Feiyue Mountain Gate, inside the sect-protecting formation.
Several young disciples looked at each other, confused, wondering what was going on outside?
The people outside were obviously in the same group, why did they suddenly start fighting?
Could it be internal strife?
The Withered Grass Half-Saint stared at the young disciple within the light barrier.
"I am the real Fury, those people inside are all fake!
We are at war with the enemy, but you idiots still don’t understand?
After this matter is settled, I will definitely beat you up severely!
Let you face the wall for another twenty years!"
The Withered Grass Semi-Saint threatened the young disciples, but at the same time he did not forget to continue to show off his acting skills and continued to pretend to be the Furious Junior Brother.
A young disciple had a look of confusion on his face.
"Could it be said that the Furious Martial Uncle outside is the real Furious Martial Uncle?
It's strange, senior brother has been here for so long, why haven't you invited the elders to come over? Could there be an accident?"
Just when they were wondering, they felt that the whole world was suddenly filled with golden light.
The dazzling light made it difficult for even a semi-saint-level warrior to open his eyes.
At this moment, no one knew what happened.
Everyone only heard a deafening roar.
Boom!
The earth trembled and the mountains shook.
The entire Hueyue Peak seemed to be collapsing.
When the shaking stopped, the entire Feiyue Mountain Gate was already filled with panic.
They suddenly discovered that the huge shield of light covering the sect-protecting formation covering the mountain gate had completely collapsed at this moment.
At the mountain gate, several young disciples had already fallen to the ground, their eyes filled with disbelief.
"How is it possible? The sect-protecting formation has been broken?"
A young disciple murmured.
This kind of thing was simply beyond his knowledge.
Because he heard from the elders in the mountain gate that it was not that simple for even a holy warrior to break through this formation.
But now, it is really broken.
As soon as the sect-protecting formation was broken, the Withered Grass Semi-Saint rushed in like lightning and wind.
Several young guard disciples didn't even have a chance to react, so they were waved by the Kucao Semi-Saint, releasing several energy restraints and flying upside down in front of them.
"You evil person? Kill if you want, don't humiliate us!"
A young disciple gritted his teeth and showed great courage.
Snap.
Kucao Half Saint slapped him directly in the face.
"Stupid, I told you before that I am your uncle, and those people who came in were fake. You idiots just don't believe it!
Am I humiliating you? If I don’t bring you in, you will die outside in less than a moment.”
As soon as he finished speaking, countless figures appeared in the sky above Feiyue Mountain Gate.
"Hahaha, the sect-protecting formation at Feiyue Mountain Gate has been broken by our internal forces. Charge!"
The army of warriors, as dark as dark clouds, rushed down from all directions. Judging from the number of people, they turned out to be no less than three thousand.
The expressions on the faces of the several young disciples who were being carried upside down by the Withered Grass Semi-Saint had become extremely ugly.
There are too many warriors in the sky, and they are all at least emperor-level warriors. Among them, those who exude the semi-saint aura can feel at least hundreds of them with their weak strength.
They don't know how many more things they can't feel.
In the entire Feiyue Mountain Sect, there is only one Sect Master among the number of Saint Realm warriors.
The number of Semi-Saints is only about ten.
Once the sect-protecting formation is broken, what should we do now?
Feiyue Mountain Gate, the core area, is among the caves.
Countless disciples of the mountain sect flew out.
When they saw the dark enemy, they all showed fear.
"Feiyue Mountain Gate, are you really running out of energy?"
"How could this happen? Who was responsible for breaking my sect-protecting formation at Feiyue Mountain Gate with just one blow?"
"Could it be that God wants to destroy Feiyue Mountain Gate?"
The feeling of despair spread throughout Feiyue Mountain Gate.
The way up the mountain is a staircase only one foot wide.
Of course, for warriors who go high and low, just fly. It doesn't matter how wide the road is.
This path is for low-level disciples.
The withered grass half-sage stopped for the first time as he hurried up the mountain.
Several young disciples also had earth-colored faces.
Lying on the stairs was a corpse. It was the young guard disciple who had previously wanted to go to the core area of the mountain gate to ask the elders to distinguish between true and false rage.
The Kucao Half Saint put down several young disciples.
"Now, you should believe what I say.
After all, there is no point in lying to you.
You are too weak after all."
Several young disciples all knelt down and kowtowed to the Withered Grass Semi-Saint.
"Please ask uncle to avenge senior brother Minghua!"
The Kucao Half-Saint clenched his fists, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
"Don't worry, I can!"
Just when he said these words, a pair of khaki hands suddenly appeared from the ground.
The feet of the withered grass half-saint were suddenly held.
A slightly ferocious laughter came from the ground.
"Too bad you'll never get the chance!
Now, come into this underground with me, and I will let you experience what hell is like!"
Kucao Half-Saint's face changed.
"Who are you?"
As he spoke, infinite violent energy surged from his feet, trying to shake his earth-colored hands away.
However, those hands seemed to be integrated with the entire earth, and they did not move at all.
"Half saint?"
Withered Grass Semi-Saint's face became even more ugly. The owner of these hands was definitely a Semi-Saint no less than him.
"Are you really forgetful? You forgot about me so quickly.
In this case, let me remind you a little bit that I am your junior brother Qingzhu.
In the Dan Realm, I am the one who informed you that Master’s curse has worsened, haha!
What an idiot, you can’t even tell whether I am an enemy or a friend, your junior brother Qingzhu has been killed by me a long time ago, haha!”
The voice from underground seemed to be mocking the withered grass semi-saint.
Kucao Semi-Saint said angrily: "If you dare to kill Junior Brother Qingzhu, I will kill you!"
Buzz!
The directionless flying ring trembled in the hands of the withered grass semi-saint.
He raised the directionless flying ring and slammed it onto the ground!
"I said, you have no chance.
Yellow Spring Marsh!"
The people underground shouted loudly, and the entire ground within a hundred feet radius turned into a quagmire.
The non-directional flying ring smashed into the mire, like hitting cotton, and had no effect at all.
The Withered Grass Semi-Saint and several young disciples around him were gradually swallowed up by the ground that turned into a swamp.
"No! Once pulled in, I will never be his match!"
The withered grass half-saint's face looked ugly, and he struggled a few times, but it had no effect at all, and he sank faster.
Just then.
A small boat suddenly floated over along the marsh from a hundred feet away, as if it was floating on the water.
At the bow of the ship, Gu Xuan had a faint smile on his lips and joked:
"What a coincidence! Withered Grass Half Saint, you run quite fast. Are you waiting for me here specifically?"