Fantasy: The Strongest Sect In The Heavens

As soon as Xiao Yun appeared, the second elder reasoned with Xiao Yun, first stating that he would not help the barbarian army attack Longfeng City, and then expressing that he would only settle accounts with Qingfengzong.

This made it difficult for Xiao Yun to refute.

"What do you want to do?"

Xiao Yun pondered for a moment and asked.

"As long as you hand over the people from the Qingfeng Sect, we will leave immediately." Pen Fun Library

After a pause, perhaps afraid that Xiao Yun would not believe it, the second elder continued: "I keep my word, as long as I hand over Qingfengzong, Manshen Palace will never break my promise!"

"Qingfengzong will not hand it over."

Xiao Yun directly rejected the second elder's request, not to mention that he didn't have the ability to hand over Qingfengzong, even if he had the strength, he would not hand it over.

He, Xiao Yun, didn't even bother to sell a sect in exchange for the retreat of the Manshen Palace.

"This is our bottom line!"

At this moment, the Great Elder came over.

"Grandmaster Ninth Level Realm—"

Xiao Yun sized up the Great Elder who came over, and frowned. The realm of this Great Elder was actually a step higher than his own.

He is confident that he can fight the Great Elder with his own strength, but the hope of victory may be very small. After all, the Great Elder of the Manshen Palace is definitely not that easy to deal with.

The current situation is that they are in a weak position. He and Nanshan Boy can hold back the First Elder and the Second Elder, and the strength of the Fourth Elder is so strong that no one can resist it. As for the three mice, even if they appear, they will not be the Fourth Elder. a united enemy.

Seeing Xiao Yun pondering, the Great Elder went on to say: "Our Manshen Palace has no grievances with Qingyun Sect. This elder can promise you that as long as you hand over Qingfeng Sect, this elder will immediately withdraw to the desert and will never stay in Qingzhou for a moment."

In fact, they also saw that Qing Yunzong's strength this time was beyond powerful, even if they defeated them with their current strength, it would be a miserable victory, so they were not deceiving Xiao Yun, but really had the intention to retire.

However, their task was to deal with Qingfengzong. If they went back directly, they would definitely be blamed by the Palace Master. That's why they asked Qingyunzong to hand over Qingfengzong.

In their view, as long as Qingfengzong is handed over, hello, hello, hello, everyone.

As for the barbarian prince's side, they said they were powerless, not because they were unwilling to contribute, but because Qing Yunzong's strength was too strong.

Manshen Palace has already lost three masters for this reason, and no more elders can be lost here.

"Qingfengzong won't hand it in." Xiao Yun narrowed his eyes and said directly.

"Okay! Let the old man come and learn about Qingyun Sect's unique skill - Qingyun Sword Art."

The great elder snorted coldly and said.

After finishing speaking, with a movement of the palm of the hand, he gathered his spiritual power, and he was about to make a move.

"slow!"

Xiao Yun stopped it.

The Great Elder looked at Xiao Yun sharply, ready to strike at any moment.

Xiao Yun suddenly turned around, looked at Longfeng City, and said loudly: "When will Qin Sect Master watch the play..."

"There's a free show, why don't you watch it? If you fight, the show will be even better."

As the voice fell, Qin Ye's body suddenly appeared in the field.

Appearing with him are Cao Zhengchun, Liu Shengxueji, and Qiao Feng.

When going out, especially in the most dangerous time, it is natural to bring the three most powerful people with you.

"Sect Master Qin really likes to joke."

Xiao Yun said.

"Hey, I'm really not kidding, if you guys are fighting to the death, wouldn't it be nice for me to come out and clean up the mess!"

Qin Ye shook his head, and continued: "Unfortunately, your strength is very good, but you don't want to fight head-on with Manshen Palace."

"It's not because I don't want to. The Qingfeng Sect is powerful. You should deal with the people from the Barbarian God Palace. As for the barbarian army, we Qingyun Sect will deal with it."

Xiao Yun explained.

"Old fox!"

Qin Ye scolded directly.

