"Master Chen of the Nine Yang Sect, please come out so we can have a good talk!"
"On behalf of the four major families, I can sign a contract with you. As long as you agree to negotiate with us, hand over An Nan, and cooperate obediently, we can guarantee you that the Nine Yang Sect will not be wiped out and will have a chance to breathe!"
"We have friends in the God Clan who can help us coordinate and negotiate. This is the only way out for your Nine Yang Sect!"
"To fight against the God Clan is a dead end. Open the sect gate obediently. We will not harm any innocent people!"
People from the four major families said this.
Everyone's face looked unhappy.
The reason is simple.
They found out.
The Nine Yang Sect's protective formation is actually the same as the Great Wall in the north, and is even stronger.
This is very troublesome.
The four major families don’t have such a luxurious sect protection formation!
Even if it is the God Clan, I am afraid it will take a lot of time and energy to break up such a war!
now.
Inside the Nine Yang Sect.
An area where some mortals are stationed.
People are in panic.
"It's over, it's over. We always thought that the Nine Yang Sect was unbreakable. Who would have thought that the Nine Yang Sect would anger the heavens!"
"The heavens have sent down gods to punish the Nine Yang Sect. Will we be thrown into the eighteen levels of hell?"
"My life is so miserable. The good days only lasted for two days, and then it was over. My life is so miserable!"
Some mortals despair.
Especially some people who were refugees before.
They lived a miserable life.
I just arrived at the Jiuyang Sect and have been having enough food to eat and sleeping soundly for a few days.
Now the Protoss are coming down again.
They are really, really desperate.
In addition, I have been brainwashed by life for many years.
This leads them to believe that they are destined to be poor and not to have a good life, that they were not good people in their previous life, and that they are here to atone for their sins rather than to enjoy themselves in this life.
This is a deep-rooted slave mentality.
It makes many people lose their desire to live a good life.
It seems that only in constant suffering and torture can one find a little sense of belonging, comfort, and peace of mind.
This kind of thinking is extremely terrifying.
Too many mortals have been poisoned.
Many people are numb.
"Haha, God Clan, you are finally here. You are really fast, but fortunately, I also know some of the reasons!"
now.
Chen Changan slowly rose into the air.
His body was covered with runes and Taoist patterns.
He actually broke through the ultimate protection of the ninth-level formation.
Appeared seamlessly in the sky.
This move made the powerful gods look confused.
powerful.
Really strong.
"Nine Yang Sect, Chen Changan, you are very strong. You even developed the Hope Pill. We all admire you very much. Now, if you hand over An Nan and dismiss 90% of the disciples, I can guarantee that your Nine Yang Sect will continue to have incense!"
A warrior in golden armor stepped forward.
Said slowly.
The tone is very arrogant.
He speaks in a rush.
"Oh, what if I don't?"
"No? If you don't, it will be just like what the four major families said just now, and you will be reduced to ashes. You can do it yourself. Let the God Clan wait for your decision. You can brag about it for the rest of your life!"
"To die standing up, or to live on your knees, you know the answer in your heart. There's no need for us to be too blunt, no need, no need!"
The powerful God Clan continued to say this.
"Haha, I'm so proud of myself for letting you Gods wait for me to make a decision. I feel like I can brag about it for many years!"
Chen Changan laughed out loud.
As soon as this smile came out.
The powerful gods felt something was wrong.
Damn it.
This mean look is so familiar!
Seemingly familiar.
Definitely déjà vu.
This strong man kept thinking!
I couldn't remember it for a while.
Sudden.
A strong man beside him whispered in his ear: "Does he look like Chen Wuba?"
These words sounded like thunder.
Then the strong man suddenly became alert.
He finally remembered.
That's right.
It’s that mean bully.
Chen Wuba.
Chen Wuba, an extremely powerful man, likes others to call him Baba, or Brother Ba.
Every time, after he defeated his opponent, his subordinates, ministers and generals would all call him “Hello”.
"So strong~~~Brother Ba~~~"
Unexpectedly, more than 70 years have passed in a flash.
So strong~~~Brother Ba!!!
This scene seems to have happened yesterday.
"Could this Chen Chang'an be Chen Wuba's child? They look so damn similar!"
The golden-armored god of war spoke like this.
now.
Countless God Clan warriors were angry.
The gods cannot be insulted.
Chen Changan spoke like this with a mean look on his face, which was simply humiliating the God Clan, especially what he just said.
What a contempt in his eyes!
How can you not be angry
It's you. Are you angry
"Kill Chen Changan, eradicate the Nine Yang Sect, kill Chen Changan, eradicate the Nine Yang Sect!"
A sound like thunder resounded throughout the sky.
The clanging sounds of metal continued, bombarding the sky.
Like thunder!
The cultivators of the Nine Yang Sect were also a little scared!
after all.
No matter how powerful a cultivator is, he is still just a cultivator.
For those powerful and golden gods.
Ordinary practitioners simply cannot muster any desire to resist.
now.
Although most of the people in the Nine Yang Sect are on Chen Changan's side.
But.
But inside, I was trembling.
Even my legs and feet are a little unsteady.
This is the dimensionality reduction attack of the strong on the weak.
Incomparably realistic.
And extremely ruthless.
"Sect Master, you must hold on. Our Nine Yang Sect cannot be destroyed. My parents are still in the sect. I cannot die. The Nine Yang Sect cannot be destroyed, and you cannot die either!"
A new generation of Qigong practitioner knelt down.
It collapsed.
The liver and gallbladder are both broken.
Tears streaming down my face.
Scared to death.
"Zhang Sanfeng, stand up for me! What are you doing? Our Nine Yang Sect will never perish!"
"Yes, with Sect Master Chang'an here, our Nine Yang Sect will exist forever and peacefully. It is impossible for us to perish. It is impossible for us to perish. Hahahaha!!!"
Some monks spoke loudly.
As I was talking, I couldn't believe it anymore.
Then I was dumbfounded.
"Disciples, fellow sect members!"
See this scene.
Chen Changan spoke directly.
A grand, majestic voice slowly rang out:
"Today, the Nine Yang Sect will not be defeated, nor will it be destroyed. Tomorrow, the Nine Yang Sect will still exist. It will not be defeated, nor will it be destroyed. The day after tomorrow, the Nine Yang Sect will still exist."
"Even if it starts from today, in the next year, ten years, a hundred years, or even a thousand years, ten thousand years, the Nine Yang Sect will always exist on this land!"
"This is what I, Chen Changan, want to say to everyone!"
"It is also my, Chen Changan's, promise to the Nine Yang Sect!"
"Please rest assured, calm down, and watch how I, Chen Changan, the leader of the Nine Yang Sect, will protect the sect!"
These words.
It's like magic.
With incomparable penetrating power.
It hits the heart.
Zhang Sanfeng, who was about to go crazy and collapse just now, really calmed down gradually.
There was no more mention of tears.
Also stood up.
Looking at the tall figure in the sky with hope.
I couldn't help but say: "Master, we believe in you!"