"Brothers, speed up. As long as we escape back to Yuezhou City, we will be fine!"
Yu Shanhe, the culprit behind the defeat of the Beggar Clan, loudly encouraged the surrounding disciples of Chongyang Division.
This place is only more than twenty miles away from Yuezhou City. With their pace, they can get there in less than half an hour.
The shouts of death behind him were getting closer and closer. The tens of thousands of disciples in the Chongyang branch were nervous and kept running while panting heavily.
"Fortunately, I saw the opportunity quickly, otherwise it would have broken."
Yu Shanhe wiped the sweat from his forehead and accelerated his escape.
Under the leadership of Song Qingshu and Ding Minjun, the armies of the Wudang Sect, Emei Sect, Hengshan Sect and the Sun and Moon Sect were chasing him all the way.
On the mountain road to Yuezhou City, there were corpses everywhere, as well as Beggar Clan disciples kneeling and surrendering.
The sky gradually darkened, and the speed of the chasing team also slowed down.
Outside Yuezhou City, in a peaceful mountain forest, Song Qingshu and Ding Minjun were chasing the defeated Beggar Clan disciples without slowing down.
Their figures shuttled through the forest, like two bolts of lightning piercing the dark night.
The night wind blew, and the branches and leaves in the forest rustled.
Song Qingshu frowned, feeling extremely anxious.
If these Beggar Gang disciples escape back to Yuezhou City, they will have more opportunities to reorganize to fight against the Wudang Clan and the Emei Clan, which will be very detrimental to future attacks on the city.
Only by annihilating all these Beggar Clan disciples can we ensure that there will be no future troubles.
Ding Minjun's eyes flashed, and she held the sword in her hand tightly and charged from the other end. She dodged the light of the sword, and the disciples of the Beggar Gang who had no time to escape became her swordsman soul.
Suddenly, a sharp sound came from the front.
Ding Minjun looked through the moonlight shining into the forest. He saw that a Beggar Clan disciple was stabbed in the chest by Song Qingshu's sword and fell to the ground.
"Hurry, they have entered Yuezhou City!" Song Qingshu shouted loudly.
Time is running out, and the road into Yuezhou City must be blocked as soon as possible, otherwise these Beggar Gang disciples will have a chance to escape their pursuit.
Ding Minjun nodded, she quickly adjusted her direction and flew towards Yuezhou City.
Her figure quickly disappeared in the moonlight, leaving only a sound of wind and flying dust.
After a period of interception and killing, hundreds more corpses were added to the walls of Yuezhou City.
At this time, there were no traces of the Beggar Clan disciples outside the city.
In Yuezhou City, Yu Shanhe finally led the Chongyang branch disciples to escape.
Their hearts are full of fear and uneasiness, and the joint actions of the Wudang Clan and the Emei Clan will bring them tremendous pressure and threats.
Especially the two murderers who were chasing after him made Yu Shanhe still terrified.
Outside the city, Song Qingshu and Ding Minjun looked at the brightly lit city wall and the battlements filled with Beggar Clan disciples. They could only give up their plan to climb the city and wait for the follow-up team to arrive.
Not long after, a large number of people arrived and quickly surrounded Yuezhou City.
Wudang disciples held weapons and patrolled vigilantly, not allowing any Beggar Clan disciple to escape.
"Listen up, disciples of the Beggar Clan, you are surrounded and have no way to escape! Put down your weapons and surrender. I can promise not to harm you."
Song Qingshu glanced at Western Zhou Dynasty and said loudly towards Yuezhou City.
Ding Minjun stared at every corner of the city wall, looking for opportunities to scale the city wall.
There was a sudden noise on the streets in the city, and a large number of Beggar Clan disciples quickly climbed onto the city wall with weapons in hand.
Ding Minjun sighed, knowing that there was no chance, and retreated to the Emei camp.
"Jinghui, how were the losses in this battle?"
"To inform you, Senior Sister, the head disciple, the Emei disciples suffered little loss. Only a dozen of them were injured, and they will be able to recover after a period of recovery. However, more than a hundred disciples of Hengshan died."
Ding Minjun nodded. There were not many disciples in Emei participating in the fight, and they had all been tempered with blood. Ordinary Beggar Clan disciples could not hurt them at all.
