"My Yingtian Sect's sect-protecting formation is used to protect your Taoist disciples!"
Li Xieyun stood beside Gu Xuan and smiled evilly.
The Taoist elder's face suddenly turned livid.
Gu Xuan's words, what kind of insult is that to the Taoist sect?
However, he couldn't refute it now, because the facts before him were indeed true.
Regardless of whether it is a battle between warriors below the Great Emperor Realm or a battle between warriors at the Great Emperor Realm, even though the number of the Taoist army is far greater than that of the Yingtian Sect.
But the result was completely opposite to what was expected.
Until now, Ying Tianzong's losses have been almost negligible.
But Daomen no longer knows how many thousands of people have been lost.
The battle situation is simply one-sided.
If this continues, within two hours at most, all the Taoist warriors below the Half-Saint level will probably be slaughtered.
"Great Elder, save me quickly! Save me quickly!"
At this moment, the voice of the third elder of the Taoist sect suddenly came.
The third elder, who had only one arm left, was in danger under Hu Xi's offensive. If he could hold on for a moment at most, he would be stabbed through the head with a spear!
"Great Elder, save me first! I can't stop you!"
"No, no, Great Elder, save me!"
The calls for help from the fourth and fifth elders of the Taoist sect sounded at the same time.
Facing the battle formation formed by ten great emperors, they felt as if they were facing a semi-saint. They were under heavy pressure. Let alone winning, it was extremely difficult to even save their lives, and they were in danger of falling at any time.
There was a look of helplessness on the face of the great elder, as if iron could not be transformed into steel.
"The majesty of the ten elders of the Taoist sect has been ruined by the three of you. Even you are like this, how can the other disciples still have the fighting spirit to fight?"
The great elder shook his head and sighed, then lightly pressed his right hand into the void, and three giant palms fell from the sky and struck towards the battle formation surrounding the three elders!
Boom!
The great elder's palm aroused the power of heaven and earth, and the whole sky was shaking. This was the true power of the semi-saint.
The faces of Hu Xu and other great emperors changed drastically. The power of this palm far exceeded the power of an ordinary half-saint's full blow. Even if they formed the "Ten Emperors God-Destroying Battle Formation", they did not dare to use its edge.
"retreat!"
Hu Xi shouted loudly.
Three battle formations and thirty emperors retreated at the same time. Their movements were uniform and their steps were full of mystery. Even if someone were to sneak attack now, they would be able to react immediately.
The great elder's gaze swept across these great emperors, with a look of admiration in his eyes.
"What a mysterious battle formation! What a powerful battle formation! Such a battle formation should not belong to the Yingtian Sect!"
"Thank you, Great Elder, for saving me!"
The voices of the third elder, fourth elder, and fifth elder of the Taoist sect came at the same time.
Seeing the Yingtian Sect emperors retreating, they finally breathed a sigh of relief and were finally saved.
But, at this moment, the great elder's eyes turned cold.
"Who said I would save you! You three losers, just reunite with your dead brothers! Those who shrink from the battle should be punished!"
Three towering giant palms hit them hard while the three elders looked at them in disbelief.
I'm afraid they would never have imagined that in the end, they would die not in the hands of their enemies, but in the hands of their own boss!
Boom boom boom!
Three explosions sounded, and blood and flesh flew everywhere.
At this point, almost all the ten elders of the Taoist sect have perished.
The only two people left were the Great Elder, Taoist Chuimu, and the tenth elder, Old Man Daochen.
Taoist Chui Mu stared at Gu Xuan coldly.
"Gu Xuan, although your battle formation is unrivaled and rare in the world, your Yingtian Sect has a fatal flaw.
That is, you Yingtian Sect has too few powerful semi-saints. As for our Taoist sect, there are only eleven people standing here, including me!
No matter how powerful your sect-level and emperor-level disciples are, no matter how majestic your newly joined emperor warriors are, even if they kill all the disciples of my Dao Sect Emperor and Dao Sect Emperor and below, so what?
They are never the factor that determines the direction of victory. We, the eleven, are!"
Taoist Chui Mu stood in the void, took a step forward, and together with the ten semi-saints on both sides of his body, released all his momentum.
The eleven semi-saints released a powerful force at the same time, which was like the arrival of gods, eclipsing the sky and the earth.
These eleven people just stood together without any movement, which brought extremely heavy pressure to people.
It seems that with just a thought or a look in their eyes, they can kill people invisible and destroy the world!
The warriors in the surrounding area, even the great emperors, all tacitly stayed away.
A group of semi-saints fighting, that kind of scene, just thinking about it, is frightening. How could they dare to get close?
What's more, a Half-Saint at the level of Taoist Chuimu is the most top-notch existence even among the Half-Saints.
Gu Xuan stood in the void, with his hands behind his back, facing the howling wind, his clothes making a sound.
Indeed, as Taoist Chui Mu said, the Yingtian Sect is lacking in top-level combat power compared to the Taoist Sect.
The half-saints from the Taoist sect who came here are obviously not yet half-sages, but their number far exceeds that of the Yingtian Sect.
"So what if there are many half-saints in the Taoist sect? In my eyes, they are all just chickens and dogs! No matter who they are, let alone half-saints, even if they are sub-sages, they are truly strong in the holy realm. Anyone who dares to offend our Yingtian Sect will be punished.
Pay a bloody price and no one will be spared!"
Gu Xuan took a step forward, and the aura from his body surged out violently like a river.
Even when facing eleven half-saints, there was still no expression on his face.
"One against eleven? Do you think you have a chance of winning?"
The late Taoist sneered.
The withered grass half-sage frowned, pointed at Taoist Chui Mu, and suddenly became angry.
"Old Master, are you blind? A person as big as me, the Half Saint, is standing here, how dare you ignore me?"
"And me!"
The Elf Emperor's voice was extremely plain.
A sky-high green light emerged from her body.
Taoist Chui Mu sneered again.
"I hope you will really fight for Yingtian Sect. However, even if you are willing, so what, with three against eleven, you still have no chance of winning!"
"Blind, really blind."
Li Xieyun smiled evilly, his red hair fluttering, and an evil red light bloomed in his eyes.
Between his eyebrows, there was a small red snake, like a mark, circling, as if it was swallowing snake messages.
"You? The Seven-Star Emperor?"
Next to Taoist Chui Mu, a semi-sage laughed so hard that he couldn't stand up straight.
A mere seven-star emperor wants to join a semi-saint team battle of this level?
"And us!"
Suddenly, Mo Jingyun shouted loudly.
Ten great emperors flew up from below.
Ten people, Mo Jingyun, Zi Lao, Elder Chuan Gong, Yang Yu, Han Xinyan, Huang Mo, Gu Tianmo, Gu Sen, Gongsun Yangyang, and Black Wind Old Demon, formed a battle formation and stood in the void.
The auras of the ten people are connected, and the aura released by the ten people is not weaker than that of a semi-saint!
The Heaven-Destroying Sword was raised in Gu Xuan's hand.
"Now, is that enough?"
Gu Xuan's voice is as breathtaking as the sound of thunder!