And although most of the battles in the spiritual world do not like to rely on the art of war, they are not as scattered as theirs.
It feels like they are in a separate camp and no one cares about the other.
The most bizarre thing is that there is no hesitation in killing the enemy on the battlefield, but they just arrest people first, and then each person holds something like a scroll, jade slip, or silk in his hand for the defeated Tiangang Sect disciples to confirm something.
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Most of the defeated disciples of the Tiangang Sect would take a look at those weird things before finally being killed.
Such a bizarre sight suddenly confused Huang Yuandao and others.
And not only were they confused, even the Sixth Transformation Realm protectors from various secret realms, like Huang Yuandao, were all confused.
"I wonder what the bloody first part is doing?"
A secret realm protector's teeth were itching with hatred.
Over the past few days, as the battle for the demonic line has become more and more intense, the Seven-Finger Demon King has frequently sent his direct troops to the front line, making this battle increasingly difficult to fight.
The Seven Finger Demon King has ruled the night demon world for millions of years, and his foundation is so solid that it cannot be compared to Xiao Guo and the other two demon kings.
It was only today, when they arrived at Mao'er Ridge, that they realized that when the top figure who has been covering the sky with one hand for many years in the night demon world becomes truly angry, no matter how small a mountain is, it can turn into an impregnable city. It is indeed extremely powerful.
Difficult to deal with.
It is this strategizing and courage that has allowed the blood-soldiers to run rampant and treat this battlefield as their own back garden. Wherever they want to go?
"No matter what they are up to, anyone who despises our Tiangang Sect deserves death."
When Huang Yuandao saw the battlefield in front of him was in a state of defeat, his blood immediately surged up, and his energy turned into a cold-seal sword that shone brightly for nine days.
In an instant, an unstoppable cold air enveloped all directions, and Huang Yuandao became as fierce as a lone swordsman walking through the ice and snow, intent on sealing Kunlun in all directions with his sword.
Zheng!
A long sword filled with frost suddenly flew out and was held by Huang Yuandao in his hand. The sword was named "Zhao Xue", which means to illuminate the universe with snow. The sword was three feet and two inches long and was made of frozen rocks in the polar regions of the spirit world.
It was mixed with countless fine gold source marrows and sealed, and the demon soul of a snow soul salamander was sealed, so that the sword's sword intent filled the universe, like heavy snow sealing the world.
It's just a mid-grade artifact. Once it's released, the temperature around it drops sharply, making it feel like you're in a world of ice and snow.
Seen extraordinary.
Seeing this, Xu Wenxue's mood calmed down, and she suddenly took out her sword. Immediately, colorful light rushed into the sky, and a long cry sounded like a luan and a phoenix.
The sword light was surrounded by five clouds, just like the colorful wings of a five-colored Luan and Phoenix, filled with divine brilliance.
The name of this sword is: Luan You, and it is made of the five elements of fine gold. On the day when the sword was completed, the five elements of fine gold and lead were washed away with the blood and tears of the five-color Luan and Phoenix, giving this sword an extraordinary Taoist charm.
On the sword body, there are several ancient secret patterns engraved on it. The secret patterns are the secret words of the ancient Five Colorful Luanfeng Clan. They have the brilliance of the early days of the development of the Great Dao of the Gods. They are no worse than Zhaoxue.
"kill!"
Xu Wenxue, a young girl, is talented, looks like Chanjuan, has outstanding qualifications, but is not afraid of fighting, has a heroic appearance, and has the style of a country.
After seeing his fellow disciples being suppressed and slaughtered by the enemy, he could no longer suppress his inner anger and entered the battlefield with a sword.
"Junior sister, every one of our enemies is a contemporary genius from the four Blood-headed clans. Don't take them lightly."
Although Huang Yuandao has a heroic appearance, his eyesight is not bad. He can see that under the hunting banners in front of him are the contemporary geniuses of the four blood-headed clans.
But Xu Wenxue didn't care at all. She clenched her white teeth and said with bright eyes: "So what, I am killing such self-righteous contemporary geniuses, Chong."
Although Huang Yuandao's cultivation level was slightly better than Xu Wenxue's, many of the disciples of Longya Pavilion were more willing to listen to Xu Wenxue's words.
Seeing Xu Wenxue charging out, Huang Yuandao followed quickly, like a sword dragon emerging from the ice and snow, heading straight for the iron wood and bleeding.
Tiemu Piao's blood level six is at the lower level, which is exactly the same as Huang Yuandao's strength.
The powerful Ironwood giant hand that followed Ironwood to bleed was targeted by Xu Wenxue.
At the same time, more Tiangang Sect disciples came from all directions, all masters of rank five and above.
These people had also heard the news and saw that the powerful men of the four Blood-headed clans had arrived as promised, confusing the battlefield. Naturally, they could not let the third- and fourth-level disciples in the sect shake the trees.
Contemporary geniuses naturally have to be dealt with by contemporary geniuses.
For a time, the battlefield area with the contemporary geniuses of the four Bloodhead tribes as the core boiled like boiling water.
Originally, the Rank 5 and Rank 6 experts here were just the tip of the iceberg compared to the vast army, but as the situation changed, more and more masters came here.
Whoosh!
Not long after, another group of figures appeared and came to the rear of the battlefield.
This is a group of contemporary geniuses from the Tiangang Sect with cultivation levels above the mid-sixth rank, totaling two to thirty people.
Some of them were familiar faces that Feng Jueyu had seen, including Yangshanyuan Yan Jiuling, Qiuhengyuan Lu Feng, Qingying and others.
Among them was Yanyu, who had been with Feng Jueyu to resist the sneak attackers sent by Li Miaoxian. He was from Longya Pavilion.
