I was imprisoned by the Empress at the beginning, and I was secretly invincible

Kunwu Mountains.

A towering mountain over ten thousand feet high reaches the sky.

Surrounded by many spiritual peaks, countless pavilions and towers rise one after another.

At the foot of the mountain, there are lakes and piers.

There are also waterfalls, like the Milky Way, and white mist, like feather clothes.

From a distance, it is a fairyland.

This is the gate of Kunwu Holy Sect.

From the endless buildings, it can be seen how magnificent Kunwu Holy Sect was when it was strong.

Even compared with those top forces, it is probably not much different.

It's a pity that time has changed. In just over a thousand years, the former powerful style is completely gone.

Today's Kunwu Holy Sect, not only are there few disciples left, but even the flying cranes that used to play in the sect are gone, as if they are unwilling to stay here and wait for death.

It is really sad that there are only a hundred old, weak and disabled people left in such a big sect.

Even so, the Blood Dragon Sect still refused to let them go and wanted to kill them all.

As early as several months ago, the Blood Dragon Sect had sent a large number of disciples to set up sentries and ambush at the foot of their mountain, and also set up many formations and prohibitions, not giving them any chance to escape, clearly wanting to trap them to death here.

Standing in the sect hall, looking at the only hundred people left in the hall, the sage Chang Heng, as the deputy sage of Kunwu Dao Sect, frowned and was at a loss.

When Kunwu Saint Sect was at its strongest, there were 100,000 disciples, nearly a thousand strong men in the Saint Realm, and even dozens of strong men in the Saint King Realm.

Such strength, even in the vast East Tibet Dao Domain, is considered a well-known force.

But now, not only did all the Saint Kings die, but even the Saints, including him, only had three left.

And he was the only one who had reached the peak of the Saint realm. The other two were relatively young and weak, one was a Saint of the Second Heaven, the other was a Saint of the Third Heaven, and they were not even considered as Intermediate Saints.

As for the rest, the strongest was only a Half Saint.

With such power, he really didn't know how to defend the mountain gate, how to compete with the Blood Dragon Sect, and how to continue the sect's inheritance...

Is the Kunlun Saint Sect really going to die in his hands?

Thinking of this, Saint Chang Heng couldn't help but feel a little regretful. If he had known this, he should have died earlier in the battle. In that case, he wouldn't have to worry so much now.

He even speculated maliciously whether the Sect Master had predicted that this scene would happen today, so he died heroically early. In this way, not only would he not have to worry, but he wouldn't even be called the dead sect.

But the problem is that he has become the one who takes the blame.

He is just a deputy sect leader. Before this, he didn't even take care of things. How could he bear such a big blame?

Saint Chang Heng sighed helplessly.

Then he looked up at the crowd and asked with a desperate attitude:

"Everyone, please tell me, is there any other way now?"

"It has come to this point. What else can we do? When our Kunlun Saint Sect was strong in the past, we had friends everywhere and allies in every family... Now that we are down and out, everyone has turned against us. Those ungrateful people, our Kunlun Saint Sect helped them so much in the past, but now none of them recognize it!"

One of the other two saints, a male saint, couldn't help but curse.

The remaining female saint, although her face was not very good, still spoke:

"This can't be blamed entirely on them. After all, the Blood Dragon Sect is indeed powerful now, and they have the Ji family as their backer. Who dares to go against them? Going against them is equivalent to going against the Ji family? Who has the courage..."

"The Blood Dragon Sect is considered powerful? Strong ass! When our Kunwu Saint Sect was at its peak, they dared not even fart in front of us."

"And the Ji family, what was that at the time? Think about the Ji family ancestor who just entered the ancient holy world. At that time, he came to our Kunlun Holy Sect to ask for forgiveness. If the old sect master had not felt sorry for him and let him go, how could he be where he is today? "

"I didn't expect this guy to be an ungrateful person. After his rise, he immediately settled old scores and felt that he was humiliated in our Kunlun Holy Sect. He continued to suppress our Kunlun Holy Sect. If it weren't for him, how could our Kunlun Holy Sect decline to this point in such a short time? "

Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but gnashing their teeth and shouting that they should have killed the ancestor of the Ji family at the beginning, and put an end to it, so that there wouldn't be so many things today.

"Okay, okay, now it's time, let's not talk about those things, let alone the Ji family, we can't even deal with the Blood Dragon Sect now."

Chang Heng Saint looked impatient, and then said unhappily:

"Let's talk about something practical, everyone think about it, see if there is any other way?"

"It's already this time, what else can we do? We have already thought of all the ways we can think of, and we have asked everyone we can ask for help. It's impossible for anyone to help us, so let's give up this idea... Just wait for the Blood Dragon Sect to come and kill us in large numbers, we will win one by fighting one, and we will win two by fighting two!"

"That's right, we can die, but we must not let the Blood Dragon Sect have an easy life. There are hundreds of us here, and we must at least fight hundreds of them!"

"We must also find a way to detonate the underground spiritual veins. Even if we destroy this place, we must not leave this sacred mountain to those bastards. It's better to set fire to this hall as well! "

"If it doesn't work, we can pretend to surrender, and then take advantage of their inattention to self-destruct. This should kill more people. We're all going to die anyway, so we don't care about that little reputation!"

Everyone was talking at once.

No one was thinking about a way out, but trying to kill more enemies.

In a sense, all of them had already put life and death aside.

After all, those who were able to survive until now and were really cowardly and afraid of death were basically dead, or had already surrendered, or had secretly run away.

The remaining people were basically strong and strong, and they were all truly fearless people, and they had already made up their minds to be buried with Kunlun Saint Sect.

But it was precisely because of this that Saint Chang Heng didn't want them to die.

In his opinion, these people were the true elite of Kunlun Saint Sect and the hope of Kunlun Saint Sect's future.

"Oh, God, please send someone to save them. Even if I die immediately, I am willing! "

Saint Chang Heng had tears in his eyes and couldn't help muttering to himself.

However, at this moment, boom--

The earth and sky shook, and the light flashed.

Everyone stood up suddenly and looked around, only to see a series of figures with amazing auras, roaring towards the mountain gate hall from all directions.

The densely packed figures and the terrifying pressure were like waves of the sea, as if they were going to completely drown the hundreds of people.

"They... are coming!"

Everyone's heart trembled when they saw this.

Even though they were all mentally prepared to die, when this moment really came, they still couldn't help but hesitate.