The giants on both sides dispersed and fell into the crowd.
The fight is over!
But the power of the True Saint surging around them has not dissipated yet, and the weaker ones cannot get close at all. Only a group of elders can get close.
"Palace Master, are you okay?"
Several people rushed over, supported the Lord of Yi Jian Tiangong, and asked anxiously.
Bai Ye also leaned over, and the violent power of the True Saint hit him like big hands, which was so scary.
He examined the Lord of the Heavenly Palace and saw that every inch of flesh and blood on his body contained an indescribable meaning.
Is this the power of the true saint? It is indeed incredible.
"I'm fine, no need to worry!" The Lord of Heavenly Palace took a deep breath, smiled faintly, and pushed away the person who was trying to help him.
People looked up and saw that the Lord of the Heavenly Palace looked calm, and it seemed that there was indeed nothing wrong with him, so they all breathed a sigh of relief.
But compared to Qingdao Zhensheng over there, the situation is completely different.
He was breathing frantically, his face flushed red, and his whole body was covered with ferocious sword marks, like worms, crawling all over his body, making his scalp numb.
The miserable appearance of Qing Dao Zhensheng was extremely surprising, especially the masters of the Qing family, who were all panicked for a moment.
Why does it look like Qingdao Zhensheng can't hold it any longer?
If Qingdao Zhensheng falls, the Qing family will be doomed.
"Master Qingdao! It seems that your senior is not very good!" The Lord of Tiangong raised the corner of his mouth and said calmly.
"Don't think that I don't know, your current situation is not much better, why bother to hold on!" Qingdao Zhensheng groaned while breathing heavily.
The Lord of the Heavenly Palace was still smiling, but did not speak.
"In today's battle, I have learned a lesson! Ruyue Zunjian is indeed that disciple, and he deserves to be called Zunjian. Qingdao admires him! Since Qingdao can't do anything to you, then the death of the child will be over! From now on
From now on, our Qing family will have nothing to do with Yi Jian Tiangong, and we will have no contact with each other till we die! Farewell!!!!" Qingdao Zhensheng swallowed a few pills and said calmly, Xuan'er waved his hand and left.
Qing's family also left in a hurry, barely saying hello.
Seeing this, all the elders of Yi Jian Tiangong looked at each other in astonishment.
"The Qing family just left like that?" the third elder said solemnly.
"They left in a hurry! They even said they would give up on this matter. What's going on? Could it be that the people of the Qing family are really so generous?" Gongsun Mujiao couldn't help but ask.
"It seems that Qing Dao Zhensheng knew that we could not use our Yi Jian Tiangong, so he gave up!" Feng Buling said calmly.
When people heard the sound, they breathed a sigh of relief and had a faint smile on their faces.
Qingdao Zhensheng was sent away, and everything was finally at peace.
However, the Lord of the Heavenly Palace did not look happy. On the contrary, he was worried and his face was extremely ugly. When he was about to return to the Heavenly Palace, his face suddenly turned pale, his chest heaved, and he spit out a mouthful of blood, almost falling down.
The people around him were shocked, and a group of elders rushed to support the Lord of the Heavenly Palace.
"Palace Master!! Palace Master!!"
"Palace Master!! What's wrong with you??"
"The palace master is injured??"
"Come here, hurry up, get the elixir and prepare a magic circle to heal the palace master!!"
Panicked shouts spread.
"It's okay! I'm okay! It's just that the energy and blood are a little unstable, don't worry!" The Lord of Tiangong said urgently, but quietly pressed Feng Buling next to him with one hand, and secretly gritted his teeth and said: "Don't hurt me.
Tell the story, otherwise it will cause panic in the sect. If it spreads and falls into the ears of other sects, it will shake the alliance!! If that happens, the consequences will be disastrous!"
Feng Buling heard the sound and nodded solemnly.
"Palace Master! So you have been pretending before? That Qingdao True Saint... is so powerful?" The second elder next to him couldn't help but said.
"Qingdao Zhensheng is Qingdao Zhensheng after all. How can the overlord of one party have a false reputation?" The Lord of Tiangong sighed and said lightly: "This person is very powerful and scheming. He fights with me this time.
It's just to test my attitude and strength! After this fight, I can be sure that he will definitely go to Ba Dynasty and join forces with Ba Dynasty to take revenge on me, Yi Jian Tiangong!!"
"What??"
The elders around him all let out shocked shouts.
"When I was fighting with him, I accidentally got injured by one of his ancient soul weapons. Without that ancient soul weapon, he would not be my enemy. However, I was injured. Otherwise, I would kill him at all costs.
Kill here, but things have developed to this point. We have missed a lot. From today on, the defense within the sect will be raised to the highest level. At the same time, we will closely maintain the relationship with the Ziwei Immortal Valley, Dragon Blood Sword Sect, Wenqing Palace and other alliance sects.
Contact! Keep an eye on the movements of the Ba Dynasty at any time, and send a few people to watch outside the Qing family. If any of them go to the Ba Dynasty, find a way to intercept and kill their people! Buy time!!" Shen, the Lord of Tiangong said.
Everyone nodded heavily.
Seeing this, the Lord of the Heavenly Palace breathed a sigh of relief. He looked around and said calmly: "Where is Bai Ye? Call him here for me. I have something to tell him!!"
"white night?"
The elders were stunned and looked around, but did not see Bai Ye's figure.
But the disciple next to him shouted: "Palace Master, Senior Brother Bai took Senior Brother Ying and left!"
"Left?" The Lord of Heavenly Palace was stunned, his brows darkened: "Where did they go?"
"I don't know." The disciple shook his head.
"Maybe he went to practice." The elder next to him said.
"Cultivation? Why do you pull Huajian to practice?" The Lord of Tiangong frowned slightly.
People were silent.
At this juncture, where did Bai Ye go?
But at this moment, the Lord of Tiangong seemed to have noticed something, his face was extremely ugly, and he immediately said to Feng Buling: "Great Elder! Quick, bring a group of elites to chase Qingdao!!"
"Chai Qingdao??"
The great elder looked stunned: "Palace Master, what do you mean by this? Could it be that..."
"Baiye probably went to intercept Qingdao!" The Lord of Tiangong looked frozen and shouted in a deep voice: "This guy is too reckless!! He has no idea how terrifying the True Saint is! A skinny camel is better than a horse
Damn, he thinks that he can deal with Qingdao Zhensheng being injured? This is really bad!!"
After saying this, everyone suddenly realized.
Bai Ye...could it be that he wanted to take advantage of the moment when Qingdao Zhensheng was injured to intercept him from the road and cut off the Qing family to stop this threat!
But...even if Qingdao Zhensheng only has one breath left, that is not something that a saint like him can deal with!!
Feng Buling trembled all over and drank immediately.
As the voice fell, a large number of souls turned into rainbows and rushed towards the distance.
In a dense forest, two figures were flying through the forest. The forest was not big. After a while, the two of them rushed out and looked at the plain in the distance. They saw a huge unicorned holy beast pulling a car.
The luxurious carriage was running wildly in the distance.
"Can we really do it?" Yinghua Jian next to him asked sideways.
"If you don't do it, how will you know?" Bai Ye whispered: "Just do what I said before!"
The sound fell to the ground, he took a little step and disappeared into the void.
Yinghua Sword took a deep breath, merged with the Heavenly Soul, activated the holy power, and rushed towards the one-horned holy beast like a cannonball.