597. Chapter 597: The Decisive Battle Breaks Out (Asking for a Monthly Pass)

Two days later, on the way back, the Thunder Saint Venerable had heard about this event that was enough to shake the entire world. While angrily scolding the Qingsha Alliance and the Void Heaven Palace for being incompetent, the most heart-wrenching thing was that two of his three strongest subordinates died. The decisive battle still relies on these masters, but now there is only one master left who can be brought to the fore. On the contrary, the Holy Heaven Sect, which has only been established for more than twenty years, these masters from there. His fifteen-line, three-turn, sixteen-line, four-turn Heavenly Spirit Saints, according to common sense, must have cultivated for millions of years, and even if they were hermits for millions of years, many people would know about them. But they really came out of thin air, and no one knew them. Even Ye Feng, the sect leader of the Holy Heaven Sect, had not heard of it a few decades ago, let alone ten thousand years ago, a million years ago.

No one can understand what kind of existence the Holy Heaven Sect is. All you know is that this prehistoric beast has begun to wake up.

The Zhan Luo Yan Domain, once the headquarters of the Zhan Luo Sect, has now become the stronghold of the Thunder Saint Venerable's invasion of the Flame Continent. At this moment, in the core hall, the surviving Haibao told Ye Feng how he had designed to trap them, and the face of the Thunder Saint Venerable became more and more gloomy as Haibao told it.

Slowly, the Thunder Saint Venerable stood up and said, "Sun Dao is dead, and Yang Zhan is also dead now. I didn't expect to come to the Flame Continent this time and pay such a big price. ”

I saw Hai Bao carefully looking at the Thunder Saint Venerable, and said in a low voice: "My lord, now the Holy Heaven Sect has more than 20 million disciples, three of the fifteenth series of three Heavenly Spirit Saints, and one of the sixteenth series of four Heavenly Spirit Saints, these are much stronger than what we are here. And Ye Feng is naturally not your opponent, but he ...... He ......"

"You still want to say that Ye Feng can deal with me, and his subordinates can deal with you, right?" Thunder Saint Venerable said in a low voice, but he was not angry.

Hypertherm hurriedly bowed. In fact, Hai Bao no longer had hope for this fight, and instead hoped that the Thunder Saint Venerable would stop and return to the Thunder Continent. After all, after the Thunder Saint Venerable went back, he was still the Thunder Saint Venerable. And what about Haibao? Sun Dao and Yang Zhan, who were on his head before, are dead, and his status as Haibao will only be higher. Therefore, Haibao really didn't want to face the terrifying Holy Heaven Sect anymore.

"Haibao, this time I left and invited a friend, Ye Feng has a stronger friend behind him, but as far as I know, none of them came out this time. This is our last chance. To pay such a price, lose so much face, and ask me to give up like this, I am really unwilling. Don't worry, this time Ye Feng will die, there is no second possibility, if we can't kill Ye Feng again, we will go back to the Thunder Continent. ”

"Yes!" Hypertherm immediately bowed to his order.

Thunder Saint Venerable nodded and said, "Okay, you are in a hurry to fight the disciple and the Holy Heaven Sect now, as long as Ye Feng is alone, and there are no other Saint Venerables and Beast Saint Venerables to help him, I will definitely be able to kill him." ”

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On the day of the return of the Thunder Saint Venerable, the general Hai Bao led an army of tens of millions to attack the Holy Heavenly Sect. Tens of millions of armies gathered together to attack the original Zhanluo Sect, the Qingsha Alliance, and the Void Heaven Palace, those branches that did not have the protection of the Divine Array.

The three major sects have already surrendered to the Holy Heavenly Sect, obeying the orders of the Holy Heavenly Sect's guest Qing and Gu Wuyan, and directly abandon the palace gate and evacuate before the enemy arrives, and do not fight with the main force of the Thunder Holy Venerable.

In ten days like this, most of the Holy Heaven Sect fell into the hands of the enemy.

At the beginning of the war, the Holy Heavenly Sect was defeated and retreated. Not a single strong resistance was organized. But this is like the calm before the storm, and the anger of the real decisive battle has become stronger and stronger.

