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Chapter 635

"Senior, you are actually King Wu? Can you continue to guide us in our cultivation?"

On the prison island.

Zhou Tong walked up to Yu Xuanrong with a shy face and a flattering look on his face.

Ever since this guy found out about Yu Xuanrong's true cultivation level, he has been asking for guidance with a shy face.

Even if I was whipped again, I would be happy with it.

This is a Martial King!

The three strongest members of their Yuan sect, Mu Chen, are only at the seventh level of Yuan Dan. They can no longer guide Zhou Tong, Lu Fengxian, and Rong Mingzhu.

"roll!"

Yu Xuanrong didn't give Zhou Tong a good look and scolded: "Aren't you worried that you will be executed by the Shenbang organization? If you don't believe it, you can't see that they are using us as bait to lure Han Yang into taking the bait."

She is very upset now.

Originally, she went to Yuanmen to capture that little thing Li Xuanyu.

Fortunately now, Li Xuanyu failed to capture him, and instead he was implicated by Yuan Zong and was captured in one fell swoop.

Why!

She has a grudge against Li Xuanyu and Han Yang!

Why do you want to work with Yuan Zong's people as bait?

It's a pity that the people in the Shenbang organization didn't listen to her explanation at all.

Zhou Tong looked innocent, spread his hands and said: "Are you afraid of death so you won't die? The Shenbang organization wants to kill us little Yuandan, but it's just a matter of moving a finger! It's useless to be afraid."

What you said makes so much sense, I can't even refute it.

Yu Xuanrong became even more angry and kicked Zhou Tong away.

She discovered that Yuan Zong and these ants were just a bunch of lunatics.

Normally speaking, if you are captured and imprisoned by the God List Organization and are about to die, you should not only be in panic all day long, but you should at least be frightened, right?

But each of these Yuan Zong, and even the young warriors of the Yuan Sect, are still... practicing?

If it weren't for the defensive formations surrounding Prison Island, which trapped them and prevented them from leaving, Yu Xuanrong would have even had the illusion that they were still inside the Yuanzong Mountain Gate.

Don’t these bastards know what fear is?

Regardless of whether Han Yang takes the bait or not, these baits will definitely die.

Is it still useful to practice cultivation now?

Bang!

He stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and Zhou Tong, whose face was covered in blood just after falling, was caught again.

"Tell me! Are you people crazy? What's the point of practicing at this time! Even if each of you is promoted to the King Realm, there is no way you can escape from the God List Organization. All of us are

It’s a dead end.”

Yu Xuanrong's own mentality collapsed, but he couldn't accept that these Yuanzong guys were calm.

Zhou Tong couldn't help it and looked at Yu Xuanrong with an idiot look.

Snap!

Yu Xuanrong slapped Zhou Tong on the back of the head, almost blowing off his skull.

"Don't... stop fighting! I said it's not okay! We are not crazy, we just believe that Junior Brother Han will definitely come to save us..."

Zhou Tong held his head and shouted.

Yu Xuanrong sneered disdainfully: "Save you? Stop wishing! Even if Han Yang can defeat the priests and high priests of the Shenbang organization, they will kill us before they die."

Zhou Tong spread his hands with an indifferent expression, "Then you'll die. What's the use of thinking more."

"..."

Yu Xuanrong turned away, not wanting to continue communicating with this idiot.

Zhou Tong is just like his gun, going straight back and forth.

Boom!

At this moment, there was a loud noise outside Prison Island.

Then the sound of fighting broke out!

Yu Xuanrong's expression suddenly changed, and he suddenly rose into the air, trying to see clearly what happened.

"kill!"

"Kill them all! Don't let anyone go!"

Outside the prison island, a group of martial kings dressed in black and wearing masks were killing people crazily.

The seven ninth-level Martial Kings guarding the outside were killed and caught off guard.

Three people died in an instant.

"Nine swords in the sky!"

"Heavenly Fire Refining Pill!"

"Three unique bronzes!"

Yu Xuanrong's expression became very wonderful.

