"Oh, it's good to know. Go practice quickly and don't sleep."
The second elder waved his hand and left the place with a lonely figure.
He knew in his heart that although these disciples promised well, the devil knew what they were thinking in their hearts.
And if these disciples don't pay attention to it in their hearts, how good will the final result be?
The second elder looked up to the sky with a sad expression.
"Alas, is this the fate of the younger generation of disciples of our Huatian sect? Do we have to inflict heavy losses on those monsters to realize how difficult and powerful those monsters are?"
"I hope these disciples can change their minds as soon as possible. This will not do them any harm."
Facts have proved that no one, whether it is the second elder or the big bosses from other ethnic groups, dares not to take the demon clan seriously.
What can even the Immortal Master Hao Miao do? Facing those ancient monsters of the monster clan, why don’t you dare to act rashly?
It makes sense to think about it. If the demon clan were not so difficult to deal with, how could they have fought against them for so many years with the power of a whole world, and how could they have alarmed the human cultivators in the entire Beidou Star Territory?
The previous demon clan was so powerful, but they did not receive such treatment, which is enough to prove that the strength of the demon clan has already surpassed the demon clan at this time!
Looking at the second elder's retreating figure, Hua Xuan, who was dressed in blue robe, snorted coldly and secretly made up his mind.
"Second Elder, don't you believe that I can destroy those guys from the demon clan? Then let's leave everything to time!"
"I guarantee that when the time comes, you will definitely see me trample those demon clan guys under my feet and completely carry forward our sect!"
"Don't say that those demon clan guys don't understand the power of the Dao. Even if they understand, they can't change the final outcome."
Hua Xuan's chin rose slightly, his spirit was at its peak, as if he had seen the moment when he would become a god.
The next moment, a disciple next to him cautiously reminded me.
"Um...senior brother, then we...should we still practice cultivation?"
Hua Xuan thought for a while.
"You still need to practice, but there is no need to be so serious. It's almost enough. Just let the second elder not blame us."
"Besides, what will happen if you practice hard now? The war is coming soon. Do you want to do that kind of sharpening your weapons before the battle? If you don't have fun, you will lose it?"
"Cultivation is a process that accumulates over time. It is impossible to break through in just one or two days."
There is nothing wrong with what Hua Xuan said. It is almost impossible to improve one's strength to a large level within a day or two.
Of course, except for that monster named Ye Fan, he can't accomplish anything! Everyone has already known that he is a monster, and there is no need to prove it anymore.
In fact, the second elder also knows this truth, but the reason why he allows these disciples to practice is not just to make them stronger.
More importantly, he wanted to change the thought of underestimating the enemy in their hearts, but unfortunately these disciples did not get his point.
"Okay, okay."
"That's what I said, but...but the second elder won't harm us. What he said probably still makes sense!"
"Not to mention the disciples of our sect, the younger generation of monsters from other sects have also been practicing wholeheartedly recently without slacking off at all."
"If we just slack off like this, will it...will there be something bad?"
"And not only the disciples of those sects have devoted themselves to cultivation, but even the casual cultivators who joined this war are practicing with all their lives."
"It's really hard to explain what we're doing. Otherwise...otherwise we should practice well."
One disciple spoke directly to the point, while the other disciples remained silent.
Yes! If we work hard at the same time, it will be difficult to distance ourselves from each other. But if we relax on one side and others work hard on the other, the gap will be huge!
These words directly made Hua Xuan laugh.
"The monsters from other sects? Are you kidding me? Do those guys deserve to be called monsters?"
"Those casual cultivators of the younger generation do not pose any threat to us. Wherever they put their heritage, can they still make a big difference?"
"As for the younger generation of disciples of those sects, in my opinion, they are just fake."
"What can those monsters from the Tiansheng Sect do? When the war comes, I will definitely let them see what real monsters are!"
In Hua Xuan's heart, only the former Immortal Lord of Life and Death could rival him, and other strong men were not surprising at all.
The reason why he has not reached the height of the Immortal Lord of Life and Death is that he does not have the opportunity. If the opportunity comes, he will definitely be able to seize it!
However, there is indeed nothing wrong with what he said. Since those casual cultivators do not have stable cultivation resources, even if they break through to a certain level, their strength will definitely not be as good as those of the disciples in these holy lands!
Seeing that their senior brother had already said this, the other disciples simply didn't struggle too much, since they didn't want to practice in the first place.
In the end, although these disciples also went to the training ground, it was just to perfunctory the second elder.
Perhaps as the second elder thought, only by letting these disciples come into contact with the demon clan will they know how powerful the opponent is.
As for what kind of sparks will be generated when the two parties come into contact, that will happen later.
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The main conference room of Netherworld City.
Ever since Immortal Hao Miao issued the order for a general attack, the conference room in Netherworld City has been brightly lit, but Immortal Hao Miao is the only one here.
Immortal Hao Miao sat quietly on the leader's seat, closing his eyes slightly, exuding powerful fluctuations in strength.
As mentioned before, although he is called a parallel importer of the Immortal Realm and the weakest Immortal in history, he has lost the face of the Immortal Realm to his grandma's house!
But the Immortal Lord is an Immortal Lord after all, and the strength fluctuations emanating from his body are not comparable to those of ordinary saint-level experts!
If he were to fight against a strong man at the peak of the saint's realm, it would be a complete dimensionality reduction attack, and the two would not be on the same level at all.
The next moment, the figures of Saint Daxu and Taoist Banshan appeared in the main conference room.
"Greetings to Lord Hao Miao Immortal!"
"Greetings to Lord Hao Miao Immortal!"
The two of them bowed down respectfully, not even daring to raise their heads without receiving orders from Immortal Hao Miao.
The two of them were supported by Immortal Hao Miao single-handedly, and of course they didn't want to lose Immortal Hao Miao's thigh.
Immortal Hao Miao nodded gently.
"Get up. There are no outsiders here, so we don't have to be so polite. Let's sit down."
