The middle-aged man's words were like thunder, frightening almost everyone present to stand up instantly and take a breath!
Deserted holy land!
This was once the eldest brother of both the Holy Land of Shaking Light and the Sun and Moon God Sect!
Now, have they appeared again?
So scary!
If they appear, the Eastern Region... no, the entire Beidou will probably change!
"The Patron Sect is going to be finished!"
"The Holy Land of Wasteland was once the holy land of Huangzhou. Wherever they are, no other sects are allowed to exist. Everyone must worship in Holy Land of Wasteland!"
"This time the Holy Land of Desolation reappears, the Daoyi Immortal Sect of Huangzhou was the first to be attacked. All the ancestors of the sect leader died tragically. Now, it is the turn of the backing sect..."
"Only if they kneel down and surrender, may they have a chance to survive!"
Many people looked in the direction of the Guoshan Sect with regret in their eyes.
There are also people who gloat and laugh at the misfortune, and eat it with the mentality that it has nothing to do with themselves.
Now that the Holy Land of Desolation has spoken, everyone present in the Guoshan Sect today is destined to have a bad ending.
"Haha, wish yourselves the best of luck."
"We won't accompany you anymore, little Yuntian. I wish you a happy death."
The ghost elder of the Yin Yang Holy Sect laughed happily.
Later, together with the leader of the Yin-Yang Holy Sect, he took everyone in the Yin-Yang Holy Sect away from the Guoshan Sect and hid far away, for fear of being harmed.
"Why……"
The cave master of Qiankun Cave looked at Yun Tianzhen and said, "Fellow Daoist Yuntian, surrender. As long as you lower your head, they may not kill you."
"After all, their goal should be to establish prestige, as long as the goal is achieved, that's fine."
After saying that, he took the disciples and elders of Qiankun Cave and left here.
The master of the Shengxuan Sect did not speak, but gave Yun Tianzhen a look that quickly lowered his head, and then led others away.
"Fellow Daoist Yuntian, don't blame us. There is really a huge gap in strength between us."
The master of the Immortal Mansion shook his head and sighed. The current situation of the Patron Sect seemed to allow him to see the future of the Immortal Mansion.
In today's era, major ancient clans and sects have emerged one after another, and the Immortal Mansion, which was once one of the nine Immortal Sects, appears to be too weak.
In front of those terrifying forces, the Immortal Mansion is as weak as a child.
Maybe one day, Immortal Mansion will also face the situation that Patron Sect is in today.
He gave Yunzhen Ren a few more words of advice, and then left with him.
"Sister Xia Xuan, how about I invite you to be a guest in the Tianming Sect?" Yi Tianchou looked at Master Xia Xuan with a smile.
At this moment, the Patron Sect is facing a life and death crisis. In order to survive, Master Xia Xuan should leave with him and be subdued by him.
Now only he can save Zhenren Xuan and her disciples.
"roll!"
Master Xia Xuan glanced at Yi Tianqiu coldly. She had already seen that he was a hypocrite who was trying to get close to her with dirty intentions.
She didn't want to give in to such rubbish, so she directly scolded Yi Tianqiu coldly.
"Sister Xia Xuan, don't regret it!"
Yi Tianqiu was still smiling, but there was a hint of coldness at the corner of his mouth.
If you don’t know how to appreciate things, how can you still be so arrogant when you are in despair?
If you want me to save you then, you will kneel down and beg me!
"Guys, the same goes for you. If you want, I, the Holy Son, can protect you."
Yi Tianqiu glanced behind Zhenren Xuan and said to Luo Hanyue, Mu Qiuxue and other female disciples.
After that, without waiting for their reply, he took Mu Lao and left.
Don't worry, when they face death and despair, what he just said will definitely come to mind.
When the time comes, they will definitely ask for help, and then these female disciples will definitely become his prey.
As Yi Tianqiu and Mu Lao left, all the seats around the Kuoshan Sect were empty for a while, leaving them alone.
Isolated!
Everyone around them looked at the Guoshan Sect, with some gloating, some cunning, and some regret in their eyes.
"Master..."
Mu Qingqing's hand that held Lin Yang was trembling slightly. She had heard of the terrifying legend about the desolate holy land!
This is a behemoth that neither the Shaking Light Holy Land nor the Sun Moon God Sect dares to easily provoke.
Can the Patron Sect cope with being targeted by them?
"It doesn't matter, Master is here and he will find a way."
