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At this time, the first elder and the second elder were seen flying quickly towards the direction of Chang'an Immortal Sect. Their figures drew an arc in the sky like two meteors.

The Great Elder was flying at an extremely fast speed, leaving a long white trail behind him. The Second Elder followed closely behind him. His wounds were bleeding continuously due to the intense movement, but he still gritted his teeth and insisted on not letting himself faint.

Behind them was a devastated battlefield.

The battle was extremely fierce. The disciples of Chang'an Xianzong fought a desperate struggle with Liu Qingyuan's rebel army and Dongying. Although they finally won a moment of victory, they also paid a heavy price. Many disciples died in the battle and their blood dyed the land red.

"Damn it, they're almost all dead!" said the Great Elder of Chang'an Xianzong angrily as he looked at the mess on the ground.

"We must not let them go later!" the second elder echoed.

"Okay, let's go back to the sect first and stabilize the injuries... and then we can talk about the rest!" The second elder suggested.

"Perhaps Chang'an Immortal Sect, will it still be called Chang'an Immortal Sect after today?" The hearts of the first elder and the second elder were filled with grief and anger. They vowed to avenge their dead disciples. They knew that only by returning to Chang'an Immortal Sect could they get better treatment and support.

At this moment, Dong Ying stood up in the smoke of the explosion, looked at the direction they left, and then said, "You want to run? That's wishful thinking." Soon, he waved his arms again, and huge red starlight burst out in his two red bright circles, and he suddenly flew towards the two people...

"How is this possible? Damn it, if he really fails, I still have a chance to return to Chang'an Xianzong!" Also seeing this scene at this moment was Li Ning, the fourth elder of Chang'an Xianzong. He was shocked. He didn't expect that his unintentional letting go would lead to such a big trouble. He regretted it immediately and hit the ground, but he quickly reacted. The first elder and the second elder ran towards the direction of Chang'an Xianzong, trying to activate that thing... Soon, he also flew towards Chang'an Xianzong.

"Hey, don't go, I haven't seen enough!" Yue Zi said angrily when she saw this scene.

"Oh, it's really annoying. We have to chase them in the direction they went. Hurry up, otherwise we will miss the good show!" Yue Zi said immediately, and soon, the three of them ran towards the direction of Chang'an Xianzong again.

The afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on the peaks of the Chang'an Xianzong, covering the entire sect with a layer of golden gauze. The peaks appeared even more majestic under the reflection of the sunset. The buildings of the Xianzong were scattered in the mountains, with flying eaves, brackets, carved beams and painted buildings, which looked particularly solemn and dignified in the afterglow of the setting sun.

As the sun gradually sets, the color of the sky becomes darker and darker.

As night fell, the stars twinkled with faint light, and the lights of Chang'an Xianzong gradually lit up, illuminating the entire Xianzong. The disciples of the Xianzong were busy at this moment. They sat cross-legged, and then condensed the melody in front of their chests, forming a bright circle of light the size of a fist, as if waiting for a certain opportunity to come and launch a big move.

Chang'an Xianzong is exceptionally quiet at night, with only the rustling of leaves in the breeze and the chirping of insects. In such an environment, people's minds also become exceptionally peaceful.

The elders of the Xianzong sat in the pavilion on the top of the mountain, looking at the starry sky and thinking about the future and development of the Xianzong.

They know very well that the mission of Chang'an Xianzong is to protect the peace and tranquility of the world, and they will work tirelessly to this end.

"This kid is really a killing monster!" At this moment, the great elder came to the gate of Chang'an Xianzong, then went in and put the second elder on the stone bed. Blood was still coming out of the corner of his mouth, but he still had something to say.

"Hurry up and start the sect protection formation!" At this moment, the second elder, who had just woken up and spat out a mouthful of blood, immediately said to the first elder.

"Don't worry, I'm doing it right now." At this moment, the great elder formed seals with his hands and concentrated his profound energy on the seals. Soon, many disciples outside the Chang'an Xianzong also sat cross-legged. Countless rays of light rose from the sky, and then a huge semicircular defense shield appeared outside the Chang'an Xianzong...

"Hmph, you beat someone up and then ran away. Now you're acting like a coward. How can anything good happen?" Tianhuo, who had chased to the sky above Chang'an Xianzong, said angrily.

Seeing this scene, Hong Yi said with some confusion and joy: "It seems that they never met Uncle Wang Wushuang from beginning to end!"

"Instead, it was as if there was a devil in the skyfire, chasing and beating them!"

"Ah, I don't care. Anyway, Wang Wushuang is Dongying's father, and Dongying is my good brother. My good brother's father got beaten. Can I just stand by and watch?" At this thrilling moment, everyone saw Tianhuo's eyes wide open, muttering to himself, and quickly forming seals with his hands.

Then, the flames on his body suddenly surged, as dazzling as the burning sun. Tianhuo concentrated on gathering the power of origin, and the air around him seemed to be distorted by his power.

"Gunpowder Heavenly Punishment! Upgraded version of Yang Thunder!" As he roared, a huge flame gushed out from his chest and rushed straight into the sky. The flame was like a roaring fire dragon, carrying endless power and breath of destruction. Wherever the flame went, the air was instantly ignited, forming a blazing sea of ​​fire.

At the same time, the blood-red blood cloud appeared in the sky again, but unlike the last time, this time the blood cloud was even brighter red, as if it was dyed with blood. The blood cloud kept rolling and surging, and the terrifying power contained in it made people shudder.

Under the control of the heavenly fire, flames and blood clouds intertwined, forming a shocking picture.

The flames shuttled through the blood cloud, and the blood cloud continued to absorb the power of the flames, becoming stronger and stronger. The entire sky was shrouded in this powerful force, making people feel an unprecedented sense of oppression.

At this moment, Dong Ying was standing proudly. His figure seemed particularly small in front of the blood-red fog that reached the sky, but the aura emanating from his body made people shudder. He suddenly put his hands together, and the dazzling red mysterious power gathered in his hands into a huge virtual bloody red fist. This bloody red fist exuded a powerful aura, as if it could destroy everything.

There was a hint of madness and cruelty in Dongying's eyes. He suddenly swung the bloody red fist in his hand downwards. In this particular blood cloud area, the strength of this fist was greatly enhanced, enough to reach the peak level of the Great Sage.

As he moved, the entire space seemed to tremble, and a powerful force surged towards the Chang'an Xianzong's protective formation.

The Chang'an Immortal Sect's protective formation is composed of countless runes and formations. Its defense is very strong and can withstand most attacks.

However, under Dong Ying's attack, the sect protection formation seemed so fragile. With a loud bang, the sect protection formation was instantly shattered and turned into countless fragments flying in all directions.