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Chapter 138 Catastrophe!

 In the southern part of the Liang Kingdom, at Zhennanguan, the guards at the ninth level of the Golden Core Realm and 300,000 soldiers looked nervously at the black clouds appearing in the south, sweating profusely.

At this time, it has been eighteen years since Lu Changsheng came to this world, and it is also the time when the master of Fulong Temple calculated the catastrophe of the Demon Sect.

"The great demon from Huangzhou has come out!"

The generals at the Golden Core Realm have extremely far sight and can see all kinds of big monsters appearing in the black clouds, which makes their hair stand on end.

No one knows how many monsters there are in the millions of mountains in the deserted state. There are many big monsters in the Dao Palace realm and even peerless monsters in the Void Refining Realm.

Zhennan Pass has 300,000 defenders, and the strongest guard is General Zhennan, who is at the ninth level of the Golden Core Realm. In front of the Dao Palace Realm Daemon, Zhennan Pass is like a paper lake.

The Liang State is within the sphere of influence of the Wenxian Pavilion of the six major sects. Normally, the demon cultivators in Huangzhou would not easily offend Zhennanguan, but this time it was a catastrophe caused by the demon sect. The demon cultivators acted together, and even the six major cultivators

Wenxian Pavilion, one of the sects, does not even take it seriously.

Hundreds of streams of light came to the top of Zhennanguan. These people flew with swords and possessed immortal winds.

"I'm asking Xiao Meng'er, the second disciple of the Master of the Immortal Pavilion. The catastrophe is coming. The demon clan and the demon sect of the Huangzhou are coming. You mortals, please abandon Zhennan Pass as soon as possible, migrate the people, and retreat to the imperial city!"

The first woman sent a message to the 300,000 defenders of Zhennanguan.

"This is Fairy Xiao from Wenxian Pavilion!"

"Quickly, withdraw the troops! Abandon Zhennanguan!"

General Zhennan, who was at the ninth level of the Golden Core Realm, was at a loss. At this time, Wenxian Pavilion came to support him and issued orders. He reacted and quickly mobilized an army of 300,000 troops, abandoning Zhennan Pass.

Zhennan Pass is too far from Piaomiao Peak, so Wenxian Pavilion directly abandoned this important pass and shrunk its sphere of influence.

"The demon clan army from Huangzhou is coming. Brothers, pack your bags quickly, we have to withdraw our troops!"

"Only take with you the necessary things, don't bring all the junk!"

Zhennan Pass was in chaos, and 300,000 troops hurriedly withdrew from this pass that had guarded it for thousands of years.

Xiao Meng'er stepped on a blue flying sword and looked towards the direction of Huangzhou, only to see billowing black clouds approaching, Xiao Meng'er frowned slightly.

Thirteen years have passed since the Six Paths Conference. Xiao Meng'er's cultivation has advanced from the eighth level of the Dao Palace to the ninth level of the Dao Palace. She has been practicing for less than five hundred years and is considered a peerless genius among the six sects.<

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However, Xiao Meng'er realized that in this catastrophe of the Demon Sect, even the cultivation of the ninth level of the Dao Palace realm was not enough to change anything.

Xiao Meng'er took hundreds of Wenxian Pavilion elders, disciples, mortal defenders and people to the south of Liang Kingdom.

In the main hall of Piaomiao Peak, all the elders and disciples of Wenxian Pavilion gathered. Everyone's face was solemn and the atmosphere was depressing.

The catastrophe of the Demon Sect calculated by Yu Xuanji, the master of Fulong Temple, is coming as scheduled, and the first to bear the brunt is Wenxian Pavilion, which ranks fifth in overall strength.

Not only is Wenxian Pavilion weak among the six sects, but it is also due to the fact that Wenxian Pavilion is located close to Huangzhou.

"The Pavilion Master is here!"

Everyone looked awe-inspiring, and the graceful Master of the Wenxian Pavilion appeared, bringing with him the eldest disciple Zeng Yeqiu and the junior disciple Xia Ningxue, with a frosty face.

"The master of this pavilion has informed the five major sects of Shushan, Wuliang Temple, Martial Arts Alliance, Fulong Temple, and Weapon Refining Sect, asking them to send peerless masters to join our Wenxian Pavilion in resisting the Huangzhou Demon Clan and the four major demon sects in the Liang Kingdom.

