Pure Yang Peak.
The overwhelming and tyrannical momentum came from a distance, like a turbulent wave, which was frightening.
Standing on the top of Chunyang Peak, looking out, there is a dark cloud covering the top, and it is quite a terrifying scene that the black clouds are pressing down on the city and are about to destroy it.
"Senior...Senior Brother, what should we do?"
"Looking at this momentum, there are at least seven foundation-building realm experts."
In front of the main hall, all the major disciples of Chunyang Sect were here. Chen Hu, the third disciple with a tiger head and a tiger head, asked Li Pangpang with a solemn expression.
With the cultivation of a few of them, even the broken sect-protecting formation would never be able to withstand the successive bombardments of seven foundation-building realm masters. Is the Chunyang Sect really doomed?
At this moment, Li Pangpang was no longer as carefree as before, but full of responsibility as a senior brother. Even though he was very panicked in his heart, he was calm and composed on the surface.
If his senior brother panics, these junior brothers and sisters will only become more desperate.
"I'll go in and ask the sect leader. You should activate the sect-protecting formation immediately."
After saying this, Li Pangpang walked towards the main hall, while Chen Hu and others also went to activate the sect-protecting formation.
This time, they took out all the spiritual stones that they were reluctant to use on weekdays to supply the sect-protecting formation. They only hoped that the sect-protecting formation could last longer.
After a while, Chen Hu and the others gathered at the top of Chunyang Peak again.
Wherever they looked, they could only see the lost senior brother Li Pangpang, but they could not see the figure of the sect master.
Chen Hu and others looked at each other, their hearts pounding. Junior sister Nie Qingshu asked tentatively: "Elder brother, where is the sect master?"
"The sect...the sect leader...he...he..."
Facing the hot gazes of his junior brothers and sisters, Li Pangpang showed hesitation and was speechless.
"Eldest brother, you are right."
Seeing the hesitant Li Pangpang, the second disciple Wei Qingyu couldn't help but shout out.
"Sect Master, he ran away."
Li Pangpang gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice.
As soon as these words were said, several disciples suddenly fell silent, and a flash of disappointment flashed deep in their eyes.
"Well... well, at least my Chunyang lineage will not be destroyed, and there is still a seedling like the sect master."
Fifth disciple Nie Qingshu forced a smile and murmured softly.
"You should leave before the enemy attacks us."
"It's enough for me to preside over this great formation."
"Although the sect leader ran away, he probably didn't want the last seedling of Chunyang Sect to be destroyed. Don't resent him. When you become stronger, if you can find the sect leader, you will assist him in establishing Chunyang Sect again."
"One day, after you take back Chunyang Peak, come and offer me some incense. That will be enough."
Li Pangpang sighed in his heart, looked directly at his junior brothers and sisters, and spoke in a solemn voice.
"fart!"
“If you want to go, let’s go together, if you want to stay, let’s stay together!”
"You are the only one who is willing to die for Chunyang Sect, but we are not willing?"
When Li Pangpang finished speaking, Dugu Dao, the fourth disciple who had always been taciturn, roared with red eyes, which shocked Li Pangpang and others who were caught off guard.
If you don't want to leave, you won't leave. Why are you yelling so loudly?
Li Pangpang glanced at Dugu Dao complainingly. He was already frightened and nervous by the strong monster clan, but he was almost taken away by the sound of the fourth junior brother.
"Forget it, you and I, brothers and sisters, will live and die together with the Chunyang Sect today!"
"With the total death!"
At this moment, the five disciples of Chunyang were united and their determination to die was unbreakable.
"Chichi, what a touching scene."
At this time, a sound of ridicule suddenly came from the sky. After hearing the sound, seven strong demon clan men standing in the air were looking at Li Pangpang and others with a playful expression.
The leader was tall and burly, almost two feet tall. His face was covered with demonic patterns, and he looked extremely terrifying. Coupled with the fierce aura, he looked like a demon in the world.
"As long as you kneel down and beg for mercy, I will spare your lives and let you walk out of Pure Yang Peak safely."
Although the leader may seem arrogant and domineering, in fact, his identity is just a slave of the demon genius. Including the six foundation-building experts behind him, they are all slaves of the demon genius.
This is the background gap.
For Li Pangpang and others, the foundation-building power is an unattainable and powerful existence, but for some people, the so-called foundation-building realm is nothing more than a slave who can be commanded at will.
"Don't even think about it!"
The shouts of shouts from Li Pangpang and others in unison resounded throughout the whole world. Even the powerful demon clan members were moved by their unwavering belief.
They really couldn't figure it out. What was there in this declining and dilapidated Chunyang Sect that was worthy of Li Pangpang and others' persistence?
They had seen too many ants who had been bullied by them kneel down and beg for mercy. Suddenly seeing Li Pangpang and others who were so determined to beg for death, they couldn't help but become more playful, with joking smiles on their faces.
At the same time, on the mountain peak not far away.
A middle-aged man wearing a Taoist robe stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes plain and deep, staring at Li Pangpang and others at the top of Chunyang Peak.
"It's not surprising that such a heart to defend Chunyang Dao can carry the final destiny of Chunyang Dao."
After muttering softly, confusion appeared on the middle-aged man's face again: "But, why is the leader of the Chunyang Sect who has escaped, the one with the strongest luck?"
"Could it be that this Chunyang Dao's last luck was blind?"
When the middle-aged man was puzzled, the strong demon clan man standing in mid-air took action.
"Boom!"
I saw three strong men from the demon race who had reached the middle stage of foundation building, all stretching out their hands. The spiritual power of the surrounding world, like a whale swallowing, swarmed in, condensed into a huge palm print in front of them, and rushed toward the broken body. The Chunyang Sect's protective formation swatted away.
"boom…!"
A deafening roar exploded. Facing the slaps of three terrifying palm prints, the light shield formed by the Chunyang Sect's protective formation began to ripple. The spiritual stones embedded in the base of the formation began to move at extremely fast speeds. The speed of melting down.
"Tsk, you want to stop me with this extremely broken formation?"
"Whimsical!"
The leader of the strong demon clan sneered and waved for the other strong demon clans to come forward.
"Boom!"
A total of six strong men in the middle stage of foundation building bombarded the sect-protecting formation one after another, and the sect-protecting formation also went from ripples to gradually becoming full of cracks like a broken mirror.
"Crack...!"
In the end, under the desperate eyes of Li Pangpang and others, the entire sect-protecting formation shattered into pieces, blooming like fireworks, seeming to announce the passing of the final glory of Chunyang Dao.
"Now, what else do you have to rely on?"
Several strong men from the demon race landed on the top of Chunyang Peak and looked at Li Pangpang and others jokingly.
"A scholar can be killed but not humiliated!"
"Even if I die, I, a disciple of Chunyang Sect, will fight until death!"
"kill!"
As Li Pangpang roared and took the lead to rush out, Wei Qingyu and other disciples also shouted to follow, and the entire top of Chunyang Peak was filled with a tragic atmosphere.
"The mantis is using his arms as a chariot, and he is overestimating his own abilities!"
The leader of the demon race strongman disdained to sneer, and with a wave of his hand, the majestic spiritual power of heaven and earth was like a stormy wave, flying Li Pangpang and others directly, and smashed hard on the ground in the distance.
"puff…!"
