Zi Xuantian chose to stand by and watch the battle between Donghua Immortal Sect and Qiankun Mountain, because you can't control this matter. Qiankun Mountain is furious now. There were festivals in the past and now another disciple has died. This must be an urgent need
To vent.
The Donghua Immortal Sect must do their best to protect Xiang Que, and of course they cannot let them kill people.
And there is no way to intervene and help, no one is killed, Xiang Que returns from the eighteenth level of hell, if he gains a lot, he is destined to become a great saint in the future, and may even become an immortal emperor.
If you choose to help Qiankun Mountain at this time, you will offend Donghua Immortal Sect to death.
So Zi Xuantian stood aside and watched, and what was left was the collision between Donghua Xianmen and Qiankun Mountain. In this battle, the balance of the situation became particularly obvious at the first confrontation.
The estimate of Qiankun Mountain was wrong.
Previously, Saint Xie Yue and Fairy Qiuling thought that what came out must be Cheng Yan. Under the situation that the two parties were already about the same strength, they would be slightly better than Cheng Yan when he came back.
But what I never expected was that what came out was not Chengyan, but Xiang Que became a saint, and his strength was even greater than that of Donghua Xianmen.
As soon as they came into contact, the Donghua Immortal Sect was basically fighting against Qiankun Mountain. Especially after Xiang Que became a saint, the Zhuxian Sword Formation finally showed its strength as the number one sword in the fairy world. Once a sword formation came down, it would directly defeat him.
Nearly one-third of the disciples in Qiankun Mountain died unexpectedly.
Seeing this, Saint Xie Yue knew that the situation was doomed. If they made mistakes again and again, there would be no possibility of recovery.
"Launch the sword boat and make a last-ditch effort. Even if we fall right here, we still have to make Donghua Xianmen pay the price with blood, especially... Xiang Que, try your best to kill this person, and you must not let him escape from the purple world alive.
Get out of Xuantian!"
Saint Xie Yue calmly gave orders to the sword boat. At the same time, he was fighting with Saint Tianmu. He decisively gave up on the opponent and disappeared on the spot. The next moment, he appeared only a few dozen meters away from Xiang Que.
The Tianmu Saint was stunned for a moment, realizing that the other party was going to kill Xiang Que, but he was not particularly worried about his situation, because when he was still Daluo Jinxian, Xiang Que had the ability to kill the Saint, and now he can no longer
Facing the Xianyue Sage is definitely not a problem.
At least, self-protection is certainly no problem.
Xiang Que is also not very worried. At this time, he is in a state of bursting confidence. I am no longer afraid of a duel with a saint.
But what Xiang Que and Tianmu Sage didn't expect was that Xianyue Sage came with the determination to die.
He planned to kill a thousand enemies and lose 100% instead of 800.
Saint Xie Yue faced Xiang Que, and before the two of them were in complete contact, clouds of blood mist suddenly erupted from his body.
Under the blood mist, everything around Xiang Que was in a state of chaos, and it was instantly impossible for the outside world to see clearly what was going on inside.
And Xiang Que also felt something was wrong. The blood that permeated the body of Saint Xie Yue seemed to freeze the space around him. His movements were suddenly greatly restricted, and the movement between his limbs seemed to be frozen.
Movements are as slow as a snail.
When Immortal Siming saw this, he immediately shouted: "He is going to use his own essence and blood in exchange for you to be controlled by him, so leave quickly..."
Xiang Que's movements were half a beat slower. He had not realized before that Saint Xie Yue's sudden move was to trap him at the expense of his own cultivation. After all, for cultivators, as long as they don't die after cultivating to the realm of a saint,
, you will face long years of practice in the future, and your life span will be close to immortality, and no one will be willing to perish.
But Saint Xie Yue seems to want to capture Xiang Que at all costs. After all, the loss at Qiankun Mountain was too serious. If he returns to Qiankun Mountain in the future, he will eventually face a lonely outcome.
Even if he dies, he can also seek opportunities for continued glory for his clan members who remain in Qiankun Mountain.
Xianyue Saint's desperate fight instantly restrained Xiang Que. At the same time, the sword boat at Qiankun Mountain in mid-air was already ready to go.
The sword boat suddenly shook violently, and the surrounding space was distorted. Many people on Zi Xuantian's side couldn't help but frown when they saw this.
"Crazy!"
Seeing this, Saint Tianmu and Immortal Siming suddenly turned pale.
Saint Xie Yue used his essence and blood to lock Xiang Que, and then at the same time let the sword boat deliver a terrifying blow.
This kind of sword boat is very expensive to build, and its attack force is also very powerful. Even a fairy sect may not be able to build several of them. This is very similar to the aircraft carrier formation between major countries.
And when Jianzhou is about to send out this thunderous blow, it will basically face the price of self-destruction. However, at the same time, the power of Jianzhou's attack is completely comparable to the blow of a powerful person in the realm of the Great Sage.
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Saint Xie Yue's plan was perfect. He let Jianzhou launch the strongest offensive against Xiang Que at his own cost, and then used it to kill him forcefully!
"boom!"
A dazzling beam of light rippled from the Qiankun Mountain sword boat. The light pierced the entire area and people in the area couldn't help but squint their eyes, completely unable to see.
Only the great sage Zi Xuantian and a few powerful people in the immortal sect could clearly see the attack posture of the sword boat.
Xiang Que did not move, because he was already trapped, and it was impossible to escape before Jianzhou's attack. To put it bluntly, at this time, he could only accept this devastating attack.
Already.
The beam of light from the sword boat seemed to tear through the void. Xiang Que narrowed his eyes, and suddenly he unfolded his Tao Realm with all his strength.
As soon as the Dao Realm opened, with him as the point, it spread forward, covering the entire large area in front of it. Even the Xianyue Sage, the disciples of Qiankun Mountain, Tianmu Sage, and Simingxian
Jun, even the sword boats of the two major immortal sects have all been taken into the Taoist realm.
Xiang Que had to rely on his Taoist realm to take this blow forcefully.
After becoming a saint, Xiang Que's Dao Realm not only expanded several times in area due to the collection of fragments of the Chengyan Dao Realm, but even the level of solidity was not the same.
After all, today's Taoist world is actually comparable to a small world.
No matter how powerful the attack of this sword boat is, it cannot directly destroy a world.
Furthermore, when Xiang Que's Dao Realm is operating at full strength, it can endlessly absorb the Heavenly Dao breath in Zi Xuantian, and under maintenance, it can strengthen the Dao Realm itself. In this way, Xiang Que has absolute confidence that he can easily accept the Dao Realm.
He could strike with the sword boat, and he might not be hurt at all.
The world of Tao spreads thousands of miles, and the sword boat finally fell into despair after a thunderous strike.