"Boom!" The traceless sword finally slashed down, striking into the rolling waves, directly cutting open the water in the Endless Sea, and the entire Endless Sea was split into two in an instant.
Fresh flies splashed in the air, dyeing the deep blue sea water red. The shocking scene made the entire Yin Yang Temple become deathly silent.
The fifth elder's face was pale. He looked at the endless sea that was cut open in front of him, and then at the eldest elder Mo Yu next to him, his mouth trembling uncontrollably.
Because, he knew that if the Great Elder Mo Yu hadn't come to the rescue at the last moment, he would have been cut in half by a sword just like the water in the endless sea.
"This guy is really... very strong!" The fifth elder's voice was not loud, but it was enough for all the Yin Yang Temple disciples to hear clearly.
"It is indeed very strong!" Great Elder Mo Yu nodded.
"Great Elder, you can't hesitate any longer!" the Fifth Elder said again.
"Yes..." The great elder nodded again, looking at Fang Zhengzhi, and there was a kind of determination in his eyes: "The matter has come to this, this child cannot be kept!"
"Please ask the Great Elder to take action!"
"Please take action, Great Elder!"
"Kill this son to rectify the name of my Yin Yang Palace!"
The fifth elder, sixth elder and second elder also said at the same time.
"kill him!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
When the disciples of the Yin Yang Temple heard this, they all recovered from the shock of the scene just now, looked at the people in front of them, and shouted involuntarily.
"So this is how the Yin Yang Palace rectified its name!" At this moment, a voice came from the sky, and then, a blood-red light also fell from the sky, and instantly fell in front of Fang Zhengyi: "The Great Elder of the Yin Yang Palace Mo Yu, who has been famous for more than a hundred years, and whose strength is at the peak of the Saint Realm, takes action against a junior in the Samsara Realm, and in a situation where four enemies are against one, this method of rectifying his name is truly unprecedented!"
"How can you be so impudent? How can you allow intruders in the important place of Yin Yang Palace?" The Sixth Elder looked at the figure that suddenly appeared in front of Fang Zhengzheng and shouted directly.
"Barging in? No, I didn't barge in. I barged in plainly!" After the figure finished speaking, he turned back and looked at Fang Zhengzheng: "Since I am here for my grandson, how can I, Yan Qianli, not arrive?"
"Yan Qianli?"
"He is the King Yan of Xiliang in the former Great Xia Dynasty!"
"That's right, I heard that he has entered the Holy Realm not long ago, and he was also involved in the last battle at the foot of Tiandao Pavilion. He is from the Shadow Sect!"
When the disciples of Yin Yang Palace heard Yan Qianli's words, they immediately understood the other party's identity.
"Yan Qianli? In the past, King Yan, haha... King Yan came to my Yin Yang Palace today. Do you think you can save Zhengyi with your own strength?" The Sixth Elder sneered again.
"If you don't give it a try, how will you know?" Yan Qianli also sneered.
"Oh? Very good, then let me try to see what King Yan is capable of?" Upon hearing this, the Sixth Elder also glanced at the injured Fifth Elder and Second Elder, and then stepped forward.
"If you want to test Old Man Yan's skills, you can't do without me!" A voice sounded again from the sky, and then, a figure fell from the sky again, wearing a wide plain robe, with snow-white hair, and holding a hand in his hand. Whisk, it looks like an immortal and Taoist temperament.
It was none other than Saint Tianxu.
"Tianxu?" The sixth elder frowned slightly, and then he raised his head and looked at the sky. His brows instantly furrowed even more tightly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes: "It seems... Tiandao Pavilion The rumors about the First World War are true!”
"A battle at Tiandao Pavilion?"
"Rumors?"
"real?"
The disciples of the Yin Yang Temple were a little confused when they heard the sixth elder's words, and their eyes subconsciously followed the sixth elder's gaze to the sky.
Then…
Their eyes widened.
Because, there is a huge dark cloud rushing towards the sky at this moment. It is a countless huge ferocious beast, and on the back of the ferocious beast, there are countless human figures.
"Tianxu, after you provoked the Tiandao Pavilion, you came to provoke the Yin and Yang Temple again. Aren't you afraid that the Shadow Sect will be destroyed?" The voice of the Sixth Elder sounded again. Compared with just now, this time, his voice was obviously full of emotion. trembling.
The news of the battle between the three thousand Shadow Sect disciples and the Tiandao Pavilion disciples at the foot of the Tiandao Pavilion Mountain had long spread throughout the Holy Land, so naturally he would not think that these Shadow Sect disciples were just trying to attack the stone with an egg.
