Chapter 453: The Tribulation of Misty Mountain

"Broken, the Nine Yin Nine Pole Array was really broken by Morrowind."

Hearing the huge blasting sound in his ears and watching the Nine Yin Nine Pole Formation disappearing into the sky, Xue Piaoling and the others breathed a sigh of relief, showing a hint of excitement.

"Sect Master Xue Lao, what is the origin of this Ye Chenfeng?"

Daoist Jianling and others were full of curiosity about Ye Chenfeng's origins, and wanted to know what kind of power he had to cultivate such a world-shattering evildoer.

"According to Piao Ling, Chenfeng was born from a mortal and has no background. He has been able to get to the present, all relying on his own efforts." Xue Tianchi said slowly.

"What... mortal origin!"

Daoist Jianling and others looked at each other, some couldn't believe what they heard.

In the crowd, Ji Qingxue and Bai Xiya looked at Daoist Jianling and the others with their surprised expressions, and they felt proud.

However, as the strength gap continues to widen, they know that their expectations have become extravagant expectations, and they and Ye Chenfeng are no longer from the same world.

"I was surprised to know his origin at the beginning, but it's true." Seeing the questioning and shocked expressions of Daoist Jianling and others, Xue Tianchi continued.

"Old Sect Master Xue, you have this person in Miaomiao Mountain, which is enough to ensure the prosperity of ten thousand years." Daoist Jianling said with some envy.

"Hey, I don't want to be prosperous for ten thousand years now, I just want my Miaomiao Mountain to survive this catastrophe." Thinking of the current situation of Miaomiao Mountain, Xue Tianchi sighed softly and said worriedly.

"Don't worry, Sect Master Xue Lao, the Western Demon Sect is our common enemy. We will accompany you to Piaomiao Mountain to deal with them." Wentian, the head of the Gan family, was the first to express his position.

"Yes, we will never allow the Northern Spirit Region to be eroded by the Western Demon Sect. I want to remove the Ice Palace and Snake Valley from the Northern Spirit Region." Daoist Jianling nodded and said resentfully.

Just as they were talking, Ye Chenfeng and Jian Chen flew back at a very fast speed and joined the crowd.

"Chenfeng, now my Piaomiao Mountain is under siege by the top forces in the Western Continent headed by the Western Demon Sect. Would you like to follow us back to Piaomiao Mountain for rescue." Xue Piaoling looked at Ye Chenfeng with a burning gaze, and asked his opinion softly.

"willing."

Ye Chenfeng nodded and said without hesitation.

"It's not too late, let's go."

Hearing Ye Chenfeng's firm answer, Xue Piaoling showed a faint smile.

After finishing speaking, Xue Piaoling and others summoned dozens of huge flying beasts, and rushed to the misty mountain, which was shrouded in haze and swaying in the wind and rain.

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"Elder Taishang, my Piaomiao Mountain Protector's Formation is about to be broken, what should we do?"

Seeing the fissures of the guardian formation, which could not withstand the ferocious attacks of the Western Demon Sect and other forces, the three elders who stayed behind the Piaomiao Mountain immediately found the Xuesongqin sitting on the Piaomiao Mountain and said anxiously.

"Always be ready to open the teleportation formation. Once the guardian formation is broken, I will immediately teleport my young disciples of Misty Mountain, and the rest will follow me to the end." Xuesongqin sat on the throne of Misty Hall with a grim face, with a strong voice. said.

"Blood battle to the end."

Hearing Xuesongqin's words, many elders and guardians of Piaomiao Mountain who were not mentally strong turned pale.

In the face of the huge disparity in strength, there is only one end to the bloody battle, and that is death, and many people even have the idea of ​​rebellion.

The shattered Protector Array persisted for another half a day or so, and finally could not support the fierce attacks of the masters of the major forces headed by the Western Demon Sect, and shattered.

"Start the space teleportation formation, teleport away my young disciples of Misty Mountain, and protect my last bloodline of Misty Mountain." At the moment when the guardian formation was broken, the cedar piano, leaning on the leading crutches, flew out of the Misty Hall and took out the message. Pearl, commanded loudly.

"Buzz!"

As soon as the voice of the cedar piano fell, beams of transmission light were reflected in the misty mountain.

After exhausting all the teleportation stones, more than 200 young disciples with good potential from Piaomiao Mountain teleported out of Piaomiao Mountain and ran for their lives.

