Fantasy: My Brothers Are All Sons Of Fortune

"There's no need to set up an ambush. According to our previous investigation, Mingxuanmen and Nanxuanying Pavilion will only have three or four Saints at most."

Ren Long waved his hand and looked at the screen floating in the air, "Such a small number of people is not enough for our North Xuanying Pavilion to fill our teeth."

"Haha, what Sect Leader said is right, if they didn't start a jihad, they still have a chance of winning." Big Elder Ren Tianfeng laughed.

It is true that their numerical advantage in Zunjing is not obvious, but in Saint, it is no exaggeration to say that they can beat any force.

Except for the three major families of Ye, Lin, and Xiao, the main reason is that these three families themselves do not belong to Bianhuang, but are people from Zhongzhou who came here to carry out missions a long time ago.

The top ten forces in Zhongzhou are changed every Thousand Year, and they only perform tasks in turn.

"Second Elder, you go invite the Supreme Elder and the others. When their reinforcements arrive, do it directly. Today I will kill the people from Yutian Pavilion here."

"Yes, Sect Leader!"

After the next incumbent Quan respectfully responded, he disappeared in place.

However, right after Ren Quan returned to the Great Hall, three figures appeared on the screen, two of which were old men with swords on their backs.

As soon as the three figures appeared, they did not hesitate to attack the Saint in Beixuanying Pavilion.

However, just when they were about to make a move, they suddenly found themselves surrounded by 6 figures.

"Haha! Look quickly, everyone in Yutian Pavilion is dumbfounded." A person in the Great Hall suddenly laughed.

"Hmph, I don't know where they got the courage, but two Saints dare to come to our North Xuanying Pavilion to play wild."

"We can't blame them either, who told us that Beixuanying Pavilion has been too low-key for so many years, hahaha..."

 …

In the Great Hall, there was a lot of discussion, and everyone had a joking smile on their faces.

Even North Xuanying Pavilion Sect Leader Ren Long looked at the situation on the screen above with a faint smile on his face.

There's nothing more satisfying than watching your enemies look unlucky.

However, at The next moment, the giant palm holding the sky seemed to come from the end of the sky.

He slapped the six Saints who had just appeared in North Xuanying Pavilion.

"What?"

"Not good, this is Saint King's shot."

Big Elder Ren Tianfeng yelled and looked at the screen above with a serious face.

"How is this possible? Why is there a Saint King in Yutian Pavilion, a new Sect?"

At this time, Ren Long on the high platform had already stood up from his seat.

Looking at the huge palm with a gloomy face,

There was a huge wave in my heart.

The 6 Supreme Elders on the screen are like lambs waiting to be slaughtered, motionless, and can only watch helplessly as the giant palms attack their heads.

boom!

A loud noise that shook the sky spread tens of thousands of miles away in an instant.

The entire sky was trembling, and the North Xuanying Pavilion shook back and forth as if an eighth-level earthquake had occurred.

It turned out that when this palm was about to hit the heads of the six Saints, a big knife cut across from the sky.

Suddenly, there was an earth-shattering explosion.

Both the ten thousand zhang sword light and the giant palm that held the sky disappeared.

The six Saints and the three people from the surrounded Mingxuanmen and Nanxuanying Pavilion all looked up at the sky above their heads.

Two people appeared, one with white beard and hair, carrying a big sword on his shoulder, and one dressed in black, the man in black was the shadow two who stayed behind in Yutian Pavilion.

"Tiange's guardian senior?" Ren Quan exclaimed.

"Thanks to senior, if it weren't for Luo Shengzi and the others, our North Xuanying Pavilion might have to admit defeat this time."

"Mad, who the hell can think of a new Sect with a strong Saint King."

"What is the origin of this Yutian Pavilion?"

 …

Just when the people in the Great Hall started to make noise, a man with earrings walked in angrily with a white paper fan in his hand.

Behind them came 3 men and a woman,

If Yang Xuan were here, he would definitely be able to recognize these five people.

It was those young talents from Central Province that appeared in the unparalleled secret realm.

Luo Yunxiao, grandson of Elder Tiange,

Bifang Crane, the holy son of Xuantian Sword Sect,

Star Pavilion Seventh Son Jiang Qin, Sixth Son Xie Feng

Wei Yuanlong, the seventh prince of the Shura pilgrimage,

Following them in was a group of men and women aged no more than 25,

At least there were more than 20 people, all of them were the arrogance of Zhongzhou to follow Luo Yunxiao to play in the borderlands this time.

At a glance, these young people are all Semi-Saints.

If the big forces in the borderlands saw this, their jaws would definitely drop.

"It's not that I'm talking about you, how do you do things, you don't even know the origin of the enemy, and you start beating people to death."

Luo Yunxiao walked into the Great Hall, and unceremoniously reprimanded Ren Long and others.

When Ren Long saw Luo Yunxiao coming in, a smile appeared on his face, and he quickly got up and walked down.

"I have seen all the saints!"

"Luo Shengzi, please take your seat. What you are teaching is that this is indeed my negligence."

"Luo Shengzi, the education is right, we are indeed careless."

At this time, Ren Tianfeng, Ren Quan and the Elder also joined in.

Everyone has a professional smile on their faces.

It was like seeing an ancestor.

When Luo Yunxiao sat in the seat where Ren Long, the Sect Leader, was sitting before, he looked down at the people below and showed a satisfied smile.

He enjoys this feeling of looking down on all living beings and being aloof.

"Come on, tell me, who are those enemies outside? There will always be a Saint King in this barren land."

"Returning to Luo Shengzi, the enemy outside is a force called Yutian Pavilion. It has only been a few short years since this force appeared."

"As for why there are Saint Kings, we don't know. They are like an invincible hole, and masters emerge in endlessly."

"Forget it, it doesn't matter if you don't know, since it's an enemy, if you provoke our Tiange, just destroy it."

Luo Yunxiao waved his hand, pretending to be generous, as if the Son of God was very magnanimous.

Sure enough, Ren Long and the eight Elders next to him cupped their hands to salute.

"Thank you Shengzi for your understanding. It's lucky for us as subordinates to have people like Shengzi in Tiange."

"Hahaha... easy to say, easy to say."

Jiang Qin, who was next to her, couldn't bear to watch Luo Yunxiao's flamboyant appearance, "Luo Yunxiao, have you played enough? I almost threw up."

"Haha, Miss Jiang, what do you want to play, I will accompany you."

Luo Yunxiao was not angry, especially angry with a beautiful woman.

boom!

At this moment, there was another heaven-shaking sound, and the Beixuanying Pavilion shook the ground as before.

The people in the Great Hall all looked at the suspended light curtain in midair.

At some point in the light curtain, another giant palm appeared, and this palm directly killed the six Saints who appeared later in Beixuanying Pavilion.

At the same time, 6 Saints fell, and the sky began to rain heavily, mixed with blood-red blood.

"Rat, only sneak attack, eat me!"

It was this knife that once again shocked everyone in the Great Hall of Beixuanying Pavilion.

"Ah, Yutian Pavilion, I am at odds with you."

At this moment, Ren Quan yelled in grief, one of them was his uncle.