Overbearing Immortal Doctor Chapter 1603 - 1702: Utterly Crushed

As for the "Crystal Scripture" and "Guiyuan Scripture", the Star Heaven Sect is stronger than the "Zhuangzi Valley", the latter being completely crushed.

This time, the plans of Zhuang Sunx Bingjun and Duanmu Liuchuan did not make any mistakes. As long as Qin Feng dies, the Star Heaven Sect will turn into a scattered heap of sand. Those beasts that only obey Qin Feng will not follow anyone else’s orders. Puxian Saint, Cang Miao Dao, etc.

But all of this is based on the premise of Qin Feng being assassinated. Now, Qin Feng is not dead yet. The Star Heaven Sect is still that terrifyingly invincible Star Heaven Sect. What about them? Now there is only the Zhuang Clan. Duanmu Sect has not been killed yet. The strength of both sides is not at the same level!

"All disciples follow command and carve a bloody path. We should cooperate with Duanmu Sect. As long as we break the national map, we can kill Xing Tian together." Zhuang Sunx Bingjun screamed, roaring. He did not forget to give a glimmer of hope to the Zhuangyang ancient people. Unfortunately, it was the worst decision of his life. Because Qin Feng spoke of his ancestors. It’s nonsense. It’s not credible.

"Alright, if you don’t see the coffin, you won’t cry." Qin Feng snorted coldly, finally giving the command: "Attack."

Under the command of the two Great Leaders of Team A, a fierce battle broke out, but it was a battle destined to happen.

Outside the field map, once the field map was completely closed, the Duanmu Clan quickly discovered the problem. They immediately tried to find the problem, but they didn’t know. The mantis was catching the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind it. Not far behind them lay a large number of elite masters from the Huangfu Ancient Clan hidden.

"Brother Huangfu, we don’t know what happened on the map. Should we go out now or not?" A rude madman looked at the leader of the Huangfu Ancient Clan beside him.

He is one of the three disciples of the Dragon God. The Dragon God Long Hengtian accepted three disciples, two Level 8 Saints, and even one Level 9 Saint. However, they all returned to the mountains to cultivate with the Dragon God. Few people knew about this vast land. Even before that, not even Huangfu Gao knew.

In this battle, not only the Dragon God but also the three disciples of the Dragon God, gave Huangfu great confidence.

"Hmph, whatever happens to him, Qin Feng is already dead. Let the Zhuangzi Valley clan fight inside with the Xing Tian Sect. As for the Duanmu family..." There was a vicious look in Huangfu’s eyes. "They attacked our family and killed most of the Holy Land. Today is the day of revenge."

Huangfu Haoyi said, and the masters behind him became excited. They knew Huangfu Haoyi had chosen to fight.

"Alright, then us three senior brothers must honor our master and our lives by fighting for Brother Huangfu." The fat man also laughed.

"Two junior brothers, how about killing first?" Suddenly, an eagle-eyed man raised his head.

"Haha, alright!" Not far away, a fisherman should immediately put on clothes.

They lived in the mountains and forests for many years. They never had an intense battle. They also wanted to take this opportunity to vent.

In the place where Duanmu Sect’s experts gathered, the Duanmu Sect army was divided into six camps, stationed on the outskirts of Jiangshan’s map, each led by a supreme authority. Originally, they were ready to enter the national map at any time, but now, they could only stare.

In the camp on the easternmost side, Dengzi’s Saint stared intently at the mountain top. With a Level 7 authority in Shen Zhou and as one of the top ten experts of Duanmu Sect, he didn’t need to worry about the current situation. He only needed to wait for Master Duanmu Liuchuan’s orders.

Suddenly, Dengzi’s Saint’s eyes suddenly opened, and a purple whip appeared in his hand. The purple light flowed from one end of the whip to the other, which was extraordinary.

"Who are you?" At the same time, Dengzi’s Saint drank a lot when he saw a terrifying force coming towards him, along with a fisherman - yes, it was a person dressed in fisherman’s attire, looking ordinary, but his eyes were cold.

Dengzi’s Saint was also a top expert of infinite extent. He had lived for hundreds of years with fierce eyes. He immediately recognized that the fisherman was a terrifying expert of the Eighth Layer of the Holy Land. His face immediately changed.

