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Chapter five hundred and ninety fourth bright moon

The second wave of attacks from the warriors of Huanglong Villa hit, and the ancient runes on the surface of the entire barrier surged in light, and soon spread to the entire hemispherical light shield. The arc of the barrier's shaking became even more violent, as if it was about to collapse at any time.

"Hmph, let's see how long you can last."

With Yu Fan's eyesight, he could naturally tell that Feng Ping had summoned a large number of warriors to guard the formation and injected his own true energy into the formation in order to withstand it for a longer period of time.

"Let's do it again, break the formation and enter Fulong Valley!"

As the middle-aged elder's voice spread, he held out a black staff with a terrifying aura, raised his hand, and a hole of more than ten feet in radius was suddenly shattered in the void, and overwhelming pressure spread out.

"Boom!"

Like thunder from the nine heavens exploding in everyone's ears, the staff's black light grew strong, condensing into a giant claw several feet in size, which descended along with the torrent of attacks from more than a hundred warriors.

"Crack!"

With a slight but clear cracking sound that reached everyone's ears, the defensive barrier that was still shining a moment ago collapsed, and terrifying air waves rushed into the formation like a violent storm.

"Puff puff puff..."

Hundreds of warriors in Fulong Valley spurted blood and fell over. They were integrated into the formation and were all seriously injured, and their breath was sluggish.

"The Supreme Power of the Divine Realm has no shame, and he actually personally takes action against the formation guarded by the warriors of the Immortal Realm and the Void Realm."

An angry voice came from inside, and Feng Ping led a group of people to quickly fly into the void, glaring at the warriors of Huanglong Villa with eyes split open.

"Finally stopped being a coward?"

Yu Fan chuckled, not taking Feng Ping's words seriously at all: "That only shows your incompetence. If Fulong Valley is strong enough, there is no need to rely on the protection of the sect protection formation. But then again, if you have that

With such strength, they have already been promoted to the top ranks of forces, and perhaps they will not meet each other in battle today."

"That's too much!"

Feng Ping's eyes widened in anger. Yu Fan's words were actually reasonable, leaving him speechless.

Looking left and right, he saw the momentum of the two Taishang elders, Feng Nan and others, and the thousands of Fulonggu disciples behind them with angry faces. As long as the warriors who had reached the Tianji realm consciously gathered together, no one flinched and vowed to fight with the sect.

Live and die together.

"Our Fulong Valley has been inherited for nearly ten thousand years. Although there has never been a shocking talent, there has never been anyone who is greedy for life and afraid of death. Today, let us prove to the world that the dignity of Fulong Valley cannot be violated."

As Feng Ping's voice sounded, the elders and disciples unsheathed their treasures one by one. There was a rage in their chests that needed to be vented, and the surging true energy fluctuations disrupted the world.

"Childish, how can the light of fireflies compete with the brightness of the bright moon? Today I will let you understand how ridiculous your so-called dignity is in the eyes of our Emperor Dragon Villa?"

Yu Fan sneered and looked at the furious Feng Ping and others in front of him with utmost disdain.

"Oh! Where did the bright moon come from in broad daylight? Brother Hua, did you see it? Could it be that my eyesight is weak and I didn't notice it?"

Suddenly, an inappropriate laugh came from a distance, which was incompatible with the atmosphere of the scene.

"Holy shit, Haoyue, this is probably some idiot talking nonsense, but you are actually getting serious with an idiot!" Another sarcastic voice sounded.

"Whoever dares to disturb our work at Huanglong Villa here, get out!"

Yu Fan was furious when he heard this. The dignified elder of Longshan Villa was actually regarded as a fool. Even with his thousands of years of cultivation, he couldn't help it.

"Come just come, I'm still afraid of you!"

The voice responded, and then heard him yell: "Brothers, it's time to show up, let's go see which idiot is farting!"

"Boohoo!"

There was a dense sound of piercing the sky in the distance, and along with a pressure that swept across the world, everyone saw hundreds of black spots appear in the sky.

In just a dozen breaths, these black spots crossed a distance of thousands of miles and turned into figures with powerful auras, standing around everyone.

Several figures with even more terrifying auras walked out of the crowd and came closer.

At first, a woman was wearing a red dress, her eyes were like water, her skin was like gelatin, and her face seemed to be covered with a layer of ice, so cold and charming.

The other person was wearing an ink-colored robe, his black hair was pulled into a neat bun, and he wore a delicate white jade hair crown. He was full of bookishness.

There is also a man in his forties with a high nose, thick lips, a resolute face, and sword-like eyebrows slanting above his deep pupils.

The aura of the last one is even more terrifying. He is a middle-aged man with a square face, but his face is purple-red.

Of course they are the Fairy Meng Ruoyan of the Divine Formation, Nangong Yizhi, the Immortal of Ink-pen Poetry, Wei Qinghan, the Master of the Killing Temple, and the famous Ancestor Kong Ling.

"Boohoo!"

Two more figures flashed past, and what appeared was a strange pair.

A man was slightly chubby, holding a silver spear that exuded overwhelming pressure. His eyes were gleaming with folds, and he looked at Yu Fan and others with an unkind expression.

The other person had a rather handsome face, holding a strange ruler with a cold expression. Visible to the naked eye, the void around the strange ruler kept rolling, as if there was an inexplicable force coming out.

Needless to say, this bold and venomous duo is definitely the gun god Lu Yang and Xiaoyao Gongzi Hua Wuwu.

"People from the Jueshen Alliance?"

The expressions of Yu Fan and others changed wildly. It was not that they were afraid of the Jueshen Alliance, but that they had never thought that the strength of this group of people was so terrifying. Especially the ancestor Kong Ling, whose cultivation strength was not inferior to him.

Needless to say, there is no need to say more about the four juniors who are in the divine realm. There are rumors that they are called gods. He didn't take it seriously when he heard it before. But when he saw it today, it turned out that these little guys have reached such a high level?

There are more than 500 other people, and none of them are simple people. They are genuine immortal realm experts.

Frankly speaking, in the eyes of the supreme master of the Shinto Realm, all those under the Shinto Realm are ants. A mere ten or eight Immortal Realm warriors can be destroyed in a flash, and no one will take it seriously.

However, it was different in front of me. These were not just a few dozen people, but more than five hundred people. The most important thing was that among them were some warriors with peak cultivation levels in the Immortal Realm.

Even with Yu Fan's cultivation in the middle stage of the Divine Dao Realm, he couldn't help but feel frightened when faced with this kind of lineup.

Also, when did the Jueshen Alliance gain such a powerful force?

On the opposite side, the senior executives of Fulong Valley were completely shocked by the scene before them.

They never dreamed that reinforcements would appear at the critical moment, and they would come from the Jueshen Alliance that they had discussed not long ago. Likewise, the strength displayed by this group of people in front of them completely overturned the perceptions of Feng Ping and the other elders.

What happened in the Emerald Valley, and why was it able to increase its strength hundreds of times in just a few years?

"Hey, isn't this Elder Yu from Huanglong Villa? Sorry, sorry, I was too far away just now and didn't recognize you. I almost thought you were a fool."

But at this moment, Lu Yang's strange voice sounded again.


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