Feng Han was watching the changes underground, watching the Demon Fighting Alliance approaching the top of the mountain step by step, Feng Han was like a calm and patient hunter at this moment, and he seemed to be watching a show.

As more and more players flock to the top of the mountain, the space at the top of the Holy Mountain is almost filled with monuments. In addition to the area of ​​the Chixiao Sect, there is also a square that is thousands of feet high, and this square is also crowded with players at this moment.

Feng Han never underestimated the influence of the emperor level. Seeing this scene at this moment, he still felt quite shocked in his heart.

Compared with the number of players in the Ghost and Gods Alliance, the Demon Fighting Alliance is several times more than the number!

The more people there are, the more beneficial it will be to fight. Once the chaos becomes, the players of the Yin-Yang Sect alone will probably have a significant impact on the Chixiao Sect.

The ultimate thing is that there are still players going up the mountain one after another.

At this time, in the reward hall where the cultivation pill was redeemed, some players had already started to cause trouble and quarrel with NPC. Feng Han watched this scene patiently.

"It's finally started."

Feng Han murmured in his heart that the battle in the hall will inevitably become the fuse of this battle, and more players behind it are still squeezing into it.

The quarrels and the fighting finally rang out, and the players fought with the NPC inside, and then the battle spread. The elders in the Hall of Punishment began to act and punish these players who were making trouble.

However, when facing so many players, the Hall of Punishment also feels powerless, but the players don’t care about that. When they see npcs, they just rush up. With the advantage of the number of people, even if those npcs are slightly stronger, they will not be able to withstand the attacks of several times the players.

After a wave of attacks, the npc directly turned into meat paste.

Finally, the unrest attracted more attention from NPCs. A large number of NPCs listened to it from self-study to stop the unrest, but the players did not give NPCs the chance to speak at all, and came up to attack directly.

As more and more NPCs arrived, the situation became even more chaotic. No one tried to persuade anything and launched an attack directly.

However, facing several times or even dozens of times, NPC can only keep losing.

The situation here is definitely an absolute advantage compared to the Yin-Yang Sect at that time. As long as there are no masters from the Mahayana stage, the players will not be afraid at all!

Kill people when you see them.

Moreover, at this time, Feng Han was very suspicious that even if the masters of the Mahayana stage appeared, these players would rush over.

The players became more and more powerful in the battle because everyone understood that even if the opponent's level was higher than theirs, the difference in number of people could not be compensated by Chixiao Sect's NPC.

This is the power of unity.

With the help of killing, players no longer wait for the NPC to appear, but take the initiative to attack. Except for the main hall of Chixiao Sect, as long as there are NPCs, players have no estimates, just like crabs crossing the street, domineering.

These scenes of Chixiao Sect were all under Feng Han's perception, and Feng Han also saw the advantage of the number of people.

Moreover, this scene was just a moment, and the npc had fallen down. A lot of blood had spread a thick layer, while Feng Han, underground, became a gathering point for these blood energy.

As blood penetrated into the ground, Feng Han's eyebrows flashed with blood, and the Blood Demon Realm came out by itself, and it continued to absorb blood and energy.

"I was kicked out by the Blood Demon Realm last time. I probably didn't have enough energy. Do you need to continue to replenish now?" Feng Han thought to himself as he looked at the changes in the Blood Demon Realm.

Since he was kicked out of the Blood Demon Realm last time, Feng Han has never been able to enter again.

Seeing this scene, I immediately realized that the Blood Demon Realm needs to be replenished with blood and energy.

After thinking about all this, Feng Han was secretly happy. Thinking of the last time he practiced in the Blood Demon Realm, it seemed that he had reached the Mahayana stage in just a moment.

Feng Han is still very obsessed with it as if he was flying.

Now that Feng Han saw that the Blood Demon Realm absorbed blood and energy, he felt aroused in his heart again: "It seems that in the future, we have to use the Blood Demon Realm to practice. Only by absorbing blood and energy into the Blood Demon Realm."

"It seems that we have to participate in this kind of occasion in the future." Feng Han thought to himself as he watched the Blood Demon Realm constantly absorbing blood energy.

"Hmph, you're such a brave man. People in other worlds have wolf ambitions, no different from the demonic path. Today, you will be killed." A cold voice sounded, followed by the wailing of the players. Feng Han was also attracted by the terrifying aura that erupted from the ground, and then observed the situation on the ground!

At this moment, the players' battle with the Mahayana period has reached a one-sided situation. The Chixiao Sect's NPC was killed or injured. There were a thick layer of corpses on the ground, but most of these corpses were from NPCs.

Therefore, the Mahayana monks of Chixiao Sect finally couldn't sit still. These NPC disciples are the cornerstones of Chixiao Sect. If they are exterminated, what's the use of Chixiao Sect to exist as a Mahayana master?

Therefore, under Wuyun's leadership, several masters from the Mahayana stage took action. Wherever they passed, players fell one after another. Seeing Wuyun Feng Han suddenly thought of Liuyun, they couldn't help but sigh in their hearts.

