Talk about bragging, why do you really have the qualifications of a great emperor?

Chapter 312 The ultimate chaos
"what's the situation?"

The sudden change shocked everyone.

Han Shan, the middle-aged man who led the Jiuyue Sect team and was experienced, immediately shrank his pupils, tensed up his whole body, and transmitted his voice with his spiritual consciousness: "Set up the formation, there is an enemy attack!"

More than ten people dispersed immediately.

Each holds a magic weapon in their hands, which emits a misty brilliance and connects with each other to form a small barrier.

The light emitted from the barrier dispelled the darkness nearby.

But the dense forest in the distance was still silent, dark, and without a trace of movement. Only the Jiuyue Sect disciple who was attacked first and screamed was still moaning in pain.

Han Shan remained vigilant, and his spiritual consciousness spread out, urging a palm-sized Ruyi on his waist.

Immediately my insight was greatly improved.

Thousands of miles in radius, the mountains and forests shrouded in night appeared clearly in his mind.

Suddenly a dark shadow was spotted.

The black shadow quickly moved away, leaving his range of perception within a few breaths.

Han Shan could conclude that that was the person who launched the sneak attack.

It's just that the man escaped too fast, and he was protected by a magic weapon, which affected his consciousness and made him unable to recognize his identity.

You could only vaguely see a corner of the man's robe, and the lines depicted on it looked familiar.

A few more breaths passed.

Han Shan made sure that there was nothing strange around him.

Finally he breathed a sigh of relief and quickly stepped forward to check on the injured disciple.

Although this disciple was seriously injured, he could be saved.

After being fed two precious healing elixirs, I was able to speak.

"Did you see who did it?"

"I see clearly... Zhong Hui of Taiqing Sect!"

"sure?"

"It can't be wrong!" Zhang Hao, the injured disciple, said with certainty, his eyes full of resentment, "That grandson has grudged me because of Senior Sister Liu, and it's not just a day or two! He has made trouble for me several times...

And what he just used was his special skill, the Qingmiao True Sword! "

Everyone looked at each other.

They had all heard about the jealousy between Zhang Hao and Taiqing Zong Zhonghui.

It is said that there were quite a big fuss a few times.

This makes sense.

Han Shan opened the corner of Zhang Hao's clothes and looked at the wound that had stopped bleeding. There was still sword energy and mana left in it.

It is indeed the sword intent of Qingmiao Zhenjian and the breath of the magical power of Qingwei Zhenjue of Taiqing Sect.

Think again.

The pattern on the corner of his clothes that was inadvertently exposed when the man was escaping just now is exactly the pattern on the uniform uniforms of Taiqing Sect disciples.

Eight and nine are inseparable!

"It's been a long time. I usually just use some small tricks, but now I'm actually resorting to attacking and killing. Do you really think that my Jiuyue Sect has no one?"

Han Shan frowned, with murderous intent in his eyes, and said coldly: "Let's go, they must give an explanation for this matter!"

……

Several people were furious.

They all rise into the sky.

Rushing towards somewhere in the night.

This mountain forest is huge.

But before the major forces came, they had basically figured it out clearly.

They all know which forces are distributed in which areas.

After all, it is a famous sect in the Fluctuating Light world and has a long history. This method is still very basic.

however.

They were only halfway there.

Then he found more than ten powerful auras coming towards him, driving the treasure boat, and the five-color light lingered, vast and menacing.

The leader was wearing fluttering white clothes, with a scowl on his face, and layers of cloud patterns drawn on his body with gold threads.

Who is it if he is not a strong man from Taiqing Sect?

"What a Jiuyue Sect, really rampant. I was just about to go find you, and you actually showed up at my door!"

Luo Bing, the leader of the Taiqing Sect, raised his eyebrows, and the murderous intention in his body was undisguised, approaching everyone in the Jiuyue Sect.

Han Shan raised his eyebrows: "Are we rampant? Your Taiqing Sect disciple Zhong Hui attacked our camp and seriously injured my men, and you still call us rampant?"

"Assault?"

Luo Bing frowned and cursed loudly: "What a fart, it's obviously your people who attacked our camp at night and killed our disciples, but the villain complained first?"

Han Shan said coldly: "What nonsense? I, a disciple of the Jiuyue Sect, have always acted openly and honestly. How could I do such shameful things? Don't stop spitting blood!" Luo Bingbing smiled: "Are you honest and honest? Among the eight sects, your Jiuyue Sect is the one who does the dirtiest things. I saw it when we were fighting for the Lengshan mines. From top to bottom, they are just a bunch of shady rats!"

Jiuyue Sect and Taiqing Sect are closest to each other, and their spheres of influence are adjacent to each other.

Frictions often occur on weekdays.

From the top to the disciples below, they all hate each other.

But it is detrimental to the overall situation.

In the past, they were almost suppressed by force, but now...the fuse was lit by an inconspicuous thing. Their emotions were like a volcano about to erupt, and they could no longer suppress it.

Luo Bing already felt that something was wrong at this moment.

But the enemy is right around the corner.

The other party's words were so unpleasant, which immediately aroused the anger in his heart.

The emotions that I had held back in the past came out one after another.

"This is unreasonable, you are so brave, you dare to insult my reputation of Jiuyue!"

"Bah! You still have a reputation, your Jiuyue Sect has a shitty reputation!"

"If I don't teach you a lesson today, I really don't know how high the world is!"

"Who is afraid of whom? If you want to fight, then fight!"

"kill!"

"..."

The war is about to start.

It soon reached a fever pitch.

The light of various magical powers and magic weapons continued to pour out, spreading rapidly like water, dispersing the night between heaven and earth.

The terrifying fluctuations continue to spread.

The mountains below continued to collapse, and the ancient trees in the sky quickly shattered and turned into powder.

……

at the same time.

Black Sky Residence!
Two waves of strong men are also confronting each other.

"Hand over that scumbag of yours who molested my junior sister!"

"Fart! It's obviously your junior sister who seduced my junior brother!"

"You're talking nonsense, and you don't want to take a piss to see how good you are. You are a bunch of traitors who can't stand up to the public eye. My junior sister won't seduce you even if she seduce a dog!"

"Why the hell can't you get on the stage? Your whole family can't get on the stage..."

"I've long disliked you sissies. If you want to fight, let's fight. Don't talk nonsense!"

"Aren't you afraid?"

……

somewhere.

The residence of Sishenzhai.

"You bastards of the Wuchen Immortal Sect, do you think you can get the origin of the candle dragon by plotting against us? Don't even think about it!"

"It doesn't matter who plotted against whom! Since my junior sister is dead, I no longer have the heart to distinguish between right and wrong. Look at my Great Destroying Celestial Palm!"

"..."

……

Similar scenario.

In this vast and endless mountain range, things keep happening.

this night.

Almost all the forces and ancient religions that had ideas about the origin of Zhulong and Wang Xiu were fighting together because of big or small things.

Or one on one.

Or a melee between several sects.

One by one the saints fought.

In the end, even the powerful Earth Immortal came to an end.

The noise of the battle caused the entire mountain range to turmoil, countless creatures died, and the void was torn apart.

All the forces participating in the war suffered heavy losses.

Until the first ray of sunshine shines.

An old man with white beard and hair came here.

All battles.

It finally stopped.

(End of this chapter)