No matter what caused the battle, and whether someone else was secretly instigating it, at this point, it doesn't matter at all.
There is only one important thing left, the only one: this battle is inevitable!
Or Ye Jiajun, the leaves hanging from the sky, the seven golden lotuses, the lotus leaves do not exist, or the five days of sinking, only the leaves are the only ones!
The air was so dense that it was almost breathless, taking a casual breath of air, it seemed that someone else's spiritual thoughts had been sucked in...
Wanmu silently waited for the rain to come!
However, at such a delicate moment, a sudden change, a shocking explosion caused an uproar in the whole world!
The main rudder of Guizhen Pavilion is located in Tongshan.
On this day, the mountain gate was broken.
"Mengwuzhen! The creditor who wants the debt is here! Get out and die!"
Ye Xiao's voice, like rolling thunder, swept across the sky, shaking the sky.
The gate of Guizhen Pavilion had already been shattered the moment it arrived, and there were eight bloody bodies beside it...
The shattered debris combined with the dust cloud drifted deep into the distance.
Ye Xiao and his entourage consisted of a hundred people, and their movements were uniform, moving like dragons and tigers, full of murderous aura.
How the wind started.
On the opposite side, several figures rushed towards him at a rapid pace.
But before he came to the front, Ye Xiao waved his hand, and the ninety-nine people who were following behind him greeted him at once, and the sky was instantly thundered and thundered, making the chaos tremble.
Seven or eight Immortal Realm masters from Guizhen Pavilion were surrounded by these ninety-nine people, surrounded and attacked, and they were knocked down like chopping melons and vegetables. Confused, very confused!
In addition to turning into elbows and armpits, it is also because the crowd besieging them is not only lacking in mediocrity, but even has many strengths that are clearly superior to them. This world is too crazy. Surround more with less, and win with more. When will the high-level cultivators of the Immortal Realm come up with this method of besieging and beating. This is indeed a world that is not suitable for us to continue messing around. Let's die early and be reborn early!
The ninety-nine people encircled and attacked the formation successfully, but they didn't stop for a while, and continued to be swept up the mountain like a gust of wind.
Everything you see along the way, no matter people or things, is reduced to ashes, every bit.
Ye Xiao stepped on the ruins, led Jun Yinglian and Xuan Bing, and walked up slowly, one step at a time, with a calm and unhurried behavior, just like visiting friends at home, but the road was already full of blood.
The main rudder of Guizhen Pavilion naturally has a lot of people staying, at least tens of thousands must be there, but Ye Xiao and the three climbed the mountain all the way, but they didn't even see a living person.
The reason is obvious. Ye Xiao came here this time, besides Jun Yinglian and Xuan Bing, he only brought nine big brothers from the fraternity and the 30 people who originally belonged to the fraternity with the highest cultivation level, as well as Meng You. There are 60 people under Jiang Zongtang.
Leaving aside the two women, there are only a hundred people including Ye Xiao, but the weakest among them has already reached the level of the Immortal Realm First Layer!
In other words, the lineup for Guizhen Pavilion this time is a standard configuration of immortality, and Ye Xiao and Mo Feiyun are two super masters who are close to the top level. Guizhen Pavilion is almost like a mountain pressing eggs!
Not to mention that Ye Xiao arranged his strategy and tactics very solemnly before starting the fight: this time is about revenge and revenge, and it has nothing to do with the morals of the world. People, we have a hundred people to make a move, if one person comes, it is still a hundred people to make a move!
With such blatant and shameless basic tactics of relying on the strong to bully the weak and bullying the weak, Meng Wuzhen is proud of many indestructible fighters, but they are like chickens and dogs, vulnerable to a single blow, and they walked together in an instant. .
Above, the sharp vigor screamed, reciprocating vertically and horizontally, and the sound of impact was especially intense.
Apparently, another master appeared on the other side and started a fight.
But Ye Xiao and the two girls still walked up the mountain slowly, but his demeanor became more and more indifferent.
From the top of the mountain, the energy collided and roared, and the sound of the battle became more and more intense. It seemed that thousands of people joined forces to fight together, and the momentum was huge.
It's just that such sound vibrations are getting less and less, and the movement is getting smaller and smaller.
When Ye Xiao climbed halfway up the mountain with his hands behind his back, all of them disappeared and he couldn't hear them at all.
There was silence above.
Ye Xiao continued to climb the mountain.
Top of Copper Mountain.
Ye Xiao stepped on the white jade steps on the top of the mountain, and all he could see was a large hall.
Well, to be precise, what I see in front of me is a magnificent building hundreds of miles away, but at this moment, most of the buildings in this area have been turned into ruins, leaving only the main hall in the middle, which is made of rough wood. The one that I had reached, although it was crumbling, was still intact at last.
In the ruins, countless corpses can be vaguely seen, like a stream of blood flowing down the white jade steps, winding and dripping, emitting a strong smell of blood.
The eighty or ninety people who cleared the way in the Junzhu Pavilion have already stood neatly on the top of the white jade steps. When they saw Ye Xiao coming, they automatically divided into two teams on both sides, stood solemnly, and bowed to salute.
"Welcome Your Majesty to come!"
The two leaders are Mo Feiyun and Meng Youjiang.
The faces of these two people were like gold paper, their faces were pale, and the corners of their mouths were bleeding. It was obvious that their injuries were not serious. The smiling eyes are full of respect.
And opposite them, there are three people.
One man, two women.
The man was dressed in "soap-dyed" white clothes, and he looked like he was trying to stand up straight, but his whole body was trembling, and his eyes were full of hatred, staring at Ye Xiao who was walking up step by step.
The two women were also in a mess, weakly supporting each other, and also fixed their eyes on Ye Xiao who came up, with grief and resentment in their eyes.
Mengwuzhen, red phoenix, jade phoenix.
There are tens of thousands of people at the head of Guizhen Pavilion, and now, there are only three survivors left.
"Ye Xiao!" Meng Wuzhen, with her hair loose and blood spurting out of her mouth, asked sharply, "You dare to kill me?!"
Hearing these four words at first, Ye Xiao suddenly lost interest.
Before seeing Meng Wuzhen, Ye Xiao thought about what he should say.
In any case, Meng Wuzhen was once the leader of the largest gang in Wujianghai!
Even though he has gained the upper hand at this moment, and even if the two sides have blood feuds, the minimum respect is still deserved.
But the meeting between the two sides, and Meng Wuzhen's face-to-face words made Ye Xiao suddenly realize a problem.
"This is simply a pampered and spoiled Crown Prince Xitian who doesn't deserve respect at all!"
Perhaps, he also has the city, the ability, and the background.
But, it's not important anymore.
This kind of person is a genius in good times, but once in adversity, he will be defeated, or a typical evil pen!