At the mountain gate of Chilin Sect, the black disciples of Chilin Sect gathered into a large army, covering the periphery of the mountain gate.

Each of them looked solemn. Some formal disciples did not even have a low-grade spiritual weapon because they had not reached the realm of a spirit warrior. However, they also held the sword made of mortal iron tightly, and their eyes were full of indomitableness and determination. Although some people were shaking slightly and cold sweat of fear oozing from their foreheads, they still stood here with their chests.

In front of the army as huge as a tide, there were the senior leaders of the Chilin Sect. Whether it was the sect leader Tian Hu, who had a red hair, or other combat elders, law enforcement hall elders, and weapon refining hall elders, they all gathered here.

"Elders, sorry, Chilin Sect has dragged you down." The leader of Chifa Sect, Tian Gu, rode on a magnificent red horse, turned his head to the elders, and said apologetically.

There were fifty or sixty elders of Chilin Sect, but at the critical moment, almost none of them escaped at the last moment.

Even a very small number of people dare not escape, but they dare not escape. For spiritual warriors, life is very important, but dignity and face are equally important.

As a senior executive of Chilin Sect, he enjoys the rights and resources brought to them by Chilin Sect. If he escapes, which sect will accept him in the future and how much ridicule and humiliation will he bear?

Those who can become elders have the lowest level six spiritual warriors. If they do not have a firm mind and the courage to face danger, they will not be strong either, because during the cultivation process, when facing the dangerous three or four small tribulations and six or seven small tribulations, if they do not have the courage to break through their cultivation, their meridians will be wiped out and they may even die.

When embarking on the path of cultivation and becoming an elder of a sect, everyone has experienced life and death and danger.

Hearing the words of the Red Father Sect Master Tian Yu, a middle-aged man on the left with a vicious aura and crazy eyes grinned and smiled: "You are polite to the Sect Master. Li Xiudao is called a madman, how can he be afraid of death? If my Chilin Sect is destroyed today, then it is my glory to die with the Sect Master!"

He was the new elder of the Battle Hall of Chilin Sect, Li Xiudao. He was given to him the best spiritual weapon "Ice Cold Sword" refined by the elder of the Refining Artifacts by Yin Lan.

In the entire Chilin Sect, his combat power ranks among the top. He was once a level seven spirit warrior, but he had the combat power comparable to that of a level eight spirit warrior. After having the best spiritual weapon "Ice Cold Sword", even a level nine spirit warrior can give it a try.

When the Red Father Sect Master Tian Yu heard Li Xiudao's words, he laughed loudly and said, "It is also my glory to live with you."

After saying this, Tian Yu suddenly turned his head and shouted at the black disciples of Chilin Sect behind him with a wild voice that blessed spiritual power: "All the good children of Chilin Sect, this is the place where we fight, this is the place where we guard, and this is the place where we may be buried!"

"We will be afraid, but we will not surrender. We will use our last breath to tell them that this is Chilin Sect!"

roar!

All the disciples of Chilin Sect were shocked and their blood was boiling. They waved the weapons in their hands and shouted loudly. Their voices penetrated the sky.

At this time, a large army of black and ants appeared in the distance where the ground and the sky were connected.

The army was surging like a tide, surging like a tide, getting closer and closer. At first glance, there was no end to see.

"Here you come!" The eyes of the Red-haired Sect Master Tian Yu suddenly became sharp, and his armor shining with black light was extremely cold under the sunlight.

Hurry!

Countless army of spirit warriors stopped hundreds of meters away.

A loud shout resounded through the sky and rolled in—

"The leader of Tianyu, our Bailing Sect, Longshan Pavilion, and Qingming Sect join forces, and we will not surrender!"

It was the voice of the Bailing Sect Master Nie Hongtao.

"A group of shameless people tore up the agreement of the Qinglan Kingdom sect, secretly trying to harm me Chilin Sect. Since all three major sects gather together, they still have to say these heart-warming nonsense to hit the morale of Chilin Sect, coward!" Tian Yu responded loudly with a disdainful tone, and stretched out his palm. Suddenly, a long sword hanging next to the saddle, slowly unsheathed out of the sheath, emitting strong fluctuations, floating beside the sky.

This is Tianyu's natal craftsmanship, Lingxue Sword. Although it is only a low-quality craftsmanship, it has amazing power in Tian Nai's hands as a spiritual monk.

In the distance, the three major sects were like tides rushing in, three times more troops than Chilin Sect, and their morale was magnificent, far surpassing Chilin Sect.

