"Such a powerful wave, what's going on? Could there be a war?" Lin Feng, who was adjusting his breath in the cave, opened his eyes and showed a surprised expression.
He quickly walked out of the cave, came outside, and looked into the distance.
Looking around, although nothing could be seen, the tyrannical fluctuations permeating the void were transmitted.
It is possible for the fluctuations caused by the battle between the monks to spread hundreds of miles, not to mention that Lin Feng was only a hundred miles away from the place where the battle took place.
Therefore, it is not surprising at all that he can feel the fluctuations emanating from the distant battle.
"The monks are fighting? Or are the monks fighting with the ferocious beasts in the mountains and forests?" Lin Feng was confused.
With such a powerful fluctuation, this battle must be no small matter. He quickly moved towards the direction of the battle, wanting to see what was going on.
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"Be careful and don't kill the descendants of Emperor Taiqing."
Seeing some masters almost killing Little Moon, the leaders of the three clans roared angrily.
They want to refine the magic elixir.
You need to use the blood of the living, not the blood of the dead.
For the same blood, the difference in effect between the blood of the dead and the blood of the living is too great.
"yes……".
The monks who besieged the old woman responded and restrained themselves a lot when taking action.
The number of people on the Monster Clan's side was originally small. When they were besieged by one clan and three palaces, many masters were killed by the four major forces. Now there are still more than twenty people.
There are probably thousands of people in one sect and three houses, and they are really well prepared.
Although there are some secrets among the three prefectures in Nanzhou.
However, if there are consistent interests, one family and three governments can often unite as one.
Just like today, the masters of one sect and three houses united to surround the demon clan and capture the descendants of the Taiqing Emperor. People who didn't know that they were fighting openly and secretly in private thought that these four top forces were allies working together.
More than a dozen monks were standing on a mountain peak more than ten miles away. These monks were all looking towards the place where the battle was taking place. The leader was a young master.
The young master was dressed in white, had a slender figure, eyes like stars, and was extremely handsome.
His body was clearly standing there, but it gave people an ethereal feeling.
Gongsun Wuxu, the son of Gongsun Xian, the master of Shangtianmen, is one of the supreme geniuses in the three thousand states of Tianwu Continent. His cultivation has reached the realm of transformation. This person can definitely compete with monks of Huangfu Qingtian's level.
"Sir, it seems that we can deal with these monsters without your intervention," a monk said cautiously.
Gongsun Wuxu said in a long voice, "This battle will not end so soon."
His deep eyes looked at the battle in the distance. No one knew what Gongsun Wuxu was thinking in his heart at this moment.
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"Poof! Poof!"
Demonic monks were constantly being beheaded, blood spattered, and corpses fell to the ground. Soon, there were only a dozen or so demonic monks left out of the twenty or so.
It won't be long before these monsters will all be killed.
"Grandma, please take the little princess away. She is the only descendant of the emperor."
A monster monk shouted loudly, and they rushed forward one by one, choosing to die tragically by self-destruction, and opened a bloody path in the dense encirclement.
After one demon monk self-destructs, the second demon monk will rush forward and then self-destruct.
This scene is too tragic.
"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..." Little Moon cried sadly. She watched one of her relatives die tragically like this, which was a huge stimulus to her young heart.
The old woman had a sad expression, but she didn't stop her.
Because she knew that if she wanted to save the little princess, sacrifice was inevitable.
Even if she sacrifices herself, the old woman will not hesitate.
"Crazy, these monsters are all crazy...".
The monks from one sect and three houses shouted in horror.
They have never seen such crazy people who don't value their own lives.
Perhaps these people don't understand what "guarding" means.
In this world, there are some things and some people that need to be protected with life.
In the eyes of the demon monks, Little Moon is someone worth protecting with their lives.
Bang bang bang...
More than a dozen monster monks blew themselves up one after another.
The old woman held the little princess in her arms and rushed toward the northwest through the gap that was torn open by a dozen monster monks at the cost of self-destruction.
"Do it...".
However, the old woman was not able to leave with the little princess because there was still another force, which was the masters around Gongsun Wuxu.
They have been watching the battle and have not taken any action.
Now, it's time for them to take action.
After Gongsun Wuxu finished speaking, several hundred monks rushed out and attacked the old woman.
The monks from behind also caught up. This place can be described as a dragnet, which is really disappointing.
"The law of heaven and earth"!
The old woman shouted loudly, and her body began to grow bigger.
Soon, the old woman's body turned into a thousand-meter-tall giant.
The old woman held the little moon in her left hand and slapped the monks who besieged him with her right hand.
Many monks were directly beaten to death by the old woman.
The old woman, who transformed into the form of law, heaven and earth, greatly increased her combat power, and she managed to fight her way out of the encirclement.
"snort"!
Gongsun Wuxu, who was standing on the distant mountain peak, had a cold expression on his face.
Swish.
A light flashed in his hand.
A war gun appears.
The war gun was completely black in color, glowing with a cold and bloodthirsty aura.
Gongsun Wuxu directly threw the war spear.
The war gun penetrated the void.
puff.
The next moment, the war gun pierced the old woman's heart.
The body of the running old woman was crumbling.
She looked down at the bloody hole on her chest with a sad expression.
"My death is not a pity, but what about the little princess? Great Emperor, you protected the Tianwu Continent back then, but now your descendants have to be captured by these people to refine medicine. Is everything you did back then worth it?"
The old woman cried sadly, and her huge body fell to the ground.
The old woman's magic power collapsed and her body returned to its true form.
Little Moon knelt beside the old woman, crying in pain and despair, "Grandma, what's wrong with you? Don't leave Little Moon behind!"
"Rumble".
In the void, a big hand condensed and grabbed the little moon.
This is the powerful hand of energy condensed by Gongsun Wuxu.
boom.
A figure stepped from a distance and shattered the big energy hand.
The old woman raised her head with difficulty and looked at the young monk who appeared with pleading, "Please...you...take...her...forward...to...to...to...to...Nan...zhou...Da...
...Peng...king...,...great...favor,...will...repay...in the next...life...".
"Don't worry, I will protect her from leaving." Lin Feng picked up Little Moon and rushed away quickly.
"Boy, you are seeking death."
A master from three disciplines roared angrily.
The old woman struggled to get up. Her body began to expand and exploded instantly. Destructive energy surged out, swallowing up large areas of the mountain forest and many monks who were chasing her.
Blood rained.
The old woman's blood dyed the earth red.
With endless sadness, the old woman's life passed away.