The battle was raging, roaring loudly, and many disciples of the Yunding Sect were constantly fighting desperately. At this time, none of the Genting disciples were still intact, and although they were exhausted, they were still extremely brave.

Rumble!!!

A loud bang echoed, and the giant array led by Lu Zhongyuan was in the middle of the fight with Chen Wantang, and was hit in the chest by Chen Wantang with a punch.

The moment the giant was hit, the streamer on it suddenly dissipated, and the giant composed of thousands of people swayed at this moment, and suddenly exploded from within it instantly.

Under this explosion, many Yunding disciples spurted blood one after another, and the giant was immediately torn apart. Even Lu Zhongyuan, who had been leading this formation, was also under the undivided nature of this giant, blood spurted out of his mouth, and his face turned pale in an instant.

The explosion of this giant immediately seemed like a signal of the defeat of the Genting Sect. In his burst, there were also bursts of roar from all directions of the Yunding Sect.

Pang Hai was defeated and retreated, and in the face of the bombardment of the two Yuan Dan Realms, it was not easy for him to survive until this moment without dying. Du Tianyu and Chen Susha had already been discarded, and their shots were becoming more and more powerless. Only Duan Ming was still struggling to support, but in the face of the strong bombardment of Hu Yuan and others, he also began to retreat at this moment.

Boom!!

Pang Hai's figure suddenly rolled upside down and flew away, and the whole person was embedded in the mountain wall. Half of his body bones were shattered, even his internal organs were shattered, and the seven orifices were bleeding nonstop!

The disciples of the Yunding Sect listened to the order, and everyone rushed out of the encirclement with all their might. Pang Hai's gaze swept over this tragic battlefield, and when he saw that the Yunding disciples were dying one by one, and even Duan Ming, who had the strongest cultivation, was about to be unable to support it, his eyes showed a deep despair. The Yunding Sect was defeated, and this was no longer a battle for Zhuo'an, it had simply become a tragic battle to destroy the sect. Pang Hai knew that if he continued to resist, he would only make more people die in the Yunding Sect.

After the disciples of the Yunding Sect heard the order of the master, a sense of mourning suddenly rose in the hearts of many people. But after sweeping their eyes over this battlefield, they had no choice but to obey the orders of the master, so in the face of many strong enemies, most of the disciples of the Yunding Sect had died.

So, after Pang Hai's order, many disciples slowly approached each other all the way, forming a small team, and began to continuously attack the encirclement in different directions.

"Remember to grandpa, when grandpa cultivates strongly, sooner or later your sect will wash you in blood. Wang Da gasped for breath, and after glancing at the surrounding enemies with resentment, he joined the team.

"As long as there is one more person in my Yunding Sect, one day, we will rise again. ”

I could only hear a heroic laughter suddenly coming from the battlefield at this moment, and all the Yunding disciples immediately looked towards the place where the voice came from, only to see that Lu Zhongyuan, who had half a hundred hair and an extremely weak breath, was actually burning with flames all over his body.

His figure suddenly rushed into the enemy's encirclement, but only a loud bang was heard, and his body exploded in an instant, and several Immortal Realms and dozens of Pulse Realms around him instantly turned into powder under this impact. And under his self-detonation, the encirclement suddenly became weak.

"Elder Lu"

"Elder Lu"

Sudden cries of anguish came from all directions, but the old man could no longer hear them. Many of the disciples who had already formed a breakout team showed anger on their faces after seeing Lu Zhongyuan's self-detonation, and their fighting intent was even more vibrant. They no longer broke through, but reflexively and finally entered the battlefield again.

"Everyone continues to break through, don't let down Elder Lu's hard work. Duan Ming saw that more people were no longer breaking through, and Xiu Wei blessed him and spoke loudly in his voice. And he was also flickering at this moment, rushing into the air and constantly confronting Hu Yuan and others.

"Go, you must kill it. Wang Pang's eyes were blood-red and he struggled to swing the double hammer in his hand, and he screamed all the way out in his heart.

The rumbling sound continued to sound, and in a short period of time, several elders of the Yunding Sect had sacrificed their lives without hesitation in order to be able to open a gap in the enemy's encirclement so that more disciples could escape.

And those disciples all had blood-red eyes and tears streaming down their eyes after seeing the elders of the sect generously dying. They gritted their teeth and rushed out desperately. They are the seeds of the Yunding Sect, as long as someone rushes out, then the Yunding Sect will not perish, as Lu Zhongyuan said, one day, the Yunding Sect will eventually rise again.

Duan Ling's figure crossed the sky, and the injuries he had suffered in the Tianya Sect had already recovered from the journey of the past month. At this moment, his spirit was excellent, and when he thought that he was about to return to the Yunding Sect and see those people he was familiar with, his heart was suddenly full of anticipation.

"It's not far from the Yunding Sect, I've been away for so many years, and many people don't remember me anymore. Duan Ling looked at the undulating mountains in front of him, his heart became even more anxious, and his speed suddenly skyrocketed.

Since he went to the Spirit Transformation Pool, he had never returned to the Yunding Sect, and when he came back at this moment, he suddenly felt that his heart was extremely excited. It's like a wanderer who has been away from home for many years and has returned to his hometown after a few years.

