The villain is right beside me

The seven continents of the Eastern Region were in complete chaos, and even the Piao Miao Sect had no place to stand.

Mu Qing sat down on the ground. When he thought of the cruelty of war, he could not imagine what the world would become like, with starving people everywhere and corpses floating in rivers of blood...

Yunxi also knew what he was worried about, so she leaned close to his ear and whispered, "So, I've thought of a way. Let's run away."

"Escape?" Mu Qing was stunned. He actually had this idea a long time ago. What surprised him was that Yunxi had the same idea as him.

"Well, the world is so big, I don't believe there is no place for us. Let's find a place to stay for a few hundred years. When we come out, the world will have changed so much that no one will remember us." Yunxi said seriously, "How about it, do you want to join me?"

Hearing this, Mu Qing agreed and said, "Do you have any plans? Even if we teleport, those large teleportation arrays are firmly controlled by the alliance. Who can let us go? Besides, the distance between the continents is 108,000 miles, so we can't fly out even if we want to."

Yunxi was silent for a moment, then said solemnly, "In fact, the sect's top leaders are already prepared."

After returning to the sect, Mu Qing was packing his luggage. Yunxi revealed to him that Piaomiao Sect would soon activate the mountain-moving formation, and the entire mountain gate would be moved, incorporated into the Sumeru space, and moved to other areas.

The first line of defense has been conquered, the army of demons has already rushed in in a mighty manner, and the top leaders of the alliance have collapsed. The ancestor of Piao Miao Sect has long seen that this group of brats are not worth the effort, and quickly summoned his disciples to prepare to leave this dangerous place.

In fact, most of the disciples who were teleported out earlier did not go to the battlefield. They were just used to confuse the alliance. Now, they have scattered in all directions, waiting for the sect to settle down before being summoned back.

The ancestor played a trick to conceal the truth, but at the same time, there is not much combat power in Piao Miao Sect now, and they need to evacuate quietly.

Two days later, the entire mountain was shaking like an earthquake. Lines of light curtain runes covered the entire mountain range, and even the entire northern land of Yunlan Country, the area connected to the mountains, was roaring at this time. A huge gully between heaven and earth was torn directly on the ground. The crack was so big that it was millions of feet wide and stretched for a very long time.

If you could stand at the end of the sky and look down, you would definitely see that the crack is not straight, but arc-shaped. The huge arc-shaped gully formed a huge circle that covered the entire mountain range.

Within this circle is most of the territory of Yunlan Country. At this moment, the majestic land slowly rose into the air amidst the indescribable vibrations, revealing the pitch-black soil and stirring up endless strong winds. A large amount of soil fell off and the earth rumbled. In the process of rising and descending continuously, it rose to a thousand feet, five thousand feet, ten thousand feet, until the height became indescribable.

It was like a huge piece of land that was being dug out from the ground and lifted up. Mu Qing was on top of this land. He felt that he was infinitely close to the sky.

At this moment, a voice like the power of heaven suddenly came from the sky and turned into bursts of thunder, falling down with a loud bang.

"I am the ancestor of the Sanqing Dao Tianheng. Youngsters of the Piaomiao Sect, please leave this place immediately."

The face of the headmaster who was in the hall changed. At this moment, more than a dozen figures quickly rushed out from the distant mountains of Piaomiao Sect. Three people in the front were particularly eye-catching. They were the three ancestors.

Behind these three people followed ten old seniors, all of whom were elders and priests of the Wheel Sea Realm, and each of them had a bitter expression.

From a distance, I saw Master among them.

Cang Yuanzi said loudly: "Daoyou Tianheng, I don't know why you came to my Piao Miao Sect. Please tell me clearly."

A tall figure appeared in the sky. He was dressed in a green robe, with white hair and a youthful face. He stood with his hands on his shoulders, looking quite majestic. He said in a deep voice, "You are asking even though you know the answer! Hand over the gate of Piao Miao Sect, otherwise, you will not be able to leave safely today!"

As soon as he finished speaking, one after another Infant Transformation ancestors walked out from the void. To the left of Ancestor Tianheng was Master Hun Dun, an Infant Transformation upper realm ancestor of Hunyuan Dao, and to the right was Master Lei Xu, an Infant Transformation upper realm ancestor of Xukong Dao.

"Good! Good, good, good!" Cang Yuanzi glanced over, his mind shocked: "Panlong Sect, Zidao Sect, Wangqing Sect, six Infant Transformation Realm cultivators, my Piaomiao Sect will remember them in my heart. If the founder of my sect knew about it, I would definitely destroy your sects!"

The old man with white hair and youthful face said loudly: "Your ignorant ancestor? You only have two choices, either submit to us, or disband the sect and leave!"

As he spoke, he waved his hand, and a pitch-black bowl as big as a small mountain suddenly appeared. The bowl grew in the wind. He pinched his hands together and uttered a few complicated and incomprehensible words. Suddenly, the bowl turned into a pitch-black bowl as big as a giant peak.

The huge bowl was immediately smashed down with a bang, and a light curtain appeared above the entire mountain. This light curtain was like an upside-down bowl, protecting Piaomiao Sect and blocking the bowl.

“As expected of a great sect back then, the sword and shield formed by this formation really has some tricks and can actually split all attacks. But I’d like to see if this formation can withstand a few attacks from me!” Patriarch Tianheng sneered, pointed at the bowl with his right hand, and quickly changed the spell. The bowl immediately started to spin and smashed down again.

"Open the sword formation!"

Cang Yuanzi's face changed drastically, and as he shouted, all the cultivators in the Lunhai Realm, including the two ancestors, rushed out and came to the stone platforms of each main peak. They sat cross-legged on the eight pieces of white jade around them, and the magic spells in their hands changed rapidly.

