I just want to stay at home in peace

Chapter 285
With a click, a crack appeared on the bloody grinding disc.

Everyone gasped, and at the same time they were secretly elated. The old master of the secret path was indeed powerful, and he turned the tide of the battle.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that the Tianji Sect was about to lose, after all, it was the Xingyi old master who had been famous for decades, and his strength was comparable to that of the ninth rank.

However, they didn't notice that at this moment, the old master's forehead was covered with fine sweat, and his eyes were full of palpitations. The master of Tianji Sect was stronger than he imagined.

Although there were cracks on the bloody millstone, the protective light shield he built with Xingyi Fist was also uncomfortable. The light had begun to dim, trembling slightly, and crumbling.

What was even worse was that a strong force of attraction was transmitted from the bloody millstone, which attracted the spiritual energy in his body and caused it to become disordered.

Not only that, but the old master even noticed that the spiritual power drawn out of his body was entwined towards the millstone.

Every second of time passed, the Mopan became stronger, and the old master became weaker.

Gradually, everyone discovered the clues. The old master clearly had the upper hand, but he hadn't completely defeated his opponent for a long time, and seemed to be in a stalemate.

What's even more outrageous is that everyone discovered that after a while, the old master actually started to fall into a disadvantage.

"Hahaha, Xingyimen's strongest old master? That's it?"

The head of the Tianji Sect laughed loudly, with an unruly expression on his face, his eyes glistened with contempt.

"Die! No matter who comes today, they can't stop me!"

While speaking, the blood-colored grinding disc in the palm of the master of Tianji Sect surged with blood, and the crack that had appeared before healed in this instant, as if it had never appeared before.

The old master's expression changed, and he was shocked. He felt a violent force sweeping towards him.

"boom!"

With a muffled sound, the figure of the old master flew out without any warning, and slammed into the rocks.

In an instant, the rocks were stained with blood.

Seeing this scene, everyone froze with disbelief.

Didn't the old master overwhelm the master of the Tianji sect just now?
How could it be defeated so quickly?
"Hmph! None of you can escape, and I will send you to hell one by one in a short while!"

Under the cruel smile of the master of Tianji Sect, everyone felt their scalps go numb and trembled.

Some people couldn't stand the pressure and turned around and ran away.

Even the old grandmaster has fallen, who else can stop the master of Tianjimen?
However, before he ran a few steps, he was immediately overtaken by a few disciples from the Tianji Sect. After a few breaths, that person was blown away, leaving behind a cloud of blood.

"Peak of the Eighth Stage!"

Everyone was shocked and suspected that they were dreaming!

The few Tianjimen disciples who attacked just now have reached the peak of the eighth rank!

It was only then that everyone noticed that at some point, they had been surrounded by Tianjimen disciples!
What is even more unbelievable is that at this moment, the thirty disciples of the Tianji Sect, with all their auras released, have all reached the peak of the eighth rank, and they are only one step away from entering the ninth rank!
"It's impossible!" Some people didn't believe it, thinking it was a trick.

The world has not yet fully recovered, and the ancient martial arts sect majored in spiritual power, and the progress was very slow. For a large sect, there were basically no more than ten peak warriors of the eighth rank.

But now there are thirty peak powerhouses in the Tianji Sect!
"It's not true! It's a blindfold!" The man shook his head, his mind was in a trance, but there was a fierce light in his eyes, and he jumped out and killed the Tianjimen.

"Be careful!" Someone was shocked and reminded.

This person is a strong man in the Loose Cultivation Alliance. His cultivation has already broken through to the peak of the eighth rank. He has a good personality. Many people know him well and want to stop him.

However, it was too late. Just as the casual cultivator stepped out, he was surrounded by several people. In less than ten breaths, he was overturned to the ground, his chest was pierced, and he died unexpectedly.

"This……"

The crowd became completely silent now, and they were convinced that thirty peak eighth-rank masters really appeared in Tianjimen.

Ouyang Moyi looked at Nie Yuande, asking him what to do.

Nie Yuande shook his head, and communicated spiritually: "The Tianji Gate is too weird, let's not act rashly."

Slightly absent-minded, Nie Yuande transmitted voice again: "Let's not act rashly. Since the master of Tianji Sect can kill the old master of Xingyi Sect, he can also kill any of us."

Ouyang Moyi's expression also became depressed. The old master's strength is well known and there are few opponents, but now he is brutally murdered.

"What are you going to do?!" This was someone's horrified and loud question.

The two Taoists looked over there, and their scalps felt numb.

At this moment, the head of the Tianji Sect came in front of the old master of the Xingyi Sect, squatted down, with a look of madness in his eyes, sneered, and blasted the millstone on the old master.

"what!"

The old grandmaster screamed, his face contorted.

Everyone was also horrified. They saw the old grandmaster being pulled away by the bloody millstone, and strands of milky white breath were pulled away.

"This is vitality! The millstone is absorbing the vitality of the old master!"

The old grandmaster curled up in pain, his face twisted, but he gritted his teeth, not letting himself cry out anymore.

Everyone was shocked, this method was too bloody, and they were also worried about the old master.

Even so, no one dared to take a step forward. The thirty disciples of Tianji Sect watched them eagerly, as if they would suppress them with thunderous means if they made a slight change.

People from the five major sects have never been so humiliated as they are today.

But at this moment, they showed signs of despair.

Eighth-rank peak masters can break mountains and break rivers. If more than 30 eighth-rank peak masters gathered in Jimen today, they can't think of anyone else who can deal with Tianjimen.

The only aristocratic family present, the Lin family, was also trembling at the moment. Their strength was not as good as these sects. Facing such a powerful enemy, they felt powerless.

Lin Xue, who was like a fairy, had a pale face at the moment. Although she pretended to be calm, the fear in her eyes was still lingering.

She is known as the most powerful young generation of the Lin family, but she is still young.

"Ahem——" The old Xingyi sect's white hair was stained with blood, and his breath had weakened. Obviously, he couldn't last much longer, but his eyes still shone with a piercing coldness.

"You... don't, just sit and wait for death, fight hard, maybe... there is still... a way to survive!" The old master tried his best to utter these words when he was dying, trying to wake up everyone.

However, whether it is the five major sects, the Loose Cultivation Alliance, or a few aristocratic families, after so many years of peace, their blood has long been wiped out. At this juncture, no one is still willing to work hard.

Seeing that everyone was indifferent, the old master was completely disappointed. He let out a miserable smile and wanted to kill himself.

However, at this moment, he saw a teenager standing up.

(End of this chapter)