A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators

"The target is now in the Blackstone Sect area."

"Estimated arrival in four days."

Jin Lingfeng took over the command authority of the Sky and Sky Brigade and said in the temporary brigade headquarters channel: "Before this, we will pass by the Ancient Wood Sect and clean up the sect to minimize the unexpected factors in the final battle."

"When the Liyun Sect rebelled, the three sects, the Ancient Wood Sect, the Black Stone Sect, and the Tianhai Sect, all refused to go to the Canghai Steel Floating Island for an audience. The reasons were very good, but there was no doubt that they were all under serious suspicion."

"The purpose of not moving before was to temporarily stabilize them. Now is the time to liquidate them one by one."

"clear!"

In the small world of Xianmen, it is difficult to encounter other accidents.

Two days later, they successfully arrived a hundred kilometers away from Gumuzong.

The white marks of air and sky fighters crossed the sky, a total of three hundred and sixty, as many as the stars in the sky, each forming a third-level military formation.

Ten terrifying auras spread in all directions, and the spiritual energy of the world was turbulent and oppressive.

Slowly advancing, it entered a combat radius of more than 90 kilometers and kept circling.

"Xianmen!"

"Disaster, great disaster!"

Many Gumu Sect monks were horrified. They felt the terrible pressure more than a hundred miles away and were in panic.

"Where is the ancestor? Where is the ancestor?"

The monks were so anxious that they were sweating profusely and searched randomly in the mountain gate. Many of them left the sect formation directly and knelt on the ground to show that they were aboveboard and had never done anything illegal or disciplinary.

There are more and more people like this.

Soon, the mountain gate became empty, with only a few spiritual beasts walking around in the mountain.

Outside the sect, a large group of monks were so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

"The first temporary air and sky brigade summons the ancient wood sect, Master Jumu."

Jin Lingfeng said lightly.

The sound spread hundreds of miles through the military formation, and the formation could not block it.

"well!"

After a long time, there was a deep sigh.

"Immortal Dao, how mean to us and other small world monks."

"The Immortal Sect suppresses and draws an insurmountable line. It cannot be touched, and it will not be allowed to move forward for eternity. The Xuanwu Heavenly Palace, relying on its superb inheritance, plays with us like monkeys."

An old man with gray hair appeared.

He glanced at the surrounding plants and trees with nostalgia, then slowly flew into the sky from the highest peak of the mountain gate, the aura of the golden elixir being extremely conspicuous.

"Ancestor!"

Many Gumu Sect monks' eyes turned red and they couldn't help crying.

Obviously, this real person is a real elder in the sect. He cares deeply about the younger generations and does not involve them in the matter. He also does not set restrictions and control life and death.

"Master Jumu, can you refine the Blood Life Pill?"

Jin Lingfeng asked.

"have."

Master Jumu said calmly: "I am older than Tianhai. Although the skills have the effect of extending life, my end is coming soon. After the Xuanwu Tiangong monks provided the method of refining the Blood Life Pill, it didn't take long for me to believe it. .”

“Believe it before anyone else, be the first to take it, and then live the example that moved their hearts.”

"Hundreds of thousands of mortals and casual cultivators all died in my hands, all because of my own hands, without the help of any sect disciple, including other auxiliary elixirs."

"But I don't want it to be all in vain."

he said bitterly.

"Xuanwu Heavenly Palace, even to induce us to risk our lives, is not willing to bring the real life-extending pill. Even if it only extends our life for twenty or thirty years, it would be good."

"Why not join the Xuanwu Tiangong monks for a last-ditch effort?"

Jin Lingfeng asked curiously.

"Without faith, there is no foundation."

Master Jumu sighed: "No matter what the Xuanwu Tiangong monks say, I will never believe it again."

"That makes sense."

Jin Lingfeng looked at him, stopped talking, and felt cold.

He looked very aggrieved, a grey-haired kind elder.

In fact, he killed hundreds of thousands of immortal cultivators and mortals with his own hands. Did he think anyone would forgive him?

