Chapter 810: The Sect Master Appears

At this time, although he was tired and wanted to die, Su Aotian didn't want to give up, once these Nine Heavens Realm powers eased up, the situation would be reversed at that time, and the three of them would inevitably die without a place to bury. Therefore, despite the fact that he was already overdrawn, he squeezed out the last bit of strength in his body, raised his finger, and was about to launch a final attack!

At the same time, he shouted in a deep voice: "Flowing wind, do it!"

Xue Liufeng's figure came out in response, and glanced at the scene, although the immortal cultivators of the Nine Heavens Realm were injured, but it was not something he could deal with, as long as these people were not dead, a casual little finger was enough to make him irreversible, so he quickly rushed to the Taiqing Realm immortal cultivators, and the Eight Desolations Away from the fire cover rolled these half-dead or dead, lying on the ground in it, and it burned.

These powerhouses of the Nine Heavens Realm, even if their hearts were cut like knives, could only watch as their own Taiqing Realm disciples were burned to the ground by the snow wind. None of them dared to be distracted and kill the little insect Xue Liufeng, because they had already sensed that Su Aotian's divine consciousness was firmly locked on him, and he was brewing to launch a stronger divine sense attack, and this time, no one dared to guarantee that he would be able to support and survive!

Thousands of things are tight, lives are at stake, no matter how sorry the disciples are, they are not as precious as their own lives, at the moment of life and death, who cares about the life and death of these disciples. These powerful people who have cultivated for an unknown number of years, none of them have the character and mind of Su Aotian, and they are destined to never be able to touch the height that Su Aotian can reach!

Suddenly, Su Aotian's momentum declined, and his body was a little unstable on his feet, shaking slightly. His voice became indescribably heavy and sluggish, and he said with great difficulty: "Flowing wind, come back quickly." ”

Although Xue Liufeng didn't know what it meant, he retreated without thinking and returned to the Supreme Ding. Almost at the same time, ripples of spatial fluctuations appeared in all directions, and figures flashed out one after another.

These powerhouses of the Nine Heavens Realm, everyone's hearts swelled with the joy of escaping from death, Su Aotian's divine sense let go of the lock on them, and their will also collapsed with the relaxation of this lock, and they were no longer able to support it, and the few people who were still struggling to stand before also sat down on the ground.

There was a great power of the Nine Heavens Realm, and he muttered tiredly and happily: "The sect master actually came in person, his subordinates are incompetent, and the labor sect master is great, I am willing to accept the punishment for the crime, please show the sect master." ”

As he spoke, the fluctuations in the spatial teleportation had subsided, and fifty or sixty people appeared in the field, except for more than ten Nine Heavens Realm with a strong aura, the rest of them were all Taiqing Realm. The strength of these top forces in the Guangming Mansion is really unfathomable, the more than 100 Taiqing Realm immortal cultivators sent out this time have all fallen, and there are still fifty or sixty people hidden, these may not be all the strength, how can there be some left in the sect!

What's even more terrifying is that among the more than a dozen Nine Heavens Realm immortal cultivators later, there are seven or eight people's aura suppression, which is suffocating, compared to the previous batch of Nine Heavens Realm Immortal cultivators, as well as the few Nine Heavens Realm Immortal Cultivators standing behind them, they are too strong, giving Su Aotian the feeling that these two are not the same cultivation at all, and there is a large level of realm difference among them!

Su Aotian was terrified, he suddenly realized that these Nine Heavens Realm Immortal Cultivators whose aura was too strong must be the masters of the major forces that Fang Cai had called in the mouth of the Nine Heavens Realm Immortal Cultivators, and their cultivation was already infinitely close to the True Immortals, almost out of the restrictions of the Nine Heavens Realm!

Such a terrifying existence, even when he was in his heyday, there was no injury on his body, and his divine soul was intact and at his peak, and it was difficult to shake it, not to mention that now he only had half a life left, and his divine soul was overdrawn, and there was absolutely no power to resist!

Fang Cai's Nine Heavens Realm powerhouse has laid down a ban and turned this courtyard into an ironclad cage, and he is already in a dead end, and he cannot be spared, and the situation at this moment is hundreds or thousands of times worse than Fang Cai, and there is not even the slightest hope of escaping!

Not only himself, but Xue Liufeng and Lian Qiongyu don't have the slightest way to live, even if the Supreme Ding is a treasure, it won't play much role. Unless the current Lian Qiongyu has cultivated to the level of the Nine Heavens Realm, he can rely on the Supreme Ding and compete with the top figures in these spirit realms!

As for the True Immortals, they are already another level of existence, and it is estimated that the Supreme Ding, Tai Chi String, Haotian Hammer, Sun and Moon Divine Blade, etc., are all useless in front of these people!

If Su Aotian still has the confidence to fight to the death, then there is really no hope at all now!

Despite this, his fighting spirit has not been destroyed, even if the mantis arm is used as a car and the grasshopper shakes the tree, he has to use up the last bit of power, no matter who is standing in front of him, he will not be restrained!

