Chen Mengxiao flew to the side of the sword formation and pointed her flying sword at Meng Pingqing. "So what if Xiao Sheng is gone? Even though my Fortune Gate is just an ordinary sect, how much blood and sweat have we poured into fighting against the demonic beast clans and annihilating the demonic beast clans for the three human cities? Do you think you can kill us just because you want to? Even if you weren't the one who sacrificed our million disciples, you still have something to do with it. If it weren't for you, how could a Great Sage of the Demonic Race enter the Heaven Upholding Peak? "
"Return the lives of my Fortune Gate's disciples!"
"Not to mention that you're not a human Great Saint yet, even if you are a human Great Saint, my Fortune Gate's disciples will never forgive you!"
"Even if you are a Great Sage of the human race, you can't be the ruler of a world. What right do you have to lead the human race with your despicable methods and vicious thoughts?"
As they spoke, 120,000 cultivators flew over in anger. Weren't they the surviving disciples of the Fortune Gate?
Hundreds of thousands of cultivators stood in an orderly formation.
If the pairs of angry eyes could penetrate Meng Pingqing's body that had yet to condense, Meng Pingqing would have already fallen into the Samsara.
"Haha …" Before Meng Pingqing could say anything, the thirty-three alliance masters burst into laughter. "We've been searching for you for tens of thousands of years, but we didn't know where you were hiding. Now, you've walked right into our trap …"
"Chen Mengxiao …" Meng Pingqing said coldly as he looked at the thirty-three Immortal Alliance Chiefs leading their disciples to block Chen Mengxiao and the other Fortune Gate's disciples. "This old man will say it one more time. This old man has never thought of sacrificing the Fortune Gate's disciples. This old man only wants to recruit the Fortune Gate's disciples into my Heaven Alliance to fight against the demonic beast race …"
"Pei!" Chen Mengxiao spat and cursed, "You've already slept with a Great Sage of the Demonic Race, and you still dare to say that you want to lead the human race to fight against the Demonic Race? Even if I die, I won't join the Heaven Alliance. My Fortune Gate will never forgive the Heaven Alliance! "
"That's right!" One of the Body Integration cultivators beside Chen Mengxiao said, "We'll follow Sect Master Chen's example. We'll break our arm and swear that we'll never join the Heaven Alliance …"
After he finished speaking, the Body Integration Realm cultivator waved his right hand. The cultivator's left arm broke off and exploded. But before the flesh and blood could fall to the ground, Long Wuqian lost control of the blood stele in his hand and it flew to Chen Mengxiao's side along with the flesh and blood.
"I'm sorry!" Long Wuqian wasn't afraid at all. He calmly cupped his hands and said, "My cultivation is too shallow to control it!"
"Little brother, it's alright …" Long Long Wuqian, Chen Mengxiao, "I've heard your words, we might not be Meng Pingqing's opponent, but our hearts … Not everyone can't be killed. Our hearts … We can't be swallowed, and we of our's Heart …..."
"Puff, puff …" The Fortune Gate's disciples were even more ruthless than the one million low-level cultivators. In the blink of an eye, one hundred and twenty thousand cultivators' left arms were broken!
The one hundred and twenty thousand one-armed cultivators stood behind Chen Mengxiao, and their wills were like an impregnable fortress!
"Hahaha …" Meng Pingqing laughed heartily once again. The dragon tattoos around his waist surged once more, and an extremely majestic dragon image was about to take shape. An aura that was second only to the silver light from before began to surge out from the Throne of Fortune, spreading in all directions. Meng Pingqing's arrogant voice rang out amidst the lightning, "This old man isn't afraid of millions of Fortune Gate disciples. How dare a bunch of crippled losers question this old man?"
"Rumble …" Thunder rumbled in the distance, and a middle-aged man wearing a lightning robe appeared. Wasn't he the Lightning Control Sect's Sect Master, Gan Zheng?
Gan Zheng stepped out and said coldly, "That's right, they're a bunch of crippled losers. They lost because of their trust in humanity. They lost at the hands of their own brothers, and they no longer have the strength to fight for themselves! However, there's still us! We couldn't protect them back then, and we left them homeless and humiliated. Now, we're here, and we're going to stand in front of them. We … want to seek justice for them. We're just like those ant-like cultivators. We want to ask you, Meng Pingqing, who gave you the courage to join forces with a Great Saint of the Demon Race to kill a million human disciples? If you don't give the Lightning Control Sect an explanation, we'll fight the Heaven Alliance to the death! "
"Sect Master …" Gan Xiao couldn't help but cry again. He didn't hate himself for being weak. He loved that the Sect Master's words had touched his heart!
"There's still the Profound Alliance!" Behind Gan Zheng, the Alliance Master of the Profound Alliance, Jin Chengzhuan, whose body was flashing with a faint golden light, also raised his hand to point at Meng Pingqing and said, "This old man knows that the Profound Alliance can't compare to the Heaven Alliance, but I'm not afraid of justice. The Profound Alliance still wants you to give the Profound Alliance and the entire human race an explanation. Even if you become a Great Saint, even if you're the strongest human race, the Profound Alliance will still … fight the Heaven Alliance to the death!"
"Boom …" In another direction, a green light broke through the sky, and the Dao Alliance's Master Ashen Pine flew out. "That's right! There's also the Dao Alliance. If you don't give us an explanation, we'll fight the Heaven Alliance to the death! "
"There's also the Kunlun Sect …"
"There's also the Utopia Faction …"
Following the appearance of the various sect leaders, each of them bluntly questioned Meng Pingqing. The previously dejected disciples of the various sects were now excited as if they had been injected with chicken blood. It turned out that the sect leaders were not as overcautious as they had imagined. They had misunderstood their own sect leaders. There was still justice in this world!
The crowd was excited. A total of 211 Sect Masters and Sect Masters of the Immortal Alliance stood out and surrounded the Towering Sky Peak. However, on the Towering Sky Peak, on the Throne of Creation, Meng Pingqing's body remained motionless! In the lightning, Meng Pingqing's body had completely solidified, and the dragon image was slowly entering his body.
"Kacha …" More and more lightning bolts appeared in the void and struck down crazily!
Meng Pingqing flew out from the Throne of Creation and stood tall. He looked around and said coldly, "Kill!"
"Yes!" The Alliance Masters of the 33 Immortal Alliance agreed and led their disciples to fly up. The seven Sword Puppets waved their hands at the same time, and seven rays of sword light shot into the sky!
"Kill!" The 200 Sect Masters were not unprepared. They waved their array flags and other items, and the disciples who had been lying in ambush flew out …
"Haha …" Seeing that a bloody battle was about to begin, Meng Pingqing's blood boiled. He laughed loudly and patted his head. "Roar …" The dragon image from before emerged from his body. In the dragon's roar, an unparalleled aura broke through the air and shot into the sky!
"Swoosh swoosh …"
The two blood-red suns suddenly produced two light pillars. The light pillars ignored space and shone directly on Meng Pingqing's body. On the other side, the three moons also shone brightly, and the moonlight condensed into light pillars and fell!
At the same time, five-colored rays began to gather above Meng Pingqing's head, and the brilliance of a crown began to fall!
"Not good! Meng Pingqing is going to be conferred as a Saint! "
"Stop him …"
"Yes, take advantage of the Heavenly Tribulation and kill him!"
"Boom, boom, boom …" In the distant Spiritual Realm, the space of the Holy Rankings rumbled. The Holy Rankings that had been silent for many years began to shake!
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