Bring a scumbag girl to bully me, and you are afraid of using modern weapons.

A quarter of an hour ago, fifty or sixty men in gray and black robes rushed up Linggun Mountain.

Each of these people was very powerful, all of them were Yuanying realm masters. Together they broke the large formation on the mountain, and started killing everyone they saw. Zong Zhengyi and the four elders rushed over and immediately engaged in combat with these people.

But these people were too powerful. The Fourth Elder, whose strength was still in the middle stage of the Golden Core, was blown away by a powerful air wave before he could get close, and spit out blood on the spot.

Although Zong Zhengyi was not knocked away, he was surrounded by dozens of Yuanying powerhouses at the same time. The overwhelming pressure came upon him, making it difficult for him to breathe.

"Zong Zhengyi!" Xie Wanying's heart-wrenching cry was drowned out by the sound of fierce fighting.

At the critical moment, a voice like a huge bell came from afar, "Who are you? How dare you attack my Xuanji Sect!"

The sound seemed to carry endless pressure, causing the surrounding air to distort slightly.

The sound seemed to be still in the sky. Forty or fifty white shadows appeared as if teleporting and caught the four elders who were knocked away.

"What a courageous dog!"

Those dozens of men in white robes attacked at the same time, and the tremendous force was like a huge wave, sweeping towards the people on the opposite side.

The suffocating feeling that had enveloped Zong Zhengyi suddenly loosened. He looked back and felt relieved. "Grandfather, you're here!"

Seeing them coming, the dozens of people in gray robes and black robes stepped back and formed two rows, with the gray robes standing in front. These people were all of unknown age, both men and women, and most of them had sunken eyes and gray hair.

The row of people behind him were wrapped in wide black robes, with hats covering their heads, leaving only half of their faces exposed.

The dozens of white figures standing next to Zong Zhengyi were all people of unknown age, both men and women.

But unlike the gray-robed men opposite, these people were dressed in white, with white clothes, white hair, white beards, even their eyebrows were white, and their eyes were bright and sharp.

"I was wondering who had the guts to attack my Xuan Ji Sect. It turns out to be people from the Tian Long Sect and Feng Luo Sect." An old man in white standing in the front said.

"Cang Haotian, you are still alive." The gray-robed old man said gritting his teeth.

"How dare I leave first when a shameless person like you is still alive? Lan Hai, if you dare to invade my Xuan Ji Sect, you will never return." The man called Cang Haotian raised his hand and made a gesture.

The dozens of people behind teleported and formed a formation.

"Cang Haotian, you actually have the nerve to call others shameless? You, the Xuanji Sect, actually secretly encouraged your disciples to destroy our sect! This blood feud is irreconcilable!

Today, even if we must use up every last ounce of our strength, we must completely annihilate your Xuanji Sect and avenge our destruction of our sect!" roared an old man in a grey robe across from us.

"Hahaha..." Cang Haotian laughed out loud, "You will be exterminated. It must be because you have done something against the will of heaven and earth. To be exterminated by the disciples of my Xuanji Sect, it is also because you are inferior to others in skills."

Seeing his smug grin, Lan Hai's face twisted. "Cang Haotian, it's really you who instigated this! If that's the case, I'll fight you to the death today."

"Lan Hai, if you dare to hurt my sect's disciples, you will all stay here forever!" After Cang Haotian finished speaking, he took the lead and the power surging from his body was like a surging wave.

"Rumble..."

There was a loud, earth-shattering sound, and two forces so powerful that it was suffocating collided with each other, as if the whole world was shaking.

Both of these people are powerful warriors in the late Nascent Soul stage, and the strength they displayed is extremely terrifying.

In an instant, the spreading aftermath swept around like surging waves. Under the impact of this violent force, the tall trees and houses on the ground were uprooted like fragile grass, then thrown into the air and fell heavily.

Both sides were startled, as if they had not expected the other side to be so powerful, and their eyes became deep.

Cang Haotian looked at the destroyed trees and houses on the ground with a cold gaze.

If they fight here, the entire sect will probably be destroyed.

"Hahaha..." Lan Hai laughed a few times, "Cang Haotian, did you see that? If we wanted to destroy your Xuan Ji Sect, it would be easy.

But as long as you hand over that bitch named Xie Jinglan, we can let Xuan Ji Zong go, otherwise..."

"Don't even think about it!" Zong Zhengyi shouted coldly, "You, the Tianlong Sect and Fengluo Sect, secretly colluded with the Shura Sect and the Netherworld Palace, slaughtering innocent people and abducting my son and daughter-in-law. You've done so many evil things that the destruction of our sect is your own fault."

"So that Xie Jinglan is your granddaughter. If that's the case, then I'll start with you." Lan Hai raised his hand and ordered the people behind him, "Kill him first."

As soon as he finished speaking, the row of black-robed men behind him immediately dodged and rushed towards Zong Zhengyi, with black air lingering around them.

"People from Shura Sect." Cang Haotian's face changed, and he teleported forward, but was stopped by Lan Hai.

Once they started moving, everyone else started moving too.

In an instant, the sky was filled with light and thunder.

The strength of the two groups was comparable, but there were fewer people in white robes. Zong Zhengyi was immediately surrounded by five or six people in black robes, and a ball of black air trapped him.

Zong Zhengyi's entire body was squeezed by the twisted air, his blood surging, and he felt as if all the bones in his body were about to be crushed, and a feeling of suffocation enveloped him.

His heart sank, knowing that this time he had no way to escape, and he mobilized the spiritual power in his dantian, preparing to self-destruct and die with these people.

He turned his head with difficulty and glanced at where Xie Wanying had just stood, "I'm sorry..."

At this moment, colorful light suddenly flashed in the sky.

An aura that crushed everything spread between them.

In an instant, everyone was restrained by this force, unable to move, and suspended in mid-air.

"Bang bang bang-"

The black-robed men who surrounded Zong Zhengyi were all blown into balls of blood mist.

Zong Zhengyi relaxed completely and gasped for breath.

He looked up and saw a figure floating towards him. She was wearing a green dress that rustled in the wind and her long hair was flying wildly, like a god descending from heaven.

"Lan'er..." Zong Zhengyi was surprised and happy to see his granddaughter suddenly appear.

Xie Jinglan teleported to his side and asked, "Grandfather, are you okay?"

"You're out, Lan'er, I'm so glad you're okay!" Zong Zhengyi's eyes turned red. For the first time in decades, he felt like crying.

If this girl had come a step later, he would have self-destructed and died together with these people.

It's not that he is afraid of death, but he can't let go of Xie Wanying. He is also worried that his granddaughter is still in the forbidden area and has not yet enjoyed the happiness of family life with her family. He feels a little unwilling to die like this.

"I'm fine." Xie Jinglan supported him and took his pulse. Seeing that he had suffered severe internal injuries, she took out a fourth-grade pill and gave it to him to eat. "You rest here first. Let me deal with these bad guys first, and then we'll go downstairs to find grandma."

"Okay." Zong Zhengyi smiled and nodded at him.