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Chapter 3222

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"Our Senior Brother Sun's words are priceless advice."

"Yeah, with Senior Brother Sun's help, we have avoided a lot of detours."

"Senior Brother Sun is warm-hearted, but he is always misunderstood by others. We all feel disappointed for him. However, Senior Brother Sun has never been afraid of power, and he takes good care of us, the weaker disciples."

Hearing Sun Xiaolong's words, Jiang Chen smiled bitterly. This guy is really a weirdo. The name Big Mouth Sun is really suitable for Sun Xiaolong.

"Look, Senior Sister Tantai has taken the upper hand. That person from Guan Dong Gate is almost at his limit."

Someone exclaimed. Sure enough, Tantai Jingzang's opponent was already struggling. He was forced to retreat step by step. He could not even contend against Tantai Jingzang.

"As expected of Senior Sister Tantai. She's amazing."

Many people were cheering for Tantai Jingzang. Tantai Jingzang was the ultimate goddess in their hearts. Although they could not fight side by side with their goddess, Tantai Jingzang was the pride of their Fossil Sect.

Tantai Jingzang did not disappoint them. He was the first to defeat his opponent, and even heavily injured that Half-step Deity Emperor. At this moment, the morale of the Fossil Sect soared.

Besides Tantai Jingzang, the Fire Qilin and Qingxuan's opponents were not their opponents at all. They were being suppressed miserably. The Fire Qilin did not even use 30% of his strength, and his opponent was already on the verge of falling.

Tyrant was strolling leisurely as if he was playing around. He had already defeated three Half-step Deity Emperors. Now, only Guan Muran was still struggling. The battle between him and Wu Zhentian was quite intense. Both of them did not give way to each other. However, seeing the people around him falling one by one, Guan Muran's expression became more and more unsightly.

"Your people are about to die."

Wu Zhentian sneered. At this moment, Guan Muran's breathing stagnated and his face turned solemn. Six Half-step Deity Emperors were severely injured. None of them were spared. The situation instantly became one-sided.

Guan Muran never thought that the people behind Wu Zhentian would be so terrifying. Moreover, they only met by chance. This could only be said that their luck was too good. It should have been easy, but he didn't expect that something would go wrong midway. These people were actually in cahoots with the Petrified Sect. This made Guan Muran quite depressed. Now, his situation had been completely reversed. He should have been the one to punish the Petrified Sect, but he was the one being punished instead. This kind of disparity could be said to be quite big.

No one could understand Guan Muran's current gloomy mood, but this was the truth. He had still underestimated Tyrant and the others. If there were only these people from the Petrified Sect, he would naturally be able to capture them easily.

"Bastard! I can't accept this! "

Guan Muran roared in rage. His face was as gloomy as water. When he turned around, Tyrant struck out a seal and killed three Half-step Deity Emperors. Their heads flew and fell down, rolling in front of Guan Muran. Guan Muran took a deep breath and his body trembled. Three Half-step Deity Emperors were killed just like that. Who exactly is this guy?

Guan Muran struck out with his palm, and his blade swept horizontally as he forced Wu Zhentian back. At this moment, he was completely exhausted, and it was completely difficult for him to continue. He was all alone, and it was difficult for him to hold on.

"Want to leave? Not so easy. "

Wu Zhentian did not intend to let Su Muran leave just like that. Unexpectedly, not only did Su Muran not leave, but he even turned around and attacked Wu Zhentian crazily.

"Please help me, Divine Messenger!"

Guan Muran's eyes were cold and his expression was cold. He shouted in a low voice that made everyone's heart tremble.

"Divine Messenger?"

Wu Zhentian's expression was cold and his face was extremely cold. Who is this Divine Messenger?

"Useless thing."

A loud roar resounded. A young expert in a black robe took a step forward and directly pushed Wu Zhentian back. His aura was imposing and majestic.

His long robe was majestic and domineering. His eyes were like torches and his aura was like the wind.

"Thank you, Divine Messenger."

Guan Muran's eyes lit up. When this so-called Divine Messenger made a move, Guan Muran's expression immediately changed. The corner of his mouth was full of joy.

"Your strength is too weak. I'm really disappointed."

The 'Divine Messenger' said with a cold expression.

"Divine Messenger?"

Jiang Chen furrowed his brows. Where did this guy come from? Why was Guan Muran so respectful?

Not only Jiang Chen, but even Wu Zhentian was confused. Who is this guy?

"It's the Divine Messenger of the Divine Pagoda!"

Tantai Jingzang's expression changed as he said in a deep voice. Because he saw the faintly discernible Divine Pagoda in the young man's hand.

Wu Zhentian's heart skipped a beat. He could not believe it and was unwilling to believe it. Is this guy really the Divine Messenger of the Divine Pagoda? Today's matter will not be resolved so easily.

"May I ask if you're really the Divine Messenger of the Divine Pagoda?"

Wu Zhentian was incomparably shocked. Whether it was true or not, he could not let his guard down. Otherwise, if he really offended the Divine Messenger of the Divine Pagoda, not to mention him, even the Fossil Sect and the Sword Drawing Sect of the Kunshan Commandery would not be able to escape the blame. In the entire Central Province Divine Land, the Divine Pagoda was a taboo existence that could not be ignored.

"This matter has nothing to do with you. You can scram now. Otherwise, you'll be killed without mercy!"

The Divine Messenger of the Divine Pagoda said indifferently. He did not put Wu Zhentian and the others in his eyes at all. Even Guan Muran was the same.

"This …"

Wu Zhentian was a little sullen. He had gone through a lot of trouble to find the meteorite and even had dozens of elite disciples. Now, this bastard actually asked him to scram? Even if it was someone from the Divine Pagoda, Wu Zhentian found it hard to accept. This was simply a great humiliation.

"You can scram now. Hahaha, can't you hear me? The Divine Messenger wants you to scram. Scram out of here. "

Guan Muran laughed and said arrogantly. Although he had lost three Half-step Divine Emperor experts, Wu Zhentian did not dare to challenge him anymore. He looked as if he was scared out of his wits. As for the people of the Fossil Sect, none of them dared to say a word. Guan Muran's heart was filled with pride. However, he was unwilling to let them go just like that. But the Divine Messenger would not become his chess piece. He could only swallow his anger. After all, the people of the Fossil Sect were more miserable than him.

"Guan Muran, don't go too far! Fight me to death if you're capable. "

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