As soon as a corner of the formation was broken, Hua Bin's expression condensed and he roared.
"Disciples of Chaos Holy Land, form an formation!"
The disciples of the Chaos Holy Land who originally supplied spiritual power to the formation responded in unison.
"Get the order from the ancestors!"
Before he finished speaking, all the disciples in the Chaos Holy Land bloomed their auras without reservation,
Faintly, there is a special connection between the auras of the disciples, as if they are pulling each other together.
Immediately afterwards, the disciples of Chaos Holy Land stood in order of cultivation.
Those with higher cultivation levels go to the top, those with lower cultivation levels go to the middle, and those with neither higher nor lower cultivation levels stay at the bottom.
In just an instant, all the disciples of the Chaos Holy Land gathered in one place.
At the same time as they gathered together, the originally vague aura connection became solidified,
After these auras solidified, the power of the Holy Land disciples was also fused together by a mysterious force.
The next second, an aura that only belonged to the quasi-emperor came out from these Holy Land disciples.
"Roar!"
With a roar, a white giant with its head in the sky and its feet on the ground appeared in the Holy Land of Chaos.
And within the white giant are those Holy Land disciples!
The quasi-emperor's aura bloomed after the Holy Land disciples merged their powers. It can also be said that this white giant bloomed the quasi-emperor's aura.
Because this white giant is now all the disciples of the Holy Land of Chaos, and it represents the Holy Land of Chaos!
The white giant had just appeared, and at this time, the bright yellow sect-protecting formation completely lost its protective effect, exposing the entire Chaos Holy Land to the outside.
On the sky.
Zhang Shanhe and others stopped attacking and looked at the white giant that was as high as the sky.
Zhang Chen looked a little suspicious.
"This is……?"
Zhang Lan on the side heard this and said in a deep voice.
"This is the unique skill of the whole sect left by the second emperor of the Chaos Holy Land. It can integrate the power of all disciples into one."
"Now the Holy Land of Chaos is at its peak. The strength of the white giants gathered this time has reached the late stage of quasi-emperor. They are only one step away from reaching the peak of quasi-emperor!"
"I have to say that the foundation of the Holy Land of Chaos is really profound!"
Zhang Chen's expression condensed upon hearing this.
The whole sect's combined attack stunt!
The emperor of the Chaos Holy Land was truly a hero, and he was actually able to create such a miraculous formation!
Just a few monks under the quasi-emperor, but when integrated together, they actually had the strength of the late quasi-emperor!
Zhang Chengkong looked at the white giant and took a step forward.
"Leave this big guy to me. Although it looks very strong, its sustained combat capability is extremely low."
"Being able to bring out the late stage strength of the Quasi-Emperor does not mean that the monks inside can withstand the backlash caused by the collision between the powerful Quasi-Emperors!"
Zhang Shanhe nodded slightly.
"I'll leave this to you. Now, let's fight!"
After the words fell, Zhang Chen and others looked condensed.
Zhang Changqing smiled happily, and the aura of the quasi-emperor's peak cultivation bloomed without reservation.
"Hahaha! Okay! I haven't really taken action in more than 100,000 years. Let's have a good fight today!"
"Old Huayang, it's already this time, why don't you come out?"
As if in response, an extremely old voice sounded from the depths of the Chaos Holy Land.
"Zhang Changqing, you old guy, do you think that you can beat me after you regain some vitality?"
Before the voice could even finish, a black coffin soared into the sky from the depths of the Holy Land of Chaos and landed on the sky.
"Buzz!"
The black coffin shuddered, and a pair of dead white hands that looked like corpses poked out from inside the coffin.
Immediately afterwards, a hunchbacked old man with a black death aura crawled out from inside.
After carefully putting away the coffin, the hunchbacked old man looked at Zhang Changqing with a dull look.
"You guys actually want to destroy my Holy Land. Why?"
As he spoke, the hunchbacked old man's deathly aura became even stronger.
Zhang Changqing sneered.
"Ask your juniors, they know best!"
The hunchbacked old man Hua Yang looked at Hua Bin who was approaching.
"Bin'er, what's going on?"
Hua Bin lowered his head in shame.
"Ancestor, it was me who failed to protect the Holy Land and made it become what it is today."
Huayang was filled with deathly aura and glanced at the Holy Land of Chaos with fascination.
"Holy land! This is the place where I have been for millions of years. This time I can only take a final look."
