Li Chunqiu, the elder of Wuji Palace, whose face was full of red, closed his eyes and rested in the sedan chair. The female disciples around him were all lying in the sedan chair.

Those female disciples were in a terrible state. Their skin lost its luster and became loose and dry like dry bark. Their hair was sallow and sparse, like mummies.

Li Chunqiu shouted to the outside, "Wanru, come in and deal with it."

Li Chunqiu's disciple Li Wanru came in with several female disciples, wrapped the people who were not yet dead on the ground with black cloth and took them out. They did this very quickly, and it was obviously not the first time.

Li Chunqiu glanced at his disciple Li Wanru, and Li Wanru felt cold all over. She was afraid that one day she would die miserably like her fellow disciples on the ground.

She wanted to escape, but she didn't dare.

The master was the most powerful existence in the world. No one could restrain him. His force and power were so terrible that it was useless for her to escape anywhere.

She entered a famous sect like Wuji Palace and was chosen by the Grandmaster Elders. She thought she would be successful, but she didn't expect to enter the devil's cave.

Her master, Elder Li of Wuji Palace, actually practiced the evil skill of taking Yin to replenish Yang.

She guessed that every Grandmaster Elder of Wuji Palace might have practiced this evil skill.

After knowing this secret, Li Wanru couldn't sleep or eat.

Wuji Palace is so terrifying, it makes people think about it carefully, and the devil's way is just like this.

The famous sect with a bright appearance is so dirty in secret.

No matter how scared she was in her heart, she had to help Li Chunqiu deal with these poor female disciples.

Li Chunqiu didn't care what the disciples would think. At his level, the disciples' thoughts were no longer important.

He was thinking about how Lin Feng slaughtered millions of warriors. Even a Grandmaster couldn't have endless true energy.

Even if he was, he could only slaughter tens of thousands of warriors at most, and it was impossible for him to slaughter millions of warriors at once like Lin Feng.

If the Grandmaster can really slaughter millions of warriors, then he is invincible both individually and as a group.

He came with a mission, he wanted to get the skills to slaughter millions of warriors from Lin Feng.

But he was doomed to miscalculate. The reason why Lin Feng was able to slaughter millions of warriors was because of his all-pervasive mental power and endless true qi.

Others can't learn these two things.

...

Yun Jianfeng has made preparations. All the family members have been sent to Wanjian City at the foot of the mountain. The remaining warriors on the mountain are at least at the peak of the acquired realm.

And most of them were promoted by Lin Feng in the past few days. These people are young and fearless, and they are all ready to fight.

Everyone is waiting for the enemy to arrive after eating and drinking.

Lin Feng probably doesn't need these people anymore. How can he consume these peak acquired warriors with himself?

Mr. Hong is still comprehending the return of the ten thousand swords, hoping that he can break through in the battle and reach a higher level of strength.

Lin Feng knew that the teacher was anxious to improve his strength, but it was useless to be anxious.

The teacher's Wanjian Guizong was actually stuck on the mental power. The teacher's mental power was too weak, and there was no way to quickly improve the mental power, so it was difficult to improve too much in a short period of time.

Hong Batian walked to Lin Feng and stuck the Fang Tian Huaji into the ground.

"Junior brother, after this battle, I am ready to go bankrupt and ask you for initiation.

This crisis is one after another. If I keep that little family property, it might be cheap to others one day. It is better to convert it into strength."

Ji Yunfeng walked over and said, "Fourth brother, you and I are thinking the same thing.

The teacher left me half of the resources of the Ji family. It's a pity to use it on the Ji family. It's better to spend it all on yourself."

Hong Batian gritted his teeth and said, "Seventh brother, you are here to covet my senior brother.

My senior brother's little family property can only be used to initiate one Xiantian Zhengong.

With half of the resources of the Ji family, you can at least be initiating five or six."

Ji Yunfeng smiled and said nothing.

With the war imminent, everyone was in a rare mood to chat.

Lin Feng's senior brothers and sisters all came over, and they all had this idea.

Zhu Linghua reminded everyone, "It's okay to spend resources to find the little junior brother for initiation, but don't plunder everywhere for this matter."

Wu Jinlei said, "Don't worry, senior sister, we are not that kind of people.

However, several major sects have repeatedly troubled us, and there is nothing wrong with us robbing them, right?"

Hong Batian's eyes lit up, "Second senior brother is right, after this war, we must seize their territory, and then we will also seize their resources, so we will have resources for initiation."

Everyone thought it made sense.

Zhou Haitian and Ji Xuanwu on the main peak of the Sword Sect had long lost the mind to play chess.

Although they didn't want to care about the affairs of Yunjian Peak, the pressure of the two great masters of millions of warriors also made them uneasy.

If these people were to kill them and hit the main peak, they would be in trouble..

The Sword Sect hasn't encountered this kind of thing for hundreds of years. If they can't handle it well, those old antiques who wander in the void may have to return.

So the main peak of the Sword Sect has been prepared for a long time and has been paying close attention to the situation on Yunjian Peak.

Just after noon, the sun shines on the road leading to Yunjian Peak, and the weapons of the warrior army flash with cold light.

There is a subtle tension in the air, as if even the breeze holds its breath, waiting for that moment to come.

The birds on Yunjian Peak seem to feel the murderous aura, and all flap their wings and fly away.

The seven warrior armies drove to the hillside a hundred meters away from the top of Yunjian Peak.

The millions of troops brought great pressure to the people of Yunjian Peak, and the enemy was twice as many as their own.

The densely packed heads can't see the end at all.

After the millions of troops stopped, two figures flew into the sky.

The two were Li Chunqiu, the Grandmaster of Wuji Palace, and Mu Chenxiao, the Grandmaster of Xingchen Pavilion.

Li Chunqiu's hair and beard were all standing up, and his wide robes were rustling, like a mad lion.

Mu Chenxiao seemed a little calm, but he also brought an invisible oppression to the warriors below.

Li Chunqiu shouted loudly: "I am Li Chunqiu, the Grandmaster of Wuji Palace. Today I have brought millions of warriors to Yunjian Peak to seek justice for my dead fellow disciples.

The little guys of Yunjian Peak, why don't you kneel down and die for me."

Li Chunqiu used the sound wave martial arts, and his words were heard for hundreds of miles. The whole Sword Sect, including Wanjian City below, could hear them.

Kneel down and die, kneel down and die...

These words echoed for a long time, and many people were frightened.

Seeing this, Lin Feng knew that there would be no peace today.

Lin Feng did not give in. He flew into the sky and shouted with a lion-dragon roar: "Where did this old dog come from? How dare you bark at Yunjian Peak? You really don't know how to live or die."

Don't know how to live or die, don't know how to live or die...

Lin Feng's voice also spread hundreds of miles and echoed throughout the Sword Sect.

Li Chunqiu was almost furious. He was such a person that even the Grandmaster had to give him some face. When had he ever been scolded like this?

"You are looking for death!"

Li Chunqiu roared and rushed towards Lin Feng.

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