Chapter 660 Separate the two roads and let one person go
"I just want each of them to experience it. The drama queen thing has nothing to do with me."
Ye Wenchan said speechlessly.
"It doesn't matter?"
"Who are you kidding? It doesn't matter."
"I see you are also a drama queen!"
Zi Yuanying snorted: "Will the people in Floating Disk Valley die?"
"There are many things that I can't control. Besides, the attitude of Floating Disk Valley at the moment doesn't let me see any goodwill on their part towards Demon Slayer City."
"I'm not a god, everything depends on fate."
Ye Wenchan looked at the sky above with clear eyes.
What he and Zi Yuanying saw were different things.
What Zi Yuanying saw were the two sides fighting, and what Ye Wenchan saw were the rules in the sky.
"Looking at the sky clearly means seeing through."
"Life is death, and death is life."
"The end of the rules is the Tao!"
"When the Tao is born, there is death, and when the Tao dies, there is life. This is Nirvana!"
Ye Wenchan murmured, with a simple smile on his lips: "To see through the secrets is to see through the rules. If you see through the rules, you can reach nirvana. It is a small nirvana. It is very easy!"
As Ye Wenchan moved his fingers, a small bright spot was separated in the sky.
That is Ye Wenchan's own sky, that is, his own area.
At this moment, this area is like a cloud, gathering bigger and bigger, wrapping everyone in the entire seven major sects.
With just one thought, he can destroy all these people.
However, Ye Wenchan didn't do this. He quickly flicked his fingers and the cloud drifted away. Everyone around him was unaware of it. They didn't even know that they were just a thin line away from death.
"The Great Perfection of Observing Heaven!"
Ye Wenchan looked at his Tao body with satisfaction. If he wanted to, he could break through to the minor nirvana at any time.
"Old fellow, you are really becoming more and more invisible to me!"
Ye Wenchan's eyes were slightly closed, and in his mind was the figure of Master Xumi.
Ye Wenchan originally thought that the old Taoist was in the Flying to the Moon realm, but when he arrived at the Flying to the Moon realm, he realized that the old Taoist Xumi might be in the Chasing the Sun realm.
But when he reached the Sun-Chasing Realm, he discovered that the old Taoist's strength was even more terrifying. He might be a god, or even a Heaven-Observing Realm.
Now that Ye Wenchan has achieved great perfection in observing the sky, and can even break through to the Small Nirvana state at any time, he finds that he still underestimated the old way of Xumi.
This old immortal may be in the Great Nirvana Realm, or even a realm above the Great Nirvana Realm.
He even felt that this veteran had a bottomless feeling.
And the further down he went, the more he realized how insignificant he was.
Just as Ye Wenchan was watching the sky and the earth, Zuo Fu had ordered the younger generation disciples of the seven major sects to move out in the sky above the Demon Slaughter City, except for Song Qing and Chu Tian.
Lou Baiyi surrounded him.
Zuo Fu also had serious eyes, staring attentively.
In their opinion, the massive brawl involving nearly three thousand Moon Flying Realm warriors was already quite large in scale.
For the people, this is a divine war.
At this moment, countless people in the entire Demon Slaying City also raised their heads, looking at the dense crowds of figures in the sky, and sweating deeply for the white-clothed people in the Star Reaching Tower.
"There are only about a hundred people in white clothes. If they can be drowned just by spitting, how can we beat them?"
"That's right, the seven major sects are really shameless. There are many people who bully those who are small."
"We must believe in the people in white clothes. The people in white clothes are gods. They will definitely protect us."
At this moment, the entire people in the Demon Slaying City had glaring eyes.
They know that the seven major sects have always been brutal. When any small sect is crushed by the seven major sects, they will end up slaughtering the city and annihilating the sect.
This means that the people of Demon Slaughter City cannot be just outsiders.
Once the people in white clothes die and the demon-slaying city is destroyed, the only thing that will greet them is
Be slaughtered!
That's when their real disaster began.
"Brother, can they do it?"
Chu Tian looked worriedly at the hundreds of white-clothed men surrounded by three thousand disciples of the seven major sects. Even though he was prepared in his heart, he still clenched his fists tightly.
"Don't worry, Senior Brother Six is watching us from behind. They can definitely do it."
Song Qing had a calm expression, but the dense beads of sweat on his face also betrayed his mood at this time.
If we lose this battle, Demon Slaughter City will be completely wiped out.
Master took in these one hundred and eight registered disciples, and one hundred and six of them died in one fell swoop. Can the two of them go back alone to see the old guy?
Just find a tree and hang yourself.
At this moment, the situation no longer allowed them to think too much.
"Disciples of Sword Refining Mountain, follow me!"
The more than 400 inner disciples of Sword Refining Mountain and the warriors of the fifth stage of the Moon Bend Realm were the first to rush forward bravely.
There are many reasons why Wu Chen rushed out first.
First of all, the losses in Sword Lianshan this time were huge, or in other words, the losses in Sword Lianshan have been huge since the rise of Demon Slaying City.
The genius disciple Ji Wentian died at the hands of Ye Wenchan, followed by Zuo Long and Liu Shi, who also died tragically, and then Yang Pan also died inexplicably just now.
This can be said to be a combination of new grudges and old grudges. In the current Sword Refining Mountain, probably except for Xu Zijian, all the potential disciples above the Ben Yue Realm have been killed, and they have been completely cut off.
Wu Chen is already considered the best among the many disciples of Sword Refining Mountain.
And Wu Chen also acted with the idea of superiority.
After all, the current Sword Refining Mountain has no talents that can be cultivated.
On the opposite side, Qing Yishui's mid-to-low-level Moon-Bending Realm, the strongest one is only at the 4th-level Moon-Bending Realm. His strength at the 5th-level Moon-Bending Realm still has some advantages.
Secondly, Xi Yan, Chen Yao, Yan Zihang, etc. all seem to be easy to bully, and they are not perverts like Song Qing and Chu Tian.
Although Xu Feng, the only one who has taken action, is a bit perverted, his level is low, not to mention that there are strong men from other sects. If everyone rushes together, can Xu Feng hide away and be finished?
With this idea in mind, Wu Chen stood up.
When Wu Chen roared like this, the other junior disciples of the seven major sects were stunned for a moment before taking action.
Three thousand people, if they can't take care of these more than a hundred people, then how can they cultivate the Tao?...
Suddenly, the three thousand people were at full strength, and an oncoming iron-blooded murderous aura, like a huge wave, covered the sky and the sun, and rushed towards the disciples in the Star Reaching Tower.
But at this moment, Chen Yao, Xi Yan and others looked at each other and smiled, and then they split into two, letting the middle person out.