After the arrival of the two holy places of Fuyun Sect in Zhaoxia Valley.

Everyone in Wuya Mountain was already shaken.

Zong Daotian barely suppressed his panic and shouted in a deep voice.

“Two of you, we and the Five Holy Lands have always been united. For the sake of the Xianjiang Sect and me, Wuya Mountain, are you breaking the rules?”

“What will Wuji Sect and Danding Pavilion think?”

But he didn’t expect that this was just the beginning.

The moment his voice fell, another voice came from the sky, interrupting his words.

“Don’t think about it.”

“We, the Wuji Sect, are also on the side of the Xianjiang Sect!”

Zong Daotian’s heart trembled, and he turned his head to look tremblingly.

But they saw another group of people descending from the sky in the northwest direction.

He was clearly a member of the Wuji Sect, and the leader looked very familiar to him.

It was Yu Wenjun, the ancestor of the Wuji Sect, and Ouyang Hao, the sect leader.

The forces and monks watching from the periphery were so shocked that they were speechless.

“The Wuji Sect is here too.”

“What is the origin of this Xianjiang Sect?”

“This is incredible. Four of the Five Holy Lands have arrived. The Eastern Region has not seen such a scene in many years.”

Staring at the people in Wuya Mountain whose momentum had completely dropped, Yu Wenjun said in a bad tone: “I heard that you in Wuya Mountain want to harm my benefactor, Yu Wenjun, and kill everyone in your family?”

“Wuyashan is so brave. Have you ever asked me about Wuji Sect?”

Looking at the menacing Wuji Sect people.

Zong Daotian has completely lost his previous arrogance and turned pale at this moment.

“Damn it, why didn’t I think of that? Haven’t I heard before that there are black and white elders from the Wuji Sect under Zhong Qing’s command.”

“The Wuji Sect must have hooked up with the Xianjiang Sect early on!”

In fact, dealing with the Wuji Sect was within Zong Daotian’s expectations from the beginning.

Because the news that Shi Xiaotian and his two men were at Shogun Peak had long been confirmed, Wuyashan had already guessed that the Wuji Sect was the backstage of the Xianjiang Sect.

The reason why they mobilized so much and dispatched three Earth Profound Realm combat forces at once was more to defend themselves against the Wuji Sect.

It is expected that the Wuji Sect will not fall out with them over a Xianjiang Sect.

But under the shock of the successive appearances of Zhaoxia Valley and Fuyun Sect, Zong Daotian forgot about it.

They came to the door aggressively and besieged the Xianjiang Sect.

But now, it seems that they are the ones being besieged.

The two sects of Haohan Tianyun are in front, and the three holy places are watching eagerly.

Zong Daotian could no longer calm down and cursed in his heart.

“Damn, how could this happen?”

Suddenly, he remembered.

He had heard his subordinates say this before in Wuya Mountain.

Rumor has it that Zhong Qing is extraordinary, and the ancestors of the three sects of Chaoxia Valley, Fuyun Sect, and Wuji Sect all secretly respect him.

It’s just that this matter was too ridiculous, so he dismissed it as crazy talk at the time.

But who would have thought that this thing, which is even more ridiculous than a child talking in his sleep, could actually be true?

How could I have stung a hornet’s nest?

It was like hitting a volcano.

At this time, another terrible thought flashed through his mind.

The rumor also said that even the five masters of the Danding Pavilion were respectful to Zhong Qing.

Could it be that this is also true?

He didn’t wait for this thought to come to an end.

Just listen to a voice coming from the southeast.

“I heard that someone wants to be disrespectful to Senior Zhong Qing.”

“How can I, the Danding Pavilion, sit back and ignore this?”

“I’m so late, please don’t blame me!”

The people in Wuya Mountain, who were almost numb, turned their heads again.

Sure enough, from the southeast, a group of monks covered in jewels fell from the sky.

The leader was the five masters of the Danding Pavilion, many of them.

And the people watching were also numb.

I have been shocked so many times that I can no longer be shocked.

Rather, when they saw Wuji Sect arriving, they were thinking about it.

Now that these four holy places have arrived, Danding Pavilion should be indispensable, right?

Zong Daotian, on the other hand, fell into despair.

That’s it for the other three holy places.

Danding Pavilion, which has always been mainly engaged in business and alchemy, has never intervened in sect power disputes and is in a neutral position.

He actually intervened for the sake of Xianjiang Sect and Zhong Qing?

Who is that person?

Isn’t he the Lord of the Eastern Region?

I am the majestic sect leader of Wuya Mountain and the lord of the Holy Land, but I have never heard of the existence of this person in so many years.

Could it be that in the few months he spent in seclusion refining the magic weapon, the world had changed?

The subordinate who reported to him before was now behind him.

Seeing this, he silently wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

My lord, it seems that times have really changed.

The Four Holy Lands and the Haohan Tianyun Sect, in turn, surrounded Wuya Mountain.

At this moment, they were not in a hurry to take action, but all saluted in the direction of Xianjiang Sect behind them.

“senior!”

Everyone in Wuya Mountain also looked over subconsciously.

Under the gaze of countless eyes, a fair and handsome young man with long and disheveled hair slowly walked out of the mountain gate with his hands behind his back.

It was Zhong Qing.

At this moment, everyone’s eyes on the mountain and down the mountain were focused on Zhong Qing.

Everyone in Wuya Mountain looked at Zhong Qing. In addition to being shaken and panicked, they also had more doubts in their hearts.

They couldn’t understand such an ordinary-looking young man.

How can the four holy places be respected by it?

Zhong Qing didn’t even look at the people in Wuya Mountain.

He first looked around, raised a smile on his lips, and raised his fists in all directions.

“I didn’t expect it to be so lively today, all old friends are here.”

“Thank you for your trouble. Although I, the Xianjiang Sect, are not afraid of this little noise, but you are so generous, I, Zhong Qing, would like to thank you in advance.”

Everyone in the Four Holy Lands quickly clasped their fists in return and responded with their mouths.

“Senior Zhong Qing is polite.”

“Senior, please don’t blame us for coming uninvited and disturbing the mountain gate.”

“Hahaha, brother Zhong Qing’s matter is my old beggar’s matter. I have nothing to thank you for.”

After Zhong Qing greeted everyone, he seemed to finally remember this and turned to look at the people in Wuya Mountain.

The gentle smile was gone from his face.

His cold eyes met Zong Daotian’s.

Just like the way they looked at each other before when Zong Minlie was crushed to death through the crack in space.

But the difference is that at that time Zong Daotian was filled with rage and wanted to rush over and cut Zhong Qing into pieces.

But now, there was only fear in his heart.

“It is said that.”

Zhong Qing spoke slowly.

“You want to destroy all the members of my Xianjiang Sect?”

Zong Daotian’s originally upright body had begun to tremble.

The rest of the people in Wuya Mountain were not much better.

Surrounded by the four holy places, they felt like a small boat in the stormy waves, which could capsize at any time.

“No…not…senior…”

Under the fear, the dignified leader of Wuya Mountain, Zong Daotian, was so frightened that he could not speak clearly.

At this moment, how he wished that what he said casually before was true.

Among the five holy places, only I don’t know this great god.

How wonderful it would be if my ancestor was really Zhong Qing’s slave!


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