Su Yunfei and Ye Qingcheng felt comfortable fighting, and so did thousands of monks. At this moment, nearly a thousand Qingyun Sect disciples were lying on the ground as motionless as dead dogs, with bruises on their noses and swollen faces, looking extremely miserable.
Thousands of monks clapped their hands with extremely excited expressions, even more excited than when the mirror was broken.
"Oh! It feels so good!"
"I was traveling down the mountain and got a treasure by chance, but it was robbed by a disciple of the Qingyun Sect. At that time, I dared to be angry but dared not say anything. Today I finally vented my anger, so happy!"
"I only hate that the sect is not a rival sect to the Qingyun Sect, otherwise I would kill them all. Do you know how hateful the people of the Qingyun Sect are? As soon as we arrive on the battlefield, they will let us kill the enemy first, and then we will lose almost all of them." They just joined the battlefield, in their eyes we are all cannon fodder!"
"Oh~ I won't talk anymore. If I talk too much, I'll be in tears!" . . Thousands of monks talked to each other, expressing their excitement and angrily denounced the atrocities committed by the Qingyun Sect.
Su Yunfei's next move made them even more excited. He took off the ring from Yuan Tian's finger, and then took a closer look. They were instantly excited.
"Yuan Tian is really rich. There are a total of 50,000 black gold stones in it. Wait, what did I see? The Sun and Moon Technique! There are also Dragon and Phoenix Techniques, and Pai Tian Palm, which are all top-notch techniques!" Ye Qingcheng quickly took Najie and took an excited look at it.
"Top-level skills, black gold stone, a living miniature treasure shop!" Xiao Yunxi and Yueyao also took a look at the ring with excited expressions on their faces.
While Su Yunfei and the others were excitedly admiring the contents of the ring, Yuan Tian sat up like a corpse, breathing rapidly. Although he was beaten beyond recognition, his anxious expression could still be seen.
He wanted to snatch the ring, but he was beaten to the point of being unable to fight, and he could only let out a harsh whimper.
Without saying a word, Ye Qingcheng knocked Yuan Tian unconscious with one punch.
"Noisy!" Then several people continued to admire Najie, Sun Moon Tongtian and Dragon Phoenix Jue, which are top-notch skills not only in Qingyun Sect, but also in the entire human race.
This is also one of the assets of the Qingyun Sect. Other sects have no more than three top-level techniques at most, while the Qingyun Sect may have more than a dozen. You can imagine how deep the sect's foundation is.
This scene fell in the eyes of the onlookers, and they were immediately excited. Some of the more astute monks rushed to the Qingyun Sect disciples who fell to the ground to take off the Najie, and ran away without saying a word.
After more than a dozen monks took the ring and ran away one after another, the other monks reacted and started robbing Qingyun Sect disciples of the ring.
The poor disciples of the Qingyun Sect could only watch helplessly as their Najies were taken away, but they could not resist. Their eyes were full of resentment, and they swore in their hearts that they would never let these people go.
Soon, in order to snatch the ring, these monks who had been enemies with each other not long ago turned against each other and started fighting.
Sure enough, there are no eternal friends, only eternal interests. Just when everyone was fighting fiercely for Najie, a disciple of the Qingyun Sect, seven figures from the Qingyun Sect turned into Changhong and rushed out of the sect.
A moment later, a Qingyun Sect elder with half-step immortal mirror and six divine mirrors appeared in the sky above the valley. The powerful pressure directly made all the monks here feel the huge pressure like Mount Tai.
Their inner fear reached the extreme, thinking that people from the Qingyun Sect came to punish them. Now they regretted it and secretly cursed themselves for being too impulsive before.
"Alas~ Impulsiveness is the devil. Now these great monks are here to punish us. What should we do? The elders of the sect come and save us!"
"You still can't mess with the Qingyun Sect. They can easily produce seven great monks of the Divine Mirror and the Half-Step Immortal Mirror, but our sect only has a few of them. My legs are weak now!"
"Can I still escape now? I don't dare to move. I'm afraid I'll be instantly killed if I move. I don't want to die. I still have an unmarried daughter-in-law to take!"
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"Hand over Yuantian's Najie, otherwise both body and soul will be destroyed!" A great monk from the Qingyun Sect, Master Jing, shouted to the four of them, Su Yunfei, with undoubted majesty in his tone.
At the same time, he locked them with Qi machines. This made the four of Su Yunfei very unhappy. They all raised their heads and glared at the seven people. Just when they were about to refute, Li Yi and Hua Wudi appeared above the four of them and dispelled the pressure that was oppressing them.
"Arrogant! You dare to let my disciples be destroyed physically and mentally. What a big statement. Yunfei, put the ring away. Let's see who dares to touch you?" Li Yi faced seven Qingyun Sect masters who were one level higher than him. The monk showed no fear at all.
Hua Wudi and Li Yi stood side by side, glaring ahead.
"Ha! Two Emperor Mirrors dare to stop seven of us. Who gave you the courage? Since you want to protect your disciples, I will send you Master and Disciple to the afterlife!" After saying that, the Qingyun Sect Divine Mirror monk said Raise your hand and kill them.
At this moment, a voice came to mind, which immediately made everyone on Su Yunfei's side feel a strong sense of security.
"The courage I gave them, let's see how you destroyed my junior brother and nephews physically and mentally!" The person who spoke was none other than Murong Zhan, the head of Shushan Mountain.
