In the north, the war is in full swing.

Under the leadership of Fan Xiaotian, the martial artists from the Juyi Alliance launched a desperate battle. Everyone knew that there was no way out, either life or death, so they tried their best without reservation.

This made the elders of the four sects who planned to shock a group of people first and then persuade them to surrender felt a sense of arguing as if they were shot on the foot. In fact, their plan was correct, and the mistake was that the Southeast attack had not been seen yet.

On the contrary, people from the Juyi League joined in from time to time, causing the pressure on the four factions to double.

"What the hell is going on?" An elder couldn't help but screamed loudly, his tone full of anger and confusion.

Other insiders were also shocked and angry. If they continued to fight like this, even if they could conquer Juyi Alliance, they would probably have a tragic victory. This was not the result they wanted.

At this point, they have actually confirmed that Ge Rong has a problem, but they are unwilling to accept this fact and cannot accept planning for so long. In the end, this is the result.

"Kill, kill, kill! You guys who are accomplices of tigers will openly oppose my four sects tonight. In the future, you will not only be you, but your teachers, relatives, and friends, all have to pay the price!"

An elder of the Sifang Alliance who was fighting fiercely with Fan Xiaotian laughed cruelly, with an attitude that was almost crazy.

The uncovered threat and the fierce murderous intent in the words made many warriors of the Juyi Alliance feel cold in their hearts.

Fan Xiaotian immediately retorted, "At this point, even if we surrender, will you let us go? Those who should be implicated are also implicated. You forced us!"

Fan Xiaotian waved his light and his eyes were scarlet, and his aura was even stronger than before. He exchanged his life for his moves, but instead killed four elders who besieged him backed down and cursed the madman.

The others were also aroused endless anger by Fan Xiaotian's words, and they rushed to the four sects of warriors to die with these people.

The fight between the two sides gradually became fierce, with blood and broken arms flying from time to time.

Everyone was so selfless that they could not realize how painful the wounds that were slashed on their bodies were, and how much blood was shed. They stepped on the corpses of both sides of the enemy and us from time to time. If someone staggered and unsteady, they would immediately face the cold knife handed over from somewhere.

Some people fell to the ground on both sides, and some people continued to suffer serious injuries and deaths.

In fact, if there weren't many people in Juyi Alliance who escaped and took the opportunity to leave, they might have gained the upper hand with the advantage of the number of people and the advantages of masters.

Unfortunately, Juyi Alliance is just a temporary organization after all, and people are uneven. Many people have a way out, but the first thing they think about is to keep themselves safe.

Even if the crowd fighting at this moment is not entangled by the four sects of warriors, most of them would not have been able to get out, and were infected by the atmosphere on the scene, they would probably not have stayed.

Seeing that the situation was out of control, at this critical moment, a loud shout echoed throughout the audience. "Listen to the four sects of warriors, your elder Xu Yang has already given him the title. If you don't want to die, surrender immediately, otherwise you will be killed without mercy!"

On the canopy of the big tree, Zhuo Mufeng, dressed in white, fell into the air, with a long sword hanging on his waist, and held it with one hand, and his other hand was holding a head that was still dripping blood.

The words Xu Yang made most of the four sects of warriors couldn't help but look at them. They immediately saw Zhuo Mufeng, and then the head in his hand. When they saw the face of the head clearly, almost everyone's face turned pale.

The elders were even more shocked and their bodies trembled.

This large-scale battle will have a great impact on morale.

Xu Yang is not only the mastermind of this plan, but also the recognized number one master among these four sects of warriors. As a result, someone was beheaded and held in his hands. The huge shock to morale of this matter cannot be understood by those who are in the scene.

On the other hand, the warriors who were desperate and had to fight to the death saw that the leader not only returned safely, but also successfully killed the head of the enemy's number one master. His morale was greatly boosted, and he also surged his desire for victory.

"The leader is mighty and kills well!"

Fan Xiaotian laughed loudly, and his hair was disheveled due to the force of fighting. He was covered in blood. His usually kind face was a little more crazy at this moment. He used his body as a shield and was not defended at all. The light-splitting in his hand pierced the opponent, forcing the four elders to step back step by step.

Seeing that his goal was achieved, Zhuo Mufeng was no longer polite. He was not so naive that he thought that just one head of Xu Yang could disintegrate the four factions.

With a big hand, Xu Yang's head fell into the air. Zhuo Mufeng tapped his toes and flew out. The sword of immortality was sheathed. In front of all the fierce fighters below, he split Xu Yang's head in half with one sword, and blood rain sprinkled in the sky.

"Brothers, the four sects are too bullying and will not leave us a way out. Please follow me to kill the enemies, kill all these ghosts and monsters, and kill all these dogs and bully people!"

Zhuo Mufeng shouted, rushed into the crowd, and with a sword raised, blood flowers bloomed.

He stepped on the Nine Ghosts and moved, and moved in the crowd, waving the magic sword technique in his hand. His sword moves were simple and unpretentious, but his sword force was fierce and domineering. Relying on the large number of people on the scene and the critical situation, he was not afraid of being seen. He had one sword, sometimes with a few swords, and constantly killed the four sects of warriors on the spot.

"Kill all the ghosts and monsters!"

"Kill..."

