In Lingxiao Sect, three martial immortals and other powerful people, including Fang Yinglong, are all practicing.

After returning from the Kunlun Demon Sect’s founding ceremony, they have been practicing hard all the time.

In fact, the establishment of the Kunlun Demon Sect has no impact on the current Lingxiao Sect, but is beneficial.

The stronger Chu Xiu is, the more he is, he is like a target in the southern barbarian land, and can attract more targets and buy time for their Lingxiao Sect.

Now Fang Yinglong and others are practicing hard so eagerly, just because they have a feeling that the world of great struggle is coming.

Although Fang Yinglong is in the eighth level of Martial Immortal, he is a world of difference even if he is only one line away from the peak of the Ninth level of the Ninth level of the Heaven, and it is a world of difference when he really fights.

He only hopes that before the world of great struggle really comes, he can go further, so that he can be qualified to ensure the inheritance of Lingxiao Sect and compete with the other three domains.

But at this moment, a disciple knocked on the door of their seclusion room.

Fang Yinglong opened the door and said a little dissatisfied: "Didn't I say that, try not to disturb me during this period. What happened to the outside world?"

The disciple said in panic: "Sect Master, the Tianxia Sword Sect is here!"

Fang Yinglong was stunned, and then asked quickly: "Where is the Kunlun Demon Sect? They have already fought with the Kunlun Demon Sect?"

Fang Yinglong subconsciously thought that the World Sword Sect was attacked from the Southern Barbarians, so he had already started fighting with the Kunlun Demon Sect.

The disciple shook his head repeatedly and said, "Sect Master, there is nothing to do with Kunlun Demon Sect. The Tianxia Sword Sect didn't know what method it used, so he bypassed Kunlun Demon Sect and appeared in the hinterland of my eastern domain. He was approaching Lingxiao City!"

"What!? Are you sure it is the World Sword Sect?" Fang Yinglong looked shocked.

The disciple nodded repeatedly and said, "It's the Tianxia Sword Sect! But it's just a master of the Tianxia Sword Sect. He didn't find other disciples, and there were less than a hundred people in total."

Fang Yinglong suddenly sighed.

He was wrong.

The world of great struggle has actually begun.

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Outside Lingxiao City, all the disciples guarding the gate outside have retreated to Lingxiao City, and the formation halo has already enveloped the entire Lingxiao City.

After the warrior of the World Sword Sect came out of Hanjiang City, he used the fastest speed to split the wind and walked in the air. Finally, it took several days to arrive at Lingxiao City.

Although it is inevitable that the Lingxiao Sect warriors stationed in other places will be discovered while on the way, it doesn't matter anymore. In a few days, the Lingxiao Sect can't arrange anything.

Looking at the majestic and spectacular Lingxiao City in front of him, Luo Shan suddenly said, "I have not been to the East Region for hundreds of years."

Sheng Jiuyuan said: "It seems that you have long been confident that one day you can get down to the Eastern Region. Then your own things will be perfect no matter how you look at it."

Luo Shan shook his head and said, "No, it's because I'm too lazy to go out."

Sheng Jiuyuan was stunned, and he didn't expect Luo Shan would have such an answer.

Luo Shan sighed deeply and said, "The sword is sharp, and I was the same when I was young. I had a sword in my hand and was fearless,

Now that I am old, I have more concerns and less aggressiveness.

The Eastern Region is the obsession of the Tianxia Sword Sect. Since the battle five hundred years ago, the strength of the Eastern Region has declined sharply, my master has always wanted to break the Eastern Region and let the Tianxia Sword Sect span two domains.

This is the obsession of the Tianxia Sword Sect and his obsession, but in fact this is not my obsession.

The great struggle has arrived. I haven't caught up with the battle five hundred years ago. I probably can't catch up with the prosperous or chaotic times five hundred years later.

All I can do is lay the best foundation for the World Sword Sect in this great battle.

Brother Sheng, your lineage has been with my Tianxia Sword Sect for generations. If something happens to the Tianxia Sword Sect in the future, I will trouble you to protect my Tianxia Sword Sect for a little bit of incense."

Before the war, Luo Shan said that these things actually affected morale and seemed very unlucky.

But he said it so naturally, of course only Sheng Jiuyuan heard it.

The two of them were talking, and the divine light in Lingxiao City was soared. A portal in the formation was opened. Fang Yinglong, Qin Baiyuan and Linghu Xianshan appeared together.

Fang Yinglong said with a gloomy face: "I really didn't expect that your Sword Sect in the World would have the ability to bypass the southern barbarians and attack directly from the hinterland of my Lingxiao Sect.

Although your Southern Region Sect has not been a day or two for the idea of ​​attacking me in the Eastern Region, aren’t you afraid of coming and going without a return in this hasty action?

My Lingxiao City is not so easy to break. Once the Kunlun Demon Sect, Huangtian Pavilion, and Hanjiang City get the news, they will not sit idly by and watch my Lingxiao Sect be broken!"

Luo Shan shook his head and said to Qin Baiyuan: "Brother Qin, more than a hundred years ago, you and I had the most dealings. You should know that I am a human personality.

If you are not 100% sure, do you think I will take action? You sect leader, you are too simple to think."

A hint of anger appeared on Fang Yinglong's face. Qin Baiyuan, who was beside him, grabbed him and said in a deep voice: "It's really wrong. Only the people from the Tianxia Sword Sect, Zhanwu Shen Sect and Daqian Sect, disappeared."

