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5982 The shriveled, wilted

Come on! He shouldn't have let this big shot like Rumeng speak just now, because whenever this big shot opened his mouth, he would probably laugh at him.

How could I have forgotten this incident? I was ridiculed again in vain.

It seems that when it comes to intersex people, Rumeng, the master, is extremely accomplished, and even he is a little behind.

Just when everyone thought that this duel was going to end in vain, the corner of Qilin Holy Son's mouth suddenly drew a strange arc.

Bai Yu and Zishuang Immortal Lord on the opposite side also frowned slightly, realizing that something was wrong.

"Okay, okay, since you don't want to fight me, I won't force you. After all, this is the style of cultivators of your Tianji Sect, and we have long been accustomed to it."

"I hope your style can be passed on forever, but don't dare to stop it suddenly midway."

Qilin Holy Son sneered and turned to leave, but was stopped by Ye Fan from behind.

"stop."

Qilin Holy Son turned his head provocatively.

"What did you just say?"

"What? Is what I said wrong? Or did you not hear clearly just now?"

"If you didn't hear clearly, I'll tell you again. You have to listen carefully!"

Holy Son Qilin deliberately amplified his voice, and the voice even spread throughout the entire wild city.

There were many demon clansmen who were cultivating their combat power. They unconsciously stopped cultivating and looked up blankly at the sky.

At this time, Qilin Holy Son finally started to show his performance.

"Everyone knows that your Tianji Sect was once the largest human sect in the Beidou Star Territory. It is powerful, has a profound foundation, and has many disciples. It is a true holy land!"

"But in my opinion, this is just a false name, and it is all based on the praise of others."

"If you were really that powerful, how could you be in this situation now? How could you be chased like a lost dog?"

"If our Holy Lord hadn't shown great mercy and taken you in, I'm afraid you would have become the dead souls of your kind."

"It is really a sad thing to be killed by one's own kind and destroy the sect."

"And I heard that your sect has been occupied by the Great Xu Sect. I really feel sorry for you!"

"The Great Xu Holy Sect is only the second sect in the Netherworld, but now it can actually occupy your holy land. It can be said that it has been thirty years to the east of the river and thirty years to the west of the river. Don't bully young people into poverty."

"you……"

Kong Xuan clenched his fists, and the flames in his eyes seemed to burst out, and the fairy sword in his hand also made a buzzing roar! It seemed that it was on the verge of erupting.

Not only he is like this, but other elders of the Tianji Sect are also like this.

It can be said that every word and sentence of Qilin Holy Son was like a sharp knife, piercing their hearts so hard that it was so painful that they could hardly breathe.

That's right, the fact that their previously proud sect was occupied by the Great Xu Holy Sect will always be painful in their hearts.

Even if the Holy Land of the Tianji Sect is successfully recaptured by then, these scars will still exist forever!

Since the Tianji Sect's station was occupied, no disciple of the Tianji Sect is willing to mention it.

But now the pain in their hearts has been brought up by the Holy Son of Qilin, and he has brought it up in front of the entire wild world. How can they bear this?

It can be said that Qilin Holy Son pressed the face of their Tianji Sect to the ground today and rubbed it hard!

Just as Kong Xuan was about to take action, he was restrained by Immortal Zishuang's spiritual power.

Kong Xuan gritted his teeth, with tears in his eyes.

The Tianji Sect is the pride in his heart, the glory and glory in his heart, and he will never allow anyone to blaspheme it!

"Great Elder, I really can't bear it anymore, I really can't bear it anymore!"

"Even if I die today! I must save the face of our Tianji Sect. We must not let this guy step on the ground!"

"If we were stepped on by him today, wouldn't anyone be able to step on us in the future?"

Even though Kong Xuan's words were profound enough, Immortal Zishuang still shook his head.

"It's not the time yet. What you represent now is not just you, but our entire sect!"

"Do you want all the disciples of our sect to secretly hate Northwest? If you take action today, the situation will be completely out of our control!"

"The Holy Son of Qilin is deliberately trying to arouse the anger in our hearts, don't be fooled by them!"

Kong Xuan gritted his teeth, his whole soul enduring the pain that had been tempered for thousands of times.

Ever since he set foot on the road, he has never suffered such humiliation.

But even though he was extremely humiliated, Kong Xuan still chose to suppress the anger in his heart and try not to let himself take drastic actions.

Immortal Zishuang is right, if he takes the lead, then this side will lose the opportunity.

If all the disciples of the Tianji Sect are massacred by the demon clan tonight, then there will never be a chance for their Tianji Sect to stand up again!

From now on, there will be no trace of the Tianji Sect in the Beidou Star Region or even in the starry sky of the universe. This is the real misstep that will lead to eternal hatred!

How unwilling the Tianji Sect camp was, how happy the Dragon Saint Son was smiling.

The eyebrows of the Dragon Saint were almost bent with laughter. Not to mention how happy he was, there was finally a hint of admiration in his eyes when he looked at the Qilin Saint.

In fact, he was not only unhappy with Ye Fan before, he was also unhappy with Qilin Holy Son!

After all, no evil genius wants to see others steal his limelight, but his strength is not as strong as that of Qilin Holy Son, so there is no deep conflict between them.

If the Holy Son of the Dragon is the first to realize the ancient orthodox bloodline of his family group, I am afraid that all the saints and saints of the Demon Clan will have to be challenged by him.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect it! I really didn't expect it!"

"What didn't you expect? What do you have in mind?"

The Phoenix Saint looked over helplessly.

To be honest, Holy Son Jiaolong really has a lot to talk about, and he talks so much every day.

It’s no wonder that he doesn’t practice well in his daily life and can’t keep up with his level. He’s always high all day long, so how can he have the time to practice?

The Dragon Holy Son said excitedly.

"Don't you see such a simple thing? I originally thought that Qilin Holy Son was just a boring gourd, no! He's a proud boring gourd!"

"Now it seems that I was wrong in my positioning of him before. This kid is still too weak."

"Listen to what he said. I am not a cultivator from the Tianji Sect. I can hardly stand listening to it. Those cultivators from the Tianji Sect may not be able to hold down their swords at this time!"

The Phoenix Saint gave a rare nod.


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