Hailan City, the day of the conference.
"Hong'er", a girl from the Red Cotton Party, followed her father and his party to the venue early.
It's a pity that the location is not very good because the Red Cotton Party's name is not obvious.
At this time, Hong'er's expression became even paler, as if she was out of breath and out of breath.
"Uncle... Junior Sister, she..."
A gentle-looking woman immediately asked worriedly: "But what's the problem?"
"It doesn't matter!"
The middle-aged man looked at his daughter carefully and shook his head: "Are you using the 'Kun Ming Shen Jue' rashly again? Please note that if you don't use this skill freely, it will easily be backlashed... This place is about to gather. Many spiritual warriors are filled with evil spirits, Hong'er, please don't show off your strength..."
"Daddy..."
The girl clenched her fists stubbornly: "I... I just don't want to be a useless person."
"Don't worry, I can just go with the flow during this alliance meeting. When the time comes, you will act based on my eyes!"
The middle-aged man waved his hand and smiled bitterly in his heart.
Weak sects can only serve as facilitators. This is the tragedy of the weak.
"That is… "
At this time, the girl Hong'er suddenly seemed to sense something. She looked in one direction in shock, and her body began to tremble unconsciously.
…
"Huh?"
Qian Huanyi looked somewhere on the stage, thoughtfully.
At this time, he was wrapped in a black robe, and his aura was extremely restrained. Next to him was a strong man wearing a bamboo hat and a tall figure, Wan Sheng Wu Zun.
"What happened?"
"No problem, I just noticed an interesting spiritual idea, it should be the technique of the Red Cotton Sect!"
Qian Huanyi's eyes flashed: "This spiritual thought seems to have discovered what we are hiding. After all, the spiritual arts are ever-changing. Occasionally, one or two have special abilities. It's not surprising. But this little guy, It’s going to be a little scary.”
"What worries me more is that she will leak information about you and me."
Wan Sheng Wu Zun pressed down the bamboo hat: "After all... you and I were invited to come to open the eyes of the ancestor Tianling. Before the Dream Master appears, we still have to remain hidden in order to make a sudden attack."
"Don't worry, I've seen all kinds of magic in the world at the Royal Collection Pavilion. Not only did I counterattack a little bit, but I also gave a hint. At this time, the telepathic user has probably fainted, so there will be no problem."
Qian Huanyi said confidently.
As the former destiny true essence, he is now a peak spiritualist. He is well-versed in hundreds of schools of thought, and his spiritual skills are simply unbelievable.
"That's good..."
Having great trust in Qian Huanyi, Wan Sheng Wu Zun slowly closed his eyes and stopped talking.
Bang bang!
I don’t know how long it took, but accompanied by a large number of salutes, Zhang Tianling walked into the venue dressed in costume.
"I've met my ancestor!"
Many people from Tianlinghui took the lead in speaking out and saluting, which was like a wave of sound, forcing other small and medium-sized sects to follow suit.
"No need to be polite, please get up!"
Zhang Tianling's faint words could be heard all over the place, but they were by no means harsh. They even carried a kind of power that made everyone stand up in unison.
"Huh? Do you follow your words?"
Wan Sheng Martial Lord was startled, and a solemn look flashed in his eyes: "This Tianlinghui, I don't think it has really become a climate. How sure are you to win this Tianling Patriarch?"
"Ten percent!"
Qian Huanyi added: "As long as I don't care about being seriously injured and dying together!"
"Then you can't be your enemy..."
Wan Shengwu Zun let out a long sigh.
Even if you search the palace, you can't bear the death of Qian Huanyi, even if you are seriously injured!
"Letting the Tianlinghui occupy the East China Sea is better than the Dream Master!"
Qian Huanyi said: "The Martial Alliance has the same view as us, otherwise why would we send troops to escort this time?"
"Indeed, the Dream Master is a great danger to the world!"
Wan Sheng Wu Zun nodded repeatedly: "It is our bottom line not to let it resurgence!"
"It is said that Bai Zeshan and the Evil Saint Sect came out in full force this time, and their plans were not small. They even roped in the forces of Jiujue Mountain... On the other hand, the latest news from the Realm Alliance just came. Gu Chen actually broke through the air and escaped from the world. Done…”
Speaking of this, even Qian Huanyi gasped: "The most important thing is that this person was forced into this situation!"
"The existence that can force a former saint to this point, the current Daqian, is definitely no more than five fingers!"
Wan Sheng Wu Zun also frowned, thinking of a certain suspect.
"That Demon Commander who has been defeated in a row, the Master of Jiujue Mountain who is known as the number one in Da Qian, is very suspicious..."
"If that's the case, that's great!" Qian Huanyi's attitude was very clear: "Dream Masters are always at odds with each other, so this alliance must be at odds with each other and can be broken up individually."
For them, it is a dream for dream masters to kill each other and fight each other to death.
Just as the two people were secretly communicating, the Tianling Ancestor on the stage also completed today's performance.
This Tianling was already very talented, with a pair of peach blossom eyes that seemed to be able to discharge, which made many female spiritual warriors below secretly excited.
