"No comment!" Wu Yufei burst out of the white cold air all over his body, and carried a body of ice yuan to confront the law enforcement elders, and the rocks under the feet of several people were quickly covered with a layer of frost.

The two violent fluctuations attracted the attention of the disciples of the Yanyue Sect below, and they all stopped what they were doing and turned their heads to look at the location of the sect master and the elders.

"Enough, Yufei, you go first..."Baili Chaohuang raised his eyebrows and stopped the two people who were about to fight. Two elders, what kind of system do they make in front of their disciples!

Wu Yufei glanced at Baili Chaohuang, squinted and stepped back, the law enforcement elder's face was full of murderous aura, but he obeyed the door master's orders and did not make another move.

Anyway, even if Wu Yufei didn't say it, he would be able to find out quickly! And looking at Wu Yufei's appearance, he would definitely go to that person and take him away from the sect, he just had to wait for the rabbit!

Baili Chaohuang is a benevolent man, and there has never been an elder or disciple in the Yanyue Sect who is not convinced by him, because he loves his disciples very much.

But this time, could he really only take the life of one disciple in exchange for a few days of Yanyuemen's survival......

The beast tide had to resist, if the beast tide was allowed to pass through the Death Canyon and impact the Yanyue Gate, the Great Sect Protector Array would not be able to resist at all!

Even if that would make the sect's casualties less, but without the Protector Sect Great Array, the Yanyue Sect would be even more unable to resist the invasion of the Blood Sword Sect!

There is no hope for a hundred miles, no future in sight...

Because the Blood Sword Sect is too powerful...

There was information from the inside line that they already had nearly 50,000 disciples below the Shushuai level! There were 5,000 or 6,000 Shuwang and nearly 800 Shuhuang!

Almost all of them are one and a half times the size of the Yanyue Gate!

Moreover, the Blood Sword Sect's method of cultivating disciples was very cruel, and almost all of them crawled out of the blood-colored sword light!

The strength above the Emperor of Arts, the Yanyue Sect is slightly stronger than the Blood Sword Sect, after all, that is where the foundation lies, and it is not something that can be obtained by developing overnight...

As early as half a year ago, Baili Chaohuang had already issued a convening order, asking all the Supreme Elders who had traveled all over the world to come back quickly. Now, they are almost the only hope for a hundred miles of Chaohuang...

"Hey... If those four seniors can make a move, we can still fight... No... Maybe we can turn defeat into victory!......"

Elder Tiangong shook his head and flew down. He is going to instruct the disciples of the sect to arrange fortifications, and try to rely on these things to consume the number of beast tides...

The Law Enforcement Elder was about to say goodbye and leave, but Baili Chaohuang stopped him, "Don't push Elder Hanyue too quickly!"

They all knew the importance of Cold Moon Peak relative to the Great Sect Protector Array, and if they provoked Wu Yufei's dissatisfaction at this time, it would be an even greater loss for them!

The Law Enforcement Elder hesitated, nodded in understanding, and left...

The tens of thousands of disciples below were not aware of the huge crisis that Yanyue Sect was facing, and they thought that this was just a beast tide that came once in a few years.

Although there will be casualties, but the world of warlocks is the life of the strong and the death of the weak, as disciples of Yanyue Gate, it is their sacred mission to protect the water and soil and resist the fierce beast tide!

Among the one hundred and eight peaks of Yanyue Gate, there are eight peaks named after the sages of Yanyue Gate, and they are all glorious deeds of Yanyue Gate.

The disciples of the Yanyue Sect had already imperceptibly regarded them as their role models, and they were proud of being able to guard the water and soil.

Mu Feng and the others just didn't pay attention to these things because they had just joined the sect and their sense of belonging was too weak.

Therefore, among the disciples transferred by the sect this time, there are no disciples who have been in the school for less than a year.

On the top of the Cold Moon Peak, Mu Feng and the three of them were sitting in the empty Cold Moon Hall waiting for Wu Yufei.

Mu Feng took advantage of his free time to help the two of them correct the deficiencies in their newly learned supernatural powers with his eye-changing magic technique.

The more he felt the benefits brought by the divine eye, the more incredible Mu Feng felt.

What is the power of a race with such a powerful talent to destroy it?

From Shi Ying's mouth, Mu Feng also knew that the Shenmu clan was the strongest force in the entire continent in the past!

Even the three major sects of the human race, the Martial War Sect, the Heavenly Saint Sect, and the Evil God Sect, have never dared to argue with the Divine Eyes Clan!

Each of the three strongest forces of this human race has the strength to resist three or four ordinary gods, but they can't hold their heads up in front of the god-eye clan!

But it was such a powerful race, which was inexplicably wiped out! What was the reason, Mu Feng still didn't know!

No matter how strong the opponent is, Mu Feng vows that sooner or later he will trample them under his feet!

Mu Feng exhaled deeply, and continued to sit motionless in front of Qin Yu, allowing Qin Yu to pass his vision to achieve the effect of inward vision.

