Just as the second round of the overseas competition was in full swing, the entire ancient Xixia Kingdom was experiencing an unprecedented catastrophe.
The two largest forces in Dongzhou Continent are currently sweeping through the strongholds of the Ming Yue Sect in the country and dividing the altars.
As the ancient national religion of Xixia, the Mingyue Sect has gone through thousands of years of hard work, and its domestic believers have naturally reached an unprecedented scale.
These believers who had little resistance were also killed in this catastrophe, but they were bloody wiped out along with the Pluto Moon believers.
After all, heresy eradication divisions have a reputation and don't care whether the target has force or not.
Especially after the attack on the Tianyu City auction, this behavior became even more justified, and even the last trace of scruples could be ignored.
For a time, the entire ancient country of Xixia was filled with mourning and blood flowed into rivers.
Now, these two forces have finally arrived at their destination, the Yin Corpse Mountains, at the foot of Pangu Peak where the Mingyue Sect's main altar is located.
The towering Pangu Peak was suddenly shrouded in a giant gray light curtain that looked as if it were real. The runes on the surface of the light curtain were flowing and gray air filled the air.
Through the translucent gray light curtain, one can vaguely see the Ming Yue Sect disciples in gray robes standing on the mountain peak. There are nearly ten thousand people, and they look like they are ready.
Many of these people were the eliminated ones who had just retired from the second round of the overseas competition. They were sent directly to the main arena through the teleportation array. They were looking at the densely packed figures with surprised and frightened eyes.
It occupies the mountains surrounding Pangu Peak.
Most of the people to the north of Pangu Peak are wearing black robes, while those to the south are mainly blue robes. The number of people on both sides is roughly the same, about five to six thousand people.
However, looking north and south, there were still black and blue figures gathering in an endless stream.
This situation continued for a full stick of incense, and did not stop until both sides reached a scale of more than 10,000 people.
At this moment, if you look down from the top of the peak, it will look like two huge semicircles, one black and one blue, clearly surrounding Pangu Peak.
On the south side of Pangu Peak, above the Tongtian Sect disciples all over the mountains and plains, there is a huge blue gourd floating on it. Sitting on it is a white-haired old man wearing Bagua Taoist uniform.
leaning on the shoulder.
It is Taoist Wuchen, the leader of Tongtian Immortal Sect.
Behind him, six Taoists were sitting cross-legged.
Suddenly, Taoist Wuchen's lips moved slightly, as if he was transmitting something.
Immediately, three Taoists stood up from among the dozen or so people, raised their hands to Taoist Wuchen, and then jumped off the gourd with a sway.
Soon, after a commotion, the disciples below separated into a force of more than a thousand people and headed towards Juechen of Quyang City not far to the south.
On the north side of Pangu Peak, above more than ten thousand black-robed disciples, a giant cattail leaf fan with a size of more than twenty feet floated out of thin air. The surface of the cattail leaf fan was filled with black air, and a man and a woman stood side by side at the front.
The man was in his thirties or forties, dressed in a Confucian robe, with an elegant face, looking calmly and calmly at the gray giant peak in front of him.
The woman is wearing a black cloak, and she can vaguely see a golden dress underneath, and her exquisite face is somewhat enchanting.
The two of them were naturally Situ Hao, the leader of the Tianmo Sect, and Jin Xiaochai.
Behind the two people, there were more than ten tall figures standing, their whole bodies seemed to be covered by a layer of black air, their eyes were cold, and their faces were somewhat dull.
"Sect Master, is this the main altar of Ming Yue Sect?" Jin Xiaochai suddenly asked.
"To be precise, this is just the headquarters of the Ming Yue Sect in Dongzhou Continent." Situ Hao said.
"Could it be that they still have power in Xihe Continent?" Jin Xiaochai was startled.
"Yes. But in the final analysis, these are just a corner of the Mingyue Sect's power... Xiaochai, aren't you looking for someone? As far as I know, that guy should be in Quyang City." Situ Hao nodded, before waiting for Jin Xiaochai
If you ask any more questions, he said with a change of subject.
"Sect Master, you promised me that if you see him here, please let him go." Jin Xiaochai said.
"That kid can be considered a member of my Heavenly Demon Sect. As long as he doesn't do anything extraordinary, I will naturally not embarrass him. By the way, although you now have late-stage innate strength, Wuchen has already sent people to encircle Quyang City.
Just to be on the safe side, let the two Heavenly Demon Guards go with you." Situ Hao said, making a move with one hand, and two tall figures suddenly stood up from behind and walked behind Jin Xiaochai.
"Thank you so much, Master. Xiaochai will leave first." Jin Xiaochai looked back at the two figures and said.
As he spoke, Jin Xiaochai jumped off the huge cattail leaf fan in a flash, and the two demon guards followed him without saying a word.
At this moment, a loud horn sound sounded from below.
At the foot of the mountain below, among the disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect, there are now more than twenty puppets that are dozens of feet in size, resembling tigers, wolves, bears, leopards and other beasts, and are covered with a layer of black or gray scales.
, emitting bursts of powerful spiritual pressure.
