All My Disciples Are Kings-Chapter 1750: The Holy Sect has come, I am guilty!

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Jianghaizong, Xuantian Valley, Jianyu Leimen, and the people from Xingchen Palace who followed Chu Xinghe...

Even the soldiers of the Kowloon Divine Dynasty did not think of it.

A first-rate force in a remote place like Tianji Continent was actually able to get the Mo Family, Hunling College, and Cangxuan College to personally help.

The Mo family directly dispatched the head of the family and the elders, which can be said to have basically brought over all the high-level combat forces.

The same is true for Hungling Academy, led by the dean and Tan Zongzhao's master, Vice-dean Lin.

Cangxuan Academy is even more direct, and Dean Cangxuan personally takes action.

The two elders of Zhen Lei Territory God and Jiang Hai Sect Xuantian Valley both looked solemn.

Although the other party's power is nothing to them, they are not afraid of offending them.

However, the opponent basically used all their high-level combat power and was unable to break through Qinglong City for a while.

Again.

The overwhelming talismans and seals surrounding them surrounded them three times inside and three times outside.

And those formations that made them all feel palpitated.

Especially the three swords suspended in the air, the God-killing energy revealed in them even shocked the Thunder God.

If you are not careful, you will end up here!

Now that Chu Xinghe has arrived, there is no chance.

Currently, none of the three sects here is Chu Xinghe's opponent.

All this is because...

The God of Thunder God cast his gaze on Mu Fusheng, his facial muscles twitching from excessive anger, and his expression was gloomy.

The elders of Jianghaizong and Xuantian Valley also looked at Mu Fusheng. Under the brief description given by the Thunder God, they also understood what happened.

According to the intelligence, Mu Fusheng did not have any prohibitive background.

It just comes from a barbaric land like the mortal world, a place where birds from the chaotic world don't want to poop.

How could he have such connections?

Chu Xinghe smiled and said: "It seems that the crisis has been resolved."

"The crisis is over?" Zhen Lei Territory God sneered: "How can it be so easy to escape when the Seven Treasures Saint Sect is targeting you? When the Seven Treasures Saint Sect personally takes action, will you still have the ability to resist?"

Hear these words.

The originally exciting mood of the Nine Dragons Divine Dynasty was hit rock bottom at this moment.

The Qibao Holy Sect is a top force, and their background and strength cannot be compared with them.

Even if the Mo family, Hunling College and even Cangxuan College help, they can't compete with one of the top forces.

First class and top notch.

The difference between the two words is like the Milky Way, they are so close but cannot be touched.

If the Seven Treasures Holy Sect had not lifted its targeting of them.

That crisis can never be resolved.

As for defeating the Seven Treasures Holy Sect?

The idea never entered their minds.

Mu Fusheng smiled at this time: "Perhaps... the Seven Treasures Holy Sect also wants to seek peace?"

Qibao Holy Sect seeks peace?

It was as if he had heard the most ridiculous thing in the world.

Jianghaizong, the elder of Xuantian Valley.

The person who built the Thunder Gate.

Even Luo Ping, who had just followed him with a face full of despair, had a sneer on his face.

As…

Sows can climb trees.

Iron trees can bloom.

The Qibao Holy Sect seeks peace.

Why would a top force seek peace with a force that can be easily destroyed?

It loses both face and easy benefits.

The God of Zhen Lei Territory waved his hand and said with a sarcastic smile: "Seven Treasures Holy Sect is asking for peace? Why do you? Although you have gathered such connections in the short time since you came to the Chaos Realm, why do you think that one of the top forces is going to ask for help? Do you want peace?"

Elder Jiang Haizong: "It is a good thing for young people to be energetic, but if anything goes too far, it will lead to disaster."

Elder Xuantiangu: "Even if you stop us now, if the Seven Treasures Holy Sect goes down in person, how will you respond then? This strength is not enough."

Lei Xiao sneered: "If you ask me, it would be better to give up Qinglong City directly."

"Our original goal was to finally capture Qinglong City. Giving it up directly would also reduce the losses of the Nine Dragons Divine Dynasty."

Give up Qinglong City?

On the city wall, Jiuxuan gritted his teeth and said: "We have already lost so many resources and secret realms. If we lose Qinglong City again, it will only be a slow death for the Nine Dragons Divine Dynasty. How can you have the nerve to say such a thing?"

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Even after understanding this truth, some soldiers of the Nine Dragons Divine Dynasty began to retreat.

"The other party is right. If the Qibao Holy Sect takes action personally, Qinglong City cannot be saved."

"Give it out now, at least it can reduce casualties, and we can figure out a way later."

Ignore what these people say.

Jiubailu came to Mu Fusheng's side and said with a smile: "What should we do next?"

Jiu Bailu never doubted that Mu Fusheng would not have expected this situation.

Mu Fusheng twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "It sounds like you know me very well."

Jiubailu smiled: "I think I know you very well, am I wrong?"

"..." Mu Fusheng said helplessly: "The person should have arrived."

The words just fell.

Above Qinglong City, the wind and clouds surged, and a golden light moved quickly from above the clouds, flowing out a golden halo through the dense clouds. When the golden light above the clouds reached the sky above Qinglong City.

The cirrus clouds were turbulent, and the golden light broke through the clouds, as if penetrating the sky!

The golden light turned into a light pillar, and a golden seven-story pagoda slowly fell down in the middle of the light pillar.

"It's the Seven Treasures Holy Sect!"

Zhen Lei Territory God sneered: "It seems that we don't need to take action anymore. You'd better pray for how to escape more people."

The elders of Jiang Haizong and Xuantian Valley also looked at the excitement.

Jiu Xuan looked up at the sky and frowned slightly: "The Seven Treasures Holy Sect personally took action? Aren't they afraid of the four beast clans?"

The reason why the Qibao Holy Sect did not end personally was to prevent the four major beast clans.

But now...

Could it be that you have found some countermeasure?

Jiuxuan looked at Mu Fusheng and asked via voice transmission: "Brother-in-law, what should we do now?"

Mu Fusheng was now used to the word "brother-in-law." He didn't bother to defend himself anymore and said via voice message: "Don't worry, let's take a look first."

Lei Xiao sneered: "Mu Fusheng, aren't you running away? But you can't run away anymore. The strong men of the Seven Treasures Saint Sect have come in person. Where can you run away to?"

It's just a pity that I didn't defeat you personally. "

Having said this, Lei Xiao still sighed with pretense of regret.

Mu Fusheng smiled and said nothing. There was no need to pay attention to such rhetoric. Reality would always give him a slap in the face at critical moments.

At this time, the seven-story pagoda above Qinglong City gradually disappeared.

It also dissipated along with the golden light.

Instead, there were four figures.

Zhenlei Territory God was slightly shocked when he saw this: "The Great Elder of the Holy Sect is personally taking action? It seems that he is planning to leave no one alive."

"And the Holy Son Ji Yang... But who are the two people behind him? Are they also disciples of the Holy Sect?" Lei Xiao was confused.

But.

The Great Elder of the Holy Sect ignored the God of Thunder Realm, but looked at Mu Fusheng and Jiu Bailu, cupped his hands and said: "What we did before was too much for our Qibao Holy Sect, please forgive me." frёeweɓηovel.coɱ

Just say it.

There was silence.

It's like escaping into a space where no sound can be heard...