Several people who fell one after another were picked up one by one with the joint efforts of everyone.
At this time, only Wu Chuxun was left in the sky.
At this time, countless monks from the holy land saw the radiant Immortal Lord Luo Kun in the sky, and each of them showed an expression of great excitement on their faces.
This is their Holy Lord, whom they have always worshipped, the God in their hearts.
For this reason, they were fearless and began to gather at one end of the altar.
"Welcome to the Holy Lord!"
"Welcome to the Holy Lord!"
Amidst the desperate shouts, all the monks from the holy land prostrated themselves with flushed faces.
But their Holy Lord just glanced at them at this moment and had no time to pay attention to them.
With their interference, Wu Chuxun finally had a chance to catch his breath and his energy was restored a little.
But Immortal Lord Luo Kun would definitely not let these people go, and he had endless hatred in his heart.
"Whoever you are, your day is over!"
A look of cruel mockery appeared on the face of Luo Kun, and he moved his body and threw several punches in succession.
“Huff, huff, huff…”
I saw huge fists emitting light, which appeared in front of Wu Chuxun in a flash like light.
At this time, not only was Wu Chuxun extremely exhausted, but the Immortal Lord Luo Kun, who had descended, was also exhausted after several days of continuous battles.
After a few punches, the light in the entire sky dimmed.
Wu Chuxun immediately gushed out the energy he had just recovered, and a series of icebergs condensed in the air.
“Boom boom boom…”
The giant fist came crashing down, and the continuous icebergs turned into ice chips all over the sky, and then turned into nothingness under the scorching light.
Then Wu Chuxun threw out several palm strikes without hesitation and dodged to the back.
“Boom boom boom…”
After smashing the iceberg, the giant fist of light directly blasted away several incoming palms. However, Wu Chuxun, the target, had already dodged to the ground.
However, the giant fist missed and slammed into the crowd with unstoppable force.
“Boom boom boom…”
Suddenly, several monks were unable to dodge and were hit by the giant fist. They didn't even have time to scream before they turned into a bloody mist.
The entire earth began to tremble again, and several huge deep pits instantly appeared on the altar.
Immortal Lord Luo Kun flashed and stood directly in front of the group of monks from the holy land.
As a result, the cultivators in the world of cultivation and the cultivators in the holy land each occupied one side and were in a subtle confrontation with each other.
"Welcome to the Holy Lord!"
All the monks from the holy land knelt down on the ground with excited expressions.
Seeing that Immortal Lord Luo Kun was also taking the opportunity to regulate his breathing, Wu Chuxun and his group also quickly mobilized their breath and began to recover quickly.
Immortal Lord Luo Kun did not care about this at all. He just glanced at it lightly and turned his head to speak lightly to the monk from the holy land who was kneeling down to worship him.
"You are all my loyal servants. You have done a great job! Get up!"
The sound was not loud, but it fell clearly into the ears of every monk in the holy land.
The sleeves were swung out directly, and everyone straightened their bodies involuntarily.
At this moment, Immortal Lord Luo Kun was wearing a long robe wrapped in golden threads, and emitting a faint glow, which made him look quite attractive.
The light from his body was directly cast on everyone in front of him.
In an instant, all the monks in the holy land felt peace in their hearts, and the previous uneasiness and fear disappeared without a trace.
“Thank you, Holy Lord, for your grace!” Suddenly, cheers rang out from all sides.
After hearing the will from the Holy Lord with their own ears and receiving praise, everyone's face flushed and their faces were filled with fanaticism.
Meng Hulu, who once yearned for the outside world, stared at the Holy Lord in his eyes with fanaticism, without moving his eyes away for even a moment.
At the front of the crowd, Yu Tianxiao was still like this, and even his whole body was trembling slightly with excitement.
However, the corner of his eyes was constantly paying attention to the monks opposite him, and there was a slight glint in the depths of his eyes, and no one knew what he was thinking.
"Can you tell me what happened here before?"
At this time, Immortal Lord Luo Kun suddenly turned his gaze and stared directly at Yu Tianxiao, saying lightly.
Yu Tianxiao was slightly shocked deep in his heart, and hurriedly told what he knew.
It describes in detail the sudden appearance of the army of monks in the holy land and the sudden rebellion of the great elder.
Just as both sides were in a stalemate, the atmosphere on the monks' side was also very solemn.
"I'm afraid there will be another big battle soon, so you better be careful!"
At this moment, Ning Ping suddenly remembered Wu Chuxun's voice in his mind.
Ning Ping responded calmly, and saw that Wu Chuxun was also trying his best to regulate his breathing and recover the little energy he had left for the possible battle.
The same was true for the other people.
The monks were well prepared for this battle. With the help of various elixirs, everyone was recovering quickly.
There was only one exception, and that was the Demon Ancestor Hun Tian. His cultivation was too high, and even if he used all the magic crystals on everyone's bodies to recover, he could only barely recover about 60%.
"Remember, saving your life is the most important thing. I mean, if anything goes wrong, use the teleportation array to leave here!"
Just as Ning Ping was lost in thought, Wu Chuxun's voice sounded in his mind again.
"Will that Immortal Lord Luo Kun not chase him out?" Ning Ping was secretly shocked and expressed his greatest worry.
"Don't worry about that. I've carefully sensed it. His clone is restricted by the rules of heaven and earth and can only stay here. This is a magical space. I'm sure you've noticed it!"
Wu Chuxun secretly scanned the entire holy land space, his face still expressionless.
But Ning Ping also felt that the other party must be worried at the moment, but he didn't show it for fear of affecting morale.
"Well, I did notice this before."
"I only vaguely remember that his magic weapon is called the Scarlet Eclipse Sun Wheel."
Wu Chuxun frowned slightly, as if he was trying to remember something again.
"I heard it was refined from the core of an ancient star. It seems to be a good magic weapon in the fairy world! I can't recall its specific power."
"It doesn't matter, we just need to find a way to get rid of it!"
Ning Ping was secretly shocked when he heard this. He didn't know about its other powers, but this magic weapon that could call itself space was no ordinary thing.
Just like his own Tianyan Ding, it also calls itself a space, and the space has incredible functions.
"It's very difficult! I intercepted him outside to make it easier to deal with him. Now I'm inside his magic weapon. I'm afraid..."
Only then did Wu Chuxun tell the truth.