All the warriors of Juyi Alliance were inspired and responded one after another after hearing the words of the leader. The surging sounds formed an invisible shock wave, which made the will of the warriors of the four sects shake and began to feel that they could not be enemies.

Seeing this scene, the elders of the four sects were really anxious, angry, shocked and afraid, but no one dared to face Zhuo Mufeng alone, and the cruel guy who split Xu Yang's head with a sword.

They did not dare to look for Zhuo Mufeng, but Zhuo Mufeng took the initiative to find them. As the saying goes, killing the thief first, killing the king. As long as these leaders are solved, the remaining people will naturally not be afraid.

Although Zhuo Mufeng only has 70% of his skills, among these elders, the only four top-class masters were forcibly held back by Fan Xiaotian. In dealing with the remaining people, Zhuo Mufeng was very relaxed even if he was not in the peak state.

Relying on the power of the inner alchemy of the Demon Dragon, he just dodged most of the attacks, and fell slightly on his body, ignoring his mind, and just kept killing, killing, and killing.

This kind of fierce and fearless fighting method scared the remaining elders, and saw that he had suspected to have mastered the body-protecting magic weapon among the two sects of Buddhism and Taoism, and his fighting spirit was greatly reduced and his scalp became numb.

Under Zhuo Mufeng's powerful offensive, elders were killed on the spot one after another. When there were two left, the two could no longer bear this fear and fled out with a strange cry.

"Where to escape!"

When the Divine Sword Technique was used, Zhuo Mufeng slashed twice in a row, blocking the two people. In addition, the martial artists from Juyi Alliance in other directions also launched an attack, causing the two elders to react in a short time and each exposed an empty sect.

Relying on his strong internal strength, Zhuo Mufeng seized the opportunity and slashed the two elders in half.

Without stopping, Zhuo Mufeng rushed towards the four top-notch masters who intended to surround Fan Xiaotian. Fan Xiaotian must not die, otherwise his previous efforts would be in vain.

Both of them are top-notch masters, and there is a gap between them. These four people are obviously one level away from Xu Yang. Zhuo Mufeng is one against two, and although he is at a disadvantage, he can barely support him for a period of time.

Fan Xiaotian, who was half pressure, was like a tiger that was out of the gate, and was stimulated by Zhuo Mufeng. He immediately laughed wildly and rushed towards the other two people. The split light spike created many phantoms, densely packed and countless.

After more than twenty moves, an elder was first pierced through the throat. After more than ten moves, the second elder's chest was pierced.

The remaining two were frightened and tried hard to get rid of Zhuo Mufeng's entanglement, but they were always a little worse. One of them pointed at Zhuo Mufeng, "Your leg skills, you and Zhuo..."

Before he finished speaking, his head was stabbed to a bright light. The last person faced the joint efforts of Zhuo Mufeng and Fan Xiaotian. It was conceivable that he had no time to say anything and went directly to the underworld to report.

All the elders were eliminated and Zhuo Mufeng and Fan Xiaotian were completely liberated. Moreover, many warriors of the four sects saw the scene just now, and some people had already begun to flee, and the situation completely turned to the Juyi Alliance.

The warriors of Juyi Alliance were killed and the anger, hatred and fear accumulated in their hearts turned into tyranny and were imposed on the warriors of the four sects.

In the end, only a few warriors of the four sects were able to escape, and the remaining people were either seriously injured or died tragically.

"Leave some people to clean up the scene, and the rest will follow me to the west. Tonight, I will destroy the four factions and join forces with my own strength!"

Zhuo Mufeng flew away, leaving a sentence that could make all the martial artists in the martial arts world excited. A large number of these red-eyed people immediately chased after them.

Fan Xiaotian stared at Zhuo Mufeng's back as he walked away, showing a look of emotion. He still felt that it was unreal. Juyi Alliance really turned defeat into victory, and he was the key figure in this battle.

"This person is definitely not something in the pool."

Fan Xiaotian commented on Zhuo Mufeng and immediately ordered his subordinates to clean up the scene, and then he hurried to the west with some people.

After experiencing a life and death, his feelings for Juyi Alliance were a little different. Besides, if he did not kill all the people from the four sects, he would have trouble returning to the world in the future.

The situation is also tragic in the west.

Although Wei Chen led the way, as well as masters such as Wu Yinyin, Lin Bai, Nongchuan and Mu, there were too many people who escaped at the Juyi League. They basically joined the guys who wanted to seek shelter in the middle, so how could they expect them to work together?

Although the four sects do not have masters who can match Wei Chen, they cannot resist the large number, so the two sides once bite hard.

Until Zhuo Mufeng and Fan Xiaotian led a group of blood-covered members of the Juyi Alliance to fight, the situation completely changed.

"Brothers, we are here!"

"Kill all the ghosts and monsters!"

Many people shouted loudly and rushed into the battlefield as soon as possible, fighting bloody battles with the Juyi Alliance members in the west.

People who were originally in despair found that their companions not only did not abandon them, but instead rushed to help them, their noses were sore and their moods were irritated.

"Brother is here, it seems that the overall situation in the north has been decided." Wu Yinyin cried and laughed. She didn't expect this battle to be so tragic that she almost collapsed.

With the joining of the Northern Alliance, the four factions were defeated like mountains. As before, the elders were deliberately targeted by Zhuo Mufeng and Fan Xiaotian, and none of them escaped.
Chapter completed!