Emperor Tianwu

Hearing this, Yao Xue's face became even uglier.

Now that Taixu Sect is declining, it may have something to do with the Human Alliance.

These guys completely treat other forces as cannon fodder. Every time they are needed as cannon fodder, they will be asked to charge forward, and when they are not needed, they will be kicked away directly.

As for the secret realms in Bingyu Realm, they are jointly controlled by the Human Alliance and the Five Holy Lands. If a force of the level of Taixu Sect wants to gain some benefits, it can only go to some Jedi that no one dares to go to.

At this moment, Yao Xue looked at everyone with some apology, and said: "Everyone, I'm sorry, I have to ask you to go to the trolls' territory before entering the gate of Taixu Sect."

"Don't worry, Senior Sister, with the genius of the Five Holy Lands here, I think the rescue should not be difficult. Maybe we can leave the trolls' territory alive." Fu Fang comforted hurriedly.

The others also nodded.

The Human Alliance controls most of the cultivation resources in the Ice Feather Realm, and those who can join the Human Alliance are almost all top-level human cultivators. Taixu Sect naturally has no ability to question or resist the orders issued by such an alliance.

Yao Xue felt even more guilty after hearing Fu Fang's words.

Strictly speaking, the people present were not disciples of Taixu Sect, but now they had to sacrifice for Taixu Sect.

"Master, don't think too much. In the Ice Feather Realm, there are dangers everywhere, and it is extremely difficult for the human race to survive. Now let them experience the cruelty of the Ice Feather Realm first. If they can leave the trolls alive, their future achievements will be limitless." Seeing that Yao Xue felt a little guilty, Old Yan comforted her.

Hearing this, Yao Xue nodded slightly.

Yun Chen stood on the spaceship and sighed in his heart.

It is too difficult to live in the Ice Feather Realm.

Taixu Sect is a force after all. They dare not disobey others' words. Perhaps this is the sadness of being born weak!

Three days later, the spaceship stopped in front of a huge valley.

At this time, many spaceships were already floating in front of the valley.

"It's the people from Taixu Sect who have arrived."

"Now the number of our monks has reached tens of thousands, and we should be able to enter the territory of the trolls."

"Yes, just kill them! If it's later, I'm afraid that Saint Ruoxi will have an accident."

Many people spoke up.

"Why did you Taixu Sect come so late?"

A monk standing in front of the valley with his hands behind his back, his eyes swept over the people of Taixu Sect with a cold look, and then asked coldly.

His eyes fell on Old Yan, obviously questioning Old Yan.

Old Yan's name is Yan Qingjie, the only Supreme Elder of Taixu Sect, and the existence at the peak of the Heavenly God Realm.

Hearing this, Yan Qingjie hurriedly explained: "We rushed here as soon as we received the alliance's message."

"Okay, Wange, now is not the time to talk about this. It is important for us to quickly enter the troll territory." Beside the young man, a young man who looked very burly saw that Mu Wange seemed to be angry, and hurriedly persuaded him.

"Hmph, you are lucky this time! If you are late again next time, this saint will not forgive you." Mu Wange said very unhappy.

Hearing this, everyone in Taixu Sect was a little angry.

However, thinking of the other party's identity, this anger can only be in the bottom of the heart.

Mu Wange, one of the saints of Zhuanxu Sect, is extremely powerful and arrogant. He has a great reputation in the entire Bingyu Realm.

These saints are all carrying the future of the human race and have always been respected. Few people will offend the saints of the five major holy places.

Although Yan Qingjie was very unhappy, he did not say much. Instead, he said to Yun Chen and his party: "After entering the troll territory, follow orders and do not act rashly, understand?"

"Yes!"

Yun Chen and others bowed and clasped their fists.

Yan Qingjie nodded slightly and continued: "If you can come back alive, you will be the core disciples of my Taixu Sect in the future, and all the resources of the sect will be open to you."

Everyone clasped their fists again.

Yan Qingjie did not say anything more. With a wave of his hand, Yun Chen and his party joined the army of cultivators led by the five saints.

There are probably tens of thousands of cultivators in this group. Their cultivation is not very high. Most of them are in the Fantasy World Realm, and there are even many Immortal Emperors.

And the five saints are all in the Condensation Realm.

The five people look young, and they can become so-called saints. I think they must be extremely talented. However, in Yun Chen's opinion, these guys are so proud, and their strength is probably not worthy of their pride.

"Let's go!"

Seeing the arrival of the people from Taixu Sect, Mu Wange, one of the five saints, waved his hand and rushed directly into the valley.

The moment he rushed into the valley, a flash of light flashed at the entrance of the valley.

Everyone rushed into the valley.

After rushing into the valley, the scene in front of them suddenly changed and turned into a huge city.

The city was very tall, and countless trolls lived in it.

These trolls were nearly five meters tall and had blue skin. When they saw Wange and others, a large group of trolls rushed out of the city and killed Wange and others.