Countless fragmented meteorites began to land in Canglan Holy Land.
"Boom!"
Huge explosions began to bombard continuously, completely smashing the originally towering mountain into countless cracked rubble.
Such a large-scale offensive also made the situation very chaotic.
"Everyone, all return to the Star Destroyer."
As Xuan Xiaozi's voice sounded in the sky, countless disciples began to rush into the ship, because only there was enough shield to withstand such a force.
As the offensive continued, the entire Canglan Holy Land was riddled with holes.
The meteorite that hit the ground erupted into countless heat waves with a high burning temperature. The bodies of the disciples who were hit were quickly burned by the high temperature. Even some disciples with low resistance were instantly burned into a pile of black bones by the high temperature.
The indiscriminate offensive also caused serious harm to the martial arts disciples on the ground. Many of them were hit by meteorites and died in the aftermath before they could even escape.
"Xuan Xiaozi, you are really difficult to deal with!" Wan Chutian roared immediately.
But seeing his disciples begin to suffer such huge injuries, as the head coach, he naturally couldn't just sit back and watch.
He immediately raised the Qiankun Fairy Sword, trying to absorb all the meteorites.
The strong suction force began to absorb the falling force of the meteorite. Unfortunately, the falling speed was too fast, and it was not comparable to the force absorbed by the Qiankun Fairy Sword.
"Damn it, I can't absorb it!"
Wan Chutian immediately cursed angrily, but then he could only use his spiritual power to gather a shield and cover all the swordsmanship disciples.
"All swordsmanship disciples, follow me to perform the formation."
After hearing this, some kendo disciples with fighting qualities quickly joined the formation and began to resist the erosion of the meteorite.
But those disciples who were able to get shelter in time could only pray that they would be in danger when the meteorite fell.
Among them was Tang Ming, but he had the ice phoenix armor given by Tang Rou that could continuously form new shields, otherwise she would not be able to withstand such high temperatures.
Just when he decided to leave, he saw Jiang Hanyi holding Leng Hongchen and struggling to support him.
With her cultivation level, it was already difficult to resist such burning just outside the aftermath, let alone the need to use spiritual power to repair the wounds on Leng Hongchen's body.
With the double loss of spiritual power, she couldn't hold on for long.
When the roaring in her ears began to land continuously, her face instantly turned pale.
When he saw a meteorite that had derailed in the sky and was about to land near him, the corners of his mouth began to tremble unconsciously.
"Are you going to die here?"
It is impossible for her to block the impact of this meteorite now.
Seeing the roar in her ears getting closer and closer, she closed her eyes in despair.
"Master, I'm sorry, my disciple may die here..."
At the moment the meteorite fell to the ground.
A voice sounded immediately.
"Qinglian covers the heavy ring!"
A cyan shield appeared immediately, blocking her in front of her.
"Bang!"
When the meteorite hit the shield, it triggered a powerful explosion. Just when the impact was about to hit, Tang Ming suddenly stood in front of their master and disciple.
Tang Ming, who had withstood all the impact, suddenly coughed out a stream of blood from the corner of his mouth.
The intense heat even burned away the Ice Phoenix armor on her body. Obviously, this was the last thing Tang Rou could do as a shield.
"Are you okay?!" Jiang Hanyi's anxious voice sounded.
Then he quickly supported Tang Ming, who was about to fall to the ground.
Soon the roaring in his ears gradually began to dissipate.
When he opened his eyes again, Canglan Holy Land had been swallowed up by the sea of fire, and many disciples who had not had time to escape were burned to black coals.
Fortunately, there was a huge flying boat on the side of the Martial Arts Holy Land, and the Star Destroyer was protecting these disciples, so the losses were not maximized.
But the disciples here in the Holy Land of Sword Dao were in dire straits. Even with the shield cast by Wan Chutian to resist, they still suffered heavy losses.
The Chinese army, which originally numbered several thousand, now only has a few hundred people. Fortunately, these are elites in the Yuan-building realm and the best among the disciples.
As long as these people are preserved, the swordsmanship disciples will not be completely wiped out here.
Soon, Wan Chutian immediately said: "All swordsmen disciples, withdraw from the battle immediately."
After receiving the order, countless swordsmanship disciples stepped on the spiritual swords and began to fly towards the foot of the mountain of Canglan Holy Land. As long as they could return alive, it would be considered a victory.
Because Wan Chutian had already gotten what he wanted, even if he lost many disciples, it would still be within a controllable range.
After dusting off the dust on his body, Wan Chutian immediately said harsh words, "Xuan Xiaozi, today's blood feud, I will personally repay you twice as much in the future!"
After performing his ultimate killing move, Xuan Xiaozi gasped for air, because he had consumed so much spiritual power just now. In order to control the distance and the explosion, he almost used up all his strength.
But he also knew very well that he could never let him escape just like that.
Otherwise, with the blessing of the fairy sword, once the opponent enters the Mahayana realm, I am afraid that no one in the Seven Holy Lands will be his opponent.
"All the elders who are still able to move, stop him!"
As Xuan Xiaozi's order was issued, the Dongtian monks also began to mobilize all available force in an instant to prevent Wan Chutian from escaping.
Seeing that the battle was coming to an end, Tang Ming remembered that one important matter had not been resolved.
With the last of his strength, Tang Ming began to walk towards the place where the flames were burning.
Seeing that Tang Ming was still holding himself up, Jiang Hanyi quickly stopped him and said, "Your body has already reached its limit. What else do you want to do?"
"Of course I want to find someone who reaches the limit like me!"
Jiang Hanyi was puzzled...
But when she looked over, a figure suddenly jumped out of the broken soil.
And this person is the swordsman saint Mu Qingyun.
The original powerful move did not kill him, but only severely injured him. Now he stood up again and began to look around.
When he saw that there were no more kendo disciples around him, his expression suddenly changed.
Then he immediately decided to leave this place, just when he was about to float away.
A sword energy blocked his way.
Looking at this familiar sword energy, a cold smile flashed across his lips.
"Tang Ming, you're such a lucky guy and you're not dead yet!"
Tang Ming was seen dragging his heavy body slowly.
"How can I take the first step before you die!"
The two looked at each other again.
They all know it.
Only those who survive can get out of here.
"Today, let's settle our old and new grudges together!"