Although the men in black all wear masks, their special moves are too eye-catching.

It turned out to be a coalition of three forces: Tianjian Sect, Wanyao Pavilion, and Daxia Dynasty.

What a hell.

How could these three parties suddenly launch an attack on the God List Organization?

Is it possible that he came here specifically to save Yuan Zong’s people?

Yu Xuanrong was amused by his own whimsical thoughts.

Not only did the imperial sects have intrigues among themselves, but they also had a deadly feud with Han Yang.

It would be nice if he didn't help the Shenbang organization to kill him, but how could he possibly save Yuan Zong?

"court death!"

At this moment, nine figures suddenly emerged from the shadows.

It was a high priest and eight priests.

Everyone is shining with the light of the fragments of the fourth-level god list.

The high priest in June looked extremely ugly.

The trap originally prepared for Han Yang actually caught a group of miscellaneous fish from the Imperial Sect!

"How dare you attack Prison Island! Are you three families tired of living?!"

The high priest's arm shook, and he joined forces with the eight priests to summon the phantom of the God List to kill this group of three-party martial kings who did not know whether to live or die.

At this moment, a figure in red emerged from the void.

"Who will wake up first from the big dream? I will know it all my life! If I have wine today, I will be drunk today, and I will be worried tomorrow!"

She thought she was cool and chic, but in fact she sang a few lines that were absurd, and the figure in red radiated a bright light.

"The magical weapon that governs the country!"

"The Great Li Dynasty's Emperor-killing Flying Knife!"

The high priest of June and Yu Xuanrong, who was on the prison island, recognized this person's identity at the same time.

That’s all the high priest in June.

After all, he knew what Song Changsheng and Han Yang were doing and was somewhat prepared.

Yu Xuanrong was stunned.

It is absurd enough that the Great Xia Dynasty, Wanyao Pavilion, and Tianjian Sect would join forces to help Han Yang save Yuan Zong.

Now the Dali Dynasty does not hesitate to use the magic weapon to control the country?

What the hell...

Yu Xuanrong found that he had stayed in Yuanzong for less than a year and could no longer understand the world.

"Advanced!"

The high priest of June roared hysterically.

The next moment, hundreds of priests and eight priests outside the Prison Island, including himself, linked all the fragments of the God List together.

Around his body, there are a total of sixteen fourth-level divine list fragments, shining brightly like sixteen stars.

boom!

After the fragments of the God List in his body were connected with these fragments of the God List, his luck increased dramatically.

Level five!

In less than one breath.

The fragments of the God List were promoted to an unprecedented fifth level.

Boom!

It was at this time that the Emperor-killing flying knife was shot out from Song Changsheng's hand and hit the defensive halo of the fragments of the divine list!

Expansion!

distortion!

All kinds of incredible energy exploded in the confrontation between the two.

Rumble...

The entire prison island began to tremble violently.

A terrible shock wave swept across all directions.

Even within the defensive barrier of Prison Island, everyone can still feel the terrifying pressure.

Everyone in Yuan Zong's bones creaked and they fell to the ground one after another.

Even Yu Xuanrong almost fell to the ground from the air.

The prison island's defense shield began to twist and deform violently, as if it would collapse at any time.

This is still the aftermath of energy, yet it has such power.

You can imagine how destructive the real confrontation will be.

"As expected of the national weapon, the Emperor-killing Blade!"

Yu Xuanrong was shocked.

When the smoke slowly dissipated, the ferocious laughter of the high priest June could be heard in the darkness.

"Hahahaha! The magic weapon that governs the country is nothing more than this! Let me see how many more knives you can use!"

The emperor-killing flying knife was blocked by the fragments of the fifth-level god list!

At this moment, a sudden change occurred.

Song Changsheng, who shot a shocking sword, bowed respectfully and shouted: "Please Demon Emperor!"

Zheng!

The sound of swords sounded.

A bright flash of sword light split the heaven and earth and struck towards the high priest of June.

Han Yang, here we are!


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