Chapter 2382
When the monks of Yanyue Sect fight at night, they will have extra power blessings, and the blessings will be at least [-]% higher.

If a battle of this scale was held during the day, I am afraid that the battle has already been lost.

Yue Qingya sighed softly: "Senior brother, if even the crane is resisted by this devil, then we can only use the last move."

"Let them go down, maybe there is still a chance of victory."

Master Yanyue looked at the two juniors behind him, both of them nodded slightly. After a long silence, he sighed: "The sect is under attack at the moment, and this devil should have planned it long ago."

"Alright, it's time for a decisive battle."

As he spoke, he looked at Yue Qingya and said, "Junior Sister, go pass the order."

"Yes, brother..."

Yue Qingya disappeared in place as soon as she moved, and the next moment, within a colorful cloud, all the young heroes of the Yanyue Sect were there.

They looked at the battlefield below, eager expressions appeared on their faces.

As the proud sons and daughters of the Yanyue Sect, they receive several times more cultivation resources than ordinary disciples, and they are respected and sought after by countless disciples. Even the elders of the sect favor them a lot .

Now the sect is at a critical moment, if they don't go down to fight, what will these ordinary disciples think?
In the future, what face will I have to show off my power and claim to be a kind of Tianjiao?

Therefore, they may be the most eager group of people at this moment.

Suddenly, there was a flash of light in front of them, and Yue Qingya suddenly appeared, everyone was shocked, and the clouds became quiet, they knew that an important moment was coming.

Yue Qingya didn't talk nonsense, and said directly: "Everyone, you are all the best disciples of the sect, and you are the future of the entire sect."

"On the premise of protecting yourself, do you want to contribute more to the sect? Go ahead."

"Yes! Supreme Elder!"

Dozens of Tianjiao characters from the late stage of innate, and even the peak of innate, directly rushed out of the clouds, and the next moment they fought with the dragon knight.

It just appeared, and immediately there were dragon knights who were directly blasted down by them.

Fortunately, the Bing Xin Jue tornado is powerful enough, as long as the injury is not fatal in one blow, it will be rescued on the spot.

"Ding, it has been detected that a large number of Tianjiao characters have entered the battlefield, the scale of the war is rapidly expanding, and the condensation speed of the war treasure chest is accelerating."

The system's notification sounded, and Yang Ling looked at the Tianjiao disciple flying in the sky, who seemed to be in the middle of no one's land in his dragon knight army, with curiosity in his eyes.

In his opinion, Tianjiao is also divided into ranks, and some of these Tianjiao are really powerful. For example, the beautiful girl in white robe and holding a blue fairy sword is the brightest figure on the battlefield.

This female cultivation base has reached the sixth level of the innate peak, she is no longer as simple as a junior, and judging by her operation method of controlling lightning, she is very proficient and beautiful, which really makes people feel that she is outstandingly talented.

Yang Ling once sorted the talents of most of the people around him in his mind. If he, Liu Muhan and Leya belonged to the SSS class, and Mu Wanying and Su Qiling were at the SS class, then the girl in white in front of him should also have an S class. level up.

The S-level talent is already very astonishing. One must know that there is no Miao Yi who has become the queen, and Su Qiling who has the nine-tailed form is the level in his heart, that is, the S-level.

The level of the Daughter of Destiny is not an exaggeration at all.

The thunder sword in this woman's hand had already killed more than a dozen of her dragon knights. Although she was rescued by the recovery wind, it still caused a lot of casualties for the side.

Leiya snorted softly, and seemed very dissatisfied with the girl in white.

In addition to this girl in white, there was a handsome man in white robes and long hair holding a paper fan from CNOOC in midair. This person's cultivation base was at the fifth level of the innate peak, and he was also an S-level figure.

Because of the suppression of heaven and earth and the reversal of yin and yang, men who can reach S-level talent are very rare, which makes Yang Ling look at him even more highly.

There is also a girl with ponytail wearing a red fire gown and holding a long whip, and her talent is also at S level.

Except for the three of them, among so many disciples of Tianjiao, there are about [-] A-levels, which is almost equivalent to the level of Yu Zimi before getting the inheritance.

Level B, there are more than a hundred people with the same comprehensive talent as Mo Xiyan.

Class C, He Ning'er, and Ling'er have more than 300 people, which shows the strength of this sect.

These people charged fiercely on the battlefield, and the sky was filled with brilliance for a while, and the stars were really shining.

Yang Ling was somewhat amazed, Tianyue Xing had a large number of talents, a sect with such strength, and such a giant sect like Yanyue Sect, Tianyue Xing still had some.

It can be seen that the universe is so big that no planet can be underestimated.

Yang Ling didn't think it was too much work, but he looked at the maid beside him and said, "You guys go up, and capture all those Tianjiao."

"Yes!"

All the battle maids took orders, but at this moment, Leiya suddenly said in a hurry: "Wait a minute!"

"Dad, as soon as the maid comes out, the war will be over. I haven't collected enough war spirits yet."

"And you see, our lizardman army has been rapidly improving in terms of combat experience, level, and cultivation after such war experience."

"Under the wind of recovery, the risk of falling is not very great."

"This is simply a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to practice!"

Yang Ling said with a smile: "That's right, but your father and I have to pay a lot of mana to maintain this recovery wind tornado, so you just look at it and suffer?"

"Come on, what is this?"

"Father, I know that you and your little aunt sometimes toss about till dawn, it's not a big deal, is it?"

"Snapped!"

Leiya's little butt was slapped hard by Yang Ling again, his rare old face was a little red, and he said angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about, you just gave you Tianlong Jujiang, you are against the sky, right?"

"Don't, don't, it's just a rare opportunity!"

Seeing that Yang Ling was about to hit him again, Li Ya hurriedly hugged his arm and said, "Father, I actually have another idea."

Seeing his daughter's serious expression, Yang Ling asked curiously, "What do you think, let me hear it?"

Leya leaned closer to Yang Ling's shoulder and whispered in her father's ear: "Dad, we want to sweep the world and sweep the world. It's a piece of cake to win the country, but if you want to hold the country, then You can’t just rely on force, you’re right.”

"We have to rely not only on the army, but also on the local aborigines to govern for us, just like the cultural invasion of Calan..."

(End of this chapter)

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