646: C646 Attack the Weak!

C646 Attack the Weak!

In the cave, Miaoyin was holding a memory stone in her hand. The image inside was of Luo Tian in Misty Forest.

Tears flowed out of Miaoyin's eyes as she looked at it.

It had been a month since Wang Nian left his room in the Pavilion Lord Palace of Misty Pavilion. Luo Yin looked at the tightly shut door and couldn't help but sigh. A trace of sadness flashed across her eyes.

The current Misty Pavilion was no longer the Misty Pavilion of the past. The Second Elder was eyeing the position of Pavilion Lord covetously. If Wang Nian continued like this, he was afraid that the position of Pavilion Lord would be lost.

Shaking his head, he turned around and was about to leave. At this moment, the door suddenly opened and Wang Nian slowly walked out.

However, at this moment, she looked like a completely different person. Her face was expressionless and there was only coldness in her eyes, as if nothing could affect her thoughts.

A shocking Qi rushed out of her body. Luo Yin didn't know whether she should be happy or worried when she saw this scene.

Luo Tian's' death 'had only affected a part of her life. The others could still live their lives as they wished. Everything seemed to have returned to normal, and the Sword Sect was reorganizing itself.

Descending Star Academy, Seven Star Academy. Loong Baixiang stood in front of Loong Xi's ranking and said, "Xi Er, Luo Tian is dead, but it's still not enough. I want the entire Sword Sect to nurture you. Just you wait, it's almost time..."

Time passed bit by bit. Soon, a year had passed, and the topic of Luo Tian could no longer be heard.

A matter that could shake the entire Profound Star Continent had appeared. Capital of Evildoers had allied with nearly a hundred hidden families and raised their flag to overthrow Hundred Saint Sect's rule. From then on, they had risen to power.

First of all, their target was the six major powers, because the Hundred Saint Sect was behind them. Their goal was to lure the Hundred Saint Sect out.

The moment the news came out, it instantly shook the entire Profound Star Continent. The Capital of Evildoers was going to fight against the entire Profound Star Continent!

This kind of crazy action put all the major powers in danger. They had more or less understood the strength of the Capital of Evildoers. It was so terrifying that it made their hair stand on end.

However, they had never heard of the Hundred Saint Sect. They only thought that this was a war against the six major powers.

All the major powers began to prepare for war. On this day, the Capital of Evildoers made their move. Their first target was the Weakening Water Pavilion.

Nearly a hundred thousand troops were advancing towards Weak Water. Countless warships were flying in the sky, covering the sky, causing everyone to feel incomparably stifled.

There were all kinds of warships, and it was obvious that they didn't come from the same major power. These were the hidden forces of those hidden families.

The Weakening Water Pavilion was located in a mountain range in the north where the spiritual energy was oppressive. It was a place with beautiful mountains and clear water. The most conspicuous thing was a waterfall that was about a hundred miles long, and it was extremely shocking.

In the center of the waterfall, there was a magnificent building. No matter how fast the water flowed, it didn't move at all.

This was the Weakening Water Pavilion, a place that everyone yearned for.

At this moment, the Sect Guarding Grand Formation of the Weakening Water Pavilion had been activated. All the disciples in the pavilion had fighting spirit on their faces.

In the main hall of the Weakening Water Pavilion, Shui Yitine sat at the head seat, and below her were the elders of the Weakening Water Pavilion.

At this moment, all of them were frowning, and the atmosphere was especially oppressive.

Only Shui Yitine had a calm expression, as if nothing had happened.

"Alright, all of you can leave. Don't think too much about it. We will definitely win this war!" Shui Yitine's eyes were filled with confidence.

When the elders heard this, they took a deep breath and bowed before retreating. They still did not have much confidence.

After they left, Shui Yitine sneered, "Chen Lei, you really don't know the difference between life and death. This battle will definitely let you know how powerful our Weakening Water Pavilion is!"

Half a month later, with the sound of thunder, numerous warships appeared in the sky above the Weakening Water Pavilion. The faces of all the disciples in the pavilion changed.

Those who were even more timid started to tremble.

For a moment, the entire Weakening Water Pavilion became nervous. Above their heads, on the leading warship.0

A middle-aged man stood upright with his head held high. A superior aura was emitted from his body, making people want to pay their respects.

This man was the patriarch of the hidden family, Han Mo. He had a powerful cultivation base and was also the leader of the expedition to the Weakening Water Pavilion.

Next to him was an old man wearing a black robe. The countless ghost faces on the black robe seemed to be alive. Some of them were roaring and some were roaring. Just one look at them would send a chill down one's spine.

Han Mo looked at the old man with a deep fear in his eyes.

"Fellow Daoist Ghost, the Weakening Water Pavilion has arrived." Han Mo said politely.

Fellow Daoist Ghost smiled and said to Han Mo, "Listen to Patriarch Han's orders."

Han Mo nodded and a cold light flashed in his eyes. He said to the warship behind him, "According to the Sect Leader's orders, we will destroy the Weak Water and leave no survivors."

"Kill!!" A sky-piercing killing intent erupted from the warship, causing the sky to rumble. When the Weakening Water Pavilion disciples heard this voice, they became incomparably nervous. A trace of terror rose in their hearts.

"How dare you! Han Mo, I never thought that you would become Chen Lei's lackey!" An angry roar was heard from the Weakening Water Pavilion. A figure slowly appeared in the sky above the Weakening Water Pavilion.

It was an old man with a powerful Qi. He was glaring at Han Mo.

Han Mo said with a cold expression, "The Hundred Saint Sect has ruled this continent for too long. It's time for them to change their master. Today, the Weakening Water Pavilion will be destroyed."

Shui Yi let out a cold snort, "Our Weakening Water Pavilion has been established for ten thousand years. Why would we be afraid of you?"

"Sect Protecting Grand Formation! Rise! "

A water-blue light barrier covered the entire Weakening Water Pavilion. Even the waterfall was isolated.

Han Mo sneered and cupped his hands towards Fellow Daoist Ghost, "Thank you for your trouble, Fellow Daoist Ghost."

Fellow Daoist Ghost grinned and flipped his hand. A black nail appeared in his hand, emitting a cold Qi that sent chills down one's spine.

"Formation Breaking Nail!" When Shui Yi Fang saw the nail, he immediately cried out in shock.

Fellow Daoist Ghost tossed the nail into the sky. In an instant, the Formation Breaking Nail began to spin. With every turn, the size of the nail doubled.

In the end, the nail became as big as a mountain. A bone-piercing coldness and Qi filled the entire sky. Then, the nail ruthlessly pierced toward the Weakening Water Pavilion's sect protecting formation.

A loud explosion sounded out. Terrifying airwaves fell onto the grand formation along with the formation breaking nail, crazily tumbling backwards.

However, a shocking suction force was emitted from the formation breaking nail. The Qi waves formed by the spiritual energy were all sucked into the formation breaking nail.

The formation breaking nail was once again violently nailed into the defensive formation. The entire Weakening Water Pavilion's defensive formation was shining with a bright light, and it was actually a little unstable.

When Shui Yi Fang saw this scene, he sucked in a breath of cold air. This formation breaking nail was truly the bane of all formations. It was too terrifying.

It was like a perpetual motion machine. There was no such thing as not having enough Spiritual Force. If it didn't break the formation, it wouldn't stop.

This kind of thing was extremely rare. Even the Weakening Water Pavilion, which had existed for tens of thousands of years, had never possessed such a thing.

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