Heavenly Emperor of Myriad Realms

Xize City, Lanfu.

After the fall of the LAN family, the LAN family became the base of the demon elimination alliance.

Each of the nine forces of the alliance has sent people here.

Deep in the orchid house, there is a huge storage place for the orchid family's resources. The people and horses of the nine forces are respectively guarding their own resources.

On that day, the nine elders left in a hurry, and everyone was waiting for them to return.

Until then, no one is allowed to break into the storage.

Lan Fu conference hall.

It was late at night, but the lights were bright in the huge Lan Fu conference hall.

A group of powerful mages with different clothes and belonging to the eight forces are gathering here.

Except for the absence of the lingshoucheng force on Zhou Qing's side, the representatives of the other eight forces are all together.

At the moment, everyone looked very dignified. No one spoke. The atmosphere of the whole Council hall was quiet and strange.

"It's rumored that everyone must have heard of it?"

After a long time, an elegant young man with feather fan and Lun scarf gently put away the folding fan and opened his mouth in a deep voice.

When they heard the speech, they all hummed coldly and looked ugly.

Recently, rumors have spread to Xize city.

Except for the nine elders of the demon alliance, except song Changqing, the Lingshou City, who was seriously injured and fled, the other eight fell into the hands of xuantianzong!

Things came too suddenly.

When the demon alliance was just established, these people were still immersed in the dream of getting the resources of the LAN family and the prosperity of zongmen, the bad news was steep.

While the dream is broken, the forces of the eight parties have been dealt a devastating blow.

Seven of the eight people including Zhao Yan are the leader of the big immortal sect. The remaining Bi ran, who represents the forces of the nine small immortal sects, is also the strongest cultivator jointly recommended by the small immortal sect.

But now, all these people fall!

There are seven big immortal gates and nine small immortal gates. There are no heads, and there has been a momentum of chaos.

Even after the fall of the patriarch, it's hard to say whether the immortal sect can keep its previous position!

Bang.

"Kong Xiu, just say what you have to say. Don't beat around the Bush and talk nonsense!"

A man with a machete and a rough black face slapped the table and glared at the elegant young man.

This person is Qin Tai, Zhao Yan's younger martial brother of Han Daowu.

Kong Xiu is the leader of the hundred Confucianism sect and the brother of Kong Lian.

When Qin Tai angrily scolded Kong Xiu, she was not angry. She tapped the table with her knuckles and said calmly, "the eight elders are the eight most powerful fighting forces of the demon elimination alliance. Now all of them have fallen. There is no need for the demon elimination alliance to exist."

When they heard the speech, they nodded one after another.

Although these people are the second strongest in their respective immortal sect, they have the highest cultivation, but they can't be called the top combat power in the later period of Tongshen, so it's difficult to deter all parties.

"Maybe after tonight, the demon alliance will no longer exist. At that time, we can only go home."

Speaking of this, Kong Xiu's tone was suddenly cold: "without the patriarch, what situation will our respective immortal gates fall into? Don't need Kong to say more?"

"If you want to move my cold sword stronghold, you have to ask me if Qin Tai agrees!"

Qin Tai's eyes showed his ferocity, his machete in his hand puffed and shouted in a low voice.

"Stupid! Qin Tai, although there are seven daxianmen participating in the demon elimination alliance, there are still three daxianmen who did not participate."

"Although the ranking of daxianmen can be divided into high and low levels, their respective strengths are almost the same. But now that the patriarch has fallen, do you think the three daxianmen will be divided safely? Although Qin Tai is the cultivation achievement in the later stage of tongshenjing, do you have enough strength?"

Kong Xiu scolded coldly. Hearing Qin Tai's face change suddenly, he had to admit that what he said was indeed true.

If Zhao Yan dies, he will be the next leader of cold sword stronghold.

But his cultivation is difficult to compete with the other three immortal sects!

Not only Qin Tai, but also the other six changed slightly.

Everyone's situation is almost the same!

"What do you mean?"

In divine sword castle, a white haired old man with a long sword spoke in a deep voice.

"The current situation has been difficult to reverse, but there is no way to save it."

Kong Xiu sighed softly and said with burning eyes: "this time, when we go back, our zongmen will fall into a low period. We must greatly shorten the time to get out of this low period before we can break the game!"

"Everyone naturally knows this."

The old man of divine sword Castle shook his head and sighed: "but our immortal gate has just developed and expanded after hundreds of years of accumulation. Which one has suddenly risen..."

The old man of divine sword Castle didn't say anything, but he suddenly thought of something. His look changed and looked at Kong Xiu in horror.

"You mean..."

"That's right!"

Kong Xiu shook open the feather fan and nodded heavily: "resources! Only a large number of cultivation resources can shorten the time for the development and growth of Xianmen to the shortest!"

"Almsgiver Kong is the idea of playing orchid family resources?"

In Jinshan Temple, a thin young monk with a sinister look asked in a low voice, turning the rosary beads in his hand.

"But when the eight elders fall and the demon elimination alliance is dissolved, the LAN family's resources will be recovered by xuantianzong... How dare you resist xuantianzong?"

Qin Tai seemed a little excited, but he immediately thought of something and looked at Kong Xiu.

"The rumors of colluding with evil cultivation have now spread all over the mainland. Xuantian sect is at the forefront of public opinion. The eight elders have died at the hands of Xuantian sect... It's reasonable for us to ask for compensation on behalf of our respective immortal sect. It's not excessive at all."

Kong Xiu sneered and said, "the eyes of the whole world are staring at xuantianzong at this time. If they don't compensate, the remaining prestige will completely collapse!"