Lin Yang was in a high position and knew more than Mu Qingqing. Although he was equally frightened, he was relatively calm. He said: "If we lose to the Holy Land of Desolation, you and I will die here with the sect!"
"Anyway, we have all lost our loved ones, so we are not afraid of losing our lives anymore."
Mu Qingqing became calmer after hearing Lin Yang's words, and determination appeared in her eyes. Indeed, they had lost all their relatives and only the patron sect was left.
If something unexpected happens today, she will definitely die here with Lin Yang!
The disciples of the patron sect present were silent. Most of them were true disciples of Yifeng, with powerful talents and carrying the hope of the sect's prosperity.
At this moment, the sect was in danger. Although they were subconsciously at a loss, they were not afraid!
Even if the Patron Sect loses to this behemoth, they will fight to the end!
Surrender to the enemy? That is impossible!
There are no cowards in the Patron Sect!
This is what they, as disciples, can finally do for the sect.
Among all the disciples, perhaps the four from Daoyuan Peak were the ones who were relatively calm, standing there as if nothing was wrong.
With Hua Yunfei here, they really don't know what it means to be afraid!
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Compared with the disciples who were at a loss, the elders who were older and knew more were much calmer.
After hearing the middle-aged man's words, they first took a look at Yun Tianzhen's expression. After making sure that he was still calm, they felt relieved.
Yunzhen is very calm, which shows that the Holy Land of Desolation cannot threaten the patron sect at present.
The situation is still stable, no need to panic!
"Haha, the ancestor is right, the great age is approaching, our sect is weak, everyone wants to step on it!"
Master Yun Tian stood up and spoke with a smile. Although he was smiling, his smile gradually became cold. In front of him, was he threatening the lives of everyone in the Patron Sect?
Blind your dog eyes!
"Yunfei!"
Yunzhenren turned around and looked at Hua Yunfei. With him here, he could instantly kill these little Karami in the desolate holy land without using his personal skills.
After hearing this, Hua Yunfei stepped out and stood side by side with Yunzhenren. Yunzhenren said: "How sure are you?"
Hua Yunfei blinked his eyes and said: "Ten percent!"
"good."
Yun Tianren smiled with relief, the first one of Principle Source Peak was indeed the most reliable, and said: "Let's take action, just expose it a little."
Hua Yunfei nodded and looked at the people in the Desolate Holy Land. His eyes suddenly turned cold and murderous intent appeared in his body, but he was just about to take action.
But at this moment, Patriarch Qingyuan, who was sitting at the head of the Sun Moon God Sect, looked directly at the people in the Holy Land of Desolation and said coldly:
"In the Holy Land of Desolation, I will give you ten breaths to get out."
"Don't hinder the progress of the immortal list!"
"Otherwise, kill!"
Her face was cold and filled with murderous intent. This Immortal Ranking was organized by the Sun Moon God Sect and the Yaoguang Holy Land.
In this move of the Holy Land, they first killed the Taoist Immortal Sect, then broke into the martial arts arena, and then wanted to kill the backing sect to establish their authority. This is completely disrespectful of the two holy places!
Don't take her sitting here seriously!
That’s not true!
The proud Ancestor Qingyuan couldn't put any sand in her eyes, how could she endure it?
No matter who you are, today’s Sun and Moon God Sect will not be afraid!
Of course, she wanted to force the Holy Land to retreat, not to protect the patron sect.
But the Holy Land's move was too much of a slap in the face of the two Holy Lands, and they must stand up.
Otherwise, how would the world see them?
"Ancestor Qingyuan, it is not easy to cultivate to the Saint King realm, but don't lose your life because of it."
The middle-aged man in the Holy Land of Desolation has a cultivation level of Saint Realm Perfection. Although he is no match for Patriarch Qingyuan, he is still not afraid.
If he dares to come here to cause trouble, there must be someone behind him. As long as Patriarch Qingyuan dares to take action against him, someone will deal with her.
"Ridiculous!"
Upon hearing the middle-aged man's words, Patriarch Qingyuan showed murderous intent and shouted. Suddenly, the pressure of the Holy King realm roared across the world, and the entire martial arts arena was enveloped by the aura of the Holy King realm.
But others could not feel a trace of the Holy King's pressure.
Just because all the pressure was concentrated on the people of the Desolate Holy Land by Qingyuan Ancestor.
"Well……"
Except for the middle-aged man and another old saint, all the others who came to the Holy Land this time were at the semi-saint level.
They could not bear the pressure of Ancestor Qingyuan, and they all knelt on the ground with painful expressions on their faces.