"It's made public?"

Ye Wandie had a trace of dodging deep in her eyes, but she responded without hesitation: "Of course, since our Shenzhou Alliance is trusted by the cultivation world to become the number one alliance in Shenzhou, what we do should naturally be considered first. If things can promote Shenzhou to open a new era, let our Shenzhou cultivation world lead the cultivation level of other continents, and win glory for our country, our Shenzhou Alliance will definitely make it public and let everyone in Shenzhou share it."

After Ye Wandie said this, the practitioners who had been loving her for a long time shouted again: "Gu Fang, have you heard that Miss Wandie's broad mind is beyond your reach."

"The greatest hero is to serve the country and the people! This is the true national justice and the style of a hero!"

"The Shenzhou League is our first gang and the country, but this kind of mind really impresses us."

"Only by knowing the principles of national justice can the right path for the kingly way, and those who are selfish and who are reckless will feel that those who disregard the world will sooner or later die."

"That's right, ancient court, if you don't hand over the treasure today, you will definitely not be able to escape the fate of losing here."

"Although it is a virtual world, it is also protected by law, has complete rules and regulations, and has devoted hundreds of millions of people to their efforts. The prosperity in this world also represents national honor. Could it be that you want to make our Chinese cultivation world behind others because of your own selfishness?"

A series of merit praises were heard incessantly, and it was constantly heard from the nearly thousands of practitioners surrounding him. In order to learn advanced cultivation techniques, to break through several years, Zhihao, who had been promoted to a higher realm and enjoy higher glory, all these practitioners spared no effort to shout, fearing that the people of the Shenzhou Alliance would change their minds and let the Gu Fang leave alone with the treasure that might be a fairy corpse.

He Zhengdao's expression was a little ugly as the practitioners gradually mocked Gu Fang's words, especially when he saw that several of them were even becoming more and more intense, his expression became colder and more severe.

After a moment, he seemed unable to bear this endless restlessness, and suddenly turned around and shouted coldly: "Shut up all of them!"

Although the sound was not loud, the power of the powerful man who refined the Gang was beyond the reach of an idle person. After this, nearly a thousand people present felt a slight shock in their hearts, as if they were shocked by an invisible force. They almost couldn't breathe smoothly. The words they had to continue shouting were forced to swallow them because of their poor breathing. For a moment, the thousands of people at the top of the cliff suddenly became silent.

Gu Fang chuckled and glanced at the thousands of cultivation masters who were around the top of the cliff. As he saw, all the cultivators bowed their heads. Even at the outermost periphery of the crowd, more than a dozen sect masters at the ninth level of Qi training were looking away and did not dare to look at them. They deeply understood the danger of the pre-Qin ruins, which was an area where the powerful Huagang entered it and were very likely to die. These people were not fools, so they naturally knew where they were in the wrong.

Seeing that He Zhengdao's light shout, the scene was a bit cold. A young woman in blue looked cold again from the crowd: "Gu Fang, you are now at the end of your strength. Not only are you seriously injured, but the true energy in your body has been completely consumed after the explosion of the attack just now. If you don't treat it as soon as possible, even if you lose too much blood, you may die. Do you really have to guard that treasure to the end?"

Seeing this woman, the sarcastic smile on Gu Fang's face immediately disappeared. He Zhengdao, who was closest to him, immediately felt the sharpness coming from him!

"Frost Mingyue, when you broke through the Qi refining realm a year ago and became innate, if I hadn't protected you and injected true qi to bless meridians, I'd probably have died of fire. What's the right to stand here and point fingers at me now! Speaking of which, I'm so life-saving to you, but this time I'm dealing with me, you seem the most active..."

"Stop!" A cold shout immediately came from Shuang Mingyue's mouth. People in the cultivation world valued the word "kindness and friendship". If Gu Fang really told him everything, she would probably have no face in the cultivation world in the future: "Today, in order to hand over the treasure, more than 1,800 good players from all over the cultivation world have died at your hands of eight or nine hundred. No matter what reason you have, you must hand over the treasure. Otherwise, wouldn't the nearly a thousand fellow practitioners have sacrificed in vain?"

Speaking of nearly a thousand dead cultivators, those cultivators who were shocked by He Zhengdao became fuss again.

