They can't run away, they can't retreat, because their lives and honor are closely tied to the sect.

The head of Duan Tiande stood up at this time.

He looked at those who had fled, and his heart was filled with anger and sadness.

He knew that now was the time to test them, to test their courage and determination.

While he was controlling the big array, he shouted loudly: "You people who are greedy for life and afraid of death, you want to escape, you want to live, but have you ever thought about it, if we all run away, then who will protect our sect? Who will protect our family? If we don't stand up now, then we will lose everything forever!"

His voice echoed in the air, full of strength and determination.

His words brought to a halt those who had fled, and they looked back at him with guilt and shame in their hearts.

At this critical moment, the disciples of the Wentian Sect must unite and must stand up to protect their sect and family.

Only then will they be able to survive this terrible war.

In front of the beast tide, there is no escape, and only by fighting can they leave a mark of glory for the Wentian Sect.

In the crowd of disciples, Ning Xian Kite was dressed in a dress as white as snow, as if she was a fairy who had fallen into the world. Her beauty is elegant and eye-catching. Her eyebrows and eyes were picturesque, revealing a faint tenderness, her figure was graceful and graceful like catkins, and among all her disciples, her beauty was the most outstanding, as if she were the most delicate treasure in heaven and earth.

However, at this moment, Ning Xianyuan's heart was full of fear, she was afraid of the overwhelming beast tide, afraid of the wild and fierce demonic beasts.

Her heart trembled as she imagined being consumed by that terrifying force, and she clutched the skirt in her hand tightly, her knuckles turning white with exertion.

She wanted to go to Brother Mu Fan and escape with her, she knew that Brother Mu Fan would definitely be able to protect her. But she was afraid of those law enforcement disciples, afraid that they would blame her for cowardice, afraid that they would punish her for betrayal. She stood in place, her body trembling slightly, her heart full of contradictions and struggles.

Ning Xian could only pray silently, praying that the mountain guard array would be able to stop the terrifying beast tide. She knew that this was the only thing she could do, and the only thing she could look forward to. She closed her eyes and prayed silently, her heart filled with hope and determination.

Even if she couldn't face that beast tide in person, she decided to use her faith to support the Mountain Guarding Array and support all the disciples of the Wentian Sect.

"You must hold on!" she said to herself.

On the other side, Qing'er was wearing an elegant cyan dress, as if she was a green lotus in spring. Her beauty is a serene and resilient beauty, like a lotus flower blooming alone on the surface of the lake, fresh and elegant.

She was standing outside Master's attic at the moment, her eyes firm and decisive. She swore in her heart that no matter what, she would not allow the beast tide to hurt her master.

Her determination was like a hard stone, heavy, yet indestructible.

Her fingers clenched into fists slightly, as if gathering the strength of her whole body.

His body was also tense, ready to rush towards the frenzied beast tide at any time, and his eyes flashed with a decisive light, as if he was declaring war on the entire Demon Beast Mountain Range.

"They must not be allowed to come. She whispered, her voice echoing in the air like ripples on the surface of a lake, spreading out and affecting everything around her.

"Unless I'm dead. She added, her voice faint but clear and unwavering.

At this critical moment, Qing'er did not flinch. She was ready to use all her strength, all her courage, all her determination, to protect the person she loved, her master.

......

The mountain guard array was still holding on, but suddenly, a powerful force rushed out of the sky and rushed straight into the big array.

This is a fourth-order demonic beast, a purple-crowned golden eagle.

The Demonic Beast Mountain Range is huge and boundless, although the Mountain Moving Ape and the Skylark are the kings here, but the fourth-order Demonic Beasts are more than them.

The purple-crowned golden eagle has a magnificent appearance and a strong posture, as if it is the king in the sky.

Its feathers shimmered with gold, and each piece resembled a blade made of gold, exuding a fierce aura. Its crown hair is like a purple crown, noble and solemn, and under the sunlight, the wings of the purple-crowned golden eagle shine with golden light, making people dare not look directly.

The momentum of the purple-crowned golden eagle is amazing, it swoops down from the sky, and the majesty and momentum seem to shock even the heavens and the earth.

"Chirp-"

Its cry resounded through the sky, it was a voice full of majesty and domineering, as if announcing its arrival to all living beings.

The power of the Purple Crested Golden Eagle was powerful and terrifying, its blow was enough to flatten the mountain, and the furious power was daunting.

It flies like a bolt of lightning, fast and fierce and unpredictable.

The appearance of this purple-crowned golden eagle made the atmosphere of the entire battlefield tense in an instant.

All the disciples of the Wentian Sect looked at this terrifying demonic beast nervously, and their hearts were full of fear and uneasiness.

The appearance of the purple-crowned golden eagle also made the hearts of Duan Tiande and the others instantly full of worries. The power of this fourth-order demonic beast was extremely powerful, far beyond what they could resist.

They all felt a bitterness in their hearts as they watched it fly towards the mountain guarding array.

The purple-crowned golden eagle circled in the sky, and then slammed into the mountain guarding array.

Bang -

the earth shakes the mountains.

The power of this blow seemed to distort even space, and the whole world seemed to be shaking for it, and its power was like a weight of ten thousand pounds, smashing the big array.

The mountain guarding array was instantly hit by a huge impact, and the original brilliant light became distorted and shattered under the attack of the purple-crowned golden eagle, shattering like glass under the powerful force.

The Great Array let out a faint mournful sound, as if weeping over its own demise.

"It's over—"

Duan Tiande and the others watched this scene, their hearts full of despair. They knew that this blow was beyond the range of the Great Array, and the Mountain Guarding Array could no longer hold on.

Their efforts and persistence became meaningless at this moment, as they were no longer able to withstand the attack of this fourth-order demonic beast.

The mountain guarding array shattered under the attack of the purple-crowned golden eagle, it was an impassable barrier, it was their last hope.

Now, when the Great Array shattered, they had no way out.

They can only face the impending catastrophe and the madness of the Warcraft Mountain Range.

At this moment, the face of the Purple Yun Immortal also became bitter, with her cultivation, if she wanted to escape, she could escape.

But the Heavenly Asking Sect behind her is afraid that it will no longer exist in the future.

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