Chapter 100: The Great War
readx;? Early the next morning, the Phoenix Sect, the Sect Master Peak, and Ling Xuan were closing their eyes to recuperate, when they suddenly heard that there was a big chaos all around, Ling Fei ran forward with a panicked expression: "Zu Weng, the Ten Thousand Saints Palace has called, at least tens of thousands of people, Yin Li personally leads." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"
Ling Xu's expression changed greatly: "What? The Ten Thousand Saints Palace is coming? Hurry, follow me to resist." He immediately got up, gathered all the monks of the sect master peak, and rushed to the junction of the two sects three hundred miles away.
Yin Li obviously came prepared, and on the five-hundred-mile strip at the junction with the Sect Master Peak, there were all the soldiers of the Ten Thousand Saints Palace. At the front were three rows of rock puppets, each dozens of zhang high, exuding bursts of foundation-building monks' cultivation, and they were smashing towards the hinterland of the Sect Master's Peak like a broken bamboo.
After the puppet, there are outer disciples, there are at least five thousand people, and they are all in a group, forming countless formations, each formation, can easily kill a cultivator above the ninth level of condensation.
After the outer disciples, there were the inner disciples, there were three thousand people, and they all formed various formations, each of which was terrifying, enough to easily kill the foundation building monks.
After the inner disciples, there are thousands of hall masters, all of whom are cultivated above the foundation. After the hall master, there are at least dozens of masters, and their cultivation is above the knot. After the lord, there are the major lords, and there are more than ten of them, all of whom are Yuan Infant stage monks.
Above all the monks, there are five quasi-saints, who specialize in helping Yin Li manage the affairs of the Ten Thousand Saints Palace, each of them is a Yuan Ying Great Perfection cultivator, and Yin Li sits on a black lotus floating in the air, as the palace master of the Ten Thousand Saints Palace, his cultivation is infinitely close to being distracted.
Seeing Ling Xuan coming in person, Yin Li laughed loudly: "Old man Ling Xu, I can't imagine it, the Phoenix Sect will be buried in your hands soon, however, this palace has always been compassionate, as long as you say a word, let the Phoenix Sect surrender to me, I can spare you from dying, and even let you continue to practice here, how about it?"
Ling Xuan shouted angrily: "Yin Li, do you think that if your Ten Thousand Saints Palace comes out, my Phoenix Sect will have to wait for death? Do you know how stupid your decision is?"
Yin Li was furious, and pointed in the air: "Kill me!" Immediately, countless puppets strode forward, and all the disciples, hall masters, seat masters, and lords followed closely and crushed towards the sect master peak monk.
The Sect Master Peak was unprepared in advance, and at this moment, the enemy was in a hurry, and the formation immediately retreated, and even some monks fled in a hurry, causing a stampede.
"Those who retreat without a fight, die!" Ling Xuan pointed out in the air, and a monk who was retreating was immediately hit by a sharp qi in the center of the fossa, and immediately fell to the ground and died. When the rest of the monks saw this, their hearts immediately sank, and they went up to the Ten Thousand Saints Palace.
The puppets of the Ten Thousand Saints Palace were really powerful, and one by one the disciples of the Sect Master Peak flew flesh and blood in front of them, and their lives were killed on the spot'. Those who escaped the puppet slashing immediately fell into the formation of the outer disciples of the Ten Thousand Saints Palace, but none of the disciples in the condensation period could escape the formation.
Although the monks in the foundation building period can avoid the formation of the outer disciples, they will immediately fall into the formation of the inner disciples, and they will only face fall. What's more, there are still thousands of hall masters comparable to Zhuji waiting in the Ten Thousand Saints Palace, plus those demon cultivators comparable to Jiedan and Yuanying, they are almost crushed all the way, and the Sect Master Peak can only retreat one after another.
Ling Xuan and dozens of elders from the Sect Master Peak made a move together, but they were immediately dragged down by Yin Li, several quasi-saints, and dozens of lords, and were even besieged and fell into a crisis.
The Ten Thousand Saints Palace had the upper hand in an all-round way, and the blood of the Sect Master Peak Monk almost dyed the entire Sect Master Peak red.
Ling Fei was already covered in blood, he wielded a long sword, fighting hard in the siege of a group of Ten Thousand Saints Palace monks, he was once disfigured by Yin Yu, and then Ling Xuan tried his best to restore it to its original state, but now, he was scarred by all kinds of sharp weapons of the Ten Thousand Saints Palace.
While Ling Xuan was fighting in the air, he was paying attention to Ling Fei's crisis, and suddenly, Ling Fei used ten thousand swords to pierce his heart, and hundreds of long swords shot out from him as the center, piercing all the demon cultivators who were besieging him at once.
Ling Xuan bowed his head secretly, and said excitedly in his heart: "This is the descendant of my Ling family, Ling Fei, if the Phoenix Sect can still exist after this battle, I will definitely give you the greatest compensation, and it is not impossible for Yuefei to be your Taoist companion!"
Ling Fei made a successful move, just got rid of the crisis, but attracted more sieges, and even a hall master of the Halloween Palace joined in, and between the shots, the cultivation of the foundation building period suddenly broke out, Ling Fei hurriedly used a talisman to resist, Rao was so, or was shocked to spurt out a large mouthful of blood.
Ling Xu's heart ached, seeing that the hall master sacrificed a spear, which was about to hit Ling Fei's back, he could no longer care about the onslaught of a quasi-saint, and slammed towards the spear.
The spear landed, and Ling Fei escaped, but Ling Xuan was hit in the chest by the quasi-saint's sword, and he stumbled, and blood gushed out from his chest.
"Zu Weng!" Ling Fei was in pain, wielding his long sword desperately, wanting to fight his way out of the encirclement and help Ling Xu, but with that hall master by his side, how could he kill it.
"Haha, Ling Xu, I didn't expect you to protect the calf so much!" Yin stepped on the black lotus, instantly descended on Ling Fei's side, picked him up, and with a light touch on him, he couldn't move anymore.
"Ling Xu, if you don't surrender again, I will let your loved ones taste the taste of ten thousand demons attacking the heart, I don't believe it, you will watch your descendants slowly die in infinite pain!"
"I'm counting to three, and if you don't stop fighting, he'll be dead. Yin Li grabbed Ling Fei's throat and began to count: "One...... 2. ......"
Ling Fei looked at Ling Xu from afar, his eyes were full of despair and expectation, Ling Xuan also looked at him, his eyes full of old tears, but finally, he turned his face away and never looked at Ling Fei again.
In Ling Fei's eyes, all thoughts suddenly turned gray, and at this moment, he said sharply: "Three ......" Ling Fei only felt a sudden tightening on his neck, and immediately closed his eyes.
However, after a while, he did not wait for death, it turned out that at the last moment, a long rainbow came from the sky in an instant, and slammed into the back of the heart.
Yin Li had to withdraw his hand to fight back, and Ling Fei finally escaped death. He fixed his eyes and saw that the person who came was none other than Yang Yi, the Supreme Elder who was resident at the Sect Master Peak.
Yang Yi and Yin Li fought together, and when Ling Xuan saw this, he suddenly perked up, forcibly stopped the wound in his chest, and fought with that quasi-saint again.
Ling Fei had the idea of retreating, he faced the strong enemy of the Ten Thousand Saints Palace, gave up fighting with all his strength, but pretended to parry, and retreated step by step. However, the Palace of All Saints seemed determined to kill him all, and soon after, besieged him again.
At this moment, another figure streaked across the sky, slashing in his direction.
A crescent-like cold light struck, slashing a demon cultivator in front of him, and his heart was agitated: "Yuefei!
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