Since the beginning of the Great Space Era, Jun Changxiao had obtained a lot of resources after passing through several planes. Especially the Xuanyuan Realm, which stored a lot of resources.
Before Yuan Gongzi decided on the Grand Competition of the Peaks, the higher-ups and disciples of the Sect of All Times were allocated, so they cultivated when they had nothing to do, and their realms improved rapidly.
Especially the elders.
Relying on resources, almost all of them broke through to the peak of the Truth Seeking Realm.
In the entire Upper Realm, this level was comparable to Zhenren Tonggu and Masato Kitano.
They could not eat for free.
Today in the Soul Mastery Realm, they came in handy.
Comparing numbers?
The Sect of All Times was not weak either.
Comparing strength?
Everyone in the Sect of All Times was a prodigy.
Therefore, when the Eight Gates Supremes entangled Jun Changxiao and tried to let their clansmen attack the city, they were all killed by Ryu Sinan and the others. Whoever really came would die.
In fact, it was only a small part of the Sect of All Times' combat power.
Core disciples like Lu Qianqian and Ye Xingchen who were not weaker than the elders had not appeared yet.
Jun Changxiao did not send disciples, but directly sent elders, also to ensure that Rose Of Flowers would not be disturbed in the main hall.
Some people might only see the Sect of All Times as being pretentious, but from another perspective, it would be — for you, I am willing to be the enemy of the world.
Level.
It was immediately different.
Of course, how could a sect compare to a plane?
In terms of numbers, they definitely could not compare.
Don't forget, there were the Stone Statue Clan, the Dragon Clan, and other clans in the Eternal World. Because it was a family matter, they did not bother others, even if it escalated to a plane war in the end, they would see who would back down first.
All in all.
Unless faced with a force that was so strong that they could not compete, Jun Changxiao and his sect would definitely not refuse, whether it was a one-on-one or a group fight, and would accompany them at any time.
…
On the city tower.
Ryu Sinan and the others were posing.
That unyielding and unyielding aura filled the entire city, deeply shocking Song Dehen and the old man who were pretending to be dead.
They were too terrifying!
"Damn it!"
The Eight Gates Supremes roared powerlessly.
They witnessed their subordinates being slaughtered with their own eyes, yet they were unable to help because the human in front of them could easily take on the eight of them.
On the surface, it looked like Jun Changxiao was surrounded, but in reality, he had the other party surrounded.
Boom!
Boom!
The Heaven Crossing Palm Imprint whizzed out and forced the eight Supreme Martial Artists to retreat.
Jun Changxiao stood above the city tower and said coldly, "Stand outside the city obediently and wait for your god to descend."
He didn't want to kill too many people.
If these people were tactful enough to wait quietly, the situation would naturally not develop to the point where it was difficult to mediate.
"…"
The Eight Gates Supremacy's face was extremely ferocious.
At first, they wanted to rush into the main hall of the city to stop the power that was disturbing their minds and forcing them to kneel. Now that so many of their clansmen had died, it had already risen to the level of hatred of killing one's father and stealing one's wife.
"Everyone."
The Third Gate Supreme Being said in a low voice, "The situation is dangerous. We can't care about anything else!"
This seemed to be a secret code, causing the other seven people to fall into deep thought.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
At this moment, an even more intense seven-colored light surged out of the main hall, causing them to panic even more. They immediately threw away all their doubts and said in unison, "Come!"
Whoosh! Whoosh!
The eight of them gathered together.
Two in front, two behind, two on the left, two on the right.
Seeing this, Jun Changxiao said with interest, "Are they going to use their trump cards?"
"Could it be …"
Song Dehen narrowed his eyes. Seeing the eight Supreme Martial Artists in formation, he couldn't care less about playing dead and immediately got up and retreated. When he turned around, he realized that the old man was running faster than him. He immediately sped up like a mad dog with his tongue out.
…
"Something's wrong."
On the city tower, Ryu Sinan frowned.
Gongsun Hou said, "I'm afraid these people have killer moves."
"Tsk."
The Purple King said disdainfully, "They're just a bunch of trash. What killer moves can they have?"
"Kid."
At this moment, the First Gate Supreme Being said coldly, "This is a matter of the Soul Mastery Realm. Since an outsider like you wants to participate, then leave your life here."
Smack!
Smack!
As soon as he said that, the eight Supreme Martial Artists raised their hands and placed them on each other's shoulders. Their eyes shone with golden light as they shouted in unison, "Ancestor bless us, Eight Gates combine!"
Whoosh whoosh!
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
In an instant, golden light flickered outside the city, erupting with powerful energy that mercilessly cut through space.
Boom!
Boom!
Other than the city protected by the Sect of All Times, the valley where the Ninth Gate was located was instantly destroyed. The mountain collapsed and the ground cracked.
At the same time, the golden light gradually weakened, and a huge body stood proudly in mid-air. Its skin was golden yellow, and if there was a swastika behind it, it would definitely be the Dharma Idol of Buddhism. (hereinafter referred to as Dharma Idol)
"Oh my god!"
After hiding in a safer area, Song Dehen didn't have the mood to lie down and play dead. His eyes widened as he exclaimed, "The Ancestor has appeared!"
The Soul Ancestor had left behind a bloodline ability called the Nine Gates Combine. When the race was in a life-and-death situation, this ability could be used to turn the tide.
This ability was only recorded in the history books because the descendants hadn't used it yet.
Of course.
It lacked the head of the Ninth Gate.
It could only be considered a combination of the Eight Gates, not the complete version.
"As expected …"
Jun Changxiao was speechless. "They really combined."
In fact, when the Eight Gates stood together, he guessed that the so-called trump card wouldn't be a combination, right? After all, the Rose Of Flowers of the same race often combined with him.
The motto of the other planes was to join if you couldn't beat them.
And the motto of the Soul Control Plane was to combine if you couldn't beat them.
"Die!"
The voice of the Eight Gates Supremes came from the Dharma Idol, and then it stretched out a huge palm to press down on the city.
Relying on its huge body, it planned to crush Jun Changxiao and the others to death and destroy the main hall.
No wonder Song Dehen and the old man ran faster than rabbits.
Really.
Foresight.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Jun Changxiao stood on the city tower and blasted the Heaven Crossing Palm from bottom to top, but when it came into contact with the huge palm, it couldn't stop the falling speed at all.
If it was a one-on-one fight, none of the Eight Gates Supremes was his opponent. Now, with the support of the Divine Ability, the strength of the Eight Gates Supremes had already risen to a higher level.
"Kid!"
"You can break one chopstick, but you can't break eight chopsticks."
"Didn't your parents tell you this simple truth when you were young?"
The voices of the Eight Supremes came from the Dharma Idol, and there was a hint of mockery in their words.
Whoosh — — —
Right at this moment, Jun Changxiao turned into a stream of light and rushed up, holding up the falling palm. His eyes flashed red, and he shouted, "As long as you're strong enough, you can break as many chopsticks as you want!"
Whoosh whoosh!
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
A violent aura surged wildly from his body, and his face and skin gradually turned blood red.
Gongsun Hou was dumbfounded.
He could feel that the Patriarch was activating the bloodline of the Stone Statue Race.
But why didn't his skin turn into stone? Why was it emitting a strange aura?
Bam!
Under the crazy activation of the bloodline of the Stone Statue Race and the Heavenly Demon Blood, Jun Changxiao's shirt suddenly burst open, and strange lines appeared on his strong muscles. His eyes became extremely red, as if a bloodthirsty demon had suddenly awakened from hell.
"Stingy Yuan!"
The Purple King shouted, "What do you say when the Patriarch explodes his clothes!"
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