You don’t need to panic. We Wenxian Pavilion has stood for 200,000 years without falling. If the four major demon sects and the Huangzhou Demon Clan want to take the lead in destroying We Wenxian Pavilion, it depends on whether they have the strength!"

The cold aura of the master of Wenxian Pavilion spread, and everyone present felt a little relieved.

Although Wenxian Pavilion ranks fifth among the six sects in terms of overall strength, only surpassing the Weapon Refining Sect, the cultivation of the first generation master of Wenxian Pavilion and Fairy Qingxia from 100,000 years ago have both surpassed them.

The head of Shushan at that time also left some behind.

This is the source of confidence of Su Xianzi, the master of Wenxian Pavilion.

"All the Supreme Elders are here!"

More than a dozen powerful auras came from the mountain behind Piaomiao Peak, and the momentum swallowed up the heaven and earth, making the Piaomiao Peak hall tremble.

"Disciple pays homage to the elders."

The younger generation of elders and disciples of Wenxian Pavilion were respectful and looked up to him.

These supreme elders of Wenxian Pavilion, when they were young, were the peerless geniuses of their time, and they were also the heritage of Wenxian Pavilion!

In Martial Arts Mountain, Master Chen, the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance, and a group of elders and disciples of the Martial Arts Alliance gathered.

Grandmaster Chen spoke with great enthusiasm: "Fairy Su of Wenxian Pavilion asked for help from our Martial Arts Alliance. Some of the Supreme Elders stayed behind at Martial Arts Mountain, and some of the Supreme Elders went with us to support Wenxian Pavilion."

"Xiaoye, you have suppressed the realm for many years. This time you have broken through to the Void Refining Realm. You can also be regarded as the Supreme Elder of our Martial Arts Alliance. In this catastrophe, you will lead a team of elders and disciples alone."

Grandmaster Chen put his hands behind his hands and looked at the chief disciple Ye Wen.

In his opinion, this disciple's qualifications are no less than those of Li Changye from Shushan.

Ye Wen showed a sunny smile: "Master, don't worry, I want to let the four major demon sects experience my self-created martial arts 'Wing Chun'."

Wuliang Temple, the thousand-foot-tall Tongtian Temple emits the light of the Buddha, covering several countries, and the power of faith of countless people continues to flow into the temple.

On the top floor of Tongtian Temple, clouds and mist were lingering. Wuxiangshang put his hands together and said to a skinny meditating monk: "We at Wuliang Temple cannot stay out of this catastrophe. I will lead a team to the Liang Kingdom and ask you to guard Wuliang Temple.



The other party remained silent, as if he had passed away.

After saying this, Master Wuxiang saluted and then left the temple.

Countless Buddha lights soared into the sky, and the abbot of Wuliang Temple, many elders, and disciples flew to the south with rosary beads, Bodhisattva, and precious bowls and other magical treasures.

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Fulong Temple, three thousand Taoist temples lined up in rows, with blue tiles and white walls, and winding corridors.

Yu Xuanji, the master of Fulong Temple, was feeding the koi carp in the pond. The chief disciple Zhuge Changming said: "Everything is just as the master expected. The four major demon sects have joined forces with the Demon Lord of Huangzhou, and the target is our six decent sects.

Wenxian Pavilion is the first to bear the brunt."

Yu Xuanji nodded, his tone still unhurried: "You summon the disciples and inform the Supreme Elders."

Zhuge Changming asked: "Master, what are our chances of winning this catastrophe?"

"It depends on how Shushan, the strongest among the six sects, copes with it."

At the main peak of Shushan Mountain, Senior Brother Li Changye summoned Shushan elders from Dao Palace and Nascent Soul realms, as well as Shushan disciples from Jindan and Qi Transformation realms.

Shushan has received a request for help from Wenxian Pavilion.

"Disciples of the Qi Transformation Realm who stay in Shushan must at least have the cultivation level of the Golden Core Realm before they can participate in the war."

"Elder brother, the elders from all peaks have arrived, but the leader and everyone from Qingyun Peak have not arrived yet."

"Don't worry, we'll go first."

Li Changye is now in the Void Refining Realm, and with his cultivation, he is enough to lead a team.

As for Master Taiyuan and Lu Changsheng, they each have their own affairs.

"What is Junior Brother Lu doing?"

Among the crowd, Zhao Wuyan, who had a good relationship with Lu Changsheng, couldn't help but be curious.

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