In mid-air, the wind and clouds suddenly changed, and the sky and the earth lost color.

The four powerful god-refining experts are the pillars of the four sects, half of the sky for the monks, and the backbone of Hongmeng. They are terrifying existences that frighten all the little ones overseas!

But today, the two were facing each other, their auras were floating, and they might start a fight at any time, which shocked the disciples below.

They couldn't figure out why it was like this. When the ancestor appeared, the whole situation changed. It was no longer a so-called petty fight, but a real... bloody battle between the two factions.

Because the ancestor represents a sect!

Wuwang, Wuchen, and Ziyang were frightened. They suddenly thought about it and seemed to understand this move.

It was they who underestimated the determination of the four major sects, and even underestimated their decisiveness and ruthlessness. They did not expect that they would not even lose face and would do anything to achieve their goals.

Ning Tao had a gloomy look on his face when he saw this scene. The most unfavorable scene happened. Wuyou was so attracted to them, to the point of being crazy.

The situation was now ambiguous and precarious. The two strongest men were all restrained, and the four major sects were well prepared. It was not just their apparent strength, but there were probably others in the dark.

Everything is just to find a suitable excuse!

His accidental collision, unforeseen circumstances, and arrogant attacks gave these people the opportunity to deceive him. It was all his fault.

His methods and ideas are too immature!

But now is not the time to regret, it is time to find a way to solve the crisis at hand. The situation is like I am in the open and the enemy is in the dark. You have no idea what other tricks those people have.

Where are the other ancestors of the other two sects?

"Huh, old guy, you have to think about your decision carefully and don't let another old guy randomly disrupt your position," the vicissitudes of the old man, the ancestor of Wudang, said in a deep voice.

Upon hearing this, Patriarch Kongtong smiled slightly and said: "This is our joint decision, and there is no interference from outsiders at all. Moreover, coming here this time also represents Hongmeng."

The ancestor of Huashan who appeared first also said coldly: "This is for the sake of the overall situation. Don't be too selfish of your Wudang sect. We have to do this for the sake of the cultivation world."

When the Wudang ancestor heard this, he laughed angrily and said sarcastically: "Two old guys, they do shameless things but they still say it so high-sounding, just to put gold on their lips."

"What are you thinking about? How could I not know that you were like this back then? I didn't expect that the long years of training and practice have not been able to change your nature."

"It's true that a dog can't change its habit of eating shit."

Hearing these words, the two of them seemed to have remembered something, and there was some hatred in their eyes. Back then, the Wudang ancestor was so amazing and talented that he overpowered them, and they really held back a breath of bad breath...!

"Hmph, stop talking nonsense. Do you think Wudang should let people go? Do you only think about yourself and ignore the whole of Hongmeng? Or do you let us snatch them hard and cause unnecessary...deaths and injuries?"

I saw the ancestor of Huashan saying in a cold voice, his words as sharp as a sword.

Hearing this, the Wudang Patriarch looked angry and said angrily: "Are you old fools? This kind of treasure land can be formed just because it is said to be formed. I think you are getting carried away by the benefits."

However, the ancestor of Huashan didn't bother to talk more, because he didn't have enough confidence in the first place, so this was arrogant and unreasonable.

"Do it!"

After the words fell, a sword intent shot up to the sky, and a majestic force belonging to the power of refining the gods swept away in an instant.

Miao Jingjing's face turned cold, and she immediately faced the enemy. With a wave of her jade hand, she was able to control the power of Yin and Yang. Some white fire snakes and black ice snakes bit them away.

From this, it can be seen that her strength has increased a lot.

The ancestor of Huashan snorted coldly, took a step forward, and instantly unsheathed his sword. Some flowers and plants were cut invisibly in half, unable to withstand the sharp sword intent, let alone the terrifying sword energy.

"Jiji!"

"Chichi!"

The two engaged in a fierce battle, with dense sword energy intertwined with countless small snakes, forming a stalemate tug-of-war.

Seeing this, Miao Jingjing sneered: "The dignified ancestor of Huashan is nothing more than this, just a successor of a small sect."

Hearing this, the ancestor of Huashan had a gloomy look on his face, and said in a cold voice: "So what if you are the inheritor? I am confident enough to defeat you, a new witch sect saint!"

"Then give it a try and show me the Huashan swordsmanship."

The two kept provoking each other, and the war was about to break out. All the majestic spiritual power poured out, showing no mercy.

Wudang Patriarch had a gloomy look on his face. Not far away from him, Kongtong Patriarch with a smile on his face was blocking him. His purpose was of course self-evident. He did not seek to defeat him, but only wanted to stop him for a moment.

"Damn old thing, I'm not done with you...!"

There was a long roar, and a battle broke out between the two. The Wudang ancestor was truly amazing and talented, and he had the upper hand in an instant.

The battle between four powerful god-refiners has not happened in this world for many years. It can be called an epic movie.

Even practitioners are shocked when they see it.

When the ancestors are fighting, the disciples of the sect will naturally not be idle. The four elders have not forgotten their purpose, snatching Wuyou away, curbing the Wudang sect, and thus strengthening their own sect...!

"Brother Wuwang, there is only one battle left now. The selfishness of your Wudang sect really chills our hearts," Daoxuan said in a heartbroken tone as he exploded with spiritual power.

It has to be said that due to this sophistry, even their disciples were brainwashed into thinking that everything was Wudang's fault because they were too selfish and only got the treasure and were unwilling to share it.

But the Wudang and Tianshan sect disciples were very angry, their faces were red and their necks were thick. They had never seen such a shameless person.

Just when the four sects were about to take action, Master Wuwu suddenly took a step alone and said angrily, wrapped in spiritual power:

"If you want to fight, I, Wudang, will accompany you to the end, but don't blame me for not reminding you what the truth is. I think the leader of the alliance will know very well, and I have sent people to Kunlun a long time ago!"

The roar is deafening, like the roar of a lion from the east of the river, shaking people's hearts.

The disciples from the four major sects who wanted to take action froze for a moment and looked at each other, as if they had forgotten about this.

The disciples of the two Wudang factions suddenly looked overjoyed. Yes, the leader of the alliance is still here. If he is invited, he will definitely be able to uphold justice and uphold justice.

The eyes of Ning Tao and the others were shining brightly. They had obviously found a glimmer of hope and looked excited.

However, when Daoxuan and the other four heard this, they smiled strangely and said, "I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you. The leader of the alliance is busy with everything. I heard that he went to have tea with the ancestor of Qingcheng..."

"Rumble...Rumble...!"

When the disciples of the two Wudang sects heard this, their pupils shrank, and their whole bodies felt as if they had fallen into an ice cellar, inexplicably cold. What was even colder was their hearts, and their faces were extremely pale.

When Wuwang heard this, his eyes were about to burst, and his whole body was shaking with anger. This bunch of damned bastards were actually well prepared.

Qingcheng Patriarch is obviously deliberately trying to contain the leader of the alliance!

Yue Wuhan's pretty face changed, her heart moved, and she suddenly whispered softly: "Then my Tianshan ancestor...!"

Before he finished speaking, Xu Wu had a proud look on his face. He looked at the silent Liao Kong and said with a half-smile, "I heard that Emei ancestors went to Tianshan to visit friends. I thought... we should still be reminiscing about old times."

Liu Kong sighed quietly, nodded and said: "That's exactly it."

As soon as these words came out, the disciples of the two Wudang sects felt like they were falling into a valley of ice that had not melted for thousands of years, and a chill shot from their spines straight to the top of their heads.
Chapter completed!