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Chapter 882

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"There are five more Red Warriors!"

"There are five more Red Warriors!"

"There are five more Red Warriors!"



The mountain wind and the mountains provided the foundation for the endless echoes of these words.

Therefore, the lazy morning sun of Ling Jue Shan also became energetic because of the five people's shouts.

Even Dao Yi's Taoist heart, which had experienced hundreds of thousands of years of vicissitudes, was slightly shaken by the echoes.

There were many brave people in the world.

But there were some brave people, such as an ant saying to the sky, "I will destroy you," which was silly.

However, the seemingly silly courage of the five people somehow made people trust them, as if the five of them could really defeat the eleven people in the cultivation world of the Nine States.

"Immortal Slaying Sword Eyes, Five Elements Spiritual Body, Battle Body Red Blade, Acquired Body of All Calamities, Lady of Poisonous Miasma …"

"Their killing style and killing heart are all imitating Xie Tian …"

"With Xie Tian's help, they may all have a trump card similar to Red Blade and Bai Zhi's World of Poisonous Miasma …"



Dao Kuang's Taoist eyes flashed rapidly as he carefully analyzed the five people's chances of winning. But the next moment, he erased this thought …

Because he found that the fighting spirit of the eleven people, who were stunned by the five people's words, was shaking slightly.

He realized that he had overlooked the most important point —

The five people of the Jin Dynasty were like Hong Yong.

But what about the eleven people in the cultivation world of the Nine States?

Because of the five people's shouts, Hong Ying was so excited that tears streamed down his face. His chest and abdomen twitched rapidly, and he said proudly, "There are still Hong Yong and millions of people in the Hong family like Hong Yong!"

"There's still me, Wei Xi!" Wei Xi wiped his tears and laughed loudly, "When the whole court is filled with Hong Yong, I will dare to change the Nine States!"

Ling Jue Shan fell into an unprecedented embarrassment.

The eleven people of the small tree were all arrogant. It was not that they did not have the courage to fight against the five people, but what shocked them was the fighting spirit of the five people and the source of it.

"The Jin Dynasty …" The wise man pointed out the key point.

For the Jin Dynasty, the people of the Jin Dynasty on Ling Jue Shan were all like Hong Yong.

But they could not understand why these geniuses, who were destined to stand at the peak of the Nine States, would be willing to die for the Jin dynasty.

Was this cultivation?

What kind of cultivation was this?

What kind of cultivators do not seek longevity but seek death for the imperial court?

The high platform was silent as well.

You Xiao Chan looked at the five of them in a daze. Her eyes gradually blurred, as if she was looking at her sweetheart again.

Her lover was the same. For her, for Wu Shang, for Shenshao, he jumped into the abyss of death again and again without hesitation, and then pulled them out one by one.

Duanmu Xiao Er was startled.

He was the Prefecture Lord, just like Shenshao.

It could even be said that as the Prefecture Lord, he had more control than Shenshao.

But he couldn't find anyone who could be so brave for him.

"Cohesion …"

Dao Yi, who had been looking at the Heavenly Awakening City, suddenly had this word appear in his old Dao heart.

"Shenshao, this old priest has still underestimated you …"

Suddenly, Dao Yi was frustrated. He, who had lived for hundreds of thousands of years, had learned to care about the views of the cultivation world of the Nine States on the Holy Zhi Palace, but he did not understand the horror of the word cohesion.

He even thought of Xie Tian, who was far away in Ning State, trying to attain the perfect level of magic, and he also did not escape the shackles of those three words. Otherwise, the number one genius of the Nine States would never have left that quiet little lake.

In this awkward world, the most excited person was Bai Zhi.

Although she was Xie Tian's maid, Bai Zhi was still the Little Mountain King of the millions of mountains.

However, the Little Mountain King, who had been in the millions of mountains for nearly 20 years, had never been so excited, nor had she felt such a sense of belonging to a certain force.

The millions of mountains were the cancer of the Nine States, so she had once fantasized about what she would do if the millions of mountains collapsed one day.

After thinking carefully for an incense stick of time, she had an answer —

She would only run for her life, not take revenge.

Because if the millions of mountains were destroyed, there would be no hatred in her heart.

However, thirteen breaths ago, she involuntarily followed Wu Tu and the other two and took a step forward, not caring about death!

After thirteen breaths, Bai Zhi was so excited that her face was red. She was excited, but also a little timid and a little embarrassed.

Because she was not a person of the Jin dynasty.

But she really wanted to be a person of the Jin dynasty. She really wanted to.

The embarrassment of thirteen breaths was the greatest shame of the Holy Zhi Palace since the beginning of the Magical Skill Grading Conference.