Also coming with Murong Zhan were several elders from the main peaks of Shu Mountain. They were originally fighting with someone, but after receiving the news from Li Yi, they rushed over immediately.
There is a divine mirror peak sword cultivator and five emperor mirror sword cultivators in Shushan Sword Tomb, facing off against a half-step immortal mirror cultivator and six divine mirror master cultivators from the Qingyun Sect.
There was a huge disparity in strength, and there was almost no chance of winning, but the momentum exuded by the elders of the Shushan Sword Tomb was not weak at all.
The confrontation between the two sides instantly attracted countless sect leaders and disciples to watch.
"Shushan Sword Tomb is still as strong as ever. Even though it is clear that there is a huge difference in strength between the two sides, it still does not give in. I admire it!"
"What's the use of it? In my opinion, it's just overestimating your capabilities. If you don't have enough strength, just give in. Nothing is more important than life!"
"If the confrontation continues, the ancestor of Shushan should take action. He is a man with a bad temper!"
"Doesn't Qingyun Sect have no ancestors? Don't forget that they have four Immortal Mirrors. If any one of them comes out and strikes with a palm, the entire Shu Mountain will become history."
. . The monks discussed one after another. While they admired the bravery of the Shushan Sword Tomb, they also looked down upon them.
The great monk Jing from the Qingyun Sect said contemptuously,
"Are you sure that you are the only ones who can stop us? Don't overestimate your capabilities and hand over Yuantian's Najie, otherwise you will start a war with our Qingyun Sect. How can you weigh the consequences!" Hearing the Qingyun Sect's God Mirror At the words of the great monk, the elders and disciples of those sects took a breath of cold air. Going to war with the Qingyun Sect was no different from seeking self-destruction.
If it was Shushan five thousand years ago, it would be okay. Of course, if it were Shushan at that time, Qingyun Sect would not dare to say such things. Just the Great Sword Immortal Duguye could make everyone in Qingyun Sect tremble with fear.
The reason why the Qingyun Sect is so powerful in intimidating the Shushan Sword Tomb is because Yuantian's Najie contains many top-level techniques unique to the Qingyun Sect, and even a top-level mental method.
If these martial arts and mental techniques, which are not passed down to others, are spread, they will not have any impact on the Qingyun Sect in the short term. However, after hundreds of thousands of years, the Qingyun Sect's advantages will become weaker and weaker, and its dominance will be seriously threatened.
After all, for a sect, the foundation of the sect is to have skills and mental techniques that are not passed down to others. The loss of Yuantian Najie will shake the foundation of Qingyun Sect in a big way, which is unacceptable to any sect.
For the Qingyun Sect, even if Yuan Tian falls in the hands of Su Yunfei, it will only be a physical pain for a while. Considering their background, it is not very difficult to cultivate another Yuan Tian, but the loss of the sect's skills is not a physical pain. It's so simple.
The words of the Qingyun Sect's great monk Jing Jing made Murong Zhan and other elders tremble in their hearts. They had never thought about starting a war with the Qingyun Sect, but it was definitely not now. Murong Zhan glanced at Su Yunfei and the others below, and then at Qingyun opposite. The seven great monks of the sect were suddenly in a dilemma.
At this time, a voice came. This voice was full of domineering and disdainful. It sounded like what a swordsman could say,
"Let's start a war, don't worry!" The owner of this voice was Ye Shanhe, the ancestor of Shushan. He was still in Shushan, but the voice clearly reached everyone's ears, immediately making everyone in Shushan Sword Tomb strengthen their faith. .
Murong Zhan no longer hesitated and said sternly: "Your disciples of the Qingyun Sect were defeated at the hands of two of my disciples, and the Najie was obtained by the two of them as trophies. This is in line with the rules. If your Qingyun Sect uses force to suppress others, then I, Shushan, can only We can fight!" As soon as he finished speaking, Murong Zhan and the elders of the main peak of Shu Mountain all changed their momentum and were ready for a big battle.
The seven great monks of the Qingyun Sect did not expect that the Shushan Sword Tomb would be so strong, and they couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. It would not be difficult for them to destroy Shushan.
The difficulty lies in whether Bailu Academy and Fahua Temple will secretly help each other, especially Bailu Academy. They have always been at odds with the Qingyun Sect, and there is also a great scholar in Bailu Academy whose combat power is as high as the sky. , he created the art of speaking and speaking.
But when they thought about the consequences of the sect not transmitting the skills and the leakage of inner skills, they no longer hesitated.
"Since you, Shushan Sword Tomb, are stubborn, we, the Qingyun Sect, can only fight. Murong Zhan, you will regret your decision today. Your Shushan Sword Tomb's 6,000-year foundation will be destroyed soon!" The great monk of the Qingyun Sect's God Jing finally reminded him again and was ready for a battle. He had a jade pendant in his hand. As long as he crushed it, the entire Qingyun Sect's disciples would come out in force and level the entire Shushan Sword Tomb.
Dugu Xianqin, the head of Lingyue Palace, is also here. After all, he is an ally with Shushan Sword Tomb, and Xiao Yunxi is also involved in today's matter.
But even if Lingyue Palace joins, it cannot resist Qingyun Sect. Just when the atmosphere was tense, Su Yunfei, who had been glaring at all this, pointed at the great monk Jing of the Qingyun Sect and yelled: "You immortal, I want to challenge you! Do you dare to accept it in a life and death battle?"
