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Eight hundred and seventieth eight chapters back

Xia Chenglong is about to reach the top, which is a scene after many mutations. No one expected that so many strong men could not stop the other party from moving forward.

Those are twenty or thirty masters entering the holy realm above the fifth grade, and they are gone!

Blood flowed down the steps, and the granite cracks filled the blood of these powerful men, and the entire stairs canyon was filled with a disgusting smell.

Many of them have killed people, but they have never killed so many strong people in an instant.

These arrogant guys challenged the king who faded out of the stage today, thinking that the world had long been no longer the past, and they were the protagonists here.

Slap in the face!

A king is a king, and cannot be subverted!

One step, two steps...

There is no bondage, so Xia Chenglong's steps are extremely stable and firm.

Finally, the Ten Thousand Sword Sect was offered as a sacred place by many places, and was stepped on by the God of War at the moment when blood was glorious as the red carpet.

Is this the scenery of the sword burial platform?

It turned out that it was just a flat ground on it, but the view in front of the flat ground was spectacular enough.

In front of the open space of fifty or sixty meters, there is a vertical cliff directly. White mist covers the world behind, leaving only a building.

Extending in the white mist is a door.

This door is very special, as if a giant sword separated from the middle and turned into two halves to become a door frame. Although it is all made of rocks, the images outlined on it, from the mysterious patterns that can be seen vaguely, all show the uniqueness of the sword door.

Especially when looking directly at me, there seems to be a heavy and depressing atmosphere, which makes people feel awe.

The space between the swords is distorted so that it makes people blurred. It clearly reflects the scenery in the distance, but it cannot truly see its original appearance.

Even with Xia Chenglong's power, he could not guess at all.

Although I don’t know what is behind this door yet, I’m sure there is something he wants behind it.

Since he had reached the top, the other people's battles were meaningless. Yang Tian avoided Murong Qianxue's sword at the last moment, so he left his life.

The two sides of the battle were originally divided into two camps. Standing at the highest point, Xia Chenglong and the others were blocked again.

At this time, the state of both sides is very different from before. At least the other party is no longer as arrogant as before.

"Get out of the way, I can guarantee that I won't kill you today!" Xia Chenglong looked at Yang Tian twenty meters away and said calmly.

Before he really entered the God Realm, Xia Chenglong chose to endure.

"Don't be proud, do you really think we lost?"

"Then have you won?"

Judging from the current situation, it is obvious that Xia Chenglong has a great advantage. Whether it is a peak strongman or others, the situation is much better than the other party.

More importantly, he, a warrior who is half-step in the God-questioning Realm, has enough strength to display his level above the God-questioning Realm.

...

At the beginning of winning, Xia Chenglong frowned, feeling that something bad happened.

After being injured, Yang Tian had a hideous face. He was not as handsome as before, and was not much different from the demons in hell.

The key is...the other party's smile!

"It was originally the Dragon King God of War. It was my fault that I actually thought of using these ordinary people to kill you."

...

This Yang Tian is really crazy. Others are obviously unhappy. Is it your Yang Tian’s tool to use it?

But everyone didn't say anything, because Yang Tian felt very bad at this moment, and everyone was like this.

The other party took out a black jade slip and crushed it under the attention of everyone.

"Everyone, I didn't want to disturb you, come out!"

...

In the middle of both sides, the space began to twist, and only dozens of figures in black appeared on the platform.

"ah……"

"this……"

Even the two old men who suddenly followed Murong Qianxue before became solemn, because these people were so powerful that even the masters in the upper level of the God-questioning Realm were moved.

No one has seen these men in black, but they have always existed among the crowd.

Whether it is the previous Blood Pond Valley, the Sky Blue Ape Python, or the previous Thunder Realm, these guys play a role.

"Who are you? Can you show your face?"

Because it was too powerful, the two upper-level old men in the scene became interested enough.

"When did the Murong family like to meddle in other people's business?"

...

The speaker should be the head of these guys, and the normal voice of middle-aged people makes people think of it.

However, you can't find such a master in your mind. Who has such strength?

"Oh, you misunderstood. It's just that my lady has something to do, so I'll just wait for it to help take care of it."

If you can know the Murong family, you can see that the other party should have enough understanding of the Great China, but... who are they?

I thought I wouldn't have the chance to see the faces of these people, but what I didn't expect was that they really took off their black robes.

It was really unimaginable when the face was revealed. These people looked very young and were not the middle-aged man in his forties or fifties as imagined.

"Do you want to know who we are?"

Everyone said nothing, the other party simply smiled, and then showed a token in his hand.

This token is...

Many people have seen it. This is the token of the disciples of Wanjian Sect, but what does these people mean?

Could it be that they are...

Impossible, this is absolutely impossible. The Wanjian Sect has disappeared for thousands of years. It is impossible for anyone to survive, and these people are so young.

"I know what you think. Let me tell you the truth. That's right, we are indeed not disciples of Wanjian Sect, but... our ancestors are."

...

This news!

Indeed, the Great China Kingdom is very big, and there are strong people hidden in many remote places, but it is unimaginable that there is news about the Wanjian Sect.

Because there are no other disciples of Wanjian Sect that have survived in all ancient books.

But judging from the current situation, these guys seem to be not lying.

Having a strong ancient bloodline makes these people's gradually talent far higher than others, so that they can achieve such results at such age.

It can be said without any hesitation that even Xia Chenglong, who was not sealed, is probably not the best among these people.

But these people suddenly appeared here, and it seemed that Yang Tian had a good relationship, so...

If these people join the battle, there is no suspense and they will die miserably.

The twelve masters who have reached the middle level of the God-questioning Realm, and they are learning the most powerful things. No one can compete with such a level.

Yang Tian was going crazy. He didn't want to listen to these people's explanations, he just wanted them to kill Xia Chenglong and the others.

"Hey, what are you doing? Why don't you take action?"

Hearing Yang Tian’s scolding, a warrior turned around and took a fierce look. Mr. Yang, who was just fierce, just now, shrank his neck obediently.

It was obvious that the other party knew very well that he had no way to order these guys.

Including the fact that he can know these people, it is the other party who is looking for him, not the other party he is looking for.

The third force that suddenly appeared made the atmosphere present strange.
Chapter completed!
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