It was the next morning that the sword was trained.

That night, the Huanyin Pavilion and the more than 200 elite monks of the ancient martial arts sect did not rest much. After a night of changing the formation, the Seven Killing Formation of the Ghost Talents had been basically adapted.

However, since they just came into contact, they didn't quite understand the effects of the Seven Killing Formation of the Ghost. Zi Mengqi could only explain as much as possible. To truly understand it in depth, they had to rely on them to understand it themselves.

The adaptation of the Ghost Seven Killing Formation was completed, and Ye Haochuan divided the formation into three parts based on his strength.

The first part is a 100 strongest genius seven killing formation composed of more than 200 elites of the ancient martial arts sect and some outstanding children of the Huanyin Pavilion.

Due to the limited number of monks of the ancient martial arts sect, most of these formations are composed of monks of the Fantasy Pavilion. However, the two most important array seals that kill the enemy, the killing seal and the imperial seal, can already greatly improve their overall strength by being a monk of the ancient martial arts sect.

As for other locations, they are originally auxiliary seals, and there is no problem with being served by monks from the Vajra Pavilion.

The second of the three parts is composed of elites from the Fantasy Pavilion, which is used to support the battles of the first part at any time.

The formations composed of all the monks of the Illusion Pavilion are inevitably much weaker than the first part, but with the blessing of the Seven Killing Formation of the Ghost Talent, it has also been improved by a great level compared to before.

As for the third part, it is the weakest relatively, and it is all composed of monks from the Fantasy Pavilion.

Since there are not many people in the Fantasy Pavilion who are good at fighting, most of them are divided into the first and second parts, this part lacks lethality, but it has the largest number of people, and plays the role of a third-rate army.

After adaptation, all their troops finally had an accurate value.

"Five thousand people, with the blessing of the formation, they should have a chance to break out!" Ye Yan looked at the number and frowned slightly.

There were fewer monks above the foundation building of the Huanyin Pavilion than he thought, and with the loss of the previous battle, all this was left.

There are more than 10,000 people in the Evil Sect. Even if the battle yesterday was a bit depleted, there were still eight or nine thousand, which was basically twice their size. Even with the Seven Killing Formation of the Ghost Talent, no one dared to let Five thousand fight twice the enemy.

Fortunately, they only need to break through and not completely eliminate the enemy, otherwise Ye Yan would have been cursing for a long time.

"We can successfully break through, what should they do?" Zhu Qingshuang suddenly looked at some ordinary monks from the Fantasy Pavilion in the distance and sighed.

In the Fantasy Pavilion, only a few people who can participate in the war with the foundation building or above, and most of the remaining ones are innate or even acquired monks who have no ability to resist.

These monks led the retreat of the team, but without them, their fate could be imagined.

"The situation is critical now, and some things have to be abandoned. At this time, I wish the Sect Master should not be as kind as a woman!" Ye Yan advised.

Speaking of which, he is much higher than Zhu Qingshuang's seniority. But after all, the other party is the sect leader, and in theory he is the same level as Ye Hao, so he still has to be as polite as possible.

"That's right, but these are the future of my Fantasy Pavilion. If you abandon it like this, how can I revive my Fantasy Pavilion in the future?" Zhu Qingshuang sighed.

Below the foundation building, not all those with poor qualifications, and some of them have not grown up because they are young. After decades, they are the pillars of the Fantasy Pavilion.

"Please choose some good qualifications and bring them with you, and leave some fire seeds for my Fantasy Pavilion!" The old sect leader looked sad and shook his head helplessly.

Ye Yan frowned and said, "It's not bad to bring some, but you can't bring too much. If you bring too much, it will be a drag. If everyone can't leave, it will be troublesome!"

"Then... one hundred!" Zhu Qingshuang said gritting her teeth.

How painful it is to say this number. Because once this number comes out, everyone other than a hundred will be sentenced to death.

Ye Yan and the old sect leader both nodded slightly, as if they had accepted this number.

But at this moment, Ye Haochuan, who had been silent all the time, suddenly spoke: "Don't bring any!"

"Haochuan, what did you say?" Zhu Qingshuang looked at Ye Haochuan incredible, thinking that she had heard it wrong. Because the Ye Haochuan she knew shouldn't have even refused to agree to such a request.

"I said I would not bring any!" Ye Haochuan replied affirmatively again.

"You..." Zhu Qingshuang felt anxious, and tears began to roll in her eyes.

She really didn't expect that even Ye Yan could understand her feelings, but Ye Haochuan refused her so much.

Seeing this, Ye Yan gloated and said: "The more critical the moment, the more it can test a person's character. Sect Master, you must keep your eyes open and not be deceived by some superficial things!"

"I thought my uncle was a proud person, but I didn't want to do anything, and I also like to spread rumors!" Looking at Ye Yan's appearance as a villain, Ye Haochuan said contemptuously.

"Boy, don't be here to talk to me. If you weren't afraid of being captured suddenly, how could you not even agree to these conditions?" Ye Yan snorted coldly.

"I said I wouldn't bring it, it's not that I dare not bring it, but that I don't need to bring it!" Ye Haochuan said with a lip.

"What does it mean?" Zhu Qingshuang asked first.

"Because as long as we drive the people of the Evil Sect out of the Xunyuan Realm, even if we don't take them, they will not be in danger." Ye Haochuan said solemnly.

"Are you stupid? The number of enemy troops is twice that of ours, and you can't even beat them. You still want to drive them out. Do you really think they are all muddy?" Ye Hao looked at Ye Haochuan like a fool, saying disdain.

Of course, the people from the Evil Sect are not from Nitan. In terms of personal strength, most of them are still in the Huanyin Pavilion.

"Do you think the Seven Killing Formation of Ghosts is a false reputation?" Ye Haochuan asked back.

"Do you think your breaking formation can really go against the will of heaven?" Ye Yan snorted lightly and said, "Take a step back, even if the formation is powerful, how much combat power can it exert after it has just formed a formation?"

"Using the new army we just formed to fight against elite enemy troops with an absolute advantage in numbers, only a young boy like you can do it. It is unrealistic to talk big!"

Ye Yan's words made everyone around him nod, which was considered to be an agreement.

The Seven Killing Formation of Ghosts is indeed powerful, but it is not enough to make them blindly arrogant, to the point where they think they are invincible in the world.

"When fighting, do you think it's just a battle with others to compete with others for the advantage of the number of people? If this is the case, what else can you fight? Each of you sends representatives to show off your own strength and compare it, and then you will decide the outcome?" Ye Haochuan said with a lip.

Ye Yan was immediately angry and said that Ye Haochuan clearly said that he would not fight.

"Do you think war is a dream of talking about war on paper? Do you know how much loss you will bring if you fail?" Ye Yan shouted sternly. "I want to see how many people will make trouble with you, a boy who is not even full of hair!"

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