The disciples of Hengshan have never experienced such a large-scale killing, and it is normal to lose one-third.
"How is Miss Ren's loss to the Sun and Moon God Sect?" Ding Minjun asked.
"The losses were relatively serious. About a thousand people were killed or seriously injured. The main reason is that their strength is generally low."
"Send some healing elixirs to Hengshan and the Sun and Moon God Sect."
Ding Minjun had no other good idea but to express his feelings.
"How's that going, Senior Brother Lu?"
"According to the news, Chen Youliang was defeated by Senior Brother Lu and his wife and blew himself up to death. Senior Brother Lu was slightly injured and is recovering. I believe he will be here soon."
"Let's discuss everything after Senior Brother Lu arrives. Let the disciples take a good rest while there is still some time."
This fight lasted from afternoon to night, and even she was very tired, let alone the Emei disciples who had lower cultivation levels.
Although the Beggar Gang was defeated, there were at least 30,000 Beggar Gang disciples who fled back to the city. Tomorrow's battle may be even more brutal than today.
This time the Emei Sect came to Yuezhou in almost overwhelming numbers. Apart from the injured disciples in the two consecutive battles, there were only less than sixty people left who could fight again.
The Emei Sect suffered a serious loss of vitality once again!
As the leader of the Emei Sect, Ding Minjun was naturally very concerned about the injured disciples. He looked at Jinghui and asked, "Have the injured junior sisters been sent back to Zhujiazhai?"
"Don't worry, Senior Sister, Head. The injured sisters have all been sent back. There will be no problem with Junior Nephew Shuyu and Junior Sister Zhou taking care of them."
Ding Minjun nodded, looked at the bonfire rising in the camp, and walked towards the Hengshan Sect.
The Hengshan camp is close to the Emei sect.
Tears kept rolling down from the corners of Yilin's eyes. She and her fellow teachers and sisters had just finished cleaning up the bodies of the sacrificed Hengshan disciples.
Of the three hundred and twenty Hengshan disciples, more than a hundred died in this battle, which made her heartbroken.
Ding Minjun patted Yilin on the shoulder, "Junior sister Yilin, you are the future leader of Hengshan. All the disciples of Hengshan are counting on you. Wipe your tears and stand tall!"
Yi Lin raised her head, looked at Ding Minjun and said: "Master Ding, can't all the factions in the world live in peace, do you have to kill each other to the death?"
"Haha." Ding Minjun was amused by the child's words. The life of the Hengshan sect is too comfortable, so Yi Lin would say such stupid things. "
The Emei sect has never been at ease since the extermination of Shitai. They are either fighting or on the road to fighting, and they have never stopped.
Even when Lu Qingyun took over Emei, he was still fighting non-stop. Fighting is something that Emei disciples have become accustomed to, and it seems to have been engraved in their bones.
"Master Ding, am I right?"
Yilin stopped crying and asked unconvinced.
"Senior Brother Lu once said that if you want to gain a foothold in the world and not be bullied by others, you must be ruthless and fearful of others, so that no one dares to bully us. But if you want to do this, you must make huge sacrifices! "
"Senior Brother Lu did it, but he became the biggest devil in the world!"
"We in Emei haven't done enough! Otherwise Junior Sister Zhou wouldn't have been kidnapped!"
Ding Minjun clenched her fists. In the future, like Lu Qingyun, she would also fight to carve out a world for Emei so that Xiaoxiao would not dare to miss her, even if she became a demon!
"Amitabha!"
Yilin felt the murderous aura emanating from Ding Minjun and quickly recited the Buddha's name.
"Junior sister Yilin, the battle ahead will probably be fierce. You Hengshan disciples are following behind the Emei disciples."
Lu Qingyun is the eldest brother of Emei, and he is also the eldest brother of the Hengshan sect. The Hengshan sect and the Emei sect are almost one family.
Ding Minjun reminded him kindly, considering that Hengshan disciples were relatively low in cultivation.
Yilin clenched her fists hidden in her sleeves and turned her head to glance at the brightly lit Yuezhou City.
What the Emei Sect can do, Hengshan disciples can also do!