Moreover, Wuyun has reached the Mahayana period, and Feng Han is still shocked.

As these people took action, the players gradually became at a disadvantage, and a large number of players fell down, and more rushed up to buy time for the players behind them!

However, even if the players work hard, they still have no advantage to the masters in the Mahayana stage and will not cause much damage at all.

After all, the Mahayana period is already between mortals and celestial beings, and it is no longer something that ordinary monks can compete with.

No matter how many people there are, there is no difference between monks in the Mahayana stage. monks in the Mahayana stage are all ants for those in the Mahayana stage!

And no matter how many ants there are, what can we do?

Therefore, Wuyun led several elders to rage among the crowd without any harm.

Seeing this scene, Feng Han was secretly curious about why the Dispelling Land had not appeared yet.

Logically speaking, if the Demon Fighting Alliance sends troops to deal with Chixiao Sect, it should be prepared, and then it will inevitably invite the Disillusion, but it has reached this point, why hasn't it appeared yet?

"Is Fantasy-Bao Lin deliberately delaying time to weaken the Demon-Fighting Alliance?" Feng Han thought so, and became more and more sure of this idea. After all, there are too many people in the Demon-Fighting Alliance.

If the Demon Fighting Alliance seized the Chixiao Sect, it would inevitably become one of the strongest forces in the future, so it is reasonable to suppress the Demon Fighting Alliance in the Dispelling and Demon Fighting Alliance.

Just as Feng Han thought, Fantasy Land did think so. At this moment, accompanied by Nine Swords and Chi Yan, he was walking towards the Holy Mountain without any haste.

However, Chi Yan and Jiu Jian were a little anxious. The situation on the holy mountain kept reporting, and the two of them were simply ants on the hot pan!

However, when I saw the unhurried steps and the relaxed expression, I felt even more annoyed in my heart.

However, they can't have an attack at this moment, after all, they have a request to others.

"Is this fantasy that we are happy to die?" Chi Yan kept roaring in his heart, and finally begged: "President Huan, let's hurry up, the master of Chixiao Sect has taken action."

"Don't worry, force them out first, and then we can give them a thunder blow, and we will definitely be able to easily take down Chixiao Sect. You two can rest assured that since Fanpo Lin is here, they will naturally fulfill their promise." Fanpo Lin pretended not to understand Chi Yan's meaning, and said in an unquestionable tone, with a grand and awe-inspiring tone.

"Bastard, this bastard, if you have a chance, you must kill him." Chi Xiao did not speak again, but thought unwillingly.

At this time, he suddenly thought of a word, to seek skin from a tiger.

And Huanpo Lin is the tiger, but when they look for Huanpo Lin, they have no way to deal with Chixiao Sect.

Although they already knew that Fantasy Lin was the former Wuji Demon Lord, they could only pretend not to know.

Because, except for Fantasy, no one can help them take down Chixiao Sect.

Therefore, even though we know the identity of the Fantasy Land, we still ask for help with the Fantasy Land. This is because of this reason, the love has to be done.

If there is another way, the Demon Fighting Alliance will not seek help from the Disillusion.

Of course, Nine Swords and Chi Yan also have their own plans and want to take this opportunity to let Chixiao Sect consume the Disillusion.

Otherwise, when they take down Chixiao Sect, they will fight against Huanpo Lin and will have no strength to confront each other.

However, they did not expect that Fantasy would delay time so blatantly. Obviously, Fantasy was also to weaken them.

"The leader of the Illusion, it's not time to go. Soldiers are very fast. Let's hurry up too. If the disciples outside Chixiao Sect come back and there are no brothers resisting, there will be trouble in the end. If we are discovered by Chixiao Sect, it is probably even more difficult to travel. Please understand the leader of the Illusion."

At this time, Jiujian also spoke, just like Chi Yan, and he was also anxious, but Jiujian was much calmer than Chi Yan, and he knew the reason and moved the request with emotion.

Hearing this, Fantasy Lin frowned and pondered for a moment, then said, "Sword Emperor, what he said makes sense. Since that's the case, let's speed up the mountain."

Fantasy Lin also knew that the delay was almost done, and if it was too much, it would be bad, so he took the opportunity to agree to the Nine Swords.

When they arrived at the top of the mountain, the square was covered with corpses, including players and NPCs. However, after the Mahayana masters appeared, the players' corpses occupied the majority.

The entire square has become much sparse, and there is no crowding appearance. More importantly, at this time, the players and NPCs who are still fighting are stepping on corpses, because the corpses of the stacked harems have increased the square by nearly a meter in height in the entire square.

When they arrived at the top of the mountain, Nine Swords and Chi Yan were even more angry. They had already thought of the result, but they were still furious when they saw the player's corpse.

It was all because of the delay in time when the illusion was about to break the ground. How could the two of them not be angry?

Therefore, both of them made a secret decision in their hearts that they must kill Fantasy Land if they have the chance.
Chapter completed!