Headmaster Han looked in disbelief. How could these two Nascent Soul monks be so strong? He had already used all his methods. Even the monks in the transformation stage could not destroy all these methods in a short time.
In the past, monsters attacked the mountain, followed immediately by the appearance of the demons. He had specially strengthened this aspect. Even if the defense was lacking, it was still good to fight with the help of a large formation.
He is also a Dzogchen monk in the Nascent Soul stage, and he has exhausted his life fighting. How could he...
At this moment, Headmaster Han once again doubted Xiao Han, why did the formation break apart so easily.
It was also at the moment when it shattered that the entire Liuyun Sect began to panic.
Li Shouchuan immediately said loudly: "General attack."
With the appearance of these two words, countless monks disembarked from more than a dozen spaceships, roughly divided into three echelons. The first echelon of Nascent Soul monks were just there to hold the line, while the main force of the attack were hundreds of Golden Core monks.
All of a sudden, the entire spell was flying, razing everything in front of the Liuyun Sect's formation to the ground.
It was as if the mountain range had never appeared, even the crushed dust disappeared, and strong winds blew up, taking away dozens of lives of the Liuyun Sect in no time.
"Retreat, retreat, the big formation is over, the big formation is over."
"I must die today."
"I surrender. As long as you don't kill me, I surrender."
"In this situation, even if Ancestor Youyun and Elder Qin arrive, they won't be able to turn the tide!"
"So I choose to surrender!"
For a time, all the monks of Liuyun Sect gave up their resistance, and only those who remained stubbornly resisted were quickly killed.
Especially with hundreds of Jindan stage monks attacking at the same time, and with more than twenty Nascent Soul stage monks pressing the formation, how could Liuyun Sect form an effective means of attack.
Chirp!
Roar!
Birds, monsters and beasts screamed at the same time, with shock in their voices. Those monks in the Qi training period immediately bled to death from their seven orifices.
In just such a short time, thousands of monks from Liuyun Sect died.
There were ruins everywhere, pieces of meat flying everywhere, and the entire Liuyun Sect's belief completely collapsed. Everyone ran back desperately, and they didn't know how many people were trampled to death just by trampling them.
Yang Xuan in the crowd looked at all this with some trepidation, but she could not do anything now in the foundation building stage. After thinking for a moment, she loudly said: "As long as I am allowed to live, I am willing to be a cauldron, I am willing to be a cauldron."
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"I am the best mutated spiritual root, the best mutated spiritual root." After Yang Xuan said these words, there was no attack and she flew towards her again. Many female cultivators also shouted after seeing this scene.
Maybe the Hehuan Sect had thought this way, but all the female cultivators who spoke out survived, and some even had protective shields on their bodies, slowly floating up towards the direction of the Hehuan Sect.
The disciple of Headmaster Han looked at it with gloomy eyes. This Liuyun Sect was actually equivalent to him. When the Headmaster stepped back, he was the Headmaster. How could he watch all this happen?
After pondering for a moment, he said loudly: "Kill those who retreat, kill those who surrender, and those who rebel against the sect!" Three words of "kill" filled the void, and all the monks looked towards the void.
I saw him killing several monks in the door with just a raise of his hand. At the same time, he quickly rushed towards the hundreds of golden elixir-level monks. He raised his sword and dropped it, killing several golden elixir-level monks directly.
The Nascent Soul Stage cultivator who was holding the line at the rear just casually struck out with his sword, and the disciple fell. Liuyun Sect's silence only lasted for a quarter of an hour.
Just when the two Nascent Soul cultivators were about to strike Headmaster Han again, Xiao Han knew that it was time to take action.
After stepping forward a few times, his figure appeared in everyone's sight, and then he condensed several spells.
"Nine Nether Holy Flames." As soon as the three fiery red six-pointed star arrays appeared, countless white holy flames emerged from them, turning into a wall of fire directly in the center of the battlefield, and the dead monks became burning fuel.
Xiao Han said with a cold expression: "Those who cross the wall of fire will die."
But all this did not stop the people from Liuyun Sect from leaving, and the monks from Hehuan Sect were suddenly shocked.
Especially for monks with fire spiritual roots, the moment they came into contact with the flames, their bodies unconsciously knelt on the ground. When the monks next to them saw this scene, they couldn't help but feel fear in their bodies.
For a moment, all the monks in the foundation building stage and a small number of golden elixir stages fell to their knees. This scene was so weird that even the monks in the Nascent Soul stage who were holding the battle did not dare to take action.
The originally noisy situation became much quieter at this moment.
Headmaster Han looked in the direction of Xiao Han with a look of exhaustion, thinking in his heart: "Finally we are here. It seems that everything is due to my own carelessness."
But this moment could not stop the swords of the two monks from falling. At the moment of death, Headmaster Han felt extremely regretful. All of this was his own fault!
Due to the overdraft of spiritual power, Nascent Soul is extremely weak.
Xiao Han looked at Headmaster Han's office, directly condensed the three spells, and instantly smashed down the Heaven and Earth spell: "Hey, stop what you are doing, I can consider letting you die quickly."
As if his dignity was challenged, the monk immediately said: "Oh, I really thought that one person could turn the tide, so I decided to give it a try." As soon as he finished speaking, the monk crushed the Nascent Soul of Master Han into pieces.
I can only let you die like this. Some things can only be like this, and there is no perfect answer.
The moment Headmaster Han's Nascent Soul shattered, Xiao Han's two life-killing needles that had been prepared directly killed the two monks.
At the same time, he destroyed Nascent Soul, and he had been fighting with Master Han, and with the help of the large formation, even if he was at a disadvantage, he still had a certain fighting capacity.
These two people are also in a state of exhaustion. If Xiao Han hadn't replaced him, they would have escaped unscathed, but now they were facing Xiao Han.
The moment the life-threatening needle penetrated the two monks, the power of creation had already invaded the entire body.
The fire was still burning. It was clear that the Hehuan Sect had absolute strength to suppress it, but at this moment, it stopped because of Xiao Han. All of this was too weird.
First, countless monks knelt on the ground, and then they killed two Nascent Soul Dzogchen monks in an instant. How could they not be fearful?
"It's interesting..." After Li Shouchuan muttered, he immediately said loudly: "Stop." These two words quickly passed through the entire battlefield, and every monk heard these two words.
The monk, who was originally a bit brave and not afraid of death, immediately stepped back dozens of meters away from the wall of fire.
Most of the monks from the Liuyun Sect who were originally running for their lives also stopped and looked at everything blankly.
"Ancestor Youyun... Ancestor Youyun blocked the entire Hehuan Sect alone." All the monks had this message in their hearts.
For a moment, the entire battlefield seemed to have been pressed on the pause button, and everyone's eyes were turned to the figure standing in the void.
The man who made thousands of monks kneel down and surrender as soon as he appeared was Patriarch Youyun of Youyun Peak.
