C27 One against six

The Amethyst Peak was covered in dark clouds, the cold wind howled, the chilling atmosphere was so oppressive that it was hard to breathe.

In such a dull and serious situation, a man with "broken limbs" was shouting and jumping. His body was on fire. He would run like a b * tch, then roll on the ground.

The scene was rather comical.

Fifth Elder Zhao Qingsong's head was filled with black lines. He felt a burning pain on his face, as if someone had slapped him.

Ye Qingxue looked at Zhao Qingsong, his beautiful face carrying a trace of ridicule.

"So awkward."

almost wanted to turn around and leave, just a moment ago, he was still righteously and angrily asking for justice from Ye Qingxue, but now, his son was extremely happy, and it was as if he was slapped on the face.

"Brother Jie, don't move!"

A few of the responsible disciples were stunned, after reacting, they immediately pounced onto Zhao Kaijie, and firmly held him down. At the same time, he helped to extinguish the flames on his body.

The flames were quickly extinguished and Zhao Kaijie's body was wrapped in a thick white cloth. However, its appearance was very miserable, and it was black while emitting hot smoke. He lay on the ground, neither moving nor moving, so he simply closed his eyes again and pretended to be dead.

"Take him away!"

Zhao Qingsong waved his hands in annoyance. He really doubted how he had ever given birth to such a brainless thing. In the situation just now, as long as he used his spirit energy to protect his body, the disciples nearby would very quickly help him extinguish the flames. Never in his wildest dreams did he expect that his reaction would be so intense.

Zhao Qingsong didn't know what to do now.

Right at this moment, Zhang Qianchi arrived with the other four clan elders.

Ye Qingxue swept his eyes across them, and said indifferently: "All the higher ups of the Ru Yi Sect have arrived, is it to seek justice for the 'four-limbed, broken' disciple?"

How ironic!

Zhao Qingsong blushed.

But, Zhang Qianchi did not let out a sigh of relief. There was even an indignant look on his face as he pointed at Ye Qingxue and said, "That's right, that's exactly why we came here. You sent the villain Yang Hao, and beat my disciple Zhao Kaijie to a pulp. Fortunately, the five Clan Elders were able to save him immediately. They exhausted their own cultivation and countless of heaven and earth treasures before finally saving Zhao Kaijie's life. As the Sect Master of the Cang Yue Sect, your heart is extremely vicious as you set him on fire! If I, Zhang Qianchi, am unable to seek justice for my injured disciple, then what face would I have to be the Sect Leader? "

Zhang Qianchi's aura was grand, his words were impassioned, and his emotions stirred.

Zhao Qingsong secretly gave a thumbs up, the Sect Leader was the Sect Leader.

"No one in Jiangyang Mountain can match your ability to turn black into white." Ye Qingxue sarcastically replied.

Zhang Qianchi waved his sleeves, and said angrily: "Witch from another sect, don't even think about arguing, the existence of your Cang Yue Sect is a mistake. My Ru Yi Sect is a great sect that has existed for hundreds of years due to the luck of our Jiangyang Mountain s. If I say you are an evil spirit, then you are an evil spirit. If I say you deserve to die, then you deserve to die! There is no need for you Cang Yue Sect to exist. Today, I will represent the will of the heavens to eradicate you, you demon woman! "

"I admit that your words are extravagant, but in the end, strength is still respected in this world. If you want to destroy my Cang Yue, take out your abilities. " Ye Qingxue stood with his hands behind his back, his tone cold. Her white robe was whiter than snow, like a snow lotus at the peak of a mountain.

"Execute the evil woman on behalf of the heavens!"

Zhang Qianchi bellowed, leading the five great elders, they slowly walked towards Ye Qingxue. Their aura gradually rose as their bodies radiated with a rich glow of elemental energy.

"Shameless! Six of you hit one of my Senior-apprentice Sister and you've lived so long! Don't give me any face!" The Fatty sitting at the foot of the formation to guard the mountain gate cursed loudly from afar.

Zhang Qianchi turned his head slightly, and looked at Fatty with a murderous look on his face. It was indeed a bit of a bully for the six of them to fight against one. However, Ye Qingxue was too powerful, otherwise, it would be difficult for him to win.

They could only ignore the words of the little fatty.

Ye Qingxue did not retreat as the aura on her body gradually rose. One man against six, but he didn't lose in terms of momentum.

"Demoness from a foreign sect, if the six of us join forces, we'll be able to kill you as effortless as cutting a melon and cutting vegetables!"

On their side, there were two Heavenly Stove Late Stage, three of which were in the middle stages of the Divine Stove Realm, and one of which was in the early stages of the Divine Stove Realm. Although Ye Qingxue was a Great Perfection of the Divine Stove Realm, if she wanted to fight six alone, that would truly be a dream.

"Attack!"

Zhang Qianchi growled as he waved his hand. A strong beam of elemental energy formed in the palm of his hand, emitting waves of terrifying aura as if it was a divine light that came from the heavens. In an instant, the winds and clouds moved in unison, causing rubble to fly into the air.

The low rank Ru Yi Sect martial skill, Holy Light Sky Pillar!

The other five clan elders unleashed their powers simultaneously. In the center of the battle, six gigantic pillars of light with terrifying auras appeared, as though they were really holding up the sky, and were pressing down towards Ye Qingxue.

The astral wind was as violent as a blade, and the shattered rocks were like a sword. Ye Qingxue stood at the center of the storm with her clothes fluttering and her three thousand strands of hair dancing in the wind, as if she was a fairy that was being blown away by the wind. Her delicate body looked soft, but she was standing firmly. An even more powerful aura burst forth from her delicate body.

"Hundred Apertures to the Sea!"

