The Blood River Sect besieged the Yuanling Gate for seven days and seven nights, how could the Heavenly Wolf Sect, the sworn enemy of the Yuanling Gate, not know?

It's just that.

They were afraid of the Blood River Sect, so they didn't dare to approach, and they just hid from a distance and watched!

Right now.

The Blood River Sect's Ancestor Jia Zuoren gave an order, and an elder of the Blood River Sect immediately went to inform him.

When the monks of the Heavenly Wolf Sect heard this, they came over with panic and excitement in their hearts and joined the ranks of the siege.

Thereinto.

Naturally, there was Zhou Cang, who wanted to put Lu Qingshan to death back then!

Originally.

Zhou Cang's cultivation is even stronger than Gu Mo.

Right now.

Zhou Cang also stepped into the Tianyuan Realm.

"Disciples of the Heavenly Wolf Sect, listen to my orders and besiege the Yuanling Gate together!" Zhou Cang looked up to the sky and laughed.

Although there were still some worries in his heart, after thinking about it carefully, he understood that this would be an opportunity, an opportunity for the Heavenly Wolf Sect to rise.

Once the Yuanling Gate is destroyed, then the Heavenly Wolf Sect will inevitably dominate one side and become the overlord of one side!

As for the Blood River Sect, although Zhou Cang was jealous in his heart, he also understood that if it was a few years ago, the Blood River Sect would definitely destroy the Heavenly Wolf Sect after destroying the Yuan Ling Sect.

But now, the Blood River Sect won't do this!

Because.

Jia Zuoren, the ancestor of the Blood River Sect, seems to have received a transformation, and now he is a monk who has transformed into a saint and nine transformations!

In the eyes of a monk who has transformed into a saint and nine transformations, the Heavenly Wolf Sect is like an ant, it can be destroyed with a snap of a finger!

Tianwu Ridge.

The Nine Transformations of the Transformation are completely invincible!

Finally.

Half a day later.

The mountain protection array of Yuanlingmen dissipated with a bang!

"Kill!"

The monks of the Blood River Sect and the Heavenly Wolf Sect showed excitement in their eyes one by one, and they entered the Yuan Ling Sect.

The monks in the Yuanling Sect have long been ready to shoot as well!

Meantime.

Where the Holy Head Peak was, a light suddenly lit up, and one after another sequence disciples walked out of it.

Walking out together, there are ...... An ancient coffin!

In the ancient coffin, it is the Taishang elder of the Yuanling Gate.

They had already come to the end of their lives, but they didn't want to die, so they kept hiding on the Holy Head Peak, delaying death!

They weren't afraid of death, but they didn't want to die like that!

Rumble!

Taishang Elder Chiye walked out of the ancient coffin, and there was a sevenfold cultivation of the Tianyuan Realm on his body, and a long sword flew from the Bamboo Sword Peak in an instant, and fell into Chiye's hands.

"If you want to destroy my Yuan Ling Sect, you must pay a sufficient price!" Akaba grabbed his long sword and shot out in an instant.

Distance.

When Gu Mo saw Akaba, his eyes were bloodshot, and he roared hideously.

"Master!"

"Old man Qinghe has lived for one hundred and thirty years, and he has lived enough! Today, before the old man dies, he should guard my Yuanling Gate with all his blood!"

In an instant, dozens of Supreme Elders walked out!

Their cultivation, without exception, was all in the Tianyuan Realm!

Distance.

Zhou Cang of the Heavenly Wolf Sect, when he noticed this scene, his heart was shocked to the extreme.

"In the Yuan Spirit Sect, there are so many old guys in the Tianyuan Realm?" Zhou Cang lost his voice, but then, his eyes showed a trace of cruelty, and he said in a low voice: "However, with the Blood River Sect Ancestor here, what if there are more monks in the Tianyuan Realm?"

"Kill!"

Zhou Cang roared and killed Gu Mo.

"Zhou Cang, you are looking for death!"

Gu Mo's eyes were red, and the red sword rose into the sky!

Time.

In the Yuanling Gate, there were sounds of fighting everywhere.

The monks of the Yuanling Sect, from the Supreme Elder, the Throne, to the disciples, all have a passionate heart and are not afraid of anyone.

