C707 Above the Cloud Peak

Only now did Lee Mu quickly appear in front of Bai Qi and examine his injuries. "What are you guys waiting for?" But in an instant, he looked at the group of disciples beside him with a helpless expression.

"Ah?" Of course, everyone was still in a daze, staring blankly at Lee Mu, as if they had not walked out of the "shadow" just now.

"Bugle horn!" Lee Mu only heard a short shout.

"Oh. " Only then did everyone wake up from a dream. They stumbled and crawled to the side, and found the horn. Nine horns. Without a doubt, there was no doubt about it. However, the difference was that after the nine horns were blown, Lee Mu personally blew three more times.

After passing the fourth mountain gate, they arrived at the top of the clouds in Mount Tian Sect. The magnificent hallways were faintly visible in the vast sea of clouds and the rising and falling mountain peaks. The pure white snow and the bright sunlight were like the legendary Jade Lake of the Heavenly Palace.

The fourth fierce battle between the Ming Cult and the Taiping Daoist Sect of One-Line Mountain was going on in the Cloud Palace. There was no longer any danger that could be defended, and there were no mechanisms to help. The only thing that remained was the stubborn resistance of the followers of the Taiping Daoist Sect.

Taiping Valley, the third mountain gate, the fourth mountain gate, the three natural barriers. . . The three powerful defensive mechanisms reminded them of Duanmu Loongchou's defeat. The Mount Tian Sect had suffered a severe injury, and the Ming Cult, who had been eyeing them closely, would definitely try to do something bad. However, they had never thought that the famous Upper General of the Beauty Competing Sect, God Standing and Killing God, would come and assist them in this fight. What was even more unexpected was that Jue Wuchen was actually so powerful, especially when he was at the fourth mountain gate. He was invincible and unstoppable.

In fact, after the fourth mountain gate was broken through, the Mount Tian Sect had lost the battle. It was more accurate to say that the resistance of the followers of peace on top of the clouds was unresigned, and they wanted to turn the tide. Instead, it was more accurate to say that they were willing to face death with their lives on the line, and they were willing to sacrifice themselves for the Church.

Just as everyone was in complete despair, the horn of the Ming Cult suddenly sounded from the Peaceful Valley at the foot of the mountain, and there were nine of them. Both the Ming Cult and the Mount Tian Sect were in a trance. In their hearts, not to mention nine horns, not even a single one could be heard.

Indeed, there were still some other sects in the vicinity of One-Line Mountain, and there were quite a number of them. For example, the highwaymen that Lin Yuhan and the others had encountered were one of them. These sects had always been on good terms with Sky Mountain. Some feared the influence of Sky Mountain's martial arts and the Peaceful Dao Sect in the Western Regions, while others simply attached themselves to the Mount Tian Sect in order to survive in the cruel Western Regions.

Before Duanmu Loongchou's defeat, the Ming Cult had never dared to attack One-Line Mountain, and they were more or less concerned about the sects around the Mount Tian Sect. Although Duanmu Loongchou and the experts of One-Line Mountain were thousands of miles away at that time and the strength of One-Line Mountain was weaker than the current One-Line Mountain, the arrival of the Ming Cult would certainly cause a huge commotion.

Because at that time, Duanmu Loongchou was like the sun in the sky, his name shook the entire Western Domain, and the Absorbing Arts Great Style had struck fear into everyone's hearts. The Ming Cult feared him, and so did the other sects. The Ming Cult didn't dare to come, and after the Ming Cult came, the other sects in the Western Domain didn't dare to not come either.

But now, Duanmu Loongchou had been beaten by Lin Yuhan until he was half dead. Like a mourning dog, he fled from the Central Plains all the way to One-Line Mountain.

