The Supreme Elder of the Holy Ox Sect has not fought with others for a long time, and there are not many enemies in the Western Region of the Immortal Continent that are worthy of his action.
This time, he was really angry and provoked by his juniors. If he didn't give him a severe lesson, he would never be able to walk in the world of immortality in the future.
"Moo moo..." The Platinum Holy Bull roared in anger, and the terrifying pressure once again strengthened, forcing the Ximen Mahayana clan members to retreat one after another.
Even if there are Mahayana puppets to help in the battle, the clan members are still under great pressure when facing the ninth-level platinum holy bull, and they feel that the opponent is invincible.
Ximen Changqing had the most Mahayana puppets in his hands and formed a Taoist formation, but he could only barely trap the Supreme Elder of the Holy Ox Sect.
At this time, only the leader of the Bullfighting Sect did not move. He stood quietly and did not participate in the battle.
"Little friend Niu, what are you doing standing there and not taking action!" Even though he had the upper hand, the Supreme Elder of the Holy Ox Sect was still unhappy when he saw the leader of the Bullfighting Sect not moving.
He even had a bad feeling and had a sense of distrust towards this junior whom he had known for a long time.
"Yes, senior! I'm here to help you!"
The head of the Bullfighting Sect heard this and took action. He suddenly attacked the Supreme Elder of the Holy Bull Sect and stabbed the immortal dagger in his hand.
"Little friend Niu, you have disappointed me so much!" The Supreme Elder of the Holy Niu Sect was on guard for a long time. However, he did not dodge, but took the attack forcefully.
He has defensive robes on his body, and ordinary Xuantian Lingbao-level weapons cannot break through the defense, so he is not afraid of the opponent's attacks at all.
"Pfft...how is this possible!"
Just when he shook his head slightly and prepared to fight back, he found that he had been severely injured and his cassock was torn open.
"I'm sorry, senior, this is the master's order!" The head of the Bull Fighting Sect bowed slightly and apologized.
"Asshole, you are looking for death!" The Supreme Elder of the Holy Bull Sect took action with hatred, vowing to kill the leader of the Bullfighting Sect in front of him.
"Time stops! Let's take action together and imprison them!"
Ximen Changqing quickly used his magical power and released a group of spiritual pets from the Nine Heavens Space to attack the severely injured Supreme Elder of the Holy Ox Sect.
"Forced servitude!"
Before he could react, Ximen Changqing took action again, using his soul invasion to forcefully enslave the Supreme Elder of the Holy Ox Sect.
The opponent's cultivation level is higher, but his soul is not higher than Ximen Changqing, so the success rate of forced enslavement is still very high.
Soon, the Supreme Elder of the Holy Ox Sect, who was severely injured, was still enslaved and lowered his proud head.
"Shengwu pays homage to the master!" The Supreme Elder of the Holy Niu Sect saluted Ximen Changqing with a respectful expression.
As he was enslaved, the terrifying white holy cow also became quiet.
The master has been enslaved, and the spiritual pet will naturally be enslaved as well, and must obey Ximen Changqing's orders.
"Shengwu, your injury is not serious, you should heal it quickly!" Ximen Changqing took out the Jade Holy Pill and handed it to Shengwu.
"Thank you, Master!" Shengwu took the Jade Holy Pill, stuffed it into his mouth without thinking, sat cross-legged and meditated, and began to repair the injuries on his body.
Among all wounds, the damage caused by the fairy dagger is the most severe, and the wound is filled with fairy weapons, making it the most difficult to recover.
However, the fairy dagger has existed in the lower world for many years, and its power has weakened a lot, and the strength of the holy weapon is relatively strong, so this injury is not difficult to recover, it just takes some time.
"Niu Hua, you will still be the head of the Bullfighting Sect from now on, but you have to remember who you belong to. In the future, we can take away all the treasures of the Bullfighting Sect!"
Ximen Changqing looked at the leader of the Bullfighting Sect and said.
"Yes, I understand!" Niu Hua nodded quickly.
"And Hua'an, the same goes for you. From now on you will still be the elder of Huadaomen. As long as you serve us wholeheartedly, I will never lose you!"
"Yes, I understand!" Hua'an said hurriedly.
With these slaves, the Ximen family can easily control the Bullfighting Sect and the Huadao Sect. As for the Shenlu Sect, they will soon start to deal with it.
Even the most powerful Holy Ox Sect in the Western Regions, the Ximen Family will quickly control it and make it a vassal of the Ximen Family.
In order to capture these forces as soon as possible, the Ximen Mahayana tribe divided their troops into multiple groups and went to the three major sects respectively. The Holy Ox Sect was not in a hurry for the time being.
After all, the Holy Ox Sect has two other strong men in the Tribulation Stage. Just controlling one Holy Ox Sect Supreme Elder is not enough to control the Holy Ox Sect.
