Everyone looked at this scene in shock, looking at the corpses all over them, looking at the figure that was still standing, at this moment, their hearts were like a stormy wave, and they couldn't calm down for a long time.

For a whole month, in their opinion, what the gods couldn't do, but Qin Kong did it.

The Eastern and Western coalition forces led by Changmei have fallen, but Qin Kong is still standing.

Although no one knew his condition at this time, Qin Kong was clearly the victor in this local battle.

With the strength of one person, he not only bought time for the rest of the battlefield, preserved the Jingxin'an's lineage, but also killed the invading enemies who surrounded the Jingxin'an.

The rivers and lakes have been around for thousands of years, and such a feat has not been seen for too long.

At this moment, Qin Kong was like a god in everyone's minds, high up.

However, the sound of the flute suddenly stopped, and he saw Qin Kong's body staggering twice, and fell down the cliff.

"Qin Kong, Master, Brother-" The sudden situation made everyone stunned.

Several figures flew to the edge of the cliff in an instant.

Biyun leaned closer, grabbed Qin Kong's arm, and then hugged Qin Kong with a hard pull, and his toes clicked on a protruding stone on the cliff wall, and the whole person took off into the air and flew back to the cliff.

After witnessing that there was not a single intact place on Qin Kong's body, the female disciples of the Immortal Mountain Sect led by Bi Yun suddenly felt like knives, and countless shouts sounded in an instant.

"Qin Kong, you can't die, you can't die!" Biyun hugged Qin Kong tightly, tears streaming down her face, she was usually like a stagnant water at this moment.

Lin Zixuan looked at the master up close, looking at his bruised appearance, tears poured out like a flood that opened the floodgates.

She only felt that her heart was very painful, tearing the general pain.

She shook Qin Kong's arm vigorously, begging for God.

The scene of Qin Kong to her came to mind, and Lin Zixuan cried like a tearful person.

"Amitabha!" Looking at the Immortal Mountain Sect, the disciples of the Meditation Nunnery cried profusely, and Master Zhikong sang a Buddha horn and walked over.

"Biyun, let me see the situation of the head of Qin!" In the hidden gate, Master Zhikong is a famous divine doctor saint, as soon as he said this, Biyun and the others reacted, and let Master Zhikong diagnose Qin Kong.

After Master Zhikong diagnosed Qin Kong, his eyes showed a little sadness, and then he shook his head with a look of shame.

"Master Zhikong, how is Qin Kong?" Biyun and the others asked a little nervously, although they already knew that the situation was not good, they were still unwilling to give up the last glimmer of hope, they really hoped to get a trace of comfort from Master Zhikong's mouth, but Zhikong's words still made them sad.

"Master Qin is extremely injured, his vitality has been exhausted, whether he can survive or not depends on his creation. ”

Master Zhikong took into account everyone's feelings, and said it very tactfully.

In fact, everyone knows in their hearts the true meaning of Master Zhikong's words.

Everyone had a look of grief on their faces, and they knew how important Qin Kong was to them.

If there is no Qin Kong, even if they temporarily achieve a short-term victory, it can only be regarded as a miserable victory, and next, it is not yet known who will win and who will lose.

Qin Kong's life and death are uncertain, and the affairs of the four factions will naturally be taken over by Master Zhikong.

After sending a part of the forces to aid the Dingtian faction, three days later, the battle of the Dingtian faction was also over.

The Dingtian faction Zhao Wushuang, Shang Qingshan brought the disciples of the Dingtian faction to join the large army.

This time, the Dingtian Sect also suffered heavy losses, and almost half of the disciples and elders died in this war.

After hearing about Qin Kong and the matter of the Holy Cause, Zhao Wushuang also showed grief.

In this first wave of the war, they lost two leaders, and the ending was of course tragic.

Because of Qin Kong's affairs, Biyun naturally had no intention of caring about big things, and she waited by Qin Kong's side wholeheartedly, hoping that a miracle would happen.

And Zhikong, Ye Chen, Ding Shangwu, Zhao Wushuang, Shang Qingshan, Shengyan and others gathered together to discuss what to do next.

Ding Shangwu said: "Now the plan, we should change our plan and take the Tropic of Cancer Mountain Island as soon as possible!"

"Xianshan Island?" Zhao Wushuang was a little surprised, according to the plan, they were going to take the Sacred Domain Gate directly, and then fight the Cangyin Peak.

Ding Shangwu nodded: "Today's state of affairs, it is not so much that we have won, it is better to say that the other party has won, the other party will definitely not let go of such a good opportunity, if the Qiluo right envoy of Xianshan Island hears this news, he will inevitably lead the team out of the island, once they are ambushed on the way, the consequences are unimaginable, not to mention that we are now suffering heavy casualties, and we need to recuperate and replenish our vitality, and the strong defense array of Xianshan Island is our best barrier!"

"Amitabha, I think what Master Ding said is extremely true, first put aside the right envoy of Qiluo and the others, if we rashly attack Cangyin Peak like this, the other party will wait for work, for us, the odds of victory are not great. Rather than this, it is better to do what Master Ding said. Master Zhikong felt that what Ding Shangwu said was very reasonable, and he took the lead in expressing his support.

Zhao Wushuang and the others are right to think about it, Cangyin Peak Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, and now they are rushing forward, and the grasp is really not very big, rather than this, returning to Xianshan Island is indeed the most correct decision at the moment.

After several people agreed, they didn't delay any longer, and immediately led the men and horses to Xianshan Island.

The current situation was so critical that they could not afford to be negligent, and even if it was already dark at this time, they had no intention of staying for the night.

Sanctuary Gate.

At this moment, it was a gathering of demons.

After receiving the news that Qin Kong, the leader of the four factions, had died in battle, there was joy in the Holy Domain Gate. Yin Cang, the head of the Cangyin faction, was also smiling.

Although they lost a large number of men and horses this time, he still understood the truth that thousands of troops are easy to obtain, and a general is difficult to find.

Qin Kong's death was definitely a big blow to the Four Factions Alliance.

What's more, in addition to Qin Kong, he also caught up with a grandmaster-level supreme master like Saint Yin Shitai.

It can be said that although the first battle was defeated, it was still glorious.

Thinking about Qin Kong's divine martial arts, Yin Cang was also very jealous.

Fortunately, such a peerless master has fallen, otherwise even he would not be sure of victory.

"Wu Jun, tell me about their whereabouts now?" Yin Cang made a gesture of his hand, and an extremely thin man with a face like black charcoal walked over quickly.

"Master Qiqi, according to the report of our spies, they are currently rushing to Xianshan Island in the starry night!"

"Xianshan Island?" Yin Cang was a little surprised, he originally thought that the other party would take advantage of the victory to pursue, how could he suddenly return to Xianshan Island unusually, like this, his plan would be in vain.

But soon he laughed again, a little darkly.

"In that case, it's time to catch them all!"