Junior Sister and Miss Gong are still hiding there.
"boom……."
Under Han Yongyi's violent power, the buildings on Wuming Peak collapsed, and Zhang Ergou and others looked extremely pale.
"Junior brothers, go to Wuming Peak quickly." Zhang Ergou roared.
Tianyu and Feng Bujue rushed towards Wuming Peak without even thinking about it.
"Humph, you want to escape? It's too late." Han Yongyi, who was floating in the void, sneered and slapped out a palm, making the entire void seem to be squeezed.
Tianyu and Feng Bujue both vomited blood immediately, and their bodies were violently knocked to the ground.
"Junior brother..." Zhang Ergou looked at Tianyu and Feng Bujue with a ferocious expression and roared. Han Yongyi's body was like a big mountain in the void, blocking everyone's way.
The supreme elders in the void at this moment are also at their last moment.
Lu Mingyang, the Supreme Elder of Zhongtian Peak, was seriously injured and killed a Supreme Elder of Jiuxiao Sect. However, his own damage was also considerable, his aura was messy, and he fell from the void.
And at this moment, a figure fell from the sky.
"Junior Brother Yan..." Wu Ya saw his eyes cracked and roared angrily.
The injuries on the body of Yan Zhanwen, the Supreme Elder of the Holy Sect, are shocking and terrifying. It is unprecedented for a powerful man of the Great Perfection to suffer such serious injuries.
Especially those parts of the body that looked like bones, making people shudder.
….
"Holy Sect, today is the end of you." Han Yongyi looked at the scene in front of him and laughed wildly.
The Holy Sect has suffered heavy losses now. In the war between high-end and powerless people, the Holy Sect has been completely defeated.
The Supreme Elder of Jialan Peak is an old woman, and she is floating in the void with difficulty at this moment, as if she will die at any time.
"master……."
"Elder......"
The disciples of Jialan Peak looked at the elder's appearance and roared heartbreakingly.
The Supreme Elder of Jialan Peak glanced at the disciples, coughed out a trace of blood, and showed a look of determination on his face: "Disciples of Jialan Peak, please listen, from now on, your senior sister Mu will be the leader of Jialan Peak."
Bingyan, you must obey Senior Sister’s orders.”
"Master..." Mu Bingyan looked at her master and cried bitterly.
"Bingyan, don't let Master down." The Supreme Elder of Jialan Peak glanced at his apprentice, a token floated into Mu Bingyan's hand, and then he looked at the Yan Sect Master and the others, "Brothers, Jialan Peak will ask more of you in the future.
Take care, my junior sister will defend the sect today."
"Junior sister, you can't..." Many of the seriously injured Supreme Elders wanted to stop them, but it was already too late.
The Supreme Elder of Jialan Peak, all of this, the momentum in his body skyrocketed.
"Jialan is extinguished."
The ten chains of rules of the Supreme Elder of Jialan Peak flew from the void. Mysterious flames burned on those chains of rules, and at that moment, a ray of light flashed.
The body of Jialan Peak's Supreme Elder dissipated in an instant, and was replaced by a monstrous force that blasted towards Han Yongyi.
Han Yongyi looked at everything in front of him, and a smile suddenly appeared on his plain and gloomy face. A strong man with a great heavenly position and great perfection, burned himself, and unleashed the strongest blow.
It’s just a pity….
Some of the Supreme Elders of Jiuxiao Sect stood behind Han Yongyi, and their expressions changed when they felt this power.
They are not as calm as Han Yongyi. If they are hit by this force, they may die here.
"Junior sister..." The elders on the stage of the Holy Sect looked at the scene in front of them, with sadness in their eyes.
At this time, Han Yongyi just raised his hand, and when the powerful force struck, he caught it with one hand.
"Don't overestimate your capabilities." Han Yongyi said coldly.
"How is it possible..." Everyone on the Holy Sect side was shocked.
Supreme Elder Wuya was completely stunned when he saw this scene. This was the most powerful blow that the junior sister had dealt after she burned herself. How could it be caught so easily?
How strong is Han Yongyi? It's impossible... absolutely impossible.
"The Holy Sect will be destroyed today, what skills do you have?" Han Yongyi sneered.
