Chapter 146 It turns out they have never forgotten

It’s over!

The final game!

The disciples of the Wuyun Sect felt a thump in their hearts, and the enthusiasm that had just been aroused felt as if a basin of cold water had been poured on them to cool them down.

They looked at the two peak masters with slight horror, their backs already soaked with cold sweat. There were more golden elixir monks than them, and there seemed to be more disciples than them.

Could it be that hundreds of years of cultivating Taoism have become nothing in one day...

They tightened their grip on the magic weapon. It was obvious that the two peak masters had nothing to do but break through and report to the sect.

At this time, an ordinary-looking disciple from the Spiritual Medicine Garden quietly retreated behind the crowd. Although he looked panicked, he still had a trump card to escape.

"Hundreds of years ago, the elder of my sect was beheaded by Wei Xun of your sect. This hatred is irreconcilable."

Xia Yuanqi snorted coldly, with hatred flashing in his eyes, "However, since Wei Xun has been suppressed by the Ziyun Immortal Sect, it's time for your Wuyun Sect to pay back some interest."

"Stop looking for those high-sounding reasons. If it weren't for Senior Brother Wei's accident, how dare you thieves stand in front of my Wuyun Sect?!"

"presumptuous!"

"Senior Brother Xia, there's no need to talk nonsense to them. No one from the Wuyun Sect can leave today!"

A scolding sound came from the giant boat in the distance, and Xia Han's eyes were full of frost. "There is no one around, the time has come, kill!"

Xia Yuanqi's expression flashed with ugliness, and he was interrupted before he finished speaking.

But this person was Xia Han, so he didn't care. Then he waved his hand and spread the vast magic power into the sky:

"Do it!"

"kill!"

…

On top of the four giant boats, Tianwuzong disciples kept rising into the sky. They stepped on fairy swords and held magic weapons, and their magical power kept shining.

Intense murderous intent continued to stir in the sky, and the sky became darker.

"Disciples, guard against the enemy!"

Ji Hao

"Yes, Peak Master!"

…

The eyes of all the disciples swelled, and bloodshot threads burst out. This was really a disaster of life and death.

"Senior Brother Ji, remember what I said and please don't be impulsive."

Ji Haoxuan was extremely angry at this time. A soft voice came into his mind, and his eyes suddenly looked up at the woman who was flying into the air.

"Junior sister Liu..."

Ji Haoxuan's eyes were calmer, he looked at the enemies coming from three directions, and he quickly calculated the gains and losses in his mind.

Buzz —

The giant boat was still racing across the sky, and the medium-grade spiritual stones were being consumed rapidly. Everyone's hearts were in their throats, and the wind was roaring.

But at this moment...

The air in the surrounding space seemed to be suddenly sucked out, and the thoughts of all the monks were stagnated for a brief moment.

The howling of the wind in the sky became smaller, and the flow of spiritual energy also became slower. An extremely terrifying and strong pressure... suddenly arrived!

The sound of six giant boats rowing across the sky became slower, but they seemed so cautious.

The monks from Tianwuzong who came from the sky couldn't help but stay in the air, looking quite uncomfortable.

Their eyes suddenly looked into the distance in shock. The direction where the pressure came from, their eyes showing unprecedented trembling and shock!

The strong murderous intent seemed to be shaken away, and countless gazes were cast away, causing great shock.

quiet.

It was a silence filled with death. The battle that was originally noisy and blood-stained in the sky was forcibly stopped before it even started.

call……

The strong wind was still howling, but it was no longer in the sky. They were two black shadows, an endless blackness, a blackness full of death and despair.

They stood on either side of the sky, one on the left and one on the right, without any extra movement. They were clearly looking at the battlefield, but they seemed to be overlooking everyone.

There are three black axe-like things stuck behind a figure with an ink-like silhouette, in the shape of a 'Y', with the middle one stuck in the center.

The other figure was tall and mighty, carrying a huge black coffin, full of mystery and unpredictability.

They stood silently, as if they had been waiting here for a long time.

who? ! !

Who is coming...

On the Tianwuzong giant boat, the fluttering sect flag drooped sadly.

Fan Ping's eyes widened and trembled slightly. Why did he feel powerless? It's impossible...

A drop of cold sweat quietly flowed from Xia Han's forehead, and the hands on his back were hanging down unconsciously. Where did the evil thing come from...

Xia Yuanqi's hair stood on end and his fingers kept trembling. The feeling at that moment was unmistakable. It was the legendary spiritual pressure...

Legend has it that spiritual pressure is to cultivate mana to the extreme and turn it into something substantial. Wherever it passes, even the spiritual energy will dissipate, which will have unpredictable consequences.

"Is this something that humans can cultivate?"

Xia Yuanqi murmured to himself, his eyes blank, as if the more he knew, the more fear he would have.

On the Wuyun Sect warship.

Everyone felt a sense of deep despair and suffocation. The two figures in the distance were definitely not good people, nor were they here to help them.

Rather, they were like the legendary evil beings in the world of immortality. The death energy surrounding them was like being bathed in black flames.

Bang.

A large cauldron hovering in the air was weakly smashed down, making a dull sound.

"Junior Sister Liu...hehe."

Ji Haoxuan smiled bitterly, and even began to remember his last words, "It seems that I will sleep here forever."

He looked at Liu Yuan who was still in a daze, knowing that she had been frightened by this terrifying situation.

"However, how can I, a monk from Wuyun Sect, not fight..."

Ji Haoxuan was so filled with indignation that he started talking nonstop, with veins popping out on his forehead.

Although the flow of mana in his body was somewhat stagnant, he kept mobilizing it crazily and his face turned red.

Liu Yuan's eyes kept losing focus, but her eyes seemed to have been looking at the two figures.

"Lao Niu, copycat, get ready to go to the battlefield."

"Moo."

In her mind, she couldn't help but recall the three mountaineering axes wrapped around her waist and the black hood held in one hand. They were so familiar and yet strange now.

"It's you who are here..."

A warm smile suddenly appeared at the corner of Liu Yuan's mouth. She knew that it was Senior Brother Chen Xun and Hei Niu who came to see her off. It turned out that they had never forgotten it.

"who?"

Ji Haoxuan frowned, "Junior sister, in this situation, it's still..."

"Disciples, listen to the order!!"

Before Ji Haoxuan finished speaking, Liu Yuan looked away and shouted in a deep voice, "Go straight ahead!"

The sound enhanced by mana spread to everyone's ears. All the disciples opened their eyes wide and couldn't believe it. Didn't this mean they rushed over to die? !

"What?! Junior Sister Liu, you are crazy!"

"Peak Master, no!"

"Peak Master, please think twice!"

"Master, those two things..."

…

The disciples in the two giant boats were wailing. They would rather turn around and fight than face these two such terrifying beasts.

"This is the order from the Peak Master, speed up!"

The words were unquestionable and even tinged with anger.

Ji Haoxuan suddenly stopped talking, looked at Liu Yuan, and fell into deep thought. He was facing death before and after, so he might as well trust Junior Sister Liu.

"go ahead."

"yes."

…

The disciples took the order and controlled the flying boat. New middle-grade spiritual stones were embedded in the major grooves, and the giant boat began to accelerate continuously.

Buzz —

The two black figures were getting closer and closer, and the sense of pressure and suffocation was getting stronger and stronger. The disciples of the Wuyun Sect were so scared that they were sweating like rain.

Buzz!

As they got closer, some disciples were already trembling all over and beginning to close their eyes.