Chapter 3721: It Will Be the Last General Order

The sound is like a wave, resounding through the world, and it will not disappear for a long time.

The Eight Schools and the Hundred Schools may either hand in hand or bow directly.

The neat voice, like a tidal wave, instantly overshadowed the previous monstrous fighting intent.

Although there are still those with cold faces, those who show killing intent and fighting intent, they are like light winds and small waves in the vast ocean, and they are instantly covered and swallowed by huge waves.

Below, the eight chief hall masters frowned.

High in the sky, Xiao Yi also frowned.

Compared to now, he would rather the Eight Sects and the Hundred Sects warriors be as aggressive and murderous as before.

"Also ask Hall Master Xiao Yi to take it easy."

Loud and neat sound, always.

"Heh." Xiao Yi loosened his brows and let out a chuckle.

Roar…

A unicorn roar suddenly burst above the sky, and in an instant, the neat sound of more than one million warriors was washed away.

Xiao Yi glanced at everyone, his eyes finally fell on Dongfang Taishang, and chuckled, "Everyone, this is to make me Xiao Yi kill people without pleasure."

Everyone, be silent.

Although none of the people present had a lot of friendship with Xiao Yi, there were not a few people who had at least a little bit of friendship, and those who didn't have much interaction with each other, but at least they weren't enemies, they accounted for the majority.

Among these people, they also know the temperament of this Hall Master Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi chuckled lightly, with a bit of joking, "Why don't you just be hypocritical, be a villain, be more direct, so that I can have a good fight and a good kill?"

The sect masters and the hundreds of families all frowned, and no one answered.

Only Shang Dongfang shouted violently, "Okay, this old man will help you."

"Xiao Yi is a vicious thief. He has committed many evils. He is the master of the Eighth Palace, but he ignores the safety of the Central Territory and treats the life of the mainland like a mustard. He is bloodthirsty and cruel."

"For one's own selfish desires, one can do whatever it takes to challenge chaos, and even lead to a war of nine desolations that can change the sky, almost destroying all living beings, and the continent is in jeopardy.

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"Such a vicious thief, whose virtue is not worthy of his place, how can he be the head of the Eighth Hall?"

"Wherever there is your Xiao Yi thief, there will be a bloody storm, corpses are scattered everywhere, and the secular, ancient, and ancient power levels will die in your hands, and there will be countless people under the sword."

"Going against the will of God, disturbing the balance of the continent, these thieves will not die, they will become disaster stars in the world, and there will be endless troubles."

"Eight ancient sects and hundreds of hidden schools, today, at the order of the emperor, I will kill you, this evil thief, and take your life!"

Dongfang Taishang said in one breath, the breath in his chest kept rising and falling.

With his deep cultivation base, don't talk so much in one breath, that is, if you don't take a break for ten or eight years, you won't be able to catch your breath.

"Heh." Xiao Yi chuckled again, "Such a rhetoric, such a pretense, really resembles the realm of Tianyuan."

"Okay, I understand."

Xiao Yi looked at Dongfang Taishang, his face turned serious, "Can you tell me the reason?"

Dongfang Taishang shook his head, "Yes, but I can't."

"It can only be said that God's will is hard to defy."

Xiao Yi nodded, the purple lightning shook in his hand, and his face was full of fighting intent, "Come on, fight."

Eight sects, all the warriors heard the words, all their faces were condensed, they put away their hands, and their eyes were sharp.

Hundreds of martial artists no longer bowed, and at the same time showed fighting intent.

"Xiao Yi little thief, this old man will come to take your life." Sect Master Qiongyu took the lead.

The war broke out in an instant.

"Shoot." The eyes of the eight chief palace masters turned cold.

"No need." High in the sky, Xiao Yi looked down and looked serious, "Just leave everything to me."

boom…

A gust of wind came instantly with Sect Master Qiongyu.

"How dare you be distracted by fighting against this Sect Master? You are courting death." Sect Master Qiongyu snorted coldly.

bang... bang...

Xiao Yi reacted very quickly, and shot out with a sword.

The clash of sword and palm made a loud bang.

Palm, unable to advance an inch and a half.

The gust of wind was blocked by this sword.