"Buzz~~~"

In the secret room of Qingtan Mountain, the heavy stone door slowly opened.

Sect Master Ye Feng of the Holy Heaven Sect stepped out. I saw that the little bastard, Yu Sen, Gu Wuyan, Lin Yuan and others were already waiting outside.

"It's all here. As soon as Ye Feng came out, he said with a smile.

"Brother Ye, the Thunder Saint Venerable has returned, and the decisive battle has officially launched, except for the place protected by the Divine Array, the palace gate outside us has almost been taken. Yu Sen said with an anxious face.

"Well, I guessed, what surprise did the Thunder Saint Venerable bring back to us when he left this time?"

"Nothing seems to have changed. Boiled Sen said immediately.

"No, as soon as you come back, you dare to start a decisive battle. It seems that his surprise will not be given to us until the end. Ye Feng didn't believe that the Thunder Saint Venerable had left, and he didn't get anything.

"Big brother, you can't be careless. Gu Wuyan reminded carefully.

"Actually, I really don't want to face the Holy Venerable. With my strength, even if I use the power of the law, I can't fight him. But the Thunder Saint Venerable was aggressive, first there was the Battle Luo Sect, and then there was the Thunder Saint Venerable. How long are we going to hide in the Divine Array, especially now, the three major sects have joined us, and if we hide again, the entire Flame Continent will be the Thunder Saint Venerable's. Do you really have to wait for Fei Xue and Zhao Xin'er to come out of the customs to deal with the Thunder Saint Venerable in ninety years? Ninety years, how can tens of millions of disciples wait. Ye Feng's face was full of helplessness, "In this decisive battle, I hope I can use my great move to scare the Thunder Saint Venerable, if he dares to force me, even if he uses the big move, I will not let him rule the Flame Continent." ”

"Brother Ye, your last trick is ......" Yu Sen asked cautiously.

"The thirteen swords of the Heavenly Demon are one, and the Holy Destroys the Heavenly Demon!" Ye Feng said word by word, and suddenly said: "Now that we have gathered the strength of the three major sects and our own, there are nearly five hundred masters above the Heavenly Spirit Emperor, leaving two hundred to deal with the one hundred masters above the Heavenly Spirit Emperor to deal with the Thunder Saint Venerable, one hundred to join the main camp of ordinary disciples, guide the fight, and leave the strongest two hundred for them to come to me, I will be of great use." Tomorrow, gather all the disciples and fight the Thunder Saint Venerable. ”

Ye Feng waved his sleeves directly as he spoke, and was the first to walk into the core hall and slowly discuss the details.

The next day, accepting the suggestion of Ye Feng, the sect leader of the Holy Heaven Sect, Keqing and Gu Wuyan all retreated. The Heaven-shattering Halberd was temporarily taken over by Mo Fengji, who had recovered eighty percent of his strength, and the headquarters of the Holy Heavenly Sect was presided over by Lin Yuan, the guest secretary. Sect Master Ye Feng personally commanded an army of twenty-one million, and the masters above the four hundred and ninety-three Heavenly Spirit Emperor officially sent a decisive battle to the Thunder Saint Venerable.

In the sky above the Yuluo Palace of the Holy Heaven Sect Branch, a boundless sky was completely covered by a crowd of black oppressors. More than 20 million people, what kind of concept is this, people are even people, people are crowded, and it takes dozens of miles to stand full. But seeing this area, the sky was a little dark, the sunlight was completely blocked by human figures, and the ground was like a huge dark cloud. The coercion of terror completely enveloped the whole world.

On the other side of Yuluo Palace, there is only a thousand miles away, not to mention that the sunlight is blocked, there is no sunlight at all. The dark clouds in the sky were black and oppressive, and the lightning flickered wildly in the dark clouds, as if they didn't want money, and the sky was wantonly slammed down, and for a time hundreds of miles of territory were full of countless lightning, and the entire sky was reflected in red and purple.

"Boom~~~~"

The continuous thunder continued to echo throughout the sky, and although it was cloudy at the moment, it was lit up by lightning, and the sky was reddish-purple. Under this sky, the Thunder Saint Venerable has gathered tens of millions of troops and is ready to fight.

