Obviously, Wu Huitian was really afraid, he was already keenly aware of the killing intent of the Cold Moon Heavenly Pavilion, if he continued to delay slowly, once Yue Changtian made a decision, Yun Xiran's side might still have room for maneuver, he was not a murderer after all, and his own side, as the main culprit, was bound to bear the brunt!

"You can't go!" The sword light flashed again, Zhan Yunfei stopped on the road like a javelin, his eyes were like a sword, sharp and cold: "After killing so many people in this pavilion, and only explaining two sentences, do you want to leave? How can it be so easy? Compensation, what compensation do you have that can be worth Ye ...... It's worth the lives of so many elite disciples of this sect?!"

The sword in Zhan Yunfei's hand was trembling violently, and he continued to let out a sharp scream, and on the tip of the sword, a ball of sword gang had already condensed into shape, and when he swallowed, the cold light was shining.

Obviously, Zhan Yunfei is ready to start working hard.

Behind Yue Changtian, several elders were waiting quietly. Their faces were expressionless, and their eyes were also silent, and they didn't seem to have any intention of making a move, but if they were familiar with them, they knew that these elders had already gathered the true yuan, and their palms were condensed, just waiting for Yue Changtian to give an order, they would immediately make a full attack!

There will be no scruples.

What is lacking at present is just an order from Yue Changtian to do it.

That's all!

Yue Changtian was still thinking fiercely.

He was thinking about what the final consequences would be if this battle started?!

If you make a move now and really fight, then the eight top powerhouses of the two major sects will definitely die here, there is no doubt about this, in their own base camp, they can't clean up a few people from outside, isn't it a big joke!

Even if any of these eight people is the top powerhouse in the world, the result is still the same!

But, what about the follow-up?

The two major sect masters have fallen together, and there is no room for turning between the three major sects, and they are bound to fight each other, and it will be a beacon in the sky. And the final result of the battle must be the annihilation of the entire army of the Cold Moon Heavenly Pavilion;

It's something that everybody can see.

More than 100,000 disciples, tens of thousands of years of foundation.

Just for Ye Chongxiao alone, is it really worth it?!

Yue Changtian has also changed his thinking, considering only targeting Wu Huitian alone, Yue Changtian is almost certain that if he drinks this battle only for Wu Huitian, Yun Xiran will definitely be happy to see it, and even take the initiative to unite with himself to deal with the Zhaori Tianzong together, but the only premise is that after the Shangzhao Sun Tianzong, the Cold Moon Heavenly Pavilion must be the forward, so after the big battle, the Cold Moon Heavenly Pavilion Zhaori Tianzong will lose both, leaving only the Xingchen Cloud Gate alone, and then unify the three gates!

With such a result, Xingchen Yunmen and Yun Xiran must be willing, but Cold Moon Heavenly Pavilion, how could Yue Changtian be willing to do this!

This doesn't work, that doesn't work, the final result of the war at this moment, no matter how you choose, the result must be the destruction of the Cold Moon Heavenly Pavilion!

Yue Changtian trembled with grief and indignation, how could he not know that Ye Chongxiao was the hope of the sect......; Is it worth destroying the entire sect for the sake of this unprecedented genius, for a justice that has no more meaning?

If this was just Yue Changtian's own business, I am afraid that he would not even hesitate at this moment, and he would have already drawn his sword and fought by himself.

However, he was first and foremost the head of a faction, the sect master of the Cold Moon Heavenly Pavilion.

On his shoulders, he carried the lives and deaths of more than 100,000 people.

An order is easy to say, but once the soldiers are in trouble and the smoke is thousands of miles, then hundreds of thousands of disciples will splash blood from now on, and there will be no peace.

Even, in the near future, there will be no more Cold Moon Heavenly Pavilion!

So, is it worth it?

How dare he make this decision so easily?

He kept a calm face, didn't say anything about letting people go, didn't say fighting, just kept silent, like a stone Buddha.

He's waiting.

The heart was penetrated, although it was an inevitable mortal trauma, but Yue Changtian was still waiting, he was waiting for a slim opportunity: why did so many people die, the same injury, but Ye Chongxiao did not die thoroughly, there was still a pulse?

There must be a reason for this.

There is a reason, there is opportunity, there is hope.

So he's waiting, waiting for a message.

A news of life and death.

"Master, what are you hesitating about?" Zhan Yunfei had his long sword in his hand, the green tendons on his forehead were exposed, and he roared, urging without concealing his intentions.

If Zhan Yunfei had the ability to kill Wu Huitian and his party, he would have already made a move, but unfortunately he didn't have this ability, Mo said that against four people at the same time, he was not an opponent one-on-one!

Yue Changtian did not move.

"Yue Changtian, what do you want?

With the experience of the old way, as well as his own keen sense of martial arts, Wu Huitian faintly felt that today's things were only afraid that they could not be good, Yun Xiran still had room over there, but his own side must be the first to bear the brunt, he needed to judge Yue Changtian's thoughts, and be on guard early!

Yue Changtian still didn't move.

In his world, it seemed that this moment had been completely silent.

Suddenly, a figure flew out of the hall like lightning.

Zhu Jiutian!

The person with the fastest speed among all the people present in the Cold Moon Heavenly Pavilion, even in the entire Cold Moon Heavenly Pavilion, there were few people who could compare to him in terms of speed.

At this moment, Zhu Jiutian was like a meteor that landed in front of Yue Changtian, and he just brought a message: "Confirm that you are not dead, you are still unconscious!"

Yue Changtian finally let out a long sigh of relief.

It's just that his face is still gloomy, and he said lightly: "The affairs of the rivers and lakes, the rivers and lakes, today's blood feud, this pavilion has written it down! Wu Huitian, this price is not the so-called compensation can be compensated, you will have to return it sooner or later, you remember the words of this seat today, don't forget it!"

Hearing Yue Changtian's almost curse-like words, Wu Huitian breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that since Yue Changtian said so, no matter how ruthless his tone was, he had at least given up the idea of killing himself here today.

However, after a short period of waiting, the head of this hall, the peak master, felt that he had gone around several times on the ghost gate.

Huangquan intersection goes and back!

"Yue Changtian, you are so majestic, so murderous, but is there anything else to add?" Wu Huitian sneered.

Although Wu Huitian's tone is full of coldness, as if he doesn't care, and he is at ease, in fact, it is just a hard top!

Yue Changtian looked at him lightly: "Wu Huitian, Yun Xiran, today's matter, you and I all understand what is going on! Don't get cheap anymore and sell well, let alone force me...... Everyone really tore their faces here, even though the Cold Moon Heavenly Pavilion couldn't have the last laugh, but the two of you were destined not to see it, do you believe it or not?!"

Wu Huitian and Yun Xiran's faces changed when they heard this, and they looked at Yue Changtian with their eyes flickering, and they didn't dare to speak rashly for a while.

Yue Changtian's face flushed with an unusual flush, and he glared at the two of them coldly.