If you compare the 400,000 army with these elders of the Manshen Palace, whoever is better to deal with it, then you must choose the 400,000 army.

No matter how strong the 400,000 troops are, they will basically only be beaten in the face of strong men like Xiao Yun and Nanshan Tongzi. I am afraid that they will collapse after a long time.

Grandmasters are so terrifying.

As soon as the four of Qin Ye appeared, the three elders of the Manshen Palace looked at the four of Qin Ye. After checking the realm of the four of them, the faces of the three of them were a little ugly.

A master of the first level, a master of the third level, a master of the eighth level, and there is another one that they can't find out. I am afraid that it is at least the ninth level of the master. This level of strength is another Qingyun sect.

It was already very difficult to deal with the Qingyun sect, but when another sect with such terrifying strength came, they could only be slaughtered.

No wonder the three of them were lost in Qingfengzong's hands. It turns out that Qingfengzong is so powerful.

"Are you Qin Ye, the Patriarch of the Qingfeng Sect?" the Great Elder looked at Qin Ye and asked.

"It's this seat." Qin Ye said.

"Why did you kill my people from Manshen Palace?" the Great Elder asked.

"Then why did they enter Qingzhou?" Qin Ye asked with a sneer.

"This……"

"Since you have participated in the aggression, you must think about the possibility of paying the price with your life."

Qin Ye shook his head, and said flatly: "They were out of luck. They met me and were killed by me. They can only be considered unlucky."

"You—" the three elders glared at Qin Ye.

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Don't worry about getting angry, in fact, you are also unlucky to meet me. After waiting for the underworld, they will naturally meet them. "

"Hahaha……"

The Great Elder laughed loudly, "I have to admit, I underestimated the strength of your Qingfeng Sect, but you don't have the ability to keep us all here."

"Would you like to give it a try?" Qin Ye asked.

"Just try it." The Great Elder snapped back.

The air froze in an instant, murderous aura was rampant, and a big battle was inevitable.

Both sides are very nervous, this battle between Qingfengzong and Manshen Palace will determine the victory of this battle.

The barbarian prince in the barbarian barracks saw such a strong master appearing in Qingzhou, his face darkened immediately, "Damn it! Why are there so many strong masters in Qingzhou? Didn't my father ask me to die?"

He had laughed at Sixteenth Brother's incompetence before, but now he truly felt that it wasn't that Sixteenth Brother was incompetent, but that the other party's strength was really too strong.

"Your Highness, the opponent's strength is too strong. With so many masters, the elders of the Manshen Palace may be in danger. We have to make plans early." The middle-aged man said helplessly.

"What do you mean, sir?"

"While they are fighting, I will escort His Highness back to the barbarians. There are so many masters in Qingzhou, I am afraid that if you want to take them down, you have to use all your strength from the barbarians." The middle-aged man replied.

"Winning Qingzhou requires our barbarians to do our best. Even if we win it, how can we hold it? I didn't expect Daqin to be so powerful. This Qingzhou is only the weakest state in Daqin."

The barbarian prince sighed, feeling powerless. He was originally ambitious, but now he was about to flee in embarrassment.

"Your Highness, don't underestimate yourself. Our barbarians have lived in the desert for a long time, so we are naturally inferior to the Great Qin. But I believe that through our efforts, our barbarians will eventually become stronger. The Great Qin Dynasty will always weaken. At that time, we will make a comeback."

The middle-aged man persuaded.

"What you said is very true. How powerful the Great Zhou Empire was back then, it didn't fall apart. We have plenty of opportunities."

The barbarian prince saluted the middle-aged man solemnly, renewing his fighting spirit.

"Mr. Law will be here soon."

The barbarian prince said.

"It's my job."

The middle-aged man nodded.

The barbarian prince immediately ordered to go down, and once they fought, they would withdraw immediately.

From the moment Qingfengzong appeared, the outcome of this war has already been decided, and if the fight continues, there will only be more deaths.

The barbarian prince is a very wise man, knowing that this war can no longer be won, he will not fight to the death.

Reserving more power for the barbarians is what he is considering now.