Ye Qingxue opened up all 100 acupoints on her body, like the mouth of a gigantic beast in the abyss, she frantically breathed in and out the energy of heaven and earth. In an instant, the wind howled, whistling through the air.

"Ten Emperor Fingers!"

Just as the six terrifying light pillars converged together and were about to land on her body … Ye Qingxue shouted. Her slender fingers, which were as white as ivory and as tender as green onion, pointed lightly.

A Yuan Power finger that was as large as a small mountain rumbled as it collided with the six light pillars.

Boom ~

In merely an instant, the center of the battle began to shake violently. It was as if the world itself had collapsed. The formidable Yuan Power turbulence was like a flood, raging everywhere. If a disciple was here, the aftermath of the battle would be able to tear a person into pieces.

"Cough, cough ~"

With a cough, Zhao Qingsong, who had the lowest cultivation, was immediately sent flying. The corners of his mouth were dark red. He then heavily fell on the ground.

As for the other elders, they all took a few steps back. Their clothes were tattered, their hair was messy, and they appeared to be in a sorry state.

Only Zhang Qianchi's condition was slightly better.

On the other hand, Ye Qingxue still stood there silently, not taking a step back. Her white clothes were still as white as snow, untainted by even a speck of dust. It was just that her hair was slightly messy. That earth-shattering collision just now didn't seem to have had much of an impact on her.

While he was in a sorry state, he was strolling leisurely, and the situation on the battlefield was clear at a glance.

Ye Qingxue fought one against six, and still had the upper hand.

"Senior Sister is mighty!"

Sitting at the foot of the formation, Cang Yue was shouting excitedly.

Zhang Qianchi and the five Great Clan Elders were extremely shocked. How could Ye Qingxue's cultivation be so high, how could her martial arts be so powerful? It had to be known that even though they both had Divine Stove Realm, and they were all six against one, they were actually at a disadvantage.

The one who was the most shocked was the one who had spoken so arrogantly earlier, the Great Elder. He originally thought that if the six of them worked together, they would easily be able to take Ye Qingxue down.

A few days ago when the Sect Leader was making all kinds of preparations, he was still confused and disdainful. Isn't it just one Great Perfection of the Divine Stove Realm and ten Grass Bandage Disciples? Why did they have to go through so much effort?

Now, he finally understood the Sect Leader's painstaking efforts. This Ye Qingxue is too powerful!

"You pigs and dogs from Ru Yi Sect, all six of you are already more than four hundred years old. My senior sister is only twenty years old, hahahaha …" Fatty used a vicious tongue style and shouted loudly: "The six of you, one of you is brainless, the other five is retarded, yet you all still wish to annihilate my Cang Yue Sect. "Tsk tsk, this Lord Fatty has never seen such a shameless person before!"

"Such a shameless person!"

"Such a shameless person!"

Fatty carried his own Echo effect as he shouted out the last half of the sentence.

Zhang Qianchi, the five great elders, had a drastic change in expression. They had originally felt that they had lost all face, how venomous were Fatty's words, how harsh were their hearts, and how embarrassing were their faces!

"Damn fatty, once this old man assaults Cangyue Mountain Gate, I will cut off your venomous tongue and dog head as a sacrifice for my Ru Yi Sect!" The Great Elder was so angry that he did not care about his status as an elder and started scolding disciples in front of the crowd.

"Damn geezer, you're shameless. Do you believe that I, Lord Fatty, will pee on your face?" The child pees without any noise. After drinking it, his body will croak. " Fatty once again said that, the quality of his venomous tongue was fully displayed. The other Cang Yue disciple s all laughed.

Ah pu …

The Great Elder spat out a mouthful of blood.

The rest of the elders had their faces covered in dirt from the scolding. They all had a feeling in the bottom of their hearts that Cang Yue Sect, that damned fatty's few words, was even more powerful than Ye Qingxue's terrifying attack.

"Don't say too much. Killing the witch is more important!"

Zhang Qianchi's voice was cold, his sharp eyes swept across the Fatty.

"Yes."

The five elders looked away and swallowed some pills.

In an instant, Zhang Qianchi's body erupted with a strong wave of blood Qi, which was like the heat emitted from a huge steamer, causing the air to tremble slightly.

"Zhang Qianchi is going to use his bloodline's power. It seems like he's going to have to use his true power."

"I wonder what rank of bloodline he possesses, and what is the Bloodline Skills?"

"Look at the explosive power of his bloodline. It's very frightening!"

The disciples of the Cang Yue Sect who were watching the battle discussed among themselves, with serious expressions. Even the Fatty had a solemn expression.

There was no doubt that other than cultivation in the martial cultivator, the most powerful things were bloodline power and Bloodline Skills. Ever since they entered the Cang Yue Sect, they had never seen the Sect Leader Senior Sister unleash the power of her bloodline.

These youngsters were filled with anticipation and apprehension. They were looking forward to seeing the power of Senior Sister's bloodline, but at the same time, they were worried for her. Facing six Divine Stove Realm experts who had released the power of their bloodline, could Senior Sister still be at ease?

The activity on Zhang Qianchi's side became more and more intense, the terrifying power of his bloodline was like a volcano erupting. Half the sky was covered in a blood-red color, and the aura of destruction was terrifying.

The bloodline imprint gradually lit up between his brows. Under the brilliant light, the outline of a fierce tiger appeared.

"Yellow light, Third-rank Bloodline!" The youngsters of Cang Yue cried out. The Third-rank Bloodline was very powerful, and could already be considered to be the genius amongst the martial cultivator.

At this time, the bloodline imprint appeared from between Zhang Qianchi's brows, it was a ferocious tiger with its mouth wide opened, shining brightly.

He loved to pick people, and he had a fierce and fierce aura that reached the sky!