had happened before.
"You guys?"
Zhuang Jian looked at the one person and one mink on the opposite side, the breath was not a little stronger than three days ago, originally with their qualifications, the peak of the spirit level was able to compete with the Xuan-level powerhouse, and after three days of not seeing, Ziling's temperament changed again, and the amazing charm that emanated at every turn in the past disappeared, replaced by a faint majesty, a breath that could not be blasphemed on the body, ethereal, but prohibitive, ordinary people will have a feeling of self-shame at a glance.
The mink is also a black and shiny fur, but at the tip of its tail, there is a bare bone knuckle, on which the blue arc of light looms, and if you feel it carefully, you can feel the amazing lethality from it.
"That Blue Saint Fox Marten, the arc of life and death on its tail can penetrate a plane!"
Uluo's words sounded in Zhuang Jian's ears again.
"Okay! In that case, then we are the powerhouses of this Cloud Heaven Pavilion who will go out and meet for a while!"
With a wave of his big hand, a cloud of spatial power embraced everyone, and the space changed and appeared in the peaks of Huyan Villa.
Huyan Mountain Villa is built on the mountain, the highest peak in the village, and the highest peak in Wuling Town, at this time, everyone is on the highest peak.
Zhuang Jian waved his palm, and the space was like a mirror, spread out in front of him, and in his sight, a group of thirty-one figures stood upright, led by Yun Lan, who had disturbed the situation in Wuling Town that day.
"The strong people sent by Yuntian Pavilion this time, plus Yun Lan, have a total of thirty-one people, three of them are strong people at the peak of the Xuan Level, and the rest of the people are not fuel-efficient lamps, the weakest ones are all at the level of the Fifth Order of the Xuan Level, Yun Tian Pavilion is arrogant, but it does have the qualifications to be arrogant and domineering! If my expectations are correct, they will definitely not look for us in particular, as long as the slaughter on one side can force us out, you can go down now, hide in the crowd, remember, try to pick the weakest among them to deal with, I will deal with the three powerhouses of the peak of the Xuan level!"
"Yes!"
Everyone glanced at each other, and they flew down the mountain, I have to say that in the past three days, the effect of Uluo has been good, and the merger of the three clans has a role in promoting the strength of everyone, and in the temple of Uluo, there are countless spiritual weapons and treasures, not to mention the distribution of the three clans, it is more than enough to support a sect, Zhuang Jian can get the Wuluo Temple, it is indeed a big bargain.
Zhuang Jian saw that everyone was going down the mountain, and glanced at Wuluo, "What do you think of them?"
"Stopping them can make them suffer a small loss if they are caught off guard, but it is impossible to defeat!"
Uro knows their strength inside out.
"A force of this level in Yuntian Pavilion is very targeted for the cultivation of its disciples, and those with slightly inferior talents can't enter its lintel at all, and the exercises they practice are not low-level, and the resources under their command are only stronger than a small Wuling Town, so I just asked them to try to pick a weaker one, and if they can't beat it, they will run!"
Uro said with his hands behind his back.
"Yes, although with your guidance, it can be slightly better, but after all, the background is here, there is no way!"
Zhuang Jian also shook his head, it seems that after today, he will also think of another way out, not to mention anything else, just with the level of spiritual power here, there is absolutely no hope of promotion in the future.
"Look, the powerhouses of the Cloud Heaven Pavilion have started to attack!"
Uro reminded.
At this moment, the space beside Yun Lan fluctuated, as if a divine sense was transmitted to Yun Lan's mind, and immediately, he waved his hand and said.
"The eldest young master of Yunxiao instructed, the front is Wuling Town, my Yuntian Pavilion master listens to the order, the old rules, regardless of men, women and children, all will be killed, and the property obtained in the process of killing will belong to each other. What we have to do is to force that Zhuang Jian kid to make a move, and when the time comes, Young Master Yunxiao will take action to wipe him out!"
"Yes!"
The thirty masters collectively agreed, and the spiritual power swept through, and even the clouds in the sky were impacted into nothingness in an instant. Then the surging of various spiritual powers, cutting through the sky, like meteorites, rushed towards Wuling Town, which was calm and abnormal at this time, like a lamb.
"Boom, boom, boom!"
A violent spiritual power roared, resounding between heaven and earth, and suddenly, the entire Wuling Town fell into dire straits, one by one houses were destroyed by the violent spiritual power, and one by one people were injured by the violent spiritual power. Shocked to death, Wuling Town at this time, is experiencing the catastrophe of the world, crying, angry, pleading, everywhere is blood, everywhere is corpses, the three clans and their subsidiary strength are transferred to the space, to be preserved, at this time although Wuling Town has a large population, but its strength is mainly based on the spirit level, the talent is the peak of the spirit level, for a group of Xuan level senior monks, it is like chopping melons and vegetables.
"Isn't it just a force, you want to cleanse my Wuling Town forces?"
Just when Yun Lan, Yun Feng and others were killing and wanted to completely exterminate Wuling Town, in the northwest direction of Wuling Town, a voice roared out, and the sound rolled in.
In addition to the four major families in Wuling Town, there are Xuan-level powerhouses, in addition, there are Xuan-level powerhouses in charge, which is this Shunlin Lingyuan, which is silent on weekdays, and at this time, Wuling Town suffered a catastrophe, so he was born to save the world, one of them was obviously the musician who led Zhuang Jian to the misty forest to find the elixir that day.
"Oh, there are still Xuan-level powerhouses in charge?" Yun Lan sneered, "With your cultivation, you still want to stop me Yuntian Pavilion?"
"Boom" spiritual power surged out, Yun Lan took the lead, opened his big hand, and slashed towards the three of them with one palm.
"Broken Bone Palm!"
Although Yun Lan's spiritual power regressed by one order, the strength of the sixth layer of the Xuan level was still suppressing the whole audience, and with one palm, the spiritual power condensed in the palm of his hand, and slashed at the three major Xuan-level powerhouses of Shunlin Lingyuan.
"Hollow Fist!" "Flower Fingers!" "Broken Wall Legs!"
The three of them looked at Yun Lan and saw that the three of them were coming, not retreating but advancing, and the violent spiritual power rushed to their faces, with the momentum of sweeping the world, and they immediately came up with their own special moves.
Rumble!
The moves of the two sides collided together, and between the collision of spiritual power, all the buildings around the center of the collision collapsed, and the spiritual power fluctuated greatly.
Poof!
Three mouthfuls of blood spurted out, and the three musicians retreated violently, and under the combined attack, the three of them could not gain the upper hand in Yun Lan's attack, and were injured by Yun Lan.
Yun Lan looked at the three people who were spurting blood and retreating, and was about to take advantage of the victory to chase and capture them all, when suddenly, a lilac aurora was like lightning that pierced the sky, and suddenly, it pierced his chest.
"What is this?"
Yun Lan looked ahead incredulously, a middle-aged man in a tiger robe, above the palm of his hand, a shining lilac aurora sword swallowed light, and then, he felt that a stream of qi was unloaded from his body like flowing water, and he no longer had the strength to support his body.