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Xuantian Sect.
Today's Xuantian Sect is operating at a high speed, and all the disciples are preparing to deal with the upcoming war.
Outside, there were countless monks watching.
They came here to witness the destruction of the Xuantian Sect and the fall of a generation of genius Chu Kuangren.
On a certain mountain peak, there are more than a dozen people gathered around here.
They are all saints, including the Taoist priest of Taixuguan, the eminent monk of Leiyin Temple, the great devil of the underworld, etc.
At this moment, they were looking in the direction of Xuantian Sect with strange eyes.
"Do you think Chu Kuangren can survive this time?" said an old man holding a fly whisk, who was also a sage of Taixu Temple.
Hearing his words, the saint from the underworld next to him sneered and said: "Can you survive? You think too highly of the Xuantian Sect. Only three or four saints of the Xuantian Sect can survive. How can they survive? How can a madman stop the unknown?"
The rest of the people also believed it.
The Taixu Guan Saint just said something casually, and after hearing what the Underworld Saint said, he did not refute.
He also believed that the Xuantian Sect was doomed this time. He couldn't help shaking his head and sighing, "It's a pity that Chu Kuangren, a generation of genius was defeated by the current situation. Otherwise, with the speed of his rise, it would not take a hundred years to defeat him." He is truly invincible in the world.”
"yes."
"indeed so."
Even the sage from the underworld who had many grievances with Kuangren Chu had to admit his amazing talent.
But he still said: "It's a pity that this person is too arrogant and arrogant. Otherwise, he would not be in this situation. The only blame is that he doesn't know how to hide his strength and bide his time."
"Look, it's coming."
Suddenly someone exclaimed and looked into the distance.
I saw a series of immortal boats flying over from a distance. On each immortal boat, there were countless monks standing in a dense crowd.
Incomparably terrifying aura pours out from these immortal boats, beating the void like a tide.
An army of millions of monks arrived, including many saints. The scene in front of them was so shocking that many people lost their minds.
Even the saint couldn't help but swallow his saliva and was shocked.
"There are so many monks, there must be millions of them."
"It's just amazing."
The monks who were watching near Xuantian Sect were secretly speechless.
The scene in front of me was too terrifying.
"It's over, it's over."
"This time, Xuantian Sect is really finished."
Inside Xuantian Sect.
The second and third ancestors of Xuantian, Xuanqi, Elder Ruyan, Saint Qianyue and others also saw the dense army of monks.
All of them had extremely solemn expressions on their faces.
"It's much more than I imagined."
"Most of them are monks from Thirty-Six Islands. They have the deepest grudges with the leader. I heard that the leader killed their snake god and so on."
Immortal boats surrounded Xuantian Sect from all directions, three circles inside and three circles outside.
Endless coercion is like a tide, shrouding the entire Xuantian Sect.
All the disciples couldn't help but turn pale under this pressure. Even the Taoists couldn't help but sweat dripping from their foreheads.
The pressure alone was too much for them to bear.
How to fight this? !
Even if they are determined to die, they can't help but feel hopeless and helpless. The gap is really too big.
Now, Xuantian Sect has only ten thousand disciples, but there are millions of troops on the opposite side, and there are also many saints.
On the other hand, in Xuantian Sect, excluding Kuangren Chu, the saints are only Saint Qianyue, the second and third ancestors of Xuantian, Saint Qingshuang, and one from the Qingyun Dynasty. There are only five people in total.
There is no need to fight at all!
A wave of terror and coercion escaped from the army of monks.
Saints such as the Second Ancestor Xuantian and the Third Ancestor Xuantian were also urging the people to resist the pressure, but they seemed a bit insignificant.
The number of saints far exceeds theirs.
Several people walked out of an immortal boat.
The tyrannical charm of the saint flows through everyone's body.
And they are the most powerful saints in the orthodoxy who came to participate in the war this time, except for the unknown land.
"The ancestor of the Tyrant Saint Clan, Cang Wang Sheng, the Heavenly King Li Sheng of the Tianwang Palace, the Tianji Saint of the Bahuang Palace, and those two are the Sun and Moon Saints overseas, and they are the two strongest saints overseas."
"These people are not weaker than the Great Sage."
"In order to deal with Madman Chu, they all gathered together."
Many people were amazed after seeing these saints.
Second Patriarch Xuantian looked at the saints opposite with a solemn face.
You know, any one of these people is enough for Xuantian Sect to deal with, let alone all of them gathered together at this moment.
"Saints of Xuantian Sect, if you surrender now and take the initiative to let Chu Kuangren come out to die, maybe we can spare you from death."
The saint in black robes said calmly.
This person is Cang Wangsheng of the Tyrant Body Saint Clan.
"Haha, I didn't expect that the most powerful person in the Tyrant Saint Clan would become a lackey one day. It's really funny."
Second Ancestor Xuantian said calmly.
However, Cang Wangsheng's expression did not change at all.
"Madman Chu has done many unjust things, and today's results are what he deserves. Saints of the Xuantian Sect, think carefully and take the initiative to let Madman Chu go out to die. Maybe you can still live."
"Do you think that's possible?"
The Second Ancestor Xuantian sneered.
"It seems that there is no need to talk."
Cang Wangsheng said lightly, taking a step forward, a terrifying pressure of the saints erupted, and the saints behind him also activated the pressure.
In an instant, the coercion hanging over Xuantian Sect intensified violently.
The endless pressure was like a big net, covering everyone's heads. Even the Supreme Being couldn't help but turn pale.
Many disciples were even trembling, as if they were about to kneel down.
"The Xuantian Sect...will be destroyed!!"
Cang Wangsheng said indifferently.
"fart!"
A cold shout suddenly resounded.
A terrifying sword charm erupted from the Hall of Eternal Life, turning into a purple sword shadow that looked like a substance, soaring into the sky!
The sharp and majestic pressure swept across and spread, and immediately tore apart the oppressive network formed by an army of millions of monks.
All the disciples looked slightly relaxed.
The millions of monks all looked at the Hall of Eternal Life with solemn expressions.
The palace door opened, and a figure in white stepped out slowly, wearing a white robe with wide sleeves, a jade crown on his head, and a gorgeous ancient sword on his waist.
It was Kuangren Chu who walked out of the palace door.
behind him.
There are two equally gorgeous women, one is cold and holy like a goddess, the other is noble and beautiful like a queen.
The two women were Lan Yu and Gu Linglong. They followed Kuangren Chu and showed no fear in the face of an army of millions of monks.
With every step Kuangren Chu took, the charm of the sword on his body became stronger. When he came in front of everyone, his pressure was so powerful that he overpowered the army of millions of monks on the opposite side!
Like an endless gust of wind, flying wildly in the void.
Arrogant and domineering!
"Destroy our Xuantian Sect? Who gave you the courage to say such nonsense? Is it the group of crooked melons, cracked dates, rotten fish and smelly shrimps behind you?"
Madman Chu looked around coldly.
One person's momentum can overwhelm the entire audience. Even an army of one million monks cannot suppress him.
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