The Thunder Emperor's sniper seal, no distance or nearness, only one thought is needed within the scope of the Extreme Realm Heavenly Consciousness to arrive in an instant!

That's why that Heavenly Venerable Realm martial artist rushed out like lightning, and a monstrous sense of crisis suddenly erupted in the depths of his soul.

Feeling this monstrous sense of crisis, he looked up suddenly, and a thunderous light was imprinted in his pupils. Then his entire body continued to rush forward, burning......

Turned into wisps of ash with a loud boom......

Everything is so splendid and so tragic!

......

"That's a good thing! But it's not a good thing either!"

Thousands of miles away, countless martial artists from the Yanhuang Continent were all paying close attention to the Yin Gu Sect, paying attention to everything that was being played out in that direction.

In the big tent of the Chinese army with the fire dancing flag, Haiqing said such a sentence.

Hearing this, Bai Li frowned slightly: "Your Highness, what you said was ......"

Without looking back at Bai Li, Haiqing still looked in the direction of the Yin Gu Sect from the open door of the tent: "The good thing is that Han Jing should be fighting with the martial artists of the underworld, because the fluctuation of the thunder power just now should be Han Jing's magic technique!"

Haiqing must have comprehensively collected all the information and intelligence about Han Jing, so he knew that Han Jing had a minefield.

Moreover, Han Jing and the underworld warriors have already fought, which is regarded as a good thing by Haiqing! It can be seen that she is really determined to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, and plans to take advantage of the defeat of Han Jing and the underworld warriors to kill!

In this regard, Bai Li could only sigh slightly in his heart!

"That'...... What's bad?"

After thinking about it, Bai Li admitted that he was also sure that Han Jing had already fought with the underworld martial artist, but he still asked, "Your Highness, what is a bad thing?"

"The bad thing is that Han Jing is too good at scaring people, is he so powerful? He made so many famous halls so quickly, I guess he wants to deter his opponent......s! Seems to be in need of some time, and will most likely get the time he needs!"

With a seemingly sweet smile, a cold glint flashed in the sixteen-year-old girl's eyes: "This is a bad thing for us!"

A light rain was pouring outside the tents, and the muddy barracks looked so dark and uninteresting that it was boring.

Only the tenacious green grass growing between the tents was thriving, with the occasional red and yellow flowers dotting the room.

Haiqing moved slightly, and a slightly golden flower was trampled into the mud by her, and when she removed her feet, the flower was crippled.

"Grandpa Bai, pass the order, and my whole army will retreat five thousand miles with the Huowu Banner!"

"What?"

Feeling that everything was too sudden, Bai Li's eyes suddenly widened: "Your Highness, you want me to dance the flag with fire......"

"Retreat! Retreat five thousand miles!" Without waiting for Bai Li to finish speaking, Haiqing affirmed: "Only in this way can we eliminate the worries of the underworld martial artists!"

Hearing this, Bai Li secretly took a deep breath and understood Haiqing's intention: to retreat, so that the underworld martial artists have less worries, and because of this, they can gather as much strength as possible to deal with Han Jing!

In this way, Haiqing really wanted Han Jing to die in the Yin Gu Sect.

"Your Highness, will the other two banners agree?" Bai Li asked, with anticipation.

It was only when he heard this sentence that Haiqing's smile actually gave Bai Lidu a cold feeling: "Whatever they want, if they all lose the price, it's better!"

......

Half an hour later, there was no more blood and rain in the Holy Land of the Yin Gu Sect, because everything had stopped.

A little bit of blood had already been blown away by the fierce Gangfeng, and the Gangfeng had already settled down by then, so naturally there was no more smell of blood.

But the three circles that shimmered with blood-colored light like imprints shone even brighter and more dazzling.

Hundreds of elite martial artists of the underworld have died, including a powerhouse of the Heavenly Venerable Realm.

Only their blood with the essence of their death was mostly integrated into the killing array and turned into the power of the killing array.

"Report ...... According to the intelligence, it was determined that the main formation in the killing array must be the martial artist of the Yanhuang Empire of the Yanhuang Continent, Han Jing!"

Slightly away from the terrifying killing array, at this moment, more than a dozen high-ranking underworld warriors temporarily gathered together, gathered on a small mountain peak outside the canyon.

These warriors were not just elders of a certain sect, they were also from seven other different sects.

Keep in all directions, guard in all directions, one sect on one side!

Now that is to say, outside of the Yin Gu Sect, the strongest or the highest status of the other seven major sects in the underworld have all gathered together.

At this moment, all parties gathered the information they had, and suddenly came to a conclusion: there was only one martial artist in the killing array, and it was Han Jing, the owner of the Yanhuang Sword who was said to have been robbed of his fiancée by Hidden Shadow and came to the underworld.

After listening to the summary of information from all sides, it was the elder of the Red Blood Sect who took the lead in speaking and asked his own question: "According to the old man's observation, Han Jing should be at the level of the middle stage of the Tianzun Realm! But why is your intelligence like that?"

Yes, the information obtained by their parties is not uniform.

For example, in the information sent back by the spies of some sects, it was said that Han Jing was only at the level of the Second Tribulation Realm;

Some say that Han Jing is at the peak level of the Three Tribulations Realm!

Others, it was said that it was certain that Han Jing had at least reached the Tianzun Realm, and he also killed Yamamoto Duo's younger brother outside Lei Gong City, a guy at the peak level of the middle stage of the Tianzun Realm.

These contradictory pieces of information made everyone who wanted to deal with Han Jing feel a headache: once they underestimated the strength of their opponents, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Therefore, the decision made by the elders of the Red Blood Sect was very simple: "Since it is difficult to unify the intelligence, we can only overestimate Han Jing as much as possible!"

Hearing this, the deputy sect master of another sect smiled faintly and asked, "Overestimated?" hehehe...... What do we do when overestimated?"

"How?"

Taking a deep breath, the elder of the Red Blood Sect looked resolute and said, "Gather all the martial artists above the middle level of the Heavenly Venerable Realm in our major sects and attack Han Jing's killing array with all our might!"

It's really worth it!

Because in addition to the original plan to take the opportunity to kill the Hidden Shadow and snatch the Gu Mother, once they broke the formation and successfully killed or captured Han Jing alive, they could still get everything Han Jing had in the information.

Including all the powers of Han Jing's two realms, Han Jing's fantasy and profound supernatural creations, and the most important treasure, the Yanhuang Sword!

Any of these things is enough to make any strong person crazy, and they will be willing to pay all the price in order to get it.

But......

This time, it was actually the young master of the Red Blood Sect, and he raised a question: "If the strongest people of each sect go to attack Han Jing's killing formation, once the three banners of the Terran Race in the Yanhuang Continent take the opportunity to attack in a big way, how can it be good?"

Just a word, the audience was silent.

Even the elder of the Red Blood Sect thought about it, and then shook his head helplessly: he knew that as long as the threat of the army of Terran warriors was still there, then the martial artists of the underworld here would all have their own selfish intentions and would never truly unite together.

But at this moment, a lightning-like storm broke through the sky, and a spy from the underworld jumped down from a black python, and immediately knelt down on one knee and clenched his fists and said, "Report ...... The Yanhuang Continent Xiaoyao Banner, the Donghua Banner and the Fire Dance Banner, the three banners all withdrew before a stick of incense, and the reason is unknown!"