Zhuo Tianzhan had just been promoted not long ago. Only Shao Hefeng and a few close elders knew about this news. Then there was Ling Xuewei and Huangfuchen. The other disciples didn't know about it at all.
The disciples of Tianxing Sect were also surprised when they saw it, and their confidence immediately increased!
Martial Saint, that is Martial Saint!
Looking at the entire realm of Cang Yun, you can count them all with ten fingers. Of course, we do not exclude the ancestors of the secret family who have been in seclusion for hundreds of years. Their sect leaders are indeed the most powerful!
boom!
boom!
boom!
Dark clouds were rolling in and the wind was blowing hard.
Zhuo Tianzhan's fire ability burned half of the sky, and the sound spread far and wide.
The ghost army is stationed in camp.
"What's going on over there?" Protector Ansha frowned.
"Reporting to the protector, Elder Ziyi and his men are attacking the Tianxing Sect."
"How long has it been since we conquered this place? What a waste!"
Everyone was as silent as a cicada, not daring to speak.
At this time, the priest Yu Xie came over.
"See Lord Priest."
"What's going on now?"
"For the record, Lord Priest, 90% of the entire Huaiyang area is under our control, only..."
"Only what?" Yu Xie's face sank.
"Only the mountains in the southwest have not yet been conquered."
"The southwest mountain region is a priority area under His Highness' orders. What is the situation there?"
"It's a second-class sect, Tianxing Sect..." So he briefly explained the situation.
"It's just a second-class sect. Even the dignified elders can't attack it for a long time. This Ziyi is really becoming more and more useless!" Yu Xie's face was gloomy, "An Zhao, you personally bring 30,000 ghost troops there, I will only give them to you.
If we still can't attack in half an hour, you don't have to come back to see me."
"Master Priest, why do you need only half an hour and a stick of incense? The Dark Devil will surely serve the Tianxing Sect with both hands!"
He personally led an army of 30,000 ghosts and set off.
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Just as a large-scale ghost army rushed this way again, the disciples who were investigating in front quickly received the message.
Kingdee immediately sent the message back.
"Uncle Shao, we just received news that another 30,000 ghost troops are coming this way, and the leader is a protector!"
After two hours of fighting, the first batch of disciples were almost exhausted.
As soon as Shao Hefeng heard the news, he immediately sent a retreat signal.
"Senior brother, retreat!"
"Master!"
Huangfu Chen flew to Zhuo Tianzhan's side, and the moment the formation closed, the two of them quickly entered the formation.
After closing the formation, the remaining ghost troops were quickly cleared by the people led by Shao Hefeng.
"Junior brother."
"Senior Brother, I'm reporting from the front line. The 30,000 ghost army led by Diming Palace is heading this way. I'm afraid they will arrive in less than half a cup of tea. Take advantage of this time to recover your spiritual energy as soon as possible. I will temporarily lead someone on top.
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Zhuo Tianzhan did not refuse. He knew that in his current situation, he had no chance of winning against the protector, so he immediately sat down and began to recover.
The same goes for the first batch of disciples.
Sure enough, soon, 30,000 ghost troops appeared at the foot of the mountain.
Elder Ziyi didn't get any advantage from Zhuo Tianzhan, and he became even more angry. When he heard that the protector had personally led the army, he immediately panicked.
Knowing that he had been unable to attack for a long time, the news spread back, which led to the protector personally leading the army.
"Attack with all your strength!"
Full of murderous intent, the remaining five thousand ghost troops received the order and attacked frantically.
Yifeng continued to stabilize the formation, and countless spiritual stones were thrown in as if they cost nothing and disappeared without a trace.
Shao Hefeng led his disciples and stood firmly at the foot of the mountain, ready to go.
The formation was roaring and might collapse in the next second. No one dared to relax for even a moment.
An Shao arrived at the foot of the mountain and saw that the sect-protecting formation was still there, and his face suddenly became unsightly.
"Dharma protector." The purple-robed elder stepped forward respectfully.
"Crack!"
He slapped the person away with one palm, but the purple-robed elder didn't even dare to fart. He knelt down and apologized, "This subordinate is incompetent, please protect the law and punish me."
"I'll settle the score with you when I get back. Come here, send the order and attack with all your strength!"
"yes!"
Thousands of secret envoys came out with swords, and after giving an order, they attacked the sect-protecting formation with all their strength.
These are almost all the cultivations of the Martial Emperor and even the Martial Emperor. If we take action together, how long can the sect-protecting formation be able to withstand it?
Within the formation, Yifeng sat as firmly as a mountain, with a cold expression on his face, "Hold on! For the sake of the sect and for everyone, if we can delay it for a moment, the sect will be safer! I also ask all my brothers and sisters to help me.
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"Of course I'm happy to oblige!"
It can be said that Yifeng is definitely the hero behind the scenes for the sect to be able to sustain itself until now.
It was at this moment that his talent as a formation mage finally emerged.
Many times, when the formation was about to break apart, it closed again. Yifeng led everyone, relying entirely on a stream of energy to support them.
"Heh, that's quite interesting."
An Zhao looked at the formation and sneered, then waved his hand and hundreds of Martial Emperor masters came out.
These are all people above the level of the helm leader. It depends on how long they can hold on!
"attack!"
Hundreds of martial emperors took action at the same time. This lineup was rare in this world.
I'm afraid that in the entire Cang Yun Realm, there are only about a hundred Martial Emperor-level masters, but the Diming Palace has come up with so many at once, which is really scary.
The attacks of the hundreds of Martial Emperors were too terrifying. Sure enough, within a moment, the sect-protecting formation suddenly shattered with a huge roar!
"puff!"
On the high platform, Yifeng was so violent that he vomited blood, and other severe cases even fell unconscious.
"Senior Brother Yifeng, how are you? Someone come quickly!"
Yifeng waved his hand and immediately took out three Qi-Building Pills and drank them. His pale face gradually became much better.
His eyes were far-reaching and his voice was faint, "It's coming..."
Countless ghost armies rushed towards the mountain like black ants, and in the sky, thousands of dark envoys came with swords, covering the sky and the sun.
There is nowhere to escape.
Then, let’s fight!
Kill! Kill! Kill!
Zhuo Tianzhan took the lead. Now that the formation was broken, he could not stay behind. At this critical moment for the sect's life and death, he had to go out to fight and boost morale.
Shao Hefeng led his disciples closely behind, and soon they fought against the ghost army in front. Huangfu Chen led the archers from a high position behind, shooting at the dark messengers in the air.
The battlefield is cruel.
The broken walls and wreckage were covered with blood and screams filled the air.
Some disciples summoned spiritual beasts early, and some sacrificed magic weapons. Or a small team of ten people cooperated to attack.
Yifeng's spiritual energy recovered, and he summoned the Netherworld White Tiger to kill him.
It was like a wild beast thrown into the deep forest, wailing everywhere it passed.
"Yifeng, you're here!"
Lingxi's face was covered with blood. Yifeng saw the blood oozing from her arms and said nervously, "Are you injured?"
"Don't worry about the minor injury. I've already taken the blood-replenishing pill. This was specially left for me by Xuewei!" She said and winked at him mischievously.
Seeing that she was still thinking about joking, Yifeng was relieved.
"Be careful and follow me!"
"Okay!"
The two of them joined forces to attack, and their long-standing tacit understanding was as good as fish in water, and they already understood each other's intentions without having to speak out.