Wow!

Wow!

Wow!

Because of Ming Xilong's escape, there was no trace of the Half-Step Xuanshi Realm in the sky above Jinluan Palace, and heavy rain poured down from the sky once again. The heavy rain seemed like someone was deliberately watering it.

Zhao Chu stood in front of the Jinluan Palace, with endless ruins behind him.

Everything seems to be back to the starting point again.

Ming Xilong is still hiding in the Jinluan Hall.

Zhao Chu still couldn't take even half a step forward.

The six moves that destroyed the heaven and the earth before, the terrifying three realms before, the terrifying superposition of hundreds of prohibitions, and the two huge cave-like demon kings.

It seems that this is all a dream and everything has disappeared.

Everyone couldn't breathe, everyone was concentrating and didn't know what they were talking about.

Countless pairs of eyes looked at Zhao Chu, waiting for the ending.

Failed!

Zhao Chu is now exhausted, and his two Cave Realm monsters are also seriously injured.

The Jinluan Palace has its own defenses, and it is impossible for Zhao Chu to blast it away.

But for the First Emperor Longting, it seemed that the defeat was even worse.

He sacrificed his cultivation in Dongxu Realm and unleashed six moves of Xuanshi magical power, but he was unable to defeat a monk in Natural Selection Realm without any background.

This is the most humiliating time for Mingjia since its rise, bar none!

Ming Xilong's name is destined to be written on the pillar of shame and be cast aside by the descendants of the Ming family.

"It's over, both sides suffer!"

Asking Fairy sighed.

The endless messy land is the ending of this battle, a ridiculous ending.

…

"Zhao Chu, I killed those idiots from the Qing Jie Sect!"

"The poison in Ma Qingjie's body must have been administered by this king."

"It was my own plan to force Mu Jueshan to appear!"

"how?"

"Don't you want revenge? Come on. Don't you want to kill me? I've washed my neck and will be waiting for you in the Golden Palace!"

"Also, if you want my family's dragon vein, you can, the dragon vein is right next to me!"

"It's a man, just come in!"

Ming Xilong's voice spread, still mocking Zhao Chu.

Of course, his voice was filled with fatigue.

The stacking time of Xiaohuangjing's genealogy has a time limit, and Mingxilong is already unable to hold on due to internal and external troubles!

silence!

Outside the Jinluan Palace, Zhao Chu was silent in the rain. His figure was too thin and he looked extremely lonely in the heavy rain.

…

"Zhao Chu, if you don't take action within five minutes, I will think that you have given up this challenge!"

"Because of you alone, the Five Sects Conference has turned into a farce. It's time for this farce to end!"

Ming Gusheng has a cold face.

"This...isn't right...after all, Zhao Chu hasn't given up yet!"

Asking Fairy frowned.

"Ask the fairy, what do you want?"

"Is it possible that I have to wait for him for a hundred years?"

"The bet is inherently time-limited, and this is only natural!"

"Also, I, Ming Gusheng, have given you enough face. If you continue to be aggressive and really want to push the First Emperor's Dragon Court to a dead end, don't blame me for being rude!"

"Even if we have a head-on battle with Yi Demon Palace, the outcome will be just like this!"

Ming Gusheng's face was expressionless, but every time he said a word, cold smoke filled his lips, and even the rain lines near him were condensed into icicles, and eventually fell to the ground and fell into pieces.

"I agree!"

"Give Luan Xinghou another five minutes, this bet should be over!"

This time Zhan Beihai rarely agreed with Ming Gusheng.

He has his own pattern.

If Ming Gusheng is really forced into a desperate situation and he leads the huge Dragon Court of the First Emperor to seek refuge in the Yi Demon Palace, it will be a disaster for the Earth and Qihai.

The three people in front of us, Xiang Changfeng, are a living case.

You can go too far, but if you leave Ming Gusheng with no way out, it's really too much.

Of course, Zhao Chu’s face cannot be ignored!

Five minutes is the best buffer.

"I agree too!"

"agree!"

Lu Jiangli and Jiang Mingshou agreed.

"Okay, then give Luan Xinghou another five minutes!"

Asking Fairy also realized the seriousness of the matter.

…

Five minutes!

Everyone stared at Zhao Chu. If he could completely kill Ming Xilong within five minutes, it would mean that the bet was successful and he could take away Ming Gusheng's dragon vein.

If five minutes are wasted, Zhao Chu's efforts will fail.

He wanted to completely let go of Ma Qingjie's hatred and could only watch his enemy go unpunished.

…

"Junior brother, come back!"

Lu Chuxue stood up and begged Zhao Chu.

For the Qing Jie Sect, Zhao Chu withstood six attacks from the Half-Step Xuanshi Realm, which is simply unimaginable.

"Junior brother, you have done well enough, come back!"

Chao Hongqian also advised with red eyes.

"Zhao Chu, end it, you have done your best!"

At this time, even Xue Chongming couldn't imagine what else Zhao Chu could do. He could only advise Zhao Chu to be more open-minded.

"Lao San, let's remember this grudge first, and the future will be long!"

Ji Dongyuan was afraid that Zhao Chu would have another accident, and wanted him to come back.

"Brother, come back!"

Xu Yunshuang's face turned pale. She was shocked today. Zhao Chu was almost killed several times. She never wanted Zhao Chu to get hurt again.

"Chaotic Stars, Invincible!"

"Chaotic Stars, Invincible!"

"Chaotic Stars, Invincible!"

Afterwards, the followers of Zhao Chu Shenzong began to shout in unison.

This shouting is not to encourage Zhao Chu to be reckless, but it is also a kind of dissuasion. They also hope that Zhao Chu can come back.

Against the six-stroke Xuanshi attack, Zhao Chu had already become a god in their hearts!

…

Wow!

Wow!

The rain is still falling, even getting heavier.
To be continued...