Chapter 1927: Destruction and Return to the True Self

No matter what caused this battle, or whether someone else was secretly provoking it, at this point, it doesn't matter at all.

There is only one important thing left, the only point: this battle is inevitable!

Or Ye Jiajun, leaves hanging from the sky, seven golden lotuses, no lotus leaves left, or five days of sinking, only leaves dominate!

The air is so heavy that it is almost breathless. Taking a random breath of air seems to inhale other people's spiritual thoughts...

Wanmu is silently waiting for the rain to come!

However, at such a delicate moment, a sudden change and a shocking explosion caused an uproar in the entire world!

The main rudder of Guizhen Pavilion is located in Tongshan.

On this day, the mountain gate was broken down.

"Meng Wuzhen! The debtor is here! Get out and die!"

Ye Xiao's voice passed through the sky like rolling thunder, and the sound shook the sky.

The door of Guizhen Pavilion had been shattered the moment it arrived, and there were eight bloody bodies beside it...

The broken debris combined with the dust mist, drifted deep into the distance.

There were a hundred people in Ye Xiao's group, and their movements were uniform, with dragons walking and tigers walking, and full of murderous intent.

How is the wind blowing?

On the opposite side, several figures came quickly with lightning speed.

But before they could reach him, Ye Xiao waved his hand, and the ninety-nine people following him rushed forward with shouts. Thunder and lightning instantly filled the air, causing chaos and chaos.

The seven or eight Immortal Realm masters who came from Guizhen Pavilion were swarmed by these ninety-nine people. They surrounded and attacked them. They were knocked down like chopping melons and vegetables. They had no room for display of their profound cultivation. All their souls fled to the nine springs. What a fool! What a fool!

In addition to the transformation of elbows and armpits, not only were all the people who besieged them incompetent, but there were even many who were clearly stronger than them. This world is so crazy. I have never heard of low-hands fighting against masters. Encircle more with less, and win with more. Since when will high-level cultivators in the Immortal Realm also use this method of encirclement and beating? This is indeed a world that is not suitable for us to continue to hang out. Let's die early and be reborn!

The ninety-nine-man encirclement and attacking formation successfully succeeded, but without much rest, they continued to roll up the mountain like a gust of wind.

Everything I saw along the way, no matter whether it was people or things, was reduced to dust, leaving nothing behind.

Ye Xiao stepped on the ruins, leading Jun Yinglian and Xuan Bing, and walked up slowly, one step at a time, moving calmly, like visiting friends, but there was already blood all along the way.

The main rudder of Guizhen Pavilion is naturally home to a large number of people, at least tens of thousands of people. However, Ye Xiao and the others did not see a single living person all the way up the mountain.

The reason is obvious. Ye Xiao came this time. In addition to Jun Yinglian and Xuan Bing, he only brought the nine big brothers of the brotherhood and the thirty people with the highest cultivation level from the original brotherhood, as well as Meng You. There are sixty people under the Jiangzongtang.

Not counting the two girls, there are only a hundred people including Ye Xiao, but the weakest one among them has already reached the first level of the Immortal Realm!

In other words, the lineup for Guizhen Pavilion this time is a standard configuration of the Immortal Realm, and there are two super masters, Ye Xiao and Mo Feiyun, who are close to the top level. Such power, such a lineup, can't match the current one. Guizhen Pavilion is almost like a mountain crushing an egg!

Not to mention that Ye Xiao laid out his strategies and tactics very seriously before the fight started: this time it was about revenge, grudges and grudges, it had nothing to do with morality, everything was about killing the enemy as quickly as possible and finishing the opponent. People, we have a hundred people to take action, if one person comes, it is still a hundred people to take action!

With such blatant shamelessness, relying on the strong to bully the weak, and using the basic tactics of bullying the weak as a pioneer, many immortal warriors that Meng Wuzhen was proud of were like chickens and dogs, vulnerable to a single blow, and they were all gone in an instant. .

Above, the sharp energy screamed, going back and forth, and the sound of impact was particularly fierce.

Apparently another master appeared on the other side and started a fierce battle.

Ye Xiao and the two girls were still slowly walking up the mountain in an unhurried manner, but their demeanor became increasingly cold.

The collision and roar of energy coming from the top of the mountain, and the sound of the battle became more and more intense. It seemed that thousands of people were working together to take action, with a huge momentum.

However, such sound vibrations are getting less and less, and the movements are getting smaller and smaller.

When Ye Xiao climbed halfway up the mountain with his hands behind his back, they all simply disappeared and could not be heard at all.

There was silence above.

Ye Xiao continued climbing.

The top of Copper Mountain.

Ye Xiao stepped onto the white jade steps at the top of the mountain, and what he saw was a grand hall.

Well, to be precise, what we see in front of us is a magnificent building that spans hundreds of miles. But at this moment, most of the buildings have been turned into ruins, leaving only the main hall in the middle, which is made of rough wood. The one that reached it, although it was crumbling, was still intact.

Countless corpses were vaguely visible among the ruins, and blood flowed down the white jade steps like a stream, winding and dripping, exuding a strong smell of blood.

The eighty or ninety people who were leading the way in the Monarch Pavilion were now standing neatly on the white jade steps. When they saw Ye Xiao coming, they automatically divided into two teams on both sides, stood solemnly, and bowed in salute.

"Welcome to your Majesty!"

The two leaders were Mo Feiyun and Meng Youjiang.

Both of them were pale, with blood at the corners of their mouths, obviously seriously injured. Although they won a great victory in this battle, it was not completely without cost, but they were very excited, and their eyes were full of respect when they looked at Ye Xiao.

Opposite them, there were three people.

One man and two women.

The man was dressed in a "soap-stained" white robe, looking extremely embarrassed, as if he was trying to stand up straight, but his whole body was shaking, and his eyes were filled with extremely resentful eyes, staring at Ye Xiao who was walking up step by step.

The two women also had messy hairpins, and they supported each other weakly, and they also stared at Ye Xiao who was walking up, with sad and resentful eyes.

Meng Wuzhen, Red Phoenix, Jade Phoenix.

There were tens of thousands of people in the entire Guizhen Pavilion headquarters, and now there were only three survivors.

"Ye Xiao!" Meng Wuzhen's hair was loose, blood was constantly gushing out of his mouth, and he shouted sternly: "You dare to kill me?!"

When he heard these four words, Ye Xiao suddenly lost interest.

Before seeing Meng Wuzhen, Ye Xiao had thought about what he should say.

In any case, Meng Wuzhen was once the leader of the largest gang in Wujianghai!

Even if he had won the victory and had the upper hand at this moment, even if the two sides had a blood feud, but at least respect should be given.

But when the two sides met, Meng Wuzhen's words made Ye Xiao suddenly realize a problem.

"This is simply a spoiled prince of the Western Heaven who doesn't know the height of the world and is not worthy of respect at all!"

Perhaps, he also has scheming, ability, and background.

But, it doesn't matter anymore.

This kind of person is a genius in good times, but once he is in bad times, he will be defeated, or a typical idiot!