When he saw Ye Lang's space blades rushing towards him, Cai Kun felt his scalp numb instantly. He roared and some golden runes appeared around his body. The runes were flying and soon formed a golden
The cover shrouded his entire body.
After using this defensive martial skill, Cai Kun breathed a sigh of relief. His martial skill was an intermediate-level martial skill. He believed that it would not be a problem to resist Ye Lang's attack.
However, this kind of defense was so fragile under Ye Lang's attack. He only lasted for a few seconds before cracks appeared on his cover, and the flying golden runes and characters
, also became dim, obviously unable to hold on.
"What! My hood!"
When Cai Kun saw it, his heart suddenly went cold. When he saw that there was still 70 to 80 percent space, the blade was heading straight for him. He turned pale with fright and kept backing up.
"Fifth Elder, come and help!"
He saw the fifth elder not far away and wanted to call him over to help.
"Master, I can't even stop you. Grandma, this woman is too strong!"
The fifth elder was facing Ling Xuefei's indiscriminate bombardment. He couldn't handle it himself, so how could he step aside to help?
If he stepped aside to help again, I'm afraid he would be killed.
"Grandma, I am the sect master. How dare you disobey me? Hurry up!"
Seeing that he could no longer stop it, Cai Kun yelled, his eyes full of panic.
As the leader of a sect, this was the first time he encountered such a thing, so he could only rely on his own prestige to ask the fifth elder to come and help.
However, facing the threat of death, the fifth elder couldn't control his life and death. He directly pulled two disciples over to support him, quickly turned into an afterimage, and went straight into the distance.
The fifth elder actually escaped from the battle after realizing that he was no match.
"No!"
Cai Kun let out a final roar, and was finally bombarded by many space blades. The golden bell broke directly. He looked like a hedgehog, with wounds all over his body.
"No way, the sect leader is dead!"
"Run away quickly, the sect master is an eighth-grade emperor. They have all been killed!"
"Damn it, I've never heard of this Langzong before, why is it so strong?"
Less than half of the Xukun Sect's people were left, and more than two thousand of the Lang Sect's troops were killed. They were unlucky enough to be killed by random attacks from some powerful emperors.
Such an obvious gap really made the people of the Xukun Sect no longer have any intention of resisting, and began to look for opportunities to escape one by one.
Ye Lang waved his hand again, and space blades flew out again, directly covering a large space. Like missiles, a precise strike came, falling directly from the air, and all of them landed on some Xukun Sect disciples.
on the body.
"ah!"
Figures fell from the sky one after another.
"No way, I haven't had enough killing yet, am I going to win so soon?"
Seeing that the number of people was getting smaller and smaller, and the people on the other side were already preparing to escape, Tan Xiaoxiao was actually a little dissatisfied.
She immediately dodged and chased after him, punching the front one after another, killing the opponent's people non-stop.
"kill!"
Qiu Yunyun and the others were also furious with the killing, and each of them was a little excited. They killed the opponent until they were completely defeated.
In the entire Xukun Sect, there were 150,000 masters. In the end, only a few people barely escaped with their lives. It is estimated that less than a few thousand people managed to escape successfully. Most of them left their lives here.
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Blood splattered, and the air here was filled with a faint smell of blood.
The battle, which lasted for less than an hour, ended just like that. With a strong and almost completely crushing posture, Langzong won the victory.
"Awesome, I won!"
"Dad, they are so powerful, I really want to go fight!"
On the top of Caishan Mountain, Ye Xia and Hao Shuai were watching the battle below with the disciples who had recently joined the sect, as well as Xiao Yiyi and Ye Xiaoruan.
Xiao Yiyi looked at the battle below, her eyes shining with excitement and her fists clenched.
"Yiyi, your cultivation level is not high yet, and you are still young. You cannot participate in such a battle now, do you understand?"
Ye Xia smiled and hugged the little girl in front of him.
Yiyi pouted and actually said: "But, I am about to reach the level of Qi King, and I won't let anyone fight. Humph!"
There were many Qi Zun disciples around who were ashamed when they heard this. They were not as good as this little girl.
However, she is the daughter of the sect master. Not only is she talented, she also has the best training resources since she was a child. In this regard, they cannot compare.
Ye Xia smiled and said: "Don't worry, I will take you to the forest when I have time, let you fight with those monsters that are similar to you in cultivation, and train yourself. Do you understand?"
"Hey. Okay, I'm going to fight the monster!"
After hearing this, Xiao Yiyi said excitedly.
"I want to go too, I want to go too!"
After hearing this, Ye Xiaoruan on the side said not to be outdone.
"Okay, okay, you can go."
Ye Xiao smiled.
"Hey, we can't help you much!"
"Yes, I can only see them fighting, but I can understand a lot of things. I think the people in the sect are very good at fighting. They must have experienced many battles before. Those with high cultivation will stand at the top.
In the front, we will also take care of the low-cultivation ones in the back, and if we find that a disciple is struggling somewhere, if someone kills his opponent, he will immediately go over to help!"
The new disciples also started talking one by one.
Ye Xia said to everyone: "Who said you can't help? There are so many corpses, hurry up and help clean up the battlefield and collect the trophies. This is a second-rate sect, and some people in it have martial arts and so on.
You saw them just now. They are very strong and their weapons are also good. This time, our sect has used them."
"Yeah, let's go!"
After hearing this, the disciples immediately flew down one by one to help clean up the battlefield.
Ye Lang looked at the crowd and found that few of his family members were injured, and felt relieved.
After all, the other party had a lot of fifth-, sixth-grade, and seventh-grade emperors before. Although he was confident of winning, Ye Lang was still a little scared in his heart. He was afraid that someone with a lower cultivation level like Ye Xiao would be killed.
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In such a melee situation, he couldn't guarantee anything.
"After winning, I can finally feel relieved."
Mo Wushuang also flew in front of Ye Lang and exhaled heavily.
Ye Lang looked at the other person's beautiful side face, couldn't help but put his mouth to the other person's ear, and said softly: 'Do you want to come to my room that night and let's celebrate?'
