Chapter 33 Zongmen War

  Evening three days later.

  Chen Shen stood on the balcony, watching hundreds of flying warships parked in the sky in the distance.

   Just like the Star Wars I watched back then, the battleships filled the entire starry sky, and the momentum was extremely huge.

  He also remembered why Yun Haizong, who was crusading, felt familiar.

   Isn’t it the sect where Ye Shuangman almost became his son-in-law?

   Sure enough, this person's temperament changed a lot.

   At the top of Cangwu Xianzong, one of the most luxurious warships, Ye Shuangman stood on the bow and gave a speech.

  Whether it is the secular world or the world of cultivating immortals, the Grand Marshal will say a few words before setting off for such a big event.

   Primarily for morale boosting, with the promise of a few benefits.

  For example, the Yunhai Sect has done many evil things, we are doing justice for the sky, killing a Yunhai Sect monk, how many spirit stones will be rewarded, and so on.

  Cultivating immortals is already very difficult, and there is still a **** battle. If you don’t give some benefits, who will help you die.

  Everyone is a real person, don't just say some high-level remarks, but implement the benefits.

  At the end of the speech, Ye Shuangman looked at the hundreds of warships directly below, and said loudly:

   "Today, the Sovereign of the Ben is going on a personal expedition, and he will go to battle with all the fellow Taoists to kill the enemy. If he can come back, he will drink and celebrate with all the fellow Taoists."

   "Take the sacrifice!"

  After the words fell, a foundation-building cultivator flew to the front of the ship, holding a rope in his hand, and the rope tied twelve disciples with gloomy faces one by one.

   "These are the spies of the Yunhai Sect lurking in our Cangwu Immortal Sect. Before the expedition, I took them as everyone, and sacrificed the flag for the Sect Master, and saw them off!"

  Among these disciples range from Qi training to the late stage of foundation establishment.

  At this moment, when they heard Ye Shuangman's words, they all expressed despair and anger.

  They opened their mouths, but they were unable to speak, and their throats were sealed by magic.

  Pfft!

  The Foundation Establishment cultivator made a sudden move, slashed out with a big sword with a red water chestnut floating on it, blood splashed, twelve unrepentant human heads flew out, and landed on the twelve vanguard warships ahead.

  On the warship, disciples carried long swords on their backs, and their heads fell at their feet, still bleeding.

  However, the faces of these sword repairmen did not change at all.

  They are all monks who are used to seeing life and death, so they are not afraid of a head.

ghost? Bring more, Shenhun Dabuwan.

   "Sword Dao Peak goes first, Talismans follow. The disciples of the First Peak protect the Dao Peak, and this suzerain is your queen!"

  As the earth-shattering sound spread, warships flew in a certain direction in an orderly manner.

  Over the mountain gate of Yunhaizong, a line of flames suddenly appeared in the sky where the moon was sparse.

   Almost the entire Yunhai Sect was surrounded, and killing cries echoed faintly from the flames.

   The calm Yun Haizong was still wondering what it was, but it fell with the sword energy that crossed the sky and the earth.

  Suddenly, there were heart-piercing screams from the entire sect.

   "Enemy attack!"

   "That's Cangwuzong's warship, they want to destroy my sect, quickly open the guardian array!"

   "Start the Star Array!"

   "Hurry up!"

   "Array!"

  The monks guarding the Yunhai Sect reacted quickly, and opened the sect's formation after the first wave of offensive launched by the Cangwu Sect.

  However, there were still many casualties, and they were caught off guard.

  A mysterious light curtain instantly enveloped the entire Yun Haizong, and the disciples of Jian Dao Peak who attacked unexpectedly retreated one after another, standing on the battleship to confront it.

   "Ye Shuangman!"

  A shocking roar came from Yun Haizong.

   Behind the light curtain, two people, one big and one small, jumped up from the ground and came to the front.

   It was a middle-aged man who was speaking. He looked furiously at Ye Shuangman, who was wearing sable hair and sitting quietly on the throne.

   "Sect Master Li, don't come here unharmed." Ye Shuang smiled and said.

