"However, if we don't help the Immortal Sect, I'm afraid he will definitely hold a grudge against us in the future." Yu Sanxing was in a dilemma for a while.
The green light in the eyes of the old man in black robe flickered uncertainly, and he suddenly said decisively: "Then help."
"He killed so many people from Tianbao Pavilion and Taiyi Immortal Sect today. People from these two major forces will never let him go. Even if we don't get any benefits, we can't let the Immortal Sect hate us."
Yu Sanxing nodded: "What you said makes sense."
The old man in black robe immediately shouted to the people behind him: "The Immortal Sect has an order to destroy the Jianmen!"
"yes!"
A group of demon cultivators from the Purple Demon Abyss immediately flew downwards, targeting the Jianmen people who had lost their fighting ability in the square.
Looking at the overwhelming demonic energy, Luo Yuanshan and other Jianmen disciples cursed angrily: "Despicable Zi Moyuan has actually become a lackey of Taiyi Immortal Sect!"
When Yu Sanxing saw this, he waved his hand and said solemnly: "Listen to the Immortal Sect and kill the Jianmen!"
"As you command!"
Dozens of monks from Tianya Hai Pavilion also rushed toward the Jianmen people in the square below.
The envoy in white clothes not far away glanced at them and snorted: "Two slippers."
In the square, Luo Yuanshan, who had regained some strength with the help of his Immortal Sword Intent, struggled to stand up. He stared at the powerful enemy rushing towards him with a look of death. He pointed his long sword at the sky and shouted: "Sword Sect disciples, listen to the order and follow the instructions." My broken body protects my sword!"
All the disciples of the Sword Sect also struggled to get up, drew their swords and raised them to the sky, shouting in unison: "Use my broken body to protect my swordsmanship!"
Although most of them were seriously injured and their internal cultivation was exhausted, they still relied on one breath and prepared to use their lives to deal the final blow to the enemy.
The monks from Zi Mo Yuan and Tian Ya Hai Pavilion could not help but feel secretly frightened as they felt the arrogant sword intent below.
"Most of these people are seriously injured, and they are all weak, but they can still send out such powerful sword intent!"
"As expected, it is indeed the former Thirteenth Immortal Sect. If it had not been jointly suppressed by the Twelve Immortal Sects, this Sword Sect would definitely be the number one among the Immortal Sects!"
"Hmph, even if their sword intent is soaring into the sky, but without spiritual power, they are still struggling to death."
"Everyone must not be merciful later. We must eradicate the roots without leaving any future troubles."
The monks from the two factions knew very well that if they could not completely destroy Jianmen today, once the seeds were left for Jianmen, they would face horrific revenge in the future.
Qin Fan, who was killing people everywhere, saw the people from Zi Mo Yuan and Tian Ya Hai Pavilion rushing toward the Jianmen disciples in the square, and a terrifying murderous intention swept through the whole place.
Qin Fan split open the two Yuanying realm monks who rushed towards him with one sword, and Qin Fan immediately rushed towards the square.
However, it was blocked by a figure.
Looking at Elder Lin with a ferocious smile on his face, Qin Fan's cold face showed undisguised murderous intent.
Elder Lin laughed evilly: "Hey, do you want to save people? It's a pity that you can't save them. I just want you to watch them die with your own eyes, making you miserable."
Qin Fan didn't say anything, and rushed directly towards Elder Lin. The chaotic sword power on the sword was strong, and he struck Elder Lin with a sword.
"Although I can't kill you, it's not a problem for me to block you for a while. Just a few minutes is enough, and the entire Sword Gate will leave no one behind. Hahahaha..."
Elder Lin laughed proudly, but his hands were not idle either. A bloody light protected his whole body and he flicked his fingers at Qin Fan.
A stream of terrifying murderous intent struck Qin Fan. It was a simplified version of the God-Slaying Finger. Although it was not as powerful as the real God-Slaying Finger, it should not be underestimated.
