Long Junyao opened her eyes wide open and cursed sternly: "I'm old, don't think that you can do whatever you want if you are at the level of Yuansheng. Your doomsday is here."

Then he waved his sword and swept out the sky, launching a fierce attack on Yuanlang Ancestor.

Among the Dragon Clan masters, there were two other kings of Concentrating Spirits. They were afraid that the princess would be injured, so they showed their weapons at the same time and rushed towards the old bald donkey, making the sky full of sharp edges, which looked extremely terrifying.

Qiu Yu picked up the Dinghai God Fork on the ground and joined the battle. He became four kings of concentrating spirits to besiege Yuanlang Ancestor at the Yuansheng level. The battle was dark and dangerous.

As for other dragon masters, they joined forces with the Immortal Sword Sect to encircle and suppress the members of the Tianfo Temple, which made the evil monks even worse and were shot dead one after another.

There are many people participating in this battle, which can be said to be the highest-standard melee in history. The number of people who appeared is the lowest threshold for the Rongpo strong, reaching hundreds of people.

There are hundreds of super strong people in the realm of virtualization, and there are also several kings of concentrating the spirit and a Yuansheng Venerable, which is rare.

Lin Yang fought against Zhao Yulin, one of the five ancestors of Yunlan Palace, and Fengyun Sword, was the peak realm of Void Transformation, and was at a higher level than him. He was definitely a famous figure who had been famous for a long time.

Even so, Lin Yang was not afraid at all. With Bai Luan's strong help, he frequently used killer moves with extremely strong attack power.

Many powerful men from Fengming Valley chose to hold back their troops, and the members of Wanshou Mountain and Tianfo Temple suffered an almost devastating blow, which made Zhao Yulin panic in his heart. He was forced to retreat and was completely at a disadvantage.

The old guy became more and more timid. With a feint, he didn't care about avenging Old Master Jiang. He turned around and ran away quickly, only thinking about saving his life.

In this way, Lin Yang took the opportunity to sweep out the golden dragon halberd and perform different techniques respectively.

A golden dragon suddenly appeared, shining with light all over his body, and rushed forward with an extremely ferocious force, with a thunderous momentum.

Another fire phoenix emerged from the sky, spreading its wings and flying high, with flames lingering all over its body, as if it could burn everything.

The phantoms of these two giant beasts were comparable to the top two beast spirits, which shocked Zhao Yulin. He tried his best to resist, but he suffered severe injuries. His robe turned into ashes, had broken bones all over his body, and he vomited blood and retreated.

The bad luck is far from over. As Lin Yang used his evil skills, a strange black light roared out and condensed into a giant bell with a mysterious inscription on it, called the Soul-Destroying Bell.

The giant bell was more than seven feet in diameter and suddenly grabbed Zhao Yulin's figure. There were countless sharp teeth hovering inside, causing the old guy to pieces and his soul to scatter.

As Zhao Yulin encountered an unexpected accident, the other two ancestors took the death to hook Hu Xiaoling and Kaishan Cha Li Da were so scared that they were no longer afraid to fight with Ji Lina and Rowling, and hurriedly wanted to escape.

Unexpectedly, they were stopped by Lin Yang and Zhang Jinyu, and then besieged. After a while, they were finally defeated and killed. They all died here, ending up in a place without a burial.

After this battle, the four ancestors of Yunlan Palace died tragically, and the fifth ancestors no longer existed.

In the Wanwan Mountain, the ancestor He and Gongshuyuan were fighting fiercely, with blood stains on each other, and the fight became more and more dangerous.

As for the many members of the Beast Mountain, under the encirclement and suppression of Jingling Sect, all casualties were almost gone, and the situation was over.

Lin Yang and others freed up their hands to attack Abbot Kongde and other members of Tianfo Temple, giving bald donkeys a bloody lesson.

Many evil monks were shot dead, and their bodies were spread across the hillside, emitting a strong smell of blood.

Seeing this scene, the Fengminggu on the Colorful Phoenix was trembling and chilling, and felt extremely lucky, at least they saved their lives, which was better than anything else.

The wound on Kong De's body was covered with blood, surrounded by Lin Yang and others. His combat effectiveness was obviously not as good as before, and he complained secretly.

Seeing that he could not hold on, and almost all his subordinates were killed, he felt the fear of death for the first time in his life, and hurriedly shouted: "Stop fighting, if you have something to say, it's better to turn swords into jade."

Lin Yang was angry and couldn't help but curse, "Dream to death, you're about to reconcile, do you think everyone else is a fool? You must die today."

Kong De was furious and scolded viciously: "I don't know how to be proud of my little boy, this sect will die with you."

He rushed over like a vulture, trying to kill Lu Fan, he was just the mentality of killing one and killing two to earn one.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Jinyu stopped him. As the giant beauty's snow-rooted arm waved, the white sharpness swelled up, turning into eight giant pythons and winding their bodies, rushing towards the old guy.

Kong De has become the last of his strength, so he naturally cannot withstand the fierce attack, resulting in another injury and his body involuntarily retreating.

Lin Yang flew over and swung the golden dragon halberd and launched a fatal blow. A huge black claw appeared in the air, directly tearing the old bald donkey to pieces, and once again ruining a top expert in the local area.

When Old Ancestor He from Wanzhou Mountain glanced at this scene, he couldn't help but feel anxious and became more anxious.

Almost all the masters of this sect were eliminated, for fear that they would die if they continued to fight and wanted to leave here as soon as possible.

Gongshuyuan saw through the other party’s inner thoughts and snorted coldly: “What, do you want to escape? It’s impossible, just wait for death.”

Old Master He had no choice but to continue fighting with him, and cursed: "A bastard, you dare to be arrogant. I will destroy you first."

Suddenly, he heard a scream from the right side, which made him glance subconsciously, but saw that the old ancestor Yuanlang had his arm cut off, his body was covered in blood and he shook and retreated.

Immediately afterwards, there were many strange phenomena in the air. Under the joint efforts of several Concentrating Kings, Yuanlang's ancestor was divided into pieces, his soul was scattered, and he died.

This scene made Old Master He extremely frightened and no longer had the fighting spirit. Just as he was stunned, bad luck followed, causing him to be caught off guard, and his left shoulder was hit by a sharp edge, and blood stained his sleeves red.

At this moment, Old Ancestor He no longer cared about much. While launching a desperate counterattack, he fled quickly like a frightened bird.

Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of him, and it was Qiu Yu, who launched a fierce attack on him.

Countless lightning bolts emerged in the air, making the ancestor He unable to resist. He was hit and lost half his life.

In desperation, he could only beg for mercy in a low voice, "Please spare me, King Ling, I know I am wrong. Please give me a way out and never dare to do the right thing with you again."

Qiu Yu would not let him go at all, and said viciously: "There is no good thing in Wanzhou Mountain. From today on, it will be removed from the seven major sects. The same is true for Tianfo Temple. Go and die."
Chapter completed!