"Clang clang clang …" Clang! Clang! Clang …

"There are some battle fluctuations ahead. Everyone be on your guard and be prepared to go investigate."

The moment the White Hawk Peng arrived in the scorching desert, the sounds of various weapons clashing against each other could be heard from afar as well as the sounds of battle.

Noticing this, the great elder of the Nebula Pavilion took the initiative to stand up and speak to everyone from his position at the very front.

The eight White Hawks increased their speed in an instant and sped off into the distance as soon as they heard his words.

"..."

"Wuuwaa …" "Ahh …"

In a certain place in this desert, a group of people dressed in fiery red, with patterns of fire carved on them, were fighting with more than twenty green-eyed zombies that had the cultivation of the ninth level of the Profound Practitioners. Among these zombies, there was an elder level zombie with red eyes that was at the seventh level of the Spirit realm, who was fighting with an old man who was also at the seventh level of the Spirit realm.

Although the battle between the two leaders was evenly matched, due to the difference in strength between the two parties, the strength of the Flame Pattern Armor and the Green Eyed Zombies were still lacking. Thus, the number of people in the battle continued to decrease.

The people who were killed by the zombies immediately turned into a group of zombies, and started to attack those who were on the same side as them.

From the looks of it, these people should be people from the Burning Flame Valley, one of the four great forces.

"Damn it, if this goes on, all the disciples will be killed here. How am I going to explain this to the Sect Leader?" The old man who was fighting the red-eyed zombie, who was of equal strength, saw the juniors behind him decrease in strength at a speed that could be seen with the naked eye. His heart began to panic.

"What's wrong, Daoist Yan Wu? Don't be distracted. I, Yan Huo, am one of the core elders of Glory Sect after all. I'm not happy with your actions!" The red-eyed zombie looked at the opponent in front of him who was distracted while paying attention to the younger generation he had brought with him, and said with a playful expression.

"Cut the crap!" Upon hearing his words, the old man called Daoist Yan Wu suddenly let out a loud shout and began to unleash many fiery attacks.

Upon seeing this, Yan Huo immediately released its corpse Yuan Power and gathered on that pair of red claws to fight.

At this moment, although one of the Burning Flame Valley's disciples had the cultivation of the 2nd level of the Spirit realm, he was still entangled by a zombie with the same cultivation, and had no way of saving his junior brother or sister.

"… …"

"It's the people from the Burning Flame Valley. Everyone, quickly go and support them." When the Great Elder of the Nebula Pavilion and the others arrived near the location of the battle, they shouted to the disciples behind them.

With that, the Great Elder of the Nebula Pavilion and Elder Hong Xun flew towards the red-eyed zombie, Yan Huo, with the intention of fighting him with Daoist Yan Wu.

On the other side, Ling Yunfan and the rest also headed towards the battle area between the juniors.

"Great, it's the reinforcements from the Hidden Dragon Sect!"

At this moment, Daoist Yan Wu and the other members of the younger generation from the Burning Flame Valley sensed that someone was approaching. When they raised their heads and saw the newcomer, they all revealed incomparably excited smiles.

"Damn it, get ready to retreat."

When Elder Yan Huo saw the people from the Hidden Dragon Sect, his expression immediately became unsightly. He then ordered the green-eyed zombie juniors to escape.

Unfortunately, just as he issued his order, everyone and zombies were trapped by the barrier created by the elder's spiritual energy. Aside from the existence of an elder, none of them could break through the barrier.

"Shoo! Shoo! Shoo!"

Lingyun, who was on the other side, used the Whirlwind Slash to instantly slash out several streaks of pure white sharp sword energy.

"Puchi …" "Puchi …"

Suddenly, several Profound realm zombies were ready to be killed in an instant.

Soon after, everyone landed on the ground and began to fight with the zombies.

"Hur Hur Hur Hur, interesting. Come and show me your full strength." After dissolving the red-eyed zombie that wanted to kill the man at the 2nd level of the Spirit realm in the younger generation from the Burning Flame Valley, he started to speak with the intent to fight from head to toe.

"Thank you very much."

At this time, Yun Qie, the third senior brother of Burning Flame Valley who was already injured, also silently thanked Ling Yun in his heart when he saw that he was saved.

Immediately after, he slowly retreated and chose to leave the battle to Ling Yunfan.

Although he knew that Lingyun only had the cultivation of the 1st level of the Spirit realm, his intuition told him that the man in front of him was absolutely not only as strong as his cultivation on the surface. He was certainly stronger.

Indeed, when Lingyun fought with the red-eyed zombie in the 2nd level of the Spirit realm, no matter if it was in battles of close combat or battles of martial skills, they were basically all crushed.

"Lala …" "Lala, lala …"

Just as Ling Yunfan was about to continue playing with his opponent, he suddenly felt a strong chill that instantly froze all of the young zombies. Even the Red-Eyed Zombie that was fighting him was the same.

When Lingyun reacted and looked towards the direction of the aura, he saw a layer of snow covering the body of the frozen zombie. The frozen zombie was instantly shattered into pieces.

Seeing his opponent being destroyed just like that, Lingyun was naturally displeased, but he still chose to not bother with him.

"Yun Fan, stop that monster."

Just when all of the juniors thought that the battle was over, something that was burning with a black aura flew towards them at a terrifying speed. The Great Elder of the Nebula Sect in the distance immediately shouted towards Ling Yunfan, who was about to rest.

Upon hearing this, Ling Yun Fan was the first to react, and directly entered into a state of hellish battle. Holding the Cold Water Sword in his hands, he gathered countless spirit energy as well as the incomparably hot flames within it, and instantly formed an enormous blue flaming sword, directly slashing it towards the incoming Yan Huo and releasing a blue colored blade of light that even caused the earth to tremble.

"What a powerful attack!"

After seeing Ling Yun Fan's Devouring Flame Slash, regardless of whether it was the younger generation such as Rou Xue and Li Xue'er, or the three elders, they all had faces of shock as they thought to themselves.

"What!"

At this time, Yan Huo, who had already been severely injured, wanted to drag a group of juniors down with him to death, cried out in despair as he saw the terrifying blade of light heading towards him.

"Slash."

If he was still in his normal state, he could easily block this attack. However, at this moment, he had already been severely injured by the Great Elder Nebula and the others, and his strength was not even half of his original strength, so it was reasonable for him to be killed by Ling Yun Fan's middle Earth Ranked Martial Technique.