Chapter 3549
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"Damned Swan Abyssal Exalt, Sleepless Tower is most likely going to be wiped out by them this time."
Names turning from black to faint meant that their vitality was rapidly fading. Shaoning Jun, who didn't know about the Essence Eroding Demonic Pill, instantly felt dejected and despair when he saw this trend.
Even the tower's most powerful immortal cultivators were in such a miserable state. Presumably, everyone in Eternal Dust Tower couldn't escape the fate of being demoted and humiliated.
Not bad …
At this time, Swan Abyssal Exalt had been using the locator compass to track Kuang Ge's figure, but defeating his opponent wasn't as smooth as he had imagined.
"Damned Human Puppet Death Substitution Technique! Crossing the sea by deceiving the heavens, substituting for the peach corpse! Why didn't this exalt realize that Kuang Ge was so cunning? "
Swan Abyssal Exalt screamed in anger, the ground in front of him covered with broken Human Puppet fragments.
After being swept into the battlefield by the power of laws, Kuang Ge had used the martial practitioners he brought with him to conceal his true whereabouts.
In these twenty-four hours, Swan Abyssal Exalt had already caught up to two "Kuang Ge", but after killing them, he discovered, to his horror, that those were just magic treasure clones!
Now … where did Eternal Dust Tower's Master, who had been seriously injured and corroded by the Essence Eroding Demonic Pill, hide?
"The situation is indeed dire. Is the outcome of the devouring battle decided by which side has more cultivators left?"
Seeing the names of the participants flash in the sky, and the fact that Eternal Dust Tower's members had shrunk to less than half, Zhen Xiaoxiao was also a bit shaken. He couldn't help but shift his gaze from the ancient beast cauldron to Shaoning Jun.
"I don't know, but it's most likely."
The dejected Shaoning shook his head like a rattle. After all, the probability of the devouring token appearing in Three Dream Skies wasn't high, so the disciples were far from fully understanding its laws.
But recalling the battles of other towers from sixty years ago, as well as the records in the documents, it seemed that the victors always had more people.
"There has to be some trick to winning. Otherwise, isn't Lord Sect Master just waiting for the disciples to point at his nose and scold him for setting up such an obviously unfair competition?"
"Aiyo, my great aunt, can you not say such deceiving words? Aren't you afraid of being struck by lightning? "
Shaoning Jun waved his hands. It wasn't that he was pedantic, but that there was indeed someone who spoke ill of Sect Leader Great Dream Dao Venerable and was killed.
Wasn't that the case?
Shao Ning had yet to finish his words when a bolt of wild lightning struck towards the direction where Zhen Xiaoxiao was seated.
Lightning flickered. It was as fast as the wind and as venomous as a snake's tongue.
"Look at my jinx!"
For a moment, he mistakenly thought that he was right, that Little Zhen's words were really intolerable to the world, and that the Heavenly Lightning was going to punish this unfilial descendant. Lord Shaoning was so scared that he stood rooted to the ground, not moving at all.
But Zhen Xiaoxiao reacted immediately, if he spoke rudely and offended Great Dream Immortal Venerable, Lei Wei would at least descend from the sky, right?
But the lightning fire in front of him had crossed the valley ahead and was flying towards him along the ground. Could it be that Great Dream Immortal Venerable liked to roll landmines?
"Courting death!"
He must have been ambushed!
Vicious was a man of few words.
Zhen Xiaoxiao fused with Blockhead's Beast Might, and with a light tap of his foot, he took the initiative to charge forward.
The other party did not expect this grotesque void cultivator called Little Zhen to be so proactive. Four figures suddenly appeared behind the trees.
The leading cultivator had a lightning fire burning between his palms.
On the right side of the lightning cultivator stood a middle-aged man holding a spirit sealing imprint, he seemed to be ready to smash the imprint at any time, his gaze was very cruel.
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