At this moment, the bowl smashed down, and the light curtain made a deafening sound that shook the earth. The colorful light flashed rapidly, barely resisting it.

At this moment, the whole sky was filled with the buzzing sound of metal collision.

In an instant, thousands of swords rang out, and tens of thousands of sharp sword auras broke through the ground and rushed straight into the sky. The sharp and unparalleled murderous aura was like the Yangtze River, surging and rolling.

"Hmph, what a great sword formation! Break it for me!" The old ancestor Tianheng in the sky snorted coldly, opened his mouth and spit out a stream of infant transformation energy. Suddenly, the bowl trembled and rapidly expanded ten times, almost covering the sky and the moon.

The hole of the bowl was extremely dark. It spun rapidly, like a black hole, swallowing up the sky and the earth, trying to take away the sword energy!

What magic weapon is this?

"I'm here to help you!" Master Lei Xu slapped his storage bag, and a blade of light flew out of the void, becoming ten thousand feet long, as if cutting out a brilliant galaxy, and a vast force swept down.

"I'm coming too!" Master Chaos summoned a gourd, which sprayed out billions of golden sands, like pieces of brilliant waves.

The other three Infant Transformation Realm cultivators also summoned their magic weapons to attack the formation.

After a loud bang, pieces of white jade exploded one after another, and the elders sitting on them bled from all seven orifices, and fell to the ground with their bodies tilted. "Break it! Break it! Break it!" Tian Heng's face was ferocious, and he swung his hands wildly. The bowls immediately fell down continuously, and the loud bangs spread across the sky.

The white jades shattered one after another, and several masters fell down with blood spurting from their mouths.

"Master!"

Mu Qing looked at Patriarch Tianheng from afar again. This time, there was no fear in his eyes anymore. Instead, a fire ignited in his heart, a flame of hatred, as if he wanted to remember their faces forever!

The man on Chaos muttered something, crossed his hands, and the gourd immediately trembled slightly, and a stream of golden sand flowed out of it. When the sand appeared, it was like a waterfall hanging three thousand feet straight down, and the Milky Way rolled upside down, falling down one after another.

"Break!" Master Chaos shouted in a low voice, and a waterfall of sand suddenly fell down. With a bang, a network of cracks appeared on the light curtain, spreading rapidly to the surroundings.

At this time, only three of the ten white jade seats were left. Except for the two old ancestors, the rest of the elders looked pale, sweating profusely, and their bodies were shaking uncontrollably. It was obvious that they had reached the critical point.

The face of Tian Heng Patriarch in the sky was gloomy. The tenacity of this sword formation had exceeded his imagination. He could vaguely see some fine sword marks on his magic bowl! He knew very well that this formation was definitely not only powerful as it was before his eyes.

At this moment, Cang Yuanzi saw his fellow disciples falling one after another, and his heart was bleeding. He shouted loudly: "Tianheng, are you really going to kill them all?"

Patriarch Tian Heng snorted and said coldly: "Cang Yuanzi, it's a pity that this mountain protection formation is destroyed. If you open it yourself, everything will be fine."

"I'm sorry, I can't do that!" Chen Zhenzi said angrily.

Patriarch Tianheng laughed wildly, his face darkened, and he shouted: "Forget it, break this mountain protection formation for me!" As he said that, he waved his right hand, and the bowl slowly rose. Then he took a deep breath, his face slightly red, opened his mouth and spit out a large breath of Nascent Soul Qi, and immediately the bowl swelled several times. Now the bowl was no less tall than Mount Tai.

"Fall!" Patriarch Tianheng changed the hand gestures, pointed at the bowl, and slowly pressed it down.

With a loud bang, Piao Miao Sect's mountain-protecting sword formation finally couldn't hold on, making a sound like a mirror breaking. The entire light curtain instantly shattered and dissipated.

All the disciples had extremely cold faces. At this moment, the elders on all the peaks had pale and ugly faces.

Patriarch Tianheng snorted coldly, and his body fell lightly from the sky. The bowl was still hanging in the air, and waves of pressure slowly dissipated.

"I am just telling you one thing. We have already eliminated three of your strongholds. Do you want to delay time? Haha, you are just being too smart."

"what!"

Cang Yuanzi smiled miserably, spat out a mouthful of blood, and couldn't help but let out a sad roar.

Chen Zhenzi's whole body was filled with murderous aura, roaring to the sky like an angry lion, extremely crazy, and coughing up blood out of anger.

The top leaders of Piaomiao Sect were shocked. Everyone had gone mad, unable to bear it, and their blood was boiling.

This is the result of their many years of hard work. They started preparing for it several years ago, and everything is being done in secret. Only the real elites in the sect can be sent to the stronghold.

"Is God going to destroy my Piao Miao Sect?" an old man cried out, tears of blood in his eyes.

Mu Qing was struck by lightning. He still remembered that not long ago, he saw off his fellow brothers and got drunk with his good friends, but now he couldn't see them anymore!

"As long as there is one person alive, Piao Miao Sect will still exist." Cang Yuanzi sighed in his heart.

In the distance, waves of terrifying aura were surging, and the strong were looking down on the world. In addition, there were shadowy figures all around Piaomiao Sect, and no one knew how many people had come to divide this place up.

"Let's go and fight our way out. As long as one of us survives, Piao Miao Sect won't be considered destroyed!" the old man in the sect shouted, tears welling up in his cloudy old eyes.

"Follow me, you must survive." An elder of the sect warned all the disciples, and then with a loud roar, he cleared the way and rushed out.

Outside of Piaomiao Sect, countless cultivators appeared and surrounded the place. They had already started to move, preparing to rush in.

Cang Yuanzi yelled, "Open the sect's foundation! We must escort the disciples away!"