Yanyu was dressed in a white robe and looked very heroic. He was like a sharp sword about to be unsheathed, and there was a violent electric light between his brows.
At the peak of the sixth rank, he is an outstanding figure among the contemporary geniuses of the Tiangang Sect.
His talent and foundation are comparable to those of Qing Yunyi. Even if he encounters the best of contemporary geniuses, such as Hua Xueyang, Mo Wen will not hesitate to give in.
A group of contemporary geniuses arrived and stared into the distance. After watching for a while, Yan Jiuling asked in surprise: "What happened here? How could there be so many contemporary geniuses from the four blood-headed tribes appearing?"
A man in yellow robe looked around. In addition to being surprised, he also had a burning desire to fight: "There are indeed many. Something big must have happened here?"
"Find someone to ask what happened?" Yanyu said.
For these people, the presence of a large number of contemporary geniuses from opposing camps in a certain corner of the battlefield is no small matter. Something major must have happened without warning, and this cannot be missed.
"Don't worry, my cousin Huang Yuandao is right ahead. Let him inquire about it and he will find out."
The man in yellow robe who spoke was named Huang Feihe. Like Yan Jiuling, he came from Yangshan Yuan and was one of the contemporary geniuses of Yangshan Yuan.
This person once scoffed at Yan Jiuling's words when he returned to Yangshanyuan to promote Feng Jueyu's power after the battle at the Aomori Ruins.
And he is also Huang Yuandao's brother from the same clan.
The Huang family in Tiangang City.
"It doesn't have to be so troublesome."
As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Feng found an acquaintance among some of the wounded who had retreated and called over, asking: "You retreated from the front, what happened?"
A Tiangang Sect disciple who was lucky enough not to be captured alive replied: "Senior Brother Hui Lu, they... they are looking for someone..."
"Looking for someone?"
The contemporary geniuses present were slightly startled.
Qingying said: "Who are you looking for?"
"A person named Feng Jueyu."
The disciples of Tiangang Sect replied: "We don't know who they are looking for. Each of them has a portrait in their hands, saying that they must find this guy named Feng Jueyu."
Hearing the answers from the disciples of the Tiangang Sect, Yan Jiuling and several other masters who had participated in the Battle of the Aomori Ruins were stunned. These people actually came to find Feng Jueyu.
Could the Feng Jueyu they were talking about be the boy who appeared at the Aomori ruins and helped the elder Qianji Bazi block the strong man from the Red Smoke Sect?
At this time, Yan Jiuling was shocked and asked, "Did they say what they wanted to do with Feng Jueyu?"
"I haven't mentioned this yet."
"Okay, you go down first and recover in peace."
Lu Feng waved his hand and frowned.
At the same time, someone finally asked: "Who...is Feng Jueyu?"
Yan Jiuling and others looked at each other in shock and did not answer.
As they think about it, there are too few clues at the moment. With just a name, they are still unable to match up with the person who once appeared in the Aomori ruins.
Lu Feng, Yan Jiuling, Yan Yu and others remained silent.
At this time, Huang Feihe suddenly said: "It seems that this guy named Feng Jueyu has a deep grudge with the contemporary geniuses of the four blood-headed tribes. I really want to know what happened between them?"
Another contemporary genius said noncommittally: "To be hated and pursued by so many contemporary geniuses, he must not be a mediocre person, but why have I never heard of this person's name?"
Everyone expressed doubts, except Yan Jiuling, who was silent.
At this moment, several more figures appeared from behind the army and ran in front of everyone.
It was Nan Yu'er, Yang Wenbin, Qiu Tong, Hua Yan, Xuan Fei and others...
They followed Feng Jueyu all the way here with the purpose of protecting Feng Jueyu, but unexpectedly, they ended up losing him.
However, when everyone arrived, they saw a different scene. Many contemporary geniuses from Tiangang Sect's secret realms all gathered here.
Nan Yu'er, the guardian of Tianchi Court, naturally recognized several contemporary geniuses. His eyes fell on Yanyu and Huang Feihe and said: "Senior brother Yanyu, senior brother Huang Feihe, why are you here?"
Yangshan Courtyard and Longya Pavilion were both the places where the battle took place. Nan Yu'er just asked this question.
"It turns out to be Junior Sister Nan from Tianchi Academy. We heard that the contemporary geniuses of the four Blood-headed Clans appeared on the battlefield here, and we just came from other fronts. Huh? Junior Sister Nan, wasn't your Tianchi Academy sent to the south today?
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Nan Yu'er said: "I'm here to find someone."
"Who are you looking for?" Everyone was stunned, thinking that it was really weird today. How come the Night Demon Clan is looking for someone, and someone is also looking for someone here at Tiangang Gate?
"Feng Jueyu, forget it, you might not recognize it after I told you."
Nan Yu'er felt a little impatient because Feng Jueyu had been out of her sight for a while, and she was afraid something might happen if she couldn't find him again.
But as soon as they heard the words Feng Jueyu, everyone felt like they had touched a switch.
Huang Feihe stared with big eyes and said, "Are you looking for him too? Who is Feng Jueyu and why are you all looking for him?"
Nan Yu'er: "Senior Brother Huang saw Feng Jueyu?"
Huang Feihe shook his head: "No, I never recognized this person."
As he spoke, he pointed to the battlefield ahead and said, "He is a contemporary genius of the four Blood-headed clans. At this moment, he is searching everywhere for traces of this person. Junior Sister Nan, do you know why?"
"What? The geniuses of the four Bloodhead clans are looking for him?"
When Nan Yu'er and others heard this, they suddenly panicked.
Looking along Huang Feihe's fingers, he saw that in that chaotic realm of blood and fire, many well-known geniuses from the four blood-headed clans gathered here.
Yang Wenbin exclaimed: "Senior Sister Realm Master is indeed right, something big will happen today."