But.

When faced with absolute strength, enthusiasm is far from enough!

It's only been half an hour.

The monks of the Yuanling Gate retreated again and again!

And.

This is still the case when Jia Zuoren, the ancestor of the Blood River Sect, did not make a move.

Jia Zuoren's cultivation has reached the Nine Transformations of the Holy Transformation, once he makes a move, who can stop him in the Yuanling Gate?

Finally.

The monks of the Yuanling Gate retreated to the top of the mountain.

All of them were wounded.

Jia Zuoren, the ancestor of the Blood River Sect, walked over slowly, with a hint of coldness in his eyes, and said, "Hand over the inheritance of the Yuan Spirit Sword Saint!

The monks of the Yuanling Sect all gathered together, looking at the enemy angrily one by one, their eyes full of hatred.

"Impossible!"

Elder Taishang Akaji walked out, shook his head and refused!

Follow.

The leaders of the four veins of the Yuan Spirit, the elders all walked out, and the monks of the Blood River Sect pointed at each other, showing their attitude!

"If that's the case, then you can't blame this seat!" Jia Zuoren, the ancestor of the Blood River Sect, sneered and said, "When this seat kills you, I will slowly find the inheritance of the Yuan Spirit Sword Saint!"

"The inheritance of the ancestor, you will never find it!" Gu Mo walked out, his eyes were already full of despair, his whole body was stained with blood, although his eyes were desperate, but he would not take a step back.

Gu Mo said: "I will wait, I will not hesitate to die! At the same time, I will wait for you to accompany us under the Nine Springs!"

"Joke!"

Jia Zuoren sneered: "After today, there will no longer be a Yuan Ling Sect in the world, because this seat will kill your Yuan Ling Sect disciples one by one!

Follow.

Jia Zuoren looked at the monk of the Yuanling Gate and said gloomily: "Now, it's time for this seat to send you on your way!"

Rumble!

Jia Zuoren's body had the cultivation of the Nine Transformations of the Transformation Saint and spread out with a bang, and the terrifying coercion crushed out, causing a look of despair in the hearts of everyone in the Yuanling Sect!

Jia Zuoren raised his hand, and when he was about to fall, a blue lightning bolt suddenly came across the sky in the distance and landed steadily in front of everyone in Yuanlingmen.

"Huh?"

Jia Zuoren, the ancestor of the Blood River Sect, couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, and suddenly raised his eyes.

Suddenly a young man appeared, and he vaguely felt that it seemed a little familiar.

Meantime.

Everyone in the Yuanling Gate noticed Lu Qingshan's figure, and Gu Mo was the first to recognize it, and said in a lost voice: "Qingshan, why are you back?"

Between words.

Gu Mo immediately walked out, protected Lu Qingshan behind him, and said anxiously: "You shouldn't come back, you stay outside, the incense of my Yuanling Gate is still there, you come back now, aren't you looking for death?"

Follow.

Gu Mo turned his head to look at Elder Zhujian Peak, Elder Shouta Xu, and even at his master Akaba, with a hint of pleading in his eyes.

"I'll drag the people of the Blood River Sect, you send Qingshan away! I can die, but Qingshan is the hope of my Yuanling Sect's future, and we must not let it be lost!"

Elder Zhu Jianfeng, Elder Shouta Xu, and Akaba all nodded.

What Gu Mo said, they naturally understood.

They had long regarded Lu Qingshan as the hope of Yuanlingmen, and the future of Yuanlingmen would naturally not allow Lu Qingshan to have any accidents.

Meantime.

There were also many disciples who knew Lu Qingshan, and they roared one by one.

"Senior Brother Lu, you don't have to worry about us, leave immediately, and wait until you avenge us later!"

"Senior Brother Lu, go find the second generation of ancestors, and avenge us when the time comes!"

Hear the words.

Lu Qingshan turned around, looked at the monks of the Yuanling Sect, and said calmly: "Elder Taishang, Master, and all of you fellow disciples, everything has me!"

When the words fall.

Lu Qingshan came back to his senses, and his eyes looked coldly at the Blood River Sect Ancestor!

(End of chapter)