The six major sects were like a little lamb caught in a herd of beasts. Countless hungry wolves kept biting at them, trying to devour them whole.
However, after the six major sects joined forces, their fighting power shocked the Demon Sect. Although the number of people was several times smaller than that of the Demon Sect, they are still strong to this day.
However, the Demon Sect is no longer a paper tiger. Under the command of the major disciples of the major Demon Sects, the Demon Sect's offensive becomes more and more fierce.
Moreover, in terms of combat effectiveness, the Demon Sect disciples are generally stronger than the True Sect disciples.
It's not because of the strength of the sect, but because the disciples of the Demon Sect have more combat experience. They have done a lot of things like killing people, stealing goods, taking things by force, etc., and they use all possible means when fighting, and they are vicious and ruthless.
The opponent has little chance of survival.
Coupled with the large number of demon sects, even the six authentic sects united for a time were faced with tremendous pressure.
Lin Jichen naturally knew it, but he had no better way.
The disparity in numbers cannot be overcome by cooperation alone. Zhengzong is destined to suffer heavy losses in this battle.
But the real victory or failure is not decided by these disciples.
The victory between good and evil only depends on who wins and who loses between the sect masters on both sides.
As long as Leng Feiyan and the others can win, Zhengzong can win. Otherwise, if they can't, it will be a dead end.
The sect masters on both sides of the good and the evil were afraid that the fight would affect their own disciples, so they all changed the battlefield in a tacit understanding.
The disciples could not see the battle situation, but they could feel the extremely strong spiritual energy fluctuations from the other side of the sky.
The intensity of the battle over there was dozens of times more intense than theirs!
Lin Jichen didn't know how the battle was going on Master's side. He really wanted to help, but now that his strength was low, he couldn't help at all in a battle of this level.
The only thing that can be done is to prevent the authentic disciples from dying as little as possible, or to try to consume the power of the Demon Sect.
Fortunately, the plot of this game has attracted a large number of players to participate. These players from various sects have become a force that cannot be ignored, sharing a lot of pressure on the six major sects.
It's a pity that the players' abilities are uneven. In front of such elite NPC disciples who are almost everywhere, it is not very effective, but it is still very effective against some ordinary Demon Sect disciples.
A battlefield.
After receiving orders from Lin Jichen, Tang Fei and Wang Ping led a large number of disciples from the outer hall of the Sword Sect to guard the side of the disciples of the Fa Sect and fought bloody battles.
"Golden Light Slash!"
"Ji Yu Sword Qi!"
"Kill with a Thousand Swords!"
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Tang Fei faced a large number of demon cultivators without any fear. Instead, he used the sword in his hand to kill one enemy after another.
"Good swordsmanship!" Wang Ping praised, and then he was not to be outdone. As the two elites among the disciples of the outer hall, their strength should not be underestimated.
However, at this time, several masters from the Ten Thousand Demon Sect arrived with a large number of disciples.
There were not enough of them already, and now Alexander was even more important.
The guards of the Wuji Royal Family on the side couldn't bear the heavy pressure and said: "Brother, there are too many people from the Demon Sect, we should retreat."
"No, once we retreat, the disciples of Fa Sect will be in danger!"
Tang Fei refused without thinking, even though he was seriously injured.
"Yes, we received the order from Senior Brother Lin to protect the disciples of Fa Sect. Even if we die together with these demon cultivators, we will never back down!"
As an orphan of the devil, Wang Ping is also extremely determined.
Although he is a descendant of demon cultivators, he has always hated demons. Now he is taking the lead and doing his best to serve the Sword Sect.
Seeing that they refused to leave, the soldiers of the Wuji Royal Family naturally had no shame in retreating alone, so they had no choice but to continue fighting with them.
There are countless Sword Sect disciples like Tang Fei. Most of the Sword Sect disciples tried their best and never took a step back even if they died.
As time goes by, the war situation everywhere has become intense.
Both the good and the devil suffered heavy casualties. Hundreds of thousands of corpses fell into the mountains and rivers at their feet, piling up into mountains and flowing into rivers of blood.
But the battle in heaven is still going on.
Behind the Demon Sect.
Several figures gathered together, each of them was the proud son of each major demon sect.
"We've been fighting for a long time and haven't we won yet? Our Demon Sect has really raised a bunch of trash!"
A young man holding a black Overlord gun said sarcastically.
At this time, another shirtless man with muscles all over his body sneered: "There is no way, we didn't bring too many people, mainly because the disciples of the Ghost Hall are too weak, and as the main force, they were beaten by the Sword Sect and were unable to fight back. Such
Disciples, no matter how much they are trained, they are just a bunch of rubbish."
"snort!"
At this time, an enchanting woman stepped forward and said angrily: "Li Xinghun, Situ Zhao! You are mocking me in the Ghost Hall, so you don't take this young master seriously, right?"
Li Xinghun raised the tip of his spear, laughed, and said: "How dare you, Luo Daqianjin is different, your strength is obvious to all, we are just talking about other people."
Luo Muxian snorted coldly: "We, the master of Ghost Soul Palace, specialize in the mystical magic. We are naturally no match for those sword cultivators. There is no need to be sarcastic. If you want to help, just help. If you don't want to help, just leave. No one will force you!"
The shirtless Situ Zhao glanced disdainfully and said, "If it hadn't been for the order from the master, do you think this young master would be so reluctant to help you in the Ghost Hall?"
"Then you can get out. The worst that happens is that I, the Ghost Hall, will be destroyed along with them. At least it's better than some people being beaten into a shrunken turtle by Lin Jichen!" Luo Muxian retorted.
"Say it again! I will kill you!" Situ Zhao was poked in a painful spot, roared angrily, and was about to take action.
At this time, Li Xinghun became a peacemaker and said: "Okay, please stop saying a few words. Since the sect has an order, let's not start internal strife. Our target is the Zhengzong guys."
Luo Muxian also suppressed his anger and said: "The Heavenly Demon Sect is unwilling to take action. We lack the contribution of Fa Xiu, and the Yuanji Fa Sect is backing us. They are too threatening to our people and we must deal with them!"
"That's true, but this bitch Lin Jichen ordered to protect both Yuanji Fa Sect and Xuan Yi Sect like iron barrels. How to solve this problem?" Situ Zhao complained.
His hatred for Lin Jichen was not inferior to that of Li Xinghun and Luo Muxian.
At the Immortal Ascension Conference, Lin Jichen beheaded him. Fortunately, the elders of the sect brought him back, and the sect leader used secret techniques to revive him.
Situ Zhao is now more powerful. Although it has been so long, his hatred for Lin Jichen has not diminished at all.
Seeing that everyone was clueless, Luo Muxian suddenly burst out laughing.
"Don't worry, everyone, I have a way to break the iron barrel array arranged by Lin Jichen!"
"You have a way?" Situ Zhao obviously didn't believe it.
Luo Muxian didn't talk nonsense, raised her slender hand and shook the strange bell on her wrist.
A strange and demonic bell rang, and a tall and handsome figure flew out from behind the Ghost Hall.
When Situ Zhao and Li Xinghun looked at the person, they were shocked!
