They were thrown high into the air and were no match for the big formation.

"Kill with ruthless sword!"

Huo Yunjie took the opportunity to jump up high and came behind a fourth-level quasi-sage with a broken arm, and slashed across it with his long sword.

This fourth-turn quasi-sage was immediately split into two halves.

boom!

He hit the ground hard and died.

"The Dragon King is angry!"

The golden dragon transformed by Long Tianxing leaped high, and his fists turned into brilliant gold. He frantically bombarded the second fourth-turn quasi-sage with a broken arm, and successfully blew it up.

"Super God Fist!"

Qiao Jiaxi also reached high in the sky and punched through the third rank-4 quasi-sage with a broken arm.

The black oriole also jumped high.

With a slash of the sword, two more injured fourth-level quasi-saints were killed, and their lifeless bodies hit the ground heavily.

"Kill with the Heavenly Sword!"

Shi Lei presided over the formation again, combining Ma Liangbi's ability to modify reality with the formation, and unleashed another shockingly sharp sword light.

The fourth-turn digital quasi-sage saw this and immediately dodged.

"Draw the ground as a prison!"

Shi Lei once again writes pen and ink.

on the ground.

Dozens of vines grew wildly, entangling the fourth-level quasi-sages.

Immediately afterwards.

The terrifying sword light slashed past.

Tear it apart!

Several rank four quasi-sages were cut in half, and then Long Tianxing and others killed them all.

"damn it!"

"How come the Piaomiao Sect disciples' combat experience has improved so much, and they still rely on the power of formations to crush countless members of our tribe? It's simply hateful!"

"what to do?"

"Send out the elite tribesmen from the Holy Realm!"

In the end, the leader of the hunting tribe gave up.

The ancient coffin he was in shook violently, and then a brilliant brilliance suddenly erupted and fell to the ground, forming a tall and thin figure holding a bone spear.

This is a hunting tribe.

However, he has the cultivation level to become a saint.

As soon as this person appeared, the pressure of the Holy Realm immediately swept across the entire place, knocking Shi Lei, Mo Ying and others away, and the formation of tens of thousands of people was also destroyed.

"He unexpectedly dispatched the Holy Land!"

"This is no longer a battle for the younger generation."

"No matter how powerful the Piaomiao Sect is, how can it possibly have disciples in the Holy Realm? The patriarchs of all clans are dishonest and despicable!"

Practitioners from all walks of life cursed angrily.

"Die!"

The hunting clan members of the Holy Land opened their cold eyes, jumped up, and rushed to Mo Ying.

Clang Clang Clang!

In an instant, Mo Ying swung his sword tens of thousands of times, forming an airtight shield of sword energy.

But, the bone spear stabbed him.

Mo Ying's sword energy shield was torn apart, and her whole body was penetrated. As the bone spear vibrated violently, her body collapsed into nothingness.

"Senior Sister Mo!"

The crowd roared.

"You all must die!"

The hunting tribesmen in the holy realm smiled ferociously and waved their bone spears. In two rounds, they penetrated and shattered Qiao Jiaxi and Long Tianxing who were joining forces to kill them.

From now on, he would fight to his heart's content as if he were in a deserted place.

No matter Huo Yunjie, Shi Lei, or Wang Ping'an, they were no match for him.

After just ten breaths.

The disciples of the Piaomiao Sect were actually killed until only a few hundred were left.
Chapter completed!