"Yes." A group of retreat elders from Beiyin Palace responded.

The next second, the figure moved and appeared in the center of the battle.

"The retreat elder of Beiyin Palace?" Elder Mingyue frowned slightly.

An elder from Beiyin Palace sneered, "With our help, there are more than fifty eighth-level saints in total. This kid will die if he can't last even one minute."

Elder Mingyue nodded.

In an instant, the figures attacking Xiao Yi became denser.

Xiao Yi's pressure became even greater.

Xiao Yi held the sword in one hand and narrowed his eyes. If he continued to fight like this, he would definitely die.

"puff."

Suddenly, an elder from Beiyin Palace jumped out of the ground strangely and struck Xiao Yi's heart with a palm.

In the air, a blood mist floated.

Xiao Yi's body was severely shaken back dozens of steps.

"Young Master." Yiyi was shocked.

far away.

On the Eighth Hall Seat.

"Boy Xiao Yi." The master of the Shura Palace and the master of the Fengcha Palace both exclaimed in surprise.

"You are seeking death."

The two got angry and were about to take action.

Whoosh…whoosh…whoosh…

Three figures stood up.

Three qi machines locked the two of them.

It is Senior Luo, the Chief Master of the Soul Palace and the Chief Master of the Tianji Palace.

"Take care of yourselves first." Senior Luo sneered, suppressing his overwhelming momentum.

"You..." Lord Shura's eyes turned cold.

In the air, the two momentums collided.

the other side.

On the seat of Tianzang Academy, Dean Huo waved his hand, and the power of heaven and earth martial arts surged around him.

But at this moment, the woman above the chief, who had been silent all this time, suddenly turned grim.

"Huo Zhongtian, do you dare to interfere with the affairs of our Holy Moon Sect?"

Dean Huo nodded solemnly, "Xiao Yi is a disciple of my Tianzang Academy."

"As the dean, I have the responsibility to protect him."

"Are you a disciple of Tianzang Academy?" an elder of the Holy Moon Sect shouted coldly.

"Little thief Xiao Yi has been expelled from Tianzang Academy a long time ago. What kind of disciple is he?"

Dean Huo's face was solemn, "I have neither agreed to this matter nor admitted it."

"I say he is."

Dean Huo moved his steps and took one foot out.

But just at this moment.

boom…

A long black stick came from the sky.

The long stick fell, and the martial arts power of heaven and earth surging around Mr. Huo instantly collapsed.

As soon as he appeared, he suddenly sat on the seat of Tianzang Academy.

Behind the figure are a group of elders from Tianzang Academy, as well as Tianjiao disciples.

"The everlasting drunkard." Dean Huo narrowed his eyes.

Changtian Jiu Mo smiled and said, "Huo Zhongtian, you should just watch like this."

"Otherwise, if you can protect that little thief Xiao Yi, you won't be able to protect the people in the academy behind you."

"You..." Dean Huo could only take back the steps he had taken.
Chapter completed!