Buzz!

At this time, the blood-colored vortex in the sky suddenly trembled and rippled, and then, several figures teleported out from it, which were the disciples of the Holy Sect and the Heavenly Demon Valley.

"Out!"

Suddenly, everyone's eyes focused on the bloody vortex.

Meng Chuan and the others, who were about to take action, suddenly stopped breathing and stared at the exit.

Buzz! Buzz...

At this time, the bloody vortex trembled more violently, and more figures were teleported out. Most of those who came out were disciples of the Holy Sect or the Demon Valley, followed by the disciples of the Jiuxuan Palace, and then the disciples of the Ten Thousand Blood Sect.

"Haha, as expected, most of my disciples can come out!"

Liu Zhengyang stroked his beard, looked high-spirited, and laughed.

On the side, seeing the disciples of Tianmo Valley coming out one after another, Moshan was also smiling.

Everything went as they expected.

"Don't be too happy, the result is not yet certain!"

Meng Chuan said gloomily, so far, only a dozen disciples of the Ten Thousand Blood Sect have emerged, which is not a good sign.

"Haha, you must be envious and jealous, Meng Chuan, just wait and see, how will you still be so stubborn when I see you later!"

Liu Zhengyang sneered.

On the other side of Jiuxuan Palace, the beautiful woman looked at the bloody whirlpool quietly with a calm expression. There are only a few disciples in Jiuxuan Palace, so it is understandable that there are not many people coming out. Moreover, most of them have space scrolls, so saving their lives should not be a big problem.

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Murong Shi on the side looked at the figures transmitted out without blinking, looking for the figure he was looking forward to.

But after a long time, it seems that it hasn't come out yet.

So far, a lot of people have come out from the Holy Sect and the Heavenly Demon Valley, with half the number of people coming out. The Jiuxuan Palace is about the same, and the Ten Thousand Blood Sect is the least, with only a few dozen people.

"Meng Chuan, what else do you have to say now?"

Liu Zhengyang smiled mockingly and glanced at Meng Chuan.

"It's not over yet, we still don't know who will win!"

Meng Chuan said with a stern face, but as he said this, he felt increasingly unsure and anxious. Could it be that this time, not even one-third of the people of the Ten Thousand Blood Sect can get out?

"Humph, let's see how long you can hold on!"

Liu Zhengyang snorted coldly.

However, he didn't seem to notice that some of the disciples who came out had ugly expressions on their faces, as if they had something unspeakable to hide.

Finally, a disciple of the Holy Sect gathered up the courage, walked to Liu Zhengyang, cupped his fists and saluted, and said, "Elder Liu, I..."

Liu Zhengyang also noticed him, glanced at him lightly, and said softly, "If you have anything to do, wait until everyone comes out before talking to him!"

"But, Elder Liu, this matter..."

"I've already said it, do you want me to repeat it again?"

Liu Zhengyang looked slightly cold and glared at the man.

Suddenly, the disciple's face froze, he hesitated, sighed, and had no choice but to retreat.

When the other disciples saw this, they didn't dare to say anything. They just looked at each other in confusion. Seeing Liu Zhengyang's confident and elated look, they couldn't help but lower their heads, their expressions indescribable.

As for the disciples in Tianmo Valley, no one came forward when they saw this scene.

After a while, nearly half of the people from Tianmo Valley and Holy Gate had come out, and the number from Jiuxuan Palace was about the same, while the Ten Thousand Blood Sect still had the fewest people.

"Meng Chuan, haha, it seems that almost all of you Ten Thousand Blood Sect disciples are dead. Hey, what a pity. So what if the lucky ones join us? In the end, they all died inside. I feel so sad for you.

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Liu Zhengyang’s yin and yang strange qi path.

Meng Chuan, on the other hand, clenched his fists, had a sullen face, and his chest was burning with anger. He wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to refute. His face was full of anxiety and worry. Could it be that, as Liu Zhengyang said, everyone died inside?

Yes, even Lin Xiao...

The more he thought about it, the uglier his face became. If this were really the case, it would definitely be a heavy blow to the Ten Thousand Blood Sect.

"What a bullshit son of luck. I thought it was a pity at first, but now it seems like it's just a joke. It's a good thing that this kind of thing didn't join my holy sect in the first place, so as not to waste resources!"

Liu Zhengyang sneered in his heart.

Buzz!

But at this moment, the bloody vortex trembled, and several figures stepped out, it was the disciples of the Ten Thousand Blood Sect.

"Um?"

Liu Zhengyang was stunned for a moment, then sneered, "It seems that there are still some defeated soldiers. I thought they were all dead!"

Buzz! Buzz...

As soon as he finished speaking, another group of figures stepped out one after another. Most of them were disciples of the Ten Thousand Blood Sect, a total of twenty or thirty people.

"this..."

Suddenly, Liu Zhengyang was startled and a little surprised.

On the other side, Meng Chuan, who was frowning, his eyes lit up. Originally, several Ten Thousand Blood Sect disciples came out, and he didn't have any hope, but now, more than 20 people came out at the same time, and the situation seemed a bit...

different.

On one side, Mo Shan frowned. For some reason, he suddenly had an unpleasant feeling.

Buzz! Buzz...

At this time, more figures stepped out, most of them were disciples of the Ten Thousand Blood Sect, and when they came out, there were twenty or thirty of them.

One after another, five or six groups, nearly two hundred people, came out, most of them were disciples of the Ten Thousand Blood Sect.

This scene made Liu Zhengyang, Mo Shan and others' eyes suddenly widen with shock on their faces.
Chapter completed!