Since the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, he has been regarded as a god.

A female member of the Yang family could not help but ask, "A group of mortals slaughtered your sect? Your sect could not resist? What about the foundation-building cultivators?"

"What can we use to resist?" Li Junhao laughed bitterly, looked at her, and questioned, "That was a hundred thousand mortals, even if it was a foundation-building cultivator, what could it do?"

"Now is the end of the law period, how long can the foundation-building cultivators last?"

After the words fell, the faces of the only five foundation-building cultivators in the Yang family changed, and the faces of other members of the family were also not good.

At this time, Yang Baiyi looked at the elder of the Yang family and said in a deep voice, "Let's go out and take a look. If the situation is not right, elder, take the other members of the family and run away, I will cover the rear."

Everyone's face changed.

The elder Yang Lixuan hurriedly said, "The head of the family, let's not talk about this first, let's go out and take a look first."

Yang Baiyi nodded silently.

Soon, everyone went out of the Yang family's residence to take a look at the situation.

While they were checking the situation, some clan members had flickering eyes, some small thoughts in their hearts, and quietly left the crowd.

Among the crowd, the white-haired Xiong Yu, a family servant, was also there at this time.

When the elders and others walked out of the station, he also walked out of the crowd and walked anxiously towards the distance.

As he walked, he murmured, "Master Xingchen is still at home, and the mortal army is besieging the Yang family. I must tell Master Xingchen about this quickly and let Master Xingchen escape quickly..."

Just as he walked towards the remote periphery, Yang Baiyi and others also rushed to the outside of the family station.

At this time, it was already possible to see from a distance that the black army was surrounding this side.

In fact, there were not only one direction, but also the figures of mortal armies in other directions. It was obvious that they were preparing to surround them.

Looking at this group of black, tens of thousands of mortal soldiers, the elders and others took a breath of cold air, with horror in their eyes.

If the spiritual energy had not faded and the end of the law had not come, the Yang family would naturally not be afraid of this group of mortal warriors. The formation restrictions outside the family alone would be enough to make this group of mortal warriors drink a pot.

Even relying on the large number of Qi training immortals, they could easily crush and slaughter them.

But now the spiritual energy has completely disappeared, and most of the Qi training clansmen have lost their cultivation. Only a few dozen Qi training clansmen who still have cultivation are still struggling.

Not only is there only 10% or 20% of the spiritual power left in their bodies, but the disappearance of the spiritual energy also causes the power of their spells to drop sharply.

Even every time they cast a spell, the spiritual power in their bodies will quickly flow away like a floodgate.

It is estimated that after casting two or three spells, the spiritual power in their bodies will be exhausted...

Even their foundation-building stage is not much better, and they can only use a few spells.

In this situation, how can they deal with these hundreds of thousands of mortal warriors?

The clansmen with spiritual power may be able to control the flying swords to escape, but what about the other clansmen?

"It's over!"

"These mortals are crazy, why are they doing this?!"

"How did our Yang family offend them, ah!"

"Why do they want to destroy us!"

Thousands of clansmen of the Yang family showed despair and resentment on their faces.

At this moment, Yang Baiyi, as the head of the family, was also ready to die.

At this moment, the army in the distance moved together, and the armor-piercing crossbows were aimed at them, waiting for the general's order, and then they all fired to kill these people from the Xiuxian family.

Among the mortal armored soldiers, General Zhou Lingyun, who was protected by Gong Yanglei, couldn't help but walked straight to the front, looking at them excitedly.

Yang Baiyi frowned and shouted, "How did our Yang family offend you? You want to encircle and suppress us?!"

The eyes of thousands of people in the Yang family focused on the man who was suspected to be the general.

Under their gaze, General Zhou Lingyun sneered and said, "No reason, all cultivators deserve to die!"

The next second, he said sarcastically, "Why don't you legendary cultivators treat us like pigs and dogs as you did before?"

"Have you forgotten how you acted arrogantly before?"

"Now that there is no spiritual energy, you cultivators, no matter how powerful you are, have become trash!"

Of course, Zhou Lingyun, who was mocking, did not say one thing, that is, a man is innocent but guilty of possessing a treasure.

