"Dao Yi, kill all these wild creatures here!"
Su Mu shouted sharply.
Although he knew in his heart that it was obviously impossible to kill these wild creatures with just a saint puppet.
There are no shortage of things like the ancient emperor's decrees!
But it would be good to scare these bastards, at least it would buy them a lot of time to retreat.
"cut!"
Dao Yi obeyed orders and held a purple gold sword, filled with holy power.
A sword slashed out with shocking power!
Thousands of sword energy rolled towards the ancient relics, like a torrent!
"It is said that all saints are ants, and this is true."
The major forces looked at the billowing sword energy with shocked expressions on their faces.
If giant figures like them were involved, they would be doomed!
"Quick, quick, everyone, sacrifice your treasures, otherwise you will definitely die here!"
"Yes! We are no match for the saint. If we don't sacrifice the treasure, there will be no chance of survival!"
The creatures of the wilderness revealed their trump cards one after another.
There were many quasi-imperial weapons among them. With the help of these powerful magical weapons, Dao Yi's sword was successfully resisted.
"Brother, take the elders and disciples back to the mountain. I'm afraid there will be a fierce battle next, and we must prepare in advance!"
Su Mu said, also a little anxious.
Needless to say, the terror of all the races in the wilderness has been passed down for countless years, and its profound heritage is definitely not comparable to that of Wanjian Mountain.
If you don't make preparations, you may be easily removed!
"Yeah, I understand."
Qi Tianming nodded, and then used his great magical power.
Thousands of swords flying in the air are quite spectacular.
One by one, the disciples of the sect jumped onto the sword. Under Qi Tianming's control, they were definitely faster and easier than themselves.
"No, Wan Jianshan and his group are going to run away!"
The wild creature roared angrily.
The momentum is quite terrifying, but under Dao Yi's suppression, there is nothing to fear!
"Let them go. We also need to go back to the wilderness. Otherwise, how can we eradicate Wanjian Mountain?"
The eyes of the golden roc covering the sky flickered, with a gloomy expression.
Look at this posture, it seems that he wants to invite the ancestors of the clan!
There is no other way except for those ancestors who claim to be immortals to fight the saints.
"Indeed, we and all the tribes in the Great Wilderness must uproot Wanjian Mountain, otherwise we will lose our face and become the laughing stock of the world!"
"Go back and ask the ancestors to come out of the mountain and let the people see the heritage of us and other peoples in the wilderness! Let them recall the days when they were enslaved by us and other peoples in the wilderness and became blood eaters in ancient times!"
"The human race has indeed become a lot more rampant in recent years. If we don't eradicate the power of Wanjian Mountain, we will definitely not be taken seriously in the future!"
"First, let's drive away this saint puppet together, and then return to the wilderness!"
All the ancient relic species activated their magic weapons one after another and unleashed magical powers.
But in the eyes of the saint, these are nothing. With one swing of his sword, his magical powers will be annihilated and all magical weapons will be knocked away.
It should be noted that Dao Yi also held a quasi-imperial weapon in his hand.
If the Wuji Dao Emperor's soldiers were there, they would be unable to do anything to him.
Under the cover of Dao Yi, everyone in Wanjian Mountain successfully left Huangling's sphere of influence.
Under the oppression of Dao Yi, the various ancient relics of the wilderness also temporarily retreated into the wilderness.
Three days go by in a blink of an eye!
The Beidou world fell into a brief calm, but everyone knew that this was just the calm before the storm!
The quieter it is at this time, the more stormy the waves will be behind!
People in the streets and alleys were discussing this matter, and Su Mu's name spread all over the world for a while. Everyone knew that he had caused a huge disaster and slaughtered the creatures of the wilderness with his own strength. He successfully angered all the people in the wilderness and wanted to kill him. Flatten Wanjian Mountain!
…
A group of Jianghu knights are rushing to Wanjian Mountain, and there is a young man following them.
He has a delicate face and looks about sixteen or seventeen years old. His aura is ordinary, but he has the illusion of simplicity.
This person is Ye Feng.
The group of them didn't want to go to support, but they just went to join in the fun.
There's no telling what opportunities there might be.
There are countless people like them. After the Huangling Mountains were sealed, the disaster at Wanjian Mountain became the focus of everyone in the world!
Everyone wants to know whether such an existence that has been passed down for eternity will perish?
If Wanjian Mountain is destroyed, it will be recorded in the annals of history!
It can be said to be witnessing history!
"You think that person named Su Mu is doing nothing but provoking those ancient relics? He's just looking for trouble. Isn't this going to be terrible? If he offends all the tribes of the wilderness, Wanjian Mountain will be destroyed soon!"
A burly man holding a big sword shook his head.
"I think that Su Mu did a great job. We have a deep hatred for the ancient relics. Killing more of the ancient relics will be beneficial to our human race!"
Another lean man expressed support.
"But it is still unwise to offend all the tribes in the wilderness and implicate the sects behind them."
"I heard that it seemed that they were going on a killing spree to meet the corpse of the saint of our race. If you ask me, we humans should unite and defeat the enemy together!"
"I don't know if those holy places will come to help when the time comes. I think they will probably take into account the strength of the tribes in the wilderness and allow Wanjian Mountain to perish."
