"Hehehe... The Shangzong's reputation is far-reaching and has been passed down for thousands of years. Since we are here to conquer, how can we not be fully prepared?"
A sneer sounded in the night.
Outside the formation.
The light flashed, and a figure of an old man wearing Taoist robes emerged, with a powerful aura.
Ying Wuhen's eyes were cold: "So it's you!"
The old man in Taoist robes chuckled, bowed in salute and said, "I pay my respects to Master Yingfeng!"
Qionghua Palace.
One of the many affiliated forces under Taixuan Sect.
Make offerings every year and bow your head as a minister.
The old man in front of me is the Supreme Elder of Qionghua Palace, named Venerable Baiyun!
"It's actually Qionghua Palace!"
"You are affiliated with our Taixuan Sect, and now you dare to conspire against us. Are you getting tired of living?"
See this old man.
Many elders in Taixuan Sect have angry eyes and murderous intent.
Ying Wuhen said expressionlessly: "The mere Qionghua Palace is no different from an ant. You alone can't make such a big noise!"
Venerable Baiyun's expression remained unchanged and he said with a smile: "Master Ying Peak knows things like a god! In this case... fellow Taoists, there is no need to hide it!"
The words trailed off.
A burst of hearty laughter came from the distance.
"Hahaha, everyone in the world says that Master Xuanjian is a swordsman who only cares about practicing Taoism and doesn't care about other things! Now it seems that the rumors are really not credible..."
"It makes sense!"
"..."
Several rays of light pierced the sky and quickly appeared outside the Taixuan Gate.
The light dissipated, revealing the scene inside.
A rugged man, an old man in red robe, a charming woman, a young man with a sword behind him...
A total of seven people.
Their bodies were all covered with mysterious light, and their faces could not be seen clearly. Only their auras were powerful, making people's hearts tremble.
"Tianyin Sect...Tianshui Pavilion...Floating Light Sect...Yuhua Sect..."
Looking at these figures, Ying Wuhen Gujing Wubo's eyes finally changed.
My heart seemed to have sunk to the bottom.
…
"These are all affiliated forces of Taixuan Sect. They have a good foundation. With Lord Jiedan at their command, they are not weak in the entire Jiang Kingdom!"
On a small barren mountain.
Wang Xiu, who was watching the show, couldn't help but sit up straight.
The excitement of this play was somewhat beyond his expectation.
The eight sects affiliated with Taixuan Sect rebelled collectively.
The information behind this is really thought-provoking.
"Everyone knows that the nine great immortal sects of Jiang State are all headed by the Yuan Ying Ancestor... This is the confidence that the great immortal sect can stand. It is definitely not useful if there are more people..."
"These eight major sects dare to openly join forces to rebel. Could it be that something happened to the ancestor of Yuan Ying of Taixuan Sect?"
"Even so, the Ethereal Xuanmen's accumulation over the years cannot be compared to the eight major sects. A head-on confrontation will only hurt both sides. The eight major sects should still have their own confidence. For example...are there other immortal sects supporting you?"
"Or maybe a new Nascent Soul has appeared among the eight major sects!"
"..."
The more Wang Xiu analyzed, the more frightened he became. No matter what the possibility was, Jiang Guo's cultivation world would be in turmoil.
The impact of this kind of turmoil is far greater than the change of dynasties in the mortal world.
Throughout the ages.
Every time a similar situation occurs, countless people die tragically.
Wang Xiu hates turmoil.
I don't even want to be involved.
If that were the case, I would have to stay in the wild world for a while until the storm had passed.
…
"Those who commit treason shall be punished with the death penalty! Today, you and all other sects will not leave any chickens or dogs behind. You must pay the price for your stupid actions!"
In the night sky, a Taixuan Sect elder shouted coldly.