Qin Fan's eyes were cold and he swept across with his sword, killing more than a dozen bloody rays of light with one sword.
However, the power of Qin Fan's sword was also exhausted.
Elder Lin flew away and did not engage in a head-on battle with Qin Fan. He continued to attack Qin Fan with the Divine Slaughter Finger, in order to restrain Qin Fan and prevent him from going to rescue him.
Qin Fan frowned, being entangled by Elder Lin and unable to get rid of him for a while. This would put everyone in the Jianmen Sect in danger.
In the clouds, Ning Yuanjue suddenly said in a solemn voice: "Let's go, it's our turn to take action."
Ning Yu'er was a little puzzled: "Grandpa, although there are many of them, they can't defeat Qin Fan at all. Why are we going out at this time?"
Ning Yuanjue's eyes flashed: "This boy's strength is worth the risk for me to help him. If I bet right this time, then our Dan Pavilion will have a powerful helper in the future."
The woman in green behind Xue Wushuang looked up at him and asked a little strangely: "Didn't you just say that he is not worthy of us having to fight with the other major forces for him?"
Ning Yuanjue smiled enigmatically: "Yes, it wasn't worth it just now, but it is worth it now."
"If Jianmen is destroyed, then he will have nothing to worry about. Then even if he wants to help him, he will not be able to."
Xue Wushuang said: "Aunt Yun, Elder Ning is right, I think we should also gamble once."
The woman in green was silent for a few seconds, then said worriedly: "Let's go, I hope he won't let us down."
In the square, everyone in Jianmen couldn't even block the opponent's wave of attacks. They were directly blasted out and lay in pieces in the square.
People from the two major forces, Zimoyuan and Tianya Haige, landed on the square, ready to end the battle at any time.
Although Qin Fan was anxious and wanted to rush to rescue several times, he was entangled by Elder Lin every time.
Although he was injured in the process, he still successfully prevented Qin Fan from going to the rescue.
The old man in black robe and Yu Sanxing also landed on the square. They looked at each other and walked towards Luoyuan Mountain at the same time.
Luo Yuanshan knelt on one knee and used his long sword to lean on the ground to support his body.
Just now, he used all his strength to block the opponent's first wave of attacks, and was able to save the Sword Sect disciples.
Otherwise, the first wave of attacks just now might have killed half of the Jianmen disciples.
"You are very good, but it's a pity..." The old man in black robe said halfway, as if he remembered something, he suddenly stopped, then turned and left.
"End it!"
He glanced at Yu Sanxing.
Yu Sanxing nodded, looked at Luo Yuanshan, bowed and saluted: "Have a good trip!"
Luo Yuanshan smiled bitterly, his smile full of disdain, and blood flowed down the corner of his mouth.
"not good!"
At this moment, Yu Sanxing suddenly exclaimed and hurriedly backed away.
Several powerful attacks suddenly descended from the sky. The monks from Zi Mo Yuan and Tian Ya Hai Pavilion were not aware of it for a moment, and many people were injured.
Ning Yuanjue and Xue Wushuang each led a dozen monks, rushed out of the barrier, and suddenly appeared in the sky above the square.
"Snow God Palace? Dan Pavilion?"
The envoy in white clothes in the distance looked at the two waves of people, his face so gloomy that it was about to drip with water.
Ning Yuanjue said to Qin Fan: "Just deal with Old Ghost Lin and leave the Sword Sect to us."
After saying that, he and Xue Wushuang led the people to the square, guarding everyone in Jianmen behind them.
The black-robed old man from Zimoyuan and Yu Sanxing frowned at the same time, looked at Ning Yuanjue and Xue Wushuang, and said coldly: "How dare you challenge the Immortal Sect openly?"
Ning Yuanjue smiled and said: "The rule of the Heavenly Court is that when going to war with foreign countries, you must obey the instructions of the Immortal Sect, but now you are killing your own people. As a member of the human race, how can I sit back and ignore it?"
