Chapter 1133 This Southern Wilderness, Not This Southern Wilderness!
Rumble!
A huge roar sounded.
The heaven and earth suddenly shook.
A series of terrifying figures suddenly tore apart the space and appeared around Nantianmen.
Endless light illuminates the entire earth.
An invisible momentum envelopes every inch of space.
At this moment, everyone's expressions changed wildly.
Whether it was the cultivators who came to watch the excitement or the masters of the Wuji Immortal Sect, they all looked at the sky with horror in their eyes.
I saw only those figures in the sky, shining brightly.
Each of them holds a Zen staff and wears cassocks.
Although it looks a little funny, everyone's momentum is extremely terrifying.
There are more than seventy cultivators in the Eternal Realm alone.
The number of masters in the Golden Core Realm has reached a terrifying thirty-two.
Compared to the Wuji Immortal Sect, there are actually eight more.
They stood in the sky, like thirty-two suns, their rays of light so intense that they seemed to melt the entire world.
"Holy shit!"
"Seventy-three eternal realms, thirty-two golden elixir realms."
"Are they really from the Southern Wilderness?"
"How can this be?"
Everyone was blinded by the fierce light, and their hearts were filled with deep shock.
The southern wilderness is a barren land.
The cultivators in the Southern Wilderness were directly called barbarians by the Shenghui Empire.
In their eyes, Southern Wilderness is just a group of ants.
Not worth mentioning at all.
Even if Shen Chenfeng led all the masters of the Southern Wilderness to surprise him, he destroyed Lingshan in one fell swoop and bloodbathed the entire Buddhism.
However, it still failed to change people's views on Nanhuang.
They believe that Buddhism is internally empty, which gives Shen Chenfeng an opportunity to take advantage of it.
if not.
Even the entire Southern Wilderness combined is no match for Buddhism.
However.
Just three months passed.
After absorbing the foundation of Buddhism for tens of thousands of years, Nanhuang has undergone earth-shaking changes.
The cultivators who followed Shen Chenfeng to the Holy Glory Empire have made rapid progress. From the early stage of the Eternal Realm, they have crossed countless realms and directly cultivated to the late Eternal stage.
Emperor Fusang, the three elders of the Su family, and the powerful men of the older generation from the Tiansheng Shen Sect directly broke through their shackles and advanced to the realm of golden elixir.
At this time, among the hundreds of practitioners, no one was weak.
The lowest level of cultivation is the Eternal Seventh Level.
Take out any one of them and you will be an earth-shattering big shot.
When this force gathers together, let alone Buddhism.
Even the Shenghui Empire would probably tremble three times.
The Wuji Immortal Sect is no exception!
Although their number was seven or eight times greater than that of Southern Wilderness, in front of this group of Southern Wilderness people, all of them had solemn expressions on their faces, and they did not even dare to breathe.
Jindan Avenue!
Land fairy!
In the eyes of all cultivators, masters in the golden elixir realm are equivalent to immortal beings.
But it is very difficult to practice the golden elixir.
Even though the Wuji Immortal Sect is the leader of the ten great sects, with countless geniuses in its sect and extremely profound knowledge, over the years, there are only twenty-four masters of the Golden Core Realm.
But Nanhuang, after absorbing tens of thousands of years of Buddhism, actually produced thirty-two masters of the golden elixir realm.
fear.
It's really scary.
Seeing the masters of the Wuji Immortal Sect, they did not dare to speak, and the cultivators who came to see the excitement were even more trembling.
Seventy-three eternal masters, thirty-two golden elixir powerhouses.
This southern wilderness is not that southern wilderness.
Now they finally realize how terrifying the Southern Wasteland is.
"How dare you be so presumptuous in front of Mr. Shen with just a golden elixir."
"It's just looking for death!"
Emperor Fusang stood behind Shen Chenfeng, looking at all the masters of the Wuji Immortal Sect, and said in a loud voice: "Who else among you wants to die?"
"court death!"
"court death!"
All the people in the Southern Wilderness shouted wildly.
The terrifying sound was like a landslide and tsunami, causing the heaven and earth to continuously shake.
In the past, Southern Wilderness was synonymous with humbleness and weakness.
But now, Nanhuang has stood up.
They no longer allow others to bully them, and they no longer allow others to slaughter them.
Everyone shouted as hard as they could, wanting to vent their inner humiliation in this way.
"presumptuous!"
An extremely sharp sound, like sword energy, tore apart all the sounds.
Lin Xianzhi took a deep breath and said, "Seventy-three eternity, thirty-two golden elixirs. Haha, Shen Chenfeng, I really underestimated you. But with this strength, you are not our Wuji Immortal Sect." opponent."
"Bloody words!"
boom!
Emperor Fusang stepped forward, stepped on the Nantian Gate with a loud bang, and said: "Although your Wuji Immortal Sect has a large number of people, we in Nanhuang have eight more golden elixir masters than you."
"Then what?"
Lin Xianzhi's expression remained unchanged and he said, "So what?"
"Do you know the difference between the Golden Core Realm and the Eternal Realm?"
Emperor Fusang's whole body bloomed with momentum, and the space suddenly shook.
The seemingly real and illusory branches, like sword energy, stabbed towards Lin Xianzhi fiercely, saying: "Although there is only one realm of difference between Jindan and Eternal Life, the difference between them is like a natural chasm."
"A golden elixir master can deal with hundreds of eternal warriors."
"And here we have eight more golden elixirs than you, which is eight hundred eternal realms."
Emperor Fusang looked grim and said: "Does your Wuji Immortal Sect have so many masters?"
"of course not."
Lin Xianzhi's eyes flashed, and a dazzling sword light rose up all over his body, directly cutting into pieces the aura of Emperor Fusang, and said: "But don't forget, this is the territory of our Wuji Immortal Sect."
"In addition to experts like us, there are more than two million cultivators in the Wuji Immortal Sect, as well as countless ferocious formations, powerful talismans, and even artifacts that can change the world."
Lin Xianzhi's body rose into the air, his whole body filled with aura of superiority, his face full of cold arrogance, and his cold voice spread throughout the audience, saying: "But you in the Southern Wilderness don't even have a magic weapon to take advantage of, and you even have to use Buddhism Those scraps of metal."
"Based on this, why do you have so much arrogance with our Wuji Immortal Sect?"
boom!
It was like a thunderous explosion.
"yes!"
"Wuji Immortal Sect has seven artifacts, each of which is infinitely powerful."
"And as an ancient sect, the sect is full of formations from ancient times, which are extremely powerful."
"Although Nanhuang has eight more golden elixir masters than Wuji Immortal Sect. But if there is a fight, it seems that Wuji Immortal Sect is really no match for them."
"It's not a mere appearance, but a certainty."
After listening to Lin Xianzhi's words, the crowd reacted instantly and immediately began to mock.
The masters of Wuji Immortal Sect stood upright one by one, trying to crush Nanhuang's momentum.
However.
at this time.
An extremely cold voice suddenly sounded in the space.
"Lin Xianzhi, if Nanhuang is not enough."
"If we are added to the team, can we be your rivals?"