As Ning Sheng's arrogant voice landed, he suddenly took action, as fast as a wind, and rushed towards Xuanhuang's disciples in the blink of an eye.

He was angry at Su Li's words before. Now he was able to destroy Xuanhuangtang with his own hands and destroy all the disciples of Xuanhuangtang. It was undoubtedly a very happy thing for him.

"Looking for death, set up a formation!"

When the disciples of Xuanhuang came to attack, they formed a defensive formation without saying a word.

Now, the disciples of Xuanhuang Hall, not including the coma Xiao Chen, only twenty-two of Su Li and Ye Ling'er, were brought up by several halls to cause trouble, and finally alarmed Jiutianmen.

Many disciples lost the courage to stay in Xuanhuang Hall, and these twenty-two disciples were the original Xuanhuang Hall disciples. They did not leave because they felt a sense of belonging to Xuanhuang Hall in their hearts!

There were only twenty people who formed the battle formation, and although the number was small, their weakest cultivation level now had the highest level in the innate realm. Among them, Wu Niu, Wang Bo, and Fang Miao, who were guided by Ye Fan, stepped into the Yuandan realm with half their feet.

Although Ning Sheng is in the middle stage of the Yuandan realm, no matter how powerful martial arts he controls, he is always an alchemist. He does not have much combat experience. Facing the twenty Xuanhuang disciples, he feels at a loss and is at a loss for a moment.

In less than a moment, Ning Sheng was completely at a disadvantage and could only rely on his strong cultivation to defend himself passively!

"This Xuanhuang Hall is too fierce, right? Their master is seriously injured. He dares to take the initiative to provoke Yuandan realm?"

"This is not a fierce look. Look, that guy Ning Sheng is now at a disadvantage!"

"What a pity. If they weren't going to be destroyed today, they might really be a powerful hall in the future!"

"What's the use of being strong? Ye Fan in their hall is causing trouble everywhere, and each of them is a stubborn bone and doesn't know how to judge the situation at all. What big can he do?"

"That Ye Fan is also crazy. He died, but it hurts all the disciples in the cousin!"

...

The crowd of onlookers saw Xuanhuangtang and other disciples, after Ning Sheng took action, they did not flee at the first time. Instead, they formed a battle formation and joined forces to fight back. They couldn't help but praise them.

But in the praise, there is unconcealed ridicule. So what if the disciple’s talent is strong?

A new force has offended so many old forces in the Taiyi Sect. What are the consequences except for destruction?

"This trash Ning Sheng can't even break a small mortal-level battle formation!"

"It's really a waste. I heard that he has defeated the late stage of the Yuandan realm, but now he doesn't even have the qualifications to enter our hall!"

"Forget it, let's help him later. If he loses, our faces will not look good!"

...

The representatives of the hall who came to find trouble with Xuanhuang Hall saw Ning Sheng at a disadvantage, and a trace of contempt flashed in their eyes, and their expressions were a little impatient.

With this kind of strength, the twenty innate realm disciples used only the mortal-level combined attack formation. Although this formation is strong, it is impossible to defeat any of them. However, Ning Sheng was actually beaten up, which really made them lose face!

"You bastards, do you really think I can't beat you?"

In the huge pit, Ning Sheng was forced into the pit by twenty Xuanhuang disciples, and there were additional injuries on his body, and his face was both angry and angry.

He is in the middle stage of the Yuandan realm. Even if there are fifty innate realms on the opposite side, he can kill him. But now he is not only suppressed by others, but he is even a lottery on his body. Is this a slap him in the face in front of everyone?

"You all go to die!"

Angry and embarrassed, Ning Sheng took out a set of scrolls and opened them. A formation suddenly took shape, bursting out a terrible power, sweeping out a series of fireballs and colliding with the disciples of Xuanhuang Temple.

"No, this is a level five formation, retreat quickly!"

When Wang Bo saw the formation coming out, he was shocked and shouted quickly.

The fifth-level formation, even the Yuandan realm, will be fatally threatened. How can these innate realms resist them?

But as they were about to retreat, the fireballs around them roared on them.

The twenty disciples of Xuanhuang Hall seemed to be hit by a thousand-pound hot fire ball, and each of them fell heavily to the ground like short-line kites, lying on the ground with a sluggish breath.

"Is this Ning Sheng crazy? He actually dares to use the formation in public?"

"Damn it, don't you care about the Golden Clothes?"