At the front, there are the sect leaders of the three major sects. Nie Hongtao, wearing blue metal armor, is located in the center. On the left is the lord of Longshan Pavilion, an old man with a golden armor with a huge silver earring on his left ear, holding a craftsman's weapon that looks like a big knife.

On Nie Hongtao's right hand was the leader of Qingming Sect. He looked cold and had a red and white armor, holding a giant axe weapon.

These three people are second-level spiritual monks and have craftsmen in their hands. Any one of them is stronger than Tianyu, who has only a first-level spiritual monk's cultivation level.

Nie Hongtao made great contributions to the two sect leaders, and then escaped Baiyunke in Yeying Forest. After telling the death of his Supreme Elder Zhang Long, he told these two major sects.

Another spiritual monk from their respective sects was summoned to Yeying Forest. I don’t know if they can survive in the future. If Bai Yunke of Chilin Sect ultimately saves his life and the spiritual monks of the two sects cannot come back alive, then the weakest Chilin Sect among the four major sects in the north will become the strongest force of the four major sects in the north. They will naturally be willing to join forces to divide the big cake of Chilin Sect.

The Lord of Longshan Pavilion wearing silver earrings on his left hand slowly stroked the sharp and cold blade with his fingers, stared at the Chilin Sect Mountain Gate in the distance, and shouted: "Master Nie, attack directly and step on the Chilin Sect before you can tell me!"

Another indifferent-looking leader of the Qingming Sect spoke out: "Kill me and say less nonsense."

"Okay!" Nie Hongtao's eyes froze, he turned around and shouted at the Bai Ling Sect army behind him: "Charge!"

The other two also issued orders to the armies of their respective sects.

At the gate of Chilin Sect, many disciples looked at the army coming, and some of them were holding their weapons, and wet and cold sweat had already oozed out of wet sweat.

The huge pressure makes people feel breathless.

"kill!"

Seeing that the enemy had moved, the Red-haired Sect Master Tiangu, located in the front, roared and rushed out first!

The other elders followed.

The disciples of Chilin Sect roared and shouted, and all rushed out.

The surging fighting spirit and the resolute desire to die are filled with this world.

Qiu Ning, wearing white clothes, rushed out after countless disciples beside her, was stunned for a few seconds. On her face with scars, her cold eyes were slightly closed, and Yin Lan's appearance appeared in her mind. Two lines of crystal tears at the corners of her eyes slipped down, muttering to herself: "Maybe this is God's will. I can't chase you in this life, and it's hard to walk side by side with you. Goodbye in the next life."

Swish!

Holding the iron sword tightly and Qiu Ning in white clothes stepped out in one step and rushed out.

At this time, a few hundred meters outside the Chilin Sect Mountain Gate, a rapidly rushing figure jumped down and appeared on a hillside.

"No, we're already fighting together!" As soon as Yin Lan climbed the hillside, he looked at the Chilin Sect Mountain Gate in the distance. Two unequal forces fought each other, and a scattering sound of chopping and slaughtering came from his ears, and his face changed immediately.

He crossed thousands of miles from Wolf Smoke City and rushed toward this side, but he didn't expect that he was still late.

"Sister Qiu Ning, Sister Yuxuan, don't have any trouble, don't have any trouble..." Yin Lan's heart became heavier and his fists clenched tightly.

Most people in the Chilin Sect are alive or dead, and he can't care about it, but Qiu Ning and Lin Yuxuan can't do anything, otherwise Yin Lan might fall into eternal guilt and self-blame.

In my previous life, there was no incident where the three major sects besieged Chilin Sect. In this life, Yin Lan's rebirth changed everything, and the trajectory of history has quietly changed a lot.

Swish!

Yin Lan shrugged her shoulders suddenly, and the black impact gun on her back suddenly shook forward. Yin Lan took a step forward at the same time, reached out and held the black impact gun in the air, and ran towards the gate of Chilin Sect.

On the battlefield, bloody storms, and the sound of swords and screams filled the audience. After all, the children of Chilin Sect were weak and completely suppressed by the army of the three major sects, and were killed and injured. In almost a few minutes, dozens of Chilin Sect disciples died.

The battle was extremely tragic.

"Go to die!" The sect leader Tian Yu, wearing white armor, had a ferocious look and rushed into the battlefield. His long red hair was fluttering freely. With a sudden wave of the long sword as crystal as snow in his hand, an extremely long arc-shaped sword energy shot out, cutting dozens of disciples of the three major sects in half, and blood spilling the battlefield.

But his heart became increasingly low, and there was a sad look of grief and a desolate battle in his eyes.

