Chapter 636 The People Who Negotiated Have Arrived
At this moment, Chen Ze also suddenly stopped attacking. He swept his eyes over everyone and said coldly: "I have no intention of being an enemy of you, but if you insist on fighting, it will save me from going to Xingyue Sect again."
The people of Xingyue Sect looked at each other, their eyes full of panic and retreat. This retreat became stronger at this time, spreading in their hearts like a surging tide.
However, Lei Tingzi gritted his teeth, his eyes full of unwillingness and determination, and said loudly: "Don't be afraid, everyone, we will go together, he will eventually run out of spiritual power, as long as he is solved, this formation will fall apart."
Qinglin wanted to remind him at this time, she knew that things might not be as simple as Lei Tingzi thought.
But the words that came to her lips seemed to be blocked by an invisible force, and she couldn't say them.
The morale of Xingyue Sect was obviously low, and she knew in her heart that if she said it out loud, it would completely dispel everyone's confidence.
In that case, there is no need to fight, just surrender and admit defeat.
Chen Ze laughed loudly, and the laughter resounded through the sky, with endless arrogance and confidence: "Come on, let's see who falls first!"
Consumption has always been Chen Ze's best attack method.
As soon as Chen Ze finished speaking, the Juexian Sword Formation was activated again, and countless extremely sharp sword energy instantly filled the entire space, and each sword energy flashed with a terrifying light.
At the same time, the five elements of spiritual power in his hand quickly gathered and turned into a huge palm print, slapping towards the people of Xingyue Sect with overwhelming momentum.
Seeing this, the masters of Xingyue Sect were terrified, but they could only try their best to resist.
For a time, various spells intertwined and colorful.
The powerful shock wave generated by the collision was like a surging wave, breaking the surrounding trees one after another, making a "crackling" sound.
Deep cracks appeared on the ground, as if it was torn apart by a giant.
The lightning power of Lei Tingzi was like a violent dragon, colliding fiercely with Chen Ze's huge palm print, making a deafening sound, and the whole space seemed to tremble in this huge sound.
His face became paler and bloodless, and beads of sweat kept rolling down his forehead. It was obvious that he had consumed a lot in this fierce confrontation, and the spiritual power in his body had quickly drained away like a flood.
The appearance of the other elders of Xingyue Sect was not very good.
Countless sword qi shuttled around them, making a sharp sound of breaking through the air, and the aftermath of the palm print made them retreat involuntarily, staggering and embarrassed.
Qinglin's eyes showed a trace of despair. Her talisman was as fragile as paper in front of Chen Ze's sword formation, and was torn to pieces by the sword qi in an instant.
And it was too late to set up the formation that she was more proficient in at this time.
To break a sixth-grade formation, either completely suppress the opponent in terms of strength or make thorough preparations for breaking the formation in advance.
At present, neither of these two roads is feasible.
She bit her lips tightly, and her lips were bitten and bleeding, but she was unaware of it. Her heart was full of despair, knowing that she might not have a good end today.
Lei Tingzi saw that the situation was not good, and the fear in his heart continued to spread, but he was unwilling to fail, so he shouted at the top of his lungs: "Elders, use the combined attack technique!"
The elders of Xingyue Sect immediately began to stand according to the specific formation after hearing this.
Their movements were a little hasty, but they did not dare to slack off.
Their respective spiritual powers began to blend with each other, and flying swords soared into the sky, shining brightly, and instantly formed a terrifying sword formation.
The pressure emitted by the sword formation made the surrounding air seem to solidify.
Chen Ze frowned slightly when he saw this. The power of this combined attack technique was indeed not to be underestimated.
However, there was no fear on his face, but a scornful smile appeared, as if he was mocking the other party's overestimation of his own ability.
Countless sword qi in the Juexian Sword Formation began to merge with each other, and the light became more and more dazzling. In an instant, a huge sword qi light column was formed, rushing straight into the sky, as if it was going to pierce the sky.
"Boom--" With a loud noise, as if the sky collapsed and the earth split, the sword formation and the sword qi light column collided violently, and the whole world seemed to tremble, and the surrounding mountains also shook, and boulders rolled down.
The center of the collision produced an extremely dazzling light, forcing everyone to close their eyes. The light was too strong, as if it could blind people's eyes.
When the light dissipated, Chen Ze was still standing steadily in the same place, his clothes rustling, his hair fluttering in the wind, and his figure was like an unshakable mountain.
However, the elders of Xingyue Sect were pale as paper, their breath was disordered, and blood was oozing from the corners of their mouths. Obviously, they had suffered serious internal injuries.
Lei Tingzi's eyes showed disbelief, his eyes were full of shock and fear, he never thought that even if they used the combined attack technique, they would still be defeated by Chen Ze.
An unprecedented fear surged in his heart, the strength of this casual cultivator was far beyond their imagination, as if it was an insurmountable mountain.
"Impossible... Who... Who are you?!" Lei Tingzi's voice was trembling, and his body was shaking constantly. He felt a sense of powerlessness he had never felt before, as if he was in endless darkness.
Chen Ze smiled indifferently, with a hint of mystery in his smile. His identity was not important to these people from Xingyue Sect.
Chen Ze attacked again, this time, he did not hold back at all.
The mighty spiritual power surged like a surging tide, and the sword energy poured down like a violent storm, covering the sky and the earth, leaving no place for people to escape.
The elders of Xingyue Sect tried their best to resist, but they still couldn't stop Chen Ze's attack.
The battle ended soon, and the elders of Xingyue Sect fell one after another, like straw blown down by the wind, lying on the ground in a mess.
Chen Ze looked at the fallen elders of Xingyue Sect and shook his head gently, "Why are you so persistent."
However, all the elders of Xingyue Sect on the ground were unconscious at this moment, so naturally no one could respond to him.
Then, he sent all the elders of Xingyue Sect into the space of all things.
After doing all this, Chen Ze's mind moved, and he saw the spiritual power on his body flashing, and the three formations that had previously covered this place slowly dissipated like a dream bubble.
At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in his mind.
"Master, the people from Xuantian Palace have arrived for the talks. Do you want to come over to meet them?" Ji Hui's voice was eager and respectful.
"Okay, I'll come right over." Chen Ze responded without hesitation.
Then, Chen Ze's eyes focused and he asked his clone to return to the space of all things to recover.
He himself moved his consciousness and instantly descended on Ji Hui.
In a secret room in the backyard of the Wanwu Grocery Store.
In front of Ji Hui, an elder of Xuantian Palace in a black robe was sitting upright.
The elder had a serious face and a cold expression. The black robe was embroidered with mysterious runes, exuding an awe-inspiring aura.
The atmosphere in the secret room was oppressive and dull, as if there was an invisible pressure that made people feel difficult to breathe.