The Yaoguang monk who was holding Zhou Yuwei to death, with the same sadness on his face as Zhou Yuwei, Han Qingyue's figure was fighting in the distant sky, and he was fighting against a Shura master with thirty-six arms and eighteen heads.

Han Qingyue was already covered with injuries, his gaze was still calm, his complexion did not change in the slightest, and the spell in his hand did not hesitate at all. Only those who know him know that his movements are getting slower and slower, and he is about to run out of gas.

At the beginning, Zhou Yuwei, who was dragged back, shouted and cursed loudly, punching and kicking the Yaoguang monk who was holding her back, wanting to break free and continue to participate in the battle. But at this moment, she sat sadly on the blue brick on the top of the mountain, looking at a hall behind her with a stupid look.

Shi Yingzhi was injured, very badly injured, and when she saw Shi Yingzhi, who was covered in blood, being carried back, Zhou Yuwei really wanted to rush over to take a look and see how the person she respected the most in the Yaoguang Star Sect was injured.

But she was afraid, she didn't dare to look at it, she didn't want to see the ending she didn't want to face. She sat slumped with her legs limp, her eyes looking expectantly at the hall where the wounded were housed. She hoped to see Shi Yingzhi come out of it with a black face and scold her.

But time passed, she didn't see Shi Yingzhi come out after all, and she felt that her heart was slowly sinking to the bottom.

"No, Master will definitely not die, how could she be such a powerful person, how could she die here so easily!" Zhou Yuwei stood up with all her strength and staggered towards the hall where Shi Yingzhi was.

She saw it, saw Shi Yingzhi, who was missing an arm and the blood had been cleaned up, lying calmly on a small bed with a calm face. Her hands trembled, and her feet were as if they had been filled with lead.

And at this time, she saw Shi Yingzhi, who had her eyes closed, slowly opening her eyes, looking at her softly, without the strictness of the past, only love from the heart.

"Master!" Zhou Yuwei burst into tears.

"After my death, the Yaoguang Star Sect should respect the Holy Maiden Zhou Yuwei as the sect master, as long as one person is alive, he will never be allowed to compromise with the alien race!" Han Qingyue's calm voice spread all over the radius, and the Yaoguang Monk's heart beat violently, and a wave of sadness permeated the entire Yaoguang Star Sect.

"Sect Master!" Feeling Han Qingyue's increasingly huge momentum in the sky, the Yaoguang disciples already knew what their sect master was doing, and all the monks fiercely forced away the opponent in front of them, letting out a mournful roar.

The support team led by Pei Daoqi was not far from the Yaoguang Star Sect, and Pei Daoqi had already sent messages to all the Yaoguang monks who could be contacted, hoping that they would be able to stop Han Qingyue.

"Sect Master, reinforcements will arrive soon!" Many Yaoguang monks below shouted in unison after receiving the message, these voices quickly became one, and they hoped that Han Qingyue would be able to change his mind after hearing it.

Han Qingyue heard it, but the speed of his momentum did not slow down, he said with a smile on his face, and said in a calm tone: "If you do something wrong, you always have to pay a price." My decision has cost so many disciples their lives, and I can't let them suffer anymore on the Huangquan Road. I'm going to be there for them and protect them from any harm!"

"Boom!" After a loud bang, the blood-colored smoke cloud permeated the entire Yaoguang Star Sect, and the arms and heads of the Shura monk who fought with Han Qingyue flew out in all directions, and he couldn't die anymore.

And similarly, several other Shura masters who rushed to the rescue were also blown away by this terrifying power. While it was still in the air, it was already spurting blood, and countless fragments of internal organs spurted out of his mouth.

"Sect Master!" The Yaoguang monks on the top of the mountain, who had lost their combat power, endured the pain, cried and knelt down in the direction that Han Qingyue had exposed.

"Kill, avenge the sect master!" The Yaoguang monks who were still fighting had red eyes, completely abandoned their defenses, and pounced on the enemy in front of them with their lives for their lives.

And Pei Daoqi's support has finally arrived at this moment. They were a little tired, and in a short time, they had already moved on to the third battlefield. It's not that Pei Daoqi doesn't want to divide troops to support, it's just that he has seen the horror of the alien race, and he doesn't have the confidence that he will be able to resist the crazy attack of the alien race after dividing the troops.

So they could only solve it one by one, and when they arrived at the Yaoguang Star Sect, they could no longer stop Han Qingyue, who was remorseful in her heart and bent on death.

The Yaoguang Star Sect should be the most powerful force in combat among the four forces that started this war, not how many masters they have, but the preparation over the years, which finally came in handy today.

They have melee monks who practice [one-step life and death skills]. They have long-range monks who practice the [Qilin Heavenly Fire Gong]. They have auxiliary monks who practice the [Technique of Thousands of Auspicious Rui]. If you play a computer game, it's a combination of a warrior, a mage, and a Taoist priest.

The Shura clan is very strong, so they let the Yaoguang Star Sect suffer heavy casualties, but they themselves are not comfortable. The masters of the thirty-six arms and eighteen heads, three of them came this time, and they have all explained here.

So when Pei Daoqi's rescue came, the Shura tribe chose to retreat as soon as possible.