As the saying went, "When the tree falls, the monkeys scatter. When the wall falls, the people push. " The reason why the cult waited until Duanmu Loongchou arrived at One-Line Mountain was to eliminate the root of the problem and eliminate the future threat. The Ming Cult and One-Line Mountain had a huge difference in strength. Now, with Jue Wuchen's help, it was clear who would win and who would lose.

Of course, at this moment, no one would be tactful enough to jump out and draw the flames of war onto themselves. Not to mention that the Ming Cult was the Orthodoxy of Returning Crane, and had a great family and great business. Everyone was also smart. Once Sky Mountain was destroyed, there was no need to ask who had the final say in the Western Regions. At that time, whether the Western Domain was going to return or the Tang would have to be considered. Who wouldn't be afraid that the Ming Cult would settle scores with them when they were in the Western Domain?

Furthermore, before this, the Ming Cult had already sent an emissary to secretly arrange everything. Not only was he generous at that time, but the promise he made afterwards was even more shocking. To be honest, the fact that none of them had turned their backs against the Ming Cult was already an act of kindness by coming here to help them.

The world was cold and cruel. This was the logic behind it. It was the truth. The Mount Tian Sect had been besieged for three days, and the people who had escaped to seek help had also done the same thing. There were more than one or two of them, but unfortunately, not a single soldier had been killed.

Therefore, when the first horn sounded, the only thought in everyone's mind was whether they had misheard it. And the second horn sounded, Everyone's expression was as if they had seen a ghost. When the third horn sounded, they were all wondering who was so fearless and tactless. Because the third horn definitely wasn't a small sect. Who would have thought that it would blow nine times in a row?

No matter whether it was One-Line Mountain or Ming Cult, they couldn't figure out what was going on. It was the same thought that they had when they met those people at the first mountain gate. They felt that it was a way to lure the tiger away from the mountain. Moreover, they had put on an act until the first mountain gate and the second mountain gate sounded their horns one after another. Even though the people of One-Line Mountain still had doubts in their hearts, No matter what, they didn't dare to sit idly by anymore. Thus, they sent Lee Mu and Bai Qi to bring dozens of experts down the mountain to inquire about the situation.

Who knew that it wouldn't affect them at all? However, after a while, a bugle horn sounded again. And it wasn't even nine bugle horns. It was twelve. Nine was the signal of danger. Three was the signal of defeat. Yi Yin and the others could tell that the signal of defeat was personally blown by Lee Mu. The two Guardian Kings had lost so quickly.

Everyone was dumbfounded once again. Now, it wasn't because they were puzzled, but because they were afraid. It frightened all the enlightened disciples, causing them to stop slaughtering the Mount Tian Sect. They were ready to fight. On the one hand, they wanted to prevent the defeated soldiers of the Mount Tian Sect from taking the opportunity to launch a sneak attack, but more importantly, they were waiting for the "great army" at the foot of the mountain.

That's right. In everyone's eyes, there were at least hundreds of people, and each of them was a martial arts expert. However, no one could figure out who it was. How could he be so tactless? Not to mention, there was such a huge force and such formidable strength.

It was still the same. When Lin Yuhan stood in front of the group of disciples of Mount Tian Sect and looked at the group of enlightened disciples, their eyes and thoughts were not on Lin Yuhan at all. Instead, they were looking at the foot of the mountain. This continued for a long time, waiting for the 'great army' that they had imagined.

As for Lin Yuhan, his eyes swept across everyone and finally landed on one of them. That's right, it was Jue Wuchen.

As for Jue Wuchen, he had already looked at Lin Yuhan. The two of them looked at each other. One of them was extremely fierce and aggressive. The other was full of cold light. It was so deep that one could not see the bottom. "God Standing and Killing God. Devil Standing and Killing Devil, "and the other was Upper General from the Beauty Competing Sect. He held a high position in the sect, and the other was the second young master of the Sword Sect. He was the descendant of a prestigious family. The two of them had been famous for many years, but they had never had the chance to know each other. Today, the two of them met for the first time. However, they recognized each other at the first moment.