Chapter 520: No Fear of Life or Death

The shouts of killing resounded throughout Wanjie Star.

Many masters immediately came out to fight.

However, the organization controlled by Xu Baimei had many masters, and many masters of Wanjie Star were captured like dumplings, and none of them were spared.

"Oh no, that organization is attacking."

Han Xiaoli immediately notified everyone: "Have all the disciples who went on this expedition returned?"

"All of them are back."

Hong Jing turned into a rainbow light, flew quickly in the manor, and soon returned from the window.

"Master's wife, what should we do now?"

He Xianrong looked up at the sky, with a look of shock and anger on his face.

"There are too many masters in this organization, and Wanjie Star gathers all the great forces in the heavens and the worlds, but they are not opponents."

She clearly saw that an ancestor from the Crane Civilization, whose cultivation reached the seventh level of the Ancient Dragon, was captured by an eight-handed troll in less than three minutes after he took off. It was unknown what he said, and the seventh-level ancestor of the Crane Civilization was pressed by the troll, and then he showed a look of pain on his face, immediately surrendered and knelt on the ground, and attacked others with his backhand.

"What kind of trick is this? How can they easily subdue a powerful person of the seventh world realm?"

"This organization is definitely well prepared. How strong are they?"

"Oh no!"

He Xianrong's face changed. He saw two figures appear outside the manor where Jiyuan Sect was located.

"That's the Taoist Banker and the Goddess of Ten Thousand Desires!"

"Why are these two people here to kill us?"

He Xianrong's face changed drastically. He couldn't contact Kong Ji and had no idea what to do.

Many Jiyuan Sect disciples witnessed the change in the sky and were at a loss.

"Do you really want to kill them?" In the sky, Wanyu Tiannu warned: "You have to be careful. The leader has already said that Jiyuanzong does not allow anyone to take action, otherwise they will be killed without mercy."

"Don't worry, I won't disobey the leader's order."

The bank Taoist waved his hand, staring at Jiyuanzong's headquarters, and said calmly: "But the Wanshimu money fell into the hands of Kong Ji, I must take it back, otherwise my cultivation will stagnate in the future."

"This time the organization launched an attack on Wanjiexing, and I happened to be able to capture the close people around Kong Ji openly, and then I can use it as a bargaining chip to exchange for Wanshimu money. In this way, the leader will not blame me."

"It's good that you know." Wanyu Tiannu concentrated and said: "The leader seems to value Kong Ji very much. Even if you take action, you must be careful, otherwise the leader will blame you, and I'm afraid you will be in trouble."

She also hated Kong Ji with gnashing teeth, but she didn't dare to disobey Xu Baimei's order at all.

In the organization, except for the top management, all middle-level cadres like her and the Bank Taoist were planted with the Heart-shaking Curse and fed with the Three Corpses Brain Pill. They were firmly controlled by various means, and their lives and deaths were in the hands of others. As long as Xu Baimei had a thought, he would die immediately.

So she only dared to watch the actions of the Bank Taoist, and did not dare to intervene, so as not to anger Xu Baimei.

The Bank Taoist had no other choice. His body fell into Kong Ji's hands and he had to get it back, otherwise he would be worse off than dead.

"No matter what, if I don't find a way to get the Ten Thousand Worlds Mother Money back, I can only linger on, and I'd rather die than live. I must fight!"

"Break!"

As he spoke, the Bank Taoist stretched out his hand and pressed, and the formation outside the Jiyuan Sect Manor was directly crushed by his palm. Then he took another step forward and changed suddenly.

Several dull noises sounded in the void.

Divine light shone everywhere in the manor, and a large formation rose up. The formation pattern was dense and complex, which directly blocked the Bank Taoist's attack.

"Are those the Seven Sons of the Epoch? These seven people are all disciples carefully cultivated by Kong Ji. Just catch one of them!"

The Taoist of the Bank's pupils shrank, and his eyes were already locked on the Seven Sons of the Epoch. He knew that as long as he caught any one of them, he could get the Ten Thousand Mother Money from Kong Ji.

"I'm not here, and you want to stop me with a mere formation?"

The Taoist of the Bank stepped forward and punched out.

Suddenly, the fist force was like a wave of the sea, raising thousands of feet of waves and rushing towards the formation.

The light shield of the formation fluctuated violently, and it seemed that it would break at any time under this punch, but in the end it was miraculously stabilized and restored to calm.

"Huh?"

"This formation?"

The Taoist of the Bank was shocked, and recalled that he was also blocked by the formation when he went to the earth to investigate, and the situation was extremely dangerous that time. He did not dare to attack rashly, and finally chose to retreat. Unexpectedly, he encountered the formation again this time.

He observed carefully and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"It doesn't seem to be the formation on Earth, but it can't be underestimated."

"Kong Ji is quite accomplished in formations, this formation won't be that simple."

Through the light of the formation, the Taoist of the Bank clearly saw that in the garrison, everyone of the Jiyuan Sect took out their weapons, stood ready, and was ready to fight at any time.

However, in his eyes, the disciples of the Jiyuan Sect were not worth mentioning, all of them were noobs.

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The only thing that really deserved his attention was the formation in front of him.

His mind moved.

A formation-breaking cone appeared in the hands of the Taoist of the Bank, gathering all the vitality of his body and throwing it hard.

The formation-breaking cone turned into a stream of light, swooped down directly, and instantly drilled into the formation pattern, spinning violently.

Buzz buzz buzz!

The light of the formation was turbulent, and it seemed to be shaky.

"What should I do? The formation is going to be broken?"

Ren Doudou held the long sword in his hand, staring at the Taoist of the Bank.

"I have tried to send a letter back to the clan, but there is no news. It seems that Wanjie Star has been completely blocked." Ao Jun looked up and cursed coldly: "Bank Taoist, this person is simply a traitor. He actually surrendered to the enemy."

"Okay, there is no point in talking about this now."

Wang Chao waved his hand and looked at He Xianrong: "Master, in addition to the formation, did Master leave any other backup?"

He Xianrong shook her head, the meaning was self-evident.

"Then it seems that we can only fight to the death." Ba Ming shrugged and smiled: "Being able to fight against the ancient dragon realm with the Yin-Yang realm, even if I die, I will have no regrets in this life."

"That's right, I swear to live and die with the sect." Han Xiaoli laughed loudly: "My fellow brothers, the people of Jiyuan Sect, fighting against heaven and earth, are you afraid of death?"

"No fear!"

Everyone roared in unison, their blood boiling, and their hearts surging.

Pop~

A slight cracking sound came.

The next second, the formation light shattered.

The Taoist priest from the bank flew down and raised his hand to grab the Seven Sons of the Epoch.

"The Seven Sons of the Epoch? They are famous and talented, but unfortunately, they will all fall into my hands today and become bargaining chips!"

The powerful momentum pressed down.

It was as if the sky was overturned and the earth was cracked. Even though everyone was eager to fight, they could not move even a finger under the huge gap that was unmatched. They watched the Taoist priest from the bank pounce down, and the spiritual energy in the sky turned into a giant hand and grabbed everyone.

At the critical moment, a familiar voice sounded: "Taoist priest from the bank? You really don't know how to live or die. Do you really think that this sect master is not prepared?"