"This guy must be warning me not to disturb him and show his feelings to Fairy Hongxia!" Yun Jiechong looked at Ye Xixiang coldly and said, "I want to see how he was defeated!"

"Hehe..." Yu Tong smiled, "It has reached this point. Whether he hits a nail or makes it true, he can't escape the palm of your brothers! Oh, by the way, Junior Brother Yun, Yu Xisong has gone to you, the activation of the Four Spirits Blood Curse will depend on you! Use it carefully, don't be too greedy..."

Yun Jiechong no longer doubted that he was there and hurriedly replied: "Don't worry, Brother Yu, I've discussed it with us before. My younger brother accounts for 30% and my older brother accounts for 70%!"

"Oh..." Yu Tong sighed, "Good luck makes people laugh! The junior brother took the initiative. The person who activated the blood curse can occupy at least 40% of the bloodline. Even if the junior brother does not agree, the blood curse will not agree!"

Yun Jiechong was overjoyed, but he was still frightened and suggested, "Let's do this, Senior Brother Yu, why don't you change it with you?"

Yu Tong frowned and scolded, "Junior Brother Yun, you are so fond of this! Ye Xixiang's troubles are your chance. If you try your best to make up for it, not only will you lose the opportunity, but you will also miss the opportunity of Brother Wei. Don't say more! Just wait for Brother Wei to send a message, and you will activate the Four Spirits Blood Curse!"

"Okay!" Yun Jiechong knew that he was just pretentious when he pushed him, so he sent a message to agree.

Between Yun Jiechong and Yutong's voice, the disciples of the Creation Sect in the distance were approaching. As Ye Xixiang said, although there were many disciples of the Creation Sect in Huan Kingdom, they were weak, mostly pregnant swords and bright swords, and they could not even see a illusion sword! For a moment, the sword cultivators were all relieved.

"Huh? What do these sword cultivators mean?" Fairy Hongxia naturally saw the situation of the disciples of the Creation Sect clearly. She was also puzzled. After all, she was confused about it and made such a big noise with Ye Xixiang and others. She had no reason to fight with these low-level sword cultivators, right? Fairy Hongxia said to Xiao Mao when she was notified, "Junior Brother Xiao, what's going on?"

Of course, Xiao Mao didn't know, but he felt uneasy in his heart. He reached into the Taoist robe with one hand, pinched a soul bag, and whispered: "Senior sister, I don't know either, but I think there is something else in it!"

"Nonsense, do you need to say this? I know too!" Fairy Hongxia glared at him and said, "Ye Xixiang and the guards of the guards of the Heavenly City looked like they were fake..."

"Fairy Hongxia! Fairy Hongxia!!" Suddenly, some of the disciples of the Creation Sect closest to the sword formation suddenly became excited. Many people pointed at the place of Fairy Hongxia and shouted loudly, "Hurry, go and report to the head..."

Then several disciples urged their bodies, either sword light or flying techniques to fly around the south of the Zhaotian City.

"Ah???" Don't say that it was Fairy Hongxia who was stupid, even Xiao Mao beside her, Huang Mengxiang, who was separated by the Ye family, was also stupid. Anyone understands that these enemy cultivators who besieged the Jade City of Heaven must be related to Fairy Hongxia!

While Fairy Hongxia and others were stunned, on a mountain covered with ice on the south side of Zhaotian City, more than a dozen golden elixir monks also frowned and looked at the sword formations set up by the swordsmen in Zhaotian City. They looked at each other and all looked at the third-grade sword cultivator of the Illusion Sword in the middle!

This third-grade sword cultivator of the Illusion Sword is naturally Zhong Haoran!

There was nothing unusual on Zhong Haoran's wrinkled face. He looked at the seemingly sparse sword formation in the distance, then turned to see the disciples of the Creation Sect near the side. A kind of depressedness and powerlessness could not help but emerge from the bottom of his heart. The ambition had long fallen from the Nine-Level Clouds to the solid ground.

"Everyone..." Zhong Haoran took a deep breath, looked around at the heads of the Jindan sects near him, and said, "What do you think?"

Everyone looked at each other and looked at each other. Their hearts were like Zhong Haoran. The sword formation and sword intent of the sword cultivator was even colder than the ice and snow around the city of Xuntian, which had long cooled down the heat in their hearts, and even formed into solid ice. A few days ago, they talked about the dreams discussed by the crowd and the corresponding layout, which had begun to break before Rushi's strength, and they saw the cruel side of reality.

"President Wang?" Zhong Haoran's eyes fell on Wang Jiancheng of Qu Hong's sect, and asked faintly, "On that day, Master Wang once advocated tearing the defense sword formation of the Shooting Sky City with his peak combat power. Moreover, we have agreed that whoever can tear the sword formation first, we will make him the leader of the Creation Immortal Alliance..."

