"Hahaha, this spiritual palace hall in the town is not very good. Just kill them with such strength!" The warrior stood on the high platform of Zhaixing Tower, and the strong wind blew his clothes freely, making a sound of hounding. His laughter was like a bell, echoing on this bloody battlefield.

The long sword in his hand waved, his eyes full of disdain and murderous intent, and the attack became more and more fierce. A series of sharp sword lights slashed towards the people in the Zhenling Mansion Hall like lightning. Wherever he went, the air was torn apart, making a sharp roar.

In the Zhaixing Tower, the shouts of killing sounds shook the sky, and the figures of the warriors were shuttled through the blood mist, and sparks of weapons colliding flashed from time to time. Xiao Yihang was in the battle situation, his face was solemn, and he did not dare to be careless at all.

The performance of Zhenlingfu Holy Temple at this moment was indeed as the laughing warrior said, as it seemed vulnerable and retreated step by step. However, Xiao Yihang's eyes were staring at the calm priest in the distance, thinking to himself that things must not be as simple as it seemed.

This great priest has always been scheming, so how could he easily put the Zhenlingfu Holy Temple in such a desperate situation? There must be some ulterior motive hidden in it. However, it is indeed a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. If we can take this opportunity to destroy the living power of the Zhenlingfu Holy Temple in one fell swoop, then the subsequent matters will naturally be much easier.

"Kill!" Xiao Yihang's thoughts changed, and he made a quick decision. He waved his hand and said as if he was thunder. In an instant, the warriors at the Star Piercing Tower seemed to have been injected with a powerful force, and the offensive suddenly became even more violent.

They rushed towards the camp of the Zhenlingfu Holy Temple like tigers down the mountain. For a moment, swords and swords flashed, shouts of killing, and screams intertwined. Under this fierce attack, the people in the Zhenlingfu Holy Temple had no power to resist and could only retreat step by step, and the defense line was torn apart bit by bit.

Around the battlefield, those forces who were originally ill-hearted and planned to get a bargain stopped and watched from afar. They were originally planning to take advantage of the battle between Zhenlingfu Holy Hall and Zhaixing Tower and both were in trouble and both were injured, and they took advantage of the situation and gained some benefits from it.

But they never thought that the Zhenlingfu Holy Temple was so vulnerable that they had almost no power to fight back against the attack from Zhaixing Tower. This made them wonder, in this situation, it was really hard to take advantage of this.

If you are not careful, you may be involved in this melee and end up in a more than worth the loss. So, they all chose to hold on and wait quietly for the further development of the battle situation, with his eyes full of hesitation and waiting.

"Hmph!" The high priest kept watching the battle situation coldly. At this moment, he saw that the situation in the Zhenling Mansion Holy Hall was in danger, so he finally couldn't sit still. He snorted coldly, his voice low and cold, as if it was coming from the Jiuyou Hell, which made people shudder.

He flashed, and shot towards Xiao Yihang like a black lightning, instantly blocking Xiao Yihang's way. The great priest knew in his heart that the only way to stop Xiao Yihang from now on was to hold Xiao Yihang up, and there was a glimmer of life on the side of the Zhenling Mansion Hall.

Xiao Yihang is really too strong. When a strong man in the Star Realm faces the Baoyuan Realm, the gap in strength is simply a world of difference. He has an absolute crushing advantage just like an adult facing a child. Looking at the entire Zhenling Mansion Hall, only he can barely resist Xiao Yihang.

When Xiao Yihang saw the high priest taking action himself, he couldn't help but feel a complicated feeling in his heart, which was both excited about the battle and a hint of indescribable regret.

His thoughts couldn't help but drift back to the past. The former Zhaixing Tower was so brilliant and famous that it was enough to compete with the Qin family in Dongzhou. It is also a famous existence in this vast world.

But now, looking at the Zhaixing Tower in front of you, the talents are withering and their strength is not as good as before. He knows very well that if a sect does not produce geniuses continuously, then going to decline is just a matter of time. This is a natural law that no matter what is in the world, it cannot escape.

But even so, as a member of Zhaixing Tower, he must not give up easily. In today's battle, he must do his best to win a glimmer of hope for Zhaixing Tower.

But when they think about it carefully, they seemed to have fallen into an extremely strange situation. Since this generation of posters took office, the geniuses in the building who had emerged like bright stars seemed to be cursed.

Every genius who has just shown his strength and is about to spread his wings and is always at the critical juncture of growth, inexplicably falling into the sand, like a flower that is about to bloom. Before it can bloom with brilliant colors, it has quietly died.

Is it because of the will of heaven in the dark, or is there a pair of invisible and malicious black hands hidden behind it, and no one can solve it yet. This phenomenon is like a heavy rock, pressing on the hearts of every Zhaixing Tower, making them breathless.

Looking back at the past, Zhaixing Tower was so glorious. At that time, Zhaixing Tower was as strong as clouds, with a profound foundation and a well-known reputation. In their eyes, the Zhenling Mansion Holy Hall was just an ant-like existence, and there was no courage to shout.

Even the extraordinary and awe-inspiring temple of the Dazhen Dynasty had to consider it when facing the Zhaixing Tower, and dare not easily meet and make enemies easily. But time flies and the world changes, but the current situation is very sad.

Look now, Zhaixing Tower is hard to suppress even the Zhenlingfu Holy Temple. In this battle, its weakness was exposed to everyone without reservation. Xiao Yihang knew in his heart that even if he lucky enough to repel the Zhenlingfu Holy Temple this time, Zhaixing Tower would have to struggle in the future.

The glory and glory of the past are now like a dream bubble and are gradually fading away. The Zhaixing Tower, with its powerful strength and arrogant backbone, was simply disdainful to use those conspiracies to weaken the Magic Tower and the Zhengqi Hall.

In their eyes, competing upright is the style of a strong man.

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But now is different from the past. In order to gain a glimmer of vitality in this cruel world, Zhaixing Tower has to put down its figure and use the dirty means that they once despised. This has to be said to be a kind of sorrow and a kind of helplessness that makes people smile.

But no matter how ridiculous or sad all this seems, they have no way out and can only continue to fight.

Because they knew very well that once the Zhaixing Tower was destroyed, the members of their building would be like rootless duckweeds, and they would not even want to survive in this world where the strong prey on the weak.
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