"Elder, I heard that the formation master of Tiangong is a young girl, and some people say that she is the confidante of Young Master Tiangong."
"Such an outstanding array master is definitely not an ordinary woman, let alone a beautiful vase."
Huang Yi also heard the hidden meaning of his disciple's words. He actually didn't like this kind of slanderous words out of jealousy.
Not to mention that the Holy Sword Sect and Tiangong are not enemies yet, even if they meet with swords and guns in the future, it will definitely not delay his appreciation of Zhao Min.
If it weren't for the fear of causing misunderstandings, Huang Yi would have wanted to go out and try the attack formation himself to see where its limits were.
The formations of Shanhai Continent can only have an effect on the Martial Emperor warriors at best, but they have completely lost their power in front of the Martial Emperor warriors.
But just now he saw with his own eyes that the Martial Emperor warriors of the White Bone Sect could not get out of the "mist" at all, and even concentrated attacks by multiple people failed to have any effect on them.
This greatly aroused Huang Yi's curiosity.
He has been working hard to improve the power of the formation since the beginning. As a fan of the formation, he does not want it to become useless.
Although he made a lot of efforts, he achieved little results. He originally wanted to give up, but today he found hope.
This couldn't help but make Huang Yi ecstatic.
After about a quarter of an hour, the heavenly soldiers took the lead in ending the battle, and all the disciples of the White Bone Sect who came to the Eastern Region were wiped out.
"Senior brother, what do you think of the performance of the Heavenly Soldiers?"
"If all the Heavenly Soldiers are of this level, no one can match the Heavenly Palace in terms of basic combat power, not even the two Holy Lands."
Although Lingyue was also surprised by the strength of the heavenly soldiers, she did not expect that Wu Yufei's evaluation was so high. Seemingly seeing Lingyue's surprised expression, he further explained, "The Infinite Holy Land has the Dark God Guards, the Black Clothes Sect, and the Black Guards, all of whom are the elites of their respective forces. However, I heard that there are twelve heavenly soldiers in the Tiangong Palace. The two holy places have been crushed."
"But now only the three Heavenly Soldiers, Chou Bu, Chen Bu, and Si Bu, have appeared publicly in the Heavenly Palace. As for the other nine tribes, no one has seen them at all."
"Also, those who can accompany the young master should be elites. It is unlikely that all the heavenly soldiers will be so powerful."
After Wu Yufei thought about it carefully, he felt that Lingyue's statement made sense.
If Tiangong is really so powerful, it is impossible for them to give up Kuangshamen's territory and choose to retreat to the Eastern Region. You must know that this is probably the best time for Tiangong to enter the Central Region.
This means that Tiangong's attack on Kuang Salmon is more concerned with self-protection.
Obviously, the young master wanted to bring most of his power into the ancient battlefield. In order to prevent future troubles and to establish his authority, he uprooted Kuang Shamen.
Tiangong's operation itself is an adventure.
Wu Yufei felt that he had grasped the essence of the matter.
While the two were discussing, the competition at the Martial Saint realm was all over, and the Martial Saint elders of the White Bone Sect were also wiped out.
"Tiangong is indeed powerful. There were no casualties after the two battles."
"Yeah, it's so terrifying to be able to achieve zero casualties in such a complicated melee situation."
"Even if it is a complete victory, it is difficult to achieve this. It only shows that Tianggong's strength completely crushes its opponents."
All the top sects were shocked by Tiangong's achievements. They did not expect that Tiangong could create achievements that only existed in legends.
Mie Sen and Mie Yin also began to be at a disadvantage in the battle with Nie Feng and Ye Gucheng.
The intense chill brought out by Nie Feng's attack with his sword made people feel as if they were falling into an ice cave.
He is not an attribute warrior. The effect he has now is entirely due to the artistic conception of his sword skills.
At this time, snowflakes suddenly started to fall in the sky. You must know that it is now in the scorching sun of midsummer. Although the martial arts warrior has the ability to change the weather, no one has ever seen such martial arts.
Thanks to the fact that everyone is a warrior, they have already been protected from the cold and heat.
If an ordinary person were to experience such drastic weather changes, they would probably become seriously ill.
As a warrior of the God of War, Miesen could naturally feel that every snowflake contained huge murderous intent, and the awe-inspiring aura contained in it made his hair stand on end.
He was forced to take out the treasure at the bottom of the box. Amidst the roar, a skeleton with golden light appeared above his head, and a hanging light curtain covered his entire body.
At this moment, the snowflakes were attacking him intensively under the cold wind, and the sound of hitting the light curtain began to spread throughout the valley.
Miesen seemed to have blocked Nie Feng's attack, but the number of snowflakes in the sky not only did not decrease, but actually increased.
This lasted for about a cup of tea.
The golden bones on top of Miesen's head had begun to shake, and it was obvious that they could not hold up for long.
Sure enough, there was a sound of shattering soon. It turned out that the golden skeleton finally could not withstand Nie Feng's fierce attack and began to break.
As the noise increased, the golden skeleton was finally broken up, and was soon cut into countless pieces by the snowflakes. Almost at the same time, Miesen's screams were heard. Without the protection of the golden skeleton, Miesen had no power to resist in the face of the all-pervasive and intensive attacks.
