At this moment, everyone in Tongtian Abyss was panicking. They fled quickly, trying to avoid the powerful impact caused by the collision of these forces.
The elder of the teaching temple turned pale and ordered in a deep voice: "Disciples of the teaching temple, listen to the order, we are leaving Tongtian Abyss now!"
"Yes!" The disciples preparing for the temple nodded in agreement.
The eyes of Zhai Xiao and Song Bailin could not help but fall on the eight Yunzheng people above. The former's eyes were complicated and emotional, while the latter's eyes were jealous and sinister.
The wind was howling all around and the mountains were turbulent, and Song Bailin suddenly asked: "Zhai Xiao, are they as different from us now? It only took them more than a year. Are you willing to be better than them forever?" Weak?"
"What do you want to say?" Zhai Xiao frowned.
Song Bailin looked away, looking through the preparatory disciples, and faintly fell on the two elders of the temple in front.
Zhai Xiao glanced along his line of sight, then his expression changed and he said in a deep voice: "You are crazy!"
Song Bailin raised his eyes indifferently, "I have long wanted to escape from this prison in the Dongjiao Temple, and now is the best time! Zhai Xiao, are you willing to act with me?"
"Song Bailin, we are now B-level preparatory disciples. When we are promoted to A-level, we can leave the Eastern Teaching Temple. Why are you so impatient?" Zhai Xiao frowned and persuaded earnestly.
When Song Bailin heard this, he looked dazed for a moment, and seemed to think it made sense. He lowered his eyes and sounded a little disappointed.
"That's right."
Seeing that he was persuaded, Zhai Xiao breathed a sigh of relief, and then said: "Let's leave Tongtianyuan quickly!"
Song Bailin nodded, "Okay."
The two of them went side by side and followed the team at the temple. However, Song Bailin seemed a little exhausted and couldn't keep up with Zhai Xiao's pace. He was slightly behind Zhai Xiao.
Zhai Xiao didn't notice anything, but at the next moment, a dagger stained with poison stabbed his heart from behind.
"Well……"
Zhai Xiao's pupils shrank suddenly, and before he could speak, Song Bailin behind him covered his mouth.
Zhai Xiao's face was filled with disbelief. At this moment, the dagger behind him was pulled out and then stabbed in hard!
The poison had quickly spread throughout his body, and he could only die with hatred.
"Zhai Xiao, farewell." Song Bailin had a creepy smile on his lips, "Who told you not to agree to my proposal?"
Because the noise of the battle was very loud at this time, it drowned out his voice.
With a bang, Zhai Xiao's body fell to the ground.
Song Bailin took back the dagger and followed the team like an innocent person. The other preparatory disciples were busy running for their lives, so they didn't notice that Zhai Xiao was gone.
Song Bailin's eyes were deep, and he was eyeing the two elders of the ecclesiastical temple. He wanted to take away from them the identity token that had reached a contract with the Eastern ecclesiastical temple.
Under the dim night, Song Bailin suddenly grinned strangely.
What Song Bailin didn't know was that in the darkness, there was a wisp of black mist staring at him because of his dark emotions.
…
In the sky above Tongtianyuan, there were originally two hundred powerful people in the Heavenly God Realm, but now there are less than fifty people left!
Both parties consumed a lot of spiritual energy, except for the ancient ancestor dragon.
The ancient ancestral dragon did not show its true strength because it was instructed by Yunzheng to let her and her friends and cubs experience life and death battles in order to quickly improve her strength.
On the other side, Emperor Zun faced Wanqisui for a moment.
The battle between the two gods was enough to level the entire Tongtian Abyss!
But their battles were all within the realm, so it did not affect Tongtianyuan for the time being.
Emperor Zun and Wan Qisui are both sword cultivators, and the battle between them involves the sword intent of the gods.
Suddenly, Wan Qisui was knocked away by a sword. She quickly controlled her balance with the sword in her hands. She frowned and raised her eyes, and asked with blood on the corner of her mouth: "Who are you?"
"There's no point in knowing."
His black hair fell down to his shoulders, and the cold wind blew his hair. His golden mask covered his face, and he looked like an emperor standing on the top of the mountain.
As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his sword and swung it towards Wan Qisui!
One sword can defeat ten thousand enemies!
The sword energy was a hundred feet long and struck Wan Qisui unstoppably.
Wan Qisui's face changed slightly, she turned her wrist slightly, and a burst of divine power suddenly erupted, and the long sword in her hand was instantly covered with divine golden light.
"Wanqitian, God's will——"
"Seven slashes in the air!"
Wan Qisui immediately swung his sword, and the vast sword intent enveloped the field. Seven golden sword blades shot through the air and collided with the emperor's sword moves.
boom!
After an explosion, Wan Qisui was severely knocked into the field again.
"Pfft--" Wan Qisui suddenly spat out a mouthful of turbid blood. He was cut by the sword energy in front of his body, leaving a deep and long bloody mouth.
Wan Qisui's face turned pale, and the hand holding the sword was shaking unconsciously. She clearly realized that she was no match for this man.
There are also levels of power between gods.
Obviously, she is more than a step weaker than this mysterious man's divine power.
Just as she was thinking, dozens of powerful and terrifying sword blades struck quickly, and she subconsciously blocked the sword.
As a result, the defensive spiritual shield was quickly broken.
With a few "swish, swish," sounds, Wanqisui was struck by the sword several times.
"Good boy, you have some skills!" Wan Qisui thought of the reputation of the Wan Qi family. She gritted her teeth, stood up suddenly, moved her body, held the sword and fought with Emperor Zun again.
Half an hour later, Yunzheng's eight people and Zaizai succeeded in getting rid of two hundred strong men in the God Realm, and they were also seriously injured!
Among the eight of them, Nangong Qingqing, Zhongli Wuyuan, Yan Chen, and Mo Jing also had signs of promotion because they experienced two consecutive battles.
Not long after, they actually advanced on the same spot.
Nangong Qingqing broke through to the fifth level of the Sovereign Realm, Zhongli Wuyuan and Mo Jing both broke through to the seventh level of the Sovereign Realm, and Yan Chen broke through to the fourth level of the Sovereign Realm.
After the breakthrough, the four of them felt very refreshed. Although their injuries were still there, their mental injuries were much better.
Yunzheng recalled all the cubs to the Fengxing space.
Emperor Zun noticed this scene, and his sword attack suddenly became more than ten times stronger, directly injuring Wan Qisui seriously.
Wan Qisui's face was pale and weak, his figure was shaky, and his face looked frightened. He crushed the space stone that had been hidden in his palm for a long time.
"Brother Rong, she escaped!" Mu Yin couldn't help but scream in shock when he saw this scene.
Emperor Zun put away his sword and said lightly, 'Hmm'.
The friends looked at each other in confusion.
Yunzheng raised her eyebrows, "Did you let her go on purpose?"
Emperor Zun looked at Yunzheng, his eyes softened, and he said softly: "Aren't we going to rush into the border in one fell swoop? She is our guide to the border."
Before that, he didn't know where the boundary was, but now the elder of the Wanqi family had the sword energy that he deliberately left behind, so he could follow the sword energy.
Yunzheng smiled and said: "Okay, let's fight into the border together!"
