"Hahaha, I didn't expect that the reopening of the Pengtian Pavilion this time would be so ridiculous. In the past, when the Pengtian Pavilion was reopened, at least the descendants of the Dapeng Demon God dared to reopen it only after they reached the Martial Emperor realm."
"Now that a ninth-level Martial Master dares to reopen Pengtian Pavilion, he really overestimates his capabilities."
"I advise you..."
The leader of the Sword Shadow Sect is not afraid. There are dozens of Martial Emperors behind him, far more in number than the Martial Emperors of Pengtian Pavilion.
Moreover, there are many Martial Lords.
At this moment, he spoke sarcastically.
But before she finished speaking, Hua Jing'er gave the order directly.
"kill!"
No unnecessary nonsense!
Huang Laoxie, three of the ninth level Martial Emperors, took the lead and rushed forward.
When the other Martial Emperors saw this, they all gritted their teeth, released their martial spirits, roared, and killed him directly.
See this scene!
The Sword Shadow Sect Leader and others were all dumbfounded.
"Wait a minute, is this about to start a fight? Why don't you negotiate first?" Palace Master Zhou was extremely shocked!
In the past thousand years, Pengtian Pavilion has been reopened no less than ten times.
Although siege situations like today have happened many times.
but!
The thunder was loud and the raindrops were light. With the arrival of the powerful men from the Ten Thousand Demons Palace, Pengtian Pavilion could only stop reopening and then fell into silence.
They never expected that a young girl with the ninth level of martial arts would be so tough and start fighting without saying anything.
The war is about to break out!
Just a moment!
The entire plain became extremely chaotic.
A great melee between Emperor Wu and Emperor Wu broke out.
Blood is like a pillar!
The Martial Emperor of Pengtian Pavilion took the lead and caught the intruders by surprise.
The heads of several Martial Lords flew out directly!
now!
Sword Shadow Sect Master and others finally understood that this time, Pengtian Pavilion was serious.
The next second, the leader of Jianying Sect and others rose up to counterattack.
Rumble——!
Accompanied by bursts of rumbling sounds that were like destroying the heaven and earth.
The whole scene suddenly became extremely bloody.
One ball of light exploded one after another!
The earth fell apart, and countless gravels, mixed with powder, splashed high into the sky, forming smoke, covering the sky and the sun!
Mountains collapsed and fell to the ground, trees were burned, clouds collapsed and peeled off...
In an extremely short period of time, the strong smell of blood has filled the entire sky.
At this time!
There are many casual cultivators from other areas who come here to watch the excitement.
The scene in front of them also made them applaud. They didn't interfere, they just watched the fun.
This time!
Pengtian Pavilion's tough attitude also surprised everyone.
It seems that Hua Jing'er, who is at the ninth level of the Martial Lord, is different from the descendants of the Dapeng Demon God in the past.
Some people even saw the shadow of the Dapeng Demon God in Hua Jing'er.
The battle was extremely fierce.
Huang Laoxie's three ninth-level Martial Emperors were in excellent condition, and it was no problem for him to defeat two high-level Martial Emperors alone.
The rest of the Martial Emperors also knew that their lives were in Ye Yun's hands, and they did not dare to neglect them at all, they were all trying their best.
The leader of Jianying Sect and others became more and more frightened as they were beaten.
They are here to prevent Pengtian Pavilion from reopening, not to fight desperately.
A fight to the death!
One side is timid!
There is no doubt that!
After a period of fighting, at least ten Martial Emperors from the Sword Shadow Sect Master's side had died.
On the Pengtian Pavilion side, except for some low-level Martial Emperors who suffered heavy losses, no one died at all.
"These lunatics are serious!" Jianying Sect Master panicked.
Palace Master Zhou frowned slightly and said in a deep voice: "What is going on with these guys? I have never interacted with Huang Laoxie and the others on weekdays, so why are you so desperate today?!"
"kill!"
At this moment, thousands of meters away, Huang Laoxie and three others were already killing the two of them.
Capture the thief first and capture the king!
Palace Master Zhou and Master Jianying Sect have both reached the eighth level of Emperor Martial Arts, which is the highest level among this group of people.
As long as they are killed first, Pengtian Pavilion is sure to win this battle.
The expressions of the two masters of the Sword Shadow Sect suddenly changed. Facing the joint attacks of Huang Laoxie and the others, they were unable to stop them at all.
boom!
With an explosion, the two men turned into two afterimages and flew towards the back, vomiting blood.
this moment!
The Sword Shadow Sect Master and Zhou Palace Master were completely panicked!
They didn't even think about trying their best!
Judging from the posture of Hua Jing'er and others, they would not give up until they were killed today.
"killed!"
Hua Jing'er's eyes darkened, and with a wave of her right hand, she gave the order directly.
Without any hesitation, Huang Laoxie and the other two men were about to kill the two masters of Jianying Sect.
It's too late to say it, but it's soon!
Just when Huang Laoxie and the others were about to take action again, an invisible pressure suddenly descended and enveloped the entire world!
All of a sudden!
Everyone feels breathless!
This layer of coercion falls in waves!
It seemed as if the world was about to collapse.
Feeling this aura, everyone present's expressions changed drastically.
Because this is the pressure that belongs exclusively to the Martial Saint!
coming!
The deacon from the Ten Thousand Demons Palace is finally here!
Hua Jing'er felt this aura, and her eyes were full of unwillingness.
Seeing this, the other Martial Emperors in Pengtian Pavilion also sighed in a low voice and said: "It's over..."
In Cangjian Sect, Lin Congyun sighed in a low voice, "It's over!"
"Hahaha! Let you laugh! The Lord of the Ten Thousand Demons Palace is finally here!"
Looking at the solemn expressions of the people in Pengtian Pavilion, Sword Shadow Sect Leader and others laughed wildly.
For Emperor Wu!
The Martial Saint is undoubtedly a god.
"Interesting, your name is Hua Jing'er, right? I remember it. I didn't expect that you, a ninth-level Martial Master, would dare to reopen Pengtian Pavilion. Today, you took the lead in taking action, which was beyond my expectation. .”
Everyone followed the sound and saw an old man suspended in mid-air.
He has a childlike face with crane hair and a white beard. He is wearing a white gown and has a white crane embroidered on his chest.
The old man was holding a stick of dust in his hand, as if he were an outsider.
"The Hall of Ten Thousand Demons, the Eighth Deacon, the Fourth Level Martial Saint, the Great Sage White Crane!"
"I didn't expect that it was not the Golden Lion Great Sage who came, but the White Crane Great Sage!"
"The reopening of Pengtian Pavilion this time has become a joke again! Hahaha! In my opinion, this Pengtian Pavilion should be completely destroyed. It has been reopened almost every hundred years, but it has never been successful."
The people surrounding him were all talking, but they didn't dare to comment too much on the Great Sage White Crane.
The Great Sage White Crane cast his gaze on Hua Jing'er and said in a tone that left no room for doubt: "I can regard this as a farce. It is impossible for the Ten Thousand Demons Hall and Pengtian Pavilion to be reopened in one day!"
After finishing his words, Great Sage White Crane waved away the dust in his hands and said impatiently: "Let's disperse."
In the eyes of the Great Sage White Crane, this is a joke. As long as he comes forward, Hua Jing'er will definitely stop, just like the descendants of the Dapeng Demon God in the past.
However!
This time, it far exceeded the expectations of the Great Sage Baihe.
"No! In today's bloody battle, unless the master of this pavilion dies, otherwise, Pengtian Pavilion will definitely be reopened!" Hua Jing'er responded firmly.
