C1184 Slaughter Sage Battle Array
C1184 Slaughter Sage Battle Array
It was an old man with a face full of wrinkles. His body was skinny and he looked a few years older than Yue Sanren.
However, his eyes were abnormally bright and full of life, like a bright star.
His gaze seemed to be able to see through everything.
Numerous disciples of Deed Red Moon Mountain Sect were swept by this gaze, and their bodies suddenly stiffened, as they were actually unable to move at all.
This gaze was too terrifying!
With the appearance of the old man, virtually everyone stopped fighting.
Their gazes were all fixed on the old man in the cloak.
The gazes of Gu Xuan and Yue Sanren were also no exception.
Yue Sanren stared at the caped old man, a light flashed past his eyes, and he suddenly clenched his fists.
"It's really you, Taoist Guanghan!"
Yue Sanren clenched his teeth and said.
Taoist Guanghan stood in the air, his hands behind his back, his cape flapping in the wind.
"Of course it's me! I told you, you're wrong!
The orthodox position of the Deed Red Moon Mountain Sect should be inherited by me. "
Yue Sanren sneered, his right index finger pointing towards the sky.
"My master passed down the position of Sect Master to me. I have also obtained the approval of the Feruire edict.
I have inherited this position of sect head fairly and honorably!
You're the one who should be wrong! "
"Humph!"
Taoist Guanghan snorted angrily, his eyes filled with ridicule.
"Take a look at it yourself. A good Deed Red Moon Mountain Sect, how well have you managed it?
Other than you, no one else had a Early Saint Stage Martial Cultivator?
Even the number of Semi-Saint disciples was not even twenty?
Your righteousness, could it be that your righteousness has allowed your Deed Red Moon Mountain Sect to weaken just like this? "
When Taoist Guanghan said till here, his expression suddenly changed and a proud expression hung on his face.
He waved his right hand and pointed at the Martial Cultivator he brought with him in the sky.
"Look again, the current Martial Cultivator s and Semi-Saint disciples of my Southern Mountain's bloodline number close to three hundred.
There were nearly three thousand Monarch Stage disciples.
As for disciples below the Master Level, I'm not even interested in them.
Is this what you meant by wrong?
Do you still dare to say that I walked the wrong path? "
Yue Sanren shook his head and sighed.
"Junior Brother Guanghan, even to this day, I still have to say, you're wrong!
My Deed Red Moon Mountain Sect is the most passed down, and our disciples have all risen up step by step from the lower realms since childhood.
They wholeheartedly thought for the sect and were proud of the sect. They were willing to fight for the sect.
This kind of disciple is what I need to pass on my Deed Red Moon Mountain Sect to others! "
Yue Sanren pointed at the few Southern Peak s.
"As for these things, can they still be considered human?
They're just cold corpses, just puppets under your control.
As for those Monarch Stage Martial Cultivator s, some of them were raised by you, so they were merely restricted by your soul control methods.
Once you die, none of them will ever want to rebuild your Southern Mountain's bloodline.
What use does such a power have? "
"Preposterous!"
Taoist Guanghan suddenly roared, like a clap of thunder, causing everyone's ears to ring.
"Since it's a power, no matter if it's a sect or an aristocratic family, they should naturally be more powerful.
Only by becoming powerful would it be able to become the foundation for the legacy.
I control the Monarch Stage Martial Cultivator, I control the Martial Cultivator for my own use, why not?
The victor is the king and the loser is the thief. I don't want to waste words with you.
The one who goes with the flow, the one who goes against the flow dies!
If you resist stubbornly, don't blame me for not reminding you. Today, your Beifeng branch will not have any survivors.
The inheritance that you have mentioned, and the great principles that you have mentioned, what use does it have? "
Yue Sanren shook his head. He had never thought of avoiding today's battle.
"Since that's the case, then you and I have nothing else to say.
"In the past, I, Bei Feng, was able to win. But today, I can still do the same!"
Yue Sanren's eyes were full of confidence.
"Haha, what a joke.
In the battle between the Southern Peak and the Northern Peak back then, you relied on the Ferghana edict to defeat me.
However, that royal decree could only be used once.
What chance do you have today?
Could it be, relying on this so called Cold Pond Pill Emperor by your side? "
Taoist Guanghan looked at Gu Xuan with disdain.
From the start, Gu Xuan did not speak.
However, he wasn't idle either.
His gaze had been fixated on Taoist Guanghan's body the entire time, wanting to see through all of the secrets on his body.
Seeing Taoist Guanghan's gaze on him, the corners of Gu Xuan's mouth curled slightly.
"Looks like I'm really easy to be looked down upon by others.
Dao Friend GuangHan, do you think you have the confidence to defeat Yue Sanren and I? "
"Humph!" He's just a brat, looking at your age, you probably just entered the Early Rank of Saint Stage not too long ago.
A mere wandering cultivator who was lucky enough to be bestowed the title of Saint, do you really think you're some sort of character? "
Taoist Guanghan looked at Gu Xuan disdainfully, as if he did not even put him in his eyes at all.
"If you know what's good for you, immediately scram. Otherwise, don't blame me for being impolite."
Even though killing you will result in some losses, such losses, after I control my Deed Red Moon Mountain Sect, I can easily take them back. "
Gu Xuan squinted his eyes, and the smile on his thick face became even more brilliant.
"What if I don't leave?"
Killing intent flashed in Taoist Guanghan's eyes as he laughed sinisterly.
"Then die! cloth 'Slaughterer Battle Formation', surround him! "
A flag appeared in the Taoist Guanghan's hands and with a sudden wave, over a hundred Semi-Saint flew out.
Sou sou sou!
These hundred plus Semi-Saint s surrounded Gu Xuan and the others.
Streams of death aura surged out from these Semi-Saint s.
They were all Body-Refining s, without exception. Although they still had a certain amount of consciousness, their bodies could already be considered corpses.
Boom boom boom!
Streams of imposing manner surged out from the bodies of the hundred Semi-Saint s, converging into one, and shot up into the sky like an invisible pillar of air.
The space within a circumference of a hundred thousand feet suddenly became distorted at this moment.
Plop, plop, plop.
The few young Deed Red Moon Mountain Sect disciples beside Gu Xuan simply could not withstand this aura and their blood and energy immediately tumbled over, as they spat out a large mouthful of blood.
The expressions of Semi-Saint Withered Grass and Chinese Parasol Tree Semi-Sage changed drastically.
This Battle Formation was too terrifying.
More than a hundred sets of Semi-Saint's imposing auras condensed into one, how powerful was it?
Just based on this imposing manner, no Early Saint Stage Martial Cultivator would be willing to face this sharp blade light!
Yue Sanren waved his right hand, and a few young disciples entered the Spatial Spiritual Treasure.
His expression was incomparably serious.
This Battle Formation formed by over a hundred Semi-Saint s, once a fight broke out, even he himself was not confident that he could escape unscathed.
Furthermore, with his understanding of the Taoist Guanghan s, this Battle Formation was most likely just used to stall Gu Xuan.
The first target Taoist Guanghan wanted to kill, was still himself!