Within the dome, there are still ten thousand souls in the lamp room. Yuan Mengzi sat at the top with a stiff face.
And just around the room, there were forty or fifty people gathered together.
Their faces were extremely ugly, and their expressions were extremely gloomy.
"This Zongshou is really cut into pieces by a thousand cuts, and it is hard to forgive our hatred! When Patriarch Hua Yun returns to the cloud world, he will be cut into thousands of pieces, his soul will be restrained, and he will sink in the sea of filthy flames forever, and be moxibusted every day. Burn—"
"What's the use of saying these harsh words at this time? It will take at least half a month for Hua Yun and Patriarch Long Xuan to return. And this Blood Sword Demon King is blocking the door and trying to fight, but he is right in front of us. We must find a way to kill him He was forced to retreat!"
"Exactly! It would be a great humiliation for this sect guard to stay in front of our Dao Lingqiong Realm gate for one more day! The general hub of the Dao sect has been inherited for thousands of years. But he can't help this mere person. When this matter spreads, it's more than just a matter of face. No deposit?"
"In the past, when all the sects in the east were destroyed, it could be said that our Dao sect was not in a hurry to rescue us. But now, even with this Blood Sword Demon King coming to attack, there is still nothing we can do. Of the three thousand Dao sects in the Cloud Realm, who else is willing to listen to the Qiong Realm? Life?"
"Then how should we deal with it? Not to mention my Taoist sect, even the entire Yun Realm, who can take this person's sword, I'm afraid they will never lift a finger!"
"There are less than forty spiritual realm monks in the Dome Realm now. In the battle on Ping'an Road in Yulan Mountain, this Blood Sword Demon King killed more than just this number. With this strength, I'm afraid that if we go out to fight, the result will be It’s nothing more than this—”
Qingming was listening, her eyes full of frustration.
A few days ago, Zi Guizi's method of dispersed and withdrawn was quite effective.
Even though Qian Tianshan's Bloody Cloud Riders were chasing after them, Zong Shou intercepted them halfway.
The spiritual realm that safely retreated to the Middle Earth is still more than ninety, and the ninth level is hundreds, without much loss.
However, most of these spiritual realm cultivators have their own sects and are not directly affiliated with the firmament realm. After withdrawing, he was worried about the safety of his sect. All returned separately.
At that time, Zong Shou was still in the hinterland of China and was running rampant everywhere. No one can think of it. Zong Shou will go directly to the Dao Spirit Vault Realm.
Since the split of the Sword Sect in the past, for more than ten thousand years, no one has dared to challenge the majesty of the Dao Spirit Vault Realm.
But this is the Blood Sword Demon Lord. It’s totally unafraid—
She had already thought of this before on that lonely cliff.
That person really hit the target and found an excellent opportunity!
"The only plan now is to summon the spiritual realm cultivators from all sects to return to the Qiong realm."
"Rescue? How many days will it take for people to come over? Besides, there are three thousand at this time. How many sects can take orders from the sky realm?"
"If I, the Spiritual Vault Realm, are reduced to the point where I have to ask for help from my subordinate sects, how can I still lead three thousand sects? If it really comes to that point, I think everyone here should hang themselves from the rafters!"
"—But I'll wait. I can't just sit back and watch Zong Shou leisurely and contentedly outside?"
"A few days ago. Didn't we already agree to temporarily negotiate peace with that Zong Shou? Are we delaying the time until Patriarch Hua Yun returns and then argue with him? Why did such an incident happen again?"
In the quiet room, it suddenly became silent. Many people have already thought of the person who presided over the temporary peace with Zong Shou. It is the person at the top of the room.
Not long ago, I had contact with Zong Shou. But it was only less than an hour. This happened.
The person who spoke just now clearly had bad intentions.
Yuan Mengzi's eyes were full of gloom. His gaze glanced at everyone like a blade. With one last cold snort, he closed his eyes again and stopped paying attention.
This incident was indeed his fault, and he, Yuan Mengzi, would never shirk the blame.
Deep in my heart, I felt a hint of regret, I really underestimated that person——
He actually dared to go to the Dome Realm and seal the door to challenge. What a courageous person!
And the Ten Thousand Souls Lantern Room only calmed down for a moment before there was a lot of discussion again.
"Remember, there are three thousand purple lin flame spear cavalry in the dome realm—"
"It has just been built, how can it have so much combat power? A year ago, Zong Shou's cavalry was worth a thousand. A year later, he can kill three gods. Three thousand purple lin flame lance cavalry, most of them are not afraid."
"This person came here alone. Even if the losses in my realm are slightly heavier, it will still be embarrassing -"
"Dozens of spiritual realms, surrounded by thousands of spears and cavalry, don't you believe that you can't retreat?"
"Could it be that Zong Shou won't leave? Besides, before the battle at Yu Lanshan, weren't we full of confidence? But what's the result? I think that person now has extraordinary escorts with him, and his combat power has increased sharply. Yu Back in Lanshan, there weren’t those eighteen natural mutants that could compare to the spiritual realm!”
"I have tens of thousands of disciples in Qiong Realm, why can't I exclude this person?"
"So what if there are millions of people? This person has the power of the void, and he cannot be harmed unless someone masters a higher level of space and forces them into the cloud world. Or they can set up a large formation, just Wait, how should we let that person join the battle?"
"Is it possible that we can only ask Tailing Sect for help?"
