Chapter 1432: Are you sure this is an attack?

The anger of the three ancestors of the Qingtian Sacred Land had long since exploded, and they attacked the three of Yu Mo like madmen.

"I will kill you today."

Even when the thunder tribulation from the sky struck down, the three ignored it. Anyway, if they were caught in the aftermath of the thunder tribulation, Wang Man and Facing Yuan Cang would be the same.

As time passed, the thunderclouds gradually dissipated.

Seeing that it was about time, Yu Mo shouted loudly to Wang Man and Facing Yuan Cang.

"Junior Brother, retreat."

"Want to leave? Stand still for me."

"Where are you going?"

Seeing this, the three ancestors of the Qingtian Sacred Land were relentless, in a posture of fighting to the death.

However, the three of Yu Mo completely ignored this, greased their feet, and slipped away without looking back.

Even though the three ancestors of the Qingtian Sacred Land were desperately entangled, in a one-on-one situation, it was really hard to keep them.

In the end, although the three of Yu Mo were all injured, it wasn't serious, and they retreated safely.

The thunder tribulation above the sky dissipated, and the three of Yu Mo also disappeared without a trace.

The three ancestors of the Qingtian Sacred Land chased out hundreds of thousands of miles, but in the end, they failed to keep the three.

Returning to the starship fleet again, looking at the crowd of injured disciples caught in the aftermath and the corpses of the fallen disciples, the three ancestors' mouths twitched with anger.

How could there be such insidious people in this world, not even letting go of the thunder tribulation?

"Dao Yi Sect, I will definitely fight you to the death."

The anger in their hearts became more and more intense. They ordered everyone to clean up the battlefield and then rushed toward the Ten Thousand Demon Pass again.

This time, if they didn't level the Ten Thousand Demon Pass, the Qingtian Sacred Land would not give up.

Just watching the Qingtian Sacred Land set off again, the crowd of spies behind looked at each other in dismay.

The same thought popped into everyone's mind, and that was: was the Qingtian Sacred Land really a match for the Dao Yi Sect?

"Do you think the result of this battle will..."

"Impossible, right? No one has ever been able to challenge the majesty of a Sacred Land."

"That may be so, but think carefully: from beginning to end, has the Qingtian Sacred Land ever taken advantage of the Dao Yi Sect?"

"Is the world really going to change?"

Ever since the three great Sacred Lands of the human race stood tall until now, no force had ever been able to threaten the status of the three great Sacred Lands, let alone replace them.

But now, the appearance of the Dao Yi Sect seemed to be breaking this iron rule.

This thought was absurd. If it were before, if anyone said such words, they would definitely be ridiculed by everyone.

Just kidding, replace a Sacred Land? How could that be possible?

But now, the various performances of the Dao Yi Sect seemed to be stronger than the Qingtian Sacred Land.

Moreover, the two thunderclouds just now were clearly Emperor Realm thunder tribulations, which meant that the Dao Yi Sect had two more Great Emperors?

Adding the previous Yu Mo, the Dao Yi Sect now had three Great Emperors sitting in town.

At least at the Emperor Realm level, they were on par with the Qingtian Sacred Land.

Thinking of this, the crowd of spies felt complex emotions while also feeling faintly excited.

Witnessing the birth of a brand-new Sacred Land was definitely something to look forward to.

"Quick, quick, we are going to the Ten Thousand Demon Pass too."

"Pass the news back to the sect."

For a time, the crowd of spies also followed one after another. And in the starship fleet of the Qingtian Sacred Land, the three ancestors had gloomy expressions, as if they had eaten shit.

"Damn it, what a Dao Yi Sect. I must destroy them."

Vow to kill the Dao Yi Sect.

Carrying full anger, the Qingtian Sacred Land came straight toward the Ten Thousand Demon Pass.

As for the three of Yu Mo, their speed was naturally faster, and they returned to the Ten Thousand Demon Pass one step ahead, just in time for breakfast.

"Phew, glad we made it."

"How was it, Uncle-Master? Did everything go smoothly?"

Eating the braised noodles made by Ye Changqing comfortably, Qi Xiong to the side asked.

"Smooth as silk."

"That's good."

Completely different from the atmosphere on the Qingtian Sacred Land side, the Dao Yi Sect side didn't seem to be too nervous from beginning to end.

The disciples were also cultivating when they should, and eating when they should.

On the contrary, the cultivators of the major forces, although they didn't say it on the surface, were actually under great pressure in their hearts.

That was a Sacred Land, after all, and it was about to arrive.