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Chapter 584: There are no tigers and monkeys in the mountains are called kings(2/2)

Within the formation, Immortal Yunxiao frowned slightly. Is this Immortal Taurus actually a half-step true immortal? This person alone is enough for the Haotian Sect to drink a pot.

"Fellow Taoist, please be patient. If we sincerely meet each other, why not wait a few more days?"

Although Immortal Yunxiao's strength is not high, he is used to seeing Su Fan display his power, so his attitude towards the Nine Tribulations Loose Immortal is neither humble nor arrogant.

If Su Fan were in Haotian Sect, it would not be the turn of this Taurus Immortal to be arrogant.

"Hmph, we people have been waiting here for several days. The Haotian Sect didn't even say anything about receiving us, and not even a single person in charge came out. Doesn't it mean that they don't take us casual immortals seriously?"

A somewhat sharp voice sounded, and another figure appeared next to the Taurus Immortal. There were only a few white hairs on the dry scalp, and the grooved cheeks were covered with brown spots.

"Ancestor Taiyin? Damn it, it's actually Ancestor Taiyin? The man who suppressed the Xuanming Realm for an era four thousand years ago? Is he here too?"

"Ancestor Taiyin is right! We have been waiting here for so long. Even if Su Fan is not here, we can at least send an elder from the sect out to receive us. Aren't the faces of us Nine Tribulations Loose Immortals worth anything?"

Several more figures appeared behind the Taurus Immortal, and each of them had anger on their faces. They were obviously extremely angry. The most terrifying thing is that these people are all Nine Tribulations Loose Immortals!

The secret Nine Tribulations Loose Immortal finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"I received news from Xiaoxi Mountain before that Su Fan is no longer in the human world! He has either ascended or died. Why don't your Haotian Sect openly announce this news?"

Taiyin Ancestor's small eyes were full of mockery. Upon hearing his words, the expressions of the many Nine Tribulations Loose Immortals behind the Taurus Immortal changed.

"Ancestor Taiyin? Are you serious about this? Do you have any evidence?"

Taiyin Ancestor sneered and took out Xiaoxi Mountain's special pen, ink, paper and inkstone from his arms. A burst of immortal power flew up, and the paper immediately flew into the sky.

"It is indeed Xiaoxi Mountain's special rice paper! It clearly says on it that the banished immortal Su Fan is no longer in the human world!"

"It's impossible. This is the age of stagnant spirits. How is it possible that anyone can ascend?"

"Are you stupid? Su Fan could kill the Nine Tribulations Loose Immortal with one punch before. What can Thunder Tribulation do to him? Besides, all the real immortals died in Haotian Sect. Isn't it easy for Su Fan to ascend?"

"It's true. I was there at the time and I can prove it!"

Looking at the increasingly chaotic crowd, Qiming Immortal sighed softly and said slowly: "Fellow Taoists of the handyman group, it seems that we are destined to suffer this disaster. I only hope that Senior Su can return as soon as possible."

Many loose immortals have also figured out that if there is no skin left, there will be no hair. Their relationship with the Haotian Sect is equivalent to a dead lip and a cold tooth. If the Haotian Sect is destroyed, they will not end well.

"Although we are a handyman team, we are also members of the Haotian Sect. Everyone is ready to stop the enemy!"

At the same time, more and more Nine Tribulations Immortals gathered around Immortal Taurus. The Haotian Sect was supported by Su Fan alone. There were no tigers in the mountains and monkeys ruled the roost. Since Su Fan was not here, what else could there be to fear about the Haotian Sect?
Chapter completed!
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