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She grabbed the middle-aged man in the air, and the air above the middle-aged man's head fluctuated. A black hand several feet in size emerged from the air and slapped down quickly.

The middle-aged man's face turned pale, and he quickly sacrificed a white flying knife and rushed forward.

"Boom!"

As soon as the black hand touched the white flying knife, it burst open and turned into countless thin black threads, piercing the middle-aged man's body.

The middle-aged man only had time to let out a scream and fell from mid-air.

Seeing this scene, some disciples of the Purple Flame Sect hesitated for a moment and immediately threw away the magic weapons in their hands.

"I surrender, don't kill me."

"I surrender too, don't kill me."

Some cowardly people threw away their magic weapons and begged for mercy.

More disciples of the Purple Flame Sect were still watching, their eyes focused on the leader Dongfang Ze.

The short and fat man looked at Dongfang Ze and said meaningfully: "Friend Dongfang, if you surrender to our Tiansha Sect, you can still keep the inheritance of your Ziyan Sect. We will not force you to change your cultivation method. Resistance will only lead to death. The lives of hundreds of disciples are in your hands. Think it over."

Dongfang Ze heard this with a bitter mouth. To be honest, he didn't want to surrender to the Tiansha Sect, but his own Yuanying cultivator died in the battle. If he didn't surrender, hundreds of Ziyan Sect disciples including himself would die. Even ants can survive, let alone living people!

"Two seniors, are you really willing to surrender? You don't want us to be cannon fodder, right?" Dongfang Ze hesitated and asked cautiously.

"Do you think you have the qualifications to bargain with me? In a word, Shunchang will die if you go against it." The young woman in the red skirt said coldly.

"We are in need of people now. If you, Dongfang, lead the Purple Flame Sect to submit to our Tiansha Sect, we will definitely not treat you unfairly. As for the disciples of the Purple Flame Sect, as long as they sincerely serve our Tiansha Sect, we will treat them equally." The short and fat man said with a smile.

Dongfang Ze breathed a sigh of relief and bowed to the two of them: "I will trouble you two seniors to take care of me in the future. All disciples of the Purple Flame Sect listen to my orders, put down your weapons and surrender. Those who know the current situation are heroes. There is no need to joke with your own lives."

Dongfang Ze has been the head of the Purple Flame Sect for many years and has a high prestige in the hearts of the Purple Flame Sect disciples. When he persuaded them to surrender, most of the Purple Flame Sect disciples no longer had the intention to resist and put down their magic weapons. Some Purple Flame Sect disciples did not want to surrender, but seeing this posture, they did not dare to refuse. After a little hesitation, they put down their magic weapons.

"Very good, from now on, you are disciples of our Tiansha Sect, Dongfang, welcome to join our Tiansha Sect. My name is Zhao Zong, and next to me is my wife Liu Yan." The short and fat man said with a smile.

"Disciple Dongfang Ze greets Uncle Master Zhao and Uncle Master Liu." Dongfang Ze bowed to the two and said respectfully.

"Disciple greets Uncle Master Zhao (Master Zhao) and Uncle Master Liu (Master Liu)." All the disciples of Ziyan Sect said in unison.

Zhao Zong and Liu Yan looked at each other and could see a smile on each other's face.

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A huge white boat quickly passed over a certain stretch of mountains.

Suddenly, there was a loud rumble in the sky ahead, and a black line emerged out of thin air, and in the blink of an eye it became thicker and larger, turning into a large black cloud sweeping over.

The speed of the black cloud was extremely fast, and a large group of human figures could be vaguely seen.

At the front of the white boat, Zhou Zhenyu and Zhou Tongtian saw the black cloud, and both of them looked a little ugly.

Zhou Zhenyu hurriedly drove the white boat to stop and floated in the sky.

Not long after, the black cloud stopped more than a hundred feet in front of the white giant boat.

A man and a woman stood in front of the black cloud. They were Li Kui and Cai Sisi. Behind them stood hundreds of disciples, including those in the Qi Refining Stage and the Foundation Establishment Stage. Judging from their attire, they were disciples from the Poison Dragon Sect and the Heavenly Demon Sect.

"Where are you going in such a hurry, fellow Taoist? Do you want me to give you a ride?" Cai Sisi said with a smile.

"What do you mean, fellow Taoists? Our Taixu Sect has already planned to evacuate the Tang Dynasty. Do you really want to kill us all?" Zhou Zhenyu said with a gloomy face.

"Kill us all? I don't mean that. But fellow Taoist wants to take his disciples away from the Tang Dynasty safely. Even if I agree, fellow Taoist Li will not agree." Cai Sisi shook her head and said with a smile.

Li Kui snorted and said coldly: "I dare not forget the revenge of the broken arm. I want to learn your skills again."

Zhou Zhenyu frowned. The other party was coming aggressively. If he refused and started fighting, it would be difficult to save the disciples on the Taixu Boat.

The disciples on the Taixu Boat are the future of the Taixu Sect and the guarantee of the continuation of the Taixu Sect. After the previous bloody battle, the loyalty of these surviving disciples is beyond doubt. They are also the foundation of the Taixu Sect in the future. Zhou Zhenyu naturally does not want these disciples to have problems.

"Since the two Taoist friends want to spar, I will spar with you! But let my disciples leave, there is no problem with that!" Zhou Zhenyu said with a gloomy face.

"I and Fellow Daoist Li are here to look for Fellow Daoist Zhou. As for Fellow Daoist Zhou's disciples, we have no control over them. However, the disciples behind us are not necessarily the same. They are quite interested in the disciples of Taixu Sect."

Zhou Zhenyu's lips moved slightly, Zhou Tongtian sighed and nodded.

"Okay, then I will learn the high skills of the two fellow Daoists. Let's leave this to the younger generation! Let's go somewhere else to compete." Zhou Zhenyu's eyes flashed and he asked in a deep voice.

"Okay, I will go first." Cai Sisi agreed without hesitation and turned into a black light to fly high into the sky.

"Master, these disciples are in your hands. You must take them to the city of cultivators safely." Zhou Zhenyu said in a voice transmission.

"Brother Zhou, be careful. If you can't beat them, run away. We will wait for you in the city of cultivators." Zhou Tongtian nodded and agreed.

Zhou Zhenyu nodded and was about to leave when Shi Yue's voice suddenly came from behind him: "Uncle Zhou, be careful."

"I will pay attention. You listen to the arrangements of the head brother." Zhou Zhenyu nodded and turned into a yellow light and flew high into the sky.

"Ye Gao, I leave it to you. Don't let anyone go." Li Kui looked at the old man in green robe and ordered with a gloomy face.

"Yes, Uncle Li." The old man in green robe agreed.

"Madam Qin, I am here to help you." Li Kui's purple Taoist robe shone brightly, and he turned into a purple light and chased after him.

On the Taixu Boat, Zhou Tongtian was mobilizing troops.

"As you can see, the enemy has blocked our way. Junior Brother Zhou can't hold out for long against two at a time. We must withdraw as soon as possible so that Junior Brother Zhou can retreat with peace of mind. I plan to lead a group of disciples to stay and fight the enemy to buy time for the others to evacuate. Of course, staying to fight the enemy is very dangerous. You can decide for yourselves. I won't force you." Zhou Tongtian's eyes swept over each disciple and said in a deep voice.