The Killing Aspect of Military God

Chapter 111: The Alliance of Three Powers
"The Flying Sand Sect has failed!"

Yun Ye's eyes fell on another mountain not far away.

It is the territory of another force.

"Hmm! I surrender!"

The suzerain of the Feisha sect was full of fear on his face, although he was unwilling in his heart.

But also helpless.

For the two young men in front of them, Yun Ye's aura was unfathomable.

Xiao Paopao, the little grand master, achieved great perfection.

His majestic Feisha sect's suzerain, his cultivation base is only a small master's great achievement.

"Those who brought you to fly to Shazong, guard the flag well here."

"If there is any mistake, don't blame it, I will destroy you Feishazong."

Yun Ye finished speaking.

Look towards the mountain on the left.

"Sandfly Gate!"

After Yun Ye gave an order, Xiao Paopao rushed forward, yelled, "Go forward, charge, kill!"

The team of 500 people was so neat and tidy, without any confusion at all.

The Sect Master of Feisha Sect looked at this scene, his eyes widened, and he was a little dazed.

"Sovereign, is it really here to guard the flag for them?"

An elder from Feisha Sect came up to him and asked.

"You are an idiot! Do you want to die if you don't guard the flag here?"

The Sect Master of Feisha Sect roared angrily.

I really have no eyesight at all.

That Yunye, Feishazong couldn't afford to offend him.

Wasn't the Windward Sect destroyed by the opponent?
……

that's it.

Just two hours.

The mountains around Wanfeng Valley.

The nine flags all became Yun Ye's name.

The flag fluttered in the wind.

Yun Ye took Xiao Paopao and the elite of the [-]th Legion.

In this way, the nine sect forces were defeated.

Those sect forces are completely powerless to fight back.

"Holy Master, these sects are very weak, so there is not much challenge!"

Xiao Paopao had a smile on his face.

After fighting for two hours, he was still in high spirits.

Look very dissatisfied.

"Don't worry! There are a lot of 37 forces. The forces we defeated before were all low-level forces."

Yunye's eyes turned towards the center of Wanfeng Valley, where there were towering peaks with flags fluttering in the wind.

"How many are the most powerful forces in the Shuangjiang Contest."

Yun Ye knew that Fang Han had been in Jiangyuan for a while.

Use the opponent's ability to inquire about intelligence.

I am afraid that there are so many big and small forces in the entire Jiangling.

They must be investigated clearly.

"If there are 37 forces in the Shuangjiang Contest, there are no more than three of them."

"These three forces, and their heads, are all Grand Masters. But they have just broken through to Grand Masters."

Fang Han knew the situation of Shuangjiang's struggle for hegemony very well.

"Silver Moon Sect, suzerain Shangcheng; Zisha Sect, sect master Leng Yutian; Chixia Sect, suzerain Wei Jie."

"Under the three forces, they all have guards, with a number of around [-]."

"Therefore, those peaks in the center of Wanfeng Valley are occupied by three forces."

Fang Han knew very well that both he and Dong Yi's cultivation were still in the realm of junior masters.

The strength of the great master is really strong, he can completely crush the little master, or both, they are not in the same plane at all.

"Since there are three great masters, it's interesting." Yun Ye raised the corner of his mouth.

If they are all small masters, it is really not much of a challenge.

I'm afraid, it only takes a day.

The 37 forces in Wanfeng Valley will be swept away directly.

"Look, what's going on over there?"

"It seems that the flags hanging on several mountain peaks are all the same."

"I clearly remember that mountain peak is the flag of Feisha Sect. How did it become Yunye?"

"Wait, why is that name so familiar?"

"Ah! Damn it, Yun Ye!"

In the early morning, the sky was just getting brighter.

The other forces have just been sorted out.

They are all thinking about which force to choose to attack.

But I found that the surrounding flags seemed to have changed.

"Could it be Yun Ye from Jiang Yuan? How could he come to participate in the Shuangjiang Contest? Where did he get the army from?"

Someone was dumbfounded.

"Look, the banner of Wanxiangzong has also changed."

The morning sun just shone down.

Yun Ye, Dong Yi, Fang Han, and Xiao Paopao.

With the elite of the [-]th Legion, the second round of harvesting began.

"Who are you?"

"Our Wanxiang sect has no grievances or enmities with you, why do you want to destroy us?"

The suzerain of the Wanxiang sect was full of unwillingness.

Before Wan Xiangzong had time to rectify, they were led by Yun Ye and directly dealt with it.

"I'm not too lazy to kill you guys. I just heard about the Shuangjiang Contest and wanted to come and play."

Yun Ye looked at the suzerain of the Wanxiang Sect, opened his mouth, and said, "I will leave the task of guarding the flag to you Wanxiang Sect."

"Yun Ye! Are you Yun Ye? That Yun Ye from Jiang Yuan?"

The suzerain of the Wanxiang sect stared wide-eyed at the rising flag, his face full of horror.

"Not bad!"

Yun Ye nodded and said calmly.

"Young Master Yun, don't worry, I will definitely do my best to guard the flag."

The suzerain of the Wanxiang sect is full of fear in his heart.

What a joke.

The young man in front of him is a ruthless man.

Not only did he dare to kill the deputy captain of the Jiangling Law Enforcement Team.

He even dared to kill the heir of the Chen family.

That is the Chen family, a century-old family!

that's it.

until noon.

Of the 37 forces, only eight remain.

The remaining 29 forces.

Their territory is planted with Yun Ye's flag.

As for the remaining eight forces, they have all huddled together.

……

"Who invited Yun Ye to participate in the Shuangjiang hegemony?"

On a mountain peak, a white-haired old man's eyes flickered with anger.

Now, in just half a day, Yun Ye led 500 people to push Shuangjiang 29 forces across the board.

If the news gets out, not only the sect forces in Shuangjiang will lose face.

Even if they are in charge of organizing the Baguamen of the Shuangjiang Contest, they will inevitably be criticized.

"Elder Seven, we never expected that Yun Ye would be so powerful."

In front of Wu Mingyuan, several people who were in charge of registering for the Shuangjiang Contest were all worried.

"Immediately inform Shang Cheng, Leng Yutian, and Wei Jie. Let them stop fighting among themselves and unite immediately to deal with Yun Ye."

"In any case, this Yun Ye must pay the price, otherwise Jiangling Martial Arts will become a laughing stock in the future."

Wu Mingyuan's face was sullen.

Just half a day.

The 500 people brought by Yun Ye pushed 29 martial arts forces across Jiangling like this.

As the leader of martial arts in Jiangling, Baguamen will become the laughing stock of others.

……

The top of the mountain.

A slightly muscular middle-aged man with a fair face stood with his hands behind his back.

Looking at the peaks not far away with both eyes, there was a thoughtful expression on his face.

Shang Cheng, the suzerain of the Silver Moon Sect.

However, not long.

A few figures came to the top of the mountain.

On the left, an old man with a goat and a beard, Leng Yutian, the master of Zishamen.

In addition, there is a wrinkled, aging old man, Wei Jie, the patriarch of Chixia Sect.

Originally, the three major forces were fighting each other.

At this moment, they gathered together for the first time.

(End of this chapter)