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Several people looked at each other in dismay.

"can."

"It's too cheap for you."

"Then I want the Sea God's Halberd from Guixu!" said a middle-aged man with a golden scale on his forehead, he is the Great Market Master of Guixu.

He is also the first scale king of the scale clan.

He had heard about the Sea God Halberd from Island 36, and he had longed for this rumored imperial weapon for a long time.

"An imperial soldier, the appetite for returning to the ruins is big enough."

"That's something from my scale clan."

"That's fine. If that's the case, then the Netherworld Mansion will require all the cultivation methods in the Xuantian Sect, including the few emperor arts on the madman Chu." The mansion master of the Netherworld Mansion said lightly.

"Dishu, I want a copy too."

"Then I want to do the chance in the imperial palace."

"It's impossible to let you monopolize it."

Several holy kings are discussing.

They are already planning how to carve up Xuantianzong!

It seemed that they had already won the trip!

In fact, they also thought so. After all, the six unknowable places came together, and with an army of millions of monks, facing such a force, how could a mere Xuantian Sect be captured? !

No matter how strong Chu Kuangren is, he can't even try to turn the tide.

"Everyone, please remember that the main purpose of our trip is to kill Madman Chu! It doesn't matter what else, but Madman Chu must die. I hope you can remember this."

Changguang Shengwang said lightly.

The madman Chu is the biggest threat to them, Xuantianzong is only incidental to this operation, killing the madman Chu is the main purpose.

Madman Chu is immortal, and all their actions are in vain.

"We understand this." Taoist Yun Tao said lightly.

"For this operation, I brought the Nine Profound Sky Flame Shield. Once I enter the Xuantian Sect's realm, I will unfold it and cover the entire Xuantian Sect. Even the Holy King will not be able to get out."

The master of Huangquan Mansion smiled lightly, the Nine Profound Sky Flame Cover he was talking about is a quasi-emperor weapon specially used to trap people, and it is one of the foundations of Huangquan Mansion. This time, in order to deal with the Chu madman, he brought it .

"Well, that's fine."

Changguang Shengwang nodded.

This time, in order to deal with Chu Kuangren, they not only brought thousands of people, but also prepared various means.

Beside the six holy kings, there are still many people.

They also heard the exchange of several people, and they couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

The six great saint kings have spent so much effort just to deal with the existence under a saint. Who would believe this? !

But, this is the truth.

"Chu madman, you must die. If you don't die, the rest of the people will never have a bright future." Changguang Shengwang looked in the direction of Xuantianzong in the distance, with a very complicated light in his eyes.

Does he hate Madman Chu?

Hate, there is, after all, the other party beheaded one of his spiritual clones, but this is actually not a big deal.

But instead of hating, he now has more admiration.

That's right.

It is admiration.

He believed that the other holy kings also had the same emotions as him, more or less.

After all, looking at ancient and modern times, there are not many figures like Chu Kuangren. His brilliance has amazed the entire era.

They believed that even if they managed to kill Madman Chu this time, his name would be mentioned repeatedly in the history books.

Madman Chu, he really did it... His name will go down in history!

Chapter 409: The army of millions arrives, fart, the power of one person

Xuan Tianzong.

Today's Xuantian Sect is running at high speed, and all disciples are preparing how to deal with the next big battle.

But outside, there are countless monks watching.

They came here to witness the downfall of the Xuantian Sect, and to witness the fall of a generation of Tianjiao Chu madmen.

On a certain mountain peak, there are more than a dozen people gathered here.

They are all saints, including the Taoist priests of Taixu Temple, the great monks of Leiyin Temple, the great devils of the underworld, and so on.

At this moment, they were looking in Xuantianzong's direction with strange eyes.

"Tell me, can Madman Chu make it through this time?" said an old man who was also a saint of Tai Xu Guan with a whisk in his hand.

Hearing his words, the sage from the underworld sneered and said, "Go through it? You think too highly of Xuantianzong, right? If Xuantianzong survives, there are only three or four saints. How could he survive? How can a madman be able to block the unknown place by himself."

The rest of the people are also deeply convinced.

The sage of Taixu Guan also said something casually, and after hearing the words of the sage of the underworld, he did not refute.

He also thought that Xuantianzong was doomed this time, so he couldn't help but shook his head and sighed, "It's a pity, madman Chu, a generation of Tianjiao is so defeated by the current situation, otherwise, with his rising speed, it won't take a hundred years, I'm afraid It is really invincible in the world."

"Yes."

"indeed so."

Even the underworld sage who had a lot of grievances with Chu Kuangren had to admit that the other party was amazingly talented.