When they heard the speech, their eyes burst into brilliance, but soon someone spoke again: "but even if xuantianzong gave us compensation, it was only a drop in the blue family's resources. They would not give too much. After further distribution, there was little left..."

"What about the resources of song Changqing? Is it enough?"

Kong Xiu looked ferocious.

"Song Changqing is not dead. In order to keep the prestige of the people, xuantianzong will not give him less resources!"

Everyone turned pale.

"You want to rob?"

The old man of divine sword castle was shocked.

"Why not?"

Kong Xiu asked back, his eyes full of greed: "Song Changqing is just a new thing to connect with God, and his cultivation is far inferior to us! Even if there is the black robe and 'crazy knife' Yuan Yan behind, we can fight together!"

"He is the guest Qing of Xuantian sect and is highly valued by the ancient tablet gate..."

Qin Tai's tone was worried.

"Ridiculous!"

"Why was xuantianzong accused by thousands of people? Song Changqing, a fish that escaped the net, leaked the news? Now they are not only condemned by public opinion, but also need to give a lot of compensation. I'm afraid they want that boy to die!"

Kong Xiu said with a grimace: "as for the ancient stele gate... They have just entered the ranks of the four families. Before long, may they oppose xuantianzong for a song Changqing?"

Listening to Kong Xiu's analysis, people's eyes are brighter and brighter.

"Without the backstage, what did song Changqing do? In my opinion, do it tonight! The nine elders have done a good job in resource allocation before they leave. We take a quarter of what we have allocated, and then take song Changqing's part. After sharing it equally, we leave Xize city!"

Kong Xiu suddenly got up and whispered, "do you want to do it?"

Everyone looked at each other and looked a little struggling.

"Amitabha."

The thin monk of Jinshan Temple took the lead in getting up and chanting the Buddha's name, but his eyes were extremely greedy.

After hesitating for a moment, the others also made up their mind and got up one after another.

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Half an hour later, Lan Fu storage.

"What do you want?"

Dozens of people guarded the stone gate of the storage place. A middle-aged monk dressed in black robes and holding a wide knife angrily scolded.

These people were all sent by Yuan Yan from Lingshou city to guard LAN family's resources.

At this moment, nearly a hundred people from the other eight forces have surrounded all the people in the scattered practice hall!

Among the eight forces, there are 12 strong mages, and those with the lowest accomplishments are in the middle of soul condensation.

Among the 15 people in the scattered monasteries, there are 10 middle-aged monks, four late-aged monks and only one middle-aged monk.

The strength of both sides is extremely different!

"The nine elders have ordered that no one should break into the storage before they return!"

Facing the encirclement of nearly 100 people, the middle-aged friar looked the same and shouted coldly.

Not only he, but also the other 14 people took out their magic weapons one after another. They looked cold and fierce without any fear, and their whole body was filled with evil spirit.

The people in the ashram are all strong people who come out of the sea of corpses and blood!

"Go away!"

A low voice burst out, and a fierce momentum suddenly rose from one of the eight forces and ran over the middle-aged friar.

Later stage of tongshenjing!

Boom!

The powerful momentum acted on the middle-aged friar. His face turned red in an instant, he took several steps back, and his breath was a little disordered.

Qin Tai walked out with a machete and a sneer on his face: "if you don't want to die, get away!"

"Delusion!"

The middle-aged monk growled.

So far, the situation is clear.

In addition to the devil alliance, the other eight parties are ready to work together against their own side!

Qiang!

The middle-aged monk pulled out his Dharma knife and whispered, "listen to the order, people of the scattered ashram!"

"Yes!"

Behind him, 14 strong practitioners of the ashram answered, releasing their breath and rushing into the sky.

"Prepare for the death war!"

The veins on the middle-aged Friar's forehead burst like the roar of a beast.

"Yes!"

The crowd drank violently and took out their magic tools one after another. Their eyes were cold.

"Kill a group of mole ants."

Kong Xiu walked out of the crowd. When he waved the feather fan at will, his mana roared and gathered together. In an instant, he condensed into a sharp cyan wind blade and cut hard at the middle-aged friar.

The middle-aged friar looked dignified and tried his best to activate the two inscription patterns. The bloody blade split out, but it was like destroying the withered and decadent, and was torn by the wind blade in an instant.

Kong xiunai is a mage in the middle of tongshenjing. She is a middle-aged monk.

Boom!

The wind blade hit the middle-aged friar hard. He flew backward and fell heavily to the ground. There was a shocking and ferocious wound on his chest.

Blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, but the middle-aged monk's eyes were extremely fierce. He staggered up and hissed angrily.

"Kill! Fight to death!"

Boom!

With the sound of drinking, fifteen people in the ashram broke out with all their strength, and the strong evil spirit rushed into the sky.

"A bunch of fools!"

In Qin Tai's eyes, a fierce color emerged.

He roared, and his mana gathered frantically to the machete. The aura of heaven and earth was a little disordered.

Prick!

Qin Tai waved his sword. The huge blade immediately tore the air and cut across the people in the scattered practice hall.

Terror filled the air, and everyone looked slightly changed.

In the later stage of Tongshen realm, the mage hit with all his strength, which was enough to kill all of them!

However, no one retreated!

Hum.

Suddenly, the void trembled.

Just when the terrible blade was about to split into the camp of the scattered practice hall, a golden mana giant palm nearly ten feet in size suddenly condensed out.

Click!

The golden giant palm directly pinches and explodes the blade, and the Qi overflows.

At the same time, a cold laughter full of killing intention also sounded in the ears of Qin Tai and others.

"You're looking for death!"