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On the VIP floor of the Three Emperors Hall in the sky, a teleportation array suddenly opened, and Zhuge Yuanping and the twelve old men flew out of it, without stopping for a moment, they shook their bodies one after another, and flew into the space beyond the Three Emperor Stars.

They were all powerhouses above the second level of the Spirit Forging Realm, and their flight speed could be imagined, and after a while, they flew away from the Three Emperors Star Qi Layer and arrived in the starry space.

"Dotted around!"

Zhuge Yuanping raised his hand violently, and when he hit a palm in the air, a golden light radiated from his palm, and the stripes on it were extremely clear, just like Zhuge Yuanping's palm prints, constantly expanding, as if the surrounding starry sky was under control.

Whoosh!

Seeing the palm print light and shadow of Zhuge Yuanping in the starry sky, the twelve old men quickly jumped into it one after another, as if they had fallen into a certain space, and disappeared directly in it.

"Hmph. One hundred billion spirit pills betrayed the spatial point information of a Condensing Realm monk, this Three Emperors Chamber of Commerce, it is really a lion's mouth. ”

Looking at the light and shadow of the palm print in front of him, Zhuge Yuan snorted in displeasure, jumped in his body, and jumped in.

Then the golden light flashed in the starry sky, and the huge palm print light and shadow trembled, and disappeared in an instant.

It didn't take long for a huge palm print light and shadow to appear in the starry sky where Ling Feng had fought with Mr. Fire and the Ninth Young Master.

There were more than a dozen flashes in it, and from the different palm lines, the figures of the twelve hour old men jumped out.

Zhuge Yuanping was the last one to come out of the palm print light and shadow, he flicked his fingers and released a star field map obtained from his aunt's hand, compared it with the stars in space here, and then nodded without saying a word.

"It seems that the man is gone."

Zhuge Yuanping's face was gloomy, the news of the purchase of 100 billion spirit pills was in vain, this loss was simply too great, "That Ling Feng will never come to this starry sky for no reason, nine times out of ten it is to fight with other monks, look around, maybe you can find some clues." ”

Hearing this, the twelve old men immediately scattered and searched for the nearby starry sky.

Zhuge Yuanping was quietly suspended, holding his hands on his chest, looking into the depths of the starry sky with a pensive expression.

"Zhuge Protector, a corpse has been found!"

Half an hour later, twelve old men gathered from all directions, one of them clutching a headless corpse, and another carrying the head of a young man.

This decapitated corpse was the Ninth Young Master who was beheaded by Du Yue'er with the Soul Sword, and was hit by a gliding space boulder and flew away at that time, but unexpectedly, it was found by the twelve old men of the hour.

"This corpse still exudes a pure Five Elements Aura around its body, it should be a monk of the Five Elements Realm."

"Judging by what he is wearing, this person's identity must be extraordinary, and he is likely to be an outstanding disciple of some sects in the Five Elements Realm, or even a young master of a sect."

"There are hardly any traces on his neck other than wounds, which means that he was beheaded with extreme speed, presumably, the other party used a powerful treasure."

……

The twelve old men stared at the decapitated corpse of the Ninth Young Master with blazing eyes, analyzing and deducing them one by one.

Listening to the old man's discussion, Zhuge Yuanping nodded slightly, and then said in a word: "His Yuan Spirit escaped from the severed head." Regardless of whether this person is dead or alive, bring his body to the Three Emperors Guild Hall, and the identity will soon be ascertained. ”

After saying this, Zhuge Yuanping palmed his hand, and palm print light and shadow appeared again in the starry sky.

Seeing this, the old man nodded for a while, carrying the severed body of the ninth young master, and jumped into it one after another.

"What kind of magic weapon can cut off the head of a monk without leaving a trace? Dao device? ”

Zhuge Yuanping thought for a while, narrowed his eyes and said affirmatively: "Xuanqi!" ”

As Zhuge Yuanping made this judgment, a thick look of excitement gradually rose on his face.

Sou!

Immediately afterwards, Zhuge Yuanping's figure flashed, and he also flew into the palm print light and shadow, and disappeared without a trace.

…………

On Hualong Mountain, hundreds of thousands of monks were like dark clouds, gathering in black pressure.

Ling Feng cast the Five Elements Gourd to cut through the spatial barrier, and after coming here, he was immediately stunned by the scene in front of him.

Many cracks were cracked in the ground under Hualong Mountain, and lava erupted from some volcanoes, igniting large areas of forest under the mountain, forming a sea of fire.

And above the sea of fire, the majestic Hualong Mountain stood proudly, densely packed with monks, gathered on a huge peak in the shape of a dragon's head, and all kinds of powerful spiritual arts and magic weapons came out together, besieging a young man in Tsing Yi at the top of the dragon's head peak.

Hundreds of thousands of monks besieging one person, this kind of scene, Ling Feng had never seen before, it was simply too shocking.

Because of the large number of monks and the extremely chaotic scene, Ling Feng's sudden appearance did not attract anyone's attention.

However, there were a few monks who thought that Ling Feng was also a member of the army that was crusading against Long Xiangtian, and found him hanging motionless in the air, just looking at the excitement, and waved at him with a displeased expression, as if they wanted Ling Feng to go up and help.

Encountering this situation, Ling Feng first nodded again and again, as if he wanted to go over to help, but when those monks rushed forward with a shout, he immediately changed his position to watch, and in this way, he could barely cope with it.

