In less than a day, the two sides began to get a little turmoil.

At the same time, they chose to take action.

At this moment, the people from the Blood Demon Sect stood aside. They were all wearing black clothes and had an unconcealed murderous intent in their eyes.

Before their figure, there was a huge circle.

That magic weapon was to save a treasure that had been the entire sect several times. The aura of both sides was constantly heating up. Even if he was watching the battle from a distance, Chen Fan felt tremendous pressure.

"I don't know how many people will die after fighting this time." Chen Fan couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Taotie smiled and said, "If the human race wants to make continuous progress, it is better to have more such wars. Not only that, according to your human race's fertility, war is the most effective way to solve the problem."

The strong demonic energy emanated from everyone in the blood demon. This time it merged together and formed a huge black mist on its head.

There seemed to be some kind of monster struggling in the fog, looking particularly hideous, as if it was about to devour everything between heaven and earth.

The Xuanwu Sect also had the same posture. They set up their defensive postures one by one. Their skills are the best defensive skills.

Everyone's breath condensed together, and after a moment, a huge black turtle floated in the air, with shocking power.

"I didn't expect that they could summon such a powerful turtle, which was really beyond my expectations." Taotie didn't breathe for a moment and said directly.

Chen Fan knew very well that the momentum on both sides condensed and collided with each other, it would definitely have great power.

At this time, he chose to retreat very wisely. Although he was already a little far away from the battlefield at this time, he firmly believed that the explosion breath on the opposite side would affect this place.

The momentum of both sides was still rising, and the Blood Demon Sect Master looked at each other with expressionless expression.

No one spoke, and at this time, the Blood Demon Master began to speak.

"Even if there is only the last person left today, we will definitely not be a deserter. We must win this battle!"

"If you lose, the entire Miracle Continent will never have our foothold!"

After saying this, everyone in the Blood Demon only felt that the blood in their bodies was boiling.

The black smoke above their heads became even more intense, and at this moment they changed their momentum to the top level.

He shouted angrily, and everyone in the Blood Demon Sect began to take action.

The people of Xuanwu Sect have condensed their momentum at this time, and the head of the sect also said at this time.

"We have a sect that has been passed down for thousands of years, and we must not be cut off today!"

After saying this, he was planning to fight with the other party.

"Slow down!"

But at this moment, a voice suddenly interrupted him.

If it were an ordinary elder, the head of Xuanwu Sect would definitely kill people. After finally condensing his momentum to the peak and being interrupted by one person, countless monks would fill their lives.

But he was not dissatisfied with any dissatisfaction, because the one who interrupted him was the purple-robed senior he had requested before.

"You don't need to take action, just let me solve this matter." After saying this, the old man in purple robe strode over to face the black smoke opposite.

The people of the Blood Demon Sect thought it was a bit ridiculous. Even if the other party was a peerless powerful person, they would not force themselves to take this move.

Taotie's expression was frozen to a freezing point at this time. The sound seemed to not belong to him, but it came out of his throat.

"This guy in front of you does not belong to this world."

After hearing his words, Chen Fan also opened his eyes wide and wanted to take a closer look at the old man in purple robe.

"According to common sense, it shouldn't be that a strong man like him cannot exist in the Miracle Continent." Taotie's tone was full of incredible.

"What's going on? Senior Taotie, can you explain it to me in detail?" Chen Fan was so surprised when he saw Taotie so much, so he asked immediately.

Live until you grow old and learn until you grow old.

The same is true for cultivation. Only by constantly learning can we better summarize experience. We must also master relevant knowledge. Even Taotie is shocked by something that even Taotie must understand.

"The Miracle Continent will reject the strong people above a certain realm. The person in front of him has already exceeded that realm."

After hearing Taotie's words, Chen Fan's expression also frozen on his face.

The strongest person in Miracle Continent is the realm of the Immortal Emperor. Doesn’t it mean that this person comes from the vast world?

"Has the old man in purple robe ever surpassed the realm of the Immortal Emperor?" Chen Fan asked excitedly. This was the first time he had seen such a strong man.

Of course, it is besides Taotie.

"What a shitty Immortal Emperor? This is just the name of the remote Miracle Continent. In a larger world, the strength of the monks here can only be said to be inconsistent." Taotie said with disdain.

Chen Fan couldn't help but twitch. The strong Immortal Emperor whom thousands of people admired seemed to be nothing in Taotie's eyes.

But after thinking about it, Chen Fan felt relieved, after all, the other party came from the outside world.

What Taotie encountered before must be a stronger monk, and he himself also had a very deep cultivation level. The monks from the Miracle Continent were indeed too weak for him.

The old man in purple robe had no expression on his face, and there were tens of thousands of monks in front of him, but he was still fearless.

No matter how many ants there are, they are ants after all. How can they change the facts with their number?

He gently stretched out a finger, and the finger marks of his fingers faced the black demon cloud, and they actually broke the other party's aura.

The head of the Blood Demon Sect was the first to be affected. He was hit by the momentum on the other side and vomited blood immediately, and then stopped breathing immediately.

In the blink of an eye, the old man in purple robe came among ten thousand people.

A huge purple handprint floated in the air and then pressed hard towards the bottom.

Many monks immediately turned into pieces of flesh and blood under this handprint.

The other people also had no intention of fighting and wanted to save their lives, so they quickly left here.

Chen Fan was stunned in the distance. The scene that looked so evil was cracked by the other party's simple moves.

One man is at the gate, and ten thousand men cannot open it.

The old man in purple robe did something even more terrifying than this. He easily got the magic weapon of the Blood Demon Sect and then returned to the Xuanwu Sect.

"I'll leave it to you next."

The Xuanwu Sect members sharpened their swords and looked at the other party's already fragmented appearance, so they naturally started killing.

The other monks felt it was particularly absurd. Why did the original war suddenly turn into a massacre?
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