As soon as the old man finished speaking, Hua Yan's figure walked out of the main hall, and the mountain-protecting formation began to appear.
Hua Yan's eyes swept across the black mass of strong men standing in the sky. There was no trace of panic on her face, and her voice, neither humble nor arrogant, spread around: "Little girl Hua Yan, I am the head of the rebel sect, and a small family of our sect, why do you let me do this?" The master of the Duosheng Sect is here to visit?"
As she spoke, her figure slowly rose into the sky, and she actually stood at the same height as the opposite person. Although her cultivation was only at the stage of becoming a god, her... momentum was not inferior to hers
The brows under the mask of Palace Master Shengtian immediately frowned.
How could she have the confidence to face such crushing power
"Hey, so many people come to bully us for rebelling against our sect, we are really shameless."
Yan Ziye rose into the air and stood beside Hua Yan, his eyes full of mockery.
"You expect the Holy Temple to lose face? Yan Ziye, are you kidding?"
The figure on the other side of Hua Yan flashed, and Ling Qinglan's tall and slender figure appeared. In just a few days, the cultivation of the two of them had been affected by the battle between geniuses, and they had actually improved, reaching the late stage of transcending the tribulation.
"Hahahaha, Qing Lan is right."
Dongfang Wuxue stood erratically behind Yan Ziye. In just over ten years, with the support of Su Li's secret medicine, his cultivation had miraculously returned to the early stage of divine transformation.
Then Lu You, Li Hai and others appeared one after another, standing behind Hua Yan, their aura was not intimidating to the other side, but their strength was too shabby compared to the more than fifty half-emperors in the Shengtian Temple group.
"Are you the only ones who are against the sect, you rotten fish and shrimps?"
The Supreme Emperor of the Han Sect who just spoke sneered, "It seems that we are making a fuss out of a molehill. We don't need any other helpers to destroy your reverse sect. Our Han sect alone is enough!"
"Hahahaha... Lord Han Zong, should I say you are naive or stupid?"
Yan Ziye glanced at the familiar Void Sword Sect Supreme Leader behind the Lord of the Holy Temple, with a sarcastic look on his face, "Among these fifty Holy Sects, the most unlucky one is your Han Sect, and now you actually stand up to take the lead, really Do you think the Holy Sect will not be destroyed?"
Emperor Han Zong was suddenly poked in a painful spot, and his face instantly turned gloomy, "Younger generation is so rampant, damn it!"
After saying that, he turned to look in the direction of Void Sword Sect, "Xu Yuanzi, if I take action, you won't stop me, right?"
The old man who was called Xu Yuanzi had an indifferent expression, "He has lost his mind and is not a disciple of my sect. Even if you don't take action, I will clean up the sect."
"What an upright and upright person to clean up the family."
Yan Ziye smiled broadly and stared at Xu Yuanzi's face, "If you hadn't been afraid that your precious son would die in the Mirror of Reincarnation, how would you have let the sect master threaten me? If it weren't for my fate, I might have become like that. You are one of the hundred thousand geniuses. Now you, an old man, stand here and talk so shamelessly, your face is really big and scary!"
"presumptuous!"
Xu Yuanzi's eyes were as cold as lightning, "What's the point of you still slandering people until now? The realm of reincarnation is a great opportunity, and the sect has high hopes for you to let you go. Now that you have returned from success, instead of being grateful, you are rebelling." Leave the sect and repay kindness with enmity! If you regard the sect’s precepts as nothing, you will be eliminated today!”
Yan Ziye rolled his eyes and smiled sarcastically, "Old guy is indeed an old guy, I can't say anything about you. The sect is in such a dirty place, and you say you are like the Paradise. What I don't know is that you really think you are. How selfless.”
"There is no right or wrong in cultivation, it's just that the stances are different."
The majestic voice of the Lord of the Shengtian Temple spread to all directions, "I will give you one more chance to change your ways and disband the rebel sect on your own. You may be given a lighter sentence. If you insist on siding with a dead man, don't blame me for bullying the small. , send you on your way!"
"Lord Shengtian Temple, as you said, we have different positions."
Hua Yan smiled lightly and said, "There is no need to say any more unnecessary words. We are against the sect, and there are no people who shrink from the battle."
"very good."
The leader of Shengtian Temple waved, and fifty half-emperors behind him came with overwhelming momentum, activating the sect-protecting formation, making it colorful, and the atmosphere was immediately tense.
…
Su Buwu looked at both sides of the void, holding his hands tightly, with an anxious look on his face.
He only heard Uncle Fang and the others talking about Su Jiuzhou's Ni Sect in the Jiuzhou Region, but he did not hear that Ni Sect was in such a desperate situation. Facing the overwhelming number of Holy Sects, he was like an ant and could not help at all. Busy.
"Sister Fairy..."
"It's over, it's over."
The richly dressed young man curled his lips and muttered: "The master of the Shengtian Temple is really careful. To deal with such a small sect, he actually invited all the saint sect princes to fight. The lion fought the rabbit with all his strength. After so many years, this The old and immortal are so annoying..."
When Su Buhui heard these words, he finally realized that something was wrong. He took a good look at the handsome man, his eyes fixed on his oily hair and pink face, "Do you have a way to save Ni Zong?"
The handsome young man was startled, waved his hands hurriedly, and said strangely: "I don't have it, don't talk nonsense! Ni Zong's meager strength is of no use, just wait to die, there is no way to save him. Brother, won't you return the favor?" Do you want to join the Rebellion Sect and die?"