Xiao Yi's face was cold and stern, "Whether it is the misty wind of Qiong Yuzong, or the violent storm of the eight schools and hundreds of schools today."

"I said, I will bear the wind and rain in the future."

"Anyone who dares to wind up to the Eighth Hall and rain down on the Eighth Hall, I will cut them off and destroy them."

Loud and confident words fell into the ears of the eight chief hall masters, causing the eight chief hall masters to frown, but they could only nod their heads and not intervene.

"Have all the grand formations in the main hall of the wind brake have been opened?" The main hall master of Shura asked, looking at the main hall master of the wind brake.

The main hall master of the wind brake nodded, "Yes."

"I don't say how strong it is, but at least the remaining power of the battle can't damage the main hall of Fengsha."

In the main hall of the wind brake, the atmosphere of the formation has long been surrounded.

The surrounding area of ​​the main hall, and the area of ​​1000 meters high in the sky, have long been covered by layers of prohibition.

The ban on the main hall and the great formation have existed since the establishment of the Eighth Hall, and have been blessed by countless ancestors of the Eighth Hall for thousands of years.

Not to mention that it can block the level of the eight sect masters.

At the very least, you can't easily break the King's Realm, let alone the aftermath of the mere battle.

"Has the eight palace elites guarding the western defense line been sent back?" The main hall master of Fengsha looked at the Chengfeng hall master.

The Hall Master Chengfeng nodded, "Reporting to the Hall Master, the eight commanders have issued the order, but it will take time for the eight elites to come back."

The main hall master of the wind brake frowned.

Although the eight halls are divided into numerous halls, the corresponding ones are ultimately the secular level of the Central Territory, and their combat power is limited.

Only the elites of the eight main halls and the first law enforcement team of the main hall can deal with the combat power above the secular level.

This is also the only combat power of the Eighth Palace that can compete with the ancient level except for the eight main hall masters.

"No need." The main hall master of Shura glanced and said solemnly, "Order them, don't have to rush back, just go back to the western defense line and continue to guard."

The main hall master of the wind brake frowned.

The main hall master of the Hunting Demon shook his head, "It is us, Xiao Yi boy, and the top combat power of the eight sects who will really decide the outcome of this great victory."

"It's only a matter of time when either side loses and dies, and the rest are wiped out."

The Asura Hall Master's face was cold, "If we are the one who loses in the end, then this old man's last command in this life will be to dissolve the Asura Hall."

"The Eighth Palace warrior is no longer the Eighth Palace warrior, but only the ordinary warrior in the mainland, and can be free from this slaughter."

All the main hall masters, with heavy faces, nodded.

They don't act, they're just waiting.

What can really attract them to take action will be the opportunity to defeat them and destroy the level of the Eighth Palace.

Of course, it's just a chance.

Victory or defeat, unknown.

And the battle at high altitude has already erupted in an instant, and it has exploded to the extreme.

"Attack the main hall of Fengsha." The old palace master of Beiyin said coldly.

"Following the order of Heavenly Sovereign, those who dare to obstruct, those who disobey, will be killed without mercy." The Sect Master of Liuhe Sect spit out, but it was not cold, but rather weak.

However, it was only for a split second that the Sect Master of Liuhe Sect also had a straight face, and then revealed the killing intent.

Because, fighting together, the sword has no eyes, and it will surely fall.

This is also related to the life and death of his Liuhe Zong martial artist.

Fighting together, there is no way out for each other!

Suddenly.

Chong...Boom...Bam...

As before, three beeps sounded in unison.

The sound of the sword roared, and a unicorn roar resounded throughout the world.

An invisible pressure instantly centered on Xiao Yi and covered thousands of miles.

The faces of the sect masters changed, "What a weird and domineering swordsmanship."

"Under the fourth level of the Sovereign Realm, you must not approach this child within a hundred miles."

"Under the third level of the Sovereign Realm, retreat to a thousand miles away."

"Below the king's realm, quickly combine to strike a large formation."

Baijia Patriarch also shouted, "People of all ethnic groups, quickly unite to attack the great formation."

For a time, fierce battle instructions sounded one after another.

The countless storms that had been suppressed in the sky, at this moment, with the battle between Xiao Yi and Sect Master Qiongyu, it was completely detonated!

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