The ancient god lord

Jiang Chen saw a team from the Yin Corpse Sect besieging more than 100 disciples from the Tianjian Sect. Originally, there were more than 200 disciples from the Tianjian Sect. Half of them were killed or injured in the fight with the Yin Corpse Sect. Now they were forced together, and many people from the Tianjian Sect were injured.

There were still more than 200 people from the Yin Corpse Sect, all of whom had strong auras. There were also more than a dozen fifth-level corpse puppets. As for the number of other fourth-level corpse puppets, there were at least hundreds of them. Facing the absolute numerical advantage of the Yin Corpse Sect, the people from the Tianjian Sect were no match at all.

"Haha, people from the Tianjian Sect, today is your death date. You dare to go against our Yin Corpse Sect." A tenth-level martial king stared at the Tianjian Sect and others who were surrounded by him and laughed.

Now there are battles everywhere. At least in the battle here, their Yin Corpse Sect has an absolute advantage, causing heavy casualties to the Tianjian Sect. Now more than 100 people are surrounded by him.

"You Yinshi Sect are evil. Look at the three counties. What has been destroyed by your Yinshi Sect? They even captured living people to refine blood corpses and used them for cultivation. Such a vicious sect should not exist." An Qingyue said coldly.

"Humph, this world is the law of the jungle, and the strong can dominate the fate of the weak. What do you think the four super sects of your Great Zhou Dynasty are? Do you dare to say that the people in your sect have no blood on their hands? Facing the weak, what sympathy have you ever had? It's not the same as being high and mighty? It's really hypocritical, but we are just more obvious. We are all the same people, what's the difference? Don't give yourself face." The Yinshi Sect strongman of the tenth level of the Martial King Realm sneered, with disdain in his tone.

This is how the world is. The strong are high and mighty. When will they understand the pain of the lower class?

It's too common for the strong to kill people when they disagree.

Where is the equality in the world?

That's just a self-deceiving statement by some people.

"You major forces came to deal with our Yinshi Sect only for the sake of interests. Do you really think you are helping those ordinary people? Haha, it's really ridiculous." The strong man of Yinshi Sect said disdainfully.

"Okay, I won't waste my time talking to you. After killing you, we have to go to other places for support. Tonight, we will definitely annihilate all the coalition forces of your major forces, just like the coalition forces you attacked last time."

This strong man of the tenth level of the Yinshi Sect Wuwang Realm is called Fu Xing. He is the confidant of the Yinshi Sect's high-level leaders. Because he joined the Yinshi Sect when he was a child and grew up in the Yinshi Sect, the high-level leaders of the Yinshi Sect trust him.

"Junior sister He, we may die here today. Are you afraid?" An Qingyue asked He Yushi who was standing beside her.

He Yushi was also among these Tianjian Sect disciples. There was still some blood on He Yushi's face. This blood was from the enemy. There was a wound on He Yushi's arm, and He Yushi was covering the wound.

"What are you talking about, Senior Sister? If I were afraid of death, I wouldn't have participated in this battle. It's just a battle. In this situation, it's either life or death. If I can choose, I will choose to live." He Yushi smiled lightly, without any fear on her face.

"Okay, then how about we fight our way out together?" An Qingyue smiled.

Although An Qingyue said so, in such a situation, it would be extremely difficult for them to break out. The gap in strength is too big. Now the people on the Yinshi Sect are obviously stronger than them.

The strongest person on their Tianzong side is the eighth level of the Wuwang Realm. This person is called Wei Yun, the fourth-ranked Tianjiao figure in the younger generation of the Tianjian Sect.

After the battle just now, Wei Yun consumed a lot of energy. He was hit several times just now and suffered some internal injuries. His combat power must be incomparable to that at his peak.

"Brother Wei, what should we do?" someone asked.

"What else can we do? We can't fall into the hands of the Yinshi Sect, otherwise we will be worse off than dead. We can only fight. As for reinforcements? Haha, there are Yinshi Sect people everywhere now. Everyone else is busy with their own affairs. How can they come to support? The opponent is so powerful. If the reinforcements are not strong enough, they can only come to die." Wei Yun smiled bitterly.

Wei Yun is the fourth-ranked Tianjiao of Tianjian Sect. If he has a choice, he certainly doesn't want to die.

But now he is facing the enemy of Yinshi Sect, which is not something he can decide.

"Kill." Fu Xing ordered coldly, and a large number of corpse puppets rushed to the Tianjian Sect first.

"Kill them." The people of Tianjian Sect also went crazy at this time. If they want to survive, they have to kill them.

Soon, many people of Tianzong Sword were killed by corpse puppets, and more than 30 people were lost at once.

Seeing that the corpse puppets had almost rushed to the front, the people of Tianjian Sect suffered losses and were also exhausted. Fu Xing wanted to take everyone to join the battle and annihilate the Tianjian Sect team in one fell swoop, especially Wei Yun, who was the fourth-ranked Tianjiao of Tianjian Sect. If he could kill him, it would be a great achievement.

"Senior sister, it seems that we are really going to die here today." He Yushi smiled bitterly. Although they were fighting now, the corpse puppets could not rush to them for a while. There were other disciples blocking them, and they took turns to fight.

"If you die, I, An Qingyue, have never been afraid." An Qingyue said in a deep voice.

At this time, a ghost-faced man in black appeared and rushed over.

"Who is it?" The other people of Yinshi Sect also discovered Jiang Chen's whereabouts. Seeing that Jiang Chen was about to rush over, they immediately looked at Jiang Chen.

"Kill your people." Jiang Chen snorted coldly, and with a sound of sword energy, several Yinshi Sect practitioners who blocked Jiang Chen were directly dismembered. They were not even a match for him.

"It's you, the ghost-faced black-clothed man. I heard that you killed many of our Yinshi Sect members." Fu Xing's face changed after seeing Jiang Chen's outfit.

This ghost-faced black-clothed man has caused great losses to their Yinshi Sect during this period, destroying multiple strongholds, and the first-level martial emperor realm guardians of those strongholds died at his hands.

As for the martial zong realm and martial king realm masters, there is no need to say more. Jiang Chen killed at least hundreds of martial king realm masters of the Yinshi Sect, and his methods were extremely brutal.

The ghost-faced black-clothed man is a thorn in the eyes of the Yinshi Sect.

"Haha, the heads of your Yinshi Sect members are valuable. In my eyes, your heads are spiritual stones. If I don't kill you, who should I kill?" Jiang Chen laughed.

When Jiang Chen was fighting, as long as he had enough time, he would chop off the opponent's head and put it away.

As for the identity cards, they would be distinguished after the battle, because the identity cards had the appearance of each target, so they could just check them out, or ask the people in the Mission Hall to help distinguish them, which was also the work of the Mission Hall.

Jiang Chen killed so many people from the Yinshi Sect, which also earned him a lot of spirit stones. After all, the commissions for the tasks issued by the Great Zhou Dynasty were still considerable.