Chapter 850 Xuanwu Heavenly Palace was divided


Chapter 850 Xuanwu Heavenly Palace was divided

"Brother Xuanwu, a thousand years ago..."

"Brother Xuanwu, one hundred thousand years ago..."

"Brother Xuanwu..."

Each Immortal Sect master spoke with a humble request, a righteous speech, or a cold and direct request without even giving an excuse.

They are all neatly organized, with each Immortal Sect having three small thousand worlds.

One is not too much and the other is not too little.

The things contained in it make people dare not think about it carefully.

"You..."

"You are very good!"

Xuanwu Tiangong was so angry that he suddenly spit out a large mouthful of blood, pointed at the seven people tremblingly, and roared: "Heaven's Secret!"

"You sanctimonious old bastard!"

"Just now, who is saying that the Immortal Sect is not united enough, who is saying that we are not willing to fight to the death, and who is sighing, hating that iron cannot become steel?"

"Haha!"

"In the blink of an eye, you are going to give me this?"

"Are you going to start a civil war now?"

"Shameless!"

"How shameless!"

"Brother Xuanwu, this is wrong."

Taoist Tianji was not irritated and said calmly: "Did your Xuanwu Heavenly Palace take these three realms from me two thousand two hundred years ago? At that time, my strength was inferior to others and there were no reinforcements from outside, so I was helpless."
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"Now it's just a matter of returning the property to its original owner."

"There is no such thing as plundering by clever means."

The mighty Xuanwu Tiangong was at a loss for words.

This is indeed true.

At its peak, Xuanwu Tiangong dominated the 41st world, far surpassing other immortal sects.

Where does it come from?

It was taken from the other seven Immortal Sects, from the Dongji Demon Sect, and from the legacy left after the destruction of the Great Sun Sword Pavilion.

"What about you?"

The great master of Xuanwu Tiangong looked at the great masters of the Ten Thousand Beasts Immortal Sect and other immortal sects, and said angrily: "The Tiangong has no territorial disputes with you. They are so far away. Let's not talk about offering soil from the emperor of the Horned Demon Clan. It’s ridiculous!”

"This is my hometown, my clan, what's there to be ashamed of?"

The mighty Ten Thousand Beasts Immortal Sect disagreed.

"If someone is willing to give it to me, it's mine."

"What, you don't accept it?"

The seven powerful men stared coldly at the powerful man of Xuanwu Tiangong, with bits of murderous intent spreading.

In the tragic war, so many Soul Transformation monks and Nascent Soul monks died, and they were all seriously injured many times.

These costs must be rewarded!

Since the Dongji Demon Sect cannot be defeated, it cannot be divided.

Then Xuanwu Heavenly Palace will pay for it!

Each family has three realms, only twenty-one small thousand worlds, and nine small thousand worlds are left to the Xuanwu Heavenly Palace.

This is the utmost kindness and righteousness!

If it weren't for the strong friendship between the nine great immortal sects and their mutual restraint, relying on Xuanwu Heavenly Palace's aggressive military tactics over the years, attacking everywhere and making enemies everywhere, it would not be too much to destroy them.

The violent coercion of the seven Void Refining Powers spread, and a faint murderous intention bloomed.

The mighty Xuanwu Tiangong couldn't help but feel a sudden change in his heart.

He is now seriously injured.

In fact, even if he is not seriously injured, he is not a match for the seven powerful opponents. Even if they lack trust among themselves and are unwilling to fight for their lives, he cannot defeat them with just regular combat power, and it is impossible to force them to retreat.

Not every Immortal Sect is the Dongji Demon Sect!

"Since you are waiting for this..."

Xuanwu Tiangong's eyes showed scarlet color: "Then what if I lead the army of the East Ji Demon Sect to form an alliance with them?"

“If you don’t want to wait for the overall situation, then don’t even want it!”

He was indeed seriously injured.

But others are not without injuries!

Even if you can't defeat him, you can still escape.

Many powerful people stared blankly.