"Is it shameless? The Yuandan Realm has even used the formation to deal with the innate realm?"

...

The onlookers were shocked when they saw that Ning Sheng had actually activated a five-level formation. Some people were unbelievable and some were filled with righteous indignation.

There are clear rules for the Taiyi Sect. Although some people use the formation in the Taiyi Sect’s sect’s sect’s sect’s sect’s sect’s sect, they are all in secret. How could they be so open and upright like Ning Sheng, and they are still in front of the Golden Clothing Manager?

"Senior Brother, Ning Sheng has already set up a formation. Do you care?" Xiao Lan looked at the Golden Clothing Manager beside him coldly in the crowd.

The Golden-Clothing Manager's face was also a little ugly. He never expected that Ning Sheng would actually use the fifth-level formation. Isn't this a reason to take action?

"Senior Brother, let's break the formation first. Ning Sheng, let's deal with it later!" At this time, the disciple of Jiutian Sect said.

"Yes, Ning Sheng is an alchemist and is not good at fighting, but the disciples of Xuanhuang's church rely on this and bullied him. If anyone else was angry!"

"We all understand him. Ning Sheng is also eager to win. If we stop it now, it may be detrimental to his future practice!"

"Things have happened, so why not break the formation first and educate him slowly afterwards!"

...

Peng Xiansheng and others also agreed. The Golden Clothing Manager nodded and said, "Yes, now he is like this, and there is nothing he can do. I'd better wait until Ning Sheng finishes handling it and teach him a lesson. But now disturbing him now will inevitably leave him with regrets!"

Xiao Lan and Yurong are so beautiful that these bastards are clearly trying to favor Ning Sheng.

"Junior Sister Xiao Lan, the road is already done, nothing can be saved, so we should not interfere!" The Jinyi Man looked at her with a smile while taking out a token.

The token burst out with dazzling divine light and immediately broke the formation on the giant pit. At the same time, he continued: "Anyway, Xuanhuangtang is just like that, and you don't need to count you and the forces behind you, after all, it's not a relative or a bad person!"

Xiao Lan said angrily: "What if I must interfere?"

"Then I will stop you!"

The steward of Jinyi smiled and said, "No fear, he took money and eliminated disasters for others. Moreover, Xuanhuangtang didn't take any tasks and was destined to be destroyed, so he was not afraid at all!"

"Hahaha, what's alive and dead, dares to fight me?"

When Xiao Lan and the Jinyi Mansion and others confronted each other, Ning Sheng was bleeding. It took him a long time to recover from the severe pain. He saw twenty Xuanhuang disciples falling to the ground and laughed proudly.

Although he wasted a level five formation, it was worth it to be able to destroy Xuanhuangtang!

"Ye Ling'er, give me your seventh-grade alchemy furnace!"

Ning Sheng had a one-handed move and a powerful suction burst out from his palm.

Ye Ling'er exclaimed, trying to resist, but she couldn't resist the powerful suction force around her. She flew towards her and was directly caught by Ning Sheng.

"Ye Ling'er, that seventh-grade alchemy furnace is useless in your hands, so I'd better give it to me!"

"You are just a waste, why are you holding such a good alchemy furnace?"

Ning Sheng looked at Ye Ling'er who was struggling in his hand and smiled unrestrainedly, feeling very proud. If he could get Ye Ling'er's alchemy furnace, his alchemy technique would definitely go to the next level!

"Beast, don't touch my sister!"

When Ning Sheng was taking action, a roar suddenly came from a distance, and there was a terrifying pressure!

"Swoosh!"

Everyone was surprised and turned around to look. They saw a flash of lightning flashing away, and a terrifying wind instantly pushed the disciples watching the fun around them to the east and west.

"Boom!"

Immediately afterwards, a roar sounded, and countless terrifying cracks suddenly appeared on the earth.

Everyone suddenly lost their appearance and turned around and saw Ning Sheng, who had been arrogant and arrogant, lying on the ground, blood flowing out of his constantly cracked body.

Ning Sheng's chest was stepped on, and the person who stepped on him was a young man, with divine light emitting all over his body, lingering with black clouds, red fire, thunder, like a god or a demon, and in his hand, he grabbed a bloody right hand.

That right hand once grabbed Ye Ling'er.

"Beast, my sister Ye Fan, you dare to move too? How do you want to die?"
Chapter completed!