() The killing god Bai Qi immediately said as soon as he heard this

"Yes, Sect Master, I'll make arrangements now."

Just as Bai Qi was about to turn around and leave, Li Hao stopped him and said

"Bai Qi, remember, just a little stimulation, don't do it too much, do you understand? It's not the last moment yet."

"I understand, master."

Li Hao turned around and observed in the distance.

It was already dawn, and Fan Jue, the sect leader of Tianjue Sect, dragged his slightly tired body and led the sect leaders of each sect to patrol the disciples of each sect.

The sect leader Fan Jue was jingling and patrolling among his disciples with a relaxed expression. From time to time, he greeted other sect elders he knew with a smile.

The fierce battle yesterday caused him to lose all the Mahayana masters and nearly ordinary tribulation-transfer-stage strongmen, and almost 400,000 disciples died. At least 100,000 disciples of the sect completely lost their combat power. These seriously damaged the morale of the sect coalition.

Fan Jue, the leader of Tianjue Sect, now had to work hard to save his low morale with his own performance. He patted his disciples on the shoulders and encouraged them with a kind smile.

Sometimes he talked to his nearby disciples cordially, and sometimes he laughed loudly with the sect leader. The morale of the disciples of the sect coalition finally began to slowly recover with the efforts of the sect leader Fan Jue.

Although Fan Jue Sect tried hard to make himself look sunny in front of his disciples, his heart was still filled with clouds.

The losses yesterday were so heavy, not only the number of people, but also the losses of a large number of weapons. Many disciples abandoned their weapons and ran back empty-handed because of the blowout.

Now there are not enough spare weapons, and the disciples who are replenishing their supplies have not arrived yet. Now some disciples can only use broken spiritual weapons to equip themselves.

How could he let these naked-handed disciples face the terrifying demon-breaking bow of the Badao Sect? Fan Jue, the leader of Tianjue Sect, could not have imagined that the weapons in the secular world would have such power. If he had known that he would have done some, it would be too late to say anything now, so it would be impossible to cram the Buddha for the moment.

But what is even more worried is that the immortal stones are tied to the Demon-breaking Bow of the Badao Sect. The lethality of the immortal stones that can be detonated with the mind is not something that the immortal cultivators in the immortal world can resist.

What Fan Jue, the leader of Tianjue Sect, is now worried about what if there is a support from the world behind the Badao Sect? Otherwise, where did so many immortal stones come from the Badao Sect? It seems endless and you don’t want to throw them out, as if it’s firecrackers from the secular world are worthless!

Thinking of this, Fan Jue, the leader of Tianjue Sect, was even more troubled. The coalition forces were bombarded by the Badao Sect with a Demon-Breaking Bow yesterday, and their morale was already extremely low.

Last evening, I saw another disciple who seemed like an army behind the city wall of the Badao Sect. I felt trembling when I thought of this.

How to attack? What's the difference between asking the disciples of the sect to die? Now the only support I have on hand is the messenger of the Immortal Realm, but those people have not shown up for a long time. Is there any change?

It is impossible to use current disciples to attack the Badao Sect, which is waiting for the opponent to fight against the front line!

If all the people in this way cannot take down the Badao Sword Sect, then I will have a more reason to retreat. I think the envoy of the Immortal World would not blame him. His mission is to drag the disciples of Badao Sect here to consume them. But now it seems that Badao Sect does not have much damage.

But there is no way, the form is stronger than that of humans. Even if all the people die, they have to attack. That is the only way for all the strong men in our Wuji Continent to ascend to the immortal world.

Thinking of this, Fan Jue, the leader of Tianjue Sect, finally nodded and continued to issue an offensive order. Then Fan Jue, the leader of Tianjue Sect, turned around, closed his eyes tightly to the battlefield, silently prayed for the success of the battle, and waited for the arrival of the result.

In an instant, the disciples of the entire sect coalition broke out in shocking shouts and slowly pressed towards the city wall of the Badao Sect with a rush of momentum.

