From behind the mountain gate of Lingshan Sect, a monk who looked like a scholar slowly walked out.
This monk was wearing a green shirt and looked very elegant.
"I have met Master Mo." All the Lingshan Sect disciples bowed.
This green-shirted monk is one of the two powerful men in the Soul Realm of the Lingshan Sect, Mo Dongqing.
When Mo Dongqing saw the three powerful men in the Soul Realm, he frowned slightly: "My senior brother is in retreat. If anything happens, come to me!"
After saying that, Mo Dongqing suddenly released a ray of rays of light. In the rays of light, he stood in the air, like an immortal.
This ray of light was very powerful, causing the pressure of the many monks in the Ice Domain to retreat slightly.
The three monks glanced at Mo Dongqing coldly: "It's better to let your senior brother come out. You are no match for us."
One of the rugged men sneered: "Your senior brother is no match for me, how dare you, a person who has just stepped into the Soul Realm, stop us?"
After saying that, the big man suddenly punched out and turned into a huge mana fist in the air, hitting Mo Dongqing hard.
"There is a sword in the green mountains, but it is hidden without an edge!"
Mo Dongqing closed his eyes and pointed a finger, and more than ten ancient heavy swords suddenly appeared from behind him and flew towards the fist.
Bang bang bang!
The fist and the heavy sword collided in mid-air. Those heavy swords looked powerful, but under the pressure of the fist, they were reduced to pieces.
However, the fist turned into mana turned into nothingness in the process.
Mo Dongqing resisted the move of the rough man, but it could be seen that he was very reluctant. His face was already as pale as paper, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back.
The rugged man chuckled: "How dare you stop the three of us when you are so reluctant to take one of my moves?"
After saying that, he said to the two people behind him: "I will hold him back, and you will bombard the formation with all your strength. Today, the entire Lingshan Sect will be bloodbathed!"
Mo Dongqing frowned and shouted angrily: "As long as I'm here, you can't even think of entering our Lingshan Sect!"
"Then it's not up to you." The rough man smiled coldly and swung his fist towards Mo Dongqing.
The two fought fiercely together, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that Mo Dongqing was at a disadvantage.
He is no match for the rugged man.
The other two powerful men in the Soul Realm also bombarded the mountain guarding formation with their strongest spells.
The entire mountain-protecting formation was crumbling.
"The formation is about to be broken."
"Even Master Mo is no match for Ice Territory, who else can save our Lingshan Sect?"
"It is said that those ice monks have always been ruthless. A few days ago, the entire Golden Sword Sect was wiped out. From the ancestors down to the servants, no one was left alive."
In front of the mountain gate, a group of Lingshan Sect disciples were struggling to maintain their formation, feeling extremely fearful in their hearts.
Lingshan has been surrounded by ice monks from all sides, and they have no chance of survival.
Another hour passed, and a gap suddenly opened in the entire Lingshan Sect's mountain-protecting formation.
"Lingshan Sect, let's perish." A strong man in the Ice Realm Divine Soul Realm laughed and was about to step through the gap.
At this critical moment, a deep voice sounded: "Who wants to destroy our Lingshan Sect?"
The sound suddenly came out from countless valleys and instantly reverberated throughout the heaven and earth.
The ice warrior's expression changed and he suddenly backed up. He didn't stop until he was two to three hundred meters away.
"Ling Zhengyang, you are actually still alive!" The ice domain expert murmured.
In front of him, an old man stood in the void, and terrifying pressure emanated from him.
In an instant, most of the spells of the two ice warriors were invisible and melted under this pressure.