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Chapter 5978

 The fifth day of June is a beautiful day with bright sunshine.

In the early morning of this day, the sky was early, the morning light was like a catkins, and the soft breeze blew the Beidou flag representing the New Tiangang Gate fiercely. The frosty silver and blue colors were like tentacles full of spiritual luster, all the way.

Extending to all corners of New Tiangangmen.

If you can look down from the air, you will definitely find that the countless Beidou flags imply the numbers of Liuhe and Four Symbols, intertwined with the mysterious rules of the road, and hidden murderous intentions.

Today is the day of the Wind Killing Conference.

The New Tiangang Gate had arranged 1,645 formation flags seven days ago and placed them in all important locations of the New Tiangang Gate.

With these 1,645 formation flags, a total of 7,749 formations can be deployed.

They are interlocking and layer upon layer. No matter how powerful the nine-turn expert is if he falls into it, he can only sit there and wait for death. There will be no luck.

And all of this was naturally prepared for Feng Jueyu.

At a quarter of the hour, a temporary dojo was set up on the top of Sanjun Cave.

The square and square dojo covers a total area of ​​300 feet, occupying all the open space on the top of Sanjundong.

There is a pulpit on the east side of the dojo, lined with dozens of exquisite Xihuang sacred wood chairs, for high-level dignitaries to rest temporarily.

On the left and right sides of the dojo, there are true disciples and law enforcement academy disciples lined up in neat rows, equipped with sacred weapons, and ready for battle, all of them as solemn as gods.

In the center of the dojo, there are two six-foot master logs standing upright. They are also made of a mixture of Xihuang wood and heavenly copper and iron. They are as strong as rock iron and indestructible with any blade.

There are two black locks as thick as legs, entangled like two black pythons, binding an old man who was so skinny to the bone, leaving him to be destroyed by the mountain wind.

In the seats of the dojo, more than a dozen famous and powerful men were already sitting at the table, chatting happily with each other.

The leader is Xu Beiming, the great elder of New Tiangang Sect.

On his left and right sides were the second elder Huashan Hu, who was scheming and with no emotion on his face, and the third elder Qiu Yangyi, whose face was so gloomy that he was about to drip black water.

Surrounding and behind the three people were the current leaders of the New Tiangang Sect, as well as some of the masters brought by Xu Beiming from the Second Heaven Realm.

These people are both male and female, ranging from young to old. The only thing they have in common is that their cultivation levels are all above the ninth level.

The Wind Killing Conference has not officially started yet, but the masters of the New Tiangang Sect have already arrived.

At two o'clock in the morning, an extremely majestic cloud ship flew from the west of the vast sea of ​​clouds. The autumn wind swept the leaves from the cloud ship's mast, riding the wind and waves, and came through the sky.

The speed of the cloud boat is not very fast, but it shows the influence of the Xian family. The two old men on the bow of the boat stand on the railing and look into the east.

"The autumn wind sweeps the leaf flags. It is the comrades from Qiushuimen who have arrived. Let's go to greet them."

When Xu Beiming saw this, he stood up slowly. Every move he made was calm and composed, like a host welcoming guests, smiling and greeting everyone to get up.

At the foot of Sanjundong Mountain, I don’t know how many disciples of our sect have gathered at this time.

They didn't receive the task of blocking and besieging Feng Jueyu. They came purely to watch the excitement, but at the same time, they also made New Tiangangmen look much more prosperous.

Not long after, Xu Beiming led his people to the edge of the cliff. Looking at the mottled horses in the sky, he loudly said: "Daoyin Tianzong Xu Beiming, here to greet our colleagues from Qiushui Gate."

Whoosh!

A strong wind blew by, and the cloud boat docked at the edge of the cliff, and more than forty masters walked down from it.

The two veterans dressed as the leaders are the strongest, and both have the cultivation of the middle realm of the ninth rank. Behind them, there are five lower realms of the ninth rank, and many masters of the eighth rank. Only a few people are following.

The true disciples of the Seventh Transformation Realm came to the team for training.

Qiushui Sect and Zongtan are in the Fengqing plane. What is different from Tiangang Sect is that Qiushui Sect took refuge in a big force in the second heaven realm many years ago and became one of its vassals. When it comes to the background and

The foundation is much stronger than Tiangang Sect.

However, Qiu Shui Sect's various affairs in the first level are currently being handed over to some people with low abilities. Even the sect leader is currently only at the lower realm of rank nine. Otherwise, even with Li Changxian's peak rank of eighth rank,

I can't sit in the position of deputy door leader.

However, Li Changxian's death aroused the Qiushui Sect's fury, and this time they sent the ninth-turn middle-level elders from the two sects to attack Feng Jueyu.

"Fellow Daoist Xu, I would like to express my gratitude to Xue Xianli. I have admired you for a long time."

One of the elders leading the Qiushui Sect team is named Xue Xianli. He is an old man with silvery hair. He looks ordinary, but everyone who knows him knows that this person has entered the world of dawn as early as when he was a true disciple.

He was once ranked among the top ten in the list of unparalleled geniuses established. He is a practitioner with extremely high talents.

"It turns out to be fellow Daoist Xue, whose name I have admired for a long time." Xu Beiming said in greeting.

Then the two sides introduced each other.

Another elder of the Qiushui Sect led the team named Zhao Lu. He was a tall and burly old man. His body was as muscular as stones, which told everyone in the Tiangang Sect that this man was a practitioner of physical training. His Qi was calm and capable.

, with a vaguely explosive power that almost bursts out of the body, he is a difficult character to deal with.

