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Chapter Three Thousand and Seven Four Saints Visit

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Seeing that Fick did not stop the leader of the sea snake clan, the heads of the various sea clans in the hall stood up one after another, said goodbye to Fick, and hurriedly left the hall. What they had to do was to lead their clansmen back to the deep sea quickly.

go.

The noisy hall instantly became silent, and only Fike and two of the Sea Tribe's men were left in the hall. The three of them seemed to have become abandoned.

"Damn it, don't they know that running away at this time is equivalent to being chased and killed by the human race without any scruples?" A sea tribe monk cursed with a livid face.

"Lord Fike, what should we do?" Another sea monk looked at Fike in a panic.

A faint smile appeared on Fick's face: "Actually, even if they don't escape, I will give the order to retreat. Now with our strength, we are no longer the opponent of Taixu Sect."

"Now?"

"Now? Hahaha..." Fike suddenly laughed cruelly: "Since they have escaped, don't blame me for using them. We just used them to attract the monks of Taixu Sect, and we retreated to the deep sea in the other direction."

The eyes of the two Sea Clan monks lit up, and the fear in their hearts dissipated in an instant. They looked at Fike with eyes full of admiration.

"Escape? Where are you going?"

A voice suddenly sounded in the hall, and then two voices appeared at the door, one male and one female.

A woman stands holding a sword, while a man holds one hand behind her back and presses the other hand on a guqin floating in front of her.

It is Xu Qinyang and Xu Ziyun.

Fike's face suddenly turned pale. His body suddenly rushed upward, and a crack appeared in the sky.

"bite……"

As soon as the piano sounded, Fick felt his soul tremble. His body could not help but pause slightly. But just this slight pause caused him to miss the time to escape, and a fairy sword split his body in half. Then

With one turn of the fairy sword, the remaining two sea tribesmen in the hall were strangled.

"boom……"

There was a dense roar of immortal arts outside the main hall, and the sea clan under Fike let out a shrill wail, and were being strangled by the angry human monks.

The sea snake clan and other sea clans led millions of sea clan monks to stay away from the coastal city.

Suddenly.

They paused and looked back at Coastal City. The place had turned into a sea of ​​fire, and the roar of various immortal techniques rumbled from far away.

The faces of each of the sea tribes became very ugly, and at the same time, there was happiness in their eyes. Fortunately, they had left a step earlier, otherwise they would have been killed by the humans at this time.

"Let's go!" The leader of the Sea Snake clan said feebly, and dived to the bottom of the sea first, followed by millions of sea monks.

but……

They had just dived and had less than ten breaths before they stopped. Fear spread in their hearts and spread to the bottom of the sea.

A group of dragons appeared in front of them, nearly two thousand dragons. The leader was a third-level holy dragon, exuding a powerful aura. And it wasn't just the dragons, there were countless human monks blocking their way.

In front of him, every monk exuded a powerful aura.

"hold head high……"

The little dragon raised his head and let out a dragon roar, and the sea water formed a shock wave that spread rapidly towards the sea tribe.

"Bang bang bang..."

Just the shock wave caused by this dragon roar caused the bodies of hundreds of thousands of sea clan monks to explode. Then the dragon clan and all the monks attacked the sea clan.

"Escape, disperse and escape!"

Just as this idea came up, I heard a loud "boom" sound, and a sword light was cut from the sea. The sword light split the sea water in an instant, and fell down unstoppably, and the sea water separated to both sides.

, forming a chasm that stretched for tens of thousands of miles. Hundreds of thousands of Sea Clan monks were turned into powder under this sword.

"Ten thousand miles by the mile!"

Cheng Wanli, who was above the sea, led hundreds of thousands of monks from the clan to pursue them. They each chanted the Water Avoidance Technique and rushed toward the bottom of the sea.

This time the southern operation was carried out under Xu Qinyang's plan. Xu Ziyan and Yanshan Soul were not clear about all this. When Xu Qinyang made the plan at the beginning, his purpose was not to expel the Hai Clan, but to encircle and kill the Hai Clan. He wanted to give

This is a profound lesson learned by the Sea Clan. Let the Sea Clan remember this lesson from generation to generation. In the future, they will not dare to easily invade the territory of the human race, no matter how attractive the things on the territory of the human race are to them.

Therefore, he not only sent thousands of miles to pursue the Sea Clan head-on, but also sent Xiaolong to lead the Dragon Clan and some human monks to ambush in the sea area early, cutting off the Sea Clan's retreat. What he had to do was to annihilate all these Sea Clan.

It just rained. Although the rain was heavier and longer, these sea tribes dared to unite to attack the mainland. There can only be one reason, and that is that the monks on the mainland were not enough to deter the sea tribes.

Only by killing the Hai Clan painfully and fearfully will the Hai Clan not dare to invade even if the mainland suffers a greater disaster.

The sea water has turned into blood. The sea people are dying, the human people are dying, and even the dragon people are dying. It’s just that the number of sea people dying is huge, while the number of human and dragon people dying is very small, because there is no one among these sea people.

There are holy level monks, but on the human side, there are two holy level three levels, Cheng Wanli and Xiaolong.

Just these two monks are actually enough to sweep through these sea clans, not to mention the hundreds of thousands of clan monks and dragon clans?

