Ji Taoist

Inside the central army camp.

Many soldiers stayed here and did not participate in the encirclement and suppression. They did this to ensure logistics and to prevent the strongest people in the Heavenly Realm of the Holy Temple from rushing over and destroying their food and grass without honoring martial ethics.

However, these were all planned before. Now the Holy Temple can no longer resist the attack of the army. It is estimated that the battle will end today or tomorrow.

"Alas, I have suffered a great loss this time. If I had known earlier, I would have gone to encircle and suppress the rebellion. I won't get any military merit if I stay here!"

"It's good enough to save your life. You still want military merit. With your strength..."

Puff!

Before the soldiers guarding the gate could react, three figures had already rushed to the front of the camp.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!!"

"Oh no, are the three holy masters of the Holy Temple coming to kill us?"

"What? Did our general lose? How can so many masters..."

"Set up a battle formation, and never let them attack the camp!"

"Yes!"

The military camp was in chaos. No matter how brave and good at fighting these soldiers were, they were still pierced instantly by the strongest fighting force among the mortals!

"Master Ji was really decisive. These soldiers were the elite soldiers of the court. Even if a master fell into the battle formation, he would be trapped for a while, but he couldn't stop the master's casual attack." Yang Qing said with a smile.

"Humph, what's the point of slaughtering mortals? Here they come!" Yan Buji turned his head and suddenly looked to both sides.

"You thief, you dare to come and die?!"

"I didn't expect the general to let you out... Wait, who are you? You are not the Lord of the Holy Temple?!"

More than a dozen masters of the highest level were roaming around, and a large number of martial arts masters were also waiting in the wings.

The three unfathomable people headed by the court realized that this person was not from the Holy Temple at all when they saw Yan Buji!

Did the Holy Temple also invite foreign aid?

"It's you?!" The old man with the sword widened his eyes and recognized Yan Buji the moment he saw him.

"Elder Zhao, do you know this person?"

"It's you, Ji Bu?! I thought you were just an ordinary businessman, but you actually hid the truth under my nose. I really underestimated you. Tell me, where is Liu Qingqing?!"

Yan Buji raised his eyebrows. He didn't expect that Elder Zhao Zhen of the Wuji Sword School did not go to besiege the Holy Temple, but ambushed in the central army camp.

"Hehe, why do you think I'm here, Elder Zhao?"

Zhao Zhen's face changed, and he was furious like a volcano about to erupt, and he clenched the sword in his hand.

"If anything happens to my disciple, I will kill you!"

"See if you have the ability!"

I was wondering why only two people in the Heaven Realm showed up on the mountain. I thought the others were hiding well, but I didn't expect them to be waiting for them here.

Yang Qing and Yang Lan's faces changed drastically: "Zhao Zhen, the 'True Sword' of the Wuji Sword Sect, Liu Yun, the 'Sea Covering Hand' of the Canghai Sect, and Luo Tianfeng, the swordsman of the North! I didn't expect you to be waiting for us here?!"

"Hmph, the general made a mistake. He guessed that the two saints would be anxious to leave this place, and the best way to the entrance and exit of the Holy Temple was blocked by the army camp. It's really unreasonable for you not to go here." Liu Yun smiled slightly.

Yan Buji was too lazy to talk nonsense with them. He pointed at Luo Tianfeng who was holding a nine-ring broadsword next to him and looked at Yang Qing and Yang Lan: "Stop him for me, I'll take care of the rest."

"You brat!"

"Arrogant!"

Yang Qing and Yang Lan looked solemn. They knew that Yan Buji had handed Luo Tianfeng, who was slightly weaker than the other three, to them to stop him. Luo Tianfeng was originally a mountain warrior without a sect or school. He didn't know when he got a sword manual and taught himself. It took him decades to break through the Tianren realm. What happened during this period was naturally not as good as those who had been immersed in the Tianren realm for many years.

Luo Tianfeng's face was also a little ugly, staring at Yan Buji who was about to kill him with a big knife, but Yang Qing and Yang Lan also moved immediately to stop him:

"Luo Tianfeng, your opponent is us!"

"Two old hags, I'll chop you with two swords and then go to settle accounts with Ji Bu! You look down on me and let you two old, weak and sick people deal with me?!"

"Hmph! The younger generation is really rude, you deserve to be beaten!" Yang Lan's face turned black, and he and Yang Qing attacked at the same time to stop the furious Luo Tianfeng.

At this time, Yan Buji also fought with Zhao Zhen and Liu Yun head-on.

To be honest, what put more pressure on him was that Zhao Zhen's swordsmanship was really superb, better than the Kun Sect Master of the Iron Tiger Guard!

The difference was that the Kun Sect Master's swordsmanship was domineering, while Zhao Zhen followed the upright kingly way, that is, the belief of 'My sword is unstoppable! With my sword in hand, all enemies retreat! ' Combined with the sword spirit of the kingly way that Zhao Zhen had honed in the Wuji Sword School, his sword moves were amplified several times, making it very difficult to dodge.

Dangdangdang!

Accompanied by the crisp sound of metal interweaving for more than a dozen times, Zhao Zhen's face changed.

At this moment, everyone present heard the sound of dragon roar and tiger roar coming from Yan Buji's body. After a series of impacts, Yan Buji's clothes were torn by the sword energy, revealing his majestic upper body, and the tattoo of the King of Hell's Ghost Trial also appeared in front of everyone.

What a big man!

Yan Buji's face was normal. The tattoo would not be special to outsiders. The master who tattooed him at that time did not change much, which can be known from this point.

Unless someone knows the state of Guan Tian Deng Mo, they will find that there is something unusual about Yan Buji's tattoo.

As for the battle field, who would care about the tattoos on Yan Buji's body? Seeing that he had no scars on his body, even the two Tianren realm masters were a little incredulous and said:

"Perfect horizontal training?! And this strange blood and energy, are you from the Xueliu Sect?!" Zhao Zhen's face turned black and he was furious.

Although he didn't know much about the power of the Xueliu Sect's blood essence, he only heard that it was an internal skill that could greatly increase the blood and qi, and there was no internal qi, so it was not difficult to understand that he practiced horizontal training at the same time.

However, it was obvious how difficult it was to practice horizontal training, and it was not possible to practice it to perfection by relying on strong blood and qi!

But the Xueliu Sect was a more hateful evil sect than the Supreme Saint Temple. It was hunted down by the Kundao Dynasty and exiled to the Kandao realm, which caused a lot of trouble. Who would have thought that after so many years, a Tianren realm supreme master would appear?

"Hahaha, yes, I am Ji Bu, the current leader of the Blood Flow Sect!"

Yan Buji laughed a few times, not caring about bringing hatred to the Blood Flow Sect. Anyway, it would be impossible for these two people to leave if they were not dealt with now.

The key is the great general they mentioned, which made Yan Buji a little solemn.

Since this great general dared to arrange other Tianren Realm to guard the central army and attack the Holy Temple alone, it must be that this great general must also be a Tianren Realm!

And he is not an ordinary Tianren Realm!

In this case, it must be over quickly!