"A person from the Heavenly Palace? Are you sure you read that correctly?" Murong Kangshun frowned.
"Back to the Murong family, I can't be wrong. That man is very powerful. He came all the way and was so powerful that we couldn't stop him! He's so powerful!!!" The man said with an ugly face and fear in his eyes.
"Oh? So powerful?"
"What kind of cultivation level does that person have?" Dai Neng next to him asked Shen.
"That man... seems to be in the realm of a great saint." The man thought for a moment and said with some uncertainty.
"Great Sage?"
Everyone around was in an uproar.
"What did you do, you guy? You're talking nonsense! How can a great sage be so powerful? The weakest people here are all great sages! How can he be defeated??" Chao Sheng was angry and slapped him directly.
on that person's face.
With a snap, the man spun around and almost fainted. He covered his face and said aggrievedly: "Pavilion Master, I...what I said is true. That man is indeed the Great Sage.
He must be...certainly not an ordinary great sage..."
Everyone is confused.
Murong Kangshun was a little impatient and hummed: "It must be a Tiangong great sage who has used some magic weapon to show his power. After all, Ruyue Zunjian gave all the Tiangong inheritance to these disciples. It is not unusual for this person to have treasures in his hands.
! Just send some people to kill him! Let’s deal with Yan Qiuyue first!”
"Okay!" Chaosheng nodded, with cold eyes: "This woman dares to insult me! Everyone, after defeating this woman, give her to me. I will refine her into a tool and hang it on the wall of my room.
Decoration! I will repay her insults to me a hundred times a thousand times!!!"
"Haha, I didn't expect Master Chaosheng Pavilion to be so interested! That's fine! I'll satisfy you then!" Murong Kangshun smiled and shouted to the strong men behind him: "Everyone, come on!! Suppress this woman!
!”
"Do it!!"
"superior!!"
The shouting continued.
Streams of terrifying rainbow light flew directly out of the Purge Alliance team and rushed straight towards Yan Qiuyue.
Old Man Hei Gu stood aside and watched silently.
Yan Qiuyue's little face suddenly became tense, she quickly raised her head and pressed forward with the aura of a true saint.
But this time, there were seven true saints who attacked. How powerful was the momentum on everyone's faces, how could she alone be able to resist it? Her true saint's power exploded instantly, and the power of the mountain roared like a tsunami.
Shake him.
Yan Qiuyue stepped back continuously, feeling a surge of energy and blood in her body, making it difficult to resist.
"Miss!!"
The members of the Yan family all shouted away, preparing to open the barrier and rush out one by one.
"Go all back!!"
Yan Qiuyue shouted urgently: "You are no match for the True Saint! You only come out to die! Just defend the city!!"
This is a battle at the level of a True Saint. The beings under the True Saint cannot even resist, not to mention their breath!
Seeing this, everyone was in a dilemma.
However, how can Yan Qiuyue alone support the current situation?
The rainbow light struck, the palm shadows struck at him, and the swords struck him.
Every blow is a killing move.
The void around Yan Qiuyue exploded in an instant, the ground beneath her feet shifted, the sun and moon above her head rotated, and the endless power directly pressed her to the point of vomiting blood. Just as she was about to fight back, a sword quickly pierced her shoulder.
The man swayed and fell backwards. Before he hit the ground, a knife cut across him. The huge knife shadow directly tore through half of Mantian City's barriers and crashed into Yan Qiuyue's body.
That is the barrier arranged by the True Saint!
Yan Qiuyue's pupils shrank, and she urgently recalled the magic weapon Bai Ye had given her.
Bang!
A stream of light exploded from her fingertips and covered her whole body in a flash of lightning.
But just as the stream of light filled the air, the shadow of the knife had already struck her.
Boom!!!!
The shadow of the knife shattered the flowing light shield. Although most of the force of the knife was offset by the flowing light shield, the remaining power still hit Yan Qiuyue's body heavily.
Poof!
Yan Qiuyue vomited another mouthful of blood, and fell heavily to the ground. He no longer looked as heroic as before. He struggled to get up, his hair disheveled and in a state of embarrassment, and his delicate and beautiful little face was covered in blood.
.
"Miss!!!"
The Yan family screamed in despair.
Although Yan Qiuyue has the Emperor Saint Technique, she is not the Emperor Saint after all. In front of so many powerful people who have been famous for a long time, she simply cannot withstand a few moves!
This is simply crushing!
A one-sided battle!!
When the people of the Purge Alliance saw this scene, they all burst into laughter, sarcasm, and ridicule.
"Now you know how hard I waited, right?" Murong Kangshun sneered.
"Hand over the Emperor's Holy Secret and open Mantian City, girl! Otherwise, your life will be worse than death!" Old Man Heigu stared at Yan Qiuyue with cold eyes and said lightly.
Yan Qiuyue stood up unsteadily, with cold eyes, staring at the old people in Heigu, gritting her silver teeth and said: "Get out!!"
"Bastard! You don't know what's good!" Chao Sheng was furious. With a flick of his hand, the flute began to play without blowing. A magical melody instantly wrapped around Yan Qiuyue's neck and lifted her up.
"Well..."
Yan Qiuyue's neck was pinched and her feet were off the ground. She hurriedly stretched out her hands to grab the tentacle-like musical energy and wanted to break it off, but no matter how hard she tried, the musical energy would not move at all.
Even getting closer.