But he still said: "It's a pity, this person is too arrogant and arrogant, otherwise he wouldn't have fallen to this point. If you want to blame him, you can blame him for not knowing how to hide his strength and bide his time."

"Look, here we come."

Suddenly someone exclaimed and looked into the distance.

I saw fairy boats flying over from a distance, and there were countless monks standing on top of each fairy boat.

An incomparably terrifying aura poured out from these fairy boats, slapping the void like a tide.

An army of millions of monks arrived, including some saints of various kinds. The scene in front of them was so shocking that many people lost their minds.

Even the saint couldn't help swallowing, shocked.

"There are so many monks, there are millions of them."

"It's amazing."

The monks who were watching near Xuantianzong were stunned.

The scene in front of me was too terrifying.

"It's over."

"This time, Xuantianzong is really finished."

Inside the Xuantian Sect.

The Second Ancestor Xuantian, the Third Ancestor, Xuan Qi, Elder Ruyan, Saint Qianyue and others also saw the dense army of monks.

All of them had extremely serious expressions on their faces.

"Far more than expected."

"Most of them are monks from Island 36. They have the deepest grievances with the master. I heard that the master killed their snake god or something."

Immortal boats surrounded Xuantianzong from all directions, three circles inside and three circles outside.

Endless coercion was like a tide, shrouding the entire Xuantian Sect.

Under this coercion, the disciples couldn't help turning pale, and even the Daoist disciples couldn't help sweating from their foreheads.

Just the coercion made them unbearable.

How to fight this? !

Even if they have the will to die, they can't help but feel hopeless and helpless. The gap is really too big.

Now, Xuantianzong has only ten thousand disciples, but there are millions of troops on the opposite side, and there are also many saints.

On the other hand, Xuantianzong, apart from the madmen of Chu, the saints are only the Qianyue saint, the second ancestor of Xuantian, the third ancestor, the saint of Qingshuang, and one from the Qingyun Dynasty.

There is no need to fight at all!

The terrifying coercion was like a tide, escaping from the army of monks.

The Second Patriarch Xuantian, the Third Patriarch and other sages are also urging coercion to resist the pressure for everyone, but it seems a little insignificant.

The number of saints, on the opposite side, far exceeds them.

Several people walked out of a fairy boat.

Everyone has a tyrannical sage rhyme.

And they are the most powerful saints in the orthodoxy who came to fight this time except for the unknowable place.

"The Patriarch Cangwangsheng of the Overlord Saint Clan, the Heavenly King Li Sheng of the Tianwang Palace, the Tianji Saint of the Bahuang Palace, and those two are the Sun and Moon Sages overseas, the two strongest overseas saints."

"These people are not weaker than the Great Sage."

"In order to deal with the madman Chu, they all gathered together."

Many people were amazed when they saw these saints.

Second Patriarch Xuantian looked at the several saints on the opposite side with a serious expression on his face.

One must know that Xuantianzong can deal with any of these people, not to mention that they are all gathered together at this moment.

"Sages of Xuantianzong, you surrender now and take the initiative to let the Chu madman come out to die. Maybe we can spare you from dying."

The saint in black robe said lightly.

This person is Cangwangsheng of the Overlord Saint Clan.

"Heh, I didn't expect that the most powerful and powerful saint clan will become a running dog one day. It's really funny."

Second Patriarch Xuantian said lightly.

However, Cang Wangsheng's face did not change at all.

"Madman Chu has done many injustices, and he will have what he deserves today. Saints of Xuantianzong, please think about it carefully, and take the initiative to let madman Chu come out to die. Maybe you can still live."

"Do you think that's possible?"

Second Patriarch Xuantian sneered.

"It seems that there is nothing to talk about."

Cang Wangsheng said lightly, and with one step forward, a terrifying coercion of saints erupted, and the saints behind him also activated their coercion.

In an instant, the coercion hanging over Xuantianzong intensified violently.

The endless coercion is like a big net, covering everyone's heads, even the supreme being can't help but turn pale.

Many disciples trembled even more, as if they were about to kneel down.

"Xuantianzong...will be destroyed!!"

Cang Wangsheng said indifferently.

"fart!"

A cold shout suddenly resounded.

A terrifying rhythm of the sword's way erupted from the Hall of Eternal Life, turning into a substantial purple sword shadow, soaring into the sky!

The sharp and majestic coercion swept across and spread, and immediately tore the coercive net compiled by the army of millions of monks to pieces.

All the disciples looked slightly relieved.

The million monks all looked at the Hall of Eternal Life with solemn expressions.

I saw the door of the palace opened, and a figure in white with wide sleeves and a white robe slowly stepped out, wearing a jade crown on his head and a gorgeous ancient sword on his waist.