There is a third avatar of Ximen Changqing in the Black Wind Forest, so Ximen Changqing's true form went to Huadaomen, and Ximen Rende led twenty Mahayana tribesmen, led by Niu Hua, to the Bullfighting Sect.
At this time, only the Bullfighting Sect is completely controlled by the Ximen family. After Ximen Rende passes by, he can quickly collect the treasures there.
Deep in the Black Wind Forest, Ximen Changqing's third avatar received news from the Zixu Sect's main altar and learned that the powerful Mahayana warriors of the Bullfighting Sect had been eliminated, and even the Supreme Elder of the Holy Ox Sect had been successfully enslaved.
However, a group of Mahayana monks from Shenlu Sect have yet to receive any news.
This gave the Mahayana monks of Shenlu Sect a very bad feeling in their hearts, and they always felt that something was wrong.
"Great Elder, something is wrong! Why has it been so long and we haven't received any news?"
"Yes! We have told Senior Nephew Liu many times to report the situation of the Zixu Sect's battle to us in a timely manner. Why has he not sent any news!"
"Did this kid forget? He has always been very reliable, how could he forget my order!"
"Could it be that Master Nephew Liu had an accident, so he couldn't send us a message?"
"That's not the case! Master Nephew Liu is a late-stage Fusion monk, so he won't die as soon as he enters the battlefield! There's no way he's going to be so unlucky!"
"Everything is possible. Perhaps, Senior Nephew Liu really had an accident. If so, I'm afraid the battle situation will be unfavorable!"
"Impossible, the Zixu Sect only has fourteen Mahayana monks. We have restrained five of them, leaving only nine people. But the Bullfighting Sect and the Huadao Sect have joined forces, and there are a total of twenty Mahayana strongmen with cultivation levels.
With a slight advantage, how can it be impossible to defeat the monks of the Purple Void Sect!"
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "You are right, what happened to Master Nephew Liu must have been an accident. He was too careless and was killed in a sneak attack by the opponent's Mahayana monk!"
"Calm down, let's wait and see what happens, don't get into trouble!"
The five Mahayana elders of Shenlu Sect have not received news from the front line, and they seem a little anxious.
At this time, Ximen Changqing's third clone and the four clan members were in a very good mood.
They all knew about the family's great victory and were naturally overjoyed.
According to the family's orders, they will not rush to take action, but wait patiently.
It won't be long before the Mahayana tribesmen led by Ximen Zangjian will enter the Shenlu Gate.
Without the defense of powerful Mahayana men, the Shenlu Sect General Forum cannot hold on for long and will definitely seek help from the elders.
In this way, the Mahayana elders of the Shenlu Sect who are staying in the Black Wind Forest will definitely return to the sect as soon as possible.
The third clone will not let them get what they want, and when the time comes, they can take action.
A few hours later, Ximen Changqing arrived at the main altar of Huadaomen, followed by ten Mahayana tribesmen and the enslaved Mahayana elders of Huadaomen.
At this time, there was also a Mahayana elder in the Huadaomen main altar, but this Mahayana elder was also frightened.
He has received news from the front line and knows that the other four Mahayana elders are finished. He is the last Mahayana elder of Huadao Sect.
He wanted to run away, but unfortunately he was unwilling to do so, so he immediately gathered the warning disciples from the main altar and prepared to defend the sect's main altar.
"Humph, you still want to resist, you are just looking for death!"
Ximen Changqing was quite unhappy and immediately launched a fierce attack.
Huadaomen's sect-protecting formation is very defensive, but it is impossible to block Ximen Changqing.
Ximen Changqing has too many trump cards, and he can still easily break through an eighth-level sect-protecting formation.
"Click..."
Soon, the Huadao Sect's formation was broken, and a large group of ordinary disciples from the Huadao Sect immediately dispersed and fled.
Ximen Changqing and other clan members ignored these low-level disciples and attacked the high-level disciples with all their strength, shouting to persuade them to surrender.
In response, some Huadaomen disciples chose to surrender, and some Huadaomen disciples did not believe in the promises of the Ximen family and continued to flee far away.
Within a few hours, all the combined elders of Huadao Sect were enslaved by the Ximen family members.
The Mahayana elder who sat in charge of the main altar was eventually enslaved by the Mahayana people of the Ximen family and became a slave of the Ximen family.
At this point, Huadaomen was completely controlled by the Ximen family and became part of the Ximen family's interests.
In the main altar of Shenlumen, Ximen Zangjian led a group of elite tribesmen to appear here.
Looking at the huge golden deer statue shining in the distance, Ximen Zangjian smiled slightly.
"This should be the main altar of the Divine Deer Gate. This deer statue is pretty good, haha!" Ximen Zangjian laughed.
