Chapter 2412 For Whom to Fight

"High Priest!"

The Daxian elders of the Duanmu tribe fought with ease, so they had the time to observe the battle situation here, and when they saw that Duanmu Youyin was almost poked to death by Yu Wenzhuo's tongue, they all exclaimed.

Duanmu Youyin himself was also frightened into a cold sweat.

However, the reason why Jinxian can become a great power is because, in addition to strength, there is also a characteristic of calmness.

Almost instinctively, Duanmu Youyin quickly backed away, and in an instant, he distanced himself from Yu Wenzhuo. He didn't know why Yu Wenzhuo's combat power soared in an instant.

But one thing is for sure, this surge is definitely time-limited.

Otherwise, it would be good for Yu Wenzhuo to maintain this state from the beginning.

"Don't worry about me, you all do your best to wipe out the other fairyland cultivators of the Yuwen tribe."

Thinking of this, Duanmu Youyin yelled at the dozen or so great immortal elders of the Duanmu tribe, and then quickly fled towards the distance. His idea was very simple, that was to delay time.

As long as it takes Yu Wenzhuo to restore his original form, everything will be over.

In the berserk state, Yu Wenzhuo's intelligence level was close to zero. When he saw the target fleeing, he immediately flew to catch up, and he didn't care about the lives of other people in the Yuwen tribe.

Now, in his eyes, Duanmu Youyin was the only one, and that was his prey.

Soon, the two golden fairies disappeared without a trace.

"Just accept your fate!"

in the middle of the battlefield,

It became a dozen great immortals of the Duanmu tribe, facing a dozen small immortals of the Yuwen tribe.

There was a big difference in the realm, and the dozen or so little immortals of the Yuwen Tribe retreated steadily. In the end, they all had to turn on the berserk state, but even so, it was impossible for them to fight across a big realm.

Just when the dust was about to settle, four streaks of light flashed across the sky.

The next moment, Liu Lang, Yin, Big Fat Rabbit, and Xiao Ye appeared in the center of the battlefield.

"Do more people bully less people?"

Looking at the dozen or so little fairies of the Yuwen Tribe, they were on the verge of collapse. The Big Fat Rabbit was the first to join the battle group. A few days ago, they were still enemies in the arena, but now, they are allies fighting side by side. This is the Zuoqiu League .

"Mysterious Core Realm?"

When they saw Big Fat Rabbit for the first time, the great immortal elders of the Duanmu Tribe thought that this buddy had gone to the wrong set, but when they really fought, they realized that this boy in the Xuandan Realm was actually stronger than those little fairies of the Yuwen Tribe. A cultivator in the early stage of the Great Immortal was kicked to the side by the big fat rabbit carelessly, and he struggled for a long time without getting up.

"Where did the freak come from?" The people of the Duanmu tribe couldn't help being shocked.

But this was just the beginning. After the Big Fat Rabbit, Ono did not join the battle group immediately. Ono, who had grown into a master of alchemy, was well aware of his role in large-scale battles.

A series of formulas were played casually, and soon a large formation of containment was formed in the center of the battlefield.

The great immortals of the Duanmu tribe suddenly felt an invisible pulling force descending on them, restricting them everywhere. If their fighting power was ten before, now they are only eight.

Don't underestimate the 20%, many times, 1% can determine the final outcome.

"Your Divine Light Jue can be used in an open and honest manner." Liu Lang did not join the battle group, because he did not see Yu Wenzhuo, nor did he find the Golden Immortal High Priest of the Duanmu Tribe. While probing around, Liu Lang turned around and said to Yin.

"clear!"

Yin was already eager to try, and after receiving Liu Lang's hint, he swooped down. This was his first battle to join the Zuoqiu League, and he had to fight well.

"Yin!"

Feeling the harsh wind from above their heads, all the elders of the Duanmu Tribe trembled in their hearts. After seeing the person who came, they all showed shock. Originally, these people were dismissive of Yin.

However, just a few hours ago, Yin had just injured two elders of the late stage of the Great Immortal and escaped from the Duanmu tribe. That battle has fully demonstrated Yin's combat power.

"Yin, you're finally back. The high priest must have misunderstood what he said before..." An elder, who was more active in his thoughts, hurriedly said eagerly.

I hope this can bring Yin back.

"Misunderstanding?" However, Yin sneered, "Duanmu Youyin wants to take my life to appease the four major tribes, don't think I don't know, now, I have joined the Zuoqiu League, you suffer!"

While speaking, Yin's arms trembled, and the celestial power condensed by the Shenguang Jue gushed out.

However, this time, the vision of colorful rays of light did not appear.

"It really works!" Yin touched the jade piece of phantom formation in his arms, overjoyed. In the past, whether he was practicing or using the divine light formula, he was always sneaky for fear of causing murder. The ancestor of Shenguang made so many enemies that even his signature technique, Shenguang Jue, was shouted and beaten everywhere in Chengtian Continent.

But now, who knows that he is using the Divine Light Art.

Yin shot his bow left and right, and in an instant, he overturned two elders of the Duanmu tribe. Before the two elders landed in the air, they exploded into two balls of blood mist.

"So strong!"

The remaining ten or so great immortal elders of the Duanmu tribe all dropped their jaws in shock. Hearing and seeing it with their own eyes are completely different things. They finally understood why the two elders in the late stage of the great immortal were injured in Yin's hands.

It was obvious that Xu Yin had the peak power of a great immortal just now.

In the entire Duanmu tribe, the only one who could suppress Yin was probably the high priest Duanmu Youyin. However, Duanmu Youyin had gone somewhere in order to restrain Yu Wenzhuo.

Seeing Yin's tendency to kill red eyes, a timid elder shouted, "Surrender, I surrender!"

Immediately, he gave up resistance.

This was like a catalyst, and soon, the other great immortal elders also knelt on the ground.

"If you are not the Duanmu clan, you are not qualified to be the elders of the tribe!" Yin snorted coldly and stopped moving.

Seeing that the battle on the periphery was still going on, Yin soared into the air.

"Everyone in the Duanmu Tribe, stop!" Yin from the Great Immortal Realm, his voice covered the entire battlefield. Hearing Yin's voice, the cultivators of the Duanmu Tribe who had completely gained the upper hand raised their heads suspiciously.

"Is it Yin?"

About Yin wounding two elders and defecting from the Duanmu tribe, only some high-level officials in the Duanmu tribe knew about it, and most of them were kept in the dark. Seeing Yin appearing in the sky, everyone thought that Yin represented the Duanmu tribe.

However, the next moment, Xu Xukong grabbed and directly dragged a surrendered Duanmu tribe elder into the air.

"While you were fighting bloody battles, these elders who are usually high above you have knelt down and begged for mercy. I want to ask everyone, who are you still fighting for?" Liu Lang glanced at the million cultivators of the Duanmu Tribe and roared asked. ...

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