"Yes, you must hand over the treasure, otherwise how can you be worthy of the nearly 1,000 brothers' spirits in heaven, even if they are reborn, they will never be willing to sacrifice themselves in vain."

"Our gang leader died at his hands just now, so he must let us have an explanation."

"My master died, he killed him."

"The Gu Fang killed so many people today. If we don't give us a satisfactory explanation, there will be no justice."

For a moment, the crowd was excited, and some of them were more excited. Seeing the practitioner who seemed to be unable to do anything in the ancient court, he even took a few steps forward and approached him silently to see if he could get a chance to get a bargain!

The atmosphere of the final battle seemed to have condensed to its limit, and it would burst out in one fell swoop in the next moment.

Gu Fang's expression turned cold. Seeing a thirty-year-old cultivator in his thirty-forty years had approached him thirty meters. He suddenly took a step under his feet, and his body instantly arrived at the cultivator at an incredible speed. Although the cultivator in the 9th level of Qi reacted immediately, when he planned to resist, a strong tight shackle power came from his neck!

"Click!"

The middle-aged man who was at the ninth level of Qi refining was crushed directly, and his whole body fell down softly.

"Bang!"

The body was thrown heavily on the ground.

This sudden, the fierce attack of the ninth level of Qi refining master instantly shocked the cultivators who were slowly approaching again.

A master of the ninth level of Qi refining was suppressed and wiped out in one move, as simple and easy as killing a chicken or a dog. So, wouldn’t they, the practitioners of the seventh level of Qi refining, die in vain?

For a moment, everyone's eyes fell on He Zhengdao, Shuang Mingyue, and Ye Wandie again.

Fourteen of the seventeen innate and above who encircled the ancient side this time had already died. At this moment, only three of them were left who had already reached the realm of refining the Gang.

Among these three practitioners in the realm of refining the Gang, the most powerful is the Tao, followed by Ye Wandie. However, due to various reasons, it was difficult for both of them to take action. Therefore, this important task fell on Shuang Mingyue. Anyway, with the current state of Gu Fang, it is completely impossible to defeat a strong man in the realm of refining the Gang.

Shuang Mingyue glanced at the indifferent two people, and enjoyed the glory of killing the "Zhen Xuan World" official website, and snorted coldly in her heart and took a step forward: "Gu Fang, you are still resisting me when you die. Do you really think no one here can cure you? I will give you the last chance to hand over the Immortal Sect obtained from the pre-Qin ruins. I may be able to let you live, otherwise..." A sword energy immediately passed by her sword: "Today, I will take the life of you, the number one in the cultivation world, to sacrifice my 'Yuelong Sword'!"

"Since you, Shuang Mingyue, thinks you so high..." Gu Fang's expression was cold, and he ignored Shuang Mingyue, who was standing in front of him and dancing with swords, his eyes fell into the crowd of thousands of people on the field, and shouted in a solemn voice: "Who dares to give a sword."

As soon as these words came out, the masters who were waiting to watch the fun and witnessing Shuang Mingyue killing the evil people in front of him suddenly became silent. Almost two-thirds of the people who used swords unconsciously hid the sword behind him. Even Shuang Mingyue, who had just swore to take him to sacrifice the sword, changed slightly, and a trace of undetectable fear flashed deep in her eyes!

Lend a sword to Gu Fang?

This time, if it weren't for the destruction of the ancient sword "Lone Star" in the pre-Qin ruins, his strength was greatly reduced, at least two-thirds of the cultivators who were invited to encircle him were afraid to come to the appointment. Even if he was a disciple of the Sword God, the Sword Saint, he could only ignore this invitation.

For a moment, the forest, which was originally infuriated, was once again in a cold situation.

Looking at the unconcealable fear and dodge in the eyes of the people present in the cultivation world, He Zhengdao sighed and was silent in his heart: "With the sword in his hand, no one dares to draw the sword. Although He Zhengdao is the sword saint, his master is respected as the sword god, but he is far from that of the ancient court."

Looking at the many people in the cultivation world who were silent in the audience, Gu Fang smiled faintly again. As the faint smile faded away, a hint of coldness gradually appeared on his face...
Chapter completed!