"Haha, you don't need to scare us! If it was naturally like this in the past, but now the world has changed, your Taixuan Sect Ghost Sword Ancestor has exhausted his lifespan and has passed away long ago... Without the Nascent Soul Ancestor to be in charge, you Why do you think you can still control our life and death like before?"
Venerable Baiyun sneered and said rather wildly.
The elder's expression changed and he couldn't help but said: "How could you know..."
The woman among the eight strong men gave a sweet smile and said: "Although you are trying your best to hide it, where in the world is there an airtight wall? I advise you to open the formation and let us in. Maybe we can talk about the past. Face, otherwise...if we wait for us to take the initiative to attack, the consequences will be different!"
Another Taixuan Sect elder said with a dark face: "You are talking arrogantly! To deal with these rats like you, why does the ancestor of Nascent Soul need to take action? You need to pass this 'Tianluo Mountain and Sea Formation' first!"
The words trailed off.
Several elders waved the command talismans together.
The formation buzzed, and runes lit up, exuding a terrifying aura that was far greater than before.
Obviously, the formation just now has some leftover power.
Only then did a hint of real terror appear.
Looking at this magnificent formation, the eyes of the eight figures showed solemn fear, but soon, this fear turned into a sneer.
"Hahaha, did you almost miss this wonderful scene?"
Inside Taixuanmen.
Two figures, one black and one white, turned into escaping light and flew high into the sky, revealing two figures of old men who looked very similar.
The aura on his body is extremely powerful.
Even higher than some peak masters of Taixuan Sect.
Seeing them, a hint of joy flashed across Ying Wuhen's face: "The two guests have arrived just in time. They may need to help our Taixuan Sect to eliminate the traitors later!"
These two people are none other than others.
It is the guest minister that Taixuan Sect recruited not long ago, Venerable Black and White!
The reputation is very wide and the strength is extremely strong!
Because of these two people.
Taixuanmen also held a large immortal banquet to welcome them, which was very lively.
The black-clothed venerable laughed loudly, came to Ying Wuhen and said, "It's easy to talk, since my two brothers have been worshiped by the Taixuan Sect, they naturally won't sit idly by and watch!"
Hear the words.
A smile appeared on Ying Wuhen's face.
However, the next moment, his smile froze.
Just because a ferocious ghost hand suddenly broke open his chest and stretched out from his heart, dripping with blood.
The corners of Ying Wuhen's eyes twitched, his pupils shrank, and he turned back stiffly.
The venerable man in white stood behind him expressionlessly.
"You... you..."
Shit!
Before he finished speaking, another ghost hand came down from above, directly tearing Ying Wuhen's body-protecting Xuanguang into pieces, and smashed his head into pieces.
The black-clothed venerable chuckled and said, "Don't worry, my two brothers are very particular about things. They will definitely give you a good time after taking your things, and they won't cause you too much pain!"
The words trailed off.
The two ghost hands moved up and down, completely tearing Ying Wuhen's body apart.
There is only one golden elixir left.
It was held in the hand of the Venerable in White and crushed into pieces, disappearing into thin air.
…
This sudden scene shocked everyone.
No one expected that the guest Qing invited by Taixuanmen at a high price would actually betray him temporarily. The two of them joined forces to attack, causing Taixuanmen to lose a master of the golden elixir stage.
In the rain of blood.
A command talisman fell slowly and was held by Lord Black and White.
It is one of the main talismans that control the Taixuan Sect Protector Formation, and has higher authority than the talismans in the hands of other elders.
It didn't take long.
The protective sect formation fluctuated.
A passage appeared in the originally tight formation.
"Hahaha, today is the day when Taixuan Sect will be destroyed, kill!"
"rush!"
"Kill!"
In an instant.
The cry of killing echoed through the void.
A dense crowd of monks rushed out of the passage, and the sect-protecting formation was in vain.
Taixuanmen was in complete chaos.
The situation reversed instantly.
The mountains and plains are filled with the light of collision of spells.
One monk after another fell on the battlefield.