"Alas, it's a pity that we, the human race, are just a piece of scattered sand now, without the original unity."
The two leaders chatted.
Ye Feng, who was following behind, frowned in deep thought.
Su Mu was kind to him, but at this time he was powerless to repay him.
I felt slightly guilty.
Different from these knights and knights who want to join in the fun and witness history.
Most of the forces set their sights on Wanjian Mountain and sent several giant-level beings to lurk around, waiting for the opportunity.
Most of them have no intention of forcing back all the races in the wilderness, they just want to get a piece of the pie and swallow up part of Wanjian Mountain's heritage.
Nowadays, the Beidou world is not stable, and they also need to accumulate a certain amount of knowledge.
Given this opportunity, how could you let it go?
Yin Yang Holy Sect, Dayan Holy Land, Supreme Palace, Supreme Immortal Court, Martial Arts Mountain, Yaochi Holy Land, Demon Emperor Pavilion, Canjian Ridge, the Four Great Families...
All the powerful holy places are taking action, some with purpose, and some with past emotions, to see if there is any chance to save some fairy seedlings in Wanjian Mountain.
Only by leaving some young people behind can Wanjianshan have a chance to revive!
…
Wanjian Mountain.
It was dull, and everyone looked solemn.
All elders and disciples are preparing for war.
No one knows when the powerful men from all races in the wilderness will come. This is like a blade of death hanging above the head and may fall at any time!
Even so, they are unwilling to leave Wanjian Mountain and want to live and die with Wanjian Mountain.
Lone Sword Peak.
Su Mu was also thinking about countermeasures.
It's time to use your own cultivation card.
But it must have a deterrent effect and kill them in one fell swoop!
Otherwise, when all the tribes of the Great Wilderness come back, he won't have many cultivation cards to squander.
There is also a sense of crisis in my heart.
After all, his strength is still a little low.
Sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain, comprehending the Kunpeng magic. In the past few days, he had been racing against time to feel the mystery of this magic.
As for Xiao Qian, she is still in a coma.
The Hunyuan Sword Qi in his body continued to rage, and Su Mu could only use the Immortal Fountain of Immortality to stabilize the injury. Only when he woke up could he control the sword Qi and proceed with treatment.
The situation is far less critical than when he first came to Wanjian Mountain, but he has been in a coma for some reason.
Now that a powerful enemy was about to attack, Su Mu had to put aside his disciple's affairs for the time being. Since his life was not in danger, he would go all out to prepare for the next battle.
This is a catastrophe that Wanjian Mountain has never experienced in tens of thousands of years!
Su Mu's whole body was filled with Taoist sounds and golden light!
Kunpeng's shadow continued to surround him.
The bone halberd trembled, a faint light appeared, and the runes flickered.
With his cooperation and his own terrifying understanding, the speed of practice can be said to be a thousand miles!
Qi Tianming and the other major peak masters were not idle either.
They awakened the ancient formations within the sect one by one, and countless secrets burned crazily, obviously preparing to fight to the death!
"Uncle Master, we can't let all the disciples die here. We must keep some immortal seedlings. If Wanjian Mountain cannot resist the thousands of people in the wilderness, there will still be a trace of life left!"
Zhang Tianhong, the elder of Zhujian Peak, said, his expression full of sorrow.
"That's right, let the young master evacuate with those talented disciples, leaving a glimmer of hope for Wanjian Mountain so that we can make a comeback in the future!"
"That's right, Wanjian Mountain cannot perish at the hands of our generation! The young master's uncle is extremely talented. Let him take away the vitality of our Wanjian Mountain. We may not be able to recreate the glory of our Wanjian Mountain in the future!"
"Yes, yes, we can die in this battle, but the vitality of Wanjian Mountain cannot be extinguished!"
"I implore the leader to make a decision and send some disciples out of the mountain gate to preserve their lives!"
All the peak masters are determined to die and want to fight to the death, but they are also worried about the future of Wanjian Mountain.
Qi Tianming pondered.
Facing all the races in the wilderness, Xiao felt powerless despite his existence.
Not only him, but all the disciples and elders of Wanjian Mountain are like this. They can foresee the future of Wanjian Mountain... It seems that the only way to go is destruction.
But for these bloody men, even if they die, they must kill these ancient relics in agony!
Let them know that humans cannot be bullied!
"There is a teleportation array on the main peak. Please select a group of disciples as soon as possible as our hope for the future of Wanjian Mountain. And... let those disciples and elders who do not want to stay at the mountain gate come down the mountain as soon as possible. There is not much time left. Start making arrangements. Bar."
Qi Tianming made a decision.
The inheritance of Wanjian Mountain cannot be cut off in his hands!
"yes!"
The peak leaders took orders.
The mountain gate is wide open.
Some children of aristocratic families did not want to live or die with Wanjian Mountain, so they packed their luggage and went down the mountain to go home.
Of course... these are just a few.
No one blamed them, and their departure could be regarded as retaining a trace of the inheritance of Wanjian Mountain.
The group of people who left were also reluctant to leave and had a nostalgia for Wanjian Mountain.
But they each have their own difficulties, and no one will say anything.
Seeing this scene, the major forces and the casual cultivators in the world also had an idea in their hearts.
Wanjianshan... I'm afraid there is really no hope.
