A fierce battle at Martyrdom Ridge lasted for more than an hour and a half. The Xiaoyue Sect finally took full initiative after the Tianfang ambush suddenly fell from the sky, and completely killed the group of unknown attackers.
The final result of this battle was that the 600 cultivators from the enemy camp were finally annihilated by the combined efforts of Tianfang and Xiaoyue Sect, and more than 500 of them were annihilated. Only about 40 people managed to escape, and among these 40 people, Xuan Zhong also
Ignoring them, he gathered the team and let them leave.
In fact, everyone can see that these six hundred practitioners who have not yet reached the Qiankun realm are simply minions. Whether they are all wiped out will not affect the overall situation at all.
As for the few strong men in the Qiankun Realm on the other side, except Yao Tan who was tracking the short man, the masked strong man, the white-haired old man and the female cultivator were all captured alive by everyone with all their strength, and none of them escaped the net.
The joint action of Xiaoyue Sect and Tianfang created a great victory in the Jianzhou sneak attack.
Even so, in the end Tianfang and Xiaoyue Sect combined lost less than two hundred people. These two hundred people included Xiaoyue Sect's sixty-five red-clothed swordsmen and more than a hundred Tianfang disciples.
Both of them have skills above the level of Miaodu Realm, so they can be said to be the best among the best.
Such a result is really heartbreaking, but everyone who can come here knows that the battle between local forces will never avoid casualties, and the strength of the other party cannot be underestimated. This is a fact they have experienced personally. If Tianfang hadn't dispatched this time
There are a large number of experts in the Qiankun Realm, so I’m afraid the ending may not be so easy to accept.
The battle at Martyr Ridge came to an end. Mu Gu, Xuan Zhong, Feihua Empress, Ren Qilin, Liu Zhijing, Shi Jingkuan, Wu Yingxue of Xiaoyue Sect, Shangguan Ruofan, Fan Wudou, and Xie Ran captured the enemy's masked man.
, the white-haired old man, the female cultivator, and about seventy strong men were all escorted to a mountain peak below.
Hundreds of people surrounded this team of less than a hundred people. A strong wind blew across the mountains. The night was so cold that these people were shivering.
In the crowd, Shangguan Ruofan had already taken medicine and elixirs, and was sitting on the ground with a pale face, adjusting his breath and breathing, healing his wounds with his heart, while Mu Gu, representing Feng Jueyu, strode over with meteoric strides.
, first visited Fan Wudou, Wu Yingxue, Shangguan Ruofan, Xie Ran and others.
"Are you okay? We took action too late and the losses were so huge..." Mugu was overwhelmed with emotion, but he valued love and justice the most. Seeing that Shangguan Ruofan and others were all injured, he felt a little apologetic.
Shangguan Ruofan waved his hand and said: "You came at the right time. In fact, when I came out, my wife told me that there will be reinforcements on the road, but the reinforcements will not appear before the right time, otherwise they will not be able to lure out the mastermind behind the scenes.
, you still came out early..."
"I'm afraid the loss will be greater if it's too late..." Mugu sighed.
Fan Wudou was a little tired and said with a heavy breath: "But if this happens, the opponent must be prepared, and some back-ups may not appear."
Xuan Zhong took a step forward and said: "The losses have been so great. Obviously the opponent's preparations far exceeded our expectations. If we don't take action, more people will die. My second brother does not want to see this situation."
"Second brother?" Fan Wudou and others were stunned. There was only one person in the world who could be called "second brother" by Xuan Zhong.
Wu Yingxue looked confused and said, "What did you say?"
"I said..." Xuan Zhong was about to explain, but Mugu next to him suddenly waved his hand to stop him and said: "Uncle Xuan Zhong, let's not talk about this for now, let's take a look at their backgrounds?"
Xuanzhong was startled, and when he saw Mugu looking at the group of captured people, he immediately shut his mouth smartly.
Mugu did not explain, and strode quickly to the three white-haired old men who were completely controlled. At this time, the masked man had fainted and was not in a state of trial, so Mugu went directly to the white-haired old man and the female cultivator.
A pair of sneaky eyes glanced at the two of them and said: "You two, you are very unfamiliar. Tell me for yourself, what are your backgrounds?"
Xuan Zhong and others also walked over. There were basically no knowledgeable people among them. Most of them had only been promoted to the Qiankun realm in recent years. They had very little contact with the powerful people above the Qiankun realm on Jiujie Mountain, so they didn’t know what they were doing.
Recognize the white-haired old man, the female cultivator and others.
"Kill if you want, why bother talking..." Before the white-haired old man could speak, the female cultivator snorted and refused to speak.
"Oh, he is still a heroine..." Mugu sneered three times. He glanced at the white-haired old man and saw that he looked like a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water. He immediately felt that interrogation like this would be ineffective.
At this moment, Wu Yingxue said breathlessly: "Master Mu, please reinforce Madam, she is in danger now."
Feihua Empress walked over and put her palms on Wu Yingxue's back and said softly: "Sister, don't worry, we have prepared a lot of back-ups tonight, I guarantee that Madam Zhun will have no problem at all."
Fan Wudou raised his head and said in surprise: "Are all the masters from Tianfang here? Are there reinforcements on Madam's side?"
"Yes!" Xuan Zhong glanced at the many enemy monks with cold eyes and said: "Tonight's ambush, we are just the weakest team. They want to assassinate Madam. They are just dreaming."