Taking a deep breath, Su Aotian even thought in his heart that this was the last breath of long breath he had inhaled in his life, and then he silently prepared to brew, waiting for the arrival of the last glorious moment in his life!

Five immortal cultivators with different faces and costumes stood at the front, and there were several people lined up behind them, judging from their clothes, Su Aotian could tell that this was the top force of the Guangming Mansion, the three major sects of the human race, Tianluo Wanxiang Sect, Xuanji Sect, and Sanqing Sect, the Tianhua Sect of the Spirit Clan, and the Cleansing Sect of the Demon Clan. These five people are undoubtedly the heads of their respective sects.

In addition to these five faction masters whose strength far exceeded the power of the Nine Heavens Realm, there were at least seven or eight people in the crowd behind them, and their aura power was only slightly weaker than the five of them, and they were much stronger than the rest of the Nine Heavens Realm powers. These people are all high-ranking and powerful existences in their respective sects, second only to the sect master, and they are in high-ranking positions such as the Great Elder, and they are also terrifying people who are expected to break through to the True Immortal Realm.

Glancing at the situation in the field, Fan Changyun, the sect leader of the Tianluo Wanxiang Sect, asked casually, "Elder Song, what's going on, why are none of my disciples of the Tianluo Wanxiang Sect missing?"

Elder Song was the one who had just said the words that the sect master had come personally, and when he heard Fan Changyun knowingly ask lightly at this moment, he couldn't help but beat a drum in his heart, how could he not know that the sect master was so angry in his heart that he would open his eyes and say nonsense, and ask where the disciples of the Taiqing Realm he would bring were buried!

At this moment, he could only stubbornly reply: "Sect Master Qi, his subordinates are incompetent, and they have failed to protect all the disciples, and they have all unfortunately fallen. ”

Fan Changyun said again: "Who is so bold and has such great strength to exterminate all the dozens of elite disciples of my Tianluo Wanxiang Sect?"

The dozen or so Nine Heavens Realm Immortal Cultivators who had just led the team over, all of them were red-faced, and they felt that everyone's gaze on them was like a needle piercing their bodies, and they were embarrassed. Elder Song lowered his head and said ashamedly, "It's the murderer who called himself the messenger on that bell-shaped treasure. His subordinates have found out that although he is a pseudonym to receive the messenger, he is actually Su Aotian, a thief who committed a heinous crime decades ago and has bloody hands on his hands. ”

Fan Changyun's voice suddenly turned stern: "What you are talking about, is that half-dead, saint-level cultivator?"

All the Nine Heavens Realm powerhouses felt that Fan Changyun was not asking, but slapping his face fiercely. Elder Song couldn't avoid it, so he could only argue in a low voice: "My subordinates have underestimated the enemy. Unexpectedly, this Su Aotian was not only ferocious, but also extremely cunning. Not to mention that he has buried a helper here, and there is even a treasure weapon to help. It's really that this treasure is too rebellious, and his subordinates are helpless, if it weren't for the sect master's help, the consequences would be unimaginable. ”

When those Nine Heavens Realm powerhouses heard this, they felt a little better in their hearts, and many people secretly praised Elder Song's wit, sure enough, so many years were not in vain. This is the death of the heavens, not the crime of war, in a few words, the responsibility of dying before leaving the teacher is pushed to this terrifying treasure bell that true immortals also have a headache, and the results of the Taiqing Realm disciples who actually fell into the hands of Su Aotian are all omitted, and it also seems that he is not so incompetent.

Fan Changyun and the others didn't take the envoy in their hearts at all, they had already figured out that this person was just a saint-level cultivator, and the major forces had dispatched more than a dozen elders of the Nine Heavens Realm to deal with him, which was already unprecedented, and such a lineup was that he Fan Changyun himself also needed to deal with it carefully, dealing with a messenger who only had a saint-level cultivator and only dared to sneak attack and assassinate him sneakily, it was definitely a knife killing.

Therefore, they did not secretly watch the process of rounding up Su Aotian, but only waited for the result. Unexpectedly, after waiting and waiting, the good news did not spread, but he waited for the signal of his own people asking for help, and finally fortunately, he knew what they were doing, so he was somewhat prepared, which was able to come at the first time, interrupting Su Aotian's momentum of preparing to fight to the death.

But the miserable scene in front of them was completely beyond their imagination, even if they broke their heads, no one dared to imagine it, the power of the Nine Heavens Realm was all injured, all of them were miserable, and the disciples of the Taiqing Realm were all wiped out, and there was no one alive!

As soon as they arrived, they immediately sensed these aura, and learned the general situation from them, and then asked Elder Song, just to take the opportunity to vent. Not only Fan Changyun, but also the heads of other forces and others couldn't believe that their elders would be incompetent like this, so when Fan Changyun asked, no one said anything.

Of course, the strength of the Supreme Ding could not escape the detection of their keen senses, and they had already targeted it one by one. Although they had already learned that it would be extraordinary, they were still shocked when they heard that Elder Song thought that he was helpless, and thus reduced the anger in their hearts a little.