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Chapter 3849 Say hello

(The fourth update is here!)

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As soon as Populus euphratica appeared, the aura of the great god swept directly over him, causing waves of exclamations to be heard in the sword hall.

You must know that the Utan Secret Realm is just a secret realm of heaven and earth, and the strongest one is the Lord of Utan, who is only the Lord of Rules.

Putting aside the Lord of Utan, the strongest people in the Utan Secret Realm are the immortal saints. However, there are not many immortal saints in the Utan Secret Realm. Any one of them is definitely a big shot. In the relatively remote Utan Secret Realm,

In this city, the great god is already an extremely terrifying and powerful man.

At least the city lord of this city is still far from being a great god.

"Great God?" The young man in golden robe was also shocked, but when he thought about his teacher's strength, he immediately felt relieved.

"I didn't expect that there is a great god in this small city?" The cold old man with squinted eyes glanced at Hu Yang, but then shook his head and said: "A mere great god is not qualified to be in front of me.

presumptuous."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw an extremely tyrannical aura of divine power sweeping up directly, sweeping everything like a devastation. Populus euphratica's aura of divine power was completely overwhelmed and even defeated.

"Immortal Saint!" Populus euphratica was stunned.

While many disciples in the sword hall were shocked, they became excited at the same time.

The immortal saint is almost a legendary existence to these young disciples in the sword hall. I didn't expect to see one today.

"Haha, you see, this is my new teacher, Holy Lord Jueyan." The young man in gold robe was very proud to see his master displaying his power.

"Teacher, this man is an immortal saint, I am no match for him." Hu Yang stood in front of Jian Wushuang and said softly.

"Yes, I know." Jian Wushuang nodded slightly, but suddenly he frowned, "Are you in trouble again?"

really--

From the void not far away, more than ten streaks of light came straight towards them. At first they were just black dots, but in the blink of an eye they had already appeared in the sword hall.

Moreover, these dozen or so figures were much more arrogant than the cold old man or the young man in golden robe when they entered the sword hall.

Although the cold old man was an immortal saint and broke into the sword hall directly without being notified, he only showed his divine power after entering the sword hall.

But for the dozen or so people who have arrived now, the overwhelming aura emanating from their bodies can be detected from a distance.

The auras of divine power were so powerful that they looked like gods to everyone in the sword hall, making them tremble with fear.

More than ten figures appeared in front of everyone in the sword hall.

"Immortal saints, all of them are immortal saints!"

Even the cold old man was shocked. He looked at the dozen or so people who suddenly appeared in horror, "Not only that, their auras are very strong, much stronger than the strongest immortal saint I have ever seen."

, have reached at least the sixth level, or even the seventh level!!"

The sixth-level and seventh-level true saints are definitely super overlords in the secret realm of Wu Tan, and they are not comparable to a mere first-level true saint.

In front of these ten or so people, the cold old man who had been extremely arrogant just now immediately became obedient and stood there with a look of awe, not daring to say anything.

"Who among you is Populus euphratica?"

The cold, god-like voice came from the purple-haired woman who was the leader among the dozen or so figures. This purple-haired woman also had the strongest aura. Jian Wushuang could tell at a glance that she had reached the level of a top saint.

"Are you here to see this little guy?" Jian Wushuang glanced at Populus euphratica in front of him and already had a guess in his mind.

This Populus euphratica has been carrying a blood feud since childhood. He first practiced swordsmanship in the sword hall, and when he became stronger, he left without saying goodbye. Fast forward more than thirty years, and now he has chosen to come back, and his expression is not as depressed as before. He has obviously taken revenge, but

Although revenge was avenged, I'm afraid it caused a lot of trouble.

"Did you really find him?"

Hu Yang sighed lightly, with a trace of sadness on his face.

"Populus euphratica!"

The woman in purple looked down at Populus euphratica, "I am the ninth elder of Wutan Palace. You committed a heinous crime by killing my core disciple of Wutan Palace. I will take you back to be punished."

The voice of the woman in purple shook the sky, and when she heard her words, there was another commotion around her.

"It turned out to be Wutan Palace, and the ninth elder took action himself?" The cold old man's voice was trembling.

As for the young man in gold robe next to him, he was so frightened that his body trembled.

Wutan Palace is the recognized strongest force in Wutan Secret Realm. Its palace owner is the Lord of Wutan, the ‘god’ who controls Wutan Secret Realm, and under the palace owner are the elders.

Any one of the elders of Wutan Palace is the top being among the immortal saints, and their status is extremely lofty. Any one of them is a super existence that will make the entire Wutan Secret Realm tremble when they stomp their feet.

"This man named Hu Yang dared to kill the core disciples of Wutan Palace, and even attracted the elders of Wutan Palace to personally come to arrest him?" the cold old man admired.

Hu Yang's face was as dead as water. He raised his head and glanced at the purple-clothed woman without any intention of resisting. "Sir, I am willing to go back with you, but this matter has nothing to do with my teacher or this sword hall. I hope you will not

To be implicated."

"I, Wu Tan Palace, have always had a clear distinction between grudges and grudges. If you are the one who killed me, I will naturally only look for you." The woman in purple said coldly.

"Thank you." Hu Yang breathed a sigh of relief and prepared to leave with the woman in purple.

Just then...

"etc!"

A plain voice sounded from behind Populus euphratica.

Hu Yang turned his head subconsciously and saw his teacher Jian Wushuang.

"Teacher..." Hu Yang frowned.

Jian Wushuang just smiled faintly, "Everyone in Wutan Palace, this Populus euphratica is my disciple. He made a mistake. As a teacher, I can't just let it go. So, I also know that you, the master of Wutan Palace,

I'll ask someone to greet him, and that's the end of it."

Jian Wushuang said it calmly and casually.

But in the ears of other people present, everyone was stunned.

Even the women in purple clothes from Wutan Palace were stunned.

Master of Wutan Palace, does he know?

Just say hello to someone and the matter will be settled?

What a joke!

Who is the Lord of Wutan Palace? He is the god in the hearts of all cultivators in the entire Wutan Secret Realm. He is the most powerful existence in this world. Even the top immortal saints have to kneel before the Lord of Wutan.

Trembling.

Who does this master of the sword hall think he is, someone who can ask the Lord of Utan to come forward with just one sentence?

"How dare you play tricks on me!" The woman in purple looked coldly, with a trace of anger flashing in her eyes.

"I didn't. I have already summoned you. If nothing else happens, your palace master will be looking for you soon." Jian Wushuang said with a faint smile.


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