In the next moment—

"Bang!"

The earth trembled, and the mountains swayed,

The mountain where Dengzi’s Saint was standing exploded.

The explosion occurred where Dengzi’s Saint and the fisherman met. In an instant, many experts of Duanmu Sect responded:

"Who dares to attack Duanmu?" A roar came from the center of Duanmu Sect. Duanmu Liuchuan, in blue robes and drum, the White Tiger floated and immediately killed at the first moment of the explosion.

"Hehe, Level 9 of the Holy Land? I’m coming to meet you." The first disciple of the Dragon God, the eagle-eyed man, sneered and immediately greeted him.

The speed of the Holy Land was too fast. In an instant, the forces of the Holy Land on both sides found the opposite, began fighting.

Soon, all the grandmasters led by Huangfu Hao from the Huangfu family arrived.

The forces of the Huangfu Ancient Clan and the Duanmu Clan, over ten thousand experts returned from the Yuan Dynasty, worked together. This was the largest time experts participated in battle since the great melee started on this boundless land, as there were two clans outside, including the Star Heaven Sect and Zhuangzi Valley.

The world’s four most powerful forces participated in the war, they all came out!

The chaos of the war caused an astonishing death toll in a very short time.

"Clan Leader, help me!"

Suddenly, a piercing voice echoed on the chaotic battlefield. It was Dengzi’s Saint. At this time, he had an arm cut off, a terrifying blood hole in his chest, he was in danger, fleeing hurriedly. There was fear in Dengzi’s Saint’s eyes.

"Hahaha, now I know how you survived." The laughter of the Dragon God’s second disciple reached the peak. He had long locked onto Dengzi’s Saint, because this was the weakest leader among the six camps. With his Eighth Layer Holy Land strength, he was also the easiest to kill.

"Bastard, you dare!" At this time, Duanmu Liuchuan tried to repel the first disciple of the Dragon God, and then quickly took over in the direction of Dengzi’s disciple. At the same time, there were other Holy Lands of Duanmu Sect, able to help him temporarily block the first disciple of the Dragon God. After all, the number of Holy Lands of Duanmu Sect is nearly twice that of the current Huangfu Ancient Clan!

Unfortunately, Duanmu Liuchuan was still a bit slow. Dengzi’s Saint was killed by the second disciple of the Dragon God. He was much better than the Eighth Floor of the Holy Land.

"The ninth floor of the Holy Land? I want to see when the second disciple of the Dragon God saw Duanmu Liuchuan angrily coming to kill him if his senior disciples weren’t afraid at all."

He didn’t know what he was chanting in his mouth, so he pointed with his left hand.

Suddenly, a finger filled Duanmu Liuchuan’s entire vision.

At this time Duanmu Liuchuan felt the feeling of death and hurriedly waved Dao towards the light. At that moment, Duanmu Liuchuan felt a huge shock, couldn’t help but retreat hundreds of meters, and hit another mountainside. Directly smashed into a large hole on the mountainside, and the mountain immediately collapsed.

"So strong."

The experts around all changed complexion.

Duanmu Liuchuan is the Ninth Level Holy Land. Its strength is beyond doubt, but it was suddenly defeated by an opponent at the top of the Eighth Layer of the Holy Land. Although someone doubts he was unprepared, it was enough to show that "the fisherman" was frightening. No wonder Dengzi’s Saint on the Seventh Layer of the Holy Land could only live a few minutes before being killed.

"Hey, you are the Ninth Layer of the Holy Land? This is not nonsense." The disdainful tone of the second disciple of the Dragon God made Duanmu Liuchuan almost spit blood.

The second disciple of the Dragon God, amidst the many experts of the two forces, but his robe was fluttering. His cold and quiet eyes clearly indicated that he did not care about anyone around him, including the two Saints and Level 9 powers of Duanmu Sect.

"You are too wild, you do not know." Duanmu Liuchuan also rushed out of the collapsed palace, with his violent aura rising to the extreme.

The two experts instantly killed each other, then directly entangled. The huge energy of the two bodies shattered the space along the way. As long as the two flew by, the rocks would turn into powder, whether they were returning disciples or some top experts, would turn into bloody bodies.