It didn't take long, but in less than half a day, millions of sea people were almost killed, and very few of them were able to escape.

The sun shines on the sea, shining with magnificent light.

More than a thousand giant dragons were hovering in the sky, and hundreds of thousands of ethnic monks were standing on the waves, riding thousands of miles away. Xiaolong, Xu Ziyun and Xu Qinyang stood at the front of the team, looking into the depths of the ocean.

"It's finally over!" Xu Qinyang exhaled.

Xu Ziyun looked back at the southern continent and said: "It's a ruin. This is not good news for the human race who are about to suffer a catastrophe."

"Alas..." Everyone sighed.

"Xiaolong, what are you going to do? Go back to Dragon Island. Or stay in Taixu Sect?" Cheng Wanli asked with concern.

Xiaolong's eyes seemed to penetrate through the layers of space, looking in the direction of Long Island, where he had worked hard. But now he has a home and cannot return.

If he led the Dragon Clan back to Dragon Island at this time, he might be trapped in the siege of the Sea Clan. The Dragon Clan only had these seeds left, and he didn't want the Dragon Clan to be completely destroyed.

He now has a fear of the Sea Clan. Although they massacred the Sea Clan this time, the saint-level monks in the Sea Clan suddenly disappeared. He does not believe that all the saint-level sea clans were killed by Xu Ziyan, Yanshan Soul, Immortal Lord, and Demon

The Lord and the demon clan and other saint-level monks were killed, which was a threat to their dragon clan.

No one knew where those saint-level sea tribes suddenly came from. And there were such a large number of them. Without figuring this out, he would not take risks, so he just made a decision in an instant, withdrew his gaze from the direction of Dragon Island and said:

"I will live in Taixu Sect for the time being."

Cheng Wanli reached out and patted Xiaolong on the shoulder. Then he looked at Xu Qinyang. Although his cultivation level was higher than that of Xu Qinyang, the current head of Taixu Sect was Xu Qinyang, so Xu Qinyang should make all decisions.

"Go back!"

Xu Qinyang sighed softly and flew towards the southern continent, with hundreds of thousands of monks following behind him. From the depths of his heart, he really did not want to start a war with the Hai Clan at this time, as catastrophe was about to come.

At this time, all races should unite. Why did the Sea Race suddenly launch an attack on the mainland?

Don't they know that the catastrophe is coming?

Returning to Taixu Sect with confusion, he wanted to talk to Xu Ziyan. In his heart, he thought that Xu Ziyan should know more than him. This was not because Xu Ziyan was now a saint-level monk and the number one master in Shangyuan Continent.

It's because he has witnessed Xu Ziyan's legend all the way from the Zhongyuan Galaxy. In his heart, the most powerful thing about Xu Ziyan is not her cultivation, but her wisdom.

However, Xu Ziyan was still in seclusion, and the secret room was shrouded in formations. He couldn't enter at all, and he didn't dare to go in, for fear of disturbing Xu Ziyan's practice.

"Maybe Yanshanhun also knows."

Xu Qinyang came to Yanshan Soul's cave again, but Yanshan Soul's cave was also shrouded in formation. Naturally, he did not dare to go in. When Yanshan Soul was in retreat, even Xu Ziyan did not dare to disturb it. How could Xu Qinyang dare to disturb it?

"Whoosh..."

A monk fell behind Xu Qinyang.

"The four seniors, Sect Master, Immortal Master, Demon Lord, Demon Lord and Kuitian, request to see the old Sect Master."

Xu Qin raised his eyebrows. He naturally knew that the Immortal Lord, Demon Lord, Demon Lord and Kuitian were asking to see Xu Ziyan, so he said:

"Invite the four seniors to go to the main hall!"

Xu Qinyang stood in front of the main hall and saw the figures of the four great monks: Immortal Lord, Demon Lord, Demon Lord and Kuitian appearing in his field of vision, so he stepped forward and saluted:

"Qin Yang pays homage to the four seniors."

The Immortal Master raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Where are Fellow Daoist Xu and the Evil Lord?"

"Zi Yan and Shan Hun are both in retreat, Qin Yang doesn't dare to disturb them."

The Immortal Lord, Demon Lord, Demon Lord and Kuitian frowned slightly.

"Four seniors please!"

The four saints looked at each other, and finally nodded and walked into the hall. After the guests and hosts took their seats, Xu Qinyang said respectfully:

"Four seniors came to our sect today, but what happened?"

The expressions of the Four Saints clearly revealed a hint of displeasure. What are their identities?

They are saint-level monks, and they are the saint-level monks second only to Xu Ziyan. This is still second in terms of combat power. In terms of realm, Xu Ziyan is not as good as them.

They came to Taixu Sect to discuss matters with Xu Ziyan in person, but they did not expect to see Xu Ziyan at all.

However, as monks, they naturally know that it is normal for monks to retreat, and at their level, once they are in retreat, they don't know how long it will last, so they can't blame Xu Qinyang. What's more, they don't dare to blame Xu Qinyang, not because Xu Qinyang is so powerful.

But behind Xu Qinyang stood Xu Ziyan. Therefore, they could only express their displeasure, but they could not really show off their face.

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