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Chapter 3098 Your Majesty: I really look forward to the revenge of the Kagura master's remnants (2)

Quiet, delicate, and a little natural baby face.

But everyone knows that this young monk with a young appearance is a top master at the level of [Immortal Lord].

The [Dafei Temple] where he is located is the Buddhist holy land that has stood the longest and most respected in the Immortal Cultivation Continent.

"The Emperor, since the remains of Kagura's family were sealed in the burial place, it has never sounded once for thousands of years."

"But now, in less than three years, the ghost clock has ringed three times one after another."

"One is the condensation vein, two is the shaping bones, and three is the breaking of tribulation... Three times the bell rings, which means that the remnant immortal bones of this Shenle Master have been formed, and are about to break through the limit of the cultivator and ascend to the ascension."

Jingyuan's words made the monks present suddenly feel agitation.

"You're kidding? In less than two years, we went from condensing the spiritual veins to completing the spirit body, which triggered the great disaster of heaven and earth? Is this the speed of cultivation that people have?"

"But if this person is a remnant of Kaguraji, then such a progress would not be surprising."

"Did Kaguramen really not die in that big battle back then? Are they going to make a comeback?"

Jingyuan sighed softly, his expression becoming more and more serious: "The most important point is that the ghost bell rings three times, which means that the level of Kagurajiji has been advanced to at least the seventh level. If you have read the history of Kaguraji, you must know what the seventh level Kagurajijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijiji

Hearing this, many people's expressions became more and more serious, and even with a faint sense of unhidden fear.

But some people disagree.

"Even if it is really a remnant of Kagura, there is no need to be so sensible to face a great enemy, right? The Kagura Sect was so prosperous and rampant in the three realms, but wasn't it finally destroyed by us?"

"Yes, even if the god music master really leaves his inheritance, he will be at most one person. Even if he really breaks the catastrophe and ascends, he will be at best a Void Immortal or a Golden Immortal. Anyone who is present can easily crush you."

Huang Shouchuan snorted lightly and raised his voice and said, "You are wrong! The cunning and powerful Kagura Master is definitely not as simple as you think."

His eyes swept across everyone present, "Do you know what the seventh-level Kaguraji means?"

Without waiting for someone to answer, Huang Shouchuan continued: "The seventh-level god music master can assist thousands of troops and control the overall situation of the battlefield at the same time; he can use the sound of the piano to deceive people and make low-level cultivators or immortals devote themselves to her; he can also master the unique skills of the world, and put the dignity and ten thousand-year inheritance of all aristocratic families and sects under his feet."

"Hiss-! What a joke? How can one do this just?"

"Otherwise, why did just one sect and one Baili Yinluo, a thousand years ago, turn the entire Immortal Cultivation Continent to the earth?"

"This time the pillar of heaven collapses and ghouls are raging, which is already a catastrophe, but compared with the thousand-year war, it can only be regarded as a small disaster. Those Kaguji can even control ghouls. Are you scary?"

Yu Yanran's slightly sad voice slowly rang: "My parents died at the hands of Kamikaze. In the war thousands of years ago, my Linglong Island was even more bloody and killed and injured. Yanran would never dare to forget the blood feud of her parents in this life. I would never hope that such a tragedy will be staged again in the Continent of Cultivation for Immortality."

The beautiful woman's pear blossoms are raining and sheds sadness and tears, which is always heartbreaking.
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