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Chapter 917

Words:1987Update:22/06/26 05:16:05

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"Stop talking, the people from the seven high sects are here!"

Many people immediately fell silent when they saw this scene. They stared at the light that shot over from the void with reverence.

The first to arrive was the Star Sect, followed by the Spirit Talisman Sect, the Devil Sect, the Ghoul Sect, the Corpse Sect, and Purple Cap Mountain …

These people did not hide the pressure on their bodies at all, displaying the demeanor of a supreme sect.

One … Two … Three …

However, the people below were extremely shocked.

In just a few minutes, a total of 50 supreme giants had descended from the seven high sects.

"Oh my god, 50 giants have actually come!"

Someone was shocked.

His words were immediately responded by another person, "Looks like the seven high sects are going to be serious this time!"

"That's right. I heard that the Witchcraft Sect and the newly established Ninth Peak only have 20 supreme giants."

Many people sucked in a breath of cold air, "And now, the seven high sects have 50 supreme giants. This combat power is enough to sweep through the entire Kunlun Ruins, right?"

"As expected of the seven high sects, their foundation is terrifying!"

"…"

For a moment, countless people were shocked.

At the next moment!

Suddenly, a deafening thunderclap resounded in the sky, and then five ethereal, supreme figures crossed over.

As the light dissipated, five faces were revealed. There was a sage-like person, a murderous aura, and a furious and dignified person …

They were like gods that stood in the clouds.

At this moment, the world was deathly silent, and countless people's pupils constricted violently.

Apart from the host, Dao Sect, five of the other six high sects' sect masters had arrived.

At this moment, an unusually calm voice sounded, "Fellow Daoists, since you're here, please come to my Heaven Dao Peak!"

At the same time, five rainbow bridges suddenly shot out from Dao Sect's main peak, Heaven Dao Peak. There was a faint flash of lightning on the rainbow bridges.

"It's the Dao Sect's sect master, Sect Master Lei Xing!"

Everyone was shocked, and they immediately looked at the end of the rainbow bridge with respect. Unfortunately, they were not qualified to go up and take a look.

The five high sect masters stepped onto the rainbow bridge at the same time, and the five rainbow bridges shrank violently towards Heaven Dao Peak.

On the Heaven Dao Peak.

There was an old man in white robes with white hair sitting on top of the clouds. He held a golden spirit brush in his hand and slowly waved it.

He was just sitting there, but no one could see him clearly. It was as if he was wrapped in a layer of fog.

He was the master of the Dao Sect, Sect Master Lei Xing!

After the sect masters of the five high sects took their seats, Sect Master Lei Xing waved the golden spirit brush in his hand and tea sets appeared out of thin air.

"Fellow Daoist Lei Xing, your brush is extraordinary!"

The master of the Ghoul Sect, Old Man Qing Ming, took a deep look at the golden spiritual brush in Sect Master Lei Xing's hand, "Could it be the inheritance of your Dao Sect?"

As his voice fell, the eyes of the other four all fell on the golden spirit pen.

Even though their expressions remained unchanged, their eyes flickered endlessly. With their experience, they were able to discern the extraordinariness of the golden spirit brush with a single glance.

"Fellow Qing Ming is right. This brush is indeed an inheritance of my Dao Sect. I've only found it recently!"

Sect Master Lei Xing's expression was calm as he changed the topic, "Fellow Daoists, why didn't Fellow Luo from the Corpse Sect come with you?"

Old Man Qing Ming chuckled, "Old geezer Luo? What else can this sinister fellow do if he doesn't stay in his coffin and absorb earth energy all day long? "

"Old geezer Luo has always been eccentric and eccentric. It's fine if he doesn't come!"

The Devil Sect's master, Ying Xiangtian, laughed coldly before saying coldly, "Everyone, the reason why we're here today is to discuss how to deal with Mad Southern Ye!

"Mad Southern Ye killed my son, Pink Prince, and now he wants to boast shamelessly about unifying our Kunlun Ruins. Our Devil Sect is irreconcilable with him!"

At this point, the Devil Sect's overlord's eyes were filled with a sinister light as strands of demonic energy swept out from his body.

What they did not notice was that when the words' Mad Southern Ye 'were spoken, the golden spirit brush in Sect Master Lei Xing's hand trembled a few times. There seemed to be a flash of spiritual light, but it returned to normal in the blink of an eye.

Sect Master Lei Xing seemed to have noticed something as he looked at the golden spirit brush. A hint of suspicion flashed through his eyes.

Ever since he obtained this spirit brush, he had named it Lei Xing Brush. Even though he knew that the spirit brush's spirituality was extraordinary, he could not communicate with it.

He had used countless methods, but he was unable to make the spirit brush recognize him as its master. He could only use the brush to execute some divinity. Fortunately, the brush's spirituality did not resist.

However, every time he used a divinity, a portion of his True Origin Energy would be devoured by the brush. Over time, it had almost become a tacit understanding.

It was like the subjective reaction of the spirit brush earlier.

It was his first time seeing it.

"What else is there to discuss?"

Old Man Qing Ming smiled sinisterly, "Although Mad Southern Ye killed Ling Xuanzi and defeated the Witchcraft Sect's sect master, Wu Tianhou, there are six of us. None of us are weaker than Ling Xuanzi!"

"Fellow Qing Ming is right!"

Star Sect's sect master, Xing Chenzi, nodded slightly and said, "Even though Mad Southern Ye has two supreme sects, we have seven supreme sects. Whether it's our foundation or combat strength, we far surpass Mad Southern Ye!"

The Spirit Talisman Sect's sect master, Old Immortal Spirit Talisman, frowned and said, "Then, do you mean that we should join forces to kill our way into the Ninth Peak and end the battle as soon as possible?"

Sect Master Lei Xing raised his head to look at the scholarly man who had yet to speak. His gaze was like lightning as he said, "What do you think of this matter, Purple Mountain Sect Master?"

The moment he said that!

The rest could not help but look at the scholarly man!

It was because the other party was the mountain master of Purple Cap Mountain, Zi Qingyang!

Among the ten high sects of the Kunlun Ruins, only Purple Cap Mountain was the most mysterious. Especially Zi Qingyang, who stood before them.

Although his cultivation base was similar to theirs, no one dared to underestimate him.

Meeting everyone's gazes, Zi Qingyang smiled faintly and elegantly, "Purple Cap Mountain has never interfered in the matters of the Kunlun Ruins. This is the ancestral teaching and cannot be changed. Even though I've left the mountain this time, I'm only acting as a witness for everyone."

His evasive words made everyone slightly unhappy. However, when they thought about how Purple Cap Mountain had always liked to be mysterious, they felt relieved.

Sect Master Lei Xing narrowed his eyes as lightning flashed through them, "Since that's the case, then let's take advantage of the fact that everyone is here today to kill our way into the Ninth Peak and destroy Mad Southern Ye!"

"Great!"

At this moment, other than Zi Qingyang, the other four stood up in unison, their killing intent almost collapsing the sky.

Sect Master Lei Xing's voice was neither loud nor soft, but it resounded through every corner of the Dao Sect like a great bell.

"Are they finally going to make a move?"

"If the leaders of the six high sects join forces and gather more than 50 supreme giants, even an immortal would dare to fight them, right? Not to mention a mere Mad Southern Ye! "

Countless people were excited and rubbed their palms together.

Just as everyone was feeling smug, a Dao Sect disciple suddenly flew over from the sky in a panic.

"Sect Master, Sect Master, I want to see Sect Master!"

The Dao Sect disciple's face was filled with fear. After falling from the sky with a plop, he cried out repeatedly.

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