Several figures flew out from the Shenri Holy Sect, each of them coming with full power and majestic momentum.
The old man wielding the sword had a calm expression from beginning to end.
He looked in the direction of Shenri Holy Sect and stared deeply.
"Who are you?" The elder of Youshenri Holy Sect looked at the old man solemnly and asked.
His eyes were wary, because the old man wielding the sword was so majestic that his perception seemed to be stuck in a quagmire from which he could not extricate himself.
"I have forgotten my name too, too much time has passed," the old man said calmly, shaking his head.
"Just call me Tian Dao."
"Heavenly Sword, could it be...," the elder thought for a moment, and his face instantly became astonished.
"Senior, could he be a warrior of the Three Sword Emperor?"
"It seems you know quite a lot," the old man smiled lightly.
I saw him waving the long knife in his hand again. When the long knife fell, the endless edge was revealed.
"Senior, please stop," the elder shouted quickly.
But the old man didn't pay attention at all. Wu Geng's sword energy stirred up the storm in the Shenri Holy Sect.
Many disciples of Shenri Holy Sect were hiding and did not dare to come out.
"Today I destroyed your Emperor's Foundation, as a lesson." The old man said calmly.
In fact, everyone knows that the emperor will choose a good place before establishing a sect.
Finally, the Emperor's Foundation is established. As long as there is an Emperor's Foundation, the sect will definitely be full of spiritual energy and nourish all things. It is a rare treasure land of natural resources.
And with the existence of Di Ji, the sect can always maintain abundant spiritual energy without fear of it dissipating.
In short, the Imperial Foundation is the foundation for the establishment of a sect.
When the old man fell with his sword, the entire imperial foundation of Shenri Holy Sect was destroyed in one fell swoop.
All the buildings in the sect began to collapse, the spiritual energy was dissipating, and the spiritual flowers and spiritual trees soon withered.
The elders of the Shenri Holy Sect sat paralyzed in the sect, looking at the sect that had been passed down from generation to generation, and now it has become like this.
He felt like crying without tears for a while.
"Report this to the sect leader and ancestor, and go quickly," he said quickly to several other elders.
At this moment, the Shenri Holy Sect is in a state of disarray. This is also the biggest blow that the Shenri Holy Sect has suffered in so many years since its founding.
However, this kind of thing is not happening in Shenri Holy Sect, but also in several other sects.
Located in the core area of the Eastern Continent, there was also a loud roar in the Blood Nether Saint Sect.
"Who dares to offend our Blood Underworld Holy Sect?"
"Quick, activate the sect-protecting formation."
"The formation has been broken, and our imperial base has been destroyed."
The Dan family in the Eastern Continent was naturally unavoidable. Even the Dan Pagoda, the most representative building in their family, was directly destroyed.
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At this moment, the old man's figure circled half of the Eastern Continent and finally stopped in front of the Purgatory Holy Sect.
This one sect and two emperors can be said to be the same sect with rich heritage.
When the old man's figure stopped in the sky above the Purgatory Holy Sect, an old man was seen walking out of the Purgatory Holy Sect.
"Tiandao, I have been waiting for you for a long time," the old man who came out of the Purgatory Holy Sect said with a faint smile.
He was wearing a light blue linen garment, which looked very loose and completely wrapped his thin body inside.
Behind the old man was a long sword, a blood-colored sword that was very strange and had a strong murderous aura.
"Sword-loving, it seems that the attack on our Zhenwu Holy Sect this time was also agreed upon by you," the Heavenly Sword Warrior said calmly.
"No, no, no, the Shenri Holy Sect is in charge, we are just joining in the fun," the sword-loving general smiled lightly and shook his head.
He is the second emperor of the Purgatory Holy Sect and the general of the Killing Emperor.
He is also one of the only remaining ancestors of the Purgatory Holy Sect.
The sword-loving general looked at the old man Tiandao and said: "I already know your purpose of coming.
Since I'm here today, you'd better go back early to relieve the siege of your Zhenwu Saint Sect. "
"Do you really think you can stop him?" Old Man Tiandao said calmly.
"Tiandao, there is no difference between you and me, unless you can reach that level," the sword-loving general shook his head.
"What if you add me?" A voice suddenly came from the void.
I saw the figure of a young man slowly walking out of the void.
The young man held a wine gourd in his hand, was dressed in white, and had a long sword hanging on his waist.
I saw him drinking with his head raised, the wine as clear as a lonely moon, and the cold sword as cold as frost.
The sake flowed down his neck, looking rather bohemian.
As the young man walked out step by step, the sword-loving general's face gradually became embarrassed.
"Walker," he said word by word.
"Sword-loving, I'm here to meet you," the young man in white shirt said with a smile.
Xingzhe, a warrior of the third emperor of the Zhenwu Holy Sect, the Shenxing Emperor, is also one of the only remaining ancestors of the Zhenwu Holy Sect.
"You are really going to kill the fish and defeat the net," the sword-loving general said with a cold snort.
"The fish will die, but the net may not be broken," the young man smiled and shook his head.
He pulled out the long sword from his waist, and in just a moment, he appeared behind the sword-loving general.
All around were the afterimages of the young man, Gu Jian's sword affected all around, and the sword-loving ancestor had to deal with it with all his strength.
When the Heavenly Sword next to him saw this scene, the long sword in his hand fell towards the Purgatory Holy Sect.
The protective formation only resisted twice before being annihilated.
When the long knife fell, the entire Purgatory Holy Sect's imperial foundation was being uprooted.
Seeing this scene, the sword-loving ancestor's eyes were split open and he shouted: "Tiandao, you are going too far."
"Sword-loving, do you really think that our Zhenwu Saint Sect has never produced a great emperor in the past few eras, so you can provoke him?" The old man of Tiandao said lightly.
"Now if the destiny is not about to be formed, we don't want to change the pattern of turmoil in the Eastern Continent too much. This incident will not end so easily."
Seeing that the Emperor's base was destroyed, the sword-loving general looked at the two figures walking away and roared towards the sky.
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At this moment, the battle over Zhenwu Shengzong has reached a fierce stage.
The sky above was completely knocked down, and the Sky War God continued to fight without changing his expression.
"The Bridge of Life and Death is so powerful. It doesn't even open the tenth vein gate, so how can it stop us," said the old man Chiwu in disbelief.
"This is the Bridge of Life and Death. If the tenth vein gate were opened, you guys would have been dead on the spot," Tianmu War God said calmly with a shocking sword intent in his hand.
While several people were fighting, the summons tokens on their belts suddenly lit up.
Looking at the content on the summons token, the expressions of several ancestors were all uncertain.
"Tianmu, our Holy Sect of Purgatory will remember this grudge," said the Holy Lord of Heaven's Hell, then reluctantly escaped into the void and left directly.
