Mortals ask the immortals

In the chaos, the people of the Immortal Spirit Alliance did not care about anything and used all their strength to launch a fierce attack on the Nine Sky Lingyun Pillar of the Sui Clan.

Soon, the third section, which had already cracked, shattered.

Seeing this, the morale of the Immortal Spirit Alliance was greatly boosted, and all kinds of magic were desperately bombarded on the Lingyun Pillar with only two sections left.

The people of the Sui Clan saw it with their eyes and were anxious in their hearts, but they felt helpless.

Now these people of the Immortal Spirit Alliance are like crazy, with only the Lingyun Pillar in their eyes!

Unfortunately, the Sui Clan itself was also afraid of killing the rat and did not dare to kill.

Not long after, with the efforts of the people of the Immortal Spirit Alliance, the second section of the Lingyun Pillar also collapsed.

At this time, all the Sui Clan nearby were almost in despair.

At this point, no one could stop this group of crazy Immortal Spirit Alliance monks!

In contrast to the Sui Clan, Yuwen Gudao and others of the Immortal Spirit Alliance became more and more excited and attacked more vigorously.

After about half a cup of tea, the last section of the Nine Heavens Lingyun Pillar of the Sui Clan was already covered with cracks, and it seemed that it might collapse at any time.

Seeing this scene, the people of the Xianling League seemed to have seen the scene of victory, and they were all excited and could not restrain themselves.

"Haha, we won, we won, in the end, our Xianling League won!"

"What's the use of these stupid big guys of the Sui Clan, no matter how powerful they are, haha...!"

"Life is really full of ups and downs, and they can win like this!"

"You idiots of the Sui Clan, you must be envious and jealous."

...

Suddenly, everyone at the scene felt a spatial force coming at the same time, whether they were people from the Xianling League or the Sui Clan, their bodies turned into white light at the same time and disappeared on the spot.

The next moment, everyone had appeared in another space.

Yuwen Gudao looked around and found that there were many people standing around, including Xianling League monks and Sui Clan, densely packed and dark.

"It's over?" Zuo Zicong, the Taoist of Zuo Shenzong next to him, asked in confusion.

Yuwen Gudao glanced at Zuo Zicong and nodded uncertainly.

He knew this place. It was a transit space. Those who left the Three Yuan Realm in advance would be teleported here until the battle of the Suixian ended before they could leave together.

But he remembered that before he was teleported out of the Three Yuan Realm, he didn't seem to see the last section of the Sui Clan's Lingyun Pillar collapse.

Was it his eyes that were blurry?

Or was the winner determined just before the collapse?

"Fellow Daoist Zuo, did you see the Lingyun Pillar collapse just now?" Yuwen Gudao asked Zuo Zicong in a low voice.

"I thought I was blurry. Fellow Daoist Yuwen, you didn't see it either?" Zuo Zicong asked back in surprise.

"I didn't see it either!" Tianding Sect Taoist Yi Yuan came forward with a puzzled look on his face.

Didn't see it!

Yuwen Gudao's heart was beating wildly, and he had an ominous premonition for no reason.

No way!

In fact, it was not only Yuwen Gudao who felt bad, but most of the Immortal Spirit League monks who participated in the siege of the Sui Clan's Lingyun Pillar at the scene felt that something was wrong.

Everyone was not blind, and they could clearly see whether the Lingyun Pillar of the Sui Clan had fallen.

Not far away, Yu Ya whispered to Xue Wanyun beside him: "Junior sister, do you think our Xianling League lost or won?"

Xue Wanyun shook her head absentmindedly, her eyes constantly searching the crowd, trying to find someone's figure, obviously not caring about winning or losing.

Yang Huang frowned, and seemed to have an answer in his mind, but this answer was obviously not what he wanted!

More and more people in the crowd asked similar questions to their companions.

Gradually, the crowd began to stir.

...

Outside, on the square of Shangling City.

The Xianling League, led by Shen Lingzi, had a gloomy face and said nothing.

On the other side, Wu Huji and the five Sui Kings of the Sui Clan smiled and looked at Shen Lingzi and others provocatively.

"Tsk tsk, who said it before? Don't get carried away before the end."

"Haha, someone wants us to cry, now let's see who's crying."

"Retribution comes so fast!"

Shenlingzi's mouth twitched, and he suppressed his anger, and looked at Tianjizi and an old man in black robe behind him.

"Bring the people back." Shenlingzi whispered to Tianjizi, his face seemed calm, but everyone could hear the anger in his words.

Tianjizi had a blank expression on his face, and it was impossible to calm down. He just nodded lightly, and then his body disappeared instantly.

As soon as Tianjizi left, everyone's anger was immediately focused on the old man in black robe.

Yubai stared at the old man in black robe and chuckled, "Haha, fellow Wu Daoyou, you and that old thing Tianjizi have cultivated two talents for my Xianling League."

When he said the word "talent", Yubai deliberately emphasized the tone.

The old man in black robe glanced at Yu Bai indifferently, looking at his nose and his heart, with a calm look, completely ignoring Yu Bai's intention.

Seeing this, Yu Bai didn't say anything else.

However, the others were unwilling to give up, and some pointed at the old man in black robe and cursed.

"Wu Laogui, you and Tianjizi, the old man, are fully responsible for this defeat!"

"Humph, one of you lost the formation talisman, and the other deliberately killed people, delaying the opportunity to fight, two idiots!"

"You Soul Search Sect can't do anything else, but you are the first to make trouble!"

Facing the accusations of everyone, the old man in black robe always treated it calmly and completely ignored everyone.

The situation in Shangling City was relatively good. After all, the people on the scene were all big figures of the Xianling League. It was impossible for them to say anything too unpleasant in front of Wuhuji and others.

But other places were different.

At this time, many people on Xianling Star who were watching the battle through the talismans were already arguing loudly.

"Damn it, how could my Xianling League have such two idiots!"

"Haha, he is the Taoist of Tianji Sect, but he was defeated by Wuhuqing in a one-on-one match. The most important thing is that he even lost the formation talisman. Pah!"

"I think there is no hope for Tianji Sect if it is passed to this person in the future!"

"What's that? Look at Wu Ji again. He attacked by surprise and killed people. If it weren't for this idiot who killed a person from Sui Clan and caused a section of Lingyun Pillar of Xianling League to be broken, how could my Xianling League lose this Suixian battle!"

"Hundreds of life planets were destroyed by these two idiots!"

"And my entire fortune was also destroyed by these two idiots!"

...

When the outside world had already turned upside down, the people of Xianling League in the transit realm also realized what happened. Everyone looked extremely ugly. Some of those who knew the inside story began to blame Yuwen Gudao.

Of course, no one saw what Wu Ji did at the scene, so he was spared.

Unlike the Immortal Spirit Alliance, the Sui people were filled with joy.

Especially those who participated in destroying the Immortal Spirit Alliance's Lingyun Pillar, they all held their heads high and described the situation vividly to the uninformed Sui people.

"I'm telling you, you don't know that the leader Wu Huqing got the array talisman from nowhere, and he actually opened the protection array of the Immortal Spirit Alliance directly."

"It took us less than an incense stick of time to destroy the Immortal Spirit Alliance's Lingyun Pillar, haha!"

Crack, crack...!

Just as the Sui people were immersed in the joy of victory, a crisp shattering sound suddenly rang out around them.