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Chapter 92

boom!

At the foot of the green mountain, a loud sound resounded.

The ancestor Senluo took action again and slapped the mountain protection formation of Qingyun Sect with a palm. The already dim light curtain of the formation seemed even more shaky.

For ten consecutive days, the ancestor Senluo took action personally.

Even if the defense of this small Zhoutian Star Dou Array is so strong, it is still a little unsupported.

The energy of the mountain protection array is not enough to maintain such high-intensity defense consumption.

The accumulation over the past fifty years has finally been consumed.

Crack Crack Crack!

On the light curtain, cracks began to emerge.

Then it shattered layer by layer under the eyes of everyone.

"Broken! Finally it's broken!"

Countless people from the Demon Sect were ready to go, waiting for the moment when the formation was broken.

There was no need for the ancestor Senluo to speak, and a group of demon sects had already rushed into the Qingyun Mountains.

"What should I do? It's still broken. Lord Sword Emperor still hasn't come out of seclusion?"

Dao Xuan looked at the broken light curtain, and felt a little anxious, and asked Yi Chuandong beside him.

"Senior brother, there is no movement in the back mountain yet. Master should still be in seclusion. No matter what, he must block these demons of the Demon Sect and not let them disturb Master."

Yi Chuandong has been with Lu Chen for so many years, and under the influence of his eyes, he seems calm and calm at this moment.

"Well, senior brother understand."

Daoxuan nodded, and now it is all that can be done.

"As soon as the order is taken, I will fight the demons of the Demon Sect with all my strength!"

A sound mixed with spiritual power spread across the peaks of Qingyun, and all the disciples of Qingyun had already been ready to deal with the enemy.

Over the years, after the last time the Demon Sect attacked the mountain, the disciples of Qingyun Sect have not slacked off at all and have been practicing almost all the time, in order to improve themselves.

In the past fifty years, many disciples who have experienced that war have grown greatly.

Some disciples who came to join Qingyun Sect to work hard in this atmosphere, and their strength was not weak.

When hearing Daoxuan's words at this moment, countless Qingyun Sect disciples did not feel any fear at all, and they seemed excited.

They believed that Qingyun Sect could drive away the Demon Sect back then.

Now, it's still possible.

Dao Xuan looked at the fierce Qingyun disciples who were fearless, and felt a little bitter in his heart. He turned to look at Yan Tiannan and other peak martial emperors, and said sincerely: "I would like to ask a few seniors to help me Qingyun."

"You're welcome to be a polite nephew. The demon sect destroys our sect. This hatred is irreconcilable, so how can we ignore it!"

Although they had to stay in Qingyun Sect just because of the soul seal in the divine palace, they were also the supreme elders of the four superpowers. Whether it was the grudge of extermination or pleasing Lu Chen, they could not sit idly by.

Although they were not sure of winning against the ancestor Senluo, they were determined to give it a try.

Canglong and others have already entered the head of Emperor Wu, and are ready to go.

A battle between the good and the demons will begin soon!

"Hmph, but that's it!"

The ancestor Senluo stopped and did not rush to attack Qingyun. In the past ten days, he has been constantly attacking the formation, and he has also consumed some of his own.

Moreover, all the powerful people of Emperor Wu have fallen in Qingyun Sect today.

In his eyes, he is just a native chicken and a tile dog, and it is not worth his own operation.

"You guys hurry up and take down Qingyun and find the location of Zhu Xian as soon as possible."

"yes!"

Xue Ming and other martial emperors responded one after another, and flashed toward Qingyun Mountain.

Hundreds of thousands of disciples of the Demon Sect flocked into the Qingyun Mountains and soon fought with the Qingyun disciples.

Although Qingyun's disciples have few, they are all very skilled and have sufficient momentum. Even if they fight against two, they will not be at a disadvantage.

But there are also many young geniuses in the Demon Sect. Wherever they pass, corpses are everywhere and blood flows into rivers.

Disciples are to disciples, elders are to elders, and Martial Saints are to martial Saints.

Almost everyone has found their suitable opponent and restrained each other.

In the air, the martial emperors of Qingyun Sect also met with many martial emperors of the Demon Sect.

"Hey, didn't you say that Qingyun has no Martial Emperor? Why did you suddenly have so many more?"

"That old boy Canglong actually suddenly became Emperor Wu?"

"And that dog thief Ling Xu!"

