2246: C2246 Ant Trash

C2246 Ant Trash

Ants trash.

On the vast sea of the East Sea, it was the most chaotic place in recent years. Especially in the ocean where the Heavenly Law Alliance and the Monarch Dao Alliance fought, it was said that someone really found the Storage Ring and Martial Spirit Artifact of the Sovereign Level Expert. This caused this sea region to attract even more people's attention.

Many people had crossed the mountains and crossed the water in order to find some opportunities.

In this region of the sea, there were often people from the Monarch Dao Alliance and the Heaven Earth Alliance fighting. This vast region of the sea was still like the defensive line of the Heaven Earth Alliance and the Monarch Dao Alliance.

After the great battle, the Heaven Earth Alliance was defeated. Because of the changes in the Flying Spirit Sect and the Martial Transformation Sect, many disciples of the Monarch Dao Alliance were transferred back to their respective sects. However, they were still piled up in the Eastern Sea.

In that sea region where they fought many years ago, the disciples of the Monarch Dao Alliance and the Heaven Earth Alliance often fought each other. Many experts had fallen in this sea region back then. They were just ordinary disciples of the various major sects. Naturally, they possessed a great allure.

Hence, sometimes, in order to find a region, if the disciples of the two alliances were to encounter each other, they would definitely fight directly. The higher ups of the various sects did not express much in response to the fight in this region.

At this time, on an island in this region of the sea, there were people who began to fight again.

"It's the people from the Cloud Sun Sect and the Illusory Soul Sect."

"It seems like some powerful experts are involved as well."

Looking at the crowd in front of them, many rogue cultivators had gathered on this island, but they immediately retreated far away, not wanting to be affected.

On one side of the valley, two groups of people were standing in a formation. One side had over a hundred people, while the other side only had over thirty people.

In the sky, two men and a woman were fighting intensely. Two men, one old and one old, were surrounding and attacking a graceful figure. Deep sonic booms continuously rang out in the air.

The graceful figure looked into the distance. She was wearing a tight suit and her entire body was outlined in a graceful curve. Her long black hair was fluttering behind her head, and she was holding a red longsword in her hand. She quickly drew out several sword shadows with a dazzling arc. He was dealing with the combined attack of the old man and the young man, and judging from his aura... This girl's cultivation base was at the Eighth Layer Martial King.

The old man and the young man weren't weak either. The old man was a Ninth Layer Martial King. The burly man was at the Eighth Layer Martial King, and the old man and the middle-aged man were both wrapped in the Spirit's halo. One after another, attacks were unleashed from the snake-like sword shadows.

The long sword in the girl's hand was extremely agile and sharp. It was so fast that it dazzled people's eyes. Sometimes it was fire, and sometimes it was water. As a Martial Artist with two attributes, she was still able to resist the attacks of the two men by herself.

"Yang Miao, you can't hold on any longer."

The middle-aged man shouted at the girl. A palm print condensed in his hand with all of his strength. The palm print penetrated through the ripples in the space and pressed down on the girl in the tight suit. The terrifying force covered the space. The power of this palm was extraordinary.

The girl in the tight suit was Yang Miao. At this moment, she saw the palm print falling down. Yang Miao's delicate body jumped. Although her figure was in a sorry state, the curvature of her body was still moving.

"Fire Lotus Sword Technique!"

Yang Miao's Spirit suddenly erupted. With a light shout, the long sword in her hand turned into a sword shadow that condensed into a huge fire lotus. It immediately collided with the middle aged man's palm print.

"Swoosh!"

At this moment, the old man took advantage of the opportunity to attack. A strange Martial Spirit Artifact appeared in his hand. It looked like a blade. The Spirit on the blade of light exploded. Sparks burst out and a cold light blade shot out.

In the next instant, the old man's body appeared to have teleported. The blade like Martial Spirit Artifact in his hand was slashed horizontally. A powerful force carried a trace of cold force arc. Following the sharp sound of rushing wind, it immediately slashed towards Yang Miao's chest.

Yang Miao's expression changed drastically. Her delicate body moved sideways and dodged with lightning speed, but she was also a step too late. Although her chest avoided it, a blade of light had already cut across her right shoulder. Blood spurted out from the wound on her shoulder, and the long sword in her hand fell to the ground.

"Bang!"

At the same time, the middle aged man kicked the tip of his foot and his figure jumped up again. His body flashed in the air and his body was like a hawk hunting for its prey. His body shot towards Yang Miao's back at lightning speed and a palm print took the opportunity to hit her.

"Bang!"

A low muffled sound was heard and this palm print landed on Yang Miao's delicate back.

"Puchi!"

Yang Miao's mouth immediately spat out blood and her body instantly fell into the air. She staggered and landed on the ground. She took a few steps back and every step she took left the cracks on the ground.

"Elder Yang." More than thirty disciples of the Cloud Sun Sect's younger generation surrounded her worriedly. Among these disciples, there was only one Martial Marshal, two Martial General, and the rest were only Martial Master.

"All of you, be careful." Yang Miao stopped retreating. After all these years, as her strength increased, she had also been promoted to the position of elder from the Cloud Sun Sect's Guardian.

"Keke, Yang Miao, you won't be able to escape even if you have wings."

