A five-year-old junior sister, she is the group favorite of four crazy critics

Beat the dog when it's down and kill him while he's weak.

Venerable Cangwu was very clear about the gap between himself and Patriarch Xuanling, so he made full use of the above two points.

Two people who could be called world-destroying weapons started fighting above the Xuanling Palace.

Many ancestors of the aristocratic families who had been in seclusion came out to watch secretly, hiding their figures, not taking sides, and not helping anyone.

No matter whether Xuanling Palace wins or Cangyan City wins, their strength will inevitably be greatly reduced. Wouldn't it be great for them to reap the benefits directly at that time?

What was unexpected was that even if the strength of Patriarch Xuanling was slightly reduced, he could still gain the upper hand in an instant.

A fight of this strength is enough to destroy most people in Xuanling Continent.

Fortunately, Venerable Cangwu did not want to hurt innocent people, and Patriarch Xuanling still wanted to enjoy the supreme dignity and admiration of thousands of cultivators, so both of them were controlling themselves.

In the sword energy field, the ancestor Xuanling held the sword, and behind him was the strange phenomenon of heaven and earth with surging winds and clouds. At that moment, it seemed as if the heaven and earth were submitting and obeying him.

"Arrogant boy, you know nothing about my strength."

"You talk too much."

Venerable Cangwu looked at the pretentious Ancestor Xuanling and was not overwhelmed by the overwhelming momentum.

He knew very well that his strength was indeed not as good as that of the Xuanling Patriarch. If he wanted to win, he could only see who was more reckless.

He bet that the Xuanling Patriarch would not dare to fight him to death.

It has to be said that all the direct disciples of the Cang Yan Sect are reckless.

Venerable Cangwu swung his pair of iron hammers with great force, and with his fearlessness and brilliance, he was able to fight on equal terms with Patriarch Xuanling.

But this is far from enough. One tried his best, and the other was at ease. For Venerable Cangwu, the chances of winning were not great.

When two strong men fight, every move is deadly and the outcome is known in a moment.

"fortunately."

Ancestor Xuanling walked slowly towards Venerable Cangwu who was kneeling on the ground and slowly uttered two words.

Yes, fortunately, Venerable Cangwu was not given enough time.

Fortunately, Reverend Cangwu’s starting point was in a lower plane that lacked spiritual energy.

Otherwise, it is not certain who will win or lose.

Patriarch Xuanling could clearly give Venerable Cangwu a quick death, but he refused.

He knew that countless people had watched this duel, so naturally he wanted to use it to warn others and establish his authority.

From now on, the entire Xuanling Continent will be under his control.

But before he began to humiliate Venerable Cangwu, he felt the space around him seemed to twist.

In an instant, the figure of Venerable Cangwu disappeared.

Space Array: Shapeshifting

"Everyone, if you don't take action, I'm afraid you will fall into the control of Xuanling Palace forever."

Wen Rangchen finally showed up, dressed in a red dress that looked like the most beautiful clouds in the sky, letting people know that red clothes can also be worn to look cool and gentle.

The ancestors of other families hiding in the surroundings are still holding back.

Now the strongest people in Cang Yan City have been defeated. Cang Yan City has always been on the opposite side of Xuan Ling Palace, and it will definitely be the first to be destroyed in the future.

But these noble families are not on the opposing side. As long as they don't take sides now, they won't necessarily be in a miserable situation in the future.

The main reason is that the gap in strength is too big. If they resist, they will die, but if they don't resist, they can still survive. So they naturally choose a more stable way of living.

The noble family, who claimed that they were of noble character and fearless of life and death, turned a deaf ear to this.

But Cang Yan City, who regarded being alive as the truth, was blocked from the first place.

Bei Wan was held by Chen Ruan's hand and looked up to witness the scene with his own eyes.

"Do you think all aristocratic families deserve to die?" Chen Ruan asked.

Bei Wan was silent.

"This is what people are like. They are extremely complicated." Chen Ruan said calmly, "It has been like this for hundreds of millions of years. If we can't overthrow the Xuanling Palace this time, one day, someone will overthrow them."

"After the overthrow, prosperity will come, but then filth will arise. Fate repeats itself tirelessly, with ups and downs."

Bei Wan and Chen Ruan looked at each other: "Will it be us this time?"

Chen Ruan looked at Mu Yuya who appeared, a relaxed smile appeared on his face, but his tone was firm.

