The first thousand two hundred and fifty-four chapters go to war
In this world, the strong always make sense for everything, and who cares about the weak? It's just a joke that makes people laugh. Just like before, before Xia Yunjie took action, when Xia Yunjie dared to shake the position of the Louvre Palace, everyone laughed at him. But now, after witnessing Xia Yunjie killing Elder Yin with one sword, people naturally think that Xia Yunjie seemed to take it for granted, because they began to treat him as a strong man and had already started to look at the problem from his perspective.
This is a world where strong people can dominate everything!
"It's really ridiculous and arrogant. Is it worthy of yourselves to challenge you?" Zhenren Luofu showed contempt on his face when he heard this, and then nodded to Yingning and said, "How to deal with this arrogant person, I'll leave it to you to deal with it."
After saying that, Luo Fu Zhenren actually closed his eyes and rested, as if he was disdainful of Xia Yunjie at all.
"Affect your orders, Master!" Yingning bowed and accepted the order.
After receiving the order, Yingning's eyes fell on Xia Yunjie again, and his deep eyes shrank, revealing a hint of solemnity.
Although Yingning was very proud of his high self-cultivation, he knew that with his current cultivation level, he would never be able to kill Elder Yin with such a sword. However, Xia Yunjie had done it just now, and it was obvious that his true strength was indeed beyond him.
Facing such an enemy, his master could act contemptuously, but he Yingning could not.
"Fairy Ye, let your people surround the Wuxian people and kill them. I think there will be no problem with this, right?" Ying Ning said to Ye Qiuhong, who had withdrawn, with a clear sarcasm and belittlement in his tone.
Ye Qiuhong turned pretty slightly, and anger flashed in her eyes, but in the end she nodded, then turned around, and swept viciously over the disciples of the Longmen Sword Sect who escaped back to the camp like a stray dog, and said coldly: "You have heard what Elder Ying said. If anyone dares to turn around this time, if the people from Wu Xian Kingdom don't kill you, I will kill you too!"
All the eight disciples of Luofu Zhenren are elders of the Luofu Palace.
"Yes!" All the disciples of the Longmen Sword Sect lowered their heads with shame, but when they lowered their heads, they felt relieved.
Even Elder Yin was killed by the king of Wu Xian with just one sword, and he was killed by the dead soul. He didn't even have time to escape, but they would never dare to face the god of killing again.
"As for Fairy Ye, you will join the Beilun Master and others to surround the Lord of Wuxian Kingdom. This elder will be in the back to see how powerful this boy is and how arrogant he dares to be so arrogant." Ying Ning immediately pointed his finger at Ye Qiuhong, and the leaders of various forces who were recruited by the Louvre Palace order, and said in a deep voice.
Yingning looked like a shepherd boy, but at this moment he scolded and ordered the powerful people from all sides, which did not make people feel anything wrong. On the contrary, he gave people a feeling of being solemn.
Ye Qiuhong was pretty good after Yingning's order. After all, she wanted to avenge her husband and son, so she should be ahead, but the heads of other forces became a little ugly.
They are not fools. Yingning, the troops from the main part of the Louvre Museum, were all mobilized by the subordinate forces of the Louvre Museum. He wanted them to test Xia Yunjie, and even wanted to sacrifice them to consume Xia Yunjie's magic power, and his selfishness was obvious.
However, the Louvre Palace is powerful, and they all have to look up to the Louvre Palace to survive. Moreover, the power of the Xixi Zhenren who did not obey the order in Yingning Town was still there. Of course, no matter how powerful Xia Yunjie's methods are, they are only mid-stage monks in the Wanxiang period. However, they have 140 Wanxiang monks, including ten of them, even at the late stage of Wanxiang. They don't believe that so many of them can't kill a mid-stage monk.
So no matter how ugly the face looked, these people still bowed slightly and clasped their fists, which was considered to be a life-threatening person.
After taking his life, these people turned to Xia Yunjie, and powerful magic waves emanated from them, sweeping across the world like a tsunami, with a huge momentum.
Originally, Xia Yunjie's sharp sword just now left a very shocking impression on everyone, thinking that Xia Yunjie might have the qualifications to challenge the Louvre. But now seeing the huge magic fluctuation suddenly burst out, Xia Yunjie was under this surging momentum, just like a small boat in the sea of anger, and the people watching the battle suddenly realized how ridiculous the thoughts of him and others were.
Even the powerful aura of hundreds of powerful people in the Wanxiang Age did not dare to underestimate the Tongxuan realm. Also, can the monks in the Wanxiang Age compete with each other?
Not to mention that these people watching the battle had this idea, even Ying Ning himself felt that he was too careful when he looked at the shocking scene in front of him.
The power of hundreds of powerful men in the Wanxiang Period attacks together is tingling even if he has his scalp and can only turn around and escape. Even if the king of Wu Xian Kingdom has the terrifying strength to kill Elder Yin with one sword, he is only in the mid-stage of Wanxiang. Can he be much more powerful than himself?
