Chapter 165

In the magnificent meeting hall.

An immortal old man stood on the steps.

Beneath them, five middle-aged people were kneeling.

That angry rebuke came from the old man's mouth.

The four middle-aged men all bowed their heads and remained silent.

Only one person whispered, "Ancestor, we are trying our best to find the whereabouts of Shang Xingchen, so we have ignored Shang Tianjue. As for the survey mirror, according to the convention, it will only communicate with the other four continents once every ten years..."

The old man said coldly, "So you caught the sesame seeds and lost the watermelon?"

"What's more, Shang Xingchen hasn't been caught either, there are only clues!"

"I'm so confused, I actually handed Yuhua Tiangong into your hands!"

"I have been fighting for power and grabbing benefits all day long! Why don't you think about how to work together to create another god?!"

"If I no longer become a god after my death, what should I, the Yuhua Celestial Palace, do?!"

"I finally understand. The trouble that worries Yuhua Tiangong is not outside, not in the sect, but in this Yuhua Island! It's among my direct disciples!"

"It's only been a few years since the Huangquan Dao Sect collapsed! Have you forgotten? The empty pit of the Huangquan Ancestral Land is still there, staring at you every day!"

The five middle-aged people were silent again.

He didn't dare to look at other people either.

I can only keep my head down and be punished.

The old man cursed a lot, and finally the depressed mood in his heart relaxed a little.

"Do it now!"

"Go to the Southern Wasteland from the ancient teleportation array and capture Shang Tianjue for me!"

"There will be no room for any mistakes this time!"

"If anyone succeeds, I will pass him the title of palace master!"

The five middle-aged people's eyes lit up one after another, and they stood up at the same time, "Master, please rest assured, we will definitely fulfill our mission!"

The old man threw out another storage bag, "Inside is the token given by the Sect."

"You can also arrange the tokens later."

"We must act fairly. Each of the five continents must have two hundred tokens!"

The five people said respectfully, "We know."

After the five people left, the old man sighed quietly.

"Shang Tianjue has appeared, where is Shang Xingchen?"

"Will the prophecy...come true?"

"Will my Yuhua Tiangong fall into the hands of Shang Tianjue?"

…

The world of immortality in the southern wilderness, the country of Yu.

Mortals and low-level monks are still immersed in sleep.

The monks from the Ascension Heavenly Palace arrived through the ancient teleportation array.

Nascent Soul, Golden Elixir, Foundation Establishment...

A large number of monks gathered in the sky.

Like heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals.

A majestic middle-aged man drummed up his spiritual power, and his voice spread loudly and powerfully.

"Ancestor's order!"

"The Bailian Sect knew the orders of the Tiangong, but still acted as a helper to help Shang Tianjue."

"All elders and disciples of Bailian Sect will be killed!"

The Yuhua Tiangong disciples responded in unison, "Yes!"

The sound was like thunder from the sky.

The monsters in all directions fled in shock.

Yan State, Yue State, Wandao Lake...

There are figures of Yuhua Tiangong monks in ancient teleportation arrays everywhere.

Each team has a Nascent Soul cultivator in charge.

How can the Nascent Soul of other sects be the same as the Nascent Soul of the Yuhua Heavenly Palace?

It is no exaggeration to say that the Nascent Soul cultivators in the Ascension Heavenly Palace can defeat two ordinary Nascent Soul cultivators alone.

Wherever these monks passed, the Bailian Sect monks were completely powerless to fight back.

He was killed instantly.

The cultivators of the Hundred Refiners Sect were naturally unwilling to accept their fate and had to rise up to resist.

The two sides started a war.

Everywhere is a scene of devastation.

Chu Xuan and Wan Wuying had a tacit understanding and did not show up immediately.

But waiting for that man.

The so-called taking chestnuts from the fire.

It means taking action at the most critical moment.

Entering the market too early is called losing your life.

…

Bailian Sect, Yuandao Peak.

