Countless powerful men descended from the sky, looking at the ancient formation that covered the entire Immortal Sect, with a strong greed in their eyes.
Nowadays, all the powerful Yunshui people have died from the Qin clan. Even if there are people guarding this mountain gate, I am afraid there will only be a few rotten fish and shrimps left.
Although the formation in front of you is somewhat powerful, with the countless strong men here, can't they break this turtle shell with a hammer?
They may not be able to eat the fat meat of the Qin clan, but... being able to share the foundation of this supreme orthodoxy should be enough for everyone.
"Everyone, please work together to break this formation, right?"
Among them, the emperor of the Shengyun Ancient Sect took a step forward and seemed to be leading the way.
Apart from him, there is only one powerful God Emperor left here, whose cultivation level is still one level lower than his.
Therefore, no one dared to refute his words, and a bright aura suddenly lit up around them.
"Gan!"
"boom!!"
One after another, terrifying attacks came down one after another.
Palms as big as the sky, ancient seals flashing with colorful divine light, and various axes and swords fell from the sky, striking hard on the ancient formation.
The void was shattered layer by layer, and the sound of the word resounded for thousands of miles.
But the ancient formation only shook for a moment, and then completely returned to calm.
"What a terrifying formation. No wonder the old thief Yun Cheng dared to lead all the powerful men to attack the Qin clan with confidence. It seems that the level of this ancient formation must be quite high."
"Everyone, don't be discouraged. No matter how powerful the formation is, it won't last long without a strong person to control it. Everyone, continue to follow my attack!!"
"Boom boom!"
The crashing sound, like thunder, lasted for three days and nights.
Thousands of miles around the Yunshuo Immortal Sect, countless cultivators looked at the offensives that looked like divine punishment. In addition to fear, there was also a touch of desolation in their eyes.
On normal days, in the entire eastern border of the Holy State, who would dare to be so disrespectful to the Yunshuo Immortal Sect.
But now...
The name of a successful king or a defeated bandit will probably be forgotten by the world soon.
"Crack!"
It wasn't until the fifth day that a clear shattering sound suddenly came from above the ancient formation.
A flash of extraordinary light suddenly flashed in the eyes of the Dongjiang Mighty, who had a pale face and a sluggish aura.
Broken!!!
Finally, the light above the entire formation disappeared, turning into a stream of light that filled the sky and dissipated.
"Gulu!"
Countless strong men swallowed hard, their faces gradually turning red due to excitement.
Thinking about the foundation of the supreme orthodoxy makes people a little excited.
"Whoosh!"
When the first burst of wind sounded, then streams of light fell from the sky, like a rain of stars, illuminating the sky.
only!!!
Just when everyone landed in front of the Immortal Sect Temple, the expressions on their faces suddenly solidified.
Why... is this Yunmi Immortal Sect so quiet, with not even a single person in sight?
With the cultivation level of Shengyun God Emperor and others, it was impossible not to notice the strangeness here. He immediately frowned and the pressure of the God Emperor surged away.
"How is it possible? Did the monks here know the news in advance and avoid it?"
"It's impossible. This formation is open and they can't get out at all."
"This is weird..."
"No matter what, let's go to the Treasure Pavilion in the back mountain to have a look!!"
The Emperor Shengyun stepped out, his figure rushing out first, heading towards the back mountain of Yunshui.
"Walk!!"
But when everyone appeared in the treasure pavilion, they found that except for the figure of Shengyun God Emperor, there was not even a spiritual stone in the entire treasure pavilion?!
???
Emperor Shengyun trembled and swallowed hard.
"Everyone, listen to me..."
"Isn't Shengyun God Emperor a little too greedy? This treasure pavilion has nine floors, and you just swallowed up all the spiritual treasures by yourself? Aren't you afraid... of dying?"
The emperor of the Wangchuan clan sneered, and a coldness quietly rippled around his body.
"No, Brother Wang... this place was empty when I came..."
God Emperor Shengyun smiled awkwardly. He naturally knew how pale such rhetoric was.
The ancient formation of the Yunmi Immortal Sect is intact, and it is impossible for anyone to leave.
Naturally, Immortal Lord Yunshuo also didn’t believe that this expedition against the Qin clan would lead to death, so how could he possibly move the treasures in the treasure pavilion to other places in advance?
"Oh, what God Emperor Shengyun means is...there is a ghost in this Yunmi Immortal Sect. Not only has it quietly lurked into the ancient formation, but it has also quietly taken away the entire sect's heritage? Is this what you mean?"
Emperor Wangchuan sneered, "Do you believe it yourself?"
"No, Brother Wang, I know!!"
Emperor Shengyun slapped his thigh hard and said, "It's the Holy Religion. It must be the Holy Religion that has come with great power to kill the remnants of the clouds and millet and take away the good fortune."
"Holy religion?"
When everyone heard this, their expressions suddenly changed.
But even if the power of the Holy Religion comes, how can we explain the ancient formation shrouded outside the mountain?
Could it be that the Holy Sect has destroyed Yunshui and still leaves behind an ancient formation to raise doubts?
Is it possible?
Not to mention that they rushed here non-stop from the moment they killed Immortal Lord Yunshui, without stopping at all on the way.
And Eastern Xinjiang is a hundred and eighty-eight thousand, nine hundred and forty-three miles away from the center of the Holy State. Even if the Holy Religion's powerful officials came after hearing the news, they would not be able to do so quickly.
So...this inference is inaccurate.
Then the answer will be much clearer.
"Haha, does God Emperor Shengyun think that we are all three-year-olds? If you don't share your creation today, don't blame me for being rude."
The God Emperor Wangchuan gave a cold shout, and his divine light flashed outside his body, as if he was going to do something if he disagreed with him.
"This emperor said, the things are not here with me!!"
Emperor Shengyun was obviously a little angry.
The Shengyun Ancient Sect is ranked supreme. Although it is not as powerful as the Yunmi and Qin Clan, it has been passed down for thousands of years. How can it be threatened by the Wangchuan Ancient Clan?
"God Emperor Shengyun, most of the people... died of greed. Although our cultivation and power are not as good as yours, but if we unite... why not God Emperor take off his clothes, let go of his consciousness, and let us search?"
Another powerful God King showed his intention.
"How brave! If I say I haven't seen it, I haven't seen it. If you are brave, you can fight with me!"
When did Shengyun Divine Emperor, the supreme leader of the Eastern Territory, suffer such humiliation, he soared into the sky with a holy light, and there seemed to be a shadow flickering outside his body, revealing endless majesty.
"Huh, think I'm afraid of you!"
The God Emperor Wangchuan took a step forward and appeared in front of Shengyun in an instant. The colorful palms of his hands flashed and disappeared, and he stamped with a fierce palm.
"Let's all work together to kill this beast!!!"
"boom!!"
The eastern border of the Holy State, which had just calmed down, once again heard the sound of collisions of spirits.
The leader of the vassal force of Yunshui looked up and cried bitterly, looking at the countless disciples in front of him, "Everyone, Yunshui is dead. I want to hear you call me... Sect Master!"
"Gan! Whose disciples are you with?"
The sound of breaking wind resounded, and the originally prosperous sect dispersed in an instant.
At the same time, the remaining ancient city and territory of Yunshui have been divided between the Wandao Demon Sect and the Ling Clan.
A storm ended here.
But all the masters of the supreme orthodoxy have a vague feeling that this seems to be just the beginning.
Unconsciously, the pattern of Eastern Xinjiang has changed.
I just don’t know which force will be destroyed next.