In an instant, the snowflakes transformed by Nie Feng's sword energy were cut into a crystal clear white skeleton.
If it weren't for the fact that all the other White Bone Sect disciples had already been killed and injured, it is estimated that the skeleton of this martial god warrior would definitely cause them to grab it like crazy.
Seeing that Nie Feng had ended the battle, Ye Gucheng did not intend to continue to entangle with Mianyin.
"Flying Fairy from Heaven!"
Countless fairies descended upon him, brandishing their swords and piercing Mie Yin into a sieve.
If you have seen Ye Gucheng's earlier "Flying Immortal", you will notice the difference between the two times.
This time the fairy's arrival obviously has more power from heaven and earth. Although it is far less powerful than Chu Ming's power, it should not be underestimated.
So far, all the disciples and elders of the White Bone Sect have been slaughtered, and the power of Tiangong can't help but make people fear. "Young Master is so majestic that he killed all the affiliated sects of my Black Clothes Sect with just one disagreement. Shouldn't you give me an explanation?"
At this moment, Xu Zhiwen jumped out.
He obviously didn't discuss it with anyone, and the elders of the Black Sect were all shocked by him.
"What kind of explanation do you want?"
Chu Ming replied easily. Before the Holy Son of the Black Clothes Sect could react, he heard a sound like the roar of a tiger and the roar of a dragon. The young master had already held the Tai'a Sword in his hand.
Following his actions, the Heavenly Lords, Earthly Lords, Heavenly Generals, and Heavenly Soldiers in the Heavenly Palace all drew out their weapons and prepared to attack.
Led by Chu Ming, they slowly advanced towards the Black Clothes Sect.
The major sects in the field did not expect that Tiangong had just ended the battle with the White Bone Sect. Could it be that they were trying to destroy the Black Clothes Sect again?
"Xu Zhiwen is much worse than the Holy Son of the Infinite Holy Land. He has insulted the name of the Holy Son with just a few words."
Although they were in different camps, Lingyue also scorned the performance of the Holy Son of the Black Sect.
"It seems like he forgot his head at home when he went out."
Although what Wu Yufei said was interesting, Lingyue couldn't help but laugh.
Perhaps it was because the battle had just ended and the blood on everyone in the Heavenly Palace had not yet dried. Although it did not spread deliberately, there was still an evil spirit rising into the sky, and an icy chill came through the bones.
All the sect disciples in the valley felt a strong fighting spirit.
"I didn't expect that Tiangong would actually dare to attack the Black Clothes Sect. What should we do?"
The elders of Wuliang Holy Land all turned their attention to the third elder.
"What else can we do? Follow the Holy Lord's instructions and join forces with the Black Sect to fight against Tiangong."
Hearing what he said, many elders showed disapproval on their faces, obviously dissatisfied with this decision.
The most uncomfortable person at this time was the Holy Son of the Black-clothed Sect. Originally, he just wanted to scold the young master in public to show his majesty.
He didn't expect the other party to act out of common sense, and didn't even bother to give the reason. He took the lead and used the sword at the same time, acting more like an evil person than he did.
"If you have grievances and reasons, just say them. It's not that I can't understand them!"
Although he kept complaining about the young master's impulse in his heart, he really didn't want to provoke him now.
Why does it feel like the young master in Tiangong is crazier than him!
Chu Ming, holding a sword in his hand and looking determined, approached the team of the Black Sect step by step.
At this time, Xu Zhiwen was so frightened that he retreated into the team. Now every time the Tiangong people took a step forward, the black-clothed sect was forced to take a step back, and their momentum was completely controlled by the Tiangong.
At this time, the ninth elder of the Black Clothes Sect came out, first saluted respectfully to Chu Ming, and then said
"The ninth elder of the Black Clothes Sect met the young master. He has long heard that the young master is majestic and heroic. Now that he has met me, his grace is even better than the legend."
"It's better to ask your holy son to come out. Doesn't he want an explanation from me?"
During the conversation between the two, Chu Ming's progress did not stop, and the black-clothed sect's retreat did not stop either. Shi Zhixuan hung alone outside the team.
"The Holy Son is simply expressing concern for the subordinate forces. The young man is a little too arrogant. He also asks the Young Master to have a lot of money and not to argue with a junior like him."
Seeing that Chu Ming had no intention of stopping, Shi Zhixuan hurriedly said loudly, "Before the team left, the leader had warned that the Holy Sect and the Tiangong were by no means enemies. The White Bone Sect is seeking death by provoking the Tiangong. The Holy Sect There will never be any conflict with Tiangong over this matter.”
The ninth elder's words still seemed unable to move Chu Ming.
"The Eastern Region and the Central Region are bordered. The Infinite Holy Land will never allow the Heavenly Palace to grow smoothly. If there is a conflict between the two of us today, the only one who will benefit is the Infinite Holy Land. The young master is so talented that he does not need outsiders to criticize him. He must have already planned it in his heart. ”
When he said this, Chu Ming's footsteps stopped, and the Tiangong team behind him also stopped uniformly.
But now he is only five meters away from the young master, and the beads of sweat on the ninth elder's head are clearly visible. "As long as the Holy Son can take my sword, what happened just now will be wiped out."