This was because none of the eleven geniuses on their side agreed to the five versus eleven group battle.

And because the powerful figures of the Nine States on the high platform also did not accept the challenge of the five geniuses of the Jin dynasty.

Therefore, Dao Kuang took a deep breath, suppressed the impulse to kill the five people with one palm, and used a cold voice to save the last bit of face for the Holy Zhi Palace.

"You don't know the immensity of heaven and earth! Such a grand event, how can you do whatever you want! "

"Yo, yo, yo, nonsense?" Wu Tu looked around and shouted, "Xie Tian son of a b * tch, someone is calling you, hurry up and come out and act tough!"

As soon as these words came out, the crowd of spectators gasped and their voices were like thunder!

The powerful figures on the high platform were shocked. Zhen Feidao was so scared that he jumped up and almost flew out!

"Hehe …" Wu Tu laughed coldly and said lightly, "Therefore, Senior Dao Kuang, please don't speak recklessly. Otherwise, if the person who is best at doing whatever he wants in the Nine States comes, you won't even have time to cry!"

Hearing this, the audience realized that Wu Tu was only saying it casually. But the result was that the powerful figures on the high platform were livid, and their murderous intent surged!

"The rules of the grand event are not to be changed!" Dao Kuang shouted, "If the Jin dynasty does not follow the rules, they can leave!"

"Not to be changed?" Hong Ying's face was full of sarcasm. "I wonder who was the one who changed it again and again!"

"Amitabha, that is not true." Buddha's voice echoed, "Buddhists occasionally practice Buddhist scriptures, but they are also written by those who have become Buddhas. There are no monks who write them."

"Pei!" Wei Xi slammed the table and stood up. He scolded angrily, "Shameless bald donkey! Only the officials are allowed to set fires, but the common people are not allowed to light lamps. What kind of Buddha are you worshipping! "

Dao Yi stood up slowly and said lightly, "The Dao Palace has always been fair. We invited the Jin dynasty out of respect. If the Jin dynasty has any complaints about the grand event, they can leave."

"Good, good, good …" Hong Ying's face turned red. He was so angry at the shamelessness of the cultivation world of the Nine States that he could not speak.

"Hehe!" Duanmu Xiao 'er's eyes flashed and he laughed, "But if that is the case, I'm afraid there will not be a genius from the Jin dynasty in the top twenty of the Divine Powers Ranking. Ai, what a pity, it's really …"

Before he finished speaking, Ling Jue Shan suddenly shook.

Everyone was stunned, not knowing what had happened.

But the next moment, Ling Jue Shan shook again!

This time, Dao Yi suddenly rose to his feet. His Dao Eyes instantly turned to look at the southeastern region of the Divine Dynasty!

Shen Shao, who was in the Imperial Garden, Shen Feng, who was in the East Hall, and Xie Tian, who was in the hinterland of Ning Province, stood up at the same time as Dao Yi.

"Xie Tian, how dare you …" Shen Shao smiled bitterly.

"One thousand and three hundred people going through the Heavenly Tribulation at the same time …" Shen Feng was expressionless, but his heart felt like it had been hit by a heavy blow.

"I've lost." Xie Tian grinned, feeling rather happy.

Shen Ji looked in the direction Xie Tian was looking at, then jumped up to take a look. Still confused, she asked innocently, "Brother Xie Tian, who lost?"

"Your Highness, I lost the bet."

"But you lost, why are you so happy?"

"Because someone is going to cry."



Dao Yi did not cry. Other than Wei Xi and Hong Ying who were laughing like crazy, no one else cried.

But their expressions were very ugly.

No matter who it was, when they saw the tribulation clouds that spanned a million miles, their faces would turn ugly.

Even though the Tribulation Cloud was in the southeast and Ling Jue Shan was in the southwest, the two were thousands of miles apart.

Ling Jue Shan felt the Tribulation Cloud and trembled because of it.

This trembling was as if someone had slapped the cultivators of the Nine States across the face from thousands of miles away.

After all, the Tribulation Cloud was too terrifying.

Tian Jian, who was inside the Sky Sword Mountain, had a deep feeling about this.

And this Lu Xian sword cultivator, who had achieved the Dao by cutting me, was gnashing his teeth and crying.

He was the person that Xie Tian said would cry.

"Other than the Dao Palace, do you know who I hate the most?"

"Remember, it's the Sky Sword Sect."

High above the millions of mountains, Bai Wang, who was looking at the tribulation clouds above Heavenly Sword Mountain, suddenly recalled what Xie Tian had said...

He felt cold and couldn't help but sigh.

"To be neighbors with your Heavenly Sword Sect, I'm really unlucky …"

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