How could Pei Daoqi allow them to retreat? To say that they hated deeply, this Shura clan was definitely number one in Pei Daoqi's mind. After this race landed, it can be said that it kills people when they see them, and no grass grows in the places they pass, even ordinary people do not let go. With the continuous improvement of intelligence, Pei Daoqi now even knows that these monks of the Shura clan have been feeding on human flesh since they landed.

"Kill the enemy with me!" Zhou Yuwei saw that although Shi Yingzhi was seriously injured, she was still alive, and she also let go of a big stone in her heart. Seeing Han Qingyue die in front of all the Yaoguang disciples in such a decisive way, the little resentment against him in her heart also disappeared, she just wanted to kill the enemy and kill all these alien races in front of her.

"Kill the enemy!" Monk Yaoguang followed, and rushed towards the monks of the Shura clan regardless of life and death.

There were a large number of reinforcements brought by Pei Daoqi on the periphery, and the Yaoguang Star Sect used the most tragic means to fight to the death, even the Shura clan was cruel in heart, and their morale began to be low. The Shura camp, which had already been fought by the Yaoguang Star Sect, collapsed very easily.

Without unified command, the Shura clan became lambs to the slaughter, and one by one fell on a land that was extremely strange to them.

The battle ended quickly, and when the Shura clan only had a few deliberately left alive, Pei Daoqi took the supporting team and headed towards the Tianxuan Star Sect without stopping. He saw from the telekinesis that the Great Array of the Tianxuan Star Sect had been broken through, and the Tianxuan Cultivator, who was not good at close combat, was afraid that he would not be able to hold out for a long time once the Great Array was broken.

Although Han Qingyue handed over Yaoguang's position as the sect leader to Zhou Yuwei when she was dying, Zhou Yuwei did not have the slightest consciousness of being the sect master. She didn't say hello, and directly followed the support team led by Pei Daoqi, she was going to save Yang Ruoxi.

Fortunately, at this moment, Shi Yingzhi's injury has improved a lot, and she is already able to take charge, while quickly arranging for Monk Yaoguang to follow and assist, while presiding over the aftermath work.

Although Zhao Tianyi had already ordered that as long as the fellow monks were controlled by black smoke, they should be strangled immediately, and they should not be allowed to harm the disciples of the sect. But after all, they are the same people who get along day and night, even if everyone knows that it is irretrievable, but they will still be soft after all.

At this moment, the great array had been broken, and the black smoke with all kinds of terrifying faces made a chatter and strange laugh among the Tianxuan monks, and from time to time, Tianxuan monks were hit. Monk Tianxuan knew that the natal true fire could destroy these black smokes, but the natal true fire was not something that anyone could use. Even if it can be cast, the longer it lasts, the greater the consumption, and no one can support it all the time.

Of course, after the natal true fire extinguishes those black smokes, the monks who control the black smoke in the soul clan will also be seriously injured, their combat power will be damaged, or even die directly. Therefore, under the stalemate between the two parties, the combat power of all parties is constantly being consumed, and the Tianxuan Monk has died a lot, and the Soul Clan is not comfortable.

The masters of the two sides have been facing each other in the sky for a long time, and the soul clan drives the black smoke to hurt people, and uses those terrible ghost cries to affect the monks' minds. The weapons in their hands were uniformly a huge black scythe with a long iron chain.

When the scythe touches the opponent, a strange black smoke will enter the monk's body. And even if the Tianxuan master used the natal fire to isolate the invasion of this black smoke, this sickle was actually able to damage the monk's soul through repeated touches, and even directly detain the monk's soul from the body.

Shen Xueling, Yang Ruoxi's master, this woman's personality is not pleasant, but she is truly loyal to the Tianxuan Star Sect. Although she looked down on Yi Yunfei very much at the beginning, she has always done her best for Yang Ruoxi's cultivation.

And at this moment, she has only cultivated to the second layer of the void, and she is fighting against a soul clan monk of the fifth layer of the void. The gap in cultivation is too big, although her [Giant Gate Mantra] spell can also work, but the duration is too broken, and the opponent can break her spell in an instant.

Yang Ruoxi also saw the battle here, her face was extremely anxious, and she wanted to make a move several times, but was stopped by the monk who Zhao Tianyi deliberately arranged beside her. Zhao Tianyi had already given the death order, and the entire monks of the Tianxuan Star Sect could die, but Yang Ruoxi could not die.

Because Yang Ruoxi has the blood of this ancient god clan, and because Yang Ruoxi is Yi Yunfei's person, as long as she doesn't die, with her character, the Tianxuan Star Sect will not disappear.

But how could Yang Ruoxi watch Shen Xueling die in front of her eyes, as long as she was willing to cultivate, no one could stop her. So she broke free, her figure suddenly flew up, and she rushed towards the soul clan monk who raised her scythe and slashed at Shen Xueling.

However, after all, it was too late, Shen Xueling had supported it for so long, and the natal true fire on her body was already very weak, and she couldn't stop the pitch-black sickle at all. Yang Ruoxi, who had just rushed half the distance, watched as Shen Xueling's spirit was detained out of her body, and then cut off by the pitch-black scythe.

"Don't!" Yang Ruoxi was like being struck by lightning, the blood in her body boiled in an instant, and an unprecedented terrifying aura emanated from her. At this moment, the monks who were fighting, whether it was the human race or the soul race, only felt a chill behind them, and their bodies trembled suddenly.

"Ancient Protoss bloodline!" Zhao Tianyi, who had run out of oil, was falling from the sky, with a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth.