Ye Chen shook his head helplessly, his original plan was to try not to have a large-scale war with the Qingling Sect.

This can not only reduce the loss of Xuantian Sect, but also the Qingling Sect will eventually be the subsidiary strength of Xuantian Sect, if the loss of Qingling Sect is too great, this is also a loss for Xuantian Sect.

However, the current situation no longer allows him to consider these gains and losses, and now it is the most important thing to attack the Qingling Sect.

Moreover, the ancestor of the Qingling Sect didn't know the specific information yet, only that he was still in retreat, and if this strong man suddenly appeared, it would definitely be a bigger crisis.

Ye Chen's eyes showed a look of determination, "The disciples of Xuantian Sect have begun to slaughter!" Don't be merciful! I want to make the blood of the Qingling Sect flow like a river! ”

A thunderous voice resounded throughout the Qingling Sect. Ye Chen's voice was filled with murderous aura, as well as endless killing intent.

When many disciples of the Qingling Sect heard this, they subconsciously shuddered, and there was a trace of fear in their eyes.

After hearing Ye Chen's voice, the second elder of the Qingling Sect trembled in his heart, but soon resoluteness appeared in his eyes again.

He clenched his hands into fists and gritted his teeth, "I must become the sect master of the Qingling Sect." ”

"Disciples of Xuantian Sect, kill!"

With Ye Chen's roar, the disciples of the Xuantian Sect once again slaughtered towards the Qingling Sect.

The sound of the battle resounded in the sky, and the front of the mountain gate of the Qingling Sect was already sprinkled with bloodstains, as well as corpses.

After Chen Xiaotong heard Ye Chen's order, he no longer suppressed the tyrannical aura in his body, and a crazy chill instantly poured out to the surroundings.

At this moment, the temperature at the entire Qingling Sect Mountain Gate plummeted, and a layer of frost appeared on the ground.

The people around Chen Xiaotong couldn't help but shudder.

Moreover, the frost on the ground was spreading, and the disciples of the Qingling Sect around her found that their feet had been covered with a thick layer of ice unconsciously, and their feet were firmly frozen on the ground, making it difficult for them to walk a single step.

Chen Xiaotong's face was a little pale, and the frozen thousands of miles she had just cast were very expensive for her.

She swallowed an elixir and watched as the Qingling Sect disciples around her had frozen their feet and lost their mobility, and now they were like lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

The next moment, Chen Xiaotong raised his staff, an icy chill emanated from behind him, and sharp ice picks appeared behind him, shocking.

The surrounding Qingling Sect disciples ran around in horror after feeling the cold, but their feet were already frozen on the ground and they couldn't move a bit.

They let out a cry for help, but in this fierce battlefield, everyone is too busy to take care of themselves, and no one can save them.

"Humph! You disobey the master's orders, you all deserve to die! ”

The next moment, countless ice picks behind Chen Xiaotong stabbed towards these people with a cold glow.

In an instant, countless wails resounded throughout the Qingling Sect.

Those whose feet were frozen were instantly pierced by icicles, and blood gushed out of the blood cavern uncontrollably.

The frost-frozen ground was dripping with terrifying scarlet blood.

Long Da and Long Er's eyes were red, and they unscrupulously attacked the surrounding Qingling Sect disciples.

They just relied on their strong bodies to knock the surrounding Qingling Sect disciples out of the air.

Those Qingling Sect disciples who flew away let out a painful roar, and they only felt as if a big mountain was crashing into them, their internal organs shattered in an instant, and blood gushed out of their mouths.

Kerr no longer hid behind Xiao Hei, flames danced around her, like a pair of flame armor, and no one dared to approach.

Those who came into contact with the flames on her body instantly burst into flames, and the flames could not be extinguished no matter how much they beat them, until their whole bodies were burned to ashes by the flames.

Xiao Hei flapped his wings and flew in the sky, waving his sharp claws, and every dive would take away the lives of the disciples of the Qingling Sect.

The whistling sound came from Xiao Hei's mouth, which was as deafening as thunder.

Luo Fei's body was full of red, and the stone axe in his hand began to turn a strange blood-red color after absorbing countless blood, shocking people's souls.

The person who was slashed by this strange stone axe was bleeding from the wound, and even the elixir had no effect.

Eventually, the people who were struck by the stone axes bled profusely and turned into dried corpses.

Tan Zhirou's body was agile, and the exquisite little sword in her hand was shuttling around, as fast as lightning, and the disciples of the Qingling Sect couldn't find the figure of this exquisite little sword at all.

Tan Zhirou controlled this small sword to shuttle through the crowd of disciples of the Qingling Sect, and in an instant, it would pierce the neck of a disciple and directly harvest his life.

In an instant, ten disciples of the Qingling Sect were pierced through their throats and died, and before they died, they had confusion in their eyes, and they didn't even realize what had taken their lives.

The current disciples of Xuantian Sect are extremely powerful, because Ye Chen gave an order, there is no need to show any mercy, and directly slaughter.

The aura of Xuantian Sect is strong, and the cultivation resources of the disciples are very strong, so the strength of the disciples of the Xuantian Sect is generally much stronger than that of the disciples of the Qingling Sect.

Now the disciples of the Xuantian Sect have completely suppressed the disciples of the Qingling Sect, not to mention the disciples of Ye Chen.

Each of Ye Chen's personal disciples has a special physique or a strong technique, completely and directly crushing the many disciples of the Qingling Sect.

In direct battles between the two sects, people continue to fall and lose their lives.

Ye Chen looked at all this with a calm face, and his heart was not shocked.

The second elder of the Qingling Sect heard the roars around him, his eyes kept changing, and now he had found that the disciples of the Xuantian Sect were stronger than the disciples of the Qingling Sect, and the strength of the disciples of the Qingling Sect was completely at a disadvantage, and they were even crushed by the disciples of the Xuantian Sect.

He became a little irritable, if the loss of the Qingling Sect was too serious, even if he became the sect master of the Qingling Sect, he would be alone.

He looked up at Ye Chen, who was standing in front of the mountain gate of the Qingling Sect, with a cold glint in his eyes, Ye Chen was the master of a sect of Xuantian Sect, and he was also the spiritual pillar of Xuantian Sect.

Only by killing this sect master of the Xuantian Sect can this war be completely ended, and the losses of the Qingling Sect can be minimized.

Ye Chen looked at the second elder of the Qingling Sect with cold eyes, and said mockingly: "The second elder of the Qingling Sect, this is the consequence of your decision, all the disciples of the Qingling Sect died because of you, and they lost their lives, and it was completely you who killed them. ”

"If you had agreed to the Qingling Sect to become a subsidiary sect of the Xuantian Sect at that time, you disciples of the Qingling Sect would not have lost so many lives, and you would be the murderer who killed them."

The second elder of the Qingling Sect listened to Ye Chen's words, and his anger in his heart was even worse, he looked at Ye Chen coldly, and his body exuded a thick killing intent.