The nine masters simultaneously released 10% of their momentum, turning into an invisible coercion that spread between heaven and earth, making the hearts of Long Quan and others sink again and again.

Unable to support, his complexion turned from white to blue.

"Feng Lang, do you want all these casual cultivators to die here?" Faced with such great pressure, none of these casual cultivators even backed down. Richen said coldly to Feng Lang with some annoyance.

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Riyao Pavilion acted ruthlessly, and they would definitely look down upon the hundreds of casual cultivators, and they would kill them as soon as they asked. Feng Lang never wanted such a situation to happen. He gritted his teeth and said to Long Quan and others, "Everyone

Everyone, please step aside! This is my, Fenglang’s, matter, let me, Fenglang, handle it!”

Feng Lang always responded when he spoke in the past, but this time, he spoke for a long time without getting any response. Feng Lang unexpectedly turned his head to look at Long Quan, only to see Long Quan staring at Richen, his whole body tense.

, the spiritual power was gathered, and he was fully prepared to take action, as if he didn't even hear what Feng Lang said just now.

Feng Lang gave a bitter smile, feeling deeply moved in his heart. This was the answer Long Quan and others gave him with practical actions. It seemed impossible to make Long Quan and others retreat.[

"This is unreasonable, you idiots!" Han Shizhao was furious when he saw this. He shouted loudly and instantly struck out more than ten palms. The palm power of more than ten bypassed Feng Lang, and his target was clearly the hundreds of casual cultivators.

How heavy was the blow from the fifth-level monk? Longquan and others tried their best, but the result was tragic. Among the more than a hundred monks, more than a dozen were injured and vomited blood in an instant, and screams could be heard.

It's shocking.

"Han Shizhao!" This scene made Feng Lang so angry that his lungs were about to explode. He gritted his teeth and let out a roar. His figure was like a nine-turn divine dragon, flying into the air. His palm force was continuous, like a waterfall falling from the sky. No matter what, he kept going.

The children bombarded Han Shizhao indiscriminately.

Feng Lang and Han Shizhao were fighting together. Long Quan gave a sharp shout and immediately led a group of casual cultivators to attack Richen desperately.

When Richen saw this, he sneered again and again. The two fourth-level monks and six third-level monks from Riyao Pavilion set up their postures with murderous intent, like a large impenetrable steel wire net, waiting for Long Quan.

These more than a hundred casual cultivators ran into them by themselves.

"Come back!" Qin Dong knew that this rush would bring disaster to these hundreds of casual cultivators, and he didn't care about anything else. He hurriedly stood up, opened his arms, spread out his spiritual power, and forcibly killed these hundreds of cultivators.

The momentum of casual cultivators is blocked every time.

"Get out of my way!" Seeing Qin Dong blocking his way, Long Quan blew his beard and glared, wishing he could eat Qin Dong alive.

This Long Quan has lived to such an old age but still has an astonishing temper. He can be regarded as a strange person.

Qin Dong smiled bitterly and said, "Everyone, please calm down first and listen to what Qin has to say..."

Qin Dongfang only said a few words before Long Quan interrupted him fiercely and shouted, "Why should we listen to you? You are just a greedy little thief!"

Qin Dong frowned and said in a deep voice, "Whether I am a greedy little thief will be discussed later. Now if everyone rushes forward so rashly, they will only die! Do you want to watch everyone die?"

Qin Dong became stern and showed a sense of majesty, which shocked Long Quan.
Chapter completed!