Yan Qiuyue's small mouth was open, and her face slowly turned livid. She seemed to be strangled to death, and even the holy power was blocked at her neck...
"Hmph, I don't know what you call a bitch! I will destroy your cultivation right now and take you back for refining!" Chaosheng snorted coldly, raised his hand, and the rhythm energy directly transformed into several spike-like shapes.
Prepare to stab Yan Qiuyue's heavenly soul.
Yan Qiuyue's pupils tightened, her teeth trembled slightly, and her eyes were filled with despair.
She never thought she would have such a day...
This time...are you going to die here?
People all over the city stared blankly.
Some people want to take action, but are hesitant.
Even if the true saint comes forward at this time, he may not be able to save Yan Qiuyue.
"Get ready to take action and save Yan Qiuyue!"
A pleasant voice sounded from the city wall.
When people looked up, they saw a girl with white hair coming.
That is Nalan Xiling!!
No one dares not to listen to Nalan Xiling's words.
Everyone took a deep breath and prepared to fight, especially the Yan family members, who were already preparing to break out of the city wall.
At this moment, a shocking explosion sounded.
Boom!!
Everyone trembled and looked towards the source of the sound.
But I saw a large number of figures flying from behind.
Murong Kangshun and others looked up, only to see that those figures were disciples of the Purging Alliance.
They flew towards here one by one, and they fell heavily to the ground. Their necks were crooked, and they died on the spot...
What?
Everyone exclaimed.
The people in Tiancheng were breathing heavily.
"Who!"
Murong Kangshun shouted loudly.
But I saw a figure flying over.
That was the white night.
"Is it him??" Nalan Xiling's eyes suddenly lit up.
Bai Ye had been staring at these true saints, but when he flew in front of Mantian City, his eyes suddenly stopped slightly and looked at Yan Qiuyue in astonishment.
"Who are you??"
Drink Chao Sheng cold.
But the next second, a sword light appeared instantly, cutting into pieces the rhythmic energy.
Yan Qiuyue was relieved instantly, and fell heavily to the ground. She couldn't help coughing, and her delicate body also trembled slightly. She was obviously extremely uncomfortable.
Bai Ye took a step forward, and the person seemed to teleport, appearing next to Yan Qiuyue in an instant. He directly picked up the woman, and after a few movements of his hands, several top-quality pills appeared in the palm of his hand, and he stuffed it into the woman's little mouth.
After the pill entered his abdomen, Bai Ye immediately gathered his energy and pressed his palm on Yan Qiuyue's chest, then moved it down a little bit, slowly lingering in the abdomen, moistening Yan Qiuyue's body and helping her digest the few pills she had just taken.
medicine.
After such a series of actions, Yan Qiuyue's pale little face finally regained some color.
Only then did she open her eyes and saw Bai Ye's appearance...
"Husband...jun?" Yan Qiuyue was stunned for a moment and said subconsciously.
Maybe he didn't expect Bai Ye to show up at this time.
Bai Ye looked around, and after a moment of silence, he understood everything.
He spoke softly and said, "You go aside and have a good rest first. I will take care of the things here."
Yan Qiuyue was stunned for a moment, and her heart trembled when she noticed Bai Ye's cold eyes. She didn't dare to say anything, nodded and stepped aside with difficulty.
Bai Ye took a deep breath and stood up.
"Who are you? How dare you ignore this pavilion master! Do you know who we are?"
Chaosheng over there said coldly, his eyes full of anger.
This great sage dared to ignore him... He was simply seeking death!
But the next second...
Bai Ye suddenly raised his palm and grabbed Chaosheng in the air.
Ouch!!
A strange sound erupted, followed by endless holy power, which turned into mysterious and mysterious meanings and appeared around Chaosheng, grabbing him tightly like a big hand, and then violently pulled him towards Bai Ye.
Chaosheng's face changed drastically, and he used his holy power to break away from this terrifying holy force, but found that it was useless.
The opponent's strength is obviously more than a little higher than his!
"Master Chaosheng Pavilion!!"
"careful!!!"
The strong men around him all exclaimed.
Some powerful people directly intervened to stop it.
Bai Ye's eyes were frozen, staring at the incoming powerful forces, and he raised the sword in his other arm and swung it in the air.
Swish swish swish swish....
A large amount of sword energy flew out, wiping Chaosheng's body like a torrent and flying back.
The faces of the powerful men who rushed towards them all changed greatly, and they hurriedly stopped to use their magic weapons to resist the torrent of sword energy.
Boom!!!!!!
A shocking explosion was heard.
The three true saints who rushed out were immediately knocked back by this terrifying torrent of sword energy, and their bodies shook wildly.
"What?"
Murong Kangshun's face trembled.
Old Man Heigu's expression also changed.
Chaosheng is still struggling to break away from the holy power.
He danced the flute in his hand wildly, and the mouth of the flute made bursts of sound under his holy power, and the rich rhythm and energy crazily tore through the holy power.
As the day approached, this holy force finally fell into pieces.
Chaosheng was overjoyed and wanted to rush out immediately, but at the next moment, a big hand stretched out, pinched the flesh of his chest, and grabbed him.
Chaosheng was caught off guard, and before he could react, he was met with a pair of cold eyes...
"you..."
Chaosheng was about to speak.
However, Bai Ye suddenly raised his arm, grabbed Chaosheng and smashed it towards the ground.
Boom!!!!!!
There was an earth-shattering explosion.
The ground in Mantian City instantly sank nearly a hundred meters...
