"That's enough." The one who said this was Nine Serenities And Fourteen Masters. When he said this, he still calmly withdrew the Netherworld True Qi like before.
Jun Moxie looked at him in surprise.
"Didn't you notice? That wonderful flame has already engraved a temporary mark in my Netherworld Vital Energy. " Nine Serenities And Fourteen Masters smiled and said, "That mark is really shallow. It probably only allows me to use it once. This is the only time!"
Jun Moxie breathed a sigh of relief and said casually, "You should be satisfied to be able to control it once. Do you know what kind of flame it is?"
"I've been wondering whether such a magical flame can really be controlled by humans. Now I can finally confirm that although this flame is in your body and is controlled by you, it is separated from you. At least, it is not derived from you, right? " The Nine Nether Fourteenth Young Master looked at him with a smile that was not a smile. "Jun Mo Xie, you brat sure have a lot of secrets on you ah."
"What is this? There are stronger ones that you haven't seen yet! "Jun Moxie snorted. It was not surprising that Nine Serenities And Fourteen Masters could notice this. It would be strange if he still could not notice it!
"You're that Nine Firmament First Old Master who saved me that day, right?" The Nine Nether Fourteenth Young Master looked up at the sky and asked casually.
"Err …" Jun Moxie tilted his head and smiled. "Why do you say that? What reason do you have to support your judgment? "
"No reason!" Nine Serenities And Fourteen Masters said silently, "It's just a feeling. In fact, this feeling has existed for a long time. It's just that you were too weak before, so I couldn't be sure. Now that you have the qualifications to threaten me, that feeling has become clearer! "
"That's right! I am. "Jun Moxie raised his eyebrows." Nine Firmament First Master! "
"Brat, you're really arrogant! Do you know that the name you casually came up with that day has already violated the greatest taboo of my Ninth Hell Clan!? " The Nine Serenities And Fourteen Masters said indifferently, "Just for the sake of the title 'Nine Firmament First Master', you and I will have to fight to the death!"
"After this battle, as long as I'm still alive, as long as you're still alive, I'll definitely fight you!" A sharp glint flashed across Jun Moxie's eyes as he said slowly, "I've long wanted to experience how powerful the so-called invincible secret skill of the Nine Nether Tribe is!"
"In this battle, including me, the one with the highest chance of survival is none other than you. I believe you will have the chance to challenge me." The Nine Serenities And Fourteen Masters said calmly, "In fact, I also want to find out how many secrets you have, and how powerful your hidden secrets are!"
Jun Moxie was silent for a moment, then said tit for tat, "I also believe that you will have the chance, but even the Nine Nether Young Masters may not be able to bear the secrets I have!"
After that, the two of them did not speak anymore. They both put their hands behind their back and looked at the area where the strange races were.
No matter how the two of them would fight in the future, it was all in the future. The most important thing now was to survive in this battle. Secondly, they had to win this battle in the end.
Under the accurate detection of the two's super long-range divine senses, they sensed that there was a certain commotion among those people.
A blood-red flag had already been inserted into the ground in front of them.
It was obvious that they were about to make a move!
The next moment, the shrill sound of a horn suddenly rang out!
On the side of the strange races, the horn bearers of each troop that had not moved looked up to the sky and blew the horn in their hands at the same time!
More than ten thousand horn sounds rang out at the same time, resounding through the sky!
More than seven to eight hundred thousand soldiers roared at the same time, "Divine Sun! Mighty! "
A million people sent off for their monarch!
It was said that warriors who were sent off in such a manner, even if they were unfortunate enough to be sacrificed, their souls would not perish. They would return to the 'Jing Ri Shrine' of the Divine Sun Race and receive the prayers of the Divine Sun Race for eternity!
This was also the grandest expedition ceremony of the Divine Sun Race since ancient times!
Right now, this ceremony was once again sounded for the ten thousand Holy Emperor's suicide squad!
In the instant that the horn sounded, the hundreds of thousands of strange races soldiers that were attacking in a frenzy suddenly retreated like the receding tide. The battlefield that was originally filled with battle cries suddenly fell into a deathly silence in an extremely short period of time!
Amidst the deathly silence, there was a heavy pressure that caused one's heart to turn cold!
This was the true meaning of the calm before the storm!
Everyone understood that since the strange races had put up such a huge formation, their next attack would definitely be unprecedentedly strong! If … once they charged up and attacked, the defensive line that the Xuan Xuan Continent's allied army had built might really collapse in an instant!
But there was an exception!
The number one expert of the Holy Lands, Gu Han, roared: "Holy Lands!!!!!!"
Mo Wudao, Xi Ruochen, and Huyan Aobo all took a step forward at the same time, the blood that had accumulated under their feet splashing out because of their excessive strength. They raised their arms and shouted: "Holy Lands!!"
