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Volume 2: Now we are crossing over from the beginning Chapter 133: Willful killing

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    Xia Mubai, Zhou Hao and others ran at the back of the crowd, followed closely by hundreds of Potian Sect disciples.

    Zhou Hao turned his head and swept away the pursuers behind him, and found that the tail of Potian Sect's formation was facing the formation in front of the cave, so he whispered to Xia Mubai beside him: "Senior Brother Xia, the time is right, we can issue a summons order  Got it!"

    Xia Mubai nodded slightly, reached out and took out the summons order, and quickly carved on it.

    A burst of red light shot up into the sky, causing the Potian Sect disciples following behind to startle slightly, and their feet involuntarily slowed down.

    All Hunyuan Sect disciples received the message almost at the same time.  As if someone had given an order, the disciples of the Hunyuan Sect who were running frantically for their lives suddenly stopped and turned around to face the pursuers of the Potian Sect.

    Behind the people of the Potian Sect, white light flashed continuously in the formation, and figures were quickly teleported out.

    Thousands of Hunyuan Sect disciples were divided into two groups, one in front and one in back, sandwiching the people of Potian Sect in the middle.

    Lei Aoyun, who was rushing at the front, saw the Hunyuan Sect disciples in front of him stopped, his eyes froze slightly, and then he said with great joy: "Charge forward, don't let any of them get away!"

    At this time, Lei Aoyun had no idea that he had fallen into a trap.

    He rushed out first, but felt something strange around him. When he looked back, he found that no one was following him.

    "What's going on with you? The bastard from the Hunyuan Sect is right in front of you. Come with me and charge forward!"

    Lei Aoyun roared angrily.

    "LeiSenior Brother Lei, look behind us!"

    "Behind you? What happened behind you?"

    Hearing this, Lei Aoyun stretched his head and looked behind his own camp. The blood on his face instantly faded away!

    "This, this is impossible! Where did so many Hunyuan Sect disciples appear out of thin air?"

    Lei Aoyun¡¯s eyes were dull and he muttered to himself.

    "Lei, Senior Brother Lei. We calculated everything, but we didn't take into account the formation in front of the cave! Those bastards from the Hunyuan Sect actually hid their ambush in the formation, and we were fooled! It's really over now!"

    "It's over? How is this possible? How could our Potian Sect lose to the bastards of the Hunyuan Sect? How could I, Lei Aoyun, lose?"

    "No, it's impossible! We still have more than twenty spiritual martial arts cultivators, and those bastards from the Hunyuan Sect are absolutely no match for us!"

    Lei Aoyun roared angrily, and shouted at the twenty-odd inner disciples of the Potian Sect who were holding the formation: "Senior Brother Xiao, you can hold off the ambush at the back, wait for us to kill the bastards here first, and then deal with the ones at the back!"

    Xiao Yan's face was as cold as ice. He looked at the ambush soldiers twenty or thirty feet away behind him and snorted coldly: "Enemy the ambush troops at the back? Junior Brother Lei, you are really fantastic. Why don't we go and destroy the people in front. You come and attack the ambush troops at the back."  How about the ambush?"

    When Lei Aoyun heard this, he was immediately furious. He jumped up and down to Xiao Yan's side and said angrily: "Senior Brother Xiao, what do you mean by this?"

    Xiao Yan stretched out his hand and said, "You should first take a look at the ambush formation!"

    Lei Aoyun looked as he was told, and the last hope in his heart was completely shattered!

    "Thiswhat is going on? How could Xia Mubai gather so many people in just two days, and there are actually fifty or sixty spiritual martial arts cultivators? This, how is this possible!"

    Lei Aoyun muttered to himself in despair, and then his vision went dark.  His body shook violently, his whole body collapsed instantly, and he almost fell to the ground.

    Xiao Yan picked up Lei Aoyun and shouted without hesitation: "Let's go! Run away!"

    Before he finished speaking, Xiao Yan clamped Lei Aoyun under his ribs and swayed.  He fled thirty feet away.

    The remaining twenty-odd inner disciples of the Potian Sect, without any hesitation, stood up and fled in all directions.

    I saw the inner disciples of Potian Sect scattered like birds and beasts, fleeing in all directions.  Guan Yao smiled coldly: "Want to escape? No way! Chase separately!"

    As soon as Guan Yao finished speaking, he led two inner disciples of the Hunyuan Sect and chased after Xiao Yan.

    There are fifty or sixty other inner disciples of the Hunyuan Sect.  They divided into more than twenty waves and chased the inner disciples of Potian Sect separately.

    The number of inner disciples of Hunyuan Sect is two or three times that of Potian Sect.  Every inner disciple of the Potian Sect was assigned two or three opponents, and now that they had lost all their energy and fighting spirit, they were no match for everyone in the Hunyuan Sect.

    Seeing Lei Aoyun and Xiao Yan flee for their lives, the remaining five to six hundred Potian Sect disciples lost their backbone in an instant. Wherever they dared to stay, they all jumped up and fled in all directions.

    Xia Mubai looked at the commotionEveryone in the Potian Sect gathered together and snorted coldly: "Give them back what Lei Aoyun said and kill them. Don't let anyone get away!"

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    The cultivation and strength of the disciples of Potian Sect and Hunyuan Sect are actually only between the two.  In the past, the reason why Po Tian Sect had the upper hand was because the disciples of Po Tian Sect were more fierce and life-threatening.

    Now that they have lost all their energy and will to fight, no matter whether it is the time of day, the right location or the people's hearts, they are all at a disadvantage, and the number of people is twice that of the Hunyuan Sect, how can they still resist it.

    In just a moment, less than half of the five or six hundred outer disciples of the Potian Sect fell down under the sword energy and light.

    The remaining three to four hundred disciples of the Potian Sect finally came to their senses and knew that they would definitely not escape death today, so they simply risked their lives!

    I heard one person in the Potian Sect crowd shouting loudly: "Brothers, you can't survive today! You must die happily and fight these bastards from the Hunyuan Sect!"

    "Damn it, I'm going to fight with you guys even if I die!"

    ¡°Damn it, I¡¯ll fight you!¡±

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    The disciples of the Potian Sect were indeed fierce disciples. After a burst of roars, their eyes instantly turned blood red, and their inner energy was poured into the sword as if they were desperate. They completely ignored their own defense and formed an indomitable momentum, ruthlessly killing.  Charge towards Zhou Hao and Xia Mubai, who have the smallest number of people.

    Everyone in the Hunyuan Sect did not expect that the disciples of the Potian Sect, who were already on the verge of death, could actually burst out with such momentum, and the formation couldn't help but be slightly confused.

    Wherever the Potian Sect disciples were fighting, the Hunyuan Sect disciples there all showed fear in their eyes and hurriedly backed away, not even daring to block them.

    Seeing this situation, Zhou Hao frowned in an instant and thought to himself: Our Hunyuan Sect people are indeed not as bloody and murderous as the Potian Sect, no wonder they were always defeated before!  With all the advantages in this situation, he was actually thrown into disarray by the opponent's counterattack!

    After thinking about this, Zhou Hao no longer hesitated. With a flick of his legs, he jumped ten feet high from the crowd. With a backhand grab in mid-air, a cold iron agarwood arrow was clasped on the string.

    "You bastards from the Potian Sect, don't be so arrogant. Come and die!" (To be continued)

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