Chapter six hundred and fiftieth seventh thousand travel sect destroyed
"Senior Mo, I am willing to join the Jinhua Sect and swear allegiance!"
"Senior Mo, we have never taken action against the disciples of your sect. Please be magnanimous and spare our lives!"
"Senior, I am willing to quit Jinhua Sect!"
"Don't kill me. I am the only son in the family. If I die, what will happen to my parents..."
Some Keqing elders from the Ning Yuan period express their feelings, and there are also many disciples who have only been in the profession for a few years who do not want to be buried with the Qianyou Sect.
However, they shouted back, but no one dared to remove the Qianyou Sect's mountain-protecting formation. Although their reason told them that it was useless, it was their last barrier.
…
Mo Tianhong looked at the four people who were silent and put on a playful smile again, "Sect Master Chu, how many years do you have left to live? What's the use of killing yourself?"
The old woman in blood-clothed crouched down again without saying a word. The Blood River Sect's technique studies the power of blood, and its lifespan is longer than that of ordinary monks at the same level. Even though she is close to two hundred years old, she actually still has forty or fifty years left.
live.
However, these forty to fifty years of life, in the eyes of the Golden Elixir Ancestor, who has a thousand-year lifespan, is certainly only a few years.
The air was very quiet. From the corner of his eye, Mo Tianhong saw that the Qianyou Sect's mountain-protecting formation was already restless, so he turned around and said to the four of them, "Go and destroy the Qianyou Sect. Don't let anyone go. Let one go.
Just come up with ten people from each of your sects to balance it out."
"yes!"
"Respect the order of the sect master!"
The four people, the old woman in blood clothes and Master Feng Yao, looked greatly refreshed. They immediately bowed and retreated a distance, then turned around and flew outside the Qianyou Sect's mountain-protecting formation. Each of them held their heads high and their auras soared into the sky. The aura of the great monks in the late stage of Ning Yuan was booming.
It exploded and pressed towards Qianyou Mountain.
"Break the formation!"
"Breaking the formation, no one is allowed to let go!"
"Knock out this formation for me, don't let anyone get away!"
With an order, hundreds of Ningyuan period monks from Yungui Sect, Blood River Sect, Xiangshan Duanfu, and Zichuan Sect took action one after another.
A blood-colored river emerged from the void, and an ancient giant elephant stood tall on the sky. The sword energy that penetrated the sky and the earth overwhelmingly struck at the mountain guarding formation, and the mysterious light of various spells and magic weapons flickered, reflecting the void.
The power of more than a hundred Ning Yuan Stage monks is so terrifying, it is not inferior to that of a Jin Dan Patriarch himself.
The Qianyou Sect has only been established for a few years now, and the mountain-protecting formation built on the ruins of the Jinhua Sect is far from reaching its peak. Therefore, with the attacks of the monks from the four sects, the light curtain of the mountain-protecting formation dims rapidly, and it is obvious that it will not last long.
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The fight was fierce here, but it was peaceful on the other side.
"Congratulations to Sect Leader Mo for achieving the Golden Elixir!"
"Congratulations to Sect Master Mo for achieving the Golden Elixir!"
Other small forces in Pingshan Kingdom and casual cultivators from the late Ningyuan period came forward one after another to pay their respects. Mo Tianhong did not respond coldly. This group of people are the bottom and foundation of Pingshan Kingdom. All harvests will be exploited at all levels and gathered in Jinhua.
In the hands of the sect, their way of survival is to never get involved in the competition between big forces.
Therefore, Mo Tianhong would not force them to besiege Qianyou Sect together.
The monks with status and status gathered around Mo Tianhong, and some others gathered around Lin Sang'er and the others.
"Fellow Daoist Lin is young, and he has already reached the late stage of Ning Yuan cultivation. He has the golden elixir in sight, which is really gratifying!"
"Congratulations to Fellow Daoist Lin, the Jinhua Sect has risen again and shocked Pingshan Country!"