"I'm afraid!" Saint Tianxu replied immediately.
"Afraid? Then why don't you get out!"
"Sixth!" The great elder Mo Yu spoke up at this time to stop the sixth elder from continuing to speak. At the same time, he also looked at Saint Tianxu and Yan Qianli, and then took a step forward: "Tianxu, King Yan, Is the battle between Shadow Gate and Yin Yang Palace inevitable?"
"Yes!" Yan Qianli nodded directly.
"Actually, this is not..." Saint Tianxu seemed to want to say something more, but after hearing Yan Qianli's words, he finally shook his head: "Of course it is unavoidable, I have all the people here, you Yin Yang Palace President You can't just let me go away empty-handed, right? Either let him go or fight!"
"Okay, then let's fight!" After hearing this, the great elder Mo Yu nodded again. Then, he seemed to have no intention of talking anymore and rushed towards Saint Tianxu and Yan Qianli.
Saint Tianxu blinked his eyes, obviously unable to react, but the great elder Mo Yu did rush over, and he was almost in front of him: "Damn... I'm just going to fight? My people are all It hasn't fallen yet, at least wait until all my people are here before fighting!"
"What nonsense are you talking about? Come on!" As Yan Qianli said this, he quickly condensed a blood-red spear in his hand and stabbed the great elder Mo Yu who was rushing towards him.
At this moment, Saint Tianxu also gritted his teeth. He instantly raised the fly whisk in his hand, and thousands of silver threads spread out, covering the great elder.
But the moment the spears and whisks in the hands of Yan Qianli and Saint Tianxu were covered, the body of the great elder Mo Yu suddenly disappeared.
The next moment, the entire endless sea rolled crazily. The water that had been cut open by Fang Zhengzheng's sword instantly closed in, and vortices appeared in the waves one after another.
At the same time, rays of dark blue light also rushed out from the endless sea. They were "sea snakes" transformed from sea water. Their dark blue fangs shone with a cold light in the morning sun.
"Sea Cemetery!" A voice sounded in the waves, and countless sea snakes transformed from dark blue light also bitten towards Yan Qianli and Saint Tianxu.
Both Yan Qianli and Saint Tianxu's expressions changed at this moment.
They all know that Mo Yu, the great elder of Yin Yang Temple, has the same strength as the masters of the five sects of the Holy Domain, and is known as one of the most powerful beings in the Holy Domain.
However, when it was actually in front of him, the feeling was completely different.
too strong!
This is completely unequal strength!
The whisk in Saint Tianxu's hand was instantly retracted, and he turned from attack to defense, covering the sea snakes that were biting towards him crazily, but he couldn't defend it at all.
"Boom!" A sea snake bit directly on the arm of Saint Tianxu, which also made Saint Tianxu's face turn a little blue, and his body couldn't help trembling: "It's poison... No, this It’s a spiritual attack!”
"I know!" Yan Qianli replied, waving the blood-red spear crazily in his hand. At the same time, he also glanced at Fang Zhengzheng: "Why don't you leave quickly?! We can't last long!"
Fang Zhengzheng didn't speak, but his hand holding the Wuhen Sword was already clenched. He naturally knew the purpose of Yan Qianli and Saint Tianxu's coming here.
Abandon Yan Qianli and Saint Tianxu and run away with the Taoist soul
Yes, as long as the Dao soul is in his hands, the lives of Yan Qianli and Saint Tianxu can be guaranteed, but can Fang Zhengzheng do this
The most important thing is that it is impossible for him to do this!
How could Saint Tianxu lose it
Once Saint Tianxu is thrown into the Yin-Yang Palace, who can know whether Dao Hun didn't use some secret means when he rescued Yan Xiu
Similarly, Yan Qianli cannot be lost!
Because Fang Zhengzheng couldn't do it. When Yan Xiu woke up, the first thing he did was to tell Yan Xiu that your grandfather was thrown into the Yin Yang Palace by me.
So, he couldn't leave at all.
"Kill!" In the sky, the disciples of the Shadow Sect finally jumped down. Their black hats were blown up by the wind, and their long swords shone coldly in the morning sun.
"Kill!" The disciples of the Yin Yang Palace also took action. Various lights lit up on their bodies, and long swords were raised to meet the jumping figure from the sky.
This appears to be a free-for-all.
However, in this melee, there was an overwhelming battlefield, where there were the sixth elder of Yin Yang Palace, the injured fifth elder, and two elders from Jiuding Mountain.