"Soon, I will fall, never to be seen again."
"Bin'er! Don't worry, I will help you one last time. From now on, it's up to you."
After saying this, Hua Yang glanced at Hua Bin with gentle eyes.
He didn't blame Hua Bin, he just watched.
Hua Bin's eyes turned red and tears could not stop pouring out.
"Ancestor..."
At this moment, he seemed to have seen the time when his ancestor led him to practice when he was young.
At that time, the ancestor's eyes were also so gentle.
Zhang Changqing shook his head slightly.
"Okay, Mr. Huayang, prepare to ascend to heaven after giving your last words!"
Hua Yang looked away from Hua Bin and looked at Zhang Changqing.
In an instant, his gentle eyes were filled with endless killing intent, and among these killing intents, there was also a strong aura of death.
"No matter who you are, you must not desecrate the holy land! Even you, Zhang Changqing!"
"Fight with me!"
As he spoke, the death energy around Huayang instantly dissipated, replaced by a strong vitality.
With the outflow of this vitality, Huayang's aura completely returned to its peak.
The powerful pressure of the quasi-emperor's peak instantly enveloped the entire sky.
Zhang Changqing showed a hint of respect.
"as you wish!"
After the words fell, his body moved and headed towards Huayang.
While still on the way, a palm print flew out first.
This attack, without reservation!
Although Huayang is an enemy, his courage to give up all his lifespan in exchange for peak combat power for the Holy Land deserves his respect.
Therefore, he wants to unleash all his strength and let Hua Yang die in peace!
Seeing this, Hua Yang was unwilling to be outdone. He stepped on the sole of his foot, shattering the space, and took the initiative to greet him.
"Bang!"
"Boom!"
"..."
In an instant, two strong men at the peak of quasi-emperors collided with each other. The terrifying aftermath caused the space to completely disappear, leaving only the endless void trembling violently.
Soon, the figures of Huayang and Zhang Changqing disappeared into the higher sky.
Only the terrifying fluctuations from time to time prove that they are fighting to the best of their ability!
Hua Bin wiped away his tears and said solemnly.
"Qin Hong, Lin Sha, and Yu Le, come with me and invite the Great Ancestor!"
Hearing this, Qin Hong and the others came behind Hua Bin.
Afterwards, the four of them saluted respectfully towards the Holy Land of Chaos.
"Great Ancestor, please come out!"
"Great Ancestor, please come out!"
"..."
The sound echoed over the Holy Land of Chaos, and all the disciples of the Holy Land of Chaos within the white giant showed sadness.
The second ancestor Huayang has awakened and is fighting hard with Zhang Changqing, the second ancestor of the Zhang family. Now the ancient formation of the great ancestor is also awakening, and it is a final battle for the Holy Land.
Regardless of victory or defeat, the Great Ancestor and the Second Ancestor will fall!
Zhang Shanhe made no move. He was waiting for his old rival, the Ancient Formation.
The Holy Land of Destroying Chaos is the Holy Land of Destroying Chaos, but he wanted to give his last respect to this old rival.
This is their final battle!
"Alas~"
A sigh sounded deep in the Chaos Holy Land.
"I never thought that our Holy Land would fall into this kind of situation."
"Zhang Shanhe, your ancient Zhang family is so lucky!"
After sighing, an envious voice also sounded.
At the same time as this voice sounded, an ordinary young man with black hair and black eyes appeared in the sky of Chaos Holy Land.
Seeing this young man, Zhang Shanhe smiled softly.
"You are almost dead, and you still have to use up your vitality to maintain your youthful appearance. Just like before, you are still so shameless."
The young man with black hair and black eyes, Gu Zhen, smiled helplessly.
"I can't help it. Who told me this is my last fight? After this time, I will die."
"You have to die handsomely, right, little one?"
After saying that, Gu Zhen looked at Zhang Chen with unreserved admiration.
Zhang Chen grinned when he saw this.
"Then please, senior, hurry up and die! Otherwise, you will lose your vitality later and you will become ugly!"
Gu Zhen's expression froze, and he looked away angrily.
"Sharp teeth and sharp mouth."
After speaking, he looked at Zhang Shanhe and pointed to the sky higher up.
"Then Zhang Shanhe, let's fight for the last time. After the fight, I can really sleep."
"It's so tiring to live, I really want to die..."
