Outside Longxi City, three figures were watching calmly in the distance.
At this time, Longxi City was in a very critical situation.
In the past few years, thanks to Bashano's efforts regardless of casualties, the extraterritorial battlefields have been completely taken over by the demons.
This last line of defense, which guards the passage between Longxi City and the battlefield outside the domain, is swaying in the wind and rain.
Due to the geographical advantage, defending here is easier than on the battlefield outside the domain.
It is not easy for the demon army to break in.
"Let's go!"
Wu Chuxun said lightly and floated forward.
Her movements were extremely strange and seemed extremely slow, but with this one move she appeared in a very far distance.
Shrinking the earth into an inch! This was exactly the speed principle Ning Ping had realized, but it was obvious that the opponent was performing it much more effortlessly.
"You'll be on the periphery later, and you'll be the one to clean up whatever's left out!"
Yun Jian left a few words and disappeared in a flash.
Ning Ping's eyes flashed and he followed.
Wu Chuxun in front had already stopped in front of Longxi City, and a visible wave of energy suddenly spread out from his body.
"Buzz..."
In an instant, the space suddenly condensed, and the entire airspace was blocked without any sound.
As a result, people in the entire airspace can no longer use space teleportation, which is also a precursor to the action between the powerful.
Sure enough, dozens of figures immediately appeared in Longxi City and hovered in the air.
Especially the two old men in the lead, looking at Wu Chuxun and Yun Jian outside the city, their faces were filled with surprise and confusion.
The two old men, one with purple face and the other with square face, are the Mahayana Purple Sword Elders stationed here.
After a slight sense, Ning Ping also recognized that these were the two people whose spiritual sense had detected him and the second elder when he left the battlefield outside the domain last time.
And the Golden Sword Elder Di Yuanju, whom he knew, was also looking around anxiously from behind.
"This must be Sect Master Wu Nian and Fellow Daoist Yun from the Yun family! What are you two doing here?"
At this time, the square-faced monk took a step forward and spoke with a look of surprise.
"The Holy Land is a disaster for our cultivation world. Those who are not involved should step aside. Those who try to resist will be killed without mercy!"
Yun Jian's cold voice rang out, and the sound instantly spread throughout Longxi City.
After hearing this, many people, some of whom were tactful, stepped aside obediently.
After all, when it comes to fighting, there is no judgment. No matter what they think, they cannot participate.
Of course, this is also related to the efforts made over the years to publicize some of the secrets of the holy land.
But most monks don’t care about so many things, as long as it is beneficial to themselves.
The square-faced monk's face instantly showed immense anger, and he shouted with his hair and beard standing on end.
"What on earth are you doing? My holy land is struggling to resist the invasion of the demons for the sake of the entire cultivation world, and yet your Yun family and the Wunian Sect are acting like this. This is tantamount to putting the entire cultivation world in an unjust position!"
Upon hearing this, everyone in the Holy Land showed great anger on their faces and felt extremely humiliated in their hearts.
Because of their devotion to the Holy Lord, they naturally also have the entire cultivation world in mind, and they are indeed wholeheartedly resisting the demons.
Some other people who were not from the Holy Land also looked indignant. After all, they were fighting side by side with the Holy Land at this moment.
They fought desperately against the demons, but now they were stabbed in the back, and people started to talk about it.
"No way! The demons have already come to our doorstep, and they are still fighting among themselves!"
"Yes! I didn't expect this to be the mysterious leader of the Wu Nian Sect! I didn't expect it to be a woman~!"
“I never thought that the leader of Wu Nian Sect would be a fairy.”
"Ah~ They fought to death, and it was really hard for us."
"Yeah, what should we do now? If the demons invade, the entire cultivation world will be finished!"
"Let's think about how to survive! We little guys are just trying to save our lives!"
"Let's just think about how to survive, no matter how big the flood is!"
“…”
"If you are not from the Holy Land, please step aside to avoid being attacked by the sword!"
Yun Jianhao heard those discussions but remained calm. This scene was something he had expected.
Without saying anything more, he just disappeared.
"Swish..." As soon as the words fell, a flash of cold light flashed and slashed towards the square-faced monk who had just spoken.
A strong law of wind instantly spread in all directions.
"Alright! Let my Holy Land confront your Yun Family and the Wu Nian Sect! Don't think my Holy Land is afraid of you. You've gotten yourself into huge trouble! Go ahead, and kill without mercy!"
As they were talking, the two of them attacked together and punched out simultaneously.
"boom……"
With a loud bang, the two fist shadows broke, and the streak of light continued to slash downwards.
In Ning Ping's consciousness, the force that Yun Jian had just released was a wind blade that was condensed to the extreme.
The countless tiny whirlwinds on the blade's edge instantly tore apart everything it encountered.
"The Yun family's Grand Elder is truly extraordinary!"
The two Purple Sword Elders' expressions froze, and one on the left and one on the right, their aura surging throughout their bodies as they swung their sleeves out repeatedly.
In an instant, a flaming spear shot out from in front of him, and a huge rock also flew out.
"boom……"
Upon impact, the flaming spear exploded and turned into flames all over the sky.
Then he struck the stone mountain with one blow.
"boom……"
A powerful wave swept around, and Yun Jian's streak of light finally dissipated.
And at this moment, the wind that was everywhere suddenly blew.
Just beside the square-faced monk, a streak of light appeared again and rushed towards him.
"Humph... you thought you could hurt me like this? That's not enough!"
The square-faced monk snorted coldly, and a huge wall condensed on the side of him, just enough to stop the streak of light again.
"I'll deal with this guy, you go meet the mysterious Wu Nian Sect!"
Knowing that today would not end well, the square-faced monk gave up the idea of escaping safely.
Under the illumination of the holy light, all the disciples of the holy land stood out fearlessly, weapons in their hands, and rushed forward.
"Don't go forward!" At this time, Di Yuanju shouted anxiously from behind, staring at Ning Ping fiercely.
Of course, the target they chose was Ningping.
However, Di Yuanju's reminder was too late at this moment.
As they moved, countless wind blades appeared and rolled directly towards everyone.
"Huh...the realm of wind." Ning Ping's heart moved, and he immediately sensed it.
Before it could rush to the back, a blood rain suddenly rose up in the sky under the wind blade.
Few of those people could withstand a casual attack from a great Mahayana cultivator.
They are so fearless and brave just because of a blind impulse.
"You are going too far!"
Looking at the broken fingers and debris all over the sky, the purple-faced monk also moved, and the target he chose was Wu Chuxun.
He stretched out his hand and immediately caught a spear in his hand.
In a flash, it turned into a flaming spear and stabbed towards Wu Chuxun.
