Chapter 2675
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Whether it was the plant-type old ghost or the spirit race cultivator, Wings of the Wind God, they were both people with extremely strong souls.
The two of them held their breaths and could hear the strength of the mental energy that the white horse was spreading to the four regions amidst the chaotic sounds!
Unfortunately, none of them could hear all seven echoes.
Four or five echoes had already made the two of them deeply feel the terrifying strength of the other party and the advanced level of the secret technique!
"I misjudged."
Swallowing his saliva, the plant-type old ghost retracted his previous judgment of the white horse.
"It's not just misjudged, it's simply blind!" Wings of the Wind God was even more direct. His cheeks twitched as he added, "This battle far surpasses mine, it has to be in the top thirty! However, the white horse looks unfamiliar. I've been in the Three Clouds for so long, but this is the first time I've seen it! "
"Have you heard about the Hidden Beast Sect?"
Since the question of whether it was unfamiliar was brought up, the plant-type old ghost was silent for a moment before he lowered his voice and said.
"I've heard about it. It's the news about that declining sect that rose overnight?" Although Wings of the Wind God was obsessed with cultivation, the major events that happened in the lower clouds would be passed on to him every once in a while.
The news about the Hidden Beast Sect was the thing that had left the deepest impression on him recently.
"Yes, I heard that the young master of that sect is a horse." At this moment, the old man had already locked onto Zhen Xiaoxiao's identity.
"Oh? Is that true?! "Wings of the Wind God blinked his eyes and thought of many things.
Many forces in the six clouds had the capital to upgrade their sects to the first level, but once they advanced rashly, they would definitely become the target of public criticism and would find it extremely difficult to survive.
The most important factor that determined whether a sect had vitality was not the level of the sect.
It was the number of cultivators in the upper three clouds!
Only with the support of the upper cloud experts could the sect last long!
Wings of the Wind God originally thought that the kind of sect that became rich overnight would soon collapse overnight, but now that he saw the performance of the white horse in the trial, he completely dispelled his previous childish thoughts.
At least this young master of the Hidden Beast Sect.
His strength was already not something that he could compare to!
He did not know that his battle had attracted the attention of the two people on the platform.
Zhen Xiaoxiao became more and more courageous as he fought. Wherever he went, the demons of desire collapsed!
Now, demons of the same level could no longer cause any substantial damage to her. Even if there were endless numbers, they could not cause any qualitative changes.
Terrifying!
In front of that pure white figure, the ferocious Lustful Demons showed fear for the first time. It had been many, many years since they had encountered such a violent and powerful figure!
It seemed to have been born to be the bane of the lustful devils. It was not like a newbie who had come to the Terminus Terminus to accumulate experience at all, but a god of slaughter that had been on the battlefield for years!
Fifteen minutes passed in the blink of an eye.
Zhen Xiaoxiao was already surrounded by countless Shattered Specters.
However, as the sounds of slaughter became more and more intense, it was as if a new zither sound was brewing in the depths of her heart.
He could see it with his eyes closed …
In the Blood Tyrant City's underground Heroic Soul Palace, the Demon Suppressing Ancestors fought against the Heavenly Demons while bathed in blood. In the end, their heroic appearance was forever left in the long river of history.
Blood Qi …
His chest was boiling!
Dang!
The eighth echo rang out!
This moment of the trial ended with this majestic sound!
His spiritual energy surged out in all directions like a tidal wave, affecting a vast area! None of the Lustful Demons that were affected by his voice could escape unscathed!
In the last breath, the number of Lustful Demons that were killed in the trial field exceeded all the previous ones!
Wings of the Wind God and the plant-type old ghost stood at the edge of the platform in a daze, letting the demonic corpses that were wrapped in the strong wind slap their cheeks …
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