"Hmph! I'm afraid these Holy Land sects are all happy to see their success now. If they don't lend a helping hand to that sect guard, it's already pretty good -"
"That's right! Brother Fei Dao, you Sheng Ri Guan are of the same lineage. Aren't you destined to win over the Lord of the Sky Realm? At this time, the Sky Realm is in trouble, and it's time to do your best for the Sky Realm. The three spiritual realms of Sheng Ri Guan , seven ninth-level ones. A distance of seven thousand miles can be reached in a few hours. It is expected that Brother Xiang will never refuse, otherwise how can he convince the public?"
As soon as he finished speaking, another person's voice sounded, also full of sarcasm.
"Naturally, we, Shengri Guan, will not sit back and watch, but the situation of this Blood Sword Demon King has always been vicious. At this time, that person is sealing the dome. Our strength, Shengri Guan, is limited. Before coming to help, we must first think of a proper way to enter the dome. The environment is the best, and you can't die in vain. On the other hand, your Taihua sect returned to the dream to watch the death three days ago, less than 300 miles away from your sect's main mountain. If you refuse to save someone, is this the morality of your sect? It's a shame to fight for the palace. The position of Lord?”
It was okay at first, but the more Qingming listened, the more she felt something was wrong. This was originally a debate about how to deal with Zong Shou coming to challenge him.
But gradually, and somehow, it turned into mutual criticism.
The aura of Yuan Mengzi above was even colder, making the atmosphere in the Qianhun Lamp room even more depressing.
Finally, unable to bear it any longer, he suddenly flicked his sleeves and disappeared into the lamp room.
Qingming was also filled with depression and looked at the door with dull eyes.
His face was full of desolation. I wonder if Zong Shou expected that Dao Qiong Realm was in such a predicament
Once upon a time, the Commanding Dao Sect, and even the entire Dao Spirit Firmament Realm of the Cloud Realm, had actually fallen to this level.
Just because of one person, he was forced to a near desperate situation!
The realm of Dao Ling Qiong is in the void outside the boundary, forming a world of its own, with no direction.
Qingming's eyes seemed to have penetrated the void at this moment. Looking outside the sky, he saw the proud and hateful face of the man.
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"It's already evening!"
Zong Shou was looking up at the sky at this time, with doubts in his eyes: "How strange, junior sister! It's been half a day, why haven't you responded yet?"
In the opposite direction, there is still silence. I can't see anything going in or out over there.
I can't help but wonder if this person in the Spiritual Vault Realm is really afraid of being killed by him
Originally, according to his thinking, in this Spirit Dome Realm, even if it was just for the sake of face, some people would have to be sent here to die. Or just talk nonsense with him.
On the contrary, there are more and more cultivators around here who can sense it.
There are spiritual realms, and there are also those below the third level, and I don’t know which force they belong to.
"Why ask knowingly? In that dome realm, there is probably a huge quarrel right now -"
Shui Lingbo squeaked coldly, full of disdain.
Then he saw a faint smile on the corner of Zong Shou's lips. I just couldn't see this guy being proud.
"Don't be too happy too soon! If you really push those guys into a hurry, why not work together first, put aside the palace master dispute, and jointly defend against powerful enemies."
Zong Shou didn't care, so what can we do if we work together
Here he is still able to move forward and retreat freely.
"It's possible to work together! But if the loss is too heavy under the lone sword, you may not be able to fight for the Lord of the Sky Realm afterward-"
He nodded slightly, with a sinister smile on his face. He would never mind making the situation in Dao Ling Qiong Realm more chaotic.
"If I were that Yuan Mengzi, whoever can kill you can succeed to that position of Wuxu!"
Saying this, Shui Lingbo also knew that things would never be that simple.
The situation in Dao Lingqiong is far more complicated than that of their common people.
Even if Yuan Mengzi really has this intention, he must first coordinate with the many elders of the Holy Realm in the Qiong Realm.
Besides, whether it can be killed or not is also a question.
Then he snorted again and began to calculate the family fortune of Daolingqiong Realm, trying to continue to intimidate Zong Shou.
"If the Dao Spirit Dome Realm goes all out, at least two hundred spiritual realms and more than a thousand ninth-level souls can be summoned. As far as I know, there are still two immortal-level incarnations of the God King available for use in the Dome Realm. They are distributed everywhere. The number of Purple Linyan Lancers is also between 30,000 and 40,000—"
When Zong Shou heard this, he laughed dumbly and remained silent, too lazy to pay attention.
Shui Lingbo himself was getting bored as he talked.
The two hundred spirit realms are good, but it takes enough time to mobilize them. Let’s not talk about whether the Dao Spirit Vault Realm can be adjusted at this moment. Even if it comes, Zong Shou may not be afraid of it at this time.
To attack it from afar, all it takes is for two hundred spirit realms to be unable to combine their forces.
And there should be more than two incarnations of the Divine Lord. But at this time, the spiritual tide has risen. Will this spiritual dome realm really play all its trump cards without absolute certainty
As for the Purple Linyan Lancers, even if there are really 40,000, they are just like those spiritual realm monks. Do all the foundations in the Dao Spirit Firmament Realm spread across the Middle Earth need to be abandoned
Although Dao Demon is in a truce, he can still understand the temperament of those in the Demon Sect. If you see an opportunity, you may not fall out.
After thinking about it carefully, Shui Lingbo couldn't help but shake his head again, "But what if it's that Yuan Mengzi who really wants to risk everything?"
"Of course I'm running away!"
Zong Shou smiled and answered unequivocally.
He would not say that his little country dog was not only a Qilin, but also the blood of the Qilin royal family.