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5172 The result came out

Observing carefully, from the very beginning of the battle, the initiative was firmly controlled by the disciples of Desolate World.

The highly capable disciples of Nantian and Beidao will be at the front to deal with the tremendous pressure.

As for the disciples with lower combat power in the rear, they look for opportunities to steal heads!

Each of their disciples may only take action once, but every time they take action, they will definitely gain something!

You must know that in such a large-scale melee, the powerful disciples of Tiansheng Sect have no extra thoughts to care about the low-strength disciples.

It is precisely because of this that they are given the opportunity to succeed.

At this stage of the battle, countless disciples in the quasi-sage realm and hybrid demon realm were killed by the "ants" of the Golden Immortal and Earth Immortal.

"These guys are too ignorant of martial ethics. If they have the ability, they will challenge us in a one-on-one fight. They only know how to fight with wheels. What kind of skills do they have?"

"It makes me so angry! When will such ants be able to scream in front of us? Is this the so-called reincarnation of heaven, and will heaven spare anyone?"

"Fart, what does it mean that there is reincarnation in the way of heaven? No one will be spared by heaven. It's obviously because they don't follow martial ethics and use this disgusting strategy!"

"I don't know who taught these strategies. If I find out, I will have to destroy eight generations of his ancestors!"

The disciples of the Tiansheng Sect all raised their heads and roared, and even if they had beaten them to death, they would not have thought that the dignified Hun Magic Mirror would be attacked to death by the Golden Immortal.

It makes sense to think about it. Although they are very powerful, their high strength does not mean that they have an extra head or an extra heart than others.

As long as martial arts are bombarded at critical places, these cultivators who usually have extraordinary abilities will still die.

On the way the Tiansheng Sect disciples retreated, the battle between Nantian and Beidao and the old man on the opposite side also came to an end.

The old man was flanked by the two men. After a fight, his body suddenly exploded, leaving only a trace of his soul.

The remnant soul was shaking in anger in mid-air. The physical body that he had cultivated for so many years disappeared so easily.

If you want to practice again in the future, you will have to waste a lot of time, and it will never be possible to regain your peak combat power.

"You two damn guys, for everything you did today, you will definitely pay the price!"

"At that time, not only you, but all cultivators in the entire desolate world will have to pay the price with blood!"

"This matter is not over, this matter is not over! I will make you fall into the eighteenth level of hell forever, unable to reincarnate."

The more the elder talked, the angrier he became. He, a strong man in the late stage of the Quasi-Sage, had been wiped out like this. No one would feel sad if he let go of him.

Before the elder finished speaking, he was greeted by a flash of sword light from the south, and the remaining soul was instantly cut apart and dissipated between heaven and earth.

From then on, no trace of this person could be found in the entire universe.

Nan Tian put away the sword and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Beidao stepped forward and put his arm on Nantian's shoulders.

The current state of the two of them is not that good. After all, he is a strong man in the late stage of the Quasi-Sage, and he has suppressed two of his own small realms.

If it weren't for the tacit understanding between the two of us, it's not certain who will win in this battle.

"I didn't expect that after so many years of struggle, the two of us could still reach such a tacit understanding when we joined forces again."

"To defeat a strong person in the late stage of Quasi-Sainthood at the early stage of Quasi-Sainthood, especially the elders of the Tiansheng Sect, this was something I couldn't even imagine before!"

"Have fun! Today's battle is so fun!"

Beidao laughed twice excitedly. It was only now that he felt that he had found the meaning of existence and the meaning of a cultivator.

When facing some disciples in the Tiansheng Sect before, I had always behaved in a submissive and humble manner.

Actually, now that I think about it, so what if I resist? The other side is not that scary.

Looking back on my previous performance, it is really hard to describe it, but I will never have that kind of performance again. I want to regain my dignity as a cultivator!

"Keep fighting! Anyway, after today, they will never let us go, so let's use this last moment to inflict the final heavy blow to the opponent!"

Beidao raised the eyebrow-leveling stick in his hand and looked coldly at the retreating Tiansheng Sect disciples below.

Without the last elder, it is only a matter of time before these disciples are destroyed.

Just when Beidao was about to take action, Nantian hurriedly stopped them.

"There is news about the sect competition! There is news about the sect competition!"

Nan Tian's body was shaking with excitement, and he couldn't understand what he was saying.

I just received the message from the fifth man in black, but I haven't recovered yet.

"What's the news? That old boy, Hao Miao Immortal Lord, must have won!"

"Hey, over the past thousand years, that old boy has collected too many cultivation resources. There is nothing we can do about it."

Beidao patted Nantian's shoulder gently.

He knew that his old buddy must be feeling uncomfortable right now, so he could use some comfort.

But who would have expected that Nantian held Beidao's hand tightly and couldn't hide his excitement.

"No, no, you misunderstood me. I haven't finished speaking yet!"

"There is indeed news about the sect competition, but it is not the Tiansheng Sect that wins, but the Tianji Sect! The Tianji Sect!"

"What did you say? The Tianji faction won? Are you kidding me?"

Beidao rubbed his ears in disbelief.

This news is earth-shattering. How could you have imagined it before?

Although they hate Tian Sheng Sect and Hao Miao Immortal Lord, they have to say that they do have the arrogant strength and capital.

In the past, the Tianji Sect might have been able to control the overall situation, but times have changed, and that is no longer the case now.

"How could I joke with you about this matter? I have already received the exact news. The results of the sect competition have come out, and Immortal Hao Miao's plan has been shattered!"

"You are serious! This is too strong! The Tianji Sect has done another big thing quietly, I can't even imagine it!"

"By the way, who fought the last battle? Has the Tianji Sect produced another top evildoer in so many years?"

Beidao asked nervously.

Since the Tianji Sect has won, a new young monster must have been born. After all, the sect competition is just a competition for the younger generation of disciples.

And similarly, the strength of the younger generation of disciples will reflect the overall strength of the sect. Isn't that the case with the former Immortal Lord of Life and Death?

In response to Beidao's question, Nan Tian raised the corners of his mouth slightly and just said it lightly.

"What do you think? Who do you think will be the younger generation of evil disciples of the Tianji Sect? Who do you think has the strength to defeat the Tiansheng Sect?"

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