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Chapter 4738

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Since that was the case, there was nothing left to say. Young Master Feng roared. Let's do it. He brought the people of the Purple Mansion out.

On the other side, the people of the Golden Crow Race took a deep breath.

They said that they could do it, but after suppressing this kid, he had to give them a share of the Nine Suns Inheritance.

Damn it. The leader of the Wind Race gritted his teeth. But at this moment, they really needed each other's strength.

The people of the Holy Heaven Race retreated to the back. They would not participate in the battle.

The battle had already broken out. With the addition of the Purple Mansion and the Golden Crow Race, the Wind Race's strength was extremely strong.

The three Legendary Saint Weapons were released. Unparalleled radiance rushed over. It was terrifying to the extreme.

Kill!

Lin Xuan roared. He took out the Great Dragon Sword Soul, releasing a terrifying radiance.

Give me strength! He roared.

Ruzilong, array, use the spiritual vein here.

Ruzilong, with the help of the experts of the Dragon Race, set up a huge array. He used the power of the 81 islands and poured it all into the Great Dragon Sword Soul.

Dragon Qi exploded. In addition to the dragon blood provided by the Crimson Dragon and the rest, the Great Dragon Sword Soul was extremely strong at this moment.

With a slash, heaven and earth shattered. This slash was like the sword of a god. Even if the opponent had three Legendary Saint Weapons, they were still pushed back.

After the slash, Lin Xuan's face was pale. Endless cracks appeared on his hands.

Using such power of the Great Dragon Sword Soul was too much for him. His arms were broken and turned into a bloody mist.

Using the Immortality Art, his broken arms recovered. Beside him, Dan Feng provided him with a large amount of pills.

At the same time, dozens of islands on the Wind Race's Island were destroyed and turned into ashes. All the energy was used up.

The people of the Wind Race were in despair. This was using their strength to attack them.

Damn it. Seal. They must not let them use the energy of the spiritual vein.

Phoenix led the people to seal the spiritual vein quickly.

The people of the Golden Crow Race and the Purple Mansion Race were shocked. Was this the legendary Great Dragon Sword? It was too strong.

Moreover, the opponent was an attacker. The strength of his attack was unparalleled. They were vomiting blood.

Without a sage weapon, no one would be able to survive this sword strike. Even Great Sages would be killed in body and soul.

Damn it! Feng Shaoqing shouted angrily. To those people from the Zi Government, they had to use their trump cards.

The Purple Palace Sect had a lot of methods, although they had to pay a price.

Someone with terrifying demonic qi around his body said, "I can build the Nine Underworld Gate. Everyone, provide me with power."

Since the Purple Palace Hall had the Nine Nether Scripture, it was obvious that someone had already mastered it.

The Great Saint began to cast a spell. A Nine Underworlds Gate appeared behind him, emitting a terrifying aura.

The people in the surroundings also provided energy, and the Nine Underworld Doors opened. A terrifying aura spread out from within.

Clearly, an unknown god was about to appear.

How terrifying! Legend had it that the Nine Underworlds Gate was connected to another world. It was terrifying to the extreme. The people from the Longevity Hall were shocked.

Lin Xuan and the others all frowned.

Lin Xuan clenched his teeth. He said that he would use the Heaven Swallowing Jar to block the Legendary Saint Weapon and then use the Great Dragon Sword to attack them.

This way, he would split into two.

Although the Great Saint could provide him with energy, he was afraid that his body would be seriously injured.

At this moment of crisis, nine cauldrons appeared in the sky, suppressing a part of the world. The Nine Underworlds Gate kept shattering.

The Great Saint coughed up blood and was sent flying.

A loud voice rang out. "Purple Palace, do you think the Heavenly Court has no one?"

The people from the Heavenly Court had come. The people from the Wind Clan felt their scalps go numb. The nine cauldrons bloomed in the sky, and faintly discernible figures flickered.

If the Purple Palace wants to fight, the Heavenly Court will accompany them to the end.

Damn it! Feng Shaoqing clenched his teeth. The people from the Golden Crow Clan also acted as if they were facing a great enemy. They had seen these people's methods before.

At this moment, a purple light streaked across the sky from afar, and a scroll appeared in front of Feng Shaoqing.

After Feng Shaoqing received it, he roared in anger.

What's going on? Asked the leader of the Wind Clan.

Feng Shaoqing clenched his teeth and closed his eyes. He said that the Purple Palace had sent a letter saying that they didn't want them to participate too much.

What? The Purple Palace was abandoning them? The people from the Wind Clan's expression changed greatly. It shouldn't be, the Wind Clan was willing to stand on the Purple Palace's side.

Please, the Purple Palace must support us fully.

Said one of the Great Sages standing next to Feng Shaoqing. Of course we want to help you. But the sealing incident caused serious damage to our Violet Palace Mansion.

We can't mobilize too much power now.

It can only be said that your luck isn't good this time. It's better to do as this kid says. Otherwise, if they really fought, the eighty-one islands of the Wind Clan would probably be destroyed.

Damn it! No!

The Wind Clan's Great Saint roared. The leader of the Wind Clan also clenched his teeth. Even without the Purple Palace, I can do it too.

Do you think we don't have any trump cards? Go, use them.

The Wind Clan was an ancient family with tens of thousands of years of inheritance. They definitely had trump cards, but they wouldn't use them unless it was a matter of life and death.

The leader of the Wind Clan saw that it was a matter of life and death, so he had to use his trump cards.

Endless runes appeared on his body as he used his bloodline power to the extreme. He took out the seal of the Wind Clan.

The other five Great Saints also stood in five different directions. They formed a formation to communicate with the power of heaven and earth.

One of the mountains shone brightly. The ground cracked open, and there were endless divine crystals inside.

There were many old men sleeping there.

Buzz!

At this moment, a saber light slashed across and split the formation into two.

The leader of the Wind Clan and the others trembled and spat out blood. Their faces were pale.

Who dared to attack them?

In the next moment, they saw a skinny old man who looked like a mummy walk over.

The power of wind on his body was extremely terrifying.

It was Elder Feng Yi.

The leader of the Wind Clan exclaimed. The other members of the Wind Clan also knelt on the ground.

Greetings, Patriarch.

He was the oldest of the Wind Clan's experts who were still awake.

In another thirty years, he would be sealed and become their trump card.

He wouldn't participate in ordinary battles because it would consume his vitality and life force. However, he had made a move at this moment.

Elder Feng Yi, why don't you let me use my trump card? The leader of the Wind Clan roared.

Elder Feng Yi leaned on his walking stick and snorted coldly. You don't deserve to use your trump card. This time, it's all your own!

No! Everything I do is for the clan.

Alright, there's no need to say anymore. The trump card of the Wind Clan is for the true moment of life and death. It's not for you.

Elder Feng Yi's eyes shone with a cold light. He walked over and looked at Lin Xuan.

I already know what you want from me, and I can fulfill your wish.

However, you have to promise me that after these people are dead, you can't bring people to attack the Wind Clan.

Sure, but my request is that the six Great Saints, including the leader of the Wind Clan, must die. You don't have any objections, right?

Elder Feng Yi closed his eyes and sighed. He had no objections.

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