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Landed and returned to his disciples.

Both the poor and the special envoy looked at Ge Hong and Mao Shanzong, and did not say anything.

But Kunpeng felt that Ge Hong’s trouble would probably make the demon no longer spoil him. However, before thinking of it, Maoshan Sect had been reluctant to join the spirit world, and it was also relieved because of Ge Hong’s jealousy.

Ge Hong’s this is probably due to his nature, and the demon shouldn’t care too much about his words and deeds. What’s more, the Maoshan Sect had only recently joined the spirit world, and he wouldn’t be too embarrassed to them, after all, he still needs to win over the hearts of the people.

As for the reactions of the spirit bodies present, Kun Peng also felt that his future was bumpy. These spirit bodies do not seem to be easily incited, so if Ge Hong wants to control his Maoshan Sect to the opposite of the spirit world, he will have a long way to go.

Now that everyone is safe, the envoy and the candlelight did not stay anymore, and took off. They are not worried about the chaos of many sects in the arena. In addition to the elders in the air, there are many Shushan disciples who can block the players of all sects, and they can wait until the head and the elders return to help.

“Let’s go back too.” Wu Hua said, but his words contained more or less helplessness and frustration.



Five of the Qi ranks won the rankings. Two of them won the first and second places, but they got nothing. As a team leader and future leader, he definitely didn’t want to see such a result.

Kunpeng looked at him: “Behind this suspicion, there may be a conspiracy of the Shushan League. Didn’t they have someone clamoring for us not to participate in the competition, but in the end, no one stopped us, and instead allowed us to win the ranking smoothly. , So they are not calm. Maybe someone cooperated with the special envoy to play a small action and withheld our prize, or it may be that the demon listened to some people’s slander.”

Wu Hua sighed: “Actually, I feel very sorry for you. Obviously, I am so powerful that I may be seen by the demon in person, or even received as a direct disciple. In the end, I didn’t even get a prize.”

“Big brother, you are a little bit responsible for others.” Huang Rong smiled.

Kunpeng heard from his words that Wu Hua didn’t seem to blame the heavenly demons or the Shushan League. On the contrary, he still has the possibility of blaming them for them.

Could it be that these spirit bodies are already very different from the minds of mortals, or is their rebirth thanks to the demon, and they are grateful to the demon, and may even regard the demon as their reborn parents?

If this were the case, it would be extremely difficult for Kunpeng to divide and disintegrate the spirit world.

He couldn’t help being silent, and didn’t talk about Wu Hua and Huang Rong.

Wu Hua thought he didn’t get the prize, and was always a little bit lost. He didn’t delve into it, and took everyone out of the arena slowly.



The champions and runners-up of other schools who saw the spirit level all left the field, and the third runner-up was not there, consciously there was nothing to watch, so they also left one after another.

Luo Shamen didn’t intend to stay in Shu Mountain. After returning to the place of residence, he quickly packed up his things, and went away from the sky before the night had completely covered the earth.

Although the power-level players have poor flying skills, they are disciples who have come to participate in the hegemony competition. They are not too weak and can basically keep up with the rhythm of the brigade.

But before they walked out of the gate, they saw a group of vague figures blocking the front in the night, hovering quietly in the air, as if they were waiting for them.

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