"I don't know if Senior Brother Wang Pang has already escaped from the mortal, there are countless Alien Pills in my storage bag, after returning to the Genting Sect, I may be able to go back to our old business with him. If anyone dares to come to us for trouble this time, I will definitely beat him all over the ground looking for teeth. Duan Ling smiled heartily, and his heart actually raised expectations for such a life.

In the time when he flew half a stick of incense at such a rapid speed, the mountain range where the Yunding Sect was located had already appeared far away in Duan Ling's sight. The mountain range was still shrouded in clouds and mist, although it was not as majestic as the Tianya Sect, but it also showed an ethereal meaning. This immediately reminded Duan Ling of the scene when he had just come here with his second uncle from Xiaotian Mountain, and the Genting Sect was the same at that time.

Suddenly, Duan Ling's face suddenly changed, and he actually felt an extremely strong murderous aura in the Yunding Sect. Not only was there a murderous aura, but there was also a faint smell of blood in the air.

"What's going on in the Yunding Sect?" Duan Ling's heart immediately became nervous, and his speed increased several times.

Galloping all the way, Duan Ling's figure was getting closer and closer. And in front of him, at this moment, more than a dozen disciples were covered in blood, and they were rushing towards him in an extremely embarrassed manner. When these people saw Duan Ling, their eyes were immediately blood-red, and their momentum rose, and they were about to do it if they didn't agree with each other.

"Who are you, what happened to the Yunding Sect?" Duan Ling immediately stopped and asked with some eagerness.

"Senior Brother Duan Lingduan!!"

After Duan Ling spoke, he saw that the blood in the crowd at this moment had stained it all red, and even Wang Pang, who was unrecognizable in appearance, hurriedly rushed out and came to Duan Ling's body.

"You are?"

"It's me, junior brother, Wang Pang!!" Wang Pang stretched out his hand and wiped his face, which revealed his appearance a little.

"Senior Brother Wang Pang, what's wrong with you?" Duan Ling glanced at Wang Pang, only to see that his whole body was scarred, and his aura was extremely weak, and his heart was suddenly full of surprise, this was obviously the appearance of a tragic battle.

"Senior brother, I can't tell you for my brother, let's escape first, and say while fleeing, this Yunding Sect will perish from today onwards. Wang Pang sighed, his voice full of helplessness. He immediately grabbed Duan Ling and was about to gallop away, but was pulled back by Duan Ling again.

"Senior brother, what's going on, tell me quickly, what about my second uncle?" Duan Ling asked anxiously, Wang Pang's actions had really made him extremely puzzled, and from the expressions of everyone, he had already guessed that something must have happened to the Yunding Sect.

"Great Elder Zhuo'an has rebelled, he united many forces to surround the Yunding Sect, many people died in battle, even us, it was Elder Lu who blew himself up to open a gap for us. Senior brother, let's hurry up, the enemy chasing behind us is coming, Elder Lu said, as long as there is one person left in the Yunding Sect, we will rise one day. Wang Pang opened his mouth resentfully, and when he talked about Lu Zhongyuan, his eyes suddenly became hazy.

"Elder Lu is dead, what about my second uncle?" Duan Ling pressed his hands on Wang Pang's shoulders and shook them extremely vigorously, but he almost crushed the bones in Wang Pang's shoulders.

"When we escaped, Elder Duan was being besieged by several Yuan Dan Realms, and he didn't know if he was alive or dead at the moment. Wang Pang endured the strength from Duan Ling's hand and said in frustration.

As soon as Duan Ling heard this, he immediately took out a large handful of healing pills from the storage bag and handed them to Wang Pang, "Senior brother, you can take these pills, and I will go to save my second uncle now." After Duan Ling finished speaking, his figure suddenly left like a gust of wind.

"Wait, junior brother, there are many Yuan Dan realms, it won't help you if you go, don't make fearless sacrifices. Although Wang Pang knew that Duan Ling's strength had definitely improved greatly, how much wind and waves could he afford to set off in the siege of several Yuan Dan Realm powerhouses alone, this was clearly a matter of will.

"What about Yuan Dan, who dares to touch my second uncle, I will call him a corpse. Duan Ling's figure left quickly, but his voice echoed from where his figure left.

And those monks who were chasing Wang Pang and the others also roared at this time, it was seven or eight extraordinary powerhouses, when they saw Wang Pang and the others, their eyes showed bloodthirsty, and they looked at the more than ten seriously injured Genting disciples as if they were prey.

"Little rabbit cubs of the Genting Sect, you can't run, obediently wait to die. Among the seven or eight out of the world, some people laughed and spoke.

Wang Pang and the others suddenly turned pale, and the two out of the world were enough to completely kill their team of more than a dozen people, not to mention the pursuit of seven or eight out of the world. They were about to flee, but they saw that Duan Ling was meeting those Transcendent Realm powerhouses at this moment.

Boom Boom Boom !!!

Only the roaring sound was heard, and before Wang Pang and the others could take a step to escape, the seven or eight powerhouses of the Mortal Realm all fell the moment Duan Ling's figure passed through them, and four or five of them were even split in the fall. The aura of these Mortal Realm powerhouses disappeared between this heaven and earth in an instant.

"Then that was done by Duan Ling?" The more than a dozen embarrassed disciples of the Yunding Sect suddenly looked stunned when they saw those enemies who died in an instant, and their eyes were full of disbelief.

"What kind of cultivation is Senior Brother?" Wang Pang muttered to himself as he looked at Duan Ling's disappearing figure, his voice trembling.