The sudden change almost left everyone unaware.
People only saw a flash of golden light, a shocking sound of collision coming from the sky, and then, a huge palm print remained forever on the top of the mountain that had not been affected by war for millions of years.
At the same time, it took away the lives of nearly a thousand Yidi Mountain disciples.
"kill!"
In the sky above, Mu Baizhou and the others watched helplessly as so many disciples died tragically. They completely went berserk. The essence and blood in their bodies burned and turned into three dazzling suns. They began to violently collide with Duan Jiang and others who were entangled in them.
"Hey...hehe...it's really awesome..."
On the side, Qing Yao also slowly emerged from the golden light, but he looked quite miserable at this time. Half of his body was shattered by the full blow of the emperor's statue, purple demon blood continued to drip down, his aura was weak, and he was seriously injured.
Even if he is a strong man at the peak of the Tianxuan Realm, it is still too much to try to resist the mountain-protecting formation of Yidi Mountain on his own.
"But... in this case..."
Qing Yao turned his head and looked at the imperial formation that was about to take shape, but was shattered by Duan Wuya's palm, with a happy evil smile on his face.
"master!!"
"Brother!!"
Finally, someone roared from below, and everyone came to their senses.
Each and every disciple of Yidi Mountain burst into tears, their eyes were red, and their throats were roaring. Regardless of the obstruction of their rational disciples, they hurriedly crawled towards the area where life had been extinct.
Duan Wuya's attack was not aimed at the center of the square formation, but at the edge.
Most of the people here are monks from the sub-sects, and many of them are accompanying the trial disciples of various sects.
And their cultivation levels are almost all below the realm of transformation into gods, and the elders of the sub-sect such as Shi Kaiwei Ji are already considered masters!
But now, under a casual palm at the peak of the Tianxuan realm, he looked so fragile.
"senior!!"
Qin Yun also burst into tears the next moment, and rushed towards that side with Sun Dengsha Shenfeng Xuanhuoma and others.
Several people had escaped from the phalanx by accident because they comforted Lan Qing.
"Hurry and save people!"
Lu Jiuzhou's handsome appearance was also a bit ferocious at this time. After a loud roar, he walked away with his sword. Jiang Li and Fu Xiang quickly followed, leaving Huang Nu behind to guard the injured Qi Yuan and Xiao Hu.
"Uncle Master."
Shang Jun turned his head and looked at the miserable situation of everyone in Yidi Mountain, his face a little unbearable.
"Go ahead."
Shang Hen thought for a while, and finally nodded gently. Shang Jun immediately received the order and immediately brought a group of disciples from the Three Thousand Sword Sect to rescue him.
Not only them, but not far away, neutral giants such as Ten Thousand Flowers Valley, Jianyuan Mu, Mirage, and Jianfeng also allocate some of their disciples to carry out humanitarian rescue for the suffering disciples in Yidi Mountain.
"Shangjun, we meet again."
On the way, the oiran stepped on the flower pistil and came to Shang Jun's side.
Shang Jun was speechless. After looking at Lu Jiuzhou who was hurried in the distance in front of him, he clasped his fists, took the initiative to keep his distance, and left quickly with the people of Three Thousand Sword Sect.
"you……"
The oiran was startled, biting his silver teeth gently, but he didn't know how to speak.
People from several sects were very fast, but when they arrived at the scene, they could only hear crying and mourning.
Shang Jun felt it slightly, then sighed softly and slowly slowed down.
"well."
They are also too naive. Under Duan Wuya's palm, it is impossible for anyone to survive in this area. The power of Tianxuan Realm is enough to destroy everything.
"Oh...Grandpa Shi...Grandpa Wei..."
In the distance, a girl in red squatted on the ground, and there were several figures and a horse beside her. They all looked down at a stone on the ground and a broken peach petal, wiping away tears.
It was a token of Kuishan Sect and Taokong Mountain that had survived the previous disaster.
But their owner left forever.
Lu Jiuzhou stepped on the flying sword. The restricted area of Yidi Mountain allowed him to only be two or three meters above the ground. At this time, he looked around this restricted area of life and fell into silence.
Shang Jun came to his side. The two of them had known each other for a long time, and they looked at each other. Their eyes flickered, and they seemed to be communicating silently.
Boom!
At this time, there was a sudden thunder-like explosion in the sky. Everyone looked up quickly and saw a majestic and imposing chariot rushing out of the void and lining up in the sky, with its front pointed at the people below.
Looking around, the roof of this chariot is covered with battle flags symbolizing the Mutian Divine Sect. It makes a hunting sound, and the dim light on the deck flows, and the majestic spiritual power is hidden in it. On the wheels, there are even more thousand-year-old weapons. The wet blood and mud marks that this chariot once fought for that powerful immortal giant.
The entire chariot feels like a real killing weapon, exuding a chilling aura all the time, shocking everyone around.
"This is……"
The disciples of Yidi Mountain narrowed their pupils and looked at the front of the car that could crush everything, feeling a little at a loss.
"Personnel from other sects must leave the Yidi Mountain area within thirty breaths."
Duan Wuya's emotionless voice sounded like rolling thunder, echoing on the top of Yidi Mountain.
Shang Jun, Oiran and others all paused for a moment, then turned their heads and looked at the dark chariot, their expressions gradually becoming serious.
What's the meaning?
If they don't leave, will they be wiped out together?
"Sect Leader Duan, may I ask, are you ordering me to wait?"
In the distance, Shang Hen raised his head and looked at the oppressive figure, but there was not much fear in his eyes.
"No."
Facing the Three Thousand Sword Sect, a famous giant in the Immortal Realm, Duan Wuya did not ignore it, but lowered his head and said slowly: "It's just that since Yidi Mountain has made a choice, we can only stay with him to the end. Immortal The cooperation of the domain giants will never be fruitless! So...you, and you are waiting."
Duan Wuya stared at Shang Hen, then turned to look at Hualien, the elder of Wanhua Valley, Shen Zhe, the elder of Jianyuanmu, and others.
"You have to think clearly, can you represent the Three Thousand Sword Sect, or the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers, or the Mirage? There is still fifteen breaths left."
After Duan Wuya finished speaking, countless people's eyes suddenly focused on a few people.
Mutian Shenzong's side is undoubtedly a little serious, because these forces are giants on the same level as them, and if a conflict breaks out, it will obviously not be cost-effective.
On the other hand, those on the Yidi Mountain side were eager. They certainly hoped that the Three Thousand Sword Sect and others would stand with them to fight against foreign enemies. Only in this way would they have any hope of winning.
But no matter what these two parties think, the only ones who can make the final decision are the Three Thousand Sword Sect themselves.
hiss……
call……
The tense atmosphere spread, the chariot in the sky showed its sharpness, and heavy breathing sounded. Time passed little by little. It was only a few breaths, but it seemed extremely long.
