Hegemons Call-out System

Long Xuan summoned the two experts and it instantly happened as he did not dare stop for even a moment. After all, the four tribulation stage killers from the Assassin's Alliance had already started to attack the entire Seventh Peak Mountain, and the methods of the tribulation stage cultivators had overturning the heavens and the earth, but Long Xuan was extremely worried for the safety of the people from the Seventh Peak.

As expected, the four tribulation stage assassins moved separately. Other than the two who were blocked by the sword formation, the other two attacked the important structures and disciples of the Seven Peak Mountain respectively. In the span of a few breaths, Long Xuan sensed that at least ten of the disciples of the Seven Peak Mountain had died at the hands of the two.

At this time, the disciples of the Seventh Peak Mountain were in the midst of transferring disciples, and the disciples of the entire Seventh Peak Mountain were busy with the matters related to the sect's retreat, but the Eighth Elder of the Assassin's Alliance had teleported over. Looking at the disciples of the Seventh Peak Mountain busy with moving disciples, he sneered twice, and with a light wave of his hands, the four disciples on duty at the Seventh Peak Mountain didn't even have the chance to scream before they were crushed into powder by the azure light.

The eighth elder snorted coldly, but his movement technique did not stop, and continued to move forward. The disciples of the seven peaks saw the eighth elder's move, and of course, they were extremely scared and angry.

The disciples of the Seven Peaks Mountain naturally knew of this person's methods, so they didn't dare to randomly intercept him, and avoided him from a distance. In the end, the Eighth Elder stopped on the drill ground in front of the meeting hall, and he coldly looked at the disciples of the Seven Peaks Mountain who were hiding far away in the dark, with a look of disdain on his face. Although he had been engaged in the assassination profession for the past few years, his opponents were all people with similar cultivation bases to him.

Staring coldly at the Procedural Hall, his cold face couldn't help but reveal a faint smile. He stood in the drill grounds and didn't take another step towards the hall because his spiritual sense could feel that there were a few larger presences in the hall.

He knew in his heart that these people were the higher-ups of the Seven Peaks Sect, and now that he had already hit the opponent's core area, he didn't believe that these people would still be able to stay inside. All these years, he had loved to feel this feeling the most, and this feeling made him somewhat excited.

One breath of time. Two breaths of time. Three breaths of time.

Seeing that there were still no movements from the people in the hall, the eighth elder couldn't help but reveal a cruel smile on his face. Seeing that there were still no movements from the people in the hall, he couldn't help but reveal a cruel smile on his face.

He had intentionally not killed the two disciples of the seventh peak on purpose, but had only made them endure extreme pain. He was extremely convinced that this kind of pain was something that even the strongest will of the sect would not be able to endure. He did not believe that the higher-ups of the seventh peak would turn a blind eye to the disciples of their sect.

He really liked this feeling. The feeling of being able to control the life and death of others filled his heart with satisfaction. He had a faint smile on his face as he gazed at the entrance of the great hall.

Another three breaths.

The eighth elder released another two beams of cyan light and another two miserable shrieks resounded around the entire school field. The eighth elder's eyes were slightly closed because of the painful groans. He had an intoxicated look on his face, as if he was listening to the most beautiful music in the world.

Eighth Elder stood in the middle of the drill ground. When he saw seven people walk out of the hall, a happy smile appeared on his face. He smiled and said, "I thought you guys wouldn't come out, right?"

When Long Xuan suggested opening the Great Mountain Sealing Formation, they couldn't bear to part with the assets and disciples outside the sect, so they had always arranged for the disciples under the sect to move into the ground. A whole few hours had passed, yet they had not activated the Great Mountain Protection Formation, which had led to their current situation. If they had listened to Long Xuan's command, the losses of the disciples below the sect would have been lower.

He looked at the Eighth Elder who stood on the drill ground, and his eyes revealed a raging fire of hatred. Although his cultivation was now much more refined, compared to a cultivator of the tribulation stage, he knew that he had no chance of winning. However, when his disciples were turned into ashes in the hands of these experts, he could see that in his heart, besides deep hatred, he was also self-reproaching himself for his shortsightedness.

They knew that with their strength, they would not be able to cause any harm to the other party. However, the seven of them did not want their disciples to die in the hands of the other party, so they decided to do everything they could to stop him.

The seven of them did not waste time talking and immediately brought out their magic tools. Just as they were about to attack, a ripple suddenly came from the space in front of them, a middle-aged Wen Sheng, who had a head full of white hair and a face as white as jade, lightly walked towards the Eighth Elder.

The moment this person appeared, the Eighth Elder's expression changed drastically. Although the person who came to the training field didn't have any aura fluctuations, the moment he appeared, he locked onto him with his divine sense, and unexpectedly felt a sense of fear in his heart, a fear that surpassed the pressure that the Alliance Master Thousand Faces Taoist gave him. Thinking about this, he panicked even more, Thousand Faces Taoist was an immortal who had experienced eight heavenly tribulations, so other than Immortals, he should be at the peak of existence.