Senior sister, don't be stubborn, you are already invincible.

As this voice fell, the entire hall fell into a brief silence.

Everyone's eyes turned to the gate.

The Lord of the Sun and Moon Holy Land, Emperor Jian slowly approached.

"metropolitan!"

Wu Tong stood up and saluted.

Emperor Jian walked straight up to the high platform, sat down and waved his hand: "Sit down."

Wu Tong returned to his seat and sat down.

He looked at Emperor Sword with complicated eyes, and there was a trace of doubt in his heart.

The matter of massacring all the monks in the Southern Territory is no small matter. Why should the sect leader accept such conditions?

"Sect Master, would you like to consider the alliance again?" Wu Tong couldn't help but ask.

"No need to think about it!"

The sound of the Imperial Sword was sonorous and powerful.

He glanced at the three people below and said firmly: "The elders, saints, and saints of our sect have all fallen into disgrace in the Southern Territory."

And I also suffered humiliation there!

He paused and did not say the next sentence, but continued: "How can our Sun and Moon Holy Land be allowed to be slaughtered at will by the other party? This is the shame of our Sun and Moon Holy Land! It is a provocation of our sect's majesty!"

At the end of the sentence, the Emperor Sword clenched his fists tightly and his body trembled slightly.

I remember that when he went to the Southern Territory, he vowed to kill Ye Qing'er. Unexpectedly, not only did he not meet Ye Qing'er, but he also capsized.

Not only was he severely injured, but his reputation was also humiliated.

Thinking of this, anger arose in his heart.

The southern monk wants to see his joke, right?

Soon, he let these Southern Region monks know who was the real joke!

However, oneself and others alone cannot deal with the Zhatian Gang. Only through alliance can there be hope.

And the enemy of your enemy is your friend!

The opportunity is presented to you, how can you miss it? !

Wu Tong was silent.

The majesty of the Sun and Moon Holy Land does not allow any infringement.

He knew in his heart that the sect master's determination could no longer be shaken.

However, he was still hesitant about the conditions proposed by the other party.

"Do all the monks in the Southern Territory really have to be slaughtered?" Wu Tong asked.

"Of course!"

Xiao Su then snorted: "Elder, what are you hesitating about? Those monks in the Southern Region have devalued your sect master as worthless and ridiculed you for your vulnerability."

"If we don't wipe them all out this time, how will the prestige of your Sun Moon Holy Land in the Thirteen Continents of Donglan remain in the future?"

Hearing this, Wu Tong's heart trembled and he looked at Emperor Jian.

Emperor Jian's expression was unusually calm.

But he knew that this calmness was just a cover-up for the turbulent mood inside.

"Prallize the Southern Territory and capture everyone in the Zhatian Gang alive!"

The emperor's sword slammed the table and stood up, his tone was cold, the voice seemed to come from the ten thousand year cold pool, revealing a biting coldness, and his eyes flashed with madness.

Xiao Su's eyes flashed with joy.

Southern Region.

After many years, she is coming again.

This time, the Zhatian Gang must be eradicated.

She is determined to win this battle!

……

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Qingming Sect on the other side.

Dongfang Xu led a group of disciples back to the sect with an unspeakable feeling of depression in his heart.

He originally thought that he was strong enough and could be called the top genius in the Southern Territory.

But he didn't expect that when he met the legendary Sky-Exploding Gang Song Ci this time, he found that his own was still far behind!

It seems that he is much younger than himself, but others can challenge the cultivators of the Riding Cauldron Realm in single combat, but what about you?

Still lingering in the combined state!

And even this kind of existence is actually the bottom of the Zhaotian Gang.

Thinking of this, Dongfang Xu smiled bitterly.

"Zhaotian Gang is really terrifying!"

He muttered to himself, filled with fear.

"Young Master, the sect master invites you to come over."

A disciple of Qingming Sect rushed over and reported to Dongfang Xu.

Dongfang Xu nodded, collected his thoughts, and walked quickly towards the main hall.

Inside the hall.

Sitting on a sandalwood chair is a vigorous and majestic figure. It is none other than the current sect leader of the Qingming Sect, Dongfang Shixiong.

Likewise, his father.

Waiting on both sides were some cabinet elders with different expressions, all of whom were obviously worried.

Seeing Dongfang Xu come in, Dongfang Shixiong slowly stood up and looked at Dongfang Xu.

Dongfang Xu bowed and said, "Disciple has met the sect master!"

Dongfang Shixiong waved him to stand up and said straight to the point: "What's the attitude of the Yunyan Sect? What's the reaction of the Zhatian Gang?"

As soon as these words came out, the elders on both sides pricked up their ears.

They felt extremely guilty about the fact that their sect elders injured Yunyan sect disciples.

Dongfang Xu took a deep breath and said slowly: "After compensation for some medicinal pills and spiritual treasures, and Elder Gongsun Gang's apology for his self-inflicted injury, Yun Yanzong will no longer pursue this matter."

An elder with a goatee frowned slightly after hearing this, "You actually asked Elder Gongsun to injure himself and apologize? Without saving any face? This is too much!"

At this time, another person coughed lightly and answered: "Elder Gongsun hurt the other true disciple first..."

"He is just a true disciple of the Yun Yan Sect, how can he be compared with the elder of our Sect Huashen?"

"Besides, didn't we compensate them a lot of things? Why are we still going so far?"

Elder Goatee was a little angry and turned to look at Dongfang Xu, "Young Master, did you do nothing here? Just watch Elder Gongsun hurt himself? How will this make Qingming Sect lose face in the future?"

He was not polite.

Dongfang Shixiong frowned slightly and glanced at his son, with a hint of confusion in his eyes.

However, there were sensible elders who stood up and helped.

"Yunyan Sect is backed by people from the Zhaotian Gang. Since they have made such a request, can you refuse? Can you object?"

"The people of the Zhaotian Gang are ruthless people. If we really piss them off, we won't be able to stop them even if we are the number one force in the Southern Territory."

Elder Goatee had a look of dissatisfaction on his face, and he grunted twice: "Up and down the Yunyan Sect, is there not enough friction among the disciples? I have never seen Ye Qing'er show up to stand up for the disciples of the Yunyan Sect. , what are you worried about?"

"If you ask me, if you are just timid and unfounded, how can you achieve great things?"

"It's okay now, everyone is back, and this year's experience in the secret realm has been handed over to others!"

The other elders were scolded and looked at each other in silence.

That's right...

It does make sense, but isn’t it true that if you don’t fear ten thousand, just be afraid of the worst?

At this moment, Dongfang Xu's words made them all freeze in place.

"I met the rumored Song Ci."

These words were like a huge stone thrown into calm water, suddenly creating a turbulent wave.

The crowd was in an uproar.

"what?!"

"Song Ci? Is he the one from the Zhatian Gang?"

"Why did he appear outside the secret realm?!"

"Everyone, do you still need to ask? I am here because of the fact that Yunyan Sect is being oppressed by our sect."

"Uh... If you put it this way, the other party would be extremely kind to spare Elder Gongsun's life."

"Indeed, considering the temperament of the disciples of the Zhaotian Gang, Elder Gongsun was seriously injured, but he still managed to save the sect. This can be regarded as a blessing among misfortunes."