"Eight, eight, eight... eight hundred people, all, all are Emperor Xuan?"
"No...in addition to Emperor Xuan, there are also several sects!"
The old Qingyun sect members who were clamoring a moment ago are now all covered in cold sweat.
Many of the core disciples who were weak in cultivation and who had just entered the Xuanwang realm were frightened by the vast pressure of the eight hundred Xuanhuangs and Xuanzong. Their legs went weak and their eyes went dark, and they fainted and fell to the ground...
These people are not newcomers to the secular world and have no knowledge of the secular world. They know very well about the sect affairs of the cultivation world.
In the world of cultivation, even the top-ranked spiritual sects, with the combined strength of the entire sect, were able to emerge two to three hundred Xuan Emperors and five or six Xuan Sects at the same time, which is extremely rare.
Among the two or three hundred Xuanhuangs, there are even fewer who can reach the middle-grade Xuanhuang and high-grade Xuanhuang realms. If they are added together, it is probably difficult to break through half a hundred.
Now, a Qingyun Sect, in just two or three months, has actually pulled out an entire Xuanhuang team of 800 people!
The most terrifying thing is that half of these Xuan Emperors are middle-grade or top-grade Xuan Emperors!
There are dozens of people who are even at the peak of Nine-Star Xuanhuang and even half-step Xuanzong realm.
But most of them still wear the clothes of outer sect elders, even core disciples, and inner sect disciples...
This situation gave many old friends of the Qingyun Sect the illusion that the people they were fighting were not the elders and disciples of the Spirit-level sect, but an Earth-level sect so powerful that they could not afford to offend him!
"Oh my God, this, this is a spanking?"
"Eight hundred Xuanhuangs... half of them are above the middle grade. What the hell is going on?"
"Run, run quickly!"
After many people came to their senses, they turned around and ran away.
It's a pity that they thought this was a murderous battle without any suspense, and they were the murderers with the butcher's knife in their hands, so they all rushed too fast and fell too deep.
Now, after suddenly waking up, the eight hundred Xuan Emperors swooped in and arrived only in an instant, leaving no room for them to escape.
The strangeness here made Wan Xueyun, who was about to take people elsewhere, couldn't help but be shocked: "How could this happen..."
Just now, he was still despising these eight hundred elders and disciples. They were all useless abandoned sons and trash.
But now, the opponent's 800-strong force had lost more than half of its 5,000-strong vanguard force in just one dive!
Such an ending is tantamount to a few hard slaps on Wan Xueyun's old face, making him furious: "Damn it, cancel the original plan, give it all to me, and kill these eight hundred guys forever."
Stay in Calabash Ridge!"
As soon as he said that, the Wanxia Sect and its more than ten Xuan-level sects, six Ling-level sects, and more than 30,000 cultivators took action, but in the end it was too late.
In just a moment, under the Gourd Ridge, the road was paved with blood-stained grass and bones——
"Pfft!"
Wang Yang's index finger concentrated, and with lightning and flint, he pierced Sikong Wang's throat.
"Ka, ka ka ka..."
With his throat broken, the latter could only make an obscure sound of "ka ka".
His eyes were wide-open, full of despair and unbelievable residual light...
Sikong Wang could never have imagined that his former defeated general, whom he had not seen for just two or three months, could kill him so easily!
Today's Wang Yang is already a one-star Xuanzong; while Sikong Wang's cultivation is still at the peak level of a five-star Xuanzong.
The gap between the one-star Xuanzong and the five-star Xuanhuang is like clouds and mud.
"Hehehe, Sikong Wang, weren't you very arrogant just now?"
"Why did you say that you once fought one against two and beat our two brothers to pieces? Did you say that you wanted to teach us how to behave?"
"But now, I can kill you with just one finger!"
Wang Yang looked at the opponent's eyes that were gradually losing focus, and kicked out fiercely, sending Sikong Wang flying away, drawing a blood line in mid-air that foreshadowed death.
On the side, Wang Dao curled his lips: "Ah ah ah, brother, you are so unkind to steal my head!"
Wang Yang licked his lips, and his bright eyes were full of fighting spirit: "There are tens of thousands of invader heads here. If you want it, just use your own skills to earn it?"
Wang Dao grinned: "Hehe, okay, let's see who can kill more!"
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On the other side, Zhang Linyu, who was rushing to the front of the team, was so frightened that his calves were trembling when faced with Liu Ruyan, whom he had flirted with before.
"One, one-star Xuanzong peak? How is it possible...how is this possible!"
"You, don't come here, otherwise I will blow up my Dantian immediately!"
Liu Ruyan's pretty face was cold: "Okay, you are a Seven-Star Xuanhuang. Even if you self-destruct your dantian, most of the people you can kill will only be your own people."
Zhang Linyu's heart tightened.
At this moment when he was stunned, Liu Ruyan suddenly stepped forward, the jade flute sword in his hand stabbed sharply——
"puff!"
The next moment, the scorching sword light directly tore open Zhang Linyu's body-protecting profound energy and hit the center of the eyebrow.
Immediately afterwards, a wind-type Xuanze burst out from the back of his head!
The former top master of the Qingyun Sect's Gonglu Hall, the majestic Seven-Star Xuanhuang, is no longer a mere general of Elder Liu, the "Deacon of Jiasan Mountain"...
After killing Zhang Linyu instantly with one move, Liu Ruyan didn't even bother to glance at him. The jade flute sword in her hand rolled up the crazy wind and swept across——
"Puff, puff, puff, puff, puff!"
"Guwa!"
"Well……"
"No, no ah ah!"
Wherever the wind blast passed by, more than a hundred former elders of the Qingyun Sect and the outer sect were all wiped out to pieces.
Looking at another war zone, Zhou Jingen, who has also been promoted to the pinnacle of the One-Star Xuanzong, rolled up his sleeves and swung the crane-billed flame dagger in his hand——
"Tsk tsk tsk tsk!"
The scorching fire covered the earth in an instant: "The crucian carp burned the sky!"
"Huchi, wheeze..."
"Uhhhhh!"
Wherever the fire gang passed, hundreds of low-ranking Xuanhuangs, or intruders from the Xuanwang realm, were all burned to death in an instant, and screams of pain could be heard one after another.
Eight hundred Xuanhuangs, coupled with several Xuanzongs, could deal with the 5,000 people who were only dozens of Xuanhuangs, thousands of Xuanwangs, and even a large number of Xuanshi disciples. It was like overwhelming them, endlessly crushing them.
!
"Pfft!"
At a certain moment, in a certain corner of the air, Fa Zhu was stabbed sharply by Fa Yi, penetrating his heart.
The woman's cold face was clearly very close, but in Fa Zhu's eyes, it seemed so strange and out of reach...
"Oh wow!"
Fa Zhu spat out a large mouthful of blood, looked past Fa Yi, and looked viciously and unwillingly at Fa Zhen, who was harvesting crazily not far away. He felt jealous in his heart: "Fa Zhen... and you, unexpectedly, are all already dead.