"Not at all." "Fellow Xuanwu,"

The powerful Shadow Demon Abyss smiled strangely: "We have already drawn up an alliance with the Dongji Demon Sect. As long as you form an alliance first, we will immediately join forces with the Dongji Demon Sect to destroy the Xuanwu Heavenly Palace first and then you. There will be nine remaining The whole world can be given to them.”

"Don't try to escape."

"Back then, when we joined forces with the Dongji Demon Sect, we were able to kill even the last Great Sun Sword Master who was about to break through the realm of refining the void, even if you were seriously injured."

"Six or seven thousand years from now, even if we burn everything we have at the end of our lives, we can still destroy the Demon Sect in the East."

"Fellow Xuanwu, do you think the Dongji Demon Sect would agree to kill a Lianxu before the war to eliminate a major enemy for the future?"

The other powerful men looked at him coldly.

If Xuanwu Heavenly Palace doesn't care about the incense, don't be shy.

Forget it.

Xuanwu Tiangong’s heart sank.

"Fellow Taoist, you have two choices."

The great master of Shadow Demon Abyss didn’t know what benefits he got, and he always played the role of a villain: “One choice is that Xuanwu Heavenly Palace will suffer a great loss in strength. This is natural. Since Xuanwu Heavenly Palace has been defeated, it must pay a price. This is the world. The law of the jungle is between the weak and the strong. ”

"There is a strong friendship between the immortal sects, and the bottom line has been preserved."

"The other option is that Xuanwu Heavenly Palace is destroyed, and we will also suffer heavy losses, and there will be more hidden dangers in the future."

"How to choose?"

"You! You will regret it!"

The mighty Xuanwu Tiangong didn't answer and walked away.

The remaining powerful people looked at Taoist Tianji.

"He will agree."

Taoist Tianji whispered: "Xuanwu Heavenly Palace has always focused on the weak and the strong. The selection of Daozi is extremely cruel, and life and death are often involved. Xuanwu also came from Daozi and has long been adapted to this iron law."

"When the Xuanwu Heavenly Palace is strong, it invades like fire, devouring our small world everywhere."

"Now that it is weak, it should naturally be vomited out."

"This is natural law, and he has already been mentally prepared."

"It's just that I cut too much at once and I can't accept it for a while."

"That's it, that's good."

The powerful people around him nodded slightly.

They can accept the worst case scenario and are not afraid of anything.

"Alas!"

The mighty Qingmu Immortal Sect suddenly sighed: "If this realm wasn't so narrow, how could we fight so hard?"

"We are obviously in the prime of our lives, and now we should be practicing hard and preparing to break through the realm of void refining."

"Now, we are discussing what will happen after we die."

"It's so desolate."

"Alas..."

The others also looked miserable and lost interest in conversation. They each cupped their hands and flew around, returning to their own sects.

After everyone leaves.

A woman with extremely beautiful appearance and ethereal temperament stood blankly in the starry sky for a long time, and then returned to the shade of the azure sacred tree. She did not practice cultivation and walked aimlessly. Her melancholy was exposed and helpless. get rid of.

"Hometown..."

"What is there outside the realm?"

she whispered.

As she said to others, she does not think that she has become old and is a withered bone in the grave, but that her beauty is still there and she is still young.

He is only over 20,000 years old, but he has already reached the pinnacle of cultivation.

It’s the prime of life!

If it weren't for the existence of the Dongji Demon Sect, perhaps after cultivating the next generation of Lianxu of the sect, she would have planned to leave this realm and go to an unknown place to find a way.

I don’t know how much time passed.

"Ancestor..."

A late-stage god-transformation monk stood not far away.

"Say it."

The ethereal beauty regained her majesty.

"Daozi, do you want to be resurrected?"

The Heavenly Lord Transforming God, who succeeded the previous generation's leader of the Qingmu Immortal Sect who had died in the battle with the East Ji Demon Sect and became the new leader, asked cautiously.

(End of chapter)

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