"Xuesongqin, good method, I didn't expect you to store so many teleportation stones in Misty Mountain."

At the moment when more than 200 young disciples teleported out of Misty Mountain, a black figure tore through the heavy air and appeared on the Misty Main Peak at an astonishing speed, said mightily and domineeringly.

"Magic wind and cloud, you really came."

Looking at the middle-aged man wearing a black cloud-patterned robe, walking on snakeskin boots, his facial features as sharp as knives, a pair of eyes shooting cold stars, and his stern body exuding a domineering domineering world, Cesongqin couldn't help showing a trace of it. Dignified color.

And Mo Fengyun is the Sect Master of the Western Demon, the first person in the Western Continent, and a top-level master of the first-level War Beast King.

"Xue Songqin, if you give up your resistance and open Misty Wonderland obediently, I can decide not to kill you." Mo Fengyun carried his hands on his back, looked down at Xuesongqin and other Misty Mountain masters, and said domineeringly.

"Hmph, don't think about it, even if we fight to the end, we will never let you contaminate the ethereal fairyland." Xuesongqin snorted coldly, and said as if dying.

"Xue Songqin, your deadline is approaching, you are naturally not afraid of life and death, but they have a lot of time to squander, and there is a possibility of breaking through the emperor's realm. Is it too cruel to let them accompany you to Huangquan together? Yes." Mo Fengyun said in a strong voice.

The invincible momentum gives people the ups and downs of my lord, and everything is under his control.

"Hmph, Demon Wind and Cloud, you don't need to deceive us. We were born as people of Miaomiao Mountain and died as ghosts of Miaomiao Mountain. We swear to coexist and die in Miaomiao Mountain." Xuesongqin snorted and responded strongly.

While speaking, the masters of the major forces headed by the Western Demon Sect flew over and appeared behind the Demon Wind and Cloud. The terrifying momentum made the elders and guardians who stayed behind Misty Mountain feel suffocated, and their hearts trembled.

"Is this really the case?" The corners of Mo Fengyun's mouth were slightly upturned, his sharp eyes glanced at the misty mountain elders and guardians with different expressions, and he said in a strong voice: "Whoever of you is willing to submit to my Western Demon Sect, I will not only spare him from death. , and let them join our Western Demon Sect, and their status is the same as in Misty Mountain."

As soon as Mo Fengyun's voice fell, many elders of Piaomiao Mountain, who were not firm in their minds, were shaken in their hearts.

But no one picked the lead, and they didn't dare to make the first bird. They resisted the urge in their hearts and waited.

"Why, you don't believe my promise?"

Mo Fengyun's eyes suddenly became sharp, and the aura on his body suddenly increased several times. The unmatched fighting spirit centered on his body, spread around, and then spread, covering more than 20 misty mountain elders and guardians.

Feeling the terrifying aura emerging from Mo Fengyun, the elders and guardians of Misty Mountain felt like a mouse seeing a cat, and it became difficult to breathe.

"I'm asking you one last time, are you willing to surrender to my Western Demon Sect? This is your last chance to survive. If you miss it, don't blame me for not giving you a chance."

Mo Fengyun looked down at a misty mountain elder with a flickering gaze, protecting the law and giving an ultimatum.

"I, I am willing to submit to the Western Demon Sect!"

Because his own grandson was killed by Ye Chenfeng, Gao Zongyan, the third protector who had always resented Misty Mountain in his heart, gritted his teeth, stood up first, and quickly walked towards Mo Fengyun and others.

"I would too."

With Gao Zongyan taking the lead, several misty mountain elders and guardians who were afraid of death chose to betray and followed Gao Zongyan to Mo Fengyun and others.

Soon, nine of the more than 20 elders and guardians who stayed behind on Misty Mountain chose to betray, their faces turned blue, and their bodies couldn't help shaking.

"Gao Zongyan, you traitors." Xue Songqin glared at Gao Zongyan and the others, and said coldly: "From now on, Gao Zongyan and the others will be my mortal enemies of Misty Mountain. Once encountered, they will be killed without mercy."

"Sect Master Demon, please protect us."

Touching Xuesongqin and the others' staring eyes, Gao Zongyan and the other nine became frightened, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on their foreheads, and they immediately turned to Mo Fengyun for help.

"Hahaha, Xuesongqin, are you still not clear about your situation? After today, there will be no Misty Mountain in the Northern Spirit Region." Mo Fengyun laughed and said arrogantly.

The catastrophe of Misty Mountain is coming.