In the air, an old man and a middle aged man were laughing grimly. Their eyes were filled with unconcealed killing intent. In these years, the two alliances had killed many people. Each of them had a deep hatred for each other and had formed a deep grudge. There was no need for them to hide anything.

"Hmph, using numbers to bully the weak. Only the shameless disciples of the Heaven Earth Alliance can do that." Yang Miao sealed the wound on her shoulder and wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth with her sleeve. Her face was pale and solemn. She knew that she had encountered a big trouble today. This region of the sea was remote and there were no other experts from the Monarch Dao Alliance present.

"Yang Miao, don't you understand? Strength is the most important thing. But it's a pity to kill you." The middle-aged man's eyes were fixed on Yang Miao's curvy body, and his eyes were filled with disgust. His greedy eyes fell on the tall mountain peak in front of Yang Miao and said, "As long as you surrender, I will consider sparing your life. I can also let you join my Illusory Soul Sect. "

"Dream on." Yang Miao's eyes were filled with coldness as she spat out a mouthful of saliva at the middle-aged man's filthy eyes.

"If you refuse a toast, you will have to drink a forfeit. None of you will be able to escape today." The middle-aged man said coldly.

"If you touch the people of my Cloud Sun Sect, none of the experts in my sect will be able to escape from you." Yang Miao's eyes turned red. Today was already a bad day for her. She was afraid that even the young generation of the thirty over sects would not be able to protect them.

"Elder Yang, let's fight them to the death." One by one, the disciples of Cloud Sun Sect pulled out their weapons and looked at the hundreds of figures around them. Although they felt some fear in their hearts, there was no one who was afraid of death at this moment.

"You overestimate yourself. The Cloud Sun Sect is nothing. Could it be that my Illusory Soul Sect is afraid of your Cloud Sun Sect? Even the Monarch Dao Alliance will be uprooted by us sooner or later." The middle-aged man said arrogantly and coldly. He waved his hand and said, "Kill them all. Leave no one alive."

"Kill them all!"

Immediately, a loud shout was heard. Over a hundred men from the Illusory Soul Sect rushed towards the thirty disciples of the Cloud Sun Sect.

"Let's go all out."

The thirty disciples of the Cloud Sun Sect had blood-red eyes as they rushed forward.

"Yang Miao, you won't be able to escape. You will be happy if you fall into my hands." The middle-aged man smiled and dived towards Yang Miao.

"Does the Heaven Earth Alliance have this kind of strength? A little bastard from the Illusory Soul Sect dares to speak so arrogantly and destroy the Monarch Dao Alliance. His tone has become much more arrogant."

Right at this moment, a cold laughter was heard from the sky. When the last word of the voice faded, a man in a green robe suddenly appeared behind the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man threw himself at Yang Miao and suddenly felt a fluctuation behind him. Immediately, he turned around and saw the figure of Green-robed Man behind him. This figure was so familiar that he would never forget it in his life. He had witnessed it with his own eyes.

At this moment, the middle-aged man's eyes were filled with shock as his pupils contracted.

"Die!"

Lu Shaoyou waved his hand slightly. Without any other movement, the middle-aged man's body exploded in midair, turning into a mist of blood that sprinkled down.

At this moment, all the disciples of Illusory Soul Sect and Cloud Sun Sect who were fighting raised their heads in surprise. In their eyes, a figure in a green robe appeared, causing the space to fluctuate once more. In an instant, another five figures descended. At this moment... The aura within the entire space had already begun to fluctuate.

Among the six of them, one was white and the other was red. Both of them were extremely beautiful, as if they were immortals.

"It's him, it's him who has come out."

Yang Miao, who was about to risk her life, suddenly raised her head and looked at the figure in the sky with her beautiful eyes. Her heart was filled with absolute joy. How could she forget the figure in the green robe? Back then, everyone went to the Cloud Sun Sect together, but they were separated on the way. From then on... The two of them were two different paths.

"You, you are Lu Shaoyou." The Ninth Layer Martial King elder from the Illusory Soul Sect stared at the green robed figure, and his expression changed dramatically. After that, a look of shock appeared in his eyes, and even his soul began to palpitate.

"Flee! Everyone, flee! Lu Shaoyou has returned! Flee! Flee now!"

The elder was so shocked that he couldn't speak properly. His body was trembling, and he was screaming for his life. However, his body was trembling in midair, and he couldn't even lift his foot. His face had already turned deathly pale.

"Trash among ants!" Lu Shaoyou cast a glance at the old man. Then, he waved his green robe, and the old man's body exploded into pieces, turning into a mist of blood that scattered in the air.2

"All of you, go and die." A faint voice was heard from Lu Shaoyou's mouth. Lu Shaoyou didn't even move. The hundreds of disciples of the Illusory Soul Sect were silent. They fell to the ground in front of the disciples of the Cloud Sun Sect, as if they had died in an invisible way. The disciples of the Cloud Sun Sect who were standing close to them didn't feel any fluctuation at all.

"Lu Shaoyou, it's senior disciple Lu. That's senior disciple Lu."

"Is this senior disciple Lu? The Sect Master of the Flying Spirit Sect and the Chief of the Monarch Dao Alliance?"

All the disciples of Cloud Sun Sect were shocked. Their eyes were filled with incomparable shock as they stared blankly at the green robed figure in the sky.

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