They are both in the Southern Region. Once the Tianxia Sword Sect decides to attack the Eastern Region, there is no reason for the Battle of Wushen Sect and Daqian Sect to be absent.

As a result, there are no people in these two sects now, so you can imagine where they are going.

Luo Shan shook his head gently and said, "Forget it, it's time for this, so I won't hide it from you."

I will definitely win this battle with the Sword Sect of the World, and I am fully prepared.

Zhan Wu Shen Sect and Daqian Gate have already gone to Huangtian Pavilion, and now they can't take care of it themselves.

As for the Kunlun Demon Sect, Chu Xiu offended too many people, so naturally someone went to solve him.

As for Hanjiang City, he is the one who wants to deal with Chu Xiu.

If there is no internal response, how could we suddenly appear in the Eastern Region?"

Fang Yinglong's face suddenly turned gloomy.

If he had known this, he would have killed Ye Weikong directly, otherwise there would have been no such thing as he betrayed the entire Eastern Region now!

Luo Shan continued: "You four major sects in the East Region, one rebels and surrenders and three were surrounded. Is it necessary to persevere?

If Lingxiao Sect is willing to surrender and proclaim himself to his cultivation, I will give you freedom in fifty years."

Fang Yinglong laughed back with a angrily smiled and said, "Luoshan, your Tianxia Sword Sect is just taking such a few people to attack Lingxiao Sect? Do you really think you will definitely be able to take my Lingxiao Sect?"

As Fang Yinglong finished speaking, the Lingxiao Wuji Seal rose from the city behind him and began to change in the air, and began to grow wildly. In the end, it even increased to the same level as Lingxiao City, which seemed extremely terrifying.

Luo Shan chuckled and said, "Is Lingxiao Wuji Seal? Haha."

The next moment, the sword energy shone into the sky, as if it had divided the world into two halves.

An ancient sword floated in the air, and that sword seemed to merge with the ultimate sharpness of this world!

"Tongtian Sword!"

Fang Yinglong's heart suddenly sank.

Of course he has heard of the reputation of Tongtian Sword.

However, the Lingxiao Wuji Seal may not be worse than the Tongtian Sword.

But the key to the problem is that the one who controls Ling Xiao Wuji Seal is a martial immortal of the eighth level, while the one who controls Tongtian Sword is Luo Shan of the nineth level.

The gap in this great heaven is irreparable from the trump cards in their hands.

"I will ask you the last question, will your Lingxiao Sect surrender or not?"

Fang Yinglong laughed wildly: "Submission? Ten thousand years ago and ten thousand years later, I, Lingxiao Sect, have never surrendered before!"

As Fang Yinglong finished speaking, the Lingxiao Wuji Seal in his hand had fallen directly with a shattered aura!

Luo Shan sighed lightly and said lightly: "Take it."

The Tongtian Sword instantly slashed out thousands of sharp edges, tearing the sky and breaking the earth, and smashing the rules.

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Just when Lingxiao Sect and Tianxia Sword Sect had already started fighting, Huangtian Pavilion, Zhanwu Shen Sect and Daqian Gate also began to fight.

Compared to Lingxiao Sect, the Huangtian Pavilion was even more unbearable. It was even beaten to the door of the house, and then it discovered the opponent.

As a result, the formation of Huangtian Pavilion was directly destroyed by Tao Qianming of Daqian Sect, and then he began to fight back.

There are three martial immortals on the other side, especially Mu Shenxiao, the leader of the Martial God Sect, who is no match for Qiushui at all.

If it weren't for the few trump cards passed down by their Emperor Tian Pavilion, they would have been unable to stick to the present.

In the end, Zhong Qiushui had even used the treasure of the Emperor Tian Pavilion's inheritance, and then he barely repelled the other party, but Zhong Qiushui was almost exhausted.

An elder walked to Zhong Qiushui and whispered: "Master, I can't hold on anymore!

Most of the formation was destroyed by Tao Qianming. At present, the disciples of Daqian Sect are still breaking the formation on the periphery. Our repair speed cannot even keep up with their speed of breaking the formation.

If this continues, when the formation is broken, we will be destroyed!

The Southern Region attacks the Eastern Region, this is not my family’s business. Hurry up and ask for help from Kunlun Demon Sect and Lingxiao Sect!”

Zhong Qiushui smiled miserably: "What you think is simple.

Zhanwu Shen Sect and Daqian Gate can come here quietly to raid our Emperor Tian Pavilion. Where is the Tianxia Sword Sect?

The other party came for the entire Eastern Region, not for our already weak Huangtian Pavilion.

I can guarantee that Lingxiao Sect and Kunlun Demon Sect have started fighting now."

"What should we do?"

A ruthless look flashed in Zhong Qiushui's eyes.

"What to do? Cold salad!

I haven’t seen any storms in Huangtian Pavilion, but I can still fall here?

Everyone cheered me up, fought to the end, and held on to the end!

If Lingxiao Sect or Kunlun Demon Sect wins, they will naturally come to support us.

If they didn't come, the Eastern Region would be defeated, and it would be impossible to support me by relying on my Emperor Tian Pavilion.

Over the years, I have had disciples who died in battle, but I have never beg for mercy!"

As Zhong Qiushui roared, the momentum of the entire Huangtian Pavilion suddenly became louder, and with a sense of courage, he repelled another wave of opponent's attack.
Chapter completed!