Once you have the results, it is easy to deduce the causes.

Xuantian Sword Sect has been competing with Qishan for fame, especially during the competition for immortality. Xuantian Sword Sect directly lost a future god. On the contrary, Qishan not only caught up with Wuji City, but also

Lost the Void Emperor's legacy.

One thing disappears! Another thing grows! As the top overlord of the Xuantian Sword Sect, how could it be possible for the Xuantian Sword Sect to smash its teeth and still swallow it in its stomach?

Those things cannot be resolved in a short time. The battle between the disciples of the two sects has been heated up over the years.

So it's not surprising that this happened to these two families.

Some people may even know that it was not just the Xuantian Sword Sect that contacted the Drought Demon Clan, but other forces must have also contacted them.

Otherwise, how could the many sects fight on the defensive at the beginning? Their combined combat power was dozens of times greater than Han Ba's.

I'm afraid it wasn't until Hanbao chose the Xuantian Sword Sect and others were rejected that he made the decision to attack.

A powerful alien race on one's side naturally has powerful interests. If they were not there, many people would certainly not want them to exist.

"It's really..."

On the cloud boat, Zhao Wuchang sighed, that gentleman really guessed it right, is this the acumen of war?

As soon as Hanbao took action, the situation changed instantly.

"But now, it's our turn, right?" Zhao Wuchang looked at the sky. All the powerful forces had taken action, and it seemed that even the possibility of withdrawing was slim.

"Three powerful men fell in a matter of moments..."

In the front, all the fighting forces of each family were pressed forward. Flying boats, formations, talismans... various means were used. Suddenly, the Hanba alien tribe was retreating steadily.

All the overlords are taking action with all their strength, leaving no room for chance. This is no longer a question of whether to destroy the drought demon, but they also want to save their own supreme leader.

Yes, save!

Void, that foreign king is too strong, even if many powerful men from the overlord sect join forces, they can only barely hold him back.

If they defend for a long time, they will lose. The pressure has to be put on the fierce battlefield. If they want to gather more people's strength, they also need to put pressure on the opponent. It would be better if they can expose their flaws and save them.

"It's a pity that I didn't bring any magic weapons with me."

At this moment, Da Neng was annoyed. Now they could still confront the young Han Demon. It would be much easier to fight if they had a magic weapon in hand.

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The battlefield was so tragic that hundreds of millions of creatures were killed, and it was impossible to describe it with ordinary words. Countless monks' faces turned pale, their eyes were bloodshot, and the high load of their souls made it impossible for them to know when the attacks around them would appear on them.

If you don't pay attention, the life in front of you is the life in front of you.

Differently speaking, the various sects in the Xuantian Territory are still advancing like a torrent. Although the Drought Demons are all strong, there are too many monks and soldiers.

Among the huge army, the tens of thousands of people in Yujing Tower were nothing more than duckweeds, adrift.

Their weakness is not noticeable at all, but it is always reflected in the eyes of some people.

"With a team like this, is it really worth our while?"

The torrent of monks was so great that some people did not take action to kill Hanbao and were not noticed at all.

Nearly twenty figures stood at the back, looking at the fighting scene in Yujing Tower, some couldn't help but frown.

He is not responsible for the matters regarding Yujing Tower, he is only responsible for taking action.

On the side, a middle-aged man said, "Don't think they are so weak, but do you know? These teams were a group of forces led by Zi Fajing decades ago."

This does not move others, and chance and coincidence will not make anyone doubt the reason behind it.

"For the spiritual materials sold among them, I searched all over the spiritual materials that existed or were recorded in the Xuantian Territory. In the end, I only found seven kinds. For the other unknown ones, I even asked people from the Human Sect to explore them. There are several around them. There is no domain, not even..."

The middle-aged man looked at the other Yuanxiang Realm beings who were a little surprised, "There are Yujing Towers in the next few areas. Do you know what they sell?"

"Yes, 30% of them are spiritual materials from the Xuantian Domain."

"Not discovered?"

"Not found."

The scene was silent. Everyone present knew what the organizer was planning. Shenjian Sect might have a chance to obtain resources from other territories. Moreover, unlike Yujing Tower, they could secretly accumulate resources and let all other people in Xuantian Territory No one knows.

The Xuantian Sword Sect has been pressing on their heads for too long, and every day the Divine Sword Sect doesn't want to overturn this hat and let others in Xuantian Territory see that their sword-controlling skills are the most powerful. .

"Wait a minute, the people from the Eternal Life Gate are coming."

Yunzhou and Zhao Wuchang gradually became uneasy. He looked around and saw the endless battlefield. Even because Yujing Tower was not at the forefront, he would inevitably fall into the battlefield and fight the Hanbao.

"It seems that you are also a smart person and know that we are coming?"

Over the battlefield of Yujing Tower, thirty-six figures suddenly appeared and surrounded dozens of cloud boats.

"Actually, I'm a little curious. Fellow Daoist Zhao... doesn't seem to be too worried?" Yu Xiaochun came out, hiding a knife in his smile, looking at Zhao Wuchang.

The movement in the sky quickly alarmed everyone in Yujing Tower. They were horrified that it was happening at this time.

One after another, Yuan Xiangjing wearing evil ghost masks abandoned their Hanba opponents and returned to Yunzhou. Standing next to Zhao Wuchang, they looked at the two monks in the sky.

Taking a closer look, there are a total of nine people in the Yuanxiang Realm of Yujing Tower.

Zhao Wuchang ignored Yu Xiaochun's words and glanced at the sky. The thirty-six people were divided into two groups, with completely different costumes.

"Sword Sword Sect." Zhao Wuchang narrowed his eyes slightly. The leader of the Sword Sword Sect was a middle-aged man wearing noble robes. He looked at Zhao Wuchang calmly, like looking at ants, even though they were all in the Yuan Xiang realm. of monks.

Turning his head, he saw that the other side was indeed the Gate of Immortality, headed by a woman whose face was obscured by a veil.

Dozens of Dao Yuan Xiang Realm monks faced off, but Han Ba ​​was the first to move.

They could see that this group of humans had conflicts, but they didn't dare to gamble. If they teamed up to deal with them first, it would be over. Their few manpower could not stop them for a few rounds.

Soon, the drought demon receded, and the people in Yujing Tower looked up at the sky, feeling nervous.

"My name is Jin Zongyin. Do you surrender and hand over what I want, or do I take it myself?" The middle-aged man in noble robes looked at the people wearing evil ghost masks and frowned.

"I'm only asking this once."

Then, someone walked out behind him and looked at the nine Zhao Wuchang people and the more than 70,000 Yujing Tower monks below.
Chapter completed!