The more disciples of Chilin Sect were slaughtered, the heavier his grief became, and his heart was as bloody as he could.

These good children of Chilin Sect, including parents, wives, and perhaps children, should not have accompanied Chilin Sect to die.

"Drink!" Although his body is protected by spiritual energy and blood cannot dye the white armor of the sky red, his eyes are already red. Every time he swings his sword, he has crazy murderous intent.

"Heaven, come with your life!"

"The old bastard Baiyunke caused the Supreme Elder of our sect to die in Yeying Forest. I will use your life to pay tribute to the Supreme Elder's spirit in heaven!"

Two figures exuding terrifying aura flew across the battlefield a hundred meters in the air and rushed towards the sky.

It was Nie Hongtao who was holding the long sword of the craftsman, and the Lord of Longshan Pavilion holding the big sword of the craftsman!

Nie Hongtao suddenly looked up, looked at the two figures with red eyes, and slapped the horse's back with a palm, meeting the two figures!

Since Chilin Sect is about to be destroyed today, as the sect leader, he should lead by example.

Another leader of Qingming Sect, holding a giant axe craftsman, flew into the place where the elders of Chilin Sect fought, preparing to deal with these most powerful senior leaders of Chilin Sect except Tianmu.

On the other side of the battlefield.

Lin Yuxuan, wearing purple clothes, held a long sword spirit weapon with a blue handle and a white blade. She suddenly saw a touch of white among countless fighting figures.

It's Qiu Ning!

She quickly chopped and slashed a disciple of the Bailing Sect in front of her. Her beautiful pretty face splattered with a bunch of red blood. Before she could wipe it off, she ran towards Qiu Ning in white.

"Cheer!" Lin Yuxuan cut out with a sword, cutting the throat of an enemy who was about to cut off Qiu Ning, and suddenly pulled Qiu Ning back a few steps. Her beautiful eyes stared at Qiu Ning and shouted angrily: "Why haven't you returned to Chilin City!"

"You haven't gone back either." Qiu Ning's shoulder was covered with blood-red wounds, dyeing her white clothes red. The severe pain made her frown slightly and she replied coldly.

Her strength is too weak, she is just a third-level apprentice, and she will die faster than others on such a battlefield.

"I am a third-level spiritual warrior. Why are you a student joining in the fun? You're not going to die!"

Lin Yuxuan pulled Qiu Ning out a few steps again, but Qiu Ning suddenly broke free from her arm. Her voice was very calm: "I am an apprentice, but I am also a disciple of Chilin Sect."

Lin Yuxuan was angry and angry, shouting at her: "You are crazy! Yin Lan can't save you every time. Chi Lin Sect will be wiped out today, and no one can save you. If you die, Yin Lan will be sad!"

Qiu Ning smiled on his cold face and said softly: "I am a disfigured person, and I am an apprentice, so I should die even more."

suddenly--

"A great beauty, an ugly monster, haha, you all die together!" A rough voice with crazy murderous intent came. Lin Yuxuan suddenly looked up and saw a strong man two meters tall, covered in blood, exuding a strong evil spirit, and strode towards them.

All the disciples of Chilin Sect who were blocking the strong man were slashed into two pieces by the two giant axes in his hand, and a series of bright red blood was stormed.

"Oh no, a level 5 spirit warrior!" Lin Yuxuan's pupils shrank, and her pretty face turned pale in an instant.

At this time, Qiu Ning suddenly pushed Lin Yuxuan away and rushed towards the strong man alone with an iron sword.

"Qiu Ning!" Lin Yuxuan fell back several steps, looked up and screamed in shock.

Qiu Ning's face, which was intertwined with scars, had a desire to die. He stabbed the strong man holding a giant axe with a sword. With a "clang", Qiu Ning's iron sword stabbed the strong man's protective energy with all his strength, and it broke into two pieces, and even the strong man's skin was not cut.

"Ugly monster, I'm looking for death. Today, I'll make you turn into minced meat!" The strong man smiled grimly, raised his axe, and slashed his shoulders on both sides of Qiu Ning!

Qiu Ning, dressed in white, let go of the iron sword in her hand, closed her eyes slightly, and waited for death to come.

boom!

The deafening sound rang out in Qiu Ning's ears.

Qiu Ning suddenly opened his eyes and saw that the strong man, who was two meters tall, had already become a headless body. The blood in his chest was spurting out three meters high from his headless neck!

Is it him?

As if he felt something, Qiu Ning turned his head and looked back.

PS:

Thanks to [The End of Mu Chen] for the 100 reward.
Chapter completed!