1807: C1807 I'm so Shocked

C1807 I'm so Shocked

"Kill!"

Looking at the scattering of the formation, Qing Jue shouted out loudly. Countless people rushed towards the Cloud Mist Sect.

During this period of time, many small sects had been suffering in agony. The news of one sect being destroyed after another had spread, causing them to hold back their anger.

The grand formation had been broken. They wanted to take revenge and kill all the people of Cloud Mist Sect.

Yun Fan waved his hand and released ten thousand people from different levels of the Sage Stage. They looked at everything in front of them coldly.

On one side, they came with great fury, and on the other side, they were gathering their energy. The battle had entered the final stage of life and death as soon as it started.

They were going to fight with all their might! They were going to fight with all their might!

One figure after another fell to the ground like withered grass. No one had the time to look at them or think about them. However, they sighed with emotion.

There were at least a hundred thousand people from each sect. The news of Cloud Mist Sect accepting disciples was not a secret. In total, there were only ten thousand people.

Most of them had just joined the sect, so they didn't have much combat strength.

The advantage in numbers and combat strength made the people of each sect think that once the formation was broken, the battle would end very quickly.

However, in the real fight, the geniuses of the various sects were shocked to find out that the Cloud Mist Sect wasn't what they had imagined.

Although there were many weak disciples in the Cloud Mist Sect, every disciple of the Cloud Mist Sect had a very strong combat strength. This was especially the case for those who didn't fear death. Even if they were to die, they would drag one of them down with them.

Many disciples were caught off guard. They were either severely injured or severely injured, or even killed.

Not only did the one hundred thousand disciples not have an overwhelming advantage, but they were also fighting with the twenty thousand disciples of the Cloud Mist Sect.

"Yun Fan, I really didn't expect the Cloud Mist Sect to have so many disciples. Unfortunately, no matter how strong they are, they won't be able to stop so many of us." Qing Jue said coldly.

"If you weren't a woman, I really wouldn't be bothered to talk nonsense with you. Were you talking nonsense back then?

According to what you said back then, you shouldn't be in your position right now. Instead, you should be massaging my back and shoulders behind me.

If you had some eyesight, you would know that I ran back and forth quite a few times. Give me a basin of hot water to wash my feet." Yun Fan said coldly.

"If you don't die in this battle, I can serve you. I'm just afraid that you won't have that life!" Qing Jue said coldly.

"No, you might as well fart. If you can really fulfill your promise, I won't die. You should find a man in the Stainless Temple and marry him! A woman like you isn't even qualified to be by my side. "

Yun Fan waved his hand. He didn't want to waste any more time on this topic. He continued," In today's battle, except for the Stainless Temple and the Emotionless Temple, all the other sects that participated in the Wind Source Star's war will disappear. Kill! "

With a wave of his hand, another five thousand men rushed out.

Similarly, their strength was like a flood that slaughtered the disciples of the various sects.

Qing Jue's expression changed dramatically. Originally, the various sects only had a slight advantage, but this was still the advantage in numbers.

Now that there were five thousand disciples, the remaining advantages of the various sects were gone. Most importantly, with the addition of these five thousand disciples, the morale of Cloud Mist Sect had become even higher.

Qing Jue was shocked to find out that not only were the disciples of Cloud Mist Sect strong in terms of combat strength, they were also very close to each other.

If someone was injured, someone would defend. If someone was hit, someone would attack.

Up until now, none of the disciples of the various sects had been able to survive the injuries.

On the other hand, although many of the disciples from the Cloud Mist Sect were injured, most of them were still alive, and they had retreated to the back to recover.

Such a huge surprise, she simply didn't dare to imagine that the Cloud Mist Sect was really a newly established sect. Such a disciple was rarely seen even in the Three Great Sects.2

"Yun Fan, do you really think that the war between the sects depends on the disciples? All the elders attacked! " Qing Jue said loudly.

She knew very well that if this continued, the disciples of the various sects would definitely not be a match for the Cloud Mist Sect in the end.

Instead of having more casualties, it was better to have a subversive battle to decide the outcome of the war.

There were about three hundred Sect Elders in total, and all of them were at the Sovereign Stage. However, the Cloud Mist Sect only had a few dozen of them, so they would definitely be crushed.

Most importantly, there were no elders at the Third Level of Sovereign Stage in the Cloud Mist Sect. This time, there were ten of them, and two of them were at the Fourth Level of Sovereign Stage. The Cloud Mist Sect had no chance at all.

"If you want to fight, let's fight! The Cloud Mist Sect isn't afraid of anyone!"

Yun Fan flew up into the sky. More than thirty people who had broken through to the Sovereign Stage followed him.

More than thirty First Level of Sovereign Stage warriors were instantly surrounded by the enemies. Yun Fan's body flashed, and two of his clones flew out at high speed.

Countless sword beams were stuck in the sandstorm, dancing in the air. The black spear light pierced through the sky, and a black light burst out from it.

The gigantic White Dragon roared, its sharp claws rolled, and its tail swept out. Yun Fan alone had blocked over a hundred people below the Third Level of Sovereign Stage.

Not only that, a powerful aura erupted from Yun Fan's body. The sky darkened, and many elders of the various sects immediately stopped in fear and retreated.

"You want to leave? Can you?!"

Yun Fan's cold voice rang out. He struck out with his Little Sheath, and 360 Longsword shot out in all directions along with sword lights.

A Sword Formation formed from dozens of Longswords shot out. A huge Black Tortoise Seal smashed out like a mountain.

Everyone knew that they would have to face the heavenly lightning if they attacked now, but they had no choice but to attack.

Whether it was the Sword Formation, the scabbard, the Black Tortoise Seal, or even the sword light, spear light, and claw shadows that filled the sky, they were all able to severely injure them.

"Third Level of Sovereign Stage and Fourth Level of Sovereign Stage, kill him before the heavenly lightning strikes!" Qing Jue shouted.

Although her realm wasn't high, she had a grudge with the Cloud Mist Sect, so she became the commander of this attack.

Yun Fan knew that no matter what the result of this battle was, it had nothing to do with the Big Martial Sect. It was just a battle between the sects in Wind Source Star.

In the eyes of outsiders, it was also because of their personal grudges that all the sects were involved in this matter.

This was an open conspiracy. Anyone could think it through with their brain, but on the surface, they couldn't tell the truth.

Twelve figures rushed towards Yun Fan at high speed. Yun Fan shouted coldly, "So what if they are Third Level of Sovereign Stage? Today, I will kill some Third Level of Sovereign Stage and let you all have a look."

Seeing that the first lightning bolt was about to strike, the twelve figures moved even faster. At this moment, Yun Fan waved his hand and threw out five or six black shadows.

Before the enemies could get close, a loud explosion shook the sky.

These were the Dead Servants that he had refined in the Ninth Heaven. After the elevation, it was no longer useful. At this moment, the explosion had affected all twelve of them.

The two Fourth Level of Sovereign Stage warriors were the fastest. They blocked the force of the explosion and rushed towards Yun Fan.

Boom!

With a loud sound, the two Fourth Level of Sovereign Stage warriors were sent flying. A figure suddenly appeared next to Yun Fan.

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