The long sword broke through the sky, drew a thousand-foot shadow, and cut down the stars. The sword shadow was accompanied by a monstrous sword intention.
"puff"
The sword shadow struck the giant hand heavily, and the giant hand was almost cut into two pieces by the sword shadow. What shocked Long Chen was that the illusory giant hand actually had blood dripping from it.
"Ling Yunzi"
The big hand was cut by a sword and slowly retracted into the space gate. A roar came from the year after the space gate.
Only then did people notice that behind Tu Fang in the distance, there was also a huge space door.
However, there was a figure standing in front of the gate of space. It was not a real figure, it seemed to be an imaginary figure, but its appearance was exactly the same as the head of Xuantian Villa.
Ling Yunzi stood with his hands behind his hands and shouted to the space door opposite: "Wu Li, we haven't seen each other for more than thirty years. You are becoming more and more useless. You actually attacked a group of little kids. Where was your pride back then?"
Although it was just a transformed figure, Ling Yunzi still carried the soaring sword intent in his body, and now he was like a long sword unsheathed, chilling the nine states.
With the appearance of Ling Yunzi, the terrifying coercion emitted by the terrifying big hand was offset by his sword intent, and everyone finally regained their breath.
However, everyone here was sweating through their heavy clothes, and their faces were as pale as paper. In front of those terrifying big hands, everyone thought they were going to die.
"Ling Yunzi, I didn't expect you to condense a spiritual body." A surprised roar came from the other side of the space gate.
The so-called spiritual body means that after entering the innate realm, the power of the soul reaches an extreme, and through the power of the soul, a soul clone can be condensed.
Such a soul clone is very terrifying. It has one-tenth of the combat power of the original body. It is an indispensable skill for a peerless strongman to assist the juniors.
However, not every Xiantian realm expert can condense a soul clone. This requires not only strong soul power, but also extremely rare talents.
"I can't be as useless as you, thinking about how to bully the juniors all day long." Ling Yunzi sneered, his voice full of disdain.
"Ling Yunzi, are you irritating me?" The other party let out a low roar.
"That's right. Unfortunately, you are no longer qualified to be my enemy. Go away!"
Ling Yunzi snorted coldly, and slashed out the long sword in his hand again. A monstrous sword energy flew out and struck the door of space heavily.
The space door was shattered by Ling Yunzi's sword, and slowly disappeared between heaven and earth. The moment the space door was shattered, it seemed that the roar inside was heard, but what was said could not be heard clearly.
After shattering the space door with a sword, Ling Yunzi glanced at the battlefield, his eyes resting on Long Chen.
Although Ling Yunzi's spiritual body was very blurry and his face could not be seen clearly, Long Chen could feel that Ling Yunzi was looking at him.
"Hahaha, Long Chen, you are very good, you really did not disappoint me." Ling Yunzi laughed, stepped into the door of space, and disappeared in front of everyone.
After Ling Yunzi's spiritual body disappeared, the door to space also slowly dissipated, and the whole place fell into silence.
Who would have thought that this battle between good and evil would actually lead to the intervention of powerful people in the Xiantian realm, and everyone was trembling.
Although the big black hand and Ling Yunzi only struck three times in total, the power of destroying the world and destroying the earth with a wave of his hand shocked everyone's hearts. This was a strong person in the Xiantian realm, it was too terrifying.
Compared with the strength of two people, everyone is like ants, completely vulnerable.
After Ling Yunzi disappeared, the old monster with ghost eyes knew that today's tragic defeat was a foregone conclusion. Three of the five great Taoists died, one was beaten and frightened, and one had a leg chopped off. This was simply a shame.
However, the situation was pressing. Even if he had all his abilities, he could not save the situation. He shouted:
"retreat"
Following the scream of the old monster with ghost eyes, only a thousand or so evil disciples were left, and all began to retreat as if they were pardoned.
"You just want to retreat? Brothers, kill me. There are our brothers' heads in their rings. We must snatch them back. We can't let our brothers die without their bodies intact!"
When Long Chen saw the evil disciples retreating, and the strong men of the right path, from the elders to the disciples, no one stopped him, he couldn't help but roared.
Originally, the disciples thought they had won and were about to cheer when they suddenly heard Long Chen shouting. Without thinking, they picked up weapons and started killing the evil disciples.
"Asshole, you are breaking the rules."
The retreat of the evil path has been declared a failure. According to the previous unwritten agreement, the winning side will not pursue. Long Chen's voice is equivalent to breaking the rules, making the old monster with ghost eyes shocked and angry.
Tu Fang also felt that Long Chen was breaking the rules by doing this. He was about to speak, but rolled his eyes and said coldly:
"Long Chen is the commander-in-chief of this battle, I have no right to interfere."
The old monster with ghost eyes was furious: "Are you farting? Do you think I'm a fool? You bastards who claim to be righteous are clearly not following the rules."
