Fantasy: The Strongest Sect in the Universe

"Let's go! This witch is too powerful, we are no match at all!"

An outer sect elder shouted loudly and led his disciples to flee in all directions.

Facing Yao Yue who was in the Martial Emperor Realm, how could these ordinary disciples of Wuji Sect be her opponents? If they rushed forward, they would only die.

"Where to escape!"

How could Yao Yue let these people go? The long sword in her hand pierced the void, instantly piercing the chests of these people and taking away their life.

In an instant, most of the disciples on the warship were killed by Yao Yue.

"Quick, let's take action together!"

The leader of the Wuji Sect shouted hurriedly when he saw Yao Yue killing his disciples.

At this time, the Wuji Sect elders had no time to salute the sect leader, and they all moved towards Yao Yue.

Immediately afterwards, countless weapons and treasures bombarded towards Yao Yue like a heavy rain, and the bright light and majestic power intertwined into a doomsday scene.

These Wuji Sect elders did not hold back at all, but went all out.

Only by using all their strength can they put Yao Yue to death.

They all clearly saw how terrifying Yao Yue was. One person could never defeat her, and only if everyone acted together could they have a chance to kill her.

"Shameless!"

Seeing the Wuji Sect elders striking at Yao Yue with all their strength, the martial arts cultivators who were watching were extremely angry.

There were hundreds of elders attacking together at once. How shameless it was to be able to do this.

However, there are also some people who quite agree with Wuji Sect's approach. In their view, this is a life and death struggle, and there is no morality.

If it were them, I'm afraid it wouldn't be much better than the Wuji Sect.

"Sister, let me help you!"

A slim figure flew out from the Qingfeng Sect. She was wearing a snow-white gown. Her soft, boneless and slender hand reached out and attacked the elders of the Wuji Sect who took action.

When the Wuji Sect elders saw another woman with advanced cultivation coming out, they immediately attacked her.

"die!"

Yao Yue roared loudly and slapped the Sixth Hall Master away with one palm, while the spiritual power in her body poured out crazily.

Yaoyue used her spiritual power to the extreme and burned another spiritual vein before blocking the opponent's attack.

"Groan!"

A sword chant sounded, and Yao Yue slashed the nine heavens with one sword.

Cut the opponent's attack into pieces.

Immediately afterwards.

A sword swept out, and blood rained instantly.

Half of the elders of Wuji Sect were killed.

"Kill her! Kill her!"

The leader of the Wuji Sect roared loudly when he saw so many elders dead.

Most of the people who took action just now were the elders of the outer sect of Wuji Sect, and there were not many elders of the inner sect.

At this time, the Wuji Sect gave an order, and all the inner sect elders came out, followed by many elite disciples of the Wuji Sect, who poured into the battlefield like a tide.

At the same time, the leader of the Wuji Sect ordered warships to bombard the Wuji Sect indiscriminately.

"Seize the battleship!"

Seeing the Wuji Sect bombarding the Qingfeng Sect with warships, the Qingfeng Sect elders naturally did not sit back and wait for death. Instead, they roared and rushed out first.

"Kill!"

Shangguan Qiuyue waved her sword to block some spirit cannons, and then charged towards the warship.

The warship immediately aimed at her, but Shangguan Qiuyue's figure suddenly disappeared in front of them. When she reappeared, she was already above the warship. She slashed with her sword and rained blood.

"Sister Shangguan, let me help you."

Huangfu Xinyue's status in Qingfeng Sect is somewhat special. Although she is Qin Ye's registered disciple, everyone knows that she is actually Qin Ye's direct disciple, but she has never become a regular disciple.

Huangfu Xinyue jumped into the air and rushed to Shangguan Qiuyue's side, fighting side by side with Shangguan Qiuyue.

"Kill them!"

An outer sect elder on the warship roared.

Shangguan Qiuyue saw him and snorted coldly. The figure passed through his body like a ghost. The outer elder fell down before he could close his mouth.

"Hahaha, I want to kill you."

Li Yan laughed loudly, rushed onto the warship in an instant, and punched out, killing several Wuji Sect disciples in front of him.

"How can we miss Qiao Mou!"

Qiao Feng laughed loudly, rose into the sky, and struck with his palm. A giant dragon roared out, and hundreds of Wuji Sect disciples died tragically on the spot.

"Kill!"

Ye Qian'er gave a sweet shout and led her followers onto the warship.

"Hahahaha, great, I can finally kill enemies!"

Facing the disciples of the Wuji Sect who came like a tide, the eyes of the Qingfeng Sect disciples were full of fanaticism.

After waiting for so long, they could finally kill the enemy in person. How could they not be excited?

The Qingfeng Sect disciples used their own methods to kill the enemy with all the treasures they usually exchanged from the sect.

They waved the treasures in their hands, and every wave carried the force of thunder, and some disciples of the Wuji Sect were bound to be killed.

Their figures shuttled quickly across the battlefield, and each wave was accompanied by a burst of blood flowers blooming.

This battle is no longer a simple killing, but has evolved into a thrilling battle.

Any treasure can be turned into a weapon. Qiao Feng grabbed a big mountain with his big hand and threw it directly at the warship.

Shangguan Haitang and Liu Mengzhu team up to kill the enemy together.

The entire sky was filled with the sound of fighting, and the sky was filled with blood rain. Corpses fell from the sky and piled up like mountains.

At this time, both sides were red-eyed and fell into madness. In their eyes, they only wanted to kill each other at all costs.

Only by killing each other can they survive.

The attacks of both sides were as fierce as a storm, and the intensity of the battle reached an unprecedented level.

The spiritual power between heaven and earth raged like a violent storm, and the entire battlefield seemed to be torn into countless pieces.

The towering mountains collapsed in the violent aftermath, boulders rolled down, and smoke and dust filled the air.

Those mountains that stood firm were now as fragile as paper.

The nearby lakes were also unable to escape the disaster. The powerful attacks fell into the lakes, causing the water surface to surge and huge waves to surge.

Some mountains and lakes formed spectacular waterfalls and abysses because of the impact of this war.

"Boom boom boom..."

One by one, the treasures were activated, soaring into the sky, and blooming with dazzling brilliance.

Countless weapons intertwined and made a deafening roar, like the collapse of the sky and the cracking of the earth, shocking people's hearts.

This war has ignited everyone's desire to kill.

Yao Yue and Lian Xing were like a towering mountain, standing in the center of the battlefield. The two women were attacked as the focus, and most of the strong men were targeting them. As long as they were killed, the war would naturally be won.

Facing the torrential downpour of attacks, the two women's eyes were firm and deep, as if they could see through all illusions. Every time they attacked, a large amount of blood rained down.

Yao Yue and Lian Xing were not the kind of people who would retreat. Although there were more and more opponents, they charged into the enemy camp and cut a bloody path out.

The places where they killed people seemed to be a doomsday scene, with the sky collapsing and the earth cracking, blood raining down, and corpses flying everywhere.