The Western Wilderness Piaomiao Domain Four Seas Kingdoms, Tianqing School.

The Tianqing Pie is indeed very lively, and it is a bit unreasonable.

The sect with a radius of thousands of miles was surrounded by people.

Everyone was full of murderous aura in the sky and underground, and was attacking the Tianqing Sect Protective Formation crazily.

Judging from the costumes and outfits of these people, there are probably at least a dozen sect forces.

The five leading people have reached at least the sixth level of the Emperor Martial Mirror.

Among these sects that besieged the Tianqing Sect, there are more than five legendary sects!

Within the Tianqing Sect, tens of thousands of Tianqing Sect disciples looked up at the sky, their eyes full of grief and anger.

In the troubled times, evil demons are at work.

These sects that usually claim to be the right path were actually provoked to come and destroy the Tianqing Sect.

In the past, the Temple of War God was shocked, and those sects that had a grudge against the Tianqing Sect did not dare to act rashly.

But now the world is in chaos, the Demon God Temple emerged and fought with the blood clan in an endless battle.

The Temple of War did not show up very much from beginning to end, and all the emperors in the four directions gathered outside the ancient demon Jedi.

The hatred that these sects suppressed for a long time finally exploded at this time.

Now that they besieged the Tianqing Sect, no force or any strong man is in charge.

In the Tianqing Sect, the Supreme Elder of the Tianqing Sect with long beards fluttering in the wind, and sighed to the sky: "It turns out that the heaven is going to destroy my Tianqing Sect?"

"Is the history of the Tianqing School more than ten thousand years going to end in my hands?"

The powerful men of the Tianqing Sect around them were ashamed.

The current power of the Tianqing Sect can at most be compared with a legendary sect that is the last level.

Faced with the siege of five legendary sects and twelve dark gold-level forces, even if they can last for a day or two, how can they still have the chance?

The Temple of War God is gone. Even if the emperor in the Four Square wants to take charge, it is probably beyond the reach!

"Hahahahaha!"

Above the void, a crazy voice burst into laughter: "The wind blew, and the formation set up by the War Emperor back then cannot last for a day."

"This time, I see what else you have to say!"

The wind swayed and the beards were all open, and he shouted angrily, "Yuzihe!"

"The other sects have some causal grudges with our Tianqing Sect. Your Blood Refining Demon Sect and our Tianqing Sect have no grudges. Why do you attack our Tianqing Sect?"

Yu Zihe sneered repeatedly: "The Tianqing Sect and my Blood Refining Demon Sect have no grievances or grudges?"

"When my Blood Demon Refining Sect and Haoyue Sect competed for the Mineral Veins of the Four Seas Kingdom, Zuo Wentian inserted a shot and injured the people of my Blood Demon Refining Sect. Is this called no injustice or revenge?"

"Hmph, there was a Temple of War before, so we dare not touch you easily."

"This time, your Tianqing Sect is about to die. Let's see how you are still rampant!"

As he said that, Yu Zihe turned his head and shouted softly, "Brother Ouyang, Brother Dongfang, should you concentrate on attacking this formation with all your strength?"

"I can't wait, hahahaha!"

Several powerful Emperor Wujing on the other side did not answer, and each of them had a gloomy face and kept thrusting towards the formation.

The shield on the formation was constantly destroyed, and the light flashed, and it could not last long.

Shen Lang stood in the void and quietly looked at everything below.

Yan Xiaoxi stood behind him, lowered her head, and respectfully.

"Go down."

Shen Lang let out a light voice, took a step forward, and instantly appeared above the Tianqing Sect formation.

"Who!"

People from all forces around were shocked, moved, and flashed, surrounding Shen Lang and Yan Xiaoxi.

Yu Zihe swung his sleeves and appeared opposite Shen Lang, saying coldly: "Where did the wild boy come from? How dare you interfere in my Blood Demon Refining Sect!"

"Are you impatient to live?"

Shen Lang directly ignored Yu Zihe and swept the leaders of several other sects and said, "The human world is facing crisis. The legendary sect and the dark gold sect don't put in any effort at this time, but he fights against the Tianqing Sect here. Don't you think it's ridiculous?"

"No matter how big the hatred is, after all the ten thousand years, it should be a little more dull, right?"

The leaders of the sects looked at each other without saying a word.

Yu Zihe was directly ignored and was furious. The strange weapon in his hand was shining brightly, and he was ready to attack Shen Lang!

Shen Lang glanced at Yu Zihe and said coldly: "Do you want to kill me?"

Yu Zihe raised his eyebrows and said, "Anyone who dares to interfere in the affairs of the Tianqing Sect is a dead end!"

"No matter who you are, no matter where you come from, if you dare to oppose my Blood Refining Sect, I will let you die!"

The eyes of a group of strong men around him moved slightly, and they didn't say anything.

This Yu Zihe is a demonic evil person. If he wants to test the details of this young man, people from all major sects cannot ask for it.

"Trump." Shen Lang said lightly.

The whole audience was quiet.

I'm afraid that one or two people who dare to scold Yu Zihe, who is the sixth level of Emperor Wujing, may not be able to find one or two people.

Yu Zihe smiled instead of anger: "What did you say?"

Shen Lang also laughed: "Don't get me wrong, I'm not saying you're trash."

"I don't know you're afraid!" The imperial martial arts mirror on Yu Zihe's body rolled and enveloped him.

Shen Lang said lightly: "I mean, everyone present is all garbage."

"Get out of here!"

In the void, tens of thousands of strong men were stunned.

Where did this wild boy come out? How dare he say such words to so many powerful people in the Emperor Martial Mirror?

Did he know that he was facing a powerful man from a legendary sect?

Does he know what he is doing?

At this time, a woman's scream below sounded: "It's that senior, the senior who gave us a wisp of knife intent in Tianxing Pavilion!"

Lian Xiu'er's voice.

At the Tianxing Pavilion, Shen Lang met Hua Yourong, Bai Yingjun and Lian Xiuer from the Tianqing School.

Finally, after helping them, he gave them one by one a sword intent.

When the people from the Tianqing Sect heard this, they immediately cheered in unison.

"You are seeking death!"

Yu Zihe shouted angrily, and the strange weapon in his hand instantly turned into a stream of light and flew towards Shen Lang!

In the void, strong winds were blowing, and screaming.

A group of strong men immediately retreated backward, making Shen Lang empty.

Shen Lang did not move and did not take the strange weapon that was approaching quickly.

The strange weapon brushed it and fell into the void in front of Shen Lang, as if nested on a space barrier.

Immediately...

"Click!"

The strange weapon made of light turned into ashes and drifted away.

Everyone was stunned, and everyone's eyes were full of disbelief!

The powerful man in the sixth level of Emperor Wu Jing ended in anger with anger.

The natal magic weapon in Yu Zihe's hands has been practicing for more than ten thousand years, but it has collapsed like this?

What kind of method is this?

Or is it an illusion you see?

Have you been hit by an illusion?

Yu Zihe was extremely frightened and turned around and ran away!

"call!"

Just as people's eyes, Yu Zihe, who flew out quickly, rushed to Shen Lang for no reason!

"No... impossible!"

Whether it is the major sects above or the people from the Tianqing Sect below, they are once again stunned!
To be continued...