Chapter 868: The heroes are all here, and the domineering Qingyun is coming
While speaking, Qiankun didn't bring any attendants, and walked towards the stronghold city alone.
This scene immediately stunned many of the great sect masters in the field.
No one expected that this Qiankun would really go in alone, and the pressure fell on them.
After all, Qiankun entered, which meant that he accepted Qingyun's words, and if they didn't go in, wouldn't they say that they wouldn't get anything? But once you go in, if you are caught by the Qingyun urn, then ......
For a while, many of the great sect masters in the venue looked at each other, and no one spoke, but they were struggling with whether they should go in or not.
After a period of silence, suddenly a voice from the crowd rang out:
"Let's go, let's go in, even if he Qingyun is strong, it is impossible to deal with all of us at once!"
"That's right, our army of 300,000 monks is gathered outside here, if Qingyun dares to make any moves, he will directly order an attack, and then he won't know who will lose or win!"
"You can't let the Qiankun Sect Master benefit alone, let's go, let's go in together!"
“……”
Immediately afterward, among the crowd, more and more Great Sect Masters chose to enter the stronghold.
After all, not going in means getting nothing, and there is a glimmer of hope if you get in.
With the current speed of the Blue Emperor Palace, God knows when the eastern part of the Honghuang Wilderness will be unified, in that case, their threat will not have the slightest effect, and they will even completely offend the Blue Emperor Palace because of this matter, which can be said to be a gain or loss.
The most important thing is that since the Blue Emperor Palace has investigated their details, they have no possibility of retreating.
For a while, nearly a thousand Great Sect Masters flew towards the stronghold, most of them were the existence of the Great Luo Golden Immortal Great Perfection, and only a small number of more than ten people were quasi-saints.
Soon, the group entered the stronghold.
As the group entered it, a monk from the Blue Emperor Palace suddenly spoke: "Everyone, please come here!" ”
Immediately afterwards, he led the group straight towards the main hall where Qingyun was.
It didn't take long for the group to arrive at the main hall of the city, and with the mighty crowd walking in, for a while, the entire hall was squeezed very tightly, even if there was no foothold on both sides.
With the arrival of many great sect masters, the figure of Qingyun in the main hall did not appear, and for a while, the venue was noisy again.
"This Qingyun is really not ordinary arrogance, I waited for everyone to come here, but he still hasn't appeared, he really takes himself too seriously."
"Isn't it, I'm also a figure with a face in the wilderness, even if the Qingdi sees us, he has to come out to greet us, he Qingyun is really arrogant, he really thinks of himself as a character!"
"That's it, who doesn't know the name of the Qingdi in the entire Honghuang, what kind of thing is he Qingyun, and it is really rude to let us wait for him here."
“……”
Listening to the noise of the vast majority of people, the brows of some of the great sect masters in the few positions in the main hall furrowed.
They are quasi-saints, but they don't feel that there is anything wrong with this matter, but a group of Da Luo Jin Immortal Dacheng is so arrogant, it is really the rhythm of looking for death.
Those who can reach quasi-sainthood are basically strong people of the older generation, and they also know something about Qingyun.
If the Blue Emperor Palace was originally because of the reputation of the Blue Emperor Palace in the iron-blooded killing campaigns outside, then the Blue Emperor Palace was originally managed by Qingyun from the beginning.
It can be said that in the current Qingdi Palace, most of the people are Qingyun's subordinates, and even their prestige in the Qingdi Palace is not much worse than Wang Hao.
Now that he is being insulted so wantonly by a group of monks of the Great Luo Golden Immortal Great Perfection, think about it, you know that the latter must be very annoyed!
Thinking of this, more than a dozen quasi-saints couldn't help but glance at each other and smile, but no one said anything, they all closed their eyes and waited quietly.
Although they knew Qingyun's strength, they also wanted to give Qingyun a dismount, so although they felt a little irritated about the noise behind them, they had no intention of stopping it.
With the passage of time, the shouting in the field became louder and louder, and even the words did not hide the insult to Qingyun at all, outside the main hall, those monks of the Qingdi Palace wanted to go in and kill these guys named Sang several times, but they didn't move when they thought of Qingyun's order.
Knock –
About a quarter of an hour later, a loud bell rang out.
In the next second, in the main hall, the sound of vomiting blood resounded, and nearly a thousand Great Luo Jin Immortals suffered heavy injuries at the same time, and the voices in their mouths stopped abruptly, and at the same time, their faces turned pale, and their eyes flashed with strong fear.
I saw that in the middle of the main hall, a small bell slowly emerged, and the chaotic luster was brilliant, which immediately shocked the audience.
Almost instantly, more than a dozen quasi-saints in the arena stood up and exclaimed at the same time, "Chaos Bell! ”
As soon as these words came out, the eyes of those big Luo Jinxian in the field became hot, and they didn't care about the injuries on their bodies, staring at the little bell and the blazing eyes with blazing eyes, and they couldn't wait to take it for themselves.
Under the gaze of everyone, behind the main hall, Qingyun walked out slowly, and after coming to the side of the Chaos Bell, he beckoned to put it away, and then glanced at the audience and said: "If you are not convinced, you can get out now, this king has no time to talk nonsense with you!" ”
Hearing this, the eyes of the Great Sect Masters in the audience shrank, and it was only at this moment that they realized that Qingyun was a quasi-saint, and it was not yet at the level of a first-time quasi-saint.
In addition, the latter was holding the Chaos Bell, he was afraid of being ruthless, and no one in the audience was his opponent, thinking of what he had just said, the masters of the Great Sect who were standing on both sides couldn't help but sweat coldly, lowered their heads one by one, and didn't even dare to look at Qingyun.
Taking in everyone's expressions, Qingyun pursed his lips disdainfully and said, "Waste! ”
After speaking, Qingyun sat down directly on the main seat, his eyes scanned the audience and said, "Everyone, what is the matter outside the city where you have gathered a large army to defend me!" ”
As soon as these words came out, Da Luo Jinxian in the audience couldn't help but look at each other, but no one dared to speak rashly.
After all, from the time Qingyun appeared to the present, the image left on people was domineering, even ruthless, otherwise, the latter would not have launched the Chaos Bell to hit them hard at the moment of appearance.
For a while, as Qingyun's words fell, the venue fell silent, and even the sound of breathing became extremely subtle.
(End of chapter)