Feng Changkong expected that even if it were him, he would only be able to reach this point!

It is too difficult to kill a powerful God King. Unless you know the secret technique of soul attack, you can kill him with one blow.

This monk who looks like an ancient demon has really extraordinary methods.

"Your letter of nomination is of great weight."

Glancing at the head that rolled down to his feet, Feng Changkong showed a smile on his face. He looked at Yang Yunfan and others, his tone became enthusiastic, and he said with a smile: "I don't know what your name is, and where you come from.

A divine realm?”

"Brother Feng, you're welcome. I'm Xia Muyi, just an ordinary disciple under Master's sect."

Yang Yunfan bowed his hands very humbly and said nothing.

He coolly retreated behind Master Mingjian, showing that Master Mingjian was paying attention, and then fell silent.

Ming Jianzun immediately understood when he saw this. Yang Yunfan didn't want to communicate too much with the people of Tianxuan Sword Sect for fear of showing his weakness, so he immediately took a step forward, pulled Feng Changkong and said: "Brother Feng, we sincerely want to join forces with you.

If you have any concerns, at most, after entering the Holy Spirit Lake, we will take a step back and let your people choose the treasures first."

"Is this true?"

Feng Changkong could also see that Yang Yunfan and the other three were very powerful. If they could sincerely help their side, it would really make them more powerful and defeat the Ancient Evil Clan's side, which would greatly increase their chances.

However, he was afraid that these people from the other party would join in and cause dissatisfaction among the monks of the Tianxuan Sword Sect.

After all, once the Holy Spirit Lake is opened, some treasure may be revealed. At that time, these three people are not of the same mind as them, and there will inevitably be disputes. Rather than that, it would be better not to allow the other party to join from the beginning.

However, Master Mingjian took the initiative to give in at this time, which made things go very smoothly.

"Of course it's true!"

Mingjian Zun said very sincerely: "I said before, we are not here for the treasures, but to cure the strange poison of my junior brother. To be proud, in the Holy Spirit Lake

, even if the Chaos Treasure comes out, we won’t care about it.”

Of course they don't care about treasures!

But if there are traces of the Cloud Pattern Sword Sutra, that's a different matter!

Seeing this, Feng Changkong finally breathed a sigh of relief and said with a hearty smile: "So, I wish us a happy cooperation!"

“A pleasure to work with!”

Ming Jianzun also smiled heartily.

Just lowering his head, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.

First, sneak into the Tianxuan Sword Sect's team. Once the Holy Spirit Lake is opened, the environment here will inevitably change drastically. By then, so many people from the Tianxuan Sword Sect will naturally be separated. With the strength of him and Yang Yunfan, they will definitely be able to achieve the greatest success.

Harvest.

"Senior Brother Changkong, the Ancient Evil Clan is starting to become restless. They seem to have discovered something and are unwilling to wait any longer. They are about to launch a general attack!"

At this time, a disciple of Tianxuan Sword Sect flew next to Feng Changkong and reported with a solemn expression.

Yang Yunfan, Ming Jianzun, and Ye Qingxue all heard these words clearly.

"I see!"

Feng Changkong waved to that disciple and motioned him to go down and prepare.

Then, Feng Changkong turned his head, looked at Yang Yunfan and the others, and said solemnly: "Three of you, you have also heard the situation. Next, there will be a battle. When the time comes, the disciples of our sect will form a large formation to face the enemy head-on.

You will join me to deal with the opponent’s powerful God King.”

Although the ancient evil tribe’s army was vast and numbered in the thousands.

There are only more than a hundred powerful divine masters, and even fewer powerful divine kings, only a dozen or so, and the most powerful monks in the Dzogchen realm are only as good as two!

On the Tianxuan Sword Sect's side, two Dzogchen monks also came, but they were not far behind. Now, with the addition of Ming Sword Master, they now have three Dzogchen monks. In terms of the number of peak masters, they occupy an absolute majority.

Advantage!

Feng Changkong seemed confident about this battle!

"no problem!"

Master Mingjian nodded.

He knew that in a head-on battle between two forces, what really mattered in terms of outcome was the battle between the top experts.

As long as they defeat the opponent's two Dzogchen monks, the Ancient Evil Clan will most likely retreat without a fight.

Otherwise, once the victorious Dzogchen monks join the battlefield, it will inevitably lead to a one-sided situation with a massacre.

"Okay. You three, hurry up and rest for a while. Wait for a while, listen to my orders, and then we can take action together."

Feng Changkong was not wordy, he explained casually and hurried to the other side.

In addition to him, a Dzogchen monk came from the Tianxuan Sword Sect.

However, the Dzogchen monk was quite mysterious. He was wearing a huge black cloak and his appearance was not revealed. He had been sitting quietly behind the team with his eyes closed. The noisy battlefield seemed to have no impact on him.

…

After Feng Changkong left, Yang Yunfan and the other three found a corner and sat down quietly.

With nothing to do, Yang Yunfan took out a few spiritual fruits from his storage bag and distributed them to the other two people.

Before a battle, taking a spirit fruit can store the energy in the spirit fruit in the body. Once the battle is intense, the energy added at this time will play a decisive role.

If things don't go well, at least they have enough physical strength to run away without any problem!

Ye Qingxue carefully tore off the peel, but did not eat it. Instead, she turned around, looked at Yang Yunfan, and said solemnly: "Yang Yunfan, wait a minute, try not to kill too many people!"

"Yes. Don't worry, my dear wife, I know how to do it."

Yang Yunfan smiled softly, thinking that Ye Qingxue was worried about his safety.

In this kind of war, he actually doesn't need to work very hard. He just needs to work without putting in any effort. The important thing is to make the people on the side of the Ancient Evil Clan lose confidence and know that things must be done, and they will retreat.

…

Both sides are heavily armed, and a war is about to break out.

On the Tianxuan Sword Sect's side, there are more than a hundred powerful divine masters who naturally exude divine power.

Because they both practiced the Tianxuan Sword Sect's techniques, and the divine power emanated from them were very similar, they actually resonated with each other.

At this time, white sword auras as thick as fingers appeared in the sky. They were extremely sharp and cut through the void. Some Black Eagle Soul Beasts accidentally entered the field of sword aura and were instantly divided by countless sword auras, turning into blood all over the sky.

Yu, even the godhead was chopped into pieces by the sword energy.

"This level of divine power is comparable to a large formation! It seems that our choice is correct. People from the ancient evil tribe should not be able to resist this kind of sword energy!"

When Yang Yunfan and Ming Jianzun saw this scene, they both stood up involuntarily, with a hint of smile in their eyes.

Their swordsmanship is very good, and they are very aware of the lethality of this sword energy field. It is an invincible sword field that is enough to kill the powerful God King Dzogchen. It is equivalent to the swordsmanship of more than a hundred powerful God Lords.

Cultivation!
Chapter completed!