There are four systems at the beginning. What happened to the scumbag Yidiandian?

When the head and others saw the Yunhuo Jingqing Banner, they were all shocked.

The head of the sect shouted angrily, "This banner belongs to the leader of the Yuchi clan. How dare you hold it? Did you kill the Yuchi clan members?"

His face was ferocious, "Yuchi Sisi is a genius with ice spiritual roots. If you kill my precious disciple, I will cut you into pieces!"

The third elder gnashed his teeth and said, "My disciple Yuchi Xuehui was murdered by you? Today I will avenge them."

Li Moen sneered and raised her hand to easily block the attack of the head, and said with disdain, "They are all people who I did not take the initiative to provoke, but they have always wanted to kill me. I will kill them as soon as possible, what's wrong with that?"

"Everything I did was to protect myself, but you got angry and wanted to kill me? It seems that not all cultivators are good people. You look like dogs, but your minds are more vicious than some demon cultivators!"

"If anyone else stood here today, they would probably die in grievance."

At this point, Li Moen's heart suddenly shook, as if a flash of inspiration had passed through her, and she suddenly realized it. The barrier in her heart that had been blocking her was quietly cleared at this moment. In an instant, the spiritual energy around her surged and shone brightly, and she was about to have a breakthrough!

The head of the sect looked at her in disbelief. What kind of cultivation level did she have that she could easily dissolve his full-strength attack?

The great elders and others also looked at Li Moen in surprise. What level of cultivation did she have? She was about to make a breakthrough while talking!

At this time, a terrifying and angry male voice resounded throughout the entire Xiling Sect, "If you kill my Lin'er, I will make the entire Xiling Sect bury you with him!"

"All the people of Xiling Sect, come and die!"

"It's Tongtian Peak! The evil cultivators have attacked Tongtian Peak. Master, please put this matter aside for now and resist the external enemies first." The great elder said sincerely to the master.

The head of the sect glared at Li Moen fiercely, "I will settle your affairs with you later. During this time, you must not leave the Xiling Sect, otherwise I will not let you off easily!"

Having said that, the Sect Master hurried to Tongtian Peak with several elders.

Li Moen sneered and followed with the Yunhuo Qingyun Banner.

As soon as we arrived at Tongtian Peak, we saw a man in purple robe carrying a monstrous demonic aura, sweeping in like a raging storm.

The purple-robed man's gaze fell on Li Moen vaguely, "Hand over all the magic weapons on you, maybe I will leave your bodies intact."

"Wishful thinking!" the Great Elder shouted angrily, "We, the disciples of Xiling Sect, are definitely not cowards who are greedy for life and afraid of death."

"Hahaha, in that case, today I will use your blood to sacrifice to my son!" As he said this, a powerful demonic energy suddenly burst out from the purple-robed man's body.

Upon seeing this, the Sect Master and the second and third elders immediately stepped forward and engaged in a fierce battle with the purple-robed man.

The purple-robed man was extremely powerful, and every move he made contained the power to destroy the world.

Although the sect leader and his men fought hard, they were gradually put into trouble under the attack of the purple-robed man.

Li Moen stood quietly beside the Great Elder, holding the Yunhuo Jingqing Banner tightly in her hand, always alert to the situation around her.

She watched the leader and his men being beaten with cold eyes, without a trace of pity in her heart.

In her opinion, the leaders were stubborn and could not tell right from wrong, and now they were being attacked by the man in purple robes, which was their own fault.

The Great Elder looked at Li Moen with a thousand emotions in his heart.

He knew that Li Moen was resentful, but at this critical moment, she was still able to protect herself, which was not easy.

As the battle continued, the situation of the leaders became increasingly difficult.

They were wounded in many places and their breathing became disordered, but the man in purple robe became more and more courageous as the battle went on, and did not seem to be tired at all.

Just when the sect leader and several others were being defeated step by step under the attack of the purple-robed man, were seriously injured, were dying, and were about to collapse, a powerful and earth-shaking aura suddenly erupted from the depths of Xiling Sect.

A brilliant light shot up into the sky, as if to illuminate the entire sky. Then, a white-haired but vigorous figure slowly emerged. It was the ancestor of the Xiling Sect.

The old ancestor was dressed in a simple robe, his eyes were deep and majestic, and he exuded a powerful and heart-pounding aura.

The head sect leader and his companions were delighted, the ancestor had come out of seclusion, that was great!

As soon as the ancestor appeared, he turned his gaze to the purple-robed man who was wreaking havoc.

The purple-robed man sensed the old ancestor's powerful aura and stopped attacking, with a hint of vigilance in his eyes.

The old ancestor flashed and instantly came in front of the purple-robed man. The two stood opposite each other, and the air seemed to freeze. The old ancestor narrowed his eyes slightly and said in a deep voice: "Who are you? How dare you act wildly in my Xiling Sect?"

The purple-robed man snorted coldly and said angrily, "You, the Xiling Sect disciple, killed my son. Today I will make your entire Xiling Sect be buried with you."

After saying that, the purple-robed man took the lead and a violent magic power surged out, transforming into a giant black dragon, pouncing towards the ancestor with fangs and claws.

"The demon cultivator deserves to be put to death." The old ancestor remained calm and waved his hand lightly. A powerful spiritual power shield appeared instantly, blocking the attack of the black dragon.

The giant dragon crashed into the shield with a loud bang, and the powerful impact caused ripples in the surrounding air.

The old ancestor's eyes turned cold, and he formed seals with his hands. Suddenly, powerful lightning appeared in the sky and struck towards the man in purple robe.

Li Moen narrowed her eyes. Nine Heavens Mysterious Thunder Art? The old man hasn't yet mastered it. It seems his talent is not that good.

Seeing this, the man in purple robe quickly used his magic power to resist.

The two sides fought back and forth, and the battle was extremely fierce.

The collision of spiritual power and magic power caused the entire Xiling Sect to tremble.

As the battle continued, the old man gradually showed signs of fatigue, while the man in purple robe became more and more courageous.

In the end, the old ancestor was no match for the purple-robed man and was hit by a powerful magical force. He flew backwards and spurted out blood from his mouth.

Everyone's hearts sank when they saw the ancestor was defeated. The Xiling Sect seemed to have fallen into the abyss of despair, and the demon cultivators became more and more arrogant.

At this moment, Si Yi, Jing Chen, Hong Ling and others rushed to Tongtian Peak.

Their faces were full of determination, their eyes burning with unyielding flames, Si Yi said loudly: "Today the demon cultivators bully our Xiling Sect, we will never surrender.

Even if I die in battle, I will die together with the demon cultivators to protect our sect."

Jingchen and Hongling also nodded firmly. They held their weapons tightly in their hands and the moment they rushed towards the man in purple robe, they were knocked to the ground by the evil spirit, spitting out blood and lying seriously injured.

Si Yi stepped forward, but after only two moves, he was knocked to the ground by the opponent.

Si Yi and the others looked at the aggressive and seemingly invincible demon cultivator, and endless sadness surged in their hearts like a tide.

Their hands, tightly gripping their weapons, were trembling slightly, and their eyes were filled with despair.

Jing Chen's heart was filled with bitterness: "Is the Xiling Sect really going to be wiped out today? I am still so young, and many of my dreams have not yet been realized, but I am going to die here."