C2382 The Chosen One of the Sect Appeared
The cultivators of the Broken Moon Clan fight at night and have extra power, and the range is at least 30%.
If a battle of this scale was during the day, they would have lost the battle.
Yue Qingya lightly sighed, "Senior Brother, if even the immortal crane is resisted by this devil, then we can only use the last move."
"Let them go down, perhaps there is still a chance of victory."
Reverend Yan Yue looked at his two junior brothers behind him, and both of them nodded slightly. After a long silence, he sighed and said, "The sect is currently under attack, so this devil should have planned this long ago."
"That's good. It's time for the decisive battle."
As he spoke, he looked at Yue Qingya and said, "Junior Sister, send the order."
"Yes, senior Brother..."
Yue Qingya's figure moved and disappeared from where he stood. In the next moment, in a colorful cloud, the elites of the younger generation of the Broken Moon Sect were all here.
They looked at the battlefield below with eager expressions on their faces.
As the pride of the Broken Moon Sect, Heavenly Maiden's daily cultivation resources were several times that of ordinary disciples. She received the respect and admiration of countless disciples. Even the elders of the sect favored them.
Now that the sect was in danger, if they didn't fight, what would the ordinary disciples think?
In the future, how could they still have the face to show off and call themselves geniuses?
Hence, at this moment, they might be the group of people who were the most eager to fight.
Suddenly, a light flashed in front of their eyes, and Yue Qingya suddenly appeared. Everyone was shocked, and the clouds calmed down. They knew that an important moment was about to arrive.
Yue Qingya didn't waste any time and directly said, "Everyone, you are the most outstanding disciples of the sect, and the future of the entire sect."
"Under the premise of protecting yourself, you should make more contributions to the sect. Go."
"Yes! Supreme Elder!"
Dozens of Late Period of Innate Stage and Peak of Innate Stage geniuses charged out of the clouds, and the next moment, they clashed with the Dragon Knight.
However, as soon as they appeared, a Dragon Knight was immediately struck down by them along with a dragon.
Fortunately, the Ice Heart skill tornado was powerful enough. As long as it wasn't a fatal injury, they would be able to save the Dragon Knight on the spot.
"'Ding... detected a large number of geniuses entering the battlefield. The scale of the battle has increased rapidly. The speed of the formation of the War Treasure Chests has increased. '"
A notification from the System sounded out. Yang Ling looked at the genius disciples flying around in the sky, as if they were entering an uninhabited region within his Dragon Knight army. A curious look appeared in his eyes.
In his opinion, the geniuses were divided into different grades. These geniuses were really powerful. For example, the beautiful girl in the white robe and the blue immortal sword in her hand was the brightest person on the battlefield.
Female Cultivator had reached the sixth level of the Peak of Innate Stage. She was no longer as simple as a junior. Furthermore, judging from her mastery of the Lightning Controlling Technique, she was very proficient in it. It truly made one feel that her talent was outstanding.
Yang Ling had once sorted out most of the people's talents in his heart. If he, Liu Muhan, and Reiya were SSS, Mu Wanying, Su Qiling and the others were SS, then the girl in white in front of him should also be S Class.
S grade talent was already very shocking. One had to know that Miao Yi, who had not become the queen, and Su Qiling, who had a nine-tailed form, was only S grade in his heart.
The level of the Chosen One was not exaggerated at all.
The Thunder Sword in this woman's hand had already cut down more than ten of her Dragon Knights. Although she was rescued by the Wind of Resurrection, it still caused a considerable decrease in the number of people in the battle.
Reiya lightly snorted. It seemed like she was very dissatisfied with this young lady in white.
In addition to this girl in white, there was also a handsome man wearing a long white robe and holding a paper fan in his hand. This man's cultivation was at the fifth level of the Peak of Innate Stage, and he was also an S grade expert.1
Due to the suppression of the heaven and earth and the reversal of Yin and Yang, it was very rare for a man to have an S grade talent. This made Yang Ling think even more highly of him.
There was also a girl with a ponytail who wore a long red robe and held a long whip. Her talent was also S grade.
Other than the three of them, among the many genius disciples, there were about twenty of them who were at A grade, which was equivalent to Yu Zimi's level before obtaining the inheritance.
There were more than a hundred people who were at grade B and had similar overall talent as Mo Xiyan.
Grade C, Ning, and Ling had more than three hundred people of the same grade. This was enough to show the strength of the sect.
These people charged fiercely on the battlefield. For a moment, the sky was filled with bright lights. It was truly a dazzling group of stars.
Yang Ling was somewhat lamenting. There were many talented people on Planet Heavenly Joy. A single sect already had such strength, but there were still some sects like the Yan Moon Sect that were as powerful as Planet Heavenly Happiness.
It could be seen how big the universe was. No planet could be underestimated.
Yang Ling could not be considered to be wasting time like this. Instead, he looked at the female servants beside him and said, "You guys go up and capture all those geniuses."
"Yes!"
All of Fighting Maid received the order, but at this moment, reiya suddenly said in a hurry, "Wait a moment!"
"Dad, once the maid comes out, the war will end. I have not gathered enough war qi."
"And look, our lizardman army's experience, level, and cultivation are all improving rapidly under this kind of war training"
"Under the effect of the Wind of Recovery, the risk of dying isn't very high"
"This is simply a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for training!"
Yang Ling laughed and said. "You are right, but your father will have to pay a lot of magic power to protect this Revival Wind Tornado. You'll just watch and suffer, won't you?"
"Don't, what does this count as?"
"Dad, I know. Sometimes, you and your little aunt would struggle until dawn. This is nothing. Right? "
"Pa!"
Reiya's little butt was slapped by Yang Ling once again. It was rare for his old face to turn red. He said angrily, "What nonsense are you talking about? I just gave you the Sky Dragon Gathering General Drum, and you turned against the heavens, right?"
"Don't, don't, don't. It's just that this is a rare opportunity!"
Seeing that Yang Ling was about to hit her again, leiya hurriedly hugged his arm and said, "Dad, actually, I have another idea."
Seeing that his daughter's expression was a little serious, Yang Ling asked curiously, "What idea? Tell me about it."
When Leiya heard this, she leaned closer to Yang Ling and whispered into his ear, "Dad, if we want to sweep across the land and conquer it, it will be a piece of cake for us to conquer it. But if we want to defend it, we can't just rely on force, right?"
"We have to rely not only on the army, but also on the local natives to govern us. We have to do it like the Cultural Invasion on Kalan Star..."
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