The Xuan Ying master gave a ferocious laugh, "I'll understand now!"
Zhang Zichuan's words are vicious enough.
What I mean is that this guy can target any opponent.
There is no one who can stand here who is not a disciple of the Shocking Sect, but Zhang Zichuan does not limit who he attacks at all. He obviously has more terrifying thoughts.
Everyone heard Zhang Zichuan's words clearly.
Zhenhun realized that something was wrong and shouted loudly, "Disciples of the Jinghun Sect, please don't listen to Zhang Zichuan's instigation. They want you to kill each other!"
"We are all disciples of the Shocking Sect. We must never do anything like this that would chill outsiders!"
He looked at Zhenhun with a worried look on his face.
Chen Fan on the side smiled bitterly and shook his head.
At the beginning, Chen Fan didn't notice anything was wrong.
But when Zhang Zichuan said that as long as he killed ten people, he could help him cultivate to the state of Three Flowers Gathering, Chen Fan realized something was wrong.
When he quickly released his telekinesis, he discovered that there was a hint of demonic energy floating in the surrounding air.
On the opposite side, the disciples of the Shocking Sect who were already standing behind Zhang Zichuan, the cruelty and animality in their eyes were gradually increasing.
When he saw this scene, Chen Fan realized that most of the disciples of the Frightening Sect had been secretly manipulated by Zhang Zichuan. As for what methods the other party used, they were nothing more than some demonic methods.
To break this situation, even Chen Fan couldn't think of a better way for a moment.
"Zhenhun, don't say any more. First protect those disciples who are loyal to the Jinghun Sect. I'm going to see what tactics Zhang Zichuan used!"
call!
Chen Fan disappeared directly from where he was, and no trace could be seen again.
Seeing Chen Fan who had turned into a phantom and disappeared, he had no other way to calm his soul, so he pulled up the elder and gave a few instructions in a low voice.
At this moment, the Xuan Ying suddenly took action.
The target of this Xuan Ying's attack was not in the direction of the great elder standing opposite them, but directly towards a Xuan Ying first-level cultivator next to him.
The disciple of the Frightening Sect next to him had no defense at all, and was pierced through the chest by the Xuanying master with a sword.
Immediately afterwards, the bloody madness in the pupils of the Xuanying master was seen to be a little more intense.
Feijian withdrew, turned around and ran towards a disciple of the Shocking Sect on the other side.
With this Xuan Ying master taking the lead, all the disciples of the Shocking Sect quickly fell into a melee.
Neither Taoist Zhenhun nor the Supreme Elder expected that it would turn into a melee among the sects.
The great elder had a worried look on his face, "Zhenhun, what on earth do you mean, Lord?"
After saying that, the great elder stepped out to stop the melee from continuing.
"Elder brother, don't act rashly!"
"Zhenhun, these are all members of my Jinghun Sect. I can't just watch them kill each other!"
Zhenhun smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Senior Brother, First Elder, I know you are concerned about the lives of the disciples of the Jinghun Sect, but have you ever thought about the reasons for these disciples who chose to stand behind Zhang Zichuan?"
The great elder's expression changed, he opened his mouth and then said, "Could it be that they are all willing to take the evil path?"
Zhenhun had a bitter look on his face, but he still nodded.
"Now that they have this evil thought, their hearts are no longer pure. Even if they stay, when such monsters appear, the chance of being instigated by monsters again is too great. Even for the future of the Shocking Sect, we cannot let it go
This kind of disciples are hanging around in my sect!"
"These are nearly 80% of the disciples of my Shocking Sect!"
The great elder looked distressed and regretful. After all, he was the disciple of hundreds of people, and many of them were already at the Xuanying realm. As long as they were given some time, they could break through to the Three Flowers Gathering.
Realm is not impossible!
"Humanity has always been greedy!"
At this time, Li Wanji, who had nothing to do, came to the opposite side of Zhenhun and spoke out.
"I've met the Lord's lady!"
Zhenhun bowed slightly and said, "You are right. Whether they are greedy or unwilling, in short, they are no longer suitable to stay in the Shocking Sect!"
With Chen Fan's reminder, those disciples of the Jinghun Sect who decided to side with Zhenhun and the Great Elder, under Zhenhun's supervision, asked the Great Elder to take several Supreme Elders with him, and a few others with sufficient strength and prestige.
The disciples of Yong's sect quickly retreated for dozens of miles, leaving only these hundreds of Jinghun Sect disciples fighting in a chaotic mess in the open space outside the sect's main hall.
Looking at the tragic scene on the field from a distance, the Great Elder and several senior leaders of the Shocking Sect were all heartbroken, but they were unable to directly stand up and stop this massacre-like fratricide.
"How dare you hurt me!"
"So what if I hurt you? The sect leader said that as long as I kill ten disciples, I will have the opportunity to enter the realm of Three Flowers Gathering!"
"Hahaha, I have killed ten people!"
A disciple of the Jinghun Sect looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, his eyes filled with blood and his face full of madness.
Before the Jingshun Sect's laughter could subside, a long sword pierced the disciple's back of the heart.
"What does it mean to kill ten people? I have already killed sixteen of my fellow disciples!"
This disciple of the Shocking Sect who secretly attacked had a proud expression on his face, and the look of madness in his eyes was even more intense.
Outside the main hall, the disciples of the Shocking Sect who were killing each other were busy fighting each other, but no one noticed that Chen Fan had already appeared on the side of where Zhang Zichuan was standing.
But when Chen Fan came to Zhang Zichuan's side, he discovered something unusual.
The leader of the Frightening Sect, who was standing on the same spot, supervising the battlefield, did not have any breath of living people on his body.
At this time, how could Chen Fan not guess that the Zhang Zichuan standing in front of him was actually a stand-in.
Chen Fan snorted coldly and suddenly shook his hands.
The palm of his hand gently patted Zhang Zichuan's body double.
This stand-in placed among everyone was just a back-up deliberately arranged by Zhang Zichuan.
Zhang Zichuan, who was originally just a shadow, was slapped into nothingness by Chen Fan.
Without Zhang Zichuan's encouragement, Chen Fan completely smashed the stand-in left by the other party, causing the brawl below and inside the sect to become even more chaotic.
At this time, everyone no longer cares about who the other person is. As long as it is a person, they will kill it directly.
During the fighting, corpses of disciples of the Shocking Soul Sect continued to fall to the ground, and more remnant souls escaped, but they were drifting towards the sect's main hall halfway up the mountain.
When he saw these souls approaching the hall on the hillside, Zhang Yang suddenly seemed to remember something, "That's right, it is absolutely impossible to control this kind of demonic erosion if the distance is too far.