Behind him were dozens of Spatial Temple high-level powerhouses. Each of them was filled with strong Spatial Law, causing the surrounding space to become slightly distorted.
"It's Spatial Temple and Temple of Light! Unexpectedly, not only First Elder of these two forces took action, but also Divine Hall's top brass." The warriors watching the battle from a distance exclaimed.
"Temple of Light is so cruel, even Hall of Judgment took action!"
Someone else recognized a special team in the Temple of Light camp.
Hall of Judgment, Temple of Light One of the four main halls.
Its responsibilities are mainly responsible for external conquests and elimination of external threats.
In Ten Thousand Races Era, Hall of Judgment destroyed countless ancient forces, and its reputation has been resounding throughout All Heavens.
Hall of Judgment Hall Master Ming Caijue, standing in the void, behind him, Judgment Knights Light Power surged behind him.
Each of those Judgment Knights were wearing golden battle armor and holding Light Spear, like a holy legion descending from the sky.
"Attack and kill Mystic Sanctuary!"
Temple of Light Hall Master Mu Xuanguang said with an indifferent expression.
"Yes, Hall Master." Ming Caijue responded.
"The whole army attacks!" Ming Caijue shouted.
The Judgment Knights behind him were all surrounded by Light Power, like golden torrents, attacking Mystic Sanctuary.
Wherever Light Power passed, the space disappeared and turned into a piece of golden color.
On the other side, Spatial Temple Hall Master also led a group of the Divine Hall executives to rush towards Mystic Sanctuary.
As Spatial Power surged, streaks of silver Space Blade condensed in the void, like silver butterflies flying all over the sky, carrying the terrifying power of cutting all things.
"All back on defense!" Liu Changfeng saw the powerful men attacking in front of him, his expression suddenly changed, and he shouted suddenly.
After saying that, Liu Changfeng and a group of Holy Land experts returned to Mystic Sanctuary's Spirit Boat.
Their figures drew an arc in the void and landed steadily on the Spirit Boat deck.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
One after another, terrifying attacks landed on Array Patterns on top of Spirit Boat.
Some of those attacks turned into golden light pillars, some turned into silver Space Blade, some condensed into huge palm prints, and some turned into roaring dragons of light.
Hundreds of attacks poured down on Spirit Boat's Defense Formation pattern like a torrential rain, and Array Patterns flickered violently under these attacks.
The silver lines flowed crazily, weakening, dissolving, and eliminating the power of those attacks layer by layer.
Spirit Boat trembled violently during the attack, but Spirit Boat's Defense Formation pattern finally blocked this violent attack.
However, Liu Changfeng and all the strong men and Holy Land disciples don't look very good.
Because after this round of attacks, Array Patterns on Spirit Boat has become quite bleak.
Those silver lines are like vines that have been drained of moisture, with weak light and dense cracks.
It is very likely that we cannot withstand this new round of attacks.
"Zhou Xuan Academy Dean, turn on Mystic Mirror."
Liu Changfeng said to the West Academy Dean Zhou Xuan beside him.
His voice was low and hoarse, with a heaviness after a difficult decision.
Zhou Xuan Hearing this, he nodded immediately.
He waved his palm, and a mysterious mirror flashing Mystic Light appeared in his hand.
The mysterious mirror is about the size of a palm, and its entire body is made of some unknown black spiritual material. There are dense mysterious lines flowing on the mirror surface.
Zhou Xuan poured his own power into Mystic Mirror, and lines on Mystic Mirror immediately lit up, and Mystic Light skyrocketed, like a small black Solar Yang blooming in his palm.
At the same time, the Token disciple Holy Land above Spirit Boat's waist suddenly shone with a different light.
Those Tokens are shining with warm and eager colors.
Immediately afterwards, a voice of Zhou Xuan Academy Dean sounded from above Token.
"Disciples, be prepared. Once Spirit Boat Formation is destroyed, I will activate Mystic Mirror and teleport you away from Emperor Fall Valley. After you leave Emperor Fall Valley, don't look back. You can escape as far as you can."
The eyes of all the disciples within Spirit Boat sank after hearing the news.
Holy Land Is this in danger of extinction?
There was an unspeakable sadness and unwillingness in their hearts.
Many of them regard this place as their home from the moment they step into Holy Land.
But now, the family is about to face a disaster, but they are powerless and can only flee for their lives in a hurry.
"Boom!"
There was another loud noise.
The mask on Spirit Boat was attacked by the power of Law.
Cracks appeared one after another, and those cracks spread rapidly on the surface of the mask like spider webs.
Array Patterns disappeared one after another, and the light became increasingly dim.
The next moment, the huge light mask suddenly shattered.
Spots of light scattered across the sky like broken glass.
When Zhou Xuan saw this scene, his expression suddenly changed, and he quickly urged Mystic Mirror in his hand.
The next moment, the light above Holy Land disciples located within Spirit Boat and Token shone brightly, covering their bodies.
Qin Yan looked at the light mask covering his body, and then looked at the horrifying scene Law filled the sky outside, his eyes turned red.
His fists were clenched tightly.
His heart was filled with unwillingness and anger, as well as a deep sense of powerlessness.
"Master, senior brothers, elders, you must live well."
Qin Yan swears secretly in his heart.
His eyes looked through the light shield at the Holy Land Elders who were fighting bloody battles in the distance.
His throat was slightly tight, and something warm was swirling in his eyes.
But he endured it.
When he becomes stronger in the future, he will destroy these three halls!
The next moment, the light shrouding Qin Yan shone brightly.
His figure disappeared above Spirit Boat in an instant.
At the same time, other Holy Land disciples also disappeared one after another.
As the rays of light flickered, hundreds of Holy Land disciples cut through the void and flew away in the direction outside Emperor Fall Valley.
Origin Hall Master Yuan Tian felt an abnormal spatial fluctuation.
His mental power swept towards Spirit Boat, as if he knew it.
His expression suddenly darkened, and a sinister light flashed in his golden eyes.
"You want the disciples to escape? How is that possible?" Yuan Tian said coldly.
He looked at a True King elder behind him and said, "Lead some Steward of Venerable Level to kill those Holy Land disciples."
When the True King strong man heard this, he was ready to fly away into the distance.