"Ten thousand years of glory! Today is a thousand years! Today is a thousand years! " Gu Han's expression was extremely tragic as he roared with all the strength in his body, as though he wanted to use this roar to break through the endless skies!
"Ten thousand years of glory! Today is a thousand years! Today is a thousand years! "A total of seven thousand experts from the Holy Lands roared with all the strength in their bodies. At this moment, everyone's expression became solemn and respectful, awe-inspiring, and holy!
These people were not in good condition. On the contrary, almost all of them were heavily injured. At this moment, they took out the Heaven Reversal Pills that Jun Moxie had given them and swallowed them. Jun Mo Xie had been working day and night for the past few days. He was either refining pills or refining swords. He had finally met the basic requirements of the Heaven Reversing Pill. This was the maximum amount of energy he could muster at the moment!
But it was precisely because of this that he had won the respect of everyone from the Holy Lands!
Because the effects of a single Heaven Reversal Pill had heaven-defying effects!
Everyone had a Heaven Reversal Pill, a total of seven thousand, and they were gifted to their old enemies. This kind of magnanimity, this kind of magnanimity, if their positions were reversed, the people from the Holy Lands felt that they would not be able to do it …
There was no need for any reminders, no need for any orders.
Everyone understood that right now, this was the most crucial moment!
This was the moment when they needed to turn their lives into the most dazzling fireworks.
Using the most dazzling and resplendent life to turn into fireworks to protect the peace of the entire continent!
Without hesitation!
Ten thousand years of glory, a thousand years of eternity, only for today!
Under the leadership of the three Holy Lands' Sect Leaders, the seven thousand people were divided into three groups. They were still the same as before: Hermitage, Illusory Blood Sea, and Supreme Golden City! It was orderly, without the slightest bit of chaos.
They walked forward step by step, without the slightest bit of hesitation. Their eyes were filled with determination!
Ten thousand years of glory, ten thousand years of merits, ten thousand years of everything!
Everything would be fixed at this moment!
Right and wrong, success and failure would turn into nothing in the blink of an eye!
The three groups of people were like three torrents, silently advancing forward!
Everyone's back was straight as a ramrod!
In the final moments of their lives, their faces were filled with pride!
The pride that belonged to the Holy Lands would exist forever!
"Salute!" Mei Xueyan's mournful cry shook the entire sky.
Everywhere she passed, all the Tian Fa soldiers raised their hands, paying the highest respect to this old enemy of theirs!
"Those bastards from the three Holy Lands have always been the bunch that I hate the most! Because they have always considered themselves as the protectors of the Xuan Xuan Continent, not allowing any other forces to interfere. They will eliminate all existences that might be their enemies, regardless of whether they are already enemies, about to become enemies, or could become enemies. There are no exceptions! "
High up in the sky, the Nine Nether Fourteenth Young Master let out a low sigh and said, "Before this, I'd never imagined that there would come a day when I, the Nine Nether Fourteenth Young Master, would admire such a dogsh * t organization!
"That's right! For the sake of their so-called ideals, they have been despicable, despicable, and have done countless wrong things. " Jun Moxie sighed and said slowly, "But at this moment, they are still great and glorious! At this moment, they are still worthy of our heartfelt respect! And with their sacrifice today, no matter how much hatred we have for each other, it will all be written off! Not only will I respect them, I will continue to respect them! "
Nine Serenities And Fourteen Masters sighed again.
"The strong wind tests the strong grass; time reveals a man's heart; true heroes only appear in troubled times!" Jun Moxie suddenly shouted from the sky. "People of the Holy Lands, listen up! The hatred between us will be written off! I, Jun Moxie, in the name of the Evil Monarch Manor, promise you that I will definitely kill Zhan Kuang! And take revenge for all of you! "
As he said the last few words, Jun Moxie's voice became extremely agitated.
He knew that resisting the strange races was only the mission of the three Holy Lands!
Although the strange races were their enemies, they had never been their enemies.
The biggest enemy of the three Holy Lands was Zhan Kuang! Only Zhan Kuang!
And the fact that they would never have the chance to kill Zhan Kuang to take revenge was undoubtedly the greatest regret in the hearts of the three Holy Lands!
Today, right now, at the moment when they were about to die, Jun Mo Xie had given them this extremely difficult promise without caring about anything else!
Zhan Kuang, a half-Saint with an undying body! How could he be killed so easily?
But Jun Moxie still promised! Because Jun Moxie knew that he would never allow these warriors to step on the road to the Yellow Springs with regrets!
Although they were willing!
"Many thanks!" Mo Wudao raised his head and looked deeply at Jun Moxie, cupping his fists silently.
Over seven thousand people cupped their fists at the same time.
Then, they walked out with their heads held high!
Jun Moxie's heart trembled. He suddenly raised his hand, and three huge flags fell from the sky, unfurling in the strong winds. On each of the flags, there were four large golden characters that shone brightly!
"Hermitage"
"Illusory Blood Sea"
"Supreme Golden City"
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