"Old Ancestor, Shenlu Gate cannot stop our attack without the Mahayana monks. Soon, Shenlu Gate will belong to my Ximen family."
"Hahaha! That's right. Taking down the Shenlu Gate will give the family another property! Let's attack together and kill!"
Under the command of Ximen Zangjian, the elite members of the Ximen family immediately launched a fierce attack.
"Enemy attack, enemy attack!"
"Quickly defend the sect-protecting formation, notify all the elders, and guard the formation immediately!"
"No, none of the Mahayana elders are here!"
"Everyone defend with all your strength, I'll contact the elders!"
Seeing the attack from the Mahayana tribe of the Ximen family, the monks at the Shenlumen main altar were all frightened and their faces turned pale.
They can feel the huge gap in cultivation and know that they cannot resist it with their own strength alone.
So, while defending with all their strength, they sent messages to the nine Mahayana elders.
Soon, several rays of rainbow light flew into the Black Wind Forest and fell into the hands of nine Mahayana elders of the Divine Deer Sect.
"I read that right! The sect was attacked by powerful men from the Mahayana of the Purple Void Sect!"
"There are nine Mahayana strong men. What is going on? Why are the Mahayana monks of the Purple Void Sect all eyeing our Shenlu Sect? The one they hate most is the Bullfighting Sect. It is the Bullfighting Sect that is leading all of this.
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"Great Elder, what should we do now! If we don't return support as soon as possible, I'm afraid the sect will be breached, and the large amount of treasures the sect has hoarded will also be robbed!"
"Damn it, what are those guys from the Bullfighting Sect doing? Why did they let the Mahayana monks from the Purple Void Sect leave? Isn't this a trap for us?"
Obviously, in the opinion of these Mahayana elders of Shenlu Sect, the nine Mahayana monks of Zixu Sect deliberately retaliated against Shenlu Sect after being beaten away, so they launched the attack.
This made them very unhappy, as they felt that the Bullfighting Sect was too unreliable, and indirectly caused the huge crisis in the Shenlu Sect.
They feel that they have been tricked, and anger fills their hearts.
"Great Elder, we can't wait any longer. We must return to the sect as soon as possible. We can't wait for a moment!"
"Yes, we must return to support the sect as soon as possible! The three elders and four others have already set off to return to the sect."
"Then what to do with the five of them!"
"Don't worry about them, we can just say goodbye and leave!"
After some discussion, the five Shenlu Sect Mahayana elders decided to return to the sect immediately.
After all, just the four hidden Mahayana elders returning to the sect cannot defeat the nine Mahayana strongmen of the Purple Void Sect. All nine of them must return together to solve this crisis.
However, Ximen Changqing's third clone will not let them get their wish.
"Five fellow Taoists, where are you going?" The third clone stopped the five Mahayana elders of Shenlu Sect.
"Fellow Daoist Changqing, we are suddenly in an emergency and must leave immediately. You can stay and explore slowly!" The great elder of Shenlu Sect said calmly.
"Hahaha! You deceived us to come here, but you want to leave. How can it be so cheap! Just stay!"
The third clone said, took out the Hunyuan formation flag and activated the formation.
In just an instant, an eighth-level formation was deployed, trapping the five Mahayana elders of Shenlu Sect. At least they could not escape until the formation was broken.
"It turns out that you already knew this! It seems that the situation is worse than I imagined!"
"Did the Bullfighting Sect lose? How is this possible?"
"It's impossible. How could the Bullfighting Sect fail? Let's take action together and break the formation as soon as possible."
The five Mahayana experts from Shenlu Sect seemed a little nervous, but they still did not give up the last hope in their hearts.
"Haha! To tell you the truth, not only the Bullfighting Sect's entire army was wiped out, but even the reinforcing Holy Bull Sect's Supreme Elder was defeated by us. You'd better surrender! This is your only way to survive!" The third clone said coldly,
What he said is all true.
"Hahaha! I'm really laughing my head off. The Supreme Elder of the Holy Ox Sect is a strong man in the Tribulation Stage. He also has a ninth-level platinum holy bull beside him.
How can you, Zixu Sect, defeat us? Do you think we are three-year-old children? Please think carefully before lying!"
Hearing this, the great elder of Shenlu Sect burst out laughing, feeling that the other party was too stupid to make such a joke.
"Huh, I knew you wouldn't believe it, but this is indeed true! I give you one last chance, surrender immediately! Be our slaves, otherwise, you will only die!"
The third clone spoke, giving the Mahayana elders of Shenlu Sect one last chance to make a choice.
"If you want to enslave us, the five of you are probably not qualified enough!" The Great Elder of Shenlu Sect naturally couldn't agree.
In a five-on-five fight, they didn't think they would lose, and at worst they could just run away.
