Xiuxian: Beautiful Women Like Clouds

The disciples of the four major sects surrounded the isolated Yuntian Sect like a black torrent, leaving no way for them to survive.

"You guys are going too far!" Luo Tianxing slapped the back of his chair, his voice filled with anger.

"How is that excessive? As agreed, we did not interfere in this matter. We just let these small sects resolve their grievances!" Lei Xiaotian said coldly.

"If there is no one instigating behind the scenes, will the four major sects go out in full force?" Luo Tianxing said angrily.

"I didn't instigate anything. Besides, let me be frank. If you try to forcibly intervene in the battle later, I will personally go and destroy the Yuntian Sect. Then we'll see who can stop me." Lei Xiaotian said coldly.

The Yuntian Sect was completely enveloped in a tense and murderous atmosphere at this time. Although all the disciples were nervous inside, they did not take a single step back.

"Why hasn't Lu Hao come out yet?" Su Ru asked with some confusion.

At this time, Lu Hao was at the critical moment of breaking through the middle stage of the Golden Core. In addition, the Protector Lei deliberately concealed the atmosphere of the battlefield, making him unable to sense the situation outside.

"If he hasn't made a breakthrough, it's useless to break out early. If it really doesn't work later, I'll cover you in breaking out!" The Great Elder sighed softly.

Recently, they originally wanted to send a group of core disciples away from here to continue the Yuntian Sect's incense, but unfortunately there were a large number of cultivators around monitoring the movements here, resulting in not sending a single one out.

"Now is the best time to destroy the Yuntian Sect. Kill them all!" Su Yue shouted while floating in the air. A group of black monks behind him launched a fierce charge towards the Yuntian Sect.

The monks at the front rushed forward like a tide, but suddenly they were terrified. They saw countless rays of light rising from the ground, and a killing formation was set up below. Some disciples had not yet reacted before their bodies were torn into pieces by the wind blades, and blood and broken limbs flew everywhere.

The four major sects arranged some cannon fodder disciples to rush to the front first. Most of them were at the fourth or fifth level of Qi Refining. The killing formation kept glowing, madly strangling the disciples who dared to break in.

"What a satisfying kill!" Luo Tianxing laughed.

"Don't be too happy too soon!" Lei Xiaotian sneered. He didn't expect that there were so many killing formations set up here.

Just after everyone nervously stepped through the first batch of killing formations, the second batch of killing formations was activated. Thick poisonous fog emerged, and all the monks who were contaminated by the poisonous fog could only watch their bodies being corroded and turned into a pool of blood.

"Kill these beasts!" Wu Neng said excitedly while standing on the top of the mountain.

In this first round of fighting alone, many disciples from the four major sects died, of course, most of them were cannon fodder.

After paying a heavy price, the four major sects finally attacked. In an instant, hundreds of spells attacked the Yuntian Sect. There were huge fireballs flying in the sky, sharp ice knives falling from the sky, water dragons charging, and divine phoenixes soaring.

All the spells intertwined into a web of death, ruthlessly reaping one life after another.

"Form a sword formation for me and kill!" The Great Elder shouted, and all the disciples of the Yuntian Sect quickly formed a sword formation. In a moment, tens of thousands of sword shadows flew up, and a huge fight scene formed in the sky.

A young disciple of the Yuntian Sect was burned into charcoal by a fireball, fell to the ground, and shattered into dust.

A disciple of Tianxing Palace was pierced through the heart by dozens of sword shadows and died miserably on the ground, with blood flowing all over the ground.

The cultivators on both sides were blood-thirsty, and there were fierce shouts and sounds of killing everywhere. There was also the sound of spiritual treasures colliding. A young female disciple of the Yuntian Sect was blown into a bloody mist by a palm strike.

Blood was splattered on the battlefield, and broken limbs flew everywhere. Some disciples were chopped into dozens of pieces, with their broken internal organs scattered all over the ground. Some were blown to pieces by magic, and they couldn't even scream.

In this bloody melee, a disciple of the Yuntian Sect was besieged by several enemies. Finally, he roared angrily, his whole body glowed and he exploded, dying together with several enemies.

Body after body fell in the field, and few of them were left intact.

In the luxurious seats nearby, many leaders drank fine wine, ate spiritual fruits, and enjoyed the bloody massacre to their heart's content.

As the fierce battle continued, the ground was dyed red, and the blood gathered into a stream, flowing down the hillside, clearly visible to all spectators.

Although the disciples of Yuntian Sect were at a disadvantage, their eyes were firm and they vowed to live and die together.

The entire battlefield turned into a Shura hell. The shouts and screams, as well as the bombardment of spells, mixed together were extremely harsh.

"Kill these beasts!" The shouts of the Yuntian Sect disciples shook the sky, and various magical lights illuminated the sky.

"Puff!" The magic sword in Su Ru's hand pierced into the throat of an enemy, bringing out a large amount of blood. She was breathing rapidly. There were so many enemies in front of her that she felt a little desperate.

"Sword Qi Slash!"

At this moment, more than a dozen monks surrounded them. The fairy sword in Su Ru's hand burst out with brilliant light, and hundreds of sword shadows rushed out, killing all the enemies in front of them.

But there was still a monk who approached like a ghost, and slashed Su Ru's back with his sharp sword, and blood dripped along her armor.

She groaned in pain, turned around with difficulty, and cut off the enemy's head with one sword.

At the same time, the leaders of the seven peaks of the Yuntian Sect were also caught in a brutal siege.

The chief monk of Xueyue Peak, Qingyue, had one of his arms chopped off, and the chief monk of Xuanyue Peak was killed in the battle, with his internal organs scattered all over the ground.

The head of Jiutou Peak was killed by Su Yue with a palm strike and exploded into a bloody mist. This man was the master of Big Beard.

The head of Xuanyue Peak was killed by Luo Tian, ​​the head of Sifang Pavilion, with a flurry of swords.

The leaders of several other peaks were also seriously injured, and everyone in the Yuntian Sect fell into deep despair.

"You bunch of beasts!" Wu Neng's eyes burst when he saw Qi Yue being slashed in the chest by a sword. He tried desperately to rush to rescue him, but was kicked to the ground.

Tie Niu's three-meter-thick shield was also pierced, and he was stabbed twice, with blood staining his chest red.

Zixuan's hair was covered in blood, and there was a deep sword scar on her innocent face. She tried her best to protect her master Qingyue.

When Gulin saw his former fellow disciples dying tragically in front of him, he roared in anger and rushed into the crowd without caring about his life.

Even though the Yuntian Sect fought hard, they were still defeated. The once majestic Dragon and Tiger Peak Hall was looted and the treasure house was swarmed into.

The highly symbolic statue of Taoist Yuntian was destroyed by magic and turned into powder and scattered by the wind.

The entire Yuntian Sect was reduced to ruins, and all the cultivators were frantically snatching the treasures within the mountain gate, and some even fought each other.

On this day, the gate of Yuntian Sect also collapsed.

Even Lu Hao's pink cottage was violently destroyed, and all his beautiful memories turned to ashes at this moment.

"The Yuntian Sect is finished!" The Great Elder beat his chest and stamped his feet, tears streaming down his face.