   "Why did you attack my Yunhai Sect?" The head of Yunhai Sect suppressed the anger in his heart and asked in a deep voice.

   "The law of the jungle and the survival of the fittest are the most important principles in the world of cultivating immortals. Uncle Li, your father is dead. You can't keep the Yunhai Sect's huge foundation, and no one can keep it.

  Even if I don’t come to attack today, the Heavenly Demon Sect will take over tomorrow, so it’s better to take advantage of my Cangwu Immortal Sect.

  At least my father is on good terms with you. If I surrender, I will treat Yun Haizong as before, how about it?

   Now that Uncle Li opens the sect formation, at least the casualties can be minimized. "

  Ye Shuangman propped his chin with one hand, and said confidently.

   "You wishful thinking, even if my Yunhai Sect perishes, I will not surrender to your Cangwu Sect!"

   "If you want to destroy the sea of ​​clouds, step over my dead body!"

  Before Li Chang opened his mouth, several monks flew over behind him, all of whom were Jindan Zhenjun of Yunhaizong.

  These people looked at Ye Shuangman and shouted angrily.

   "I have a good relationship with your father, and the two sects also have a very good relationship. I even almost became your father-in-law. This is how you backstab me. Is this how Cangwuzong treats friends?"

  Suzerain Li Chang raised his voice, the murderous intent in his eyes gradually rising.

  Hearing this, Ye Shuangman's expression changed a bit, and he quickly regained his composure, sneering:

   "Death to life, resistance to death, Sect Master Li must die?"

   "Brother Ye!"

  At this time, the young man next to Li Chang stood up and cupped his hands towards Ye Shuangman who was on the height:

"My father and your father are good friends. Back then you had a very happy conversation with me. Why haven't we seen each other for a few years? We are going to meet each other in battle. Can you save me the next time? Let's let this matter go. My sect is willing to make up for you. I think Xue Er Quan knows and will."

  Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Ye Shuangman:

   "Naive, ridiculous!

   Talking too much is useless, if you don’t want to surrender, then go to hell!

   Break the formation, kill, don't need to live! "

  As the words fell, the terrifying offensive began.

  On the battleship of Fulu Peak, the disciples had already bent their bows and set their arrows, aiming directly at the sea of ​​clouds.

  Boom!

  A spiritual arrow made by Refining Peak was shot out in an instant, and each arrow tip was tied with the divine thunder talisman of Fulu Peak.

  The sharp arrow rune collided with the formation, making a terrifying roar.

  From the inside of Yunhaizong, it seems like fireworks are blooming in the sky.

   But the sound is far more terrifying than the sound of fireworks, it is earth-shattering.

  After Fulu Peak released the sharp arrows, the kendo disciples went up again, and the sword energy swept across the gate of Yunhaizong.

  Next, Yifeng Lingxiu launched another round of magic attacks, and various magical powers appeared.

   Such as hail, rain, sun, meteorites and so on.

  Lu Changqing was inconspicuous among the crowd of spiritual practitioners, he laid an egg.

   After repeated attacks, cracks began to appear in the formation of Yunhai Zongmen.

   "Not good, those array masters!

   Hurry up, and invite the elders of Jindan to go and kill these formation masters! "

   Li Chang saw this scene and quickly ordered.

  At the same time, dozens of disciples and elders of Formation Dao Peak were breaking the formation on the ground, which was also the main reason why the formation was about to break.

   "It's been so long since I sent a message to the Demon Sect, and they haven't arrived yet?" Sect Master Li looked at a monk next to him.

   "Hurry up, the distress signal has been sent out for half an hour, but they are too far away from our sect, and I don't know when they will arrive."

   Right now.

  Boom!

  The formation shattered suddenly, and the disciples of Cangwu Immortal Sect charged towards Yunhai Sect at top speed.

  On the throne, Ye Shuangman showed a satisfied smile: "From now on, there will be no more Yunhaizong in the world, and my Cangwu Xianzong will surely go to glory forever!"

  (end of this chapter)