Section 1971: Rebels!
In an instant, panic spread like a plague throughout the entire Sanxian Realm.
"Is Qin Feng going to kill all of us?"
"They must have known the final result a long time ago!"
Another person took the opportunity to fan the flames and said, "These ascended from the lower realm are to completely destroy us and move our relatives and friends to their old friends in the lower realm!"
"None of these ascenators in the lower realm is a good thing!"
"Kill, go into Jiancheng!"
"Even if you try your best, you will still need to take them to be buried with us!"
Seeing the situation deteriorating instantly, Tan Peng, Yan Wu, Qin Shi and others in Jiancheng were all panicked.
"How could this be...this?"
Instead, Ji Changfeng ordered loudly: "All the disciples of the Ice Sect are on guard!"
"No one must be allowed to get close to Jiancheng at all costs!"
"No one is allowed to approach the Central Array Platform, and those who retreat will be killed!"
Although Ji Changfeng's order was determined, when facing the craze of monks who were dominated by fear, from heaven and underground, they fought desperately towards Jiancheng.
The number of disciples of the Ice Sect is really a drop in the bucket, too few!
The masters of the Ice Sect were constantly being cut off from the air, and more ordinary disciples were squeezed to death by the surging crowds.
At this moment, Ji Huaiwei, Li Taibai, Feng Ji and other powerful people from the Ice Sect were unable to help because they wanted to maintain the immortal formation.
I could only watch the disciples of the Ice Sect fall under the sword of the rebels and die in the manic crowd.
Seeing such an urgent scene, Qin Shi turned around and shouted at Tan Peng and Yan Wu.
"Where are the people from Ziwu Immortal Palace and Lieyang Immortal Sect?"
"Where have your people gone at the critical moment?"
As soon as he finished speaking, thousands of figures suddenly came from both sides of Jiancheng.
The monk on the left was wearing a purple star robe, while the monk on the right was wearing a red flame immortal robe, just like two torrents rushing in!
Seeing these two forces joining, the disciples of the Ice Sect who were defending the Sword City suddenly felt the pressure lighter and almost cheered.
"The people from Lieyang Immortal Sect and the Ziwu Immortal Palace are here to help us!"
"That's great. Our three top sects join forces, and these guys will definitely not be our opponents!"
"Kill, avenge the brothers who died in battle!"
But at this moment...
"Swish!"
Within the formation of the Ziwu Immortal Palace, a purple lightning sword light banged down.
"coax!"
Within the formation of the Lieyang Immortal Sect, there is a red flame phoenix with nine-colored true fire, flapping its wings and flying down!
But these two earth-shaking attacks were not the countless monks in the Sanxian Realm who were struck by the Sword City, but...
"Boom!"
The two attacks attacked the disciples of the Ice Sect who were guarding the Sword City!
The disciple of the Han Bing Sect who had just breathed a sigh of relief was caught off guard and suffered heavy casualties!
"You...you!"
Seeing all this, Ji Changfeng's eyes immediately crunched and he roared loudly.
"Purple Martial Immortal Palace, Lieyang Immortal Sect, you - you traitors!"
Qin Shi and others also cast their eyes angrily towards Tan Peng and Yan Wu.
"Tan Peng, Yan Wu, what's going on with you?"
Feng Ji even roared: "Everyone said that you and the Emperor are friends with common people, and they are even more siblings. How do you explain the current situation?"
"Can you even be bribed?"
Tan Peng's eyes were stunned, as if he had a bad premonition before, and he tried his best to bite his lips.
But there is no intention of stopping the immortal formation in my hand.
Yan Wu spread his hands, raised his hands above his head, and had an innocent expression on his face.
"I...I don't know either!"
"You ask me, who will I ask?"
At this moment, a young man wearing a nine-colored red flame robe came out and looked at Tan Peng. It was the four sage sons of the Sun, Taiyin, Shaoyang and Shaoyin.
Since the death of the Sun Holy Son, Tan Peng has given all his affairs in the sect to the Shaoyang Holy Son to manage.
Unexpectedly, he raised the flag of rebellion towards Tan Peng.
"Shaoyang, I regard you as my own, why do you...betray me!"
Tan Peng, who supported the immortal formation, almost gritted his teeth and asked.
The Saint Son of Shaoyang bowed to Tan Peng and said, "Old ancestor, I have always been encouraged by Wu Pokun to join forces with him, but I have always been grateful for your kindness..."
"It was not until just now that I finally made up my mind."
He looked at the countless monks in the Sanxian Realm who were rushing to the Jiancheng behind him and said loudly: "Ancestor, you are not bad to me, but I am a person from the Sanxian Realm after all!"
"You are now going to attract this star from the lower realm to collide into the Sanxian Realm, destroying all living beings in the Sanxian Realm, and clearing the way for the Ascension of the Lower Realm..."
"How can I help you to abuse me!"
Before Tan Peng could retaliate, Yan Wu was already pinching his waist and shouting at the people in the direction of Ziwu Immortal Palace above.
"Wu Pokun, you turtle son, get out of here!"
How could I know that Wu Pokun, a guy who is usually careless, sneered and said, "What's the matter with your call grandpa?"
A word of this made Yan Wu choke to death, and almost spit out an old blood.
He pointed at Wu Pokun in the air and shouted loudly: "I'm not good to you? Do you want to make me rebellious?!"
Wu Pokun put his hands on his hips and laughed coldly: "Oncestor, you are indeed good to me, but you don't care about the affairs of the sect all day long and are still planning to use the entire Sanxian Realm as cannon fodder. How can I agree to you?"
He raised his hand again, and with a knife, he turned everything around the space into two.
Obviously this is also the landmark method of the Earth Immortal Realm - a sword divides yin and yang.
He looked at Yan Wu proudly and mocked: "You immortal, I'm afraid you never dreamed that I'll secretly become an earth immortal, right?"
"I'm old, you're done this time!"
After the words came, countless monks from the scattered immortal world cheered in unison.
"You...you, you idiot!"
Yan Wu's mouth was so angry that he was crooked.
"Are you blinded by lard?"
"The Emperor is for your own good!"
But when this sentence was said, it was soon ridiculed by everyone.
Just then...
"puff!"
A large mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out of Tan Peng's mouth.
Obviously, while supporting the immortal formation, he encountered the betrayal of his core disciples. His qi and blood attacked his heart and spewed out blood.
Seeing that Tan Peng was exhausted, the many monks outside the city were as excited as if they smelled blood.
"Old thief Tan Peng can't hold on!"
"We will go into the city and break through this formation, so that the star that rushed over will lose its target!"
"That's right, let that star float in the void!"
Just as the monks outside the Sword City rushed towards the Sword City frantically...
"Swish!"
In an instant, a figure of man reached the world and stood above the sword city.
Before everyone could react.
"boom!"
The powerful divine thoughts of the Five Tribulations of Earth Immortal directly swept the whole audience!
Even Qin Shi looked towards the sky with concern.
“World Fusion…”
“Is it really possible?”
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Chapter completed!