Four armies of monks from the Ascension Heavenly Palace came from all directions and gathered here at the same time.

As for the fifth army of monks from the Ascension Heavenly Palace, they were dragged to death in Yue Kingdom by the formation arranged by Miao Zizai in advance, and were unable to break through the formation.

Four middle-aged monks stood in the sky.

The aura exuding from everyone is earth-shaking.

They are all in the late Nascent Soul stage.

And above Yuandao Peak.

But there is only one person, Shang Tianjue.

The five people looked at each other from afar.

Only the Mountain Gate Formation of Bailian Sect is separated in the middle.

The tall middle-aged man said calmly, "Shang Tianjue, let's capture him without mercy. You have turned the entire Cangxuan Star upside down by yourself, and countless people have died because of you. It's time to put him to death!"

The second middle-aged man also spoke, "All the monks of your Huangquan Dao Sect's transformation stage have fallen on the battlefield outside the territory. It should have fallen long ago. Shang Tianjue, you should not try to revive a dead sect. "

Shang Tianjue stood at the top of Yuandao Peak and suddenly burst into laughter, "When I was killing everyone in the world five hundred years ago, the four of you were just juniors building foundations."

"Now you dare to stand in front of me and boss me around."

"Time is really making people crazy!"

The third middle-aged man sneered, "Shang Tianjue, you only dare to call out like this with a mountain gate formation."

"Once this formation is broken, I'll see how arrogant you can be!"

The Mountain Gate Formation has always been the lifeblood of a sect.

If it is an uncontrolled death formation, it can still be broken with brutal attacks.

But if someone holds the formation flag to control the constantly changing living formation, it will be extremely troublesome to attack.

If the person controlling it is a formation master with profound knowledge of formations, the defense will be even more unparalleled.

As long as there are enough spirit stones to supply the formation, a formation master can rely on the mountain gate formation to hold back five or six monks of the same realm for five or six years!

Shang Tianjue laughed wildly, "Will I fall for such a cheap provocation?"

"In my mountain gate, there are a total of 46 Jindan-stage formation masters from the three countries and one Yuanying-stage formation master!"

"If you want to break this eight-sided immovable formation, you must take out enough forbidden-breaking talismans!"

"Of course, if you are willing to waste a big forbidden-breaking talisman, you can, hahahaha!"

The talismans that break the formation are very precious, but there are many kinds from low to high.

The lowest level is the formation-breaking talisman, which can break the foundation-building formation.

The next level is the big formation-breaking talisman, which can break the Jindan-stage formation.

Above that, it is the forbidden-breaking talisman, which can break the Yuanying-stage formation.

Above that, it is the big forbidden-breaking talisman, which can break the spirit-transforming formation.

Of course, in the entire Cangxuan Star, only Yuhua Tiangong has the Huashen Stage formation.

No one has the courage and strength to use the Great Breaking Taboo Talisman to break the mountain gate formation of Yuhua Tiangong.

The four people sneered together, and a large number of Breaking Taboo Talismans broke through the air.

Yuhua Tiangong has nothing else but the foundation!

It has money!

Boom boom boom!

The Breaking Taboo Talismans bombarded the mountain gate formation crazily.

The formation masters on Yuandao Peak had to serve Shang Tianjue under the pressure of death.

In less than a moment, four Jindan Stage formation masters vomited blood.

The Yuanying Stage formation master in the lead was Miao Zizai.

He also had sweat on his forehead and was a little weak.

"I, Shang Tianjue, can't control the formation, but Miao Lao can control the formation."

"Anyone who dares to have second thoughts will be killed."

Shang Tianjue glanced at one person and his fist fell down.

He directly smashed the Jindan Stage formation master who made a small move into a pulp.

The other formation masters were trembling, not daring to act recklessly.

Shang Tianjue stood in the air with his hands behind his back.

His expression remained the same.

His eyes were dark and it seemed that he was not looking here, but at the distant Zhongzhou Continent.