After a while, the introductions between the two parties were completed. Xue Xianli raised his head and looked at the execution ground with tall wooden pillars, his eyes full of gloom: "Fellow Daoist Xu, is this the teacher of the wind dog thief, Fa Wu?"

"That's the person." Xu Beiming nodded.

Zhao Lu glanced at the prepared situation around him and questioned in a deep voice: "Dragon Pond Tiger Lair, Heaven and Earth Net, Fellow Daoist Xu, are you sure that Feng Jueyu will dare to come?"

"certainly."

Without waiting for Xu Beiming to speak, Huashanhu rushed to say: "He has sent someone to deliver a letter to the mountain, threatening to leave today for Dharma enlightenment. If he does not come, everyone in the world will look down on him, and this huge world of gods will never come back.

There is no place for him to stand."

Zhao Lu nodded, his energy flowing out inadvertently.

boom!

An aura like wind and waves swept away, causing the clouds hundreds of feet away to collapse and dissipate. Then, a strong murderous intent spread out from his body.

"It's good that he comes. When he comes, I will let him know what a tragic end it will be to kill my deputy sect master of Qiushui Sect."

Xu Beiming was so happy that he couldn't open his mouth from ear to ear when he saw this. This was the effect he wanted. The more people who came today, the better. The more people stepped on Feng Jueyu, scolded him, tortured him, and humiliated him.

The more you can relieve your anger, the more people in the God Realm can know how miserable and tragic the end will be if you go against Daoyin Tianzong.

Just as he was talking, a thousand-legged golden-winged centipede flew into everyone's field of vision, and then a loud and clear whistle came from the sky.

"Green Smoke Sect, sad Liufeng, come to ask for a bowl of tea."

As he spoke, without waiting for everyone to turn around, a handsome middle-aged man with long flowing hair came riding on the wind and arrived at the top of Sanjun Cave first.

Afterwards, more than ten masters whose skills were at least at level eight, followed the visitor and flew down from the Thousand-Legged Golden Winged Centipede.

Seeing this, Xu Beiming had no choice but to ask the fourth elder Gui Yi to lead Xue Xianli and Zhao Lu to the seats first, while he turned back to greet the distinguished guests of the Green Smoke Sect.

Following this, masters who were invited one after another came to the Wind Killing Conference.

All of them are enemies who have a huge relationship with Feng Jueyu.

Ziwu Palace, Tianli Jiao, Qingwu Sword Mountain, Snow Island Shrine, Miqing Palace, etc., there are many planes and sects that Tiangang Sect disciples have never even heard of.

It is worth mentioning that when Xu Beiming summoned the heroes this time, he did not know how many people Feng Jueyu had offended, so in addition to the Green Smoke Sect, Qiushui Sect, and Ziwu Palace, he only gave orders to the Juesha Sect and Wanxing Palace.

I sent the invitation.

The rest came after hearing the news.

Seeing the masters of Wuyang and Wuyang attending the viewing platform of the dojo one after another, the disciples of Tiangang Sect were so shocked that they could not even speak.

"This...how many people are here? If not a thousand, there must be 800. There seem to be dozens of Ninth Transformation Realm masters here."

"Yes, you won't know unless you look at it. You will be shocked when you look at it. Senior Brother Feng is too fierce. He has made grudges with so many famous sects on Youxiang Star Road."

"Every sect force has sent out nine-turn masters. If Senior Brother Feng comes, is it still possible?"

"Hey, you guys who keep calling Senior Brother Feng, do you want to betray the family? You don't know how to avoid people!"

It was very lively on the mountain, and it was also noisy down below.

But today, people know how many crimes Feng Jueyu has caused on Youxiang Star Road.

Just looking at the number of these sect forces, one can tell that Feng Jueyu killed too many people on Youxiang Star Road.

Soon, the people from the Juesha Cult arrived.

A black dragon flew across the sky and broke through the clouds. Three elders of the Juesha Sect wearing black cloaks came to the top of the Sanjun Cave.

One of them raised his hand and flashed a black light before greeting Xu Beiming and others.

It was a demonic knife, sharp and with a ferocious luster. With a puff, it cut a ten-inch-long gash diagonally on the unconscious Venerable Fawu, and blood suddenly flowed from the chest of Venerable Fawu.

When he came down, the tick-tock-tick-tick-tick ticked on the execution platform, reflecting several blood spots as big as plum blossoms on the execution platform.

The whole place was solemn.

Several ancestors on the Tiangangmen side frowned fiercely. A tall and mighty man stood up, pointed at the visitor and shouted: "What are you doing? Who asked you to do it?"

The bold ancestor!

This venerable figure who was once sent to negotiate with the Red Smoke Sect was furious and wanted to take action against the intruder.

Seeing this, Xu Beiming shouted: "Judao, please step back."

"If you have a son, Fa Wu is no longer a sinner, and he cannot be lynched by outsiders. You are the chief elder of Tiangang Sect, don't you understand this?"

Sanjun Cave is on the verge of war.

Xu Beiming blushed. This person from the Jue Kill Sect did not understand the rules, but the dignity of the Tiangang Sect was nothing in his eyes. It was not worth falling out with his allies over this trivial matter.

However, it is also necessary to urge, otherwise anyone can do whatever they want, how can they show their status as the host?

Xu Beiming turned around and looked at the person who made the move with clear eyes: "Your Excellency is indeed too reckless. We, Daoyin Tianzong, are determined to make friends with the world, but we cannot just watch others take over."

His words showed his majesty as Elder Xu.

"Fellow Daoist Xu, calm down."
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