He was eloquent and got to the point with compassion:
"... I formed the Heavenly Spirit Society because of the great calamity. It was just for self-help at the beginning, and I survived under the power of the Dream Master. Now we, the Spiritual Masters, are shouldering the heavy responsibility of the rise and fall of the human race. We must not let the East China Sea suffer from the chaos of demonic disasters again. Are you willing to cooperate with us? Those who are with the Heavenly Spirit can step forward, make a blood alliance, and swear an oath of heaven's will to advance and retreat together from now on. The Heavenly Spirit hereby guarantees that everyone will be treated equally and impartially!"
"What Ancestor Tianling said is very reasonable!"
As soon as he finished speaking, several small sects responded.
Everyone in the Red Cotton Faction saw that this was the shill the other party was looking for, but they all looked thoughtful.
This slogan is naturally false, but what is really moving is the benefits contained in it.
At least, Patriarch Tianling had sent a message to the Red Cotton Faction before, promising that after joining, not only would they retain their orthodoxy, but they would also be allocated a piece of territory!
This is really important for the continuation of the sect.
Therefore, leaders of several small factions immediately came out and loudly announced their submission.
"The general trend is the trend!"
The leader of the Red Cotton Faction sighed and was about to take a step forward to complete the oath.
"Ha ha!"
At this time, a wild laughter suddenly came, and a dream master Shi Shiran walked into the venue.
"Who are you… "
Zhang Tianling was well prepared and asked in a leisurely manner.
"I, Shen Tao, am the deputy master of the Evil Saint Sect!"
This Shen Tao announced his family name, which immediately caused a commotion.
"This person... is so courageous!" The leader of the Red Cotton faction was stunned.
In today's world, dream masters have long become a street rat. Now that spiritual warriors and martial sects gather here, someone suddenly claims to be a dream master and is the deputy sect leader of one of the five major forces. It is like adding fuel to the fire.
In fact, if this person had not possessed the cultivation level of a True Essence Spiritualist, I am afraid that the impatient Spiritualist Warriors around him would have pounced on him and cut his body into pieces with random swords.
"Then I don't know what you can do if you come here?" Zhang Tianling's peach blossom eyes also turned cold.
"I just want to ask, do these East China Sea states belong to your family?" Shen Tao sneered: "You divided it up and gave it away so easily. Have you ever asked me?"
"well… "
Zhang Tianling sighed faintly: "You are not qualified to say this kind of thing. It seems that the Dream Master Alliance will eventually go to war with us?"
"Where are Bai Ze and Evil Saint now? Let them get out and die!"
Several powerful figures emerged, their anger almost condensed into substance.
In fact, these are just Tianlinghui's own troops, and there are even masters from the Martial Alliance and Sou Shen Palace who are sitting in secret to ensure that nothing goes wrong.
"Bai Ze and the Evil Saint..."
When this was mentioned, Shen Tao's face looked a little strange: "I'm afraid you will never see them again."
As he said that, he immediately bowed to the other side: "Welcome Master!"
Many dream masters appeared and saluted solemnly, as if they had seen their own gods.
In the suffocating atmosphere, Fang Yuan slowly emerged and strolled into the venue.
"Brother Fang..."
Zhang Tianling smiled bitterly: "We said goodbye last time. I didn't expect that we would meet in such an environment today!"
"It's useless to talk about past grudges now!"
Fang Yuan waved his hand: "Today is Shunchang's death! I only ask, are you willing to surrender?"
"Surrender?"
A true saint next to Zhang Tianling couldn't bear it anymore and shouted loudly: "It's just you?"
Boom!
As he spoke, the strong martial arts fist spirit rose like the sun and transformed into a terrifying giant.
Seeing this, Fang Yuan blew lightly.
call!
In an instant, this giant melted quickly like spring snow meeting the sun.
An astonishing energy suddenly spread throughout the entire place.
Boom!
Two places exploded, revealing the men and horses searching for the Divine Palace and the Martial Alliance.
They looked at Fang Yuan in shock, and the scene fell into dead silence for a moment.
"This is... this is..."
Wan Sheng Wu Zun and Qian Huanyi looked at each other, as if their hearts were filled with turbulent waves: "The power of the cave? Saint?!"
"Impossible! Among the dream masters, has anyone reached the holy realm?"
Even though there were many powerful people present, including Qian Huanyi and Wan Sheng Wu Zun, who had fallen from the holy realm, they were the two who were least sure about the true holy realm.
"He's just a saint. If we fight with him, we will kill him even if we die!"
A voice came from the venue, filled with sorrow and anger, which immediately aroused the hatred of the same enemy.
"kill him!"
"As long as the saint does not die, the robbers will not stop!"
"We have many great powers, true essences and true saints, as well as people from the Search Palace and the Martial Alliance. A mere saint... ah!"
Fang Yuan pointed indifferently, and the few spirit warriors who were still shouting suddenly exploded on the spot and died horribly.
"Wait, don't make a mistake!"
He pressed his hand again, and the power of the cave spread, covering the entire place instantly.
Boom!
The scene suddenly fell silent, and everyone was like a duck being strangled by the neck. It was as if there was a mountain weighing on their hearts, and they could no longer say a word.
In a matter of seconds, the whole crowd was suppressed!
This is the power of the saint!
"how?"
Fang Yuan looked at Zhang Tianling, this was his last act of kindness.
"I surrendered to the saint once, and I don't want to surrender a second time!"
Zhang Tianling spoke every word, and brilliance suddenly appeared on his body, dissipating like fireflies.