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Chapter seven hundred and forty first: the hero of the end

After all, Guangmingding is not the Samsara Valley. The terrain of the Samsara Valley is complex, easy to defend and difficult to attack. Moreover, the Moon Worshiping Cult is very powerful, so it can withstand the attack of the martial arts coalition. And apart from the high mountain, Guangmingding is not difficult to attack. No strategy is needed.

, just rely on powerful force to push and kill.



At this moment, Guangmingding Holy Fire Sect is in the main hall.

"Ping ping ping pong!" "Clang!"

"Clang!"

There were sounds of objects falling, and hysterical and angry sounds, like the roar of a wounded beast.

"Master, now is not the time to get angry. Now that the situation is over, those martial arts armies may be coming to kill them soon. We should make plans in advance!" The elders of the Holy Fire Sect in the hall looked anxious and hurriedly advised.

"Bastard, who said I lost? We won, the Holy Fire Cult has unified the martial arts world, and I am now the leader of the martial arts world!" The leader of the Holy Fire Cult, Xuri Dongsheng, has disheveled hair, his eyes are red and bloodshot, and his expression is crazy.

He murmured: "I am the leader of the martial arts alliance, I am the leader of the martial arts alliance -"

"Master, please wake up, we have been defeated, we -" before the elder could say anything, suddenly a hot and terrifying true energy swept out, extremely violent, and directly rolled him in front of the leader Xuri Dongsheng.

The leader of the Holy Fire Cult, Xuri Dongsheng, had his five fingers formed into claws, and latched onto the elder's neck like a steel hook. He lifted it up, stared at him with his red eyes, and said with a twisted and ferocious face: "Who said I lost?

Not defeated, I am the leader of the martial arts alliance! Those who obey me will prosper, and those who go against me will perish!"

"Bang!"

There was a loud sound, and the screams suddenly stopped. The head of the elder of the Holy Fire Cult was smashed on the spot by the palm of the Holy Fire Cult leader Xuri Dongsheng. It was torn into pieces like a burst watermelon, and the bright red blood mixed with brain pulp and flesh flew everywhere.

, splashing everywhere in the hall.

The air was filled with the pungent smell of blood. The elders and guardians in the hall looked at Rising Sun Dongsheng, who was exuding overwhelming evil aura and seemed to be crazy, falling into a semi-crazy state like a lunatic. They were all silent, and their hearts were extremely frightened.

"Report——"

Suddenly there was a rush of footsteps outside the main hall. A disciple of the Holy Fire Sect looked panicked and ran in in a panic. He knelt on one knee and reported: "Let me report to the leader and elders that a large number of people from the martial arts army are heading towards

...Coming towards our Guangmingding!"

"What? Why so fast!"

All the elders in the hall were shocked, their faces changed wildly, and they hurriedly said: "Quick, activate the sect-protecting formation immediately!"

Faced with the imminent threat of life and death, the elders of the Holy Fire Sect immediately did not bother to pay attention to the somewhat mentally disturbed leader Xuri Dongsheng. They arranged their own arrangements one by one, launched Qinggong and rushed out of the hall, preparing to activate the sect-protecting formation. If not

If they activate the sect-protecting formation, they will probably die within half an hour; but if they activate the sect-protecting formation, they at least have a chance to survive. Who wants to die if they can live.

As the elders and protectors left one by one, the hall suddenly became empty and fell into a dead silence.

After a moment, under extreme depression, a burst of crazy laughter suddenly broke out.

"Hahaha, I have finally ascended to the position of leader of the martial arts alliance. I, the Holy Fire Sect, will join the martial arts community for eternity! Don't leave. Those who obey me will prosper and those who go against me will perish. If you don't obey me, I will kill you. Jie Jie Jie

, that’s right, be obedient and I will make you the master of the sect.

Dangdang, you will be the head of the Tang Sect from now on. Hey, why is your hair so long? Shave it soon. If you shave it, you will be the abbot. I will make you the abbot of the Shaolin Temple... You are so ugly, you will be the lord of Baiyun City.

Come on, let’s see what the move is, Baiyun City Lord will take his life..."



Guangmingding is thousands of feet high. The climate here is hot and there are few trees on both sides. The mountain road is paved with red stone slabs, like a long fiery red snake winding towards the top of the mountain.

"Whoosh!" "Whoosh whoosh!"

"Whoosh whoosh!"

Sounds of breaking through the air were heard one after another, and on the mountain road leading to Guangming Peak, tens of thousands of warriors, armed with swords, charged towards the top of the mountain with murderous intent.

There were dense crowds of figures, not only on the mountain road, but also on the mountains around the mountain road. Many warriors were surrounded by energy, and their innate true energy was surging. They directly launched Qinggong, stepping on the mountain and climbing towards the top of the mountain.

Although Guangmingding is not dangerous, it is also steep. Ordinary people will naturally have to take the mountain path to go up, but for warriors, especially Xiantian realm warriors, it doesn't matter whether they take the mountain path or not. It is more convenient to climb directly along the mountain.

fast.

With murderous intent, wave after wave of warriors rushed toward the Holy Fire Cult's nest on the top of the mountain.

The sound of breaking through the sky continued, and running like the wind, tens of thousands of people and horses soon arrived at the top of the Bright Summit. But soon, everyone's figures also stopped.

I saw a huge transparent shield appearing in front of me, like a semi-circular glass cover that flipped down, covering the entire lair of the Holy Fire Cult. The surface of the shield exuded the vitality of heaven and earth, and the light waves circulated for thousands of years.

The sect-protecting formation of the Holy Land Holy Fire Sect.

"It's really troublesome!" Ye Xing frowned.

The sect-protecting formation is the last defensive method of each major sect. Generally, the deeper the sect's foundation, the more powerful the sect-protecting formation will be. As one of the six thousand-year-old holy places, the Holy Fire Sect has an unparalleled foundation.

There are countless talented people from the sect who are constantly repairing the formation, so the power of the sect-protecting formation is extremely powerful.

"Amitabha, looking at the situation, the Holy Fire Sect's sect-protecting formation is probably not much worse than our Shaolin Temple!" Master Fanyin of Shaolin Temple looked at the huge sect-protecting formation in front of him and couldn't help but sigh.

"Let's attack hard!" Ye Xing said in a deep voice: "The more powerful the sect-protecting formation, the greater the energy of the yuan stone consumed. If we gather the attacks of tens of thousands of strong men, they will only delay for a while at most. This sect-protecting formation will only delay the attack for a while.

If the formation cannot protect them, they will be broken sooner or later!"

"Well, Master Yecheng's words make sense!" Tang Zhenghao, the leader of the Tang Sect, said solemnly: "Looking at its appearance, this sect-protecting formation is indeed very powerful. But now the Holy Fire Sect is just a turtle in a urn. I just need to surround it.

Just stay there and attack slowly, and the remnants of the Holy Fire Sect will escape!"

Everyone quickly discussed the policy and combat strategy, and immediately the various sects began to divide work and coordinate, surrounding the entire Holy Fire Cult's lair in the center, and launched a fierce attack.

"Boom!" "Ping Ping Pong Pong!" "Dang Dang Block!"

"Bang bang bang!"

One after another, there are tens of thousands of Xiantian realm warriors, either holding sharp swords, carrying broadswords, or carrying black iron hammers, and the offensive is like an overwhelming wave, falling on the Holy Fire Sect one after another.
Chapter completed!
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