"Where did you come from, such an uneducated wild boy? I will discipline and discipline you on your behalf..."
Suddenly, in the Blood Moon Sword Sect's team, the chief core disciple Guan Jiu did not take action, but a gray-haired elder actually took action!
The tyranny of this Sword Sect really has no bottom line, and it is also shameless.
Bullying the small with the big!
Yu Wenlei was shocked. He had miscalculated and greatly underestimated Dao Zong's acting style. It was too late to say anything now, a sharp sword intent oppressed him.
"drink!"
In the critical situation, Yu Wenlei pushed his flesh and blood power to its peak. The status of this sword sect elder was by no means ordinary, and his spiritual power was at least a fifth-level spiritual emperor. He gritted his teeth and said angrily: "Senior, you are still making things difficult at your age. As a junior, am I not afraid of being laughed at?"
"Hmph, sharp teeth and sharp mouth!"
The elders of the Sword Sect still don't care about their image. This Blood Moon Sword Sect is so shameless!
"ah……"
Yu Wenlei screamed in a low voice. He endured the pressure of the knife and tried his best to last for a few breaths at most.
"Shameless old thief, brother, let's help you!"
Zhuo Biao shouted, and Gu Yu, Wu Bao and Qin Kui also rushed forward, ready to take action.
"No, no, stay back!"
Yu Wenlei was determined.
To contend with a fifth-level spiritual emperor? They can't help.
He can still manage a little by himself. He has two choices, unless he uses the Blue Demon Heavy Sword or uses the wings of the Mingpeng in the Dacheng realm to escape...
In an instant, his thoughts started to change rapidly. After weighing it, it seemed that he could only choose to escape first, but whether he could escape or not was still a question, because there were many big shots from the Blood Moon Sword Sect, including the leader of the Ling Sect Realm. All present.
If Lingzong takes action, he will die without a chance to survive.
Buzz!
Just as Yu Wenlei was about to run for his life, a figure from behind appeared in front of him. Immediately after, the powerful force that oppressed him disappeared out of thin air.
There is a turning point!
Yu Wenlei almost opened his wings. Seeing a turn of events, he immediately withdrew his spiritual power and continued to stay where he was and remain vigilant.
"Huh? Elder Zhuang? Does Beidou Pavilion want to intervene?"
The elder of the Blood Moon Sword Sect said in a deep voice, it turned out that the one who came to help Yu Wenlei was a well-known master in Beidou Pavilion. His cultivation was advanced and he was close to the high-level Spirit Emperor.
"This junior has some connections with Beidou Pavilion, so I won't sit idly by and ignore it."
Elder Zhuang said bluntly.
Some origins?
Why didn't Yu Wenlei himself know that he had a connection with Beidou Pavilion? Could it be that he had an acquaintance with Old Man Tu Feng?
But he didn't ask. He was happy if someone stood up for him.
The elder of the Sword Sect frowned. He didn't believe in any nonsense about 'origins'. He thought that it was probably Beidou Pavilion who saw Yu Wenlei's talent and extended an olive branch!
In the distance, in front of the Blood Moon Sword Sect's team, an old man in a blood-colored robe looked majestic and terrifying. He was the current leader of the Blood Moon Sword Sect, Xue Changhe.
Xue Changhe turned his head with a smile, and his eyes stayed in the direction of Beidou Pavilion. There was a figure that he could look at, the master of Beidou Pavilion, Old Man Tu Feng.
This is an exchange between two masters!
In terms of status, Beidou Pavilion and Blood Moon Sword Sect are both among the top three giant sects in Western Xinjiang. Beidou Pavilion's reputation is slightly weaker than that of Sword Sect. When it comes to a real fight, it's still unclear who is stronger and who is weaker.
Tens of thousands of people suddenly sweated in their hearts. The Blood Moon Sword Sect has always been domineering. Will Xuechanghe give in?
Old Man Tu Feng would actually take action to contain the Blood Moon Sword Sect for the sake of a junior. Things have become complicated. Beidou Pavilion and Blood Moon Sword Sect, if these two parties fight, the consequences will be disastrous.
There seems to be a subtle smell of fire spreading in the air...
Whoosh!
In the extremely tense atmosphere, the sound of breaking wind sounded particularly abrupt.
At this time, almost all the sects that were due to come had arrived, and even several major sects had arrived yesterday. Who will come? Tens of thousands of people looked over with curious eyes.
It turned out that there was only one person coming.
He volleyed to the top of the Hidden Spirit Gorge and stopped. That was the center of the entire formation. No one dared to be in that position, otherwise it would be regarded as a blasphemy to the Spiritual Palace.
But this man had no scruples, and no one dared to say he was disrespectful.
Spiritual Palace!
There is someone coming from the Spiritual Palace. This master of immortal style is from the Spiritual Palace in the Central Continent.
"Huh, Spiritual Palace..." Among the West Demon Hall's team, the leader this time was the deputy hall master of the West Demon Hall, and his expression suddenly became tense.
As the deputy head of the West Demon Hall, he also has a title, Protector Bei.
The Protector is a high-level member of the Demonic Palace in the Central Continent. Only with a first-level spiritual sect cultivation level can the Protector be given this honorific title!
In other words, there are at least two strong men from the Ling Sect in the West Demon Hall. Therefore, even the Haori Sword Sect is unwilling to provoke the West Demon Hall casually. Xijiang has already secretly formed several alliances to jointly deal with the West Demon Hall.
Protector Bei ordered his subordinates to restrain their demonic energy. After all, this was in Western Xinjiang, and he didn't dare to offend the Spiritual Palace as a mere Protector. The person who just appeared was far above him in cultivation. He guessed that even if the hall master did it himself, he would have no chance of winning.
However, Xi Mo Tang received instructions from behind and aimed to win the championship in the Thousand Sects Association. The rules were set by the Spiritual Palace. With such a legitimate approach, the powerful Spiritual Palace had nothing to say.
Xuechanghe and Old Man Tufeng immediately recalled their elders and stopped causing trouble.
Tens of thousands of people gathered around the formation, bowed slightly, and said respectfully: "Greetings to the Lord!"
"You don't have to be polite, I am Aemon. I will be in charge of this Thousand Sects Conference in Western Xinjiang. The time has come, I will start the battle!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the Supreme Lord Imon stretched out an old palm and placed his spiritual power on the center of the formation. Immediately, his whole body was strangely submerged in the formation.
Everyone understood that the Supreme Lord must have entered the formation, and the formation would soon be untied.
The surname is 'Yi', Yu Wenlei thought thoughtfully. As far as he knew, the ancient spirit clan had the surname 'Yi'. The person sent by the Spiritual Palace this time is a real core figure!
"call!"
He breathed a sigh of relief. With this old man in charge, the Blood Moon Sword Sect would never dare to make another mistake, so he was safe for the time being.
Buzz…
Sure enough, soon, the large formation covering the Hidden Spirit Gorge began to tremble. After a while, the spiritual energy fluctuations within the formation receded, and the ground shook!
The people's feet began to shake violently, and most of them showed excitement. This scene was not unfamiliar to them. Of course, there are also people with surprised expressions, experiencing it for the first time, such as Yu Wenlei.
Yu Wenlei looked around with wide eyes and saw that after the formation disappeared, four peaks appeared, towering into the sky.
At the bottom of the four peaks, there is a palace.
"At this... this height, there was clearly no mountain peak before. Could it be..."
Yu Wenlei couldn't help but exclaimed, these four peaks seemed to be pulled up from the ground.
What level of terrifying formation was this spiritual formation just now?