Wang Jiancheng is a tall mid-stage Jindan monk. He was wearing a royal blue military uniform and looked majestic. But at this time, the things on his face were very asymmetrical to the military uniform. They were all filled with embarrassment and shock. He opened his mouth, his originally high-pitched voice was a little low, and he said, "This... I didn't expect that there were not many sword cultivators in the Battle of Heaven City, and they actually dared to set up a sword formation outside the Battle of Heaven City!"

"How is it impossible?" A thin and not tall mid-stage Jindan cultivator immediately said coldly, "Xu had already said that the sword cultivator was a sword intent that was unyielding and would rather break than bend. How could they retreat into the Zhaotian City and not come out? Even if they abandoned Zhaotian City, they would still fight with us!"

"Xu Zhonglin..." Wang Jiancheng was displeased and growled, "I admit that you said, but have you persevered? Did you give me any advice? You just touched your upper lip and said something. Do you want to show your merits at this time? If you can get the leader of my Immortal Alliance of Creation in one sentence, I will return now. Why don't you invite a scholar to come here..."

"Shut up!" A sound that looked like a bell sounded like a thunderous sound came out in everyone's ears. Both Wang Jiancheng and Xu Zhonglin shrank their necks and dared not say more. Everyone looked at the origin of the sound. It was an old man with white hair, with thick lying silkworm eyebrows standing up, and his eyes were like lightning, and he still said to himself: "Since we have already discussed to officially form the Immortal Alliance of Creation, no matter who is the leader of the alliance, we are already allies! Even when the allies say it, they have opened the distance between us. We are all the fortune sects that worship Zhenren Xiao as the leader. We are actually brothers. When we reach such a situation, you don't want to join forces to attack the enemy, but you complain to each other. If you let your disciples listen, how do they think?"

Zhong Haoran was not surprised by the old man's scolding. He had a smile on his face and looked at the head of the Burning Hexa Association named Zhao Ming. Zhao Ming was a cultivator in the late stage of the Jindan period. He was the strongest among the Taoist masters and was also the most powerful competitor to the leader of the Creation Immortal Alliance.

"President Zhao..." Zhuo Hong, the head of Tianjinglou, said respectfully, a middle-aged man in the early stage of the Golden Pill, "I don't blame the two fellow Taoists for quarreling with each other. Even when I saw the sword formation with such a demeanor, I didn't feel disappointed and felt an unmatched feeling!"

Zhuo Hong's words came to an end, and a middle-aged man with square faces immediately spoke: "What fellow Taoist Zhuo said is so much, Xu also feels like it! Our fishing islands were built late, and Xu has no special means. Although the number of people in the sect has grown very fast for hundreds of years, compared with these well-trained sword cultivators, Xu feels..."

Speaking of this, the middle-aged man didn't say anything more.

Zhao Ming glanced at the slightly elegant middle-aged man and asked lightly: "Xu Chong, do you want to say that your disciples from the Fishing Island are just a mob compared to these sword cultivators?"

Xu Chong's face turned red. He looked at the monks who were close to him and wanted to deny it, but he made up his mind and simply replied: "Report to Senior Zhao, Xu really has this idea! Of course, this is just my opinion on our disciples in the fishing island, not including you..."

"Hehe..." Zhao Ming smiled slightly and said, "I am the same as you think. And I not only think that my disciples from the Burning Hexa Association are mobs, but also think that all the disciples of the Creation Immortal Alliance... are mobs!"

Of course, there are also people who are dissatisfied with Wu Cheng in Huitong Pavilion, but when they saw that even Zhong Haoran didn't speak, they naturally shut up and listened to Zhao Ming's words.

"President Zhong..." Zhao Ming bowed to Zhong Haoran and said, "Don't blame Zhao for being so blunt."

Zhong Haoran smiled and said, "There is no need for this to be true for the leader Zhao. What you think is that Zhong had already discussed with Yunshu and the others earlier, but you said it's okay!"

"Okay!" Zhao Ming nodded, raised his hand and pointed to the sword cultivator in the distance and said, "Everyone, what you see is actually not the tens of thousands of sword cultivators in the Heavenly City. It is actually the foundation of sword cultivators in the country of Huan for tens of thousands of years! And the sword fighting back then was not the fierce battle between several sword sects and several Taoist cultivators. It was actually a collision between my Taoist cultivator and sword cultivator... How long has my fortune sect been established? It has only been hundreds of years, how could it be the enemy of the sword cultivator's foundation for millions of years?

Hand? Thinking about the first time when the Tianmo Sect was first established, their strength was far superior to that of the Xuantian Sect in the eyes of others, but what happened in the end? It was different from a crushing defeat? Of course, the Tianmo Sect suffered a crushing defeat for a year, but they actually won. The subsequent Tianmo Sect in Xiaoyu Continent was very popular, and directly created the third largest force today! Today, what I have to do now is to learn from the sword cultivators and the Tianmo Sect. We must grow in battle and practice in blood and fire..."

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