The ten Formation-Breaking Crossbows fired at the same time. Each crossbow bolt was engraved with powerful runes.
As soon as it landed, a terrifying energy exploded.
It caused the entire ground of the Ghost Sect to start shaking.
At the same time, the disciples of the nine great sects were on standby.
They were ready to attack at any time.
Once the Ghost Sect's array was broken, they would rush in.
All kinds of magic treasures flickered with cold light.
The array formation set up by Ding Ye kept shaking.
Under wave after wave of attacks from the Formation-Breaking Crossbows, it finally could not withstand it and began to collapse.
"Kill!"
One figure after another rushed towards the Ghost Sect.
The crisscrossing sword lights slashed towards the Ghost Sect disciples.
The 300 Undead Soldiers also joined the battle.
These puppets, who did not know what fear was, blocked the nine sects 'attack.
The nine sect masters were not in a hurry to make a move.
He only looked at the Ghost Sect from afar, guarding against Ding Yeye's other tricks.
"Back then, Yang Tianqi still managed to establish the Ghost Sect despite being hunted down by the nine great sects. Even I have to admit that he is a martial arts genius. But now, it seems that this Ding Ye is not inferior to his master at all.”
The Pavilion Master sighed.
The Purple Sun Martial School's Grandmaster's face was the most unsightly.
Yang Tianqi and Ding Ye were supposed to be disciples of the Purple Sun Sect.
He sent the sect's elders to interrogate Yang Tianqi and make him hand over the treasures he had obtained from the Ghost Sect.
Yang Tianqi refused, so he used the excuse that Yang Tianqi had turned into a demon to encircle and suppress Yang Tianqi and his disciples.
Who knew that Yang Tianqi's master was already a Golden Elixir Realm expert at that time?
He had risked his life to save Yang Tianqi, and in the end, there was the Ghost Sect.
"So what if he's stronger than his master? He's still going to die here today. Moreover, it's not like there aren't people who are more talented than Ding Ye.”
The Sect Master of the Tian Xuan Sect suddenly said.
The sect masters present all revealed strange expressions.
Ten years ago, the Sect Master of the Heavenly Profound Sect took in a last disciple. There were rumors that the last disciple's cultivation speed was terrifying. It was very likely that he had already reached the late-stage Golden Elixir Realm and caught up with his master.
It was just that he did not walk the world, and it was only a rumor.
However, from the words of the Sect Leader of the Tian Xuan Sect, it seemed that the rumors were true.
If that was really the case, didn't that mean that it wouldn't be long before a Peak Golden Elixir Realm expert appeared in Tian Xuan Sect?
If that was the case, then the Heavenly Mystic Sect would be the leader of the nine righteous sects.
"As long as there is no Ghost Emperor in the Ghost Sect, there will be no Ghost Sect in the world after this battle.”
The Sect Leader of the Tian Xuan Sect said proudly.
"Then when do we make our move?"
The leader of the Purple Sun Martial School asked.
Although the Immortal Soldiers were fighting fiercely with the disciples of the nine great sects, the ones who really decided the outcome of the battle were the nine Golden Elixir realm experts.
"There's no hurry. Let's see what other trump cards the Ghost Sect has.”
The Sect Leader of the Tian Xuan Sect said.
If a few Golden Core Realm experts attacked, they could indeed flatten the Ghost Sect, but who knew if Ding Ye still had any trump cards?
At that time, it would not be worth it if he killed one or two people.
The battle lasted for an entire night. Both sides suffered heavy losses. However, as if there was a tacit understanding, the Golden Core experts from both sides did not participate in the battle.
The next day, the nine sects continued to attack.
More and more disciples of the Ghost Sect died. In the end, there were less than 50 of them.
The nine sects were forcing Ding Ye to use all his trump cards.
"If this continues, I'm afraid that my Ghost Sect won't even have a chance of winning. Therefore, I've decided that tonight will be the final battle.”
Ding Ye gripped the sword in his hand tightly.
He planned to burn his potential and activate the sword to kill one of the Golden Cores. Then, he would self-destruct with the sword and kill another.
To Ding Ye, it was already worth it to be able to kill two Golden Cores.
"This…"
The Ghost King of Everlasting Grudge hesitated.
He wasn't a member of the Ghost Sect to begin with, so he naturally wasn't willing to die with the Ghost Sect.
"If you can kill a Golden Core or five Core Formation cultivators, I can remove the restriction for you and return your freedom. Otherwise, before I die, I will make you die with me.”
Ding Ye had long understood the thoughts of the Ghost King of Everlasting Hatred and said coldly.
The Ghost King of Everlasting Grudge lowered his head in silence.
Although he was a Ghost King Realm expert, Ding Ye had planted a talisman in his body. Ding Ye could take his life at any time.
This was also the price he had paid to break through to the Ghost King Realm and obtain power. He was willing to do so, so he couldn't blame anyone else.
Just as Ding Ye decided to fight to the death.
In the camp of the nine great sects, the nine Golden Core experts gathered together.
"After a few days of exhaustion, Ding Ye should not have any trump cards left. It's time to draw in the net. Everyone, attack.”
As soon as the Sect Leader of Tian Xuan Sect finished speaking.
The few of them walked out of the tent.
These nine people could be said to be the absolute power of the world. If not for the fact that everyone cherished their lives, how could they have taken so many days to break through the Ghost Sect on the first day?
Just as the nine of them led the disciples of the nine great sects towards the Ghost Sect.
On the mountain path, a blurry figure blocked the way.
(Kneel!)
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