Over Hongjiang City, above the sea of clouds, countless monks gathered here.
They were wearing the costumes of different sects, with excitement on their faces.
Finally, more and more monks gathered, and the number units became more and more thousand, and finally reached the number of two thousand. On average, the number of monks in each sect is as many as three hundred.
There are five realms: transformation, out-of-body experience, integration, Mahayana, and ascension.
There are fourteen monks in the Ascension Realm, forty-nine in the Mahayana Realm, the number in the Fusion Realm immediately exceeds a hundred, and there are even more monks in the Out-of-body Realm, over six hundred.
The remaining more than 1,300 people are all in the spirit transformation realm.
This is a powerful force, but it is definitely not all the combat power of the seven Yuezhou sects. It is estimated that it may only be less than 30 to 40% at most!
Sword lights filled the sky whizzing past the clouds, like migratory locusts passing by, causing cloud waves to surge.
The ordinary people in Hongjiang City below had no idea that there were so many monks gathering in the clouds in the sky, and then they were heading towards a small village to the east to kill them.
Luoyan Town.
Sister Corpse seemed to feel the huge aura and said, "I'll go back first. When the battle starts here, you can wait for an opportunity to summon me out."
Jun Buqi nodded nervously and said, "Sister, are they here?"
Sister Corpse nodded slightly, "Don't be afraid! I'm here!"
"No, I'm not afraid, I'm just excited!"
"hehe!"
Sister Corpse left behind a slightly mocking hehe sound and disappeared.
Haha Ji'er! I'm really not afraid!
Jun Buqi muttered to himself, while he quietly poked a hole in the screen of the attic window and looked out, but could not see anything.
This attic belongs to a wealthy family in Luoyan Town, but no one is using it now, so they borrowed it for use.
At some point, there was a sound in the air, and then a sword light came from the west, pierced the sky, and headed straight towards the small village a hundred miles away.
After this sword light, there were several more sword lights, as if the sky was about to be torn apart.
This kind of whistling sound made even ordinary people feel that something was wrong.
They all looked up to the sky, and then saw a scene they would never forget.
The stream of light streaked across the sky, and the black spots as small as mosquitoes and ants were like flying birds, flying in groups towards the east, just like phoenixes chasing auspicious light.
Some people who don’t know much about the spiritual world even think they have seen auspiciousness.
Jun Buqi came out of the attic and looked up like ordinary people.
"The auspicious light in front must be a divine bird, and that's why there are so many flying birds following behind!"
"I think he is a god..."
"Shit! Are there so many gods?"
Jun Buqi walked through the crowd, listening to the speculations of these ordinary people, and what came to mind was this sentence - did the emperor use gold hoes or silver hoes for farming?
A young man whistled curiously and ran towards the outside of the town, in the direction of the flock of birds flying in the sky, as if he wanted to use this behavior to attract the attention of the opposite sex.
Jun Buqi also mingled behind these people.
…
More than a hundred miles away, there was that unknown little village.
When the sword light fell, formations had already been raised in that small village.
Then the gloomy and ghostly energy in the sky spurted out from the ground. In the blink of an eye, the area was dyed black, and the area of dozens of miles around instantly changed from day to night.
The sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling echoed in the billowing black mist.
Boo hoo hoo…
Those sword lights fell around the small village, instantly submerged into the ground, and finally formed a sword array, blocking all directions.
"Damn it, you're trying to destroy my Wangui Pavilion!"
"Who is it! Who exposed our Mangui Pavilion?"
"Send a signal for help quickly!"
call out……
A burst of fireworks shot into the sky, but before it hit the air, it was chopped into pieces by a sword.
"Wangui Pavilion, today is your day of death! Kill!"
"kill!"
The roars of more than two thousand monks instantly turned into waves of sound, shaking the formation of the small village below.
"Hmph! If you want to kill me, it depends on whether you have the ability!"
Swish, swish, swish...
Dozens of large black and red flags were erected around the small village, hunting in the wind. Whining ghosts and cries could be heard from the flags. Countless resentful souls emerged from the flags and wandered around in the black mist.
Roaring and screaming.
"Damn it! You actually refined such a blood soul flag!"
"Millions of living beings were killed like this by you, what a beast!"
"A hundred deaths are not redeemable, and ten thousand deaths are not a pity!"
A bright light then fell from the sky.
The light cut through the black mist, blasted into the formation in the black mist, and directly shattered the formation. "Slay the demons and eliminate the evil today. Everyone, follow me!"
…
From a distance, Jun Buqi saw that the front was shrouded in black mist.
When he saw the black mist, Jun Buqi, who was originally a little scared, started to get excited.
Although there was no abnormal movement in the little gourd of enlightenment in his body, he knew that these yin energy and ghost energy were actually a kind of evil force, and they could also be turned into colorful enlightenment liquid, but they could not be compared with those real evil forces.
But mosquito legs, no matter how small they are, are still considered meat. There is so much yin and ghost energy here, it is a big fat piece of meat! "Little gourd, don't be lazy, get up and work!"
Jun Buqi quietly found a place, arranged it, and then summoned his avatar. He asked the avatar to hold the small gourd and sneakily touch the place shrouded in black mist.
But as soon as he approached the black mist, a coercion came from the depths of the sky, seeming to knock him out, scaring Jun Buqi so much that his head jumped wildly.
Fortunately, the next moment, this pressure disappeared.
Soon, a graceful figure appeared in front of him and said, "Why did you come here? Return to Hongjiang City quickly!"
"Sister, you're here too!" Jun Buqi's clone said with a smile, feeling quite happy, "I can't retreat! Otherwise I won't be able to explain to Princess Yunshang. Don't worry, this is my clone, and my real body has been hidden.
, I won’t really take the risk.”
"I know you are a clone. But you can rest assured! The Wangui Pavilion has not received any news of our arrival. They cannot escape this time and there is no need for the princess to take action."
"That's okay! I'm leaving first. Sister, please be careful."
"Don't worry! I'm just responsible for defending against other demon cultivators who may appear. I guess I just want to see if any other demon cultivators will come to the rescue."
After waving to Yu Feixue, Jun Buqi turned and left.
The next moment, Li Taixuan's figure appeared next to Yu Feixue, frowning and saying via voice: "Why is that little one here?"
"who?"
"Sister, your expression has given you away."
"Seventh Junior Brother, your skin is itchy, aren't you?"
"..."
It's a pity that Jun Buqi, who turned to leave, didn't understand the conversation between the two, otherwise he would have laughed so hard that he would have rolled on the ground holding his belly.