Chapter 520 Siege
Chapter 520 Siege
The face of the leader of Tianxuan Sect turned livid in an instant, and he glared at him and said, "Good job, I hope you can be so arrogant in the future."
He clenched his fists, the anger in his heart burning like a fire.
Fan Ye raised his chin and said with disdain, "Well, I will always step on your heads."
At this moment, he was very confident, as he was just being besieged by several major forces.
If it were before, he might have been a little afraid, but after losing so many geniuses, he was not afraid at all if a real fight broke out.
"Hmph." The leader of the Tianxuan Sect snorted coldly, knowing in his heart that now was not a good time for a conflict.
There were too many people from the Shenling Sect, so he had to go back and discuss countermeasures with others, so he left with his disciples.
The Spirit Pavilion Master then turned his gaze towards Gu Li and Mu Yunxi, with a hint of anticipation in his eyes, and asked, "Have you found the elemental stone?"
Mu Yunxi shook her head and said calmly, "No, I was just trying to escape inside."
The Ling Pavilion Master frowned, sighed slightly, and said helplessly: "Well, let's go back first."
Although he was somewhat disappointed, he also understood that in such a dangerous situation, it was a blessing to be able to return safely.
So, everyone led their own teams and headed towards the sect. A potential storm seemed to be brewing quietly...
Sure enough, it was just as Gu Li expected.
After only half a month of rest, Wanxiang Pavilion began to gather its men and horses in full swing, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.
Gu Li and Mu Yunxi were naturally among those who were summoned. They looked at each other, a hint of determination flashed in their eyes, and they followed the team without hesitation.
Along the way, the crowd was full of momentum, like an unstoppable torrent, breaking through numerous obstacles and finally arriving at the foot of the mountain of the Divine Spirit Sect.
Looking from afar, one could see tens of thousands of people gathered outside the sect. They all had stern expressions and held weapons tightly in their hands, as if they were ready to engage in battle at any time.
Fan Ye stood high in the air above the Divine Spirit Sect, looking down at everything with a cold expression.
There was no fear in his eyes, but instead a sense of arrogance, as if the enemies before him were nothing more than a group of ants in his eyes.
The Lord of the Nine Nether Demon Palace took a step forward, with a provocative smile on his face, and shouted loudly: "Old man, why are you not smiling? Weren't you very arrogant before?"
Fan Ye glanced at him coldly and said disdainfully: "It seems that you are here to seek death. Since you are so impatient, I will grant your wish."
The leader of the Tianxuan Sect was not to be outdone. He took a step forward and said with gritted teeth: "From today on, the Shenling Sect will no longer exist on the continent. Your glory ends here!"
Fan Ye raised the corner of his mouth slightly, revealing a hint of sneer, and said: "I haven't experienced what it feels like to unify the continent. Today is a good opportunity."
Seeing that the two sides were on the verge of a fight, the Ling Pavilion Master shouted without hesitation: "Go!"
In an instant, countless disciples rushed towards the Divine Spirit Sect's protective formation like a tide and launched a fierce attack.
The lights of various spells and weapons intertwined together, forming a tragic picture.
"Do you really think that there is no one in my Divine Spirit Sect?" followed by a roar.
Dozens of figures rushed out from inside the Divine Spirit Sect like lightning. All of them had a powerful aura, and without exception, they had reached the peak of the Super Spiritual Realm.
Their appearance made the several major forces that originally had the advantage slightly stunned.
Although from the perspective of overall strength, the combined strength of several major forces is not weaker than that of the Divine Spirit Sect, and even the number of strong people at the peak of the Super Spiritual Realm is no less than that of the Divine Spirit Sect.
Soon, strong men from other forces came forward and a fierce battle broke out between the two sides.
The war between the peak super spiritual realms is extremely powerful and not something that ordinary disciples can participate in.
Those disciples who were not within a safe distance, simply felt the powerful aura fluctuations, and instantly exploded and died, blood splattered everywhere, the scene was horrible to watch...
The Lord of Ling Pavilion and the Lord of Jiuyou Demon Palace looked at each other with fierce eyes, then tacitly rushed towards Fan Ye.
All three of them are powerful warriors at the peak of the Super Spiritual Realm. They exude a strong and sharp aura, and the pressure alone can tear the air around them.
Fan Ye's eyes were like an eagle's. He walked forward calmly, quickly forming seals with his hands. A bright golden light instantly shot out from his palms and shot towards the Master of Ling Pavilion and the Master of Jiuyou Demon Palace.
The Master of Ling Pavilion snorted coldly and swung the black whip in his hand violently. The whip was like a black silk thread, drawing a graceful arc in the air, accurately entangled the golden light, and pulled it hard to dissolve it.
At the same time, the Lord of the Nine Nether Demon Palace was muttering something, with black mist surrounding him. A pair of huge black devil claws stretched out from the black mist, grabbing towards Fan Ye with a biting chill.
Fan Ye's figure flashed like a black phantom, and he cleverly avoided the attack of the devil's claws.
At the same time, he threw a backhand punch, and the wind from his fist whistled, carrying a powerful force as it slammed towards the chest of the Lord of the Nine Nether Demon Palace.
The Lord of the Nine Nether Demon Palace quickly dodged to the side, as Fan Ye's fist brushed past his shoulder, bringing up a gust of wind.
At this time, Master Lingge swung his whip again and whipped it towards Fan Ye's waist.
Fan Ye reacted extremely quickly. He tapped the ground with his toes and instantly flew into the air, avoiding the attack of the long whip.
Then, he flipped in the air, gathered spiritual power in his hands, and slapped out two palms at the Master of the Spirit Pavilion and the Master of the Nine Nether Demon Palace at the same time.
Two huge balls of spiritual light flew towards the two people with whistling sounds.
The Master of Ling Pavilion and the Master of Jiuyou Demon Palace did not dare to be careless and each cast a powerful defensive spell.
A layer of black protective shield surged around the Master of Ling Pavilion, while the Master of Jiuyou Demon Palace condensed a black shield in front of him.
Two loud noises were heard, and the spiritual light ball hit the shield and the shield, bursting out with dazzling light, and the powerful impact force lifted up the surrounding dust.
At the beginning, the three of them fought back and forth, and they were evenly matched and no one could do anything to anyone else.
However, as time went on, Fan Ye gradually fell into a disadvantage.
The Master of Ling Pavilion and the Master of Jiuyou Demon Palace cooperated well and continuously launched attacks from different directions, making Fan Ye a little overwhelmed.
Fan Ye's body gradually had more and more wounds, and blood stained his clothes red.
Seeing this, the Lord of the Nine Nether Demon Palace showed a smug smile on his face and said disdainfully: "Humph, aren't you very capable? How come you don't even have the strength to fight back now?"
Fan Ye wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and sneered, "Not bad, a little more capable than you. Don't be too happy too soon, it's still uncertain who will win!"