Xia Yunjie saw the momentum of hundreds of powerful people in the Wanxiang Period burst out together, but some of them were only excited.
The tempering of life and death requires experiencing a battle between life and death. If the opponent's strength is too weak, how can he experience the test of life and death?
"The sword has no eyes. This is the grudge between me and the Louvre Museum. If you retreat, it is still time for me to pursue it. But if you insist on joining in and making accomplices for the tiger, then don't blame my country for being ruthless!" Although I was excited and longing for this battle, Xia Yunjie's reason was not blinded. He looked at the hundreds of powerful people in the Wanxiang Period who were getting stronger and stronger. He shouted.
"Haha, Xia Xiaoer, don't you think your words are childish and ridiculous?" someone laughed loudly.
"Xia Xiaoer, are you scared? It's a pity that it's too late!" Another sarcastic mocking loudly.
"Thief, if you kill my husband and son, I wish I could drink your blood and eat your meat. Even if you kneel down and beg for mercy today, it would be useless!" Ye Qiuhong gritted her teeth and her eyes were full of hatred.
"Since that's the case, let's fight!" Seeing that everyone had no desire to pity the "weak", Xia Yunjie naturally would not do any kindness of women anymore. Looking at the 140 enemy troops composed of powerful people in the Wanxiang Realm, he pointed at the white tiger little demon-killing sword in his hand and said slowly without any haste.
Looking at Xia Yunjie's calm and majestic posture, even though everyone clearly thought that he would die in this battle, they couldn't help but be impressed by his style.
Heroes should be like this! Even if there are thousands of troops and horses, they are still not afraid, and I will go alone!
"What a pity. If this boy hadn't been too sharp, as long as he endured for a few years, he might have really changed hands in the Western Cangmang Realm." Even Yue Hengdao couldn't help but shake his head and sigh when he saw this.
Just as everyone was secretly impressed by Xia Yunjie's style, a roar like a tiger descending the mountain sounded, and the roar shook the sky and the earth!
The White Tiger Little Demon-killing Sword turned into a white tiger, exuding an extremely fierce aura, opened its bloody mouth, and ran towards the one hundred and forty people.
"Kill!" The horror scene of Xia Yunjie's killing Elder Yin with a sword was still emerging in his mind. How could the 140 powerful people in the world dare to underestimate this white tiger? His eyes suddenly shrank and murderous intent burst out.
A series of bright lights as bright as stars, or filled with ferocious and strange lights lit up, covering the sky and siege towards the white tiger.
Almost at the same time, under the leadership of four elders of Wanxiangqi, the Longmen Sword Sect also roared and "killed", and sacrificed their own magic weapons to kill the camp of Wuxian Kingdom.
There were also about 300 people sent by Longmen Sword. Although the number of people was equivalent to that of Wuxian Kingdom, they were all above the divine division stage. I don’t know how much stronger the overall strength was than the Wuxian Kingdom camp. Now that I was fighting towards Wuxian Kingdom camp, the Wuxian Kingdom camp with the same number of people suddenly became smaller in front of them.
Fortunately, there are two monks from the Wanxiang Period in the Wuxian Kingdom camp, and a great elder whose combat power is almost the same as the monks from the Wanxiang Period, which makes the Wuxian Kingdom look less ugly.
However, even so, the strength difference between the two sides is still too great. In everyone's opinion, I'm afraid that the 300 people in Wuxian Kingdom will be killed faster than their king.
After all, the battle between cultivators is often no longer a problem of too many people. If a strong man of Xia Yunjie really wants to choose to escape, the more than 100 Wanxiang strong men may not be able to kill him. Because his personal strength is stronger than any of the 140 Wanxiang cultivators. But the subordinates he brought were just the opposite. Except for the three people including the Iron Eagle Demon King, who can be fought, almost none of the other people is the opponent of any elder of the Longmen Sword Sect, and it is definitely the result of being crushed and killed.
However, in the Wuxian camp, from the great elders to the cultivators with the lowest cultivation level, none of them showed a look of horror on their faces. On the contrary, a strong fighting spirit was rising.
The king of the country with one man's strength alone blocked hundreds of Wanxiangqi masters, and was fearless. Can they still weaken the reputation of the king of the country with 300 people? At worst, they would die here in battle!
"The ancient elder set up the formation!" Peng Tianwu grabbed the Qinglong sword with one arm, and stood tall in the face of the enemy in the wind. Seeing that the people from the Longmen Sword Sect were approaching, he suddenly shouted.
Before Peng Tianwu could finish his speech, two black and two white flags suddenly appeared in Wushan under everyone's feet, rising in the wind, and in a blink of an eye it actually penetrated into the sky.
The flag was inflating the wind, covering the sky and the sun, and it actually covered the world where the Longmen Sword Sect and Wuxian Sect were fighting. Another strange runes radiated with the flag inflating the wind. As soon as the light was emitted, ripples appeared in the space of the sky and earth.
Soon, the people outside could no longer see the situation inside the flag, and even the realm of cultivation like Luofu, could not see the situation inside through the rippling space.
Chapter completed!