Li Hao looked at the disciples of the sect's coalition forces who were walking firmly at the position of the Badao Sect, and couldn't help but show a look of anger.

The leader of the other party's sect was either an idiot or a madman, and he actually allowed nearly 500,000 to attack this city wall, which was only more than 7,000 meters long at the same time. It seemed that he was preparing to fight desperately.

The disciples of each sect could not be dispersed and they were all arranged into dense formations, which was simply to kill those low-level disciples.

He seemed to have not learned the lessons from last time, and this time it seemed even more chaotic. The whole formation was like a plate of unmixed salad, mixed with noise and slowly pressed over.

"Come on. The Demon-Breaking Bows that are equipped with Immortal Stones have prepared 10,000. There are more exciting things waiting for you here. Don't blame me, this is the war! This is the law of the weak in the world of immortal cultivation, which is the truth that will never change!"

Li Hao was cruel and nodded to Bai Qi, who was standing respectfully on the side, and said

"start!"

"Abide by the orders of the Sect Master."

Bai Qi answered loudly, and then said to the five powerful men in the Tribulation Period standing beside him.

"The commander of the sect, start! The order is quickly conveyed to the legions!"

If Fan Jue, the leader of Tianjue Sect, would definitely lose his glasses here. The powerful men in the Tribulation Period were just the horns of the commanders in the Badao Sect. There was no way, because they were the fastest and could pass the orders to the ears of the commanders of the major legions as quickly as possible.

With a harsh roar, the first round of demon-breaking arrows equipped with immortal stones fell into the sect's coalition forces. Suddenly, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and corpses were everywhere.

However, the coalition disciples were not scared by this sheep attack. They just dispersed their formations and burst out with wilder roars, and began to sprint towards the Badao Sect's position with all their might and advance at full speed!

The second and third round of the Demon Blade hit the highly dense crowd.

Human flesh, rags, weapons, and all kinds of broken limbs and broken arms were flying all over the sky.

Each demon-breaking arrow frantically harvests the lives of the coalition disciples in three or even four digits.

But this did not shake the determination of the coalition disciples, because this is the glory of the sect. They can die, but cannot retreat.

They continued to shout and charge towards the city wall of the Badao Sect regardless of the roaring demon-breaking arrows that exploded beside them and the corpses of their own brothers flying everywhere.

Until another sound suddenly sounded on the battlefield, a large number of whistling sounds of the demon-breaking bows.

The coalition disciples couldn't help but look up.

They saw a scene that they would never forget for life. The sky was covered with demon-breaking arrows, and they were covered in darkness, with nowhere to hide under their heads.

The explosion of fireballs was connected together on the battlefield.

Those disciples were so blinded by the passionate blood that they finally felt a little clear-headed.

The previous breath of blood had been vanished by this terrifying she.

What followed was a sense of powerlessness and despair. Some powerful sect strong men began to prepare to escape.

They felt that they would never be able to survive this terrifying area no matter what, not to mention that behind the walls of the Badao Sect, there were even more sharp disciples of the Badao Sect waiting for them.

Some disciples' jing gods had collapsed. They cried and fell to their knees on the ground, stretched out their hands towards the sky and prayed that God could save him. Then they were torn to pieces by the next demon-breaking bow.

The sect leaders of each sect and elders of the Tribulation Period looked at the hundreds of thousands of demon-breaking arrows whistling above their heads in panic, realizing that they would never be able to win now. If they continue to be a target, they would be dying. They left their disciples and fled to the rear desperately. Between bravery and survival, they firmly chose the latter.

However, this time the disciples of the Badao Sect did not seem to be willing to let them go, and the Demon-Breaking Arrow began to extend towards the rear of the sect's coalition positions. Because part of the Demon-Breaking Bow was strengthened by 30%.

With a burst of shouts, the soldiers of the five major legions of the Badao Sect jumped out of the Badao Sect's wall, waved the samurai sword, and rushed towards the surviving coalition disciples.
Chapter completed!