These beast-shaped puppets are the spiritual weapon-level war puppets of the Demon Sect that are famous in the East Continent. Each one requires ten star-level warlocks to control and consumes a large amount of spiritual stones to activate. Although it moves slowly, it is almost indestructible.
The power is no less than that of ordinary earth-level powerhouses.
"Attack!" Situ Hao's voice came from above. Although the sound was not loud, it was clearly transmitted to the ears of everyone below.
These people's expressions perked up, and they waved the magical weapons in their hands, surrounded by beast-shaped puppets, and slowly approached the top of the mountain. From a distance, it looked like a black ocean spreading towards the top of the mountain.
There was still some distance away from the mountain-protecting formation covering the top of the mountain. Light pillars of various colors as thick as water tanks spat out from the mouth of the beast-shaped puppet, and together with the attacks of some innate warriors or warlocks, they fell on the gray light curtain.
Up, there were bursts of deafening roars.
Pieces of light groups of various colors lit up on the gray light screen, and soon turned into dots of crystal light that dispersed.
At the same time, dense spiritual light spells also poured out from the giant light curtain, pouring down like a torrential rain, hoping to give a head-on blow to the disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect who rushed forward.
However, the Heavenly Demon Sect was also prepared. Large magic shields quickly rose up to block the charging Heavenly Demon Sect disciples. At the same time, some earth-level warriors flew out and used various magical powers to fight the charging disciples.
Covered.
Although most of the attacks were blocked, many disciples still fell on the sprinting road forever.
Almost at the same time, there was a loud roar on the other side of the giant peak, and countless mana fluctuations were heard. It was obvious that the Tongtian Immortal Sect had also launched an attack.
The war is about to break out!
Under such intensive attacks, the giant gray light curtain that served as the Ming Yue Sect's mountain-protecting formation finally began to tremble, and the entire Pangu Peak shook slightly like an earthquake, seeming to be wailing.
Just when a large number of middle and low-level disciples of Tongtian Immortal Sect and Tianmo Sect rushed to the gray light curtain, preparing to launch a fierce attack on the Mingyue Sect's mountain guarding formation, puffs of black smoke suddenly appeared in front of the gray light curtain.
Then an aura from the world of death suddenly filled the air, and grotesque zombie skeletons appeared out of thin air. Among them were skeleton warriors with innate strength, black-haired zombies, and even a few skeleton kings with earth-level strength.
Zombie King.
As soon as these undead creatures appeared, they immediately fought with the middle and low-level disciples of the two sects who rushed forward.
All the disciples of the Ming Yue Sect had a look of madness on their faces, and they continued to attack without hesitation of their true energy and mana, cooperating with these undead creatures to slaughter the other disciples.
After all, once it is breached, it is a dead end.
But after all, the difference in numbers between the two sides was too big. After paying a heavy price for thousands of disciples, Tongtian Immortal Sect and Tianmo Sect finally gradually took the initiative in the battle.
As more and more attacks landed on the huge gray light screen, it began to dim bit by bit at a rather slow speed.
…
In a huge secret room space in the Ming Yue Sect General Forum.
On the ground, a hundred-foot-sized hexagonal array was flowing with light, emitting a faint blood light, and densely packed spiritual stones were covered throughout the array.
Sixty-four disciples of the Ming Yue Sect are scattered and sitting at every key node of the formation. They all hold a bloody skull in their hands. Countless bloody light beams shoot out from the skull and sink into every part of the formation. And the faces of these people,
It also rapidly depletes at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In the center of the formation, an old man with white hair sat cross-legged, with a crimson ball covered with spiritual patterns suspended in front of him.
The white-haired old man is the right protector of the Ming Yue Sect.
I saw his hands constantly changing, and magic formulas flew out from his hands and hit the red orbs.
The spiritual pattern on the bead gradually lit up and slowly rotated, faster and faster.
At this moment, the white-haired old man recited a few mantras, opened his mouth and sprayed a mouthful of blood onto the red orb.
The bloody light flourished, and a thick blood-colored light beam shot out from it and disappeared straight into the void above the secret room without knowing its whereabouts.
"Liu An, I can only help you so far..."
After the white-haired old man spurted out his semen and blood, his face turned extremely pale, and the vitality in his body was rapidly depleted.
…
The fierce offensive and defensive battle at Pangu Peak continues.
At this moment, outside the giant gray light curtain covering Pangu Peak, there was a thick layer of corpses, including two disciples and undead creatures.
However, neither Taoist Wuchen who was on the gourd on the south side of Pangu Peak nor Situ Hao on the huge cattail leaf fan on the north side took action, and they did not show much change in their expressions regarding the battle casualties below.
At this moment, a sudden change occurred!
The gray Yin Qi covering the top of the mountain suddenly rolled and shrank, and in the blink of an eye it shrank back into the skeleton of the huge wolf-like monster beast at the top of the mountain.
The demonic beast's skeleton immediately burst into blood, and in its originally empty eyes, two balls of pale silver soul flames several feet in size suddenly appeared, and its head began to shake slightly, as if it had just woken up.
The extremely powerful mana fluctuations spread in all directions like water patterns, and an extremely terrifying momentum immediately enveloped the entire mountain peak.