Su Buwang's eyes were filled with worry. Young Master Jianhuafu had no choice but no interest in continuing to listen, and nervously searched for Su Jiuzhou's figure.
"Yes, I only heard that Sister Shenxian is a member of the Rebel Sect. Maybe she has no sense of presence in the Rebel Sect. Maybe... she is no longer in the Rebel Sect at this moment."
As soon as this thought came to his mind, he suddenly heard the question coming from above his head from the Supreme Lord of the Asura Holy Sect:
"Where is Su Jiuzhou? She captured the holy son of our sect. Could it be that she has abandoned the sect and fled now? Sect Master Hua, your sect's holy daughter has caused such a big disaster, and now you are asked to take the blame. This is not a good feeling, right? ?”
As soon as Shura Shengzong finished speaking, he heard Yan Ziye burst into laughter: "Who told you, sir, that you are the saint of the sect? You old man, please listen to your boss, our husband is... the Supreme Reverend Sect! The true master of the Reversal Sect Owner!"
As soon as these words came out, many of the emperors of the Holy Sect remained calm, but they were inevitably shocked.
Then Su Jiuzhou was a prodigy who participated in the war. His bone age must not be more than two thousand, but he was actually the same sect as them? Lord of a domain
For a moment, all the monks watching the excitement on the ground were dumbfounded. Su Buhuang's face was even more expressionless. On the contrary, the handsome young man watched with great interest as many of the Holy Sect's princes were slapped in the face, showing no signs of surprise at all.
"absurd!"
The Supreme Leader of the Yisheng Sect stood up and spoke angrily: "A mere junior dares to be my equal. Do you really think that after winning a Prodigy Battle, you can be on equal footing with me?"
"That's not true."
After saying these words, a chuckle suddenly sounded in the void, and then a black gauze silhouette quickly magnified in the sky. In an instant, it appeared in front of Hua Yan. Facing the overwhelming enemies, the black lotus on the corner of his eyebrows followed with a smile.
Bloom quietly.
"With all due respect, young lady, with your little strength, this young lady... doesn't even bother to be on an equal footing with you."
These words of blatant contempt revealed that many princes, no matter how good they were in cultivating their qi, could not help but change their expressions at this moment. Even the master of the Shengtian Temple slowed down his breathing and looked dissatisfied.
"Su Jiuzhou!"
"That's Su Jiuzhou! She's such a beautiful female cultivator!"
"The Supreme Sect, why can't she think about it and want to become an enemy of the Holy Sect? It's a pity..."
The monks on the ground started talking in low voices, and Su Buwang stared blankly at the familiar figure in the sky. For some reason, when they met again, his feelings for her were completely different from before.
If before, it was just based on his gratitude for being saved by Su Jiuzhou, at this moment, there was a hint of other meaning in it, a hint... an unknown meaning that even he himself couldn't explain, which made his heart beat faster. Instinctively want to get close to her.
"What's wrong with me?"
Su Bu forgot to touch the moisture at the corner of his eyes, his mind was in a mess.
This feeling is too unfamiliar to him...
The last time I had this feeling was towards the descendant of the ghost clan, and that time it was just a slight mood swing, far less intense than this time.
"Arrogant!"
Emperor Hanzong stared at Su Jiuzhou with a gloomy look, "You don't know that you are about to die, so just accept your death!"
"Su Jiuzhou."
The master of the Shengtian Temple spoke calmly, but the pressure he brought with him made the monks on the ground look pale and breathe poorly.
"If you still have any concern for your sect, why not surrender without mercy and hand over the many saints and saints who have been captured by you? I will consider letting your sect go and leave you with a whole corpse."
"Hehehe..."
Before the Master of Shengtian Temple finished speaking, he heard Su Li covering her mouth and laughing, "Master of Shengtian Temple? If I am really desperate, maybe I will really consider your request, but now...who will win?" , yet to be determined.”
The Lord of Shengtian Temple's eyes darkened. He had already received a hint from Ming Ancestor that Su Jiuzhou had a back-up plan. Otherwise, how could he have made such a fuss and brought so much combat power? However, looking at Su Jiuzhou's reaction, it seemed... it still wasn't enough
How can it be? !
Where else could she get help
"Mrs. Su, what you said is true. We still don't know who will win."
In the void, a red light flashed faintly. When the Master of Shengtian Temple heard this voice, his pupils shrank instantly, "It's you, Chitian!"
There was a hint of fear in his eyes, "It turns out that you were the one behind the scenes. It seems that the memory of being beaten by Mingzu last time was not deep enough. Just because you are the abandoned children of the Red Ink Realm who have been suppressed by the law of heaven... that's not right!"
In the middle of speaking, the leader of Shengtian Temple suddenly thought of something and stared at Su Li, who was smiling wantonly at the side.
"Am I behind it?"
The man who suddenly appeared was tall, dressed in red, with black clouds embroidered on it. His long hair was flowing, revealing a resolute face with a teasing smile.
"Then you are wrong. Su Jiuzhou and I are in a cooperative relationship. If it weren't for Su Jiuzhou... How could we in the Red Ink Realm have such a perfect opportunity to enter the main realm? This time, I was not suppressed by the law of heaven at all. Mingzu ...Do you think he dares to appear in front of me?"