Chapter 1867
Chapter 1867 - Fighting for Faith
The shrill cry of a crane came from hundreds of miles away.
Intimidating!
Silence reigned in the plaza outside the hall.
Gold Robe Master was covered in blood, he looked around and muttered: "This voice …"
"This sound …"
"This sound …"
His mood was a little agitated.
Discussions were rife in the plaza as they asked, "What sounds?"
"What was that just now?"
"What is it?"
His mind was overwhelmed with shock. The feeling of having his mind suddenly shake caused everyone's heart to tremble.
"It seems, it seems, like the cry of a crane!"
"A crane?"
"What crane?" Could it be that the Flying Crane is still in god rare sect? "
"Humph!"
"Gold-cloak, you old thing, you want to play tricks on me? Today, not to mention Flying Crane, even if Flying Goddess were to come, laozi would still ride her under his crotch, hahaha … "
"Hahaha …"
"Kill them all!"
Ignorant, so fearless.
The young generation did not know how strong the Flying Crane was. To them, it was just a warbeast, what could a mere warbeast do to them?
However …
Some of the older Elders, however, looked at each other carefully.
The title of the Devil Island's First Battle Beast was not just for show.
"Heh …"
Another slightly hoarse cry rang out, but it was so loud that it shook the hearts of the onlookers. The entire audience was once again shaken.
Gold Robe Master looked at a corner and his emotions were getting more and more agitated, "He's here, he's here, he's really here …"
Everyone looked at the sky.
Many disciples with lower cultivations began to tremble in fear.
Within the palace.
Zhang Sanqian's eyes flashed as he replied seriously: "Elder You, you're right, the Flying Crane has descended once again."
The expression of the elders in the hall drastically changed.
Others might not know, but they were very clear that the Flying Crane was too powerful. If the Flying Crane really did descend, then the god rare sect would be safe and sound.
However!
You Jian squinted his eyes, his killing intent was dense, "Regardless of whether you are a Flying Crane, Zhang Sanqian, you have to die!"
If one doesn't do it, the other won't.
Since they had already done so, they had no choice but to fight to the end. Otherwise, the consequences would be even more disastrous.
In that instant.
You Jian shouted, "Kill him!"
The elders recovered from their shock and attacked once more.
Zhang Sanqian endured the pain and said, "You Jian, you have completely turned traitor, haven't you?"
"Alright!"
"Then let's see who will die first."
As soon as he finished.
Zhang Sanqian did not attack, but rushed out of the hall.
"Close the door!"
"Boom, boom!"
The two elders shut the doors to the hall tightly as they surrounded and attacked Zhang Sanqian at the same time.
The retreat was broken.
Zhang Sanqian's expression tensed, he summoned his sword and exhaled deeply, "Nine days and Ten Places Killing Space, second realm, open for me!"
"Buzz!"
He was sent flying when he encountered the lines of energy.
You Jian shouted, "Don't be afraid, he is just a half-dead Zhang Sanqian, he is unable to release the killing interspace. As long as we kill him and present his head to the Destiny Sect, we are safe."
"As for that crane cry just now, the Flying Crane has disappeared for nearly a thousand years. It's impossible for it to still be alive."
"Don't worry."
Killing intent had been resolved.
After the many elders heard this, they even used all of their power to deal with Zhang Sanqian.
Fight to the death!
Outside the hall, two shrill crane cries shook the hall, but the Elders carrying the Wheel of Fate did not care.
He shouted and said, "What bullsh * t Flying Crane, I'll kill them if they come."
"Let's kill this old thing first."
"Kill!"
The powerhouse with a Wheel of Fate that was tens of metres tall dashed towards Gold Robe Master. Gold Robe Master's entire body was covered in blood, the golden blade in his hand trembled as he roared, "Come!"
A bloody battle!
He heard two cranes.
However …
He did not see any Flying Crane.
Was it an illusion?
Or could it be that the one who let out the cry was not a Flying Crane, but an ordinary flying crane?
He didn't know.
He only knew that even if he were to die, he would die fighting for the god rare sect.
When he saw the doors of the hall suddenly close and the sounds of fighting coming from the hall, his heart turned cold, he knew that Zhang Sanqian was probably finished.
The god rare sect may be finished.
The flames of the god rare sect were about to extinguish.
His heart ached, and his aura became even stronger. He roared at the sky, "Come, ah …"
He took a step forward.
Without the least bit of defense, he rushed towards the man who had humiliated the Flying Goddess with his words.
Savage beyond compare!
However... There were simply too many people in the Destiny Sect. Even with the protection of the Shield of Fate, these people would not fight to the death with the Gold Robe Master.
Wheel battles, battle of attrition, sneak attacks, all sorts of despicable and insidious moves were used.
Less than half a minute.
A few more bloody holes appeared on Gold Robe Master's body, and blood started to gush out like a pillar.
All the powerhouse s on the ground had also fallen, and were all killed by the Gold Robe Master.
"Hahaha …"
"That old fellow won't be able to hold on much longer."
"Old thing, keep acting arrogant."
"Is the oil lamp out?"
"Hahaha …"
"Brothers, attack! Whoever takes down the head of the gold robe, or the person who gets the protection of the Destiny God, he or she will be able to enjoy even more of his or her longevity!"
As soon as he finished.
A large group of powerhouse swarmed over.
… ….
In the main hall.
Zhang Sanqian struggled to resist using the Nine days and Ten Places Killing Space, but his entire body was injured, as if he had crawled out of a pool of blood.
He wouldn't be able to hold on much longer.
"Did you see that?"
"The Flying Crane did not appear."
"Zhang Sanqian, all of this is your fantasy, hahaha …"
"Kill him!"
… ….
A bloody battle would also be a battle to the death.
Whether it was Gold Robe Master outside the hall or Zhang Sanqian inside the hall.
They were all fighting for the god rare sect.
And they were fighting with the will of the god rare sect.
At the same time, they were also fighting for the prophecy left behind by the Flying Goddess.
Someone will lead them out of Devil Island.
Someone will command the entire Devil Island.
Therefore, they had to pass down the god rare sect's legacy. Even though they were trapped in a desperate situation, they did not give up, because this was already their belief.
"Kill him!"
"Kill!"
Blood spurted out and the scene was tragic to behold.
In the entire god rare sect, only the two of them were fighting.
It was as if …
The entire world seemed to have abandoned them both.
Desolation.
Desolate.
He attacked again and again, and was knocked back time and again.
He roared over and over again, risking his life over and over again.
For the god rare sect.
For the prophecy, and also for the inheritance.
Gold Robe Master's golden blade was shot down, his chest pierced through, and he continued to fight, not holding back anything.
Zhang Sanqian's Nine days and Ten Places Killing Space was shattered.
More than ten swords pierced into his body, but he still continued to fight.
For faith.
They were fearless!
However...
Just when everyone's attention was focused on them, in the sky, a huge crane was hovering in the air, with a person standing on its back.
Long Fei!