Chapter Ninety-Three: Battle Breaks Out!

A spaceship is docked in the wilderness, as high as a mountain. On it, a big flag that almost towered into the clouds fluttered, and four gilded characters were printed on it, revealing the domineering spirit of the sky and the majesty of the surrender of Wanzong.

100,000 Immortal Pavilion!

On the warship, figures in battle armor stood quietly like wooden carvings. At this time, everyone did not dare to slack off, did not dare to neglect their duties, because everyone heard the angry roar of the person with the highest position on this ship, and knew that he was in a bad mood.

The 100,000 Immortal Pavilion attached great importance to this action to eliminate the rebels, and sent a deputy sect master-level figure to lead the team, which was to annihilate the remaining rebels in one fell swoop and give the 100,000 Immortal Pavilion a satisfactory answer.

However, the deputy master of the sect named never dreamed that the beginning would be so unpleasant, and none of the small team he sent out returned.

In the hall above the spaceship, the atmosphere was extremely depressing. An old man with a childish face and crane hair sat on the top, his face gloomy and terrifying.

"It seems that the team that went to the Liuxian Sect can't come back, and if you go to a Liuxian Sect, the lowest sect has absolutely no strength to compete with that team, let alone kill a clean one and not escape back. The old man's eyes swept down, like ice, making people feel cold all over his body, and he sneered, "So the answer to who did it is already obvious, some of the young people who are roosters and dogs steal, I didn't expect that there would be a day when they dared to show their heads." I was looking for them, and they came to the door of their own accord. Exactly, then once and for all, exterminate them in one battle. Pass my orders, leave a small team to guard the spaceship, and the rest of the people will all go with me!"

"Yes, follow the decree of the deputy sect master!"

There was a chorus at the bottom, and they took action one by one to prepare.

It didn't take long for the Sky Splitting Giant Eagle to fly up from the spaceship, and the black pressure covered the sky and the sun.

Yun Zhongtian, the deputy gate master of the 100,000 Immortal Pavilion, gave an order, and thousands of Sky Splitting Giant Eagles instigated their wings at the same time, following him and flying in the direction of the Immortal Sect. The wind blew the hills into the sky, and the sight was terrifying!

At the same time, hundreds of figures flew out here at the same time, heading in the direction of the 100,000 Immortal Pavilion spaceship, leaving only some disciples of the Immortal Sect who were not strong enough to participate in this battle.

The speed of both sides was very fast, and the distance of thousands of miles was infinitely shortened, and finally the two sides met in the sky above a large mountain.

There are no superfluous words, and the battle is on the verge of breaking out.

General against general, soldier against soldier.

Yun Zhongtian, the deputy gate master of the 100,000 Immortal Pavilion, was stopped by the white sword. Both of them knew that the battle between them was too wide, and they both had a tacit understanding to leave the battlefield and find him to fight.

The strength of the 100,000 Immortal Pavilion is indeed powerful and terrifying, in addition to the strength of the deputy sect master who is seeking the Sixth Dao Mountain, there are also several elder-level powerhouses of the Fifth Dao Mountain. Speaking of this power alone, it can sweep away the combined power of more than a dozen low-level sects such as the Immortal Sect in an instant.

The Pure True Cultivator also sent a few masters this time, and it was more than enough to block those 100,000 Immortal Pavilion Fifth Mountain powerhouses with Zhongqiu.

Then the battle between the fourth mountain, the third mountain, and the second mountain at the lowest level was not so clear, and the two sides started a melee.

Bai Huan held a three-foot white mang, flashed quickly through the crowd, and the people of the 100,000 Immortal Pavilion fell down one after another as if they were harvesting wheat. Of course, the object of his selection was the personnel of the other party's third mountain. Thinking about it, he also knew that his side was not superior in numbers, and he wanted to reduce the pressure on his side.

By the time the Fourth Mountain powerhouse of the 100,000 Immortal Pavilion reacted, there were already dozens of people who had fallen under Bai Huan's sword. The other party was furious, and several people from the Fourth Mountain joined forces to hold Bai Huan's momentum.

You sing and I'll appear!

At this time, a white light flashed quickly, and it was also the seeker who was looking for the third mountain on the side of the 100,000 Immortal Pavilion. This time he attacked more ruthlessly, faster than Bai Huan's speed. By the time the people of the 100,000 Immortal Pavilion found that the person who made the attack was Han Feng, dozens of seekers from the Third Mountain had already fallen.

"Despicable!"

The seekers of the Fourth Mountain of the 100,000 Immortal Pavilion screamed angrily, angrily reprimanding Han Feng and Bai Huan for their despicable behavior. At the same time, they also wanted to follow the example of the two of them, and split a few people to attack the people equivalent to the third mountain on the cultivator's side.

However, their plan was stillborn before it could be implemented, because one or two people couldn't stop Han Feng at all, and at some point, another white mang joined the battlefield and wantonly harvested the lives of the opponent's third mountain seeker.

Who are we messing with?

The people of the third mountain of the 100,000 Immortal Pavilion were killed and injured in such a short time, and they were all sad and angry at the same time, and they were a little frightened. Regardless of the fact that the battle is no longer fighting, they all want to leave the battlefield.

"Dual-minded!"

Someone in the 100,000 Immortal Pavilion exclaimed, they didn't expect such a figure to appear in this group of rebels.

The Flying Sword Technique is already difficult to deal with, let alone one person operating two flying swords at the same time!

Knowing that Han Feng could not be allowed to continue, the 100,000 Immortal Pavilion had no choice but to separate the two of them to deal with Han Feng's other flying sword, and did not dare to let him kill again.

Didn't you see that those people on the third mountain on our side were scared half to death one by one, and they wanted to leave the battlefield immediately?

The path finder of the third mountain of the 100,000 Immortal Pavilion finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the two killing stars were stopped. While they were glad to have survived, their eyes were full of coldness. You're bullying us with your strength, aren't you? Now it's our turn to bully your juniors with your strength.

But their ambition was destined to not be shown, because when they saw the form on the field, they realized that the numerical advantage they had was gone. Under the unreasonable killing of Bai Huan and Han Feng, the number of people in the third mountain of the 100,000 Immortal Pavilion was no longer comparable to that of Lin He and them.

Originally, the two of them beat one and applauded on the side, but now it's good, Lin He's cultivators from the third mountain on their side have found one and have some superfluous.

In desperation, the 100,000 Immortal Pavilion side separated a group of strength from the second mountain to go to support in the eighth and ninth zhang of the search path. In this way, the 100,000 Immortal Pavilion members left to Lin He and the others were some of the highest strength seekers in the Seventh Dao Mountain.

However, the seekers of the 100,000 Immortal Pavilion had no worries, this was self-confidence.

"Kill me fiercely, and kill the group of juniors from the Immortal Sect and the Rebels. ”

One hundred thousand immortal pavilions, some of the fourth mountain seekers, instructed one after another.

"Yes, it's up to you, kill them for me. ”

Luckily, the finder of the third mountain of the 100,000 Immortal Pavilion who was lucky enough to survive in the hands of Bai Huan and Han Feng shouted hysterically......