A chilling cold air suddenly enveloped him, and the temperature of the entire Cold Moon Hall suddenly dropped to freezing. The power of the Emperor of Magic is already able to shake the power of nature!

Wu Yufei was in mid-air, waving his hand and striking a white practice at an ice lotus flower at the top of the Cold Moon Palace.

The Ice Lotus Flower was injected by Wu Yufei's Ice Yuan, and instantly emitted a dazzling white brilliance, and a huge transparent light shield spread out around the Cold Moon Palace, enveloping the entire Cold Moon Peak!

"Combat readiness!" Mu Feng keenly sensed the anger contained in Wu Yufei's magic fluctuations, and immediately dispersed the Yimu Divine Technique.

Hearing this, Qin Yu and Huang Ling also stood up instantly, and their bodies were full of magic yuan, ready to fight.

Although Wu Yufei is there, even if there is a fight, it will not be their turn. But they are warlocks, and when they sense something is wrong, it is their instinct to immediately make a fighting stance!

Wu Yufei was dressed in white and fluttering, with a pair of snow-white ice yuan wings like angel wings behind his back, like a fairy above the nine heavens in the legend, and flew into the Cold Moon Palace.

"Master!" Seeing the murderous aura on Wu Yufei's face, which was completely different from the usual appearance of being cold and not eating the fireworks in the world, Mu Feng hurriedly stepped forward.

"Mu Feng, in the future, you will stay on my Cold Moon Peak, don't go anywhere!" This was the first time Wu Yufei had spoken to Mu Feng in such a stern tone.

Mu Feng squinted and nodded.

Wu Yufei didn't say anything more, and walked straight to the depths of the Cold Moon Palace. Relying on the protective array outside alone can't stop a person like the door master! She must be prepared...

The place where Mu Feng and the three of them are located is the main hall of the Cold Moon Palace, which is used to greet visitors on weekdays, and the apse is where the people of Cold Moon Peak live.

There are many empty rooms in the Cold Moon Palace, and there is no need for Wu Yufei to teach, and Mu Feng also knows how to find a room to live in by himself.

"Brother Feng... This is... What's wrong?" Huang Ling frowned, vaguely feeling that something very bad was about to happen.

"I don't know... You should stay on this all these days..."

Mu Feng shook his head, he probably guessed what was going on, Qin Yu had already known Mu Feng's record in the Spirit Beast Mountain Range from Mu Feng's mouth, he could probably guess it, but there was no need to say it, so Huang Ling was also blindly worried.

"Okay..."Huang Ling's lips pursed slightly, and when he saw Mu Feng forming a seal pattern, he consciously went to the side to continue cultivating.

Huang Ling understood that her current strength was very weak, so weak that those elite disciples of the Yanyue Sect disdained to bully her.

If something happened to Mu Feng, she was limited in what she could do. If she wants to change this situation, she can only cultivate desperately!

Her mother, Wu Yufei, had already told her that a medic warlock could not only treat injuries! As long as the control of the magic yuan could reach the point where it was handy, the combat power of the medician would also be very terrifying!

Mu Feng contacted Du Ang with the Yimu Divine Technique, although the five of them were relatively close to Mu Feng, the people of Yanyue Gate should not be as despicable as Linlang Xingchen!

If they really captured Du Ang and a few people to threaten Mu Feng, Yanyue Gate would not be qualified to be called a holy place for warlocks.

The Blood Sword Sect is as powerful as the Yanyue Gate, but all the reputation of the Yanyue Gate, the Blood Sword Sect has never enjoyed.

The reason is that the Yanyue Gate has always boasted that it is as holy as the moon, and it has never been contaminated with the bad aura of the mundane.

On the other side, Du Ang nodded, and immediately ordered his four younger siblings to go out to collect information. I went out to find Le Yuan, and they went.

After receiving such a great kindness from Mu Feng, I finally have a chance to repay it!

Yang Zhu, who was trying to comprehend the mantis knife, suddenly burst out of purple light from his right eye, startling Huang Mei.

"Yimu Divine Technique?" Huang Mei waved his hand, letting Yang Zhu experience it himself, and he took out the wine and meat from his formation space to the side, and began to eat and drink.

After a morning, he faintly really raised the heart of accepting disciples.

Although Yang Zhu has a bad brain, his personality is straightforward, and cultivating in battle is also the fastest way for him to improve his strength.

"Except for my brain, it's exactly the same as me..."

Huang Mei was biting on the barbecue while watching Yang Zhu fall into deep thought.

The master he inherited has always been a single lineage, and his master also passed away on the day of his divine cultivation.

His master once told him to pass on this divine skill.

Originally, he had always felt that he was still young, too early, and was not in a hurry to find an inheritor.

But since that kind of thing happened in Zhenhell Continent, he knew that if he didn't look for an inheritor, he might never have a chance again!

Later, he and Bai Yi and the other four were chased and killed all the way, and absconded into the endless sea at the southern tip of the continent before getting rid of those killers. Since then, he has been living in seclusion in the Yanyue Gate.

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