"Senior brother, the Wulong Sect has rebelled. Don't follow and help others to do evil. Come back quickly!"

A Yanchen Sect disciple shouted anxiously.

After graduating from the martial arts academy, most disciples of the nine major sects will separate. Some of them have a good relationship with each other when they are in the martial arts academy, and even become brothers.

At this time, many people recognized their classmates from the martial arts academy, and everyone had a look of astonishment on their faces.

"Brother, come back quickly, don't follow the Wulong Sect."

While everyone was still anxious, a disciple from Feng Xuanchi actually sprinted out.

His eldest brother, a master on the Martial Dragon Ranking, at the ninth level of Qi Refining, was standing in the front row... Now that the Martial Dragon Sect was besieged by the eight sects' coalition, he had to save his eldest brother.

"Danger, come back!"

Seeing that the young man was about to pounce on the Wulong Sect disciple, an elder who was fighting quickly turned around and reminded him anxiously.

Too late!

Buzz!

Thousands of spears are like dragons, and the cold light lingers endlessly.

When this disciple stepped within a ten-foot radius of the Wulong Sect, countless spear lights suddenly shot up into the sky, as fast as lightning, covering the entire sky.

"ah!"

The next breath, countless people exclaimed and were dumbfounded.

The gun light penetrated and the hurricane was fierce.

In the blink of an eye, the disciple of Feng Xuanchi was swallowed up by the spear intent in the sky.

The next breath, he was stunned, his whole body was penetrated like a hedgehog. Before he died, he was still looking at his eldest brother in disbelief.

Expressionless.

The faces of all Wulong Sect disciples were as cold as a piece of cold iron, as if there was no human life left.

His elder brother's shot pierced his chest, showing his indifference.

Creepy.

The disciple fell to the ground unwillingly, with blood holes all over his body. His death was extremely miserable and unparalleled.

"They have been cursed by the evil demon tribe's blood and have become unconscious puppets. They only know how to kill... these people are already dead."

Then, a terrifying hurricane blew out from the sky, and the foundation-building battle in the sky... became even more fierce.

The elders of the eight major sects suffered casualties, and the great demon of the fierce demon tribe also suffered heavy casualties.

The Fierce Demon Tribe knows the Qinggu Kingdom very well, and the great foundation-building demons sent to the Wulong Sect are no more and no less, just enough to stop the eight major sects' coalition forces.

And those Wulong Sect disciples who were like puppets were the last line of defense before Wu Longshuang.

…

"What the hell...take a shot from me first!"

In the distance, Ning Tianjiang gritted his teeth and controlled the fort. There was no room for explanation, and the sky was filled with firepower.

Buzz!

However, in the next breath, three old men in robes rose into the sky, their palms flying, and with just a few moves, they completely smashed the cannonballs in the sky.

That's right.

Facing the foundation-building realm, the mighty cannon is just an ordinary magical weapon.

When the bodies of the three foundation-building elders fell, three more foundation-building elders slowly walked out of the Wulong Sect camp.

Wulong Sect has nine peaks, and each peak has an elder.

In Zhanjian City, three elders were killed on the spot by Zhao Chu and others. At this moment, the remaining six finally appeared.

pity.

Their pupils were dark, and like other disciples, their expressions were dull and they had been reduced to six puppets.

Of course, these six puppets are extremely powerful, comparable to a natural chasm.

When this scene fell, the eight sects' coalition forces were immediately speechless.

Just broke out of the wolf's den, and entered the tiger's den again... The demons and monsters in Wulong Sect are simply endless.

…

"Wu Longshuang, you are so crazy that you actually sacrificed everyone in the entire sect."

In the sky, the headmaster of the Blood Refining Army camp drove away the golden elixir demon with one punch and shouted angrily.

"Hmph, those who achieve great things don't stick to trivial matters... I will soon successfully condense the elemental weapon. After I set foot on Yuanying, all the rules will be re-formulated. I am the sky."

Under the inverse blood wheel, Wu Longshuang laughed.

