Within the light shield, a pavilion suddenly appeared in a forbidden light.
Several young disciples rushed out with surprised faces.
Kucao Half-Saint's face changed drastically.
"What are you talking about? I went in with withered grass and green pine?"
Several young disciples looked at each other.
One disciple scratched the back of his head.
"Yes! Just now, the three of you said that you found three alchemists who were healing the sect master, and you also showed us your badge, so we opened the ban a little bit.
But now how do you..."
When the disciple said this, he suddenly became vigilant.
"You are fake!"
He pointed at the withered grass and the few semi-saints.
The faces of the young disciples changed drastically at the same time.
The Kucao Half-Sage said anxiously: "We are not pretending, the ones who went in just now are the pretenders.
Hurry up and open the ban and let us in. If it's too late, it will be too late!"
Kucao Half-Saint was so anxious that he really didn't expect that someone would pretend to be a fellow disciple, trick the guarding disciples into opening the ban, and get in.
Moreover, they are going to heal their master now?
This is obviously an attempt to sneak attack on Master!
Once the master is seriously injured or even dies, the entire Feiyue Mountain Sect will be finished.
"Why are you still stunned? Let us in quickly!"
The Withered Grass Half-Saint roared.
Several young disciples still looked wary and looked at each other, unable to make up their minds.
"I will immediately report what happened here to the elders in the sect. Before that, you should not act rashly."
A young disciple moved and flew inside.
Gu Xuan frowned.
If the enemy really wants to pretend to be someone, he might be ambushing someone within this light barrier.
That young disciple would probably be killed if he didn't see the elders in the sect.
"What to do, sir!"
Kucao Half Saint asked Gu Xuan for help.
Before Gu Xuan could speak, no less than a hundred warriors appeared behind them.
These warriors are at least at the Emperor level.
The leader was a semi-saint, and his aura was as strong as a mountain, as motionless as a bell.
"Haha, brothers, now that the real owner has returned, it seems that our plan to trick them into opening the ban will end in failure.
Several brothers will retreat first, and we will discuss it in the long run and come up with a countermeasure. It won’t be too late to break the formation later.”
The leading half-saint stared at Gu Xuan and the others with a smile on his face.
Obviously, what I just said was meant for them.
inside the mask.
When several young disciples heard this, their faces showed anger at the same time.
"It's unreasonable. You are indeed a fake and you dare to pretend to be Uncle Fury. After he finds out, he will definitely let you die miserably.
Fortunately we are smart, otherwise, we might have been deceived by you."
A young disciple stared coldly at the withered grass Half Saint.
The Kucao Half-Saint was anxious and angry. He never expected that not only did the enemy sneak in, but there were also people lying in wait outside to come and do something like this.
Now, his dignified Feiyue Mountain disciple has actually become an imposter - although he is indeed impersonating Fury, his identity is that of a half-saint withered grass!
If one of your own is pretending to be one of your own, can that be considered impersonation?
On the contrary, the group of people in front of me are so abominable!
Gu Xuan narrowed his eyes and scanned the hundreds of people in front of him.
Among these people, there were only a dozen or so people who had reached the semi-saint level, and they had the same aura as the fifteen semi-saints they met before.
There are no other emperor realm warriors.
In other words, the leader of Beifeng from another branch of Feiyue Mountain Gate only controls people above the semi-saint level.
It's right to think about it, Emperor realm warriors are nothing more than cannon fodder.
"What should we do, Master?"
The Withered Grass Half-Saint really doesn't know what to do.
Even if you kill the people in front of you, it won't help.
The young disciples in the light shield did not believe their identities, so they just went to the elders to verify. They went back and forth, and they didn't know how long they would be delayed.
"Now, since time is urgent, we have no choice but to break in."
A gleam flashed in Gu Xuan's eyes.
"Yunyun, you go first to my Ancient Flame Demon Mansion."
Gu Xuan waved his hand, and Princess Yunyun turned into a ray of light and disappeared.
The only way to enter Feiyue Mountain Gate is to break the formation.
Once he breaks the formation, the people within the formation will probably regard him as the enemy.
And the enemies outside may take the opportunity to attack themselves. Princess Yunyun is still in more danger outside.
After all, the leader of the North Peak who can control so many semi-saints is at least a holy warrior.
Facing any holy realm warrior, even if they are only at the beginning of the holy realm, Gu Xuan will not take it lightly.
Saint realm warriors are already extraordinary and have many methods. When fighting with them, anything can happen.
"Blood Ancestor, it's your turn to perform."
As Gu Xuan thought, a blood bat the size of a human suddenly appeared in the void.
"Jiejie, is it finally my turn to appear? Huh?"
The Blood Ancestor looked at the group of people in front of him and was stunned for a moment, then became dissatisfied.
"I said boss, aren't these a group of corpse refiners?
Where does the blood come from when refining corpses? Even if there is a little bit, it is not beautiful."
Gu Xuan pointed at the group of Emperor Realm warriors.
"Aren't these warriors?"
The Blood Ancestor curled his lips.
"A group of emperor-level warriors are not enough to squeeze through the teeth. Forget it, I'm reluctant to accept them all."
Blood Ancestor Jie Jie smiled strangely and pounced on the hundreds of enemies in front of him.
"What the hell? Destroy it!"
The leading Half-Saint gave an order, and a total of five Half-Saints rushed towards the blood bat.
Five flags and five black rays of light were directed towards the Blood Ancestor.
The Blood Ancestor seemed unable to escape, and was hit unexpectedly, and then turned into fragments all over the sky.
"Haha, I thought this guy was so powerful, but I didn't expect him to be such a weakling. It's really ridiculous."
A peak emperor warrior laughed loudly.
Then, he suddenly felt a drop of blood fall on his neck.
However, he didn't care.
It's just a drop of blood, just wipe it off.
However, almost instantly, he felt something was wrong.
Suddenly, there was a sharp pain in my neck.
"What's going on?"
He controlled his soul power and looked at his neck.
There, the original drop of blood turned into a blood bat the size of a little finger, opening its small mouth, closing its fangs, sucking his blood fiercely.
"No! That bat just now is not dead yet!"
He roared in horror.
As soon as he finished speaking, the whole person suddenly shriveled up and turned into a mummy, falling from the sky.
"Ahhhh..."
"Sir Half-Saint, help, it's sucking my blood..."
There were screams one after another.
The Blood Ancestor transformed into countless drops of blood, and each drop of blood turned into a small bat that flew to the necks of all the Emperor Realm warriors.
They had almost no room to resist, so they all turned into mummies.
The face of a semi-saint changed greatly. He never expected that the huge blood bat just now had such abilities.
"It's time for me to take action now."
Gu Xuan looked at the sect-protecting formation in front of him, and his whole body glowed with dazzling golden light.