"Not only is Taoist friend Lin's cultivation level profound and unpredictable, but the two Taoist friends she is friends with are also profound in cultivation. I don't know how to call them?"
Someone looked at Ning Chen and Qin Zihan.
Ning Chen shook his head and signaled Lin Sang'er not to introduce himself.
Ning Chen is still registered with Fentian Valley and War God Sect. He is alone and running around all over the world. He is not afraid of them at all. However, Jinhua Sect is different. If the news is leaked by someone with intentions, he cannot bear these two.
A finger from the gate.
However, Qin Zihan nodded. She had a close personal relationship with Lin Sang'er, and she didn't mind using Biyou Palace's name to support Lin Sang'er's appearance.
"This is my close friend, Qin Zihan, who is the true disciple of Biyou Palace among the nine sects in the Central Region." Lin Sang'er introduced.
"hiss!"
"Biyu Palace!"
"One of the nine major sects in the Central Region!"
"True disciple!"
"It's scary. I didn't expect Jinhua Sect to have a relationship with Biyou Palace. No wonder Mo Tianhong was able to advance to Jindan. Yu Huanong is no match for him."
"The rise of Jinhua Sect is unstoppable!"
"Exactly, the Jinhua Sect has been in decline for a hundred years, and this is the resurgence."
When everyone heard about Qin Zihan's identity, they complimented her for a while, but no one bothered to delve deeper into the identity of Ning Chen on the other side.
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At this moment, a soft sound of "click!" was heard from Qianyou Mountain not far away. However, under the joint attack of the monks of the four sects, the mountain-protecting formation of Qianyou Sect was broken.
"Run!"
"Spare my life!"
The next moment, the disciples of Qianyou Sect were in chaos, some were running away, some were begging for mercy, and so on.
The old woman in blood clothes and others ignored the monks who knelt down to beg for mercy, and instead chased after the monks who flew away in the air.
Mo Tianhong Jinkou Yuyan said that they could not let anyone go, otherwise they would have to use the disciples of the four sects to offset their lives. They did not want to use the disciples of their own sect to pay for the lives of the disciples of the Qianyou Sect.
Most of the monks from the four sects chased the fleeing Qianyou Sect monks away, while the remaining ones gathered around the people who were kneeling to beg for mercy, and turned to look at Mo Tianhong who was not far away.
A trace of intolerance flashed in Mo Tianhong's eyes, but it was only fleeting, and turned into ice-cold indifference. In the Qianyou Sect disciple's eyes full of pleading and pity, he coldly uttered a few words, "A
Do not stay."
This was the battle for Jinhua Sect's transformation, and it was also his first battle after being promoted to Jindan. Mo Tianhong had to harden his heart. He could neither show mercy nor dare to show mercy.
This gate must be destroyed, and those who surrender cannot be left behind. The Immortal Gate is not enough to establish authority, the Immortal Gate is not enough to intimidate Xiaoxiao, and the Immortal Gate is not enough to allow the Jinhua Sect to regain control of the Ten Thousand Miles Area!
As a result, the eyes of the disciples of Qianyou Sect were full of despair, and they had to fight back again. However, their Qi had dispersed, and most of them were monks in the Qi Refining Stage. How could they be the opponents of the monks in the Condensation Yuan Stage of the four sects?
So after a while, corpses were scattered all over Qianyou Mountain, most of them were new disciples who had just joined the Qianyou Sect a few years ago.
Soon, the monks from the four sects who had been tracked back returned one after another. Some were carrying targets that had been captured alive, while others brought back several lifeless corpses.
The old woman in blood-clothed volleyed in front of Mo Tianhong, bowed and said, "Sect Master Mo, all the disciples, disciples and elders of the Qianyou Sect, whether they are strangers or corpses, are all here, and not one of them has escaped!"
"Okay." Mo Tianhong nodded, then turned to look at the trembling Qianyou Sect members.