Although it is the end of the law period and cultivation is the end of the road, mortals like them are still interested in the things of these cultivators.

These cultivators without spiritual power still have amazing resources. If they don't die, who will die?

"All the people of your Yang family can't escape. Our army has surrounded this place. This general will behead all the people of your Yang family one by one."

Zhou Lingyun showed a hideous and twisted smile.

When he thought of these legendary cultivators in front of him,

Even the rumored high-ranking foundation-building cultivator, the head of the Yang family, was about to die in his hands, and his heart was filled with anticipation and twisted pleasure.

Not only him, but many people in the mortal army had this pleasure at the moment.

Hearing these words, the eyes of the Yang family were full of anger.

Yang Baiyi's face was full of anger, and he ignored the loss of spiritual power in his body. He immediately controlled a blue flying sword and attacked Zhou Lingyun who was in the mortal army.

With a whoosh, the flying sword cut through the air.

Just when everyone in the Yang family was delighted, thinking that Zhou Lingyun would be beheaded.

Suddenly, a cold light flashed by Zhou Lingyun's side, and a green flying sword directly knocked away the blue-green flying sword.

Gong Yanglei, who used the flying sword, turned pale, and the spiritual power in his body was rapidly draining away.

"You!"

"A cultivator in the foundation-building stage?"

Countless eyes were immediately focused on Gong Yanglei beside Zhou Lingyun, with disbelief in them.

"Why are you helping this mortal?!" Yang Lixuan, the elder of the clan, said angrily.

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Under the gazes of many people, Gong Yanglei's face was calm.

He said calmly, "It is impossible to cultivate to become an immortal. Everyone will fall into mortals. Naturally, I have to make plans for the future."

"Why do you have to struggle? Why don't you just surrender?"

Yang Baiyi and others looked ugly.

At this time, General Zhou Lingyun, who had recovered from the shock, had a look of lingering fear and anger in his eyes.

These unknown immortal cultivators actually dared to attack him?

They were courting death!

The next second, he shouted, "Let go, kill them!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the armor-piercing crossbows in the sky attacked the people of the Yang family.

The faces of the five foundation-building immortal cultivators, including Yang Baiyi, changed drastically. They glanced at the large number of ordinary clansmen and quickly cast a series of Taoist spells to protect them.

In an instant, a series of colorful shields rose up to block the black armor-piercing crossbows.

However, after holding on for a while, these shields were shaky and looked like they were about to break.

The faces of the five foundation-building immortal cultivators, including Yang Baiyi, were extremely pale, and the spiritual power in their bodies was flowing away rapidly as if the gates had been opened.

At most, they can hold on for ten or so breaths, and then the spiritual power in their bodies will be completely exhausted, and then they will become mortals...

Seeing the head of the family and others struggling to hold on, and the shield above their heads about to break, Yang Huilin and others were full of despair.

Gong Yanglei in the distance had a complicated expression.

General Zhou Lingyun was excited and watched this scene excitedly.

Hundreds of thousands of soldiers also showed excitement on their faces.

The legendary Xiuxian family is about to be wiped out by them!

Just when the mortal army was excited and Yang Huilin and others were terrified and desperate, a figure was about to fly here.

He looked at the handsome man in his twenties, wearing a white robe, who looked elegant and extraordinary.

It was Yang Hao who went to the Wuji Sword Sect to practice and came back specially to avoid the extinction of his family.

"Boy, are you sure you want to save your family?"

"If you really save them, the spiritual power in his body may not be preserved!"

The voice of Tianyan Patriarch sounded in Yang Hao's mind.

Tianyan Patriarch's heart was very complicated.

Yang Hao also struggled a little when he heard the words, but soon became firm.

After all, they are the family and family members who gave birth to him and raised him, he can't just leave them alone!

Sixty years ago, he had already thought about saving the Yang family, and he worked hard to practice for this moment!

"Speaking of which, I haven't seen anyone in my family for sixty years, and I don't know what happened to those people?"

"What happened to my father, and..."

"What happened to my brother with ordinary qualifications?"

Yang Hao's eyes were complicated, and he muttered to himself.