"Senior, are you a little too much?" Tang Wushan's face was hard to see, and his voice almost came from his teeth.

“Excessive?”

Jiu Daoyao's dry old face raised a smile and said, "It seems that I have been silent for too many years, and someone dares to mention these two words to me."

As soon as the words came to an end, a huge blood-red rune appeared in his hand.

The murderous aura turned into a wave, shocking countless people.

Tang Wushan was the first to be hit, and felt the blood surging in his chest, and it was difficult to resist the other party's murderous aura.

As the first elder in the outer sect of Mingyang Shenzong, his cultivation level has reached the nine stars of the Divine Sect realm, but he is still very different from Jiudaoyao.

The gap here is not a simple gap in realm, but more of a gap in inheritance.

The most powerful core inheritance of the Mingyang Shenzong was lost, and the Killing Temple was inherited for a long time. Their Taoist traditions were definitely not comparable to those of the Mingyang Shenzong today.

This inheritance gap is difficult to highlight among some relatively low-end combat power, but as the realm is higher, the gap becomes larger.

"How about it? Have you considered it? Hand over Jian Fengyun, or the entire sect will be buried with him?"

Jiudao Yao's cold eyes froze and he suddenly spoke.

Tang Wushan looked heavy and gritted his teeth and said, "Everyone has a time to die. My Mingyang Shenzong will never hand over his disciples to take refuge. At worst, all of them will be killed in battle and will never be a coward!"

"War, even if they are all killed in battle, they will still be covered in blood!"

Behind, among the Mingyang Shenzong, the disciples of the Mingyang Shenzong who rushed over after hearing the news united as one, all drew out their weapons, and their eyes were full of indomitableness.

"Well, our Mingyang Shenzong has never had a coward. At worst, they all died in battle. Even if they die, they will have to pull off a piece of meat from you."

After the void, the other six elders also spoke.

"Hmph, a group of waste also wants to hurt me. If I take action, few people in your Divine Sect can block my knife." Gu Qingli sneered in front of the mountain gate.

"It is worthy of being the ancient Shenzong. It is very good and has a strong backbone. Since that's the case, let's open the way with blood."

Jiu Daoyao curled a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

Finally, he is going to do it.

Above his head, nine blood-blooded swords burst out with a dazzling light, turning into red clouds all over the sky, rushing towards the seven elders of the Mingyang Shenzong, including Tangwushan.

A huge aura surged, and the murderous aura swept across all directions like a vast ocean, flooding the entrance of the Mingyang Shenzong's mountain gate.

Not far above, there were warriors watching the battle, and they were all surprised.

The Temple of Killing actually sent Jiudao Yao. Could it be that it really came to destroy the sect?

Jiu Dao Yao ranked 101 on the peak list of the Five Domain, and was already an elder of the Killing Temple in his early years. He was a scary figure like his retired elder who was a scary figure in the Killing Temple. When he came here, it means that the Killing Temple must know about this.

A retired elder was sent to destroy a declining Shenzong. The Temple of Killing has done a lot of such things before, and it was done very quickly every time.

"puff......"

Tangwu Mountain stained the sky with blood. After being attacked by Jiudao Yao as the main target for a long time, he coughed up blood in big mouths. The gray elder's robe turned into ashes, and his body fell down.

"Great Elder!" Many disciples of Mingyang Shenzong cried out in grief. Even many warriors with only the Shenyuan realm clenched their fists, with tears in their eyes.

Their elders are under great danger for them.

"Bang!"

The second elder of the outer sect of the Mingyang Shenzong also suffered severe damage and was hit by two blood-red curved blades. His body was almost covered with wounds. The Nine-Dao Yao's attack knife was fatal, and both the real method and the secret technique were far superior to them.

Blood stained the sky, and another elder also coughed up blood and planted it. They were indeed in the realm of the Divine Sect, but the gap with Nine Dao Yao was too big.

Only three elders were still supporting them, and they suffered heavy blows several times, but they had a magical artifact robes on their bodies, which resisted the fatal attacks and kills for them.

"Fight, fight with them!"

All the disciples of the entire sect shouted, and they looked angry one by one. They helped the three elders who were lying in a pool of blood. The disciples who could fly took them to the rear to heal their wounds.

Even the Divine Yuan Realm warrior with very low cultivation level gritted his teeth at this moment, his eyes were red, and he said angrily: "Fight with them and avenge the elders!"

"I will splatter their blood even if I die!"

Some female disciples with weak personalities also gritted their teeth at this moment and were filled with righteous indignation.

At this moment, all the disciples in the Mingyang Shenzong were not afraid of death, and showed no fear, and wanted to die with Jiudao Yao and rushed to the sky together.

Everyone was determined to die, and they were all fearless, and the atmosphere became very sad.

Even if all the people in the sect died in battle, no one surrendered and begged for mercy, and no one thought about handing over Jian Fengyun.

"A group of waste from the garbage sect is really ignorant of life and death. Since you want to die, I will fulfill your wishes."

In the air, Gu Qingli sneered repeatedly. Several outer elders of the Mingyang Guang Shenzong were suppressed by Jiudao Yao. He could completely crush these ordinary deacons and disciples.

I saw him poking out a hand and pressing down, trying to crush everyone.

"Stop it."

An outer sect elder who was struggling to fight Jiu Daoyao on the side roared and flew over, and was stabbed in the back, taking Gu Qingli's palm off.

Jiudao's attack was really powerful, and Gu Qingli did not keep it at all.

Although the outer elder had a magical artifact and treasure robes to protect his body, he was eventually severely injured. He was in danger and fell into the air, and his beards were all open, full of grief and anger.

"Six Elders!"

There was another sad cry in Mingyan Shenzong. The deacon who could fly rushed towards Gu Qingli at the same time, like a moth to a fire.

A cold look appeared on the corner of Gu Qingli's mouth. He suddenly took action and slashed out with one sword, turning into a hundred feet of blood-red sword energy, trying to wash the mountain gate blood and destroy all the disciples of Mingyang Shenzong present.

The sword energy was slashed out, and the first group of deacons in the Divine Emperor Realm were all cut down, and a knife mark appeared on their chests.

Gu Qingli is only in the six-star Divine Emperor realm, but he completely crushes these realms and is not much different from him, and some of them are even better than his Mingyang Shenzong deacon.

Dozens of figures fell directly to the ground, causing severe endangered damage.

"A bunch of ants, go and die!"

Gu Qingli's eyes showed a hint of killing excitement.

Then, he swung his sword again, as if he wanted to kill all those who had dealt these severe injuries.

"stop......"

Another elder who was struggling to resist Jiudaoyao, rushed up with his injured body with a single blow of Jiudaoyao's sword energy, and supported a light curtain to block the deadly sword energy of a hundred feet.
Chapter completed!