Super Sect Development System

This side of the Star Continent.

Although Holy Lord Wan Tong led his troops to surround the central city of the Star Continent, he did not take action.

Seeing this, the elders of the Qingshan Sect who were responsible for guarding the Star Continent couldn't help but be a little confused. They stood on the city wall and looked at the millions of troops outside.

Even if there are millions of people, there is no chaos at all. At a glance, you can tell that they are a group of elite soldiers!

But this elder himself is just a king. He relies on protective formations to delay the city defense, and then waits for others to support him.

With the top-notch teleportation formation built by the inner sect elder Lin Zhixiao, troops from the surrounding continents would come to help without even leaving a stick of incense.

But at this time, the military formation below had no intention of taking action.

So he didn't know whether to ask for help or just stare...

At this time, Holy Lord Wan Tong slowly flew up from the formation and looked at the elder who was guarding the city.

A layer of cold sweat broke out on the forehead of the city guard elder. He raised his hands and asked, "Senior, I wonder why you are here?"

Holy Lord Wan Tong said calmly: "Being a guest."

The city guarding elder felt nervous and said with a wry smile: "Senior, it's better not to make fun of the junior. If you are really a guest, why would you bring millions of elites with you?"

Holy Lord Wan Tong said calmly: "I have no intention of attacking the city."

"Ah?" The city guard elder was a little confused: "Then senior is here..."

Holy Master Wan Tong took out a tea table and placed it in the air, then sat at the table minding his own business.

"As I said, there's no need to be nervous as a guest."

While pouring tea, he spoke calmly and explained the current situation to the city guard elder.

"Currently, Xingtian and Guixing, the two main routes from the mainland, are each guarded by one million people. If I want to attack the city, the city will be destroyed within half a day."

As soon as these words came out, a layer of cold sweat broke out on the back of the city guard elder...

Are there actually two million enemy troops on this continent of stars...

In this way, even if the two surrounding continents send troops to support, I am afraid it will not have much effect.

They must wait until the core combat force from Qingshan Palace arrives before they can possibly defend the city!

And by that time, this star city may have already changed hands.

But if it is just a city, it can be taken back at any time when the sect leader or the saintly elders of the sect take action.

After all, they can get here quickly through the teleportation array, and the opponent's support must cross the Chaotic Stars and Dead Sea!

Thinking of this, the city guard elder was not as afraid as before.

While pouring the tea, Holy Lord Wan Tong said calmly: "I figured it out, so come up here to relieve my boredom."

The city guard elder gritted his teeth and jumped out of the protective formation!

He jumped into the air, came to the tea table and cupped his hands: "I'm sorry."

Then he sat across from Wan Tong Shengzun and looked down at the table nervously.

By chance, at this time, the Holy Lord Wan Tong sent the tea bowl over with his spiritual power.

The city guard elder was flattered and quickly held the bottom of the cup with both hands.

Holy Lord Wan Tong raised his head: "What is your name?"

The city guard elder was a little flattered: "This junior's surname is Zhang, and his full name is Zhang."

Holy Lord Wan Tong looked at him: "Zhang Zi, you have good courage."

Elder Zhang quickly handed over his hand and said, "Thank you for the compliment, senior."

Holy Lord Wan Tong said calmly: "I'm curious why I don't attack the city?"

Zhang Zi nodded quickly, not daring to speak.

Holy Lord Wan Tong took a sip of tea and slowly explained: "The real battlefield is over the Duanheng Mountains. Whether I attack the city or not will not affect the outcome at all."

"In that case, why would I waste my men's lives? If it were you, would you attack this city?"

Zhang Zi hesitated for a moment and replied respectfully: "As a junior, whether to attack the city or not depends on the order of the sect master."

"The sect master asked me to risk my life to attack the city, and I will go all out."

As soon as these words came out, Wan Tong Shengzun couldn't help but become interested.

"Li Qingyun, the leader of Qingshan Sect, have you seen him?"

Zhang Zi shook his head: "I have never seen a real person, but I have heard about it from time to time, and I was lucky enough to see the image formation when Saint Lord Gu Yan came here before."

Holy Lord Wan Tong: "Then you still trust him so much?"

Zhang Zi was a little confused when he heard this: "As a member of Qingshan Sect, is it wrong to listen to the words of the sect leader?"

Holy Lord Wan Tong smiled and took a sip of tea: "That's right."

"I'm just a little curious. Your Sect Master Li always likes to put himself in danger."

"But the Qingshan Sect has always been united. Except for the alliance leader Ren, I have never heard of anyone betraying the Qingshan Sect."

"What is the charm of Li Qingyun that makes him worthy of you working so hard for him?"

Zhang Zi thought for a long time after hearing this and shook his head: "I don't know, but the voice in my heart tells me that it must be right to follow the sect leader."

"As for the second elder, after the betrayal that day, the whole sect, except the sect leader, felt very sorry."

Saint Wan Tong narrowed his eyes when he heard this.

regret?

To a traitor?

At this moment, Holy Lord Wan Tong seemed to have caught something, and he went through all the arrangements he had made in his mind again.

Then, his eyes suddenly widened!

He turned to look in the direction of the Duanheng Mountain Range and muttered in a low voice: "Could it be that what you are planning is..."

After saying that, Holy Lord Wan Tong slowly stood up.

Then, the spiritual power from his body burst out instantly, sending the tea table flying dozens of feet away!

Zhang Zi on the side was startled when he saw this, and quickly retreated back into the formation.

At this time, the pressure placed on him by the Wan Tong Holy Lord was like a mortal facing a toppling Mount Tai!

The eyes of Wan Tong Shengzun passed through the void and locked on the entrance of the valley.

"So the result on the holy painting was destined from the beginning?"

"Then what's the point of my planning for half my life?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wan Tong Saint frowned and retracted all his spiritual power into his body.

When he joined the Mountain Destroying Alliance, he also thought of taking this opportunity to take out all the things he had accumulated, become the protagonist recorded in the holy painting, and finally win that opportunity.

But during that time, all the people he knew had important things to do and couldn't leave!

So to be honest, he didn't want to fight with Qingshan Sect at the beginning, just to go through the motions and contact the recently rising Qingshan Sect.

But later, with the addition of these members of the Mountain Destroying Alliance, the two sides actually gathered 8 billion people!

It doesn't seem like a coincidence, but more like cause and effect!

Wan Tong Saint raised his head and glared at the sky!

"Heavenly Dao, are you kidding me, or can I really have a place in this battle?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a discussion from a distance.

"Who's shouting over there? What does this have to do with the Heavenly Dao?"

"Who cares? Let's send the things over first, so that the dead monkey won't blame us later."

"Yeah, that's right, let's go first!"

The Wantong Saint looked over with doubt, but saw a large group of monsters rushing towards this side!

He was shocked and shouted loudly: "Everyone pay attention, prepare to fight!"

The millions of troops instantly raised their magic weapons and pointed them in the direction of the monsters!

At this time, there was another round of discussion from the opposite side.

"Damn, they don't seem to be from the Qingshan Sect. They won't stop us, right?"

"What are you afraid of? The leader is just a Saint. This time, my Lingmang clan is out, and the dead monkey is following behind. Are you afraid that we can't kill him?"