"If no one comes to help by then, this sect leader will open the secret magic circle. We must not... let the sect's fire be ruined in Xi's hands!"

Xi Longxuan changed the subject and tried to calm down the monk with wrinkles on his face, but he could not hide the tiredness in his eyes.

As the leader of the Huanxing Sect, he wants nothing more than anyone else to have anything happen to the sect. After years of planning, he finally managed to completely suppress the Xingtang lineage, but he didn't want such a crisis to follow.

The dispute between the two lines has already caused many top golden elixir experts within the sect to either disappear or fall. Nowadays, in the huge Huanxing Sect, there are many golden elixir stage monks, but there are not many who can really be reused.

From the moment he was attacked at the outer gate to now, he has never felt such a heavy burden on him.

The monk surnamed Pei looked at Xi Longxuan, nodded slightly after a moment, and said with a smile: "Since the sect master has other plans, I should obey the sect master's arrangements."

"Actually, everyone has the same purpose. No one is afraid of a battle with the Zhao Dynasty. But facing a giant in the Nascent Soul stage, no one wants to sacrifice in vain. The Huanxing Sect has thousands of years of inheritance, and naturally I don't want to end it."

The monk surnamed Pei borrowed a donkey from the slope and said a few words lightly, and the emotions of many golden elixir masters behind him were temporarily calmed down.

Seeing this, Xi Longxuan breathed a sigh of relief and was about to turn his gaze to the formation that was constantly fluctuating in the air.

But just then.

"Ah...Fang Xiong, what are you doing...Pfft..."

At the foot of the mountain, at the position closest to the mountain-protecting formation, a foundation-building monk who was responsible for monitoring and paying attention to the operation of the formation was suddenly attacked by fellow monks beside him.

The voice broke through the air and penetrated the clouds, resounding throughout the mountain forest. Before the words could be heard, the monk had already fallen to the ground, his body was cut off at the waist, and he could no longer die.

The same scene happened everywhere in the inner sect of Huanxing Sect.

However, in the blink of an eye, more than ten Huanxing Sect foundation-building monks were killed in the sneak attack. Five more Golden Core Stage monks were also attacked by the sneak attack.

However, as a monk at the Golden Core stage, his reaction was naturally much faster. Although he was caught off guard and suffered minor or serious injuries. However, after reacting, the injured people made a prompt decision, fought and retreated, and flew to the top of the mountain to ask for help from the sect leader Xi Longxuan.

"Sect Master, help me!"

"Someone attacked us and tried to break the mountain guard formation from the inside!"

"No! I...I don't want to die!"

Sounds came from across the air, and streams of light were flying towards them.

The voice was full of anxiety, and some people's bodies exploded before they finished speaking, leaving only the golden elixir being taken away, and they helplessly expressed their final and unwilling sorrow.

On the top of the mountain, Xi Longxuan's face was so gloomy that he could see water dripping from his eyes.

"Hmph! You, the young ones, dare to act so arrogantly in the Huanxing Sect. You are looking for death!"
Chapter completed!