Similarly, there were more than a dozen Yin-Yang Temple disciples there, and on the foreheads of those Yin-Yang Temple disciples, complex characters lit up instantly.
They are all powerful men in the Holy Realm.
Yin Yang Temple, as one of the five sects of the Holy Domain, has accumulated thousands of years of savings. How can its heritage be compared to that of the newly emerged Shadow Sect.
The smell of blood filled the air.
This was a battle where the numbers of the Shadow Sect were overwhelming. However, when more than ten Yin Yang Temple disciples from the Holy Realm joined the battle, the outcome of this battle was actually destined.
"Fang Zhengzheng, you stinky boy, old man, I gave up all my family wealth for you. If you don't leave, you won't be able to leave!" Sage Tianxu looked at Fang Zhengzheng, who was still standing in the same place, with a look on his face. He was obviously angry and started to curse directly.
"Why are you here?!" Fang Zhengzheng finally spoke.
"If I don't come, will you survive?" Sage Tianxu asked.
"You guys are here, I can't survive!"
"That's not necessarily true. You have to give it a try. Isn't this what you always say?" When Saint Tianxu finished saying this, his whole body shook violently, and he was already a little unsteady on his feet.
However, for some unknown reason, Saint Tianxu did not retreat this time, and did not even utter a single unnecessary complaint. He just continued to grit his teeth and persevere.
"Try it... I often say..." Fang Zhengzheng tightened his hand holding the Traceless Sword again, his nails turned white when he pinched them, and traces of blood overflowed from his nails and dripped into the sea water under his feet.
Just as Sage Tianxu said, he said this sentence many times, in the Taoist canon examination of the Great Xia Dynasty, in the Jinluan Palace, on the battlefield in the Southern Territory, in Yanjing City...
Time and time again, Fang Zhengzheng regarded this sentence as his life motto and boldly tried, even if the things in front of him seemed impossible to accomplish.
However, for some reason, he now began to question this sentence.
Is it really possible to try everything
Fang Zhengzheng looked forward. In front of his eyes, the disciples of the Shadow Sect fell one after another, and the bright red blood dyed the ground red. However, none of the disciples of the Shadow Sect retreated.
He was still waving the long sword in his hand.
However, when they faced more than a dozen Saint Realm experts, all their efforts seemed to be in vain. They fell, and they continued to fall.
One by one, the disciples of the Shadow Sect turned into corpses.
"Is it wrong? Should I come to Yin Yang Palace?" For the first time, Fang Zhengzheng didn't know whether what he did was right or wrong.
During the Great Xia Dynasty, he was willful and reckless, but he survived time and time again, and in the end, he succeeded in making outstanding achievements.
This also gave him an invisible confidence in his heart.
He thought it was the same in the Holy Land...
He can be willful, he can act recklessly, he can wander around with a sword, and the most important thing is that when his life is running out, he feels that this is the only way to survive.
He does things his own way.
Therefore, when he participated in the selection test of Tiandao Pavilion, he willfully pretended to be a disciple of Tiandao Pavilion, and he thought that he was helping Yan Xiu.
However, the fact is that Yan Xiu was almost controlled by Fallen Shura in that battle. If Chi Guyan had not arrived in time, Yan Xiu might have become Fallen Shura.
All this seems to stem from his willfulness.
If it hadn't been for him, it would have been impossible for Yan Xiu to be temporarily unable to use his original power, and it would have been even less possible for Yan Xiu to be captured as a hostage by Yuan Rong, the Three Saints of Black Moon Island, at the foot of Tiandao Pavilion Mountain.
And now, in order to save Yan Xiu, he once again broke into the Yin Yang Palace alone, thinking that he could rob the Taoist soul with his own strength, but invisibly dragged the entire Shadow Sect in.
Wherever he looked, blood was already flowing into rivers.
"There are still two months until I die..." Fang Zhengzheng looked at the sky. The rising sun was beautiful, but it was already stained with the smell of blood: "Yan Xiu, tell me, am I really dead?" That's wrong... The Holy Land is not Daxia. This place is ten thousand times more dangerous than Daxia. It's because I'm too self-righteous. It's me who made you become like this. It's all caused by me. I'm too willful. I took it too much for granted. I thought that in order to change my destiny, I had to be independent. However, I ignored you. You couldn't ignore my independent approach. Yan Xiu, I'm sorry, I was really wrong. But, I really want to save you now, really... I really want to save you... "