Has anyone forgiven the hundreds of thousands of people before?

"Immortal envoy, I may be able to fight for the Immortal Sect again..."

Master Jumu's face froze and he said with a shy face.

He is not as free and easy as he appears. Even though his lifespan is less than a year under the blood longevity pill, he is still very attached to her and refuses to leave.

Buzz!

The ten aerial battalion military formations were operating, Hunter missiles were protruding from the magazine, the aura of heaven and earth was roaring and gathering, and the terrifying pressure was spreading.

The uncertain combat power of the golden elixir,

unnecessary!

"Immortal envoy, if that's the case, then that's it."

Jumu Zhen's heart was filled with despair.

A horned dragon shield magic weapon emerged from his dantian. The three dark green horns on the shield were sharp and eye-catching. It was a low-grade magic weapon that could be used both offensively and defensively.

"Ancestor!"

The bodies of many Gumu Sect disciples trembled, and they suppressed their sadness and looked up.

"Disciples, don't worry about it. Life and death are just ordinary. I am worthy of death. Retribution is reincarnation. There is no need to have any other thoughts."

"Just let it go!"

When it came to the end, Jumu Zhenren became calm and hit the shining hornwood shield with his head. His head exploded like a piece of tofu, with red and white pieces scattered on the ground.

A headless corpse fell from the sky, twitched for a moment, and became motionless.

Several drones flew in from a distance, collected his magic weapon and body and flew into the distance. After many layers of inspection, they fell into a group of aerial combat aircraft.

"The soul breath is correct."

"The breath of flesh and blood is correct."

"It can basically be concluded that Master Jumu is dead, and the culprits in the Gumu Sect have been eliminated."

The battalion commanders of the ten air and sky battalions made judgments one after another.

"Whether other people in the Gumu Sect are involved or not, it doesn't matter what he says. They have to test their souls one by one to make sure they are not involved."

"This matter can be dealt with later. Now we can regain control of the Gumu Sect's formation."

A large number of drones and four-legged robots flew into the Gumu Sect and checked inside and outside. After confirming that there was no threat, more than a hundred people were disembarked from the aerial fighter planes and replaced the Gumu Sect's formations in an orderly manner.

"That's it first."

Tens of minutes later, a group of air and space fighter jets roared into the distance.

The Gumu Sect monk breathed a sigh of relief.

They stood up and collected some fragments of Jumu Zhenren's head with sad faces to make a tomb.

…

Two days later,

The air and space fighter group arrived in the Black Stone Sect area and entered the 90-kilometer combat range of Shanmen.

This is a land of earth-yellow Gobi, with no vegetation and large boulder peaks everywhere. Occasionally, the wind will blow up the wind and sand in the sky.

In the Gobi, an obsidian-like mountain range protrudes, which contains a third-level low-grade spiritual vein. It is where the Black Stone Sect's mountain gate is located.

"Is the target still in the Black Stone Sect?"

"If so, Zhen Shi Zhenren should have given up his intention to join the thieves or be controlled."

Jin Lingfeng guessed.

According to the etiquette prescribed by the Immortal Sect, a summoning order was sent to the Black Stone Sect's mountain gate to summon the Supreme Elder of the Black Stone Sect, Zhenshi Zhenren.

"It is indeed here."

Jiang Ding glanced at the compass instrument in his hand, and the pointer clearly pointed to the Black Stone Sect's mountain gate.

After ten breaths.

The summons received no response.

Instead, the Black Stone Sect's mountain gate formation was operating at full strength, and pitch-black stone slabs surged up along with the formation lines, covering the mountain gate's shield layer after layer.

"Confirmed rebellion."

"Clear."

Jin Lingfeng gave the order.

Whoosh!

Amidst the shrill sound of piercing the air, 360 Hunter missiles flew across the sky, overwhelming the sky and the earth in an instant. White marks intertwined and flooded the Black Stone Sect's mountain gate.