"Ye Feng, today we will divide the victory and defeat!" The roar of the Thunder Saint Venerable, like a god, passed through the sky, through the lightning, and directly transmitted thousands of miles.

"Li Yuanting, I will definitely kill you here and drive you invaders away from the Flame Continent. On the other side, Ye Feng's voice was indifferent and solemn, like thousands of mountains and rivers flowing.

"Okay, the deity is waiting for you, kill!" the Thunder Saint Venerable waved his hand.

"Kill!"

"Kill Ye Feng and destroy the Holy Heavenly Sect. Kill!"

Suddenly, the tens of millions of troops of the Thunder Continent roared and rushed over like locusts.

"Unite as one, expel the foreign races, fight for the freedom of my Flame Continent, and fight for the dignity of the Heavenly Cultivator!" Ye Feng waved his hand, and suddenly the 20 million army of the Holy Heavenly Sect also rushed over.

If it was just a disciple of the Holy Heaven Sect, Ye Feng might have to add a sentence to fight for the glory of the sect, but now that there are more than 20 million troops, a considerable part of them have no feelings for the Holy Heaven Sect, and Ye Feng didn't say it, but whether he has feelings for the Holy Heaven Sect or not, whether it is the Qingsha Alliance or the Void Heaven Palace, he definitely hates the Thunder Continent, and the most hated is naturally the Zhan Luo Sect. With this hatred, an army of more than 20 million is enough to work together to kill the enemy.

"Kill, avenge my sect's predecessors!" a Zhanluo Sect Heavenly Spirit Emperor roared, his eyes already blood-red.

"Kill, don't care about anything, kill!"

One man roared.

In just ten minutes, a distance of thousands of miles was flown by the people of the two giant sects. The first people to come over were those who were the strongest and fastest Heavenly Spirit Emperor and above.

In an extreme period of time, more than four hundred masters above the Heavenly Spirit Emperor fought together, including one hundred from the Thunder Continent and more than three hundred from the Holy Heavenly Sect.

"Die!" A Thunder Continent Fourth-Rank Fourth-Rank Heavenly Spirit Emperor aimed at a Three-Rank Three-Rank Heavenly Spirit Emperor and rushed forward directly.

Sneak attack!

And that three-lineage three-turn Heavenly Spirit Emperor was fighting with another Thunder Continent three-lineage three-turn Heavenly Spirit Emperor, and there was no time to resist at all.

"Flutter!" The soft sword filled with terrifying electric light directly pierced the heart of the Heavenly Spirit Emperor, and the Heavenly Spirit Emperor immediately escaped.

"Haha, where to go!" The four-series four-turn Heavenly Spirit Emperor was hideous, and he was about to make a move.

Flutter ...... Flutter ......

Two sharp weapons stabbed at him from behind at the same time, and at the same time, the Thunder Continent Three-Series Three-Turning Heavenly Spirit Emperor in front of him was also killed by a Heavenly Soul Person.

And this is the territory of the Holy Heavenly Sect, the Holy Heavenly Sect far surpasses the Thunder Continent in terms of number and strength, the Holy Heavenly Sect dies one, and the Thunder Continent dies at least two. The souls of these two Heavenly Spirit Emperors of the Thunder Continent also escaped as soon as possible. But soon they were horrified to find that their souls were enveloped in an irresistible black mist.

So far, the souls of these two Heavenly Spirit Emperors of the Thunder Continent and the previous Heavenly Spirit Emperor of the Holy Heaven Sect have been collected into the Heavenly Shocking Halberd, but their fate when they entered was definitely different.

"If the sect master doesn't appear, the Thunder Saint Venerable won't appear, take advantage of this time to kill!" Mo Fengji, who still hadn't fully recovered, ordered the three Heavenly Spirit Emperors who had been assassinated.

"Yes!" the three men answered directly and killed on the other side.

"Haibao, where are you, come out for me!" On the other side, the killing god Yi Fan roared.

"Flutter!"

A single knife directly split a Heavenly Spirit Emperor into pieces, and together with the soul being shattered, Yi Fan shouted through the blood.

"Haibao, you come out for me!"