Seeing the disciples below being frantically chased by the righteous disciples, the evil disciples were now so distracted that they could not form effective resistance at all, and were killed one after another.
"You old man who farts, please close your steel door and don't let out stinky gases there."
Long Chen doesn't have the power to kill people now, but the power of his soul is still there, and he has full strength to curse:
"If you want to break the rules, you broke the rules first. That shameless old guy of yours attacked me through the door of space. Why didn't you tell me the rules?
Now that you are at a disadvantage, you come to tell us the rules? Is your shame made of shoes? How dare you say such shameless words?
Brothers, chop them to death for me, it’s not the purpose to chop them, the purpose is to chop them to death, kill them for me!”
Originally, those disciples were already exhausted, and many of them were on the verge of collapse, severely overdrawn.
But Long Chen's words were like a stimulant, stimulating their nerves crazily.
Especially when looking at the evil disciple who looked ferocious before, but now his face is full of fear, his eyes are almost red with excitement.
In the past, it was said that evil disciples were so cruel, so terrifying, and so brave that they were not afraid of death, but now that they were killed by themselves, they were running away, which was an honor.
In the face of this kind of glory, they felt that their lives were no longer so important, and they all rushed forward desperately.
They didn't know that they had reached a limit long ago and relied solely on their will to support their bodies.
There were dozens of core-level disciples who were just focused on killing each other. They didn't know that a faint rune lit up between their eyebrows, sending power into their bodies continuously, supporting them continuously.
They didn't notice it, but the elders in the distance could see it clearly. Many people's faces were full of horror, and some of them were even in tears.
Perhaps among those core-level disciples, there were members of their clan. They had seen the core-level disciples of Xuantian Villa awakening their ancestral patterns and possessing tremendous combat power. They were horrified and filled with envy at the same time.
Now that his own child has awakened his ancestral patterns, what if these sect elders, who are not very powerful themselves, are not overjoyed?
Following Long Chen's words, the entire battlefield was thrown into chaos, and fierce fighting began again.
Because the powerful men from the evil path want to rescue their disciples, but people from the righteous path are not all hard-earned people, so how can they be allowed to do so.
"Long Chen, what do you want to do before you stop?" The old monster with ghost eyes was frightened and angry, but also helpless, and shouted through gritted teeth.
Because he discovered that with this massacre momentum, all the disciples of the evil path would be killed in less than half an hour before they could break through the defense of the righteous path.
"Let all your disciples hand over their space rings and return our brothers' heads to us," Long Chen said firmly.
Because unlike the righteous disciples, the evil disciples are all selfish. After killing a righteous disciple, the first thing to do is to cut off the head of the righteous disciple and put it in the ring.
They are not like the righteous disciples who clean up the battlefield at the end, because it is difficult for them to divide the spoils evenly. After all, they can exchange the heads of the righteous disciples for generous benefits.
Therefore, these living evil disciples must have the heads of many righteous disciples in their rings.
Because of this, after the righteous disciples heard Long Chen's cry, they were obviously exhausted and wanted to die, but they still killed them desperately.
Because everyone has brothers and everyone has partners. If their partners die, they can't bring them back to life, but they must take back their heads.
"Fart, the rings of our disciples are filled with treasures that we have accumulated in daily life. How can we give them to you? We only return the heads to you."
The old monster with ghost eyes was extremely angry, but finally compromised and agreed to return the heads of the righteous disciples.
"Farting is your strong point. Don't think that everyone is the same as you. You must hand over the space ring. Otherwise, how will I know if you have secretly left a few heads? Do you think I am as idiot as you?" Long Chen
He snorted coldly and refused to give in at all.
"You are simply bullying others too much. You are seriously breaking the rules." The old monster with ghost eyes was shaking with anger.
Long Chen snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "What's wrong with just bullying you? Come and bite me? The so-called rules are just game rules set by the strong for the weak. Don't play this kind of word game with me. Speaking of which,
Just full of anger.
If there are really rules, why do you choose the time and place of every battle between good and evil?
If there are really rules, why do we have to be beaten passively? Why do you let those innocent people be slaughtered at will? I fucked your grandma, tell me, why the hell do you have it? "
After cursing, Long Chen's eyes turned red when he thought of the innocent people who died tragically. He pointed at the old monster with ghost eyes and shouted:
"Isn't it just because you are powerful that you think you are the master and can make rules?
When we were weak, you told us about our strength, but when we were strong, you told me about the rules, go to hell, you old stick!"
A strong man of righteousness, listening to Long Chen yelling, he felt that the depression in his heart for so many years was relieved a lot. Long Chen's scolding was too much.
The old monster with ghost eyes was so angry that he wanted to bite Long Chen to death, but he couldn't move because someone was watching him.
"I promise to let you check the space rings of the disciples. We will never hide human heads."
The old monster with ghost eyes finally had to swallow his anger and said that he could not watch all his disciples being killed, but just after he said this, Long Chen responded directly to him and almost made him run away.