At this moment, Han Yongyi is like the terrifying devil in everyone's mind, controlling the power of life and death.
"Could it be that there is really no hope at all?"
"Is the Holy Sect really going to be destroyed like this? Who will help us?"
At this moment, both the inner disciples and the outer disciples were filled with pity. The strong man in front of them was too strong, and they had no room for resistance at all.
"Junior brothers, now we have no choice but to fight." Yan Hongyu looked at all this with compassion in his heart.
"Sect Master..." The seriously injured elders looked at each other and finally nodded.
Elder Yan Zhanwen, who was most seriously injured, stood up with difficulty.
"I thought we would never have this time in our lifetime, but now in order to protect the sect master and avenge our junior sister, we are willing to do all this. If there is an afterlife, I hope we can still be senior brothers."
The sect master and the elders looked at each other, with a slightly nostalgic look on their lips.
That was the scene a hundred years ago.
Just like these disciples now, they will be the pillars of the sect in the future.
At this moment, the sect master and the Supreme Elders stood there, their breaths constantly vibrating, and the chain of rules swept through their bodies.
The disciples of the Holy Sect saw that the auras on the sect master and the elders were not right, and they did not understand what they were doing. However, they found that the death aura on the sect master and the elders was gradually getting stronger.
"From now on, you must bring glory to the Holy Sect and let it return to glory." Sect Master Yan said sternly.
"Sect Master..." The disciples of the Holy Sect clenched their fists at this moment.
Han Yongyi looked at the situation below with a slight smile on his lips. It was quite interesting.
He knew that this was the Holy Sect's last trump card.
But he was not afraid at all.
"Xiaobai, come back..." At this moment, a thin white figure jumped up. The cub Snow King Lion Xiaobai kept changing its figure in mid-air.
Han Yongyi glanced lightly and snorted disdainfully. Even a snow king lion dared to be so bold and flicked his finger in the void.
"Bang bang..."
Xiao Bai, who opened his huge mouth to bite Han Yongyi, seemed to be under endless attacks. His body was trembling in mid-air, and sharp rays of light penetrated his body.
"boom……."
Xiao Bai immediately fell to the ground, his figure gradually shrunk, and his snow-white hair was dyed red with blood at this moment.
"Xiao Bai..." Zhi Qiao looked at Xiao Bai falling from the sky and was frightened. Then she held Xiao Bai in her arms and stood there crying.
"Little junior sister, come here quickly..." Zhang Ergou's expression suddenly changed, and he rushed forward regardless of his life or death.
"Elder brother, I'm afraid..." Zhi Qiao hugged Xiao Bai and cried loudly.
"Interesting..." Han Yongyi smiled slightly, slowly stretched out his fingers, and his true energy condensed into a ray of light and shot towards the little one.
"Little Junior Sister, get out of the way." When Zhang Ergou saw this scene, he roared angrily. He was too late at all.
At this moment, Zhang Ergou looked in front of him in despair, it was too late.
"boom……."
At this time, Gong Bingye, who was chasing from behind, pushed Zhi Qiao away, but he was shot through his body by the ray of light, and a stream of blood spurted out.
"Sister Gong..." Cai Zhiqiao was pushed to the ground at this moment, but when she turned around, she saw Sister Gong lying in a pool of blood.
The leader of the Holy Sect and the Supreme Elders looked at the scene in front of them, their hearts burning with anger, but they could not move at this moment, otherwise all their previous efforts would be wasted.
The chains of rules on everyone's body are intertwined and condensed in the void. It is the fusion of the chains of rules.
"Yan Hongyu, don't waste your efforts. If you want to integrate the chain of rules, with your current injuries, I'm afraid you won't be able to survive that moment. Why don't you slowly appreciate the tragic death of your disciples? Then from this young age Start." Han Yongyi looked at Cai Zhiqiao with a pair of dark eyes.
"Han Yongyi, you presume to be the master of Jiuxiao Sect..." Yan Hongyu roared angrily.
Zhang Ergou's expression changed drastically. He hugged his little junior sister, looked at the junior brothers who fell to the ground, and then looked at the man in the void, feeling a pity in his heart.
"Sect Master, I have tried my best..."
At this moment, Han Yongyi raised his palm, and the momentum on his palm increased sharply, making people feel helpless.