"I didn't expect that Jingxu, you also broke through!"

The Martial Emperors of the Demon Sect obviously knew the heads of the seven veins of Qingyun Sect, and they were immediately more surprised.

They knew how difficult it was to break through the Martial Emperor. If it weren't for their practice of the Demon Sect, they could use various evil ways to help themselves break through the Martial Emperor's bottleneck, otherwise they would never have been able to break through to the Martial Emperor in their entire lives.

At this moment, the people who had been stuck in the Martial Emperor realm for hundreds of years had actually broken through. How could they not be surprised?

Below, Xie Yuanshan stood in the lineup of the Martial Saint and discovered the strength of Canglong and others, and his face flashed with a hint of jealousy.

He was undercover in Qingyun for hundreds of years and was arranged by the ancestor Senluo in the Qingyun Sect since he was a child.

From an unknown disciple, he became the first leader of the seven veins.

Several times, he had thought of abandoning the dark and turning to the light, but he was helplessly controlled by the Demon Cult and fed the Heart-Devouring Pill. Without the antidote from the Demon Cult, he would not be able to survive.

Originally, with his qualifications, he could rank among the top even among the seven ranks, and he had the hope of breaking through to the realm of Emperor Wu.

But at this moment, the heads of the other six meridians had already broken through, and he was the only one who was still at the Martial Saint realm, which made him really unacceptable.

"Master, don't be fine!"

Yi Chuandong saw Xie Yuanshan again, and his eyes were already very calm.

"Old Eighth? You are already the Martial Saint?"

Xie Yuanshan looked at Yi Chuandong, and saw through Yi Chuandong's cultivation level at first sight, and his eyelids twitched.

He never thought that his incompetent disciple could have been able to break through to the Martial Saint realm in such a short time and have caught up with him!

He suddenly felt that the Qingyun Sect, which had been staying for hundreds of years, suddenly became very strange.

I became out of place with the world and began to doubt my life.

"Not bad! Master, for your years of being a member of Qingyun Sect, you should turn back and stop helping evildoers!"

Yi Chuandong still has some friendship with Xie Yuanshan. No matter how Xie Yuanshan treats him, he cannot forget his teacher's kindness.

He felt that Xie Yuanshan was not a big villain, and he still had hope of turning back.

"Hmph! I'll give you some advice, let me see what you can do now!"

Anger inevitably appeared on the surface of Xie Yuanshan, and before he finished speaking, he attacked Yi Chuan eastward.

Yi Chuandong sighed, feeling helpless, so he had to hold his sword to block it, and be more merciless.

On the other side.

Dongfang Xiyue fought against many elders who reached the ninth-grade martial saints with one force with one man. She used the Green Lotus Sword Technique to the pinnacle, even comparable to Lu Chen's original moment, making those martial saints of the Demon Sect unbearable and retreating step by step.

"Where did this little girl come from? How could she be so strong?"

"It's a bit similar to Dongfang Haoxuan. Could it be his descendant?"

Many of the Martial Emperors of the Demon Sect stood high in the sky and found Dongfang Xiyue's figure and couldn't help but frown.

Originally, they thought that Qingyun Sect was just the last step and had no ability to resist.

But now when we fight, we realize that the strength of Qingyun Sect is even better than that of the past.

Even if the number of people is not bad, you can still not lose.

Compared with the other four super forces, this is more than one level stronger, and it is indeed the leader of the righteous path.

[Author's off-topic]: Hey, I know everyone is looking forward to the protagonist's appearance, but it's not okay to write this plot. There is no way to do the big scene. I have already accelerated as soon as possible. I expect a hundred chapters to break out! I can fill in the pit that has been buried for so long, and then I can come out of the mountain invincible! There is basically no difference between the direction of my outline, but the number of followers is getting smaller and smaller, and I don't know where to write something that makes people feel dissatisfied. I'm sorry. But according to my estimate, it should be caused by Mo Wentian's departure from the heroine.

Regarding the opponent being too strong, my original intention was to design a strong villain so that the protagonist would not be a college student to play elementary school monks. It would probably be meaningless to see it like that (if it is wrong, you can give your opinions in the comment section), so I rarely let the protagonist encounter such a thing. As for the heroine, the heroine cannot be a vase, she has her own main line, so she has to leave. This is related to many subsequent plots. Anyway, the heroine will not be a drag, so everyone can rest assured, don’t abuse or give it away.
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