My brother is too strong.

"Hmph!"

A cold snort, like thunder exploding over Luoyang City.

A terrifying aura swept through Longyuan City.

All the cultivators felt the chilling murderous intent.

Instantly, the huge Longyuan City was dead silent, and no one dared to speak.

Some people even quietly covered their mouths and noses, fearing that their breathing would be too loud and disturb the terrifying existence.

"Stubborn faction, you are so cruel!"

The voice was hollow and echoed in the sky, but everyone could hear the anger hidden in the words.

It was like a volcano about to erupt, once it erupted, it could destroy the world.

"Quan Tian, ​​give me an explanation!"

"Quan Tian?" The cultivators in Longyuan City were shocked and speechless after hearing this.

"The leader of the diehards?"

"How dare he come to Longyuan City?"

"Didn't he say that he has been staying in his realm?"

"Yes, it is said that many people dislike him, and he will be surrounded and killed if he dares to leave the realm."

"Could it be that the diehards really killed Master Jixing and Feiwen Xingjun?"

Many cultivators talked about it and felt incredible.

Although Longyuan City is the center of Longyuan Realm, everyone can come.

But the diehards generally don't dare to set foot here easily.

This is the gathering place of many cultivators called the Turtle Sect by the diehards. The diehards rushed here and blew their heads.

As for the leader Quan Tian, ​​he was even hated by many Turtle Sect cultivators, who were always looking for an opportunity to kill him.

"Alas!" With a sigh, an old voice sounded, "Song Lian, your apprentice's death has nothing to do with me."

"Realm, realm, realm master?"

"Sure enough, the realm master also took action personally. No matter who killed Fei Wen Xingjun, that person is dead..."

Longyuan City was in an uproar again.

Realm master Song Lian personally took action, and the escape world would set off a shocking wave.

"Then tell me," Song Lian's voice continued to echo between heaven and earth, this time with obvious anger, "Who killed him?"

Disciple died, Song Lian didn't care.

But his own apprentice also died, and he was the last one.

This anger could not be suppressed.

The outside world cultivator killed his apprentice, and he was busy and had no time to go out for revenge.

But in the escape world, his apprentice was also killed.

What is this?

Nakedly not taking him, the realm master, in the eyes.

As the era of destruction passed one after another, the Mahayana cultivators in the Escape Realm continued to struggle, but no one dared to challenge his authority.

Now his authority has been challenged.

If he doesn't show up, he can still do nothing.

"I don't know either!" Quan Tian's voice revealed helplessness.

"These days, the people who died in your retreat have nothing to do with us."

"It has nothing to do with you?" Song Lian's voice rose again, "Could it be related to the cultivators from the outside world?"

"What a joke..."

Many cultivators in Longyuan City nodded secretly.

That is, no matter how powerful the cultivators from the outside world are, what does it matter?

Do they dare to challenge the authority of the Escape Realm?

They are geniuses outside, but when they enter the Escape Realm, their genius aura will disappear and they will become an ordinary cultivator.

The cultivators in the Escape Realm have experienced millions of years of precipitation and are much stronger than the cultivators from the outside world.

The cultivators from the outside world do not have the courage to challenge the authority of the Escape Realm.

Quan Tian fell silent. After a while, he spoke, "That's the truth. You can't believe it."

Song Lian asked coldly, "You didn't attack my disciple. What did you want to do in Longyuan City?"

"Of course, the position of the Realm Master!"

Everyone was surprised when this voice sounded.

Because it was not Quan Tian or Song Lian who said it.

It was a third person who interrupted.

The voice was hollow and deliberately changed, so that people couldn't tell who said it and where.

The cultivators in Longyuan City whispered again.

"Who is it?"

"What a courage. Who is afraid of interrupting when two seniors are talking?"

"Is he not afraid of death?"

"Tired of living..."

Then, the cultivators in Longyuan City felt countless divine consciousness passing by, over and over again, and many people felt that they were stripped naked and looked at countless times.

This was a Mahayana period scanning Longyuan City, trying to find the person who was talking.

However, the other party dared to speak, so he was naturally well prepared. In the end, the divine consciousness could only return empty-handed.

"Good!" Song Lian's voice was full of anger again, "Good, you diehards finally couldn't help it and revealed your wolfish ambitions."

If you can't find someone, then this person must be a diehard.

Quan Tian's voice was flat, without sadness or joy, "You have been the master of the realm for so long, it's time to abdicate."

"Escape from the realm is not the final destination, returning to the outside world is the right way."

"Change?" Song Lian laughed angrily, coldlyThe laughter echoed, and the waves it stirred up blew the cold wind across the cultivators of Longyuan City, making many people feel cold in their hearts.

"According to the practice of you diehards, all of us will die without a burial place."

Many cultivators nodded again to show that the realm master was right.

Those diehards have holes in their brains.

Isn't it good to hide in the escape realm?

Why do you have to go out and fight the monsters to death.

"According to the meaning of the great elder, re-elect the realm master." Quan Tian didn't say much, but replied lightly.

This sentence once again made the cultivators of Longyuan City uproar.

Is it the meaning of the great elder?

The great elder is dissatisfied with the practice of his apprentice Song Lian and wants to establish another realm master?

What does the great elder want to do?

"Humph!"

Song Lian's figure slowly emerged, and his eyes were fixed on a certain position in Longyuan City.

"Thump thump..."

The strong pressure made all the cultivators in that area kneel down.

Many people knelt on the ground and trembled.

After a while, an old man with white hair and beard, a sullen face, and a youthful face appeared. He looked at Song Lian expressionlessly.

The leader of the diehards, Quan Tian!

"Want to be the master of the realm?" Song Lian had a cold face, and he was very irritated, and he did not hide his murderous intent.

"Let's see if you are qualified..."