"It has to be!"

Bei Wan:?

"Hey, Tamae!"

Gu Ao's sunny and cheerful voice rang out, like a loud speaker, ensuring that all the ancestors in every corner could hear it.

"They are not willing to help. Anyway, our Cang Yan City is doomed to fail. Let's just blow it up and die together!!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the ancestors who had been hiding their bodies and secretly watching the excitement saw their own jade plates vibrating wildly, and heard a message for help.

Beiwan:? ? ! ! Forced?

Chen Ruan: "Everyone thinks that Cang Yan City is really a soft persimmon. At worst, we can die together, and it will save those old stubborn people from the aristocratic families from continuing to bully others."

Those aristocratic family ancestors:???

You're going to die anyway!

Mo Yan, who was witnessing this scene, had his eyes brightened: "Well done! This should have been done a long time ago."

Mo Yan said he liked this crazy feeling very much.

Looking at Mo Yan who was ready to fight, Chen Ruan smiled with satisfaction.

Sometimes I used to worry that the next generation of disciples would be too upright, but now it seems that there is no need to worry about that.

Qi Youqing was relatively calm: "Can I not die?"

Chen Ruan turned around and asked: "Do you have a solution?"

Qi Youqing was calm but with a sense of madness: "Then let's die together."

In the sky, Wen Rangchen was not surprised by the appearance of some ancestors of aristocratic families behind him.

He actually expected these people to stand up.

These people were originally neutral and did not like Xuanling Palace. Now that they were forced by Cang Yan City, they naturally came over.

Even if Cang Yan City loses at that time, these people can still put all the blame on Cang Yan City.

When Patriarch Xuanling saw those people standing up, he just sighed softly.

"Resistance is futile."

It is really difficult for a group of people whose strength is not even at the middle stage of Golden Immortal to understand how huge the gap of one small level above Golden Immortal is, and it cannot be made up by the number of people.

"Cang Yan City, Wen Rangchen, please teach me."

The voice was as gentle as water, but it carried a terrifying invisible pressure.

Patriarch Xuanling finally looked straight at the young man in the lead.

"Did you create the formation just now?"

Wen Rangchen raised his eyebrows but did not answer, and his natal sword Nianhuang did not appear in his hand.

False immortal, scattered immortal, true immortal, mysterious immortal, golden immortal.

Let alone the Golden Immortal, he has only reached the great perfection of the True Immortal. If they really talk about swordsmanship, he really cannot compare to the Xuanling Patriarch.

Fortunately, the core disciples of Cang Yan City all practice dual cultivation, just to prevent this kind of situation from happening.

Although he may not be able to defeat a True Immortal who has reached Great Perfection, there is no doubt that he can defeat a Super Immortal Formation Master with a bonus of talent.

The ancestors who stood up to fight the enemy together with Wen Rangchen suddenly felt that something extra was in their minds.

"The array threads are connected." Bei Wan looked up.

She had seen it in the inheritance left by Master Yi, but it was too difficult to learn and she didn't know how to do it yet.

But how could this dad do that?

"Your eldest brother's brain is not working well, but he is very kind to your father. He passed it on to your father."

A figure appeared beside Bei Wan like a ghost.

Rong Kong reached out and handed the little spider to Bei Wan, and then threw Zhao Yujiao next to Bei Wan.

Bei Wan looked at the cheap sixth senior brother on Yi Lao's side and said, "Thank you, senior brother."

Rong Kong waved his hand: "I'm going to help, Cang Yancheng is dead, remember to go to the demon clan."

"Don't come to the demon clan. A cultivator should stay with cultivators." The noble and capable voice entered the ears of Rong Kong and Bei Wan through the secret voice transmission.

A hole appeared in the sky, and in the lead was a woman wearing an intricate black and gold robe, followed by powerful demon warriors.

The Demon Lord, Yi Anlan.

"Xuanling Palace, I am here to seek revenge for the past."

Xuanling Palace Master: "What grudge do I have against you demons?"

The last time we went to war with the Demon Lord, Yi Anlan was probably not even born yet!

Yi Anlan glanced at him and said, "Too many."

Nonsense, even if there is no hatred, you have to say it now. In the current situation, if the demons do not care, once Patriarch Xuanling unifies the cultivators, the next one will be the demon world.

Yi Anlan is very clear about the principle that the lips and teeth are interdependent.