He had never been afraid of the Eight Sects Allied Forces from the beginning.

Invading the Qinggu Kingdom is also a plan that the Fierce Demon Clan has been preparing for a long time. It will destroy the Minglong Imperial Court with the power of thunder, and the Qinggu Kingdom is certainly not an issue.

Although Wu Longshuang is currently unable to move, everything is under control... There was a slight interlude in the middle, and the entire army of evil demons in the Qi Refining Realm was wiped out, but this is not important.

With this four-square formation of life and death presided over by six foundation-building puppets, he can be sure that nothing will happen.

"Wu Longshuang, I will kill you!"

In the sky, an old man in fiery red robes was filled with anger. He was the headmaster of the Xuanyan Sect, and he usually had a good relationship with Wu Longshuang. Who would have thought that this traitor would be so heartless and crazy.

"Bah, before I had the Yuan Qi, I didn't despise you late-stage Golden elixirs. Now that I have reached the Great Perfection of the Golden elixir, how can I take you in my eyes... Wait for me for an hour... The Blood Wheel of Inverse Yuan is about to be completed.

.”

Wu Longshuang raised his eyelids and smiled contemptuously.

At this time, everyone was stunned.

Sure enough, the inverse blood wheel under Wu Longshuang's body was rolling with waves of blood, and he was about to achieve success.

Looking down from the sky, Wu Longshuang is like a bloody heart, constantly rising and falling in the monstrous blood pool, blooming with indescribable terrifying aura.

The battle of golden elixirs in the sky came to a standstill in an instant.

The elders of the eight major sects all had livid faces.

If Wu Longshuang really masters the elemental weapon, they will no longer have any chance of winning.

The former is right. In terms of a one-on-one decisive battle, even Wu Longshuang, who had not fallen before, was no match for them.

The latter masters the Yuan Weapon and is a half-step Nascent Soul. He can defeat eight enemies one at a time, but they are also more likely to be in danger than in danger.

By then, the battlefield will be one-sided.

Wulong Zong, the battlefield with the most hope of victory, will also be completely defeated.

Maybe it will become a battle to kill the eight sects.

"Haha... The fate of the human race is to be trampled and enslaved by the demon race."

"I want to avenge the demon tribe's son-in-law and turn you all into dried meat, Jie Jie!"

"I'm going to eat you all!"

Above the sky, the eight golden elixir demons were also mocking the human alliance.

There were Wulong Sect disciples who joined forces to block the way, and the Sky Golden Pill and the Establishment were fighting. The human race did not have any advantage and could only barely defend... Seeing that a half-step Nascent Soul was about to be born, everyone fell into deep despair.

"To tell you the truth, these disciples of the Wulong Sect were sacrificed by the Demon Emperor and turned into a holy weapon for killing the ferocious monsters... They have lost their minds and only have a set of combined attack formations in their minds, which is colder than weapons."

"If these scum were from a hundred foundation-building realms, they might be able to break this sacred weapon... It's a pity that a bunch of Qi-refining realm rabble-rousers are extremely ridiculous."

"For this sacred artifact, I sealed the mountain for three months and secretly fed them thousands of poisonous pills before they could barely wipe out their minds... All of this was not easy, but for Nascent Soul, everything

It’s all worth it.”

Wu Longshuang sighed for a while.

He was high-spirited and already had a chance to win.

The eight sect leaders in the sky have sad faces.

Each of the foundation-building elders was also a little weak, and as for the ordinary disciples at the ninth level of Qi Refining, their morale was even lower.

Even the high-altitude, god-like masters are helpless. What can they do if they are only in the Qi Refining Realm?

Nascent Soul!

That is a powerful person at the level of an emperor. He can make you disappear into ashes with just one breath.

…

Within the imperial court.

Qing Xuanyun and others also looked livid.

"Brother Three Emperors, I'm going to Wulong Sect to get an extra golden elixir. Maybe I can destroy Wu Longshuang's elemental weapon."
To be continued...