Don't mess with that dragon

Chapter 335
"kill!"

The demon sect attacked the mountain, and the entire Tianyuan sect's mountain gate was in chaos.

Billowing flames rose between the buildings, and the sound of weapons colliding one after another, screaming to kill all over the sky.

One by one Tianyuan faction disciples fought bravely, but the magic power was further improved, and successive defense lines were breached, leaving corpses one after another.

"Patriarch, the disciples of the younger generation are unworthy!"

Looking at the sect that was already caught in the flames of war, and the resistance was retreating steadily, in the central hall, the head of the Tianyuan sect shouted mournfully.

Inherited for more than 400 years, there have been more than a few great masters in history, and one of the top righteous sects in the Central Plains.

Today, he died in his hands!

"Master! Willing to fight to the death!"

"Fight to the death with the Demon Cult!"

In the main hall, the elders and core disciples who were gathered here shouted angrily, and they regarded death as home with blood.

"No, you are the last seeds of my Tianyuan faction, I will hold them back! You run away, there is a trail leading down the mountain near the library, don't come back until you have become a master! The 400-year inheritance of Tianyuan belongs to you !"

At this time, the shouts of killing were approaching.

In the induction, a powerful dark momentum is rising into the sky, rushing towards the direction of the main hall quickly.

The head of the Tianyuan Sect didn't care about other things, he let out a loud cry, and clapped his palms out, the invisible zhenqi turned into a gentle but irresistible force, pushing many disciples present to the back of the main hall.

"Let's go! Elders, follow me to meet the enemy!"

The mournful voice resounded throughout the hall, filled with an aura of death.

Boom!

A majestic momentum unfolded in the hall, like a surging sea, the air flow oscillated in the void, rolling and oppressing, the whole hall seemed to be trembling.

The head of the Tianyuan Sect, as well as the few surviving elders behind him, soared up like a shooting star, flying out of the hall with a powerful aura.

At this moment, everyone has completely exploded with innate-level power.

This is to fight for one's life!
Even if you have to pay the price with your life, you must leave a glimmer of life for the seeds of the Tianyuan faction!
However, at the moment when the elders of the Tianyuan Sect and others flew out of the hall with the determination to die.

One of the four great Demon Lords of the Demon Sect, Azure Dragon Demon Lord, has arrived!

"Hahaha! The Tianyuan faction is really in decline! When the old guy dies, you will be left with a group of useless youngsters. If this is the case, you will be degraded as the number one holy place in the Jianghu martial arts back then, and the Tianyuan faction will be expelled from the world!"

The voice of Hong Zhong Da Lu suddenly echoed between heaven and earth, as if it contained the magic power of the majestic mantra, turbulent like a tide, rolling like a torrent, rolling and oppressing from the sky.

That deafening sound made the elders who had just flown over the gate of the main hall stagnate, and almost vomited blood.

But it's not over yet.

"The Devil's Palm of Great Compassion!"

Accompanied by the sound of judgment like thunder and heavenly power, outside the hall, in the sky, the light seemed to dim at that moment, and many visions suddenly appeared. Yin Chuanxin, the ferocious magic hand turned into thousands of phantoms, and shot down towards the heads of Tianyuan Sect like overwhelming.

Boom boom boom!
The wind and thunder exploded, and the energy continued. The head of the Tianyuan faction and all the innate elders had no strength to resist at all, and they were blown away.

Several silhouettes flew out before they could even step out of the main hall's door, and they were photographed flying back!
At the same time, the residual power of the powerful palm force was still there, and the true energy of the powerful palm force shook the surrounding fields, and the entire hall roared like a thunderbolt.

Amidst the earth-shattering bang, half of the hall collapsed!

The tiles collapsed, the beams were broken, the sawdust fell like snow, and the dust scattered in all directions.

"Pfft!"

At the same time, those who fell to the ground were the head of the Tianyuan Sect and many elders who flew back, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

It's just a fight, and several innate high-level warriors failed to even resist, and they were defeated.

This is the master!
Qinglong Mozun is one of the famous masters of the Demon Sect in Jianghu!

"Tianyuan faction, that's all."

Amidst the gloomy voice, a dry and thin middle-aged man with a stern face suddenly appeared.

The swiftness of the speed was like a flash, and a few leaps appeared in the half-collapsed hall.

Looking around at everyone, Moran tapped his fingers a few times, and sharp black energy burst out of the air, hitting the head of the elder who fell to the ground like a bullet.

Bo bo bo bo.

Their heads exploded, and these Tianyuan faction elders fell to the ground, red and white scattered all over the ground, and there was no more sound.

Seeing this scene, the eyes of those elite disciples of Tianyuan School who were retreating from the main hall were all tearful.

Zhang Feng, the proud son of Tianyuan Sect, is also among them.

Although he suffered a lot of suppression during the rise of the sect, he also has many relatives and companions.

The lively and active little junior sister, the gentle senior sister, the master with a sharp mouth and a tofu heart, the serious head of the sect, and the dead elder who had placed high hopes on him and worked hard to wipe his ass for his troubles!
But now, everything has been wiped out under the attack of the Devil's Cult.

"Momen, I will repay this revenge ten times one day!"

Perhaps Zhang Feng's eyes were too blazing with hatred, and they attracted the eyes of Azure Dragon Demon Venerable from far away.

"It turns out that there are still a group of little mice. Today, my sect came to destroy the sect. How can I let you escape."

Qinglong Mozun swept his body, as if he had crossed tens of feet of space, and suddenly appeared in front of the fleeing elite disciples of Tianyuan Sect.

Divine power swept across, there was no escape, no escape!

At the critical moment, a figure flashed over.

"go!"

It was the head of the Tianyuan faction who held his breath and arrived in time, grabbed Zhang Feng, and at the same time slapped the surrounding Tianyuan disciples out of the palm of the Azure Dragon Demon Venerable, and then flew away.

boom!
The Azure Dragon Demon Venerable's palm didn't dissipate, and the aftermath slapped Tian Yuan's head on the back, immediately injuring him severely, flying like a cannonball, and smashing into the tall house behind him.

Boom!

The walls burst and sawdust flew.

Through the huge gap in the wall, one can see the collapsed bookshelves inside one after another, and books are scattered around.

Here, Hao Ran is the library of Tianyuan Sect.

"Hmph, since you want to die so much, I will send you to see King Yama first!"

Following the previous intervention by the head of the Tianyuan Sect, those disciples of the Tianyuan Pieces had already fled in all directions.

The Azure Dragon Demon Venerable looked a little ugly, and immediately snorted coldly, his figure was like a poisonous snake and a giant python, and he swept a distance of tens of feet in an instant, and suddenly passed through the broken hole in the wall and entered the library.

Looking around, not far away, the head of the Tianyuan Sect was seriously injured and fell to the ground, spitting blood.

Just when Azure Dragon Demon Venerable wanted to kill him, his movements stopped suddenly.

I don't know when,

The rustling sound of sweeping the floor came from the surrounding space,

In the empty and lonely hall, a figure walked towards the end of the dark and lonely bookshelf.

(End of this chapter)