When the white-haired old man and the female cultivator heard this, they couldn't help but tremble. The female cultivator said with hatred: "You are arrogant. Who else can help Xiaoyue Sect besides Tianfang? You have no idea how many masters will come today. I'll wait and see."
You die."
"You are so stubborn..." Shi Jingkuan took a step forward and grabbed the female cultivator by the throat. The descendants of the Stone Clan were not very strong in their hands, and they did not know what it meant to cherish a fragrant woman and cherish a jade. The female cultivator's pretty face turned red from being pinched.
"Hey? Don't worry..." At this time, Mu Gu walked over, stopped Shi Jingkuan, and then said to the subordinates of the two Qiankun realms in a conspiratorial manner: "I am Tianfang Mu Gu. Comrades who have heard my name believe it.
You know what kind of person I am. Now, I will give you a chance to live. If you tell me who you are, I will let you go without any embarrassment. But if you don't tell me, don't blame me for being rude."
More than seventy practitioners were trembling in fear. They tried to speak several times, but were stared back by the white-haired old man.
"Don't tell me..." Mugu saw this and was not worried. He gritted his teeth and said, "I have a way to know who is coming without telling you..."
Whoosh!
With an order, more than 20 demon cultivators stood out among the hundreds of people in Tianfang.
Mugu said loudly: "If you don't tell me, I will search your souls and you will know anyway..."
At this time, a strong man in the Chengdao realm walked over and picked two practitioners who were only in the middle stage of Miaodu to attack. The two people were shocked, and one of them shouted: "We have all taken the Shen Dan, you guys
Our souls cannot be searched..."
The Soul Searching Technique searches for the memory of spiritual consciousness. It integrates a moment of memory to learn what secrets are hidden in a person's heart. However, the Soul-Searching Pill can lock the soul and seal the god. Once external soul power invades, it will explode with the person and die.
Humans cannot retrieve memories.
The man was startled and looked at Mugu.
Mu Gu's face darkened: "Okay, you are ruthless enough to search for your souls. Do you think I can't do anything? Someone..."
Dozens of people in Tianfang stood up. Mu Gu pointed at the more than seventy people with murderous intent and said: "Kill me from here, one by one. I don't believe it. You all have the guts. You would rather die than kill..."
Peng!
As soon as he finished speaking, a Tianfang disciple smashed the head of a cultivator, and then twisted his inner energy, destroying the other person's true body.
His consciousness and true body were all destroyed, and he could not even be reborn.
After killing one person, this Tianfang disciple walked up to the second person and asked: "Do you want to tell me..."
"snort……"
boom!
The second man tilted his head and fell to the ground, bleeding from his orifices and dying.
"Next time, tell me or not..."
"..."
boom!
One after another, Mu Gu's methods have never disappointed anyone. When two armies of the cultivation world clash, there is no favor to prisoners. Moreover, with the enemy in the dark and the enemy in the dark, Xiaoyue Sect's side urgently needs to know what's going on behind the scenes.
As a black hand, he will not show mercy to the enemy.
Explosions were heard one after another, and in the blink of an eye, the disciples of Tianfang killed seventeen or eight people. Seeing each of their companions lying dead in a pool of blood, they finally couldn't bear the torture of being on the verge of despair, and shouted loudly: "Don't kill."
I, I said, I said..."
"Say..." Mugu's eyes lit up.
At the same time, the white-haired elder and the female cultivator glared at him fiercely.
The man trembled and said timidly: "We are disciples of Shanhai Academy."
"Fart." Mu Gu got angry and cursed: "If Shanhai Academy had your kind of fighting power, I would have conquered Yu Hongshan long ago and killed him."
boom!
There is no nonsense. When dealing with dishonest prisoners, there is only one word in Mugu's eyes, and that is to kill.
After killing a few more people, someone finally got scared. A young man with disheveled hair begged for mercy and said: "Senior, have mercy on me. I say, we are not from Shanhai Academy, we are disciples of Panlong Valley in the Great West..."
As soon as the first person spits something out, someone else tells the truth one after another.
"I also said that I am from Daxi Jienan Wujiao, and my name is Fu Yang."
"We are disciples of Cuihong Valley in the Great Western Boundary, and he is our Valley Master Mei Xianzhenren..."
A group of cultivators who were afraid of death spoke out one after another, and at the end of the day, the last person actually revealed the identity of the old man.
The white-haired old man couldn't help but became furious when he heard the sound, and cursed loudly: "Liu Sheng, you beast, you actually betrayed your trust."
"Master, don't blame me, I don't want to die."
"I also said that I am a disciple of Jueqing Valley, and I am also from the Great Western Realm. She is our Valley Master, Fairy Jueqing..."
Whoosh!
Many eyes shifted and fell on the female cultivator. The disheveled female cultivator was so angry that she gritted her silver teeth.
"Great Western Realm? What's the origin of this? When did Xiaoyue Sect have any grudges with so many sects in the Great Western Realm?" Mugu was confused when he heard this, and didn't understand why these people appeared here at all.
However, he had a bright idea, and after thinking about it, he asked: "People from the Great Western Realm? How did you come to Qixia Realm? Has Xiaoyue Sect ever had any grudge against you?"
"We don't know this clearly. We just follow orders. When the owner of the grain asks us to come, we come. We don't know anything else."