As a holy place for cultivation, the Holy Palace was attacked by powerful men from the Purgatory Sect.
The leader of the Lian Sect personally led the team into the Holy Palace.
In the past few days, the entire sanctuary has been in the midst of killings, everywhere.
Those Lianzong monks were not only fighting against the disciples of the Holy Palace, they were even massacring everyone in the Holy Domain and controlling many forces in the city.
They intend to subvert the influence of the Holy Palace in the Holy Land, and their ambitions are undisguised.
Although the foundation of the Holy Palace is not bad, the palace owner was seriously injured in his early years, and the injury has not healed until now. He is no match for the master of the Refining Sect.
On the first day when the Lianzong people entered the Holy Palace, the Lord of the Holy Palace had already died in battle.
Not only the Palace Master of the Holy Palace, but also the Deputy Palace Master Mo Wutian also fell into the hands of the Lian Sect Master during the war.
And with the fall of these two giants of the Holy Palace, the entire Holy Land was instantly shaken.
Except for a very small number of sect forces, most of the sect forces turned against the enemy and joined Lian Zong, supporting Lian Zong to destroy the Holy Palace and replace its status.
And the Holy Palace has no way to deal with this phenomenon.
At this time, the Holy Palace had already entered the stage of its past and was no match for the Lian Sect.
His peak combat power is not as good as that of the master of Lian Zong, and his disciples are not as good as those of the younger generation of Lian Zong.
At this moment, the strong men in the Holy Palace can do nothing except clinging to the Holy Palace and lingering.
Even if there is no life outside, there is nothing we can do.
Even Liu Yueying's return can't change anything.
Because even Liu Yueying is no match for the leader of the Lian Sect, and neither is her master.
The strength of Lian Zong is really too strong, and its foundation is too deep.
Although Liu Yueying assassinated many Holy Emperors of the Lian Sect, even the deputy sect leader was beheaded.
But there are still twenty people including the Lianzong Holy Emperor and the Lianzong Sect Master who invaded the Holy Palace this time.
Twenty Saint Emperors, ten Saint Emperors at the early stage, five Saint Emperors at the middle stage, and five Saint Emperors at the peak.
This is already a terrifying lineup.
At least in this holy realm, no one can rival him.
Within the Holy Palace.
Liu Yueying has summoned all the disciples.
She looked at the angry-looking disciples below, sighed helplessly, and said, "Junior brothers and sisters, cultivation is not easy, so you should run away for your lives."
"Lian Zong came here this time to destroy our Holy Palace and replace our Holy Palace's dominant position in the Holy Domain."
"You have also seen that although the majesty of our Holy Palace is still there, in fact, it has lost the strength it once had."
"I believe that as long as you leave the Holy Palace, Lian Zong will not make things difficult for you. I just hope that after you leave, you will not be enemies of my Holy Palace in the future, and the butcher's knife will not fall on the heads of my Holy Palace disciples."
Liu Yueying looked at those disciples with deep helplessness.
She was unwilling to do so unless she had to.
But now there is no way.
The current Holy Palace can no longer withstand the attack of Lian Zong. These disciples stay here and die in vain.
"Senior Sister Liu, we are not leaving."
"All the bastards of Lian Zong deserve to die. We are willing to fight with the Holy Palace. Kill one to get our money back, and kill two to make a profit."
"Yes, the Holy Palace has trained us for many years. How can we leave at such a critical moment? Even if we die in battle, we will never betray."
Liu Yueying's voice fell, and the disciples below instantly became excited.
Their eyes were red, their faces were ferocious, and they were roaring angrily.
Monks and monks, you should move forward courageously and with a clear conscience.
If they can cultivate to the level of the Immortal Emperor, they are already considered to be a person, and naturally they still have passion and dignity.
They were unwilling to betray the Holy Palace and were unwilling to leave the Holy Palace under such circumstances.
They would rather fight or die fighting.
Never settle for an ignoble existence.
Of course, there are such disciples, and there are also those who are afraid of death and want to leave.
However, they dare not show it, otherwise they will become the target of public criticism.
Liu Yueying was moved when she heard what the disciples said, but her appearance became cold.
An invisible pressure was released, that was the pressure of the Holy Emperor.
The disciples below suddenly became silent under the pressure.
"Leave each other, this place is no longer suitable for you. If you remember the grace of the Holy Palace, you can grow up in the future and avenge the Holy Palace. Okay, this is all, everyone can leave."
After Liu Yueying finished speaking, she disappeared in a flash.
In her heart, she was cursing that none of those old guys came forward, they were all in seclusion, and they were all trying to make a final breakthrough to resist. She was actually asked to do such a thing.
But, who calls her a junior? There is nothing she can do about it.
Because, at this time, she was the spokesperson of the Holy Palace.
As for Qianyuan and other five powerful men, they are either in seclusion striving for breakthroughs, or they are out hunting Lianzong disciples.
"I don't know what happened to that little guy. Is he okay now? If he comes back and sees the Holy Palace destroyed, I don't know if he will feel uncomfortable."
Suddenly, Liu Yueying thought of Wang Fan again, and a bright smile appeared on her face.
Although Wang Fan had not been in the Holy Palace for a long time, she believed that Wang Fan was still very affectionate and had feelings for the Holy Palace.
She always sees people very accurately.
It's just that that guy seems to have gone to the wilderness, and he probably won't be able to come back in a short time.
Well, this way, Wang Fan doesn't have to be sucked into the whirlpool.
Otherwise, if Wang Fan comes back at this time, it will be very dangerous.
Wang Fan has done a lot of things in the Purgatory Sect. If he dares to show up, the leader of the Lian Sect may personally hunt him down.
In a city tens of thousands of miles away from the Holy Palace, in the magnificent palace of the city lord, Qin Ge, the leader of the Lian Sect, is practicing.
Suddenly, he received a summons.
When he saw the content of the summons, his face instantly darkened.
"Wang Fan? He is going back to the Holy Realm? Killing thousands of disciples of our Lian Sect, two Holy Emperors, and the Holy Emperor protecting him?"
Qin Ge looked at the contents of the communication bead, his expression extremely gloomy.
Wang Fan, turned out to be this Wang Fan again.
He never thought that a mere little person could be so courageous.
"You are looking for death. Since you want to return to the Holy Land to die, I will grant you permission."
Qin Ge said with a sneer and quickly issued an order.
Ambush Wang Fan.
It's an unknown number of billions of miles away from the Holy Land.
Wang Fan and his party are moving forward.
At this time, Wang Fan had no idea what was happening in the Holy Palace.
He was feeling a little excited.
The Holy Palace was still very good to him, and Senior Sister Liu was also very good to him.
And he could return to the Holy Palace soon and see Senior Sister Liu, how could he not be excited.
Wang Fan suppressed his excitement and suddenly felt that the surrounding scenery was a little beautiful.
"Senior Brother Wang Fan, there is someone over there. It seems that someone is running away and someone is chasing him. Should we go over there and take a look?"
While Wang Fan was thinking about this, Manghuang suddenly looked at Wang Fan and said.
Wang Fan was stunned, and his mental power swept over him instantly. In just a moment, his face darkened.
He vaguely felt that the person being chased was somewhat familiar, and seemed to be a disciple of the Holy Palace. The pursuer was also somewhat familiar to him, and seemed to be a member of the Refining Sect.
There is no way, if one has reached the level of the Immortal Emperor, he can already have a photographic memory.
As long as you meet someone, even if you just take a look, it will leave some impression.