"The young man in green clothes at the top of the dragon head peak is Long Xiangtian!"

Xinglong suddenly shouted in Ling Feng's mind, mentioning Long Xiangtian, his tone showed strong anger, "As soon as he got out of the pass, he was surrounded and killed by hundreds of thousands of righteous path cultivators, it seems that his head of the sect has become the target of everyone, okay, it's too good!" Although most of the monks were used by Yu Wenze, if they could kill Long Xiangtian, it would be a great pleasure! Ha ha! ”

Ling Feng knew that because Long Xiangtian had cultivated evil skills and abolished the Star Dragon Flying Heaven Diagram, the Star Dragon, as a soul, had a grudge against Long Xiangtian, but the strength that the other party displayed at this time was really amazing, and he didn't have the heart to listen to Xinglong's gloating words.

"However, Long Xiangtian is really powerful, he was attacked by hundreds of thousands of monks at the same time, and he was still able to stand there, presumably he was already the seventh level of the Forging Spirit Realm, the powerhouse of the Divine Spirit Realm, right?"

Looking at the fierce battle scene on the Dragon Head Peak and frowning, Ling Feng said with a solemn gaze.

"Not bad. On the Three Emperor Stars, in every slightly larger sect, there are powerhouses of the Divine Spirit Realm, that Long Xiangtian, although it was a Divine Spirit Realm that was only achieved hundreds of years ago, but he cultivated an evil skill called the Evil Dragon Divine Technique, and his strength was very profound, otherwise, it would be difficult to sit on the throne of the Dragon Sect. "Xinglong Dao.

Ling Feng nodded silently, feeling that a huge pressure was already approaching him.

Although Long Xiangtian abolished the Star Dragon Flying Heaven Diagram, the loss of the treasure map was caused by Yu Wenze, and Long Xiangtian did not know it before he left the customs.

That is to say, Long Xiangtian, who is in charge of the sect, learned that the treasure of the town of Longmen and the treasure of the mountain of Hualongmen, the token of the sect, the Star Dragon Flying Map, was lost, and in order to maintain his dignity and position, he must be recovered.

In this way, Ling Feng had become the number one enemy of this Divine Spirit Realm powerhouse, the head of the First Great Immortal Dao Sect of the Three Emperor Stars!

"The Sage of Reincarnation, the Sage of Demon Punishment, the Sage of Rebellion...... And you, Yu Wenze! ”

Just when Ling Feng was secretly a little worried, on top of the Dragon Head Peak, Long Xiangtian, who was standing proudly, suddenly roared, "A few of you, you obviously know that the battle between the powerhouses of the Divine Spirit Realm can destroy the world, but you have coaxed hundreds of thousands of monks to come and send them to death!" Isn't your purpose to force me to kill these monks so that you can seize the handle? Joke! As the head of the Dragon Sect, how would I be so confused? ”

Long Xiangtian's words were like a slap in the head, and as soon as they were passed on the dragon head peak, they suddenly shocked those masters who were between the first and fifth levels of the Spirit Forging Realm, and their faces turned white one by one, and their hearts were shocked to the extreme.

"I, I'm being taken advantage of?"

"It turns out that Long Xiangtian has not fought back, not only concerned about defense, afraid of the siege of many monks, but unwilling to give Yu Wenze, the Reincarnation Sage and others a handle!"

"What a word to wake up a dreamer! They are competing for power and profit among the powerhouses of the Divine Spirit Realm, what does it matter to us monks who are forging the third or fourth level of the Spirit Realm? If they want to fight, let them fight, we little people get involved, a little mistake, and the result is not just a death? ”

"It turns out that the three great saints of the Saint Gate are all liars! In the name of maintaining the righteous path, let us low-realm monks come over and be cannon fodder, so that Long Xiangtian will commit murder, so that Yu Wenze and the Three Sages will be more morally defensible when they kill Long Xiangtian! ”

"Insidious! The three saints of Yuwen Ze and the Saint Gate are really insidious! The so-called maintenance of the righteous path is all a cover they use to win over the low-level monks and then deal with Long Xiangtian! ”

"Although Long Xiangtian cultivates evil skills, his words are simply the truth! was besieged by hundreds of thousands of monks, and he could deal with it calmly, and he didn't give the monk world a truth, and he really had the bearing of the immortal sect! ”

……

For a while, many monks who blindly besieged Long Xiangtian turned over the river and sea in their hearts, thinking about it, they all felt that what Long Xiangtian said was very reasonable, and monks like themselves could only be cannon fodder when they participated in the competition between the powerhouses of the Divine Spirit Realm.

Moreover, the conflict has been going on for so long, Long Xiangtian only shot once and destroyed one of Yan Xinchen's arms, and strictly speaking, Yan Xinchen is a disciple of the Dragon Gate, and Long Xiangtian, as the head of the sect, has the right to sanction him for disrespect.

Thinking of this, a large number of monks stopped the siege of Long Xiangtian and withdrew from the battle group.

As soon as some monks withdrew from the battle group, those monks who regarded themselves as righteous monks and took slaying demons and demons as their life goal also stopped and flew away from Longtou Peak one after another.

Even, the disciples of the Sage Sect ignored the orders of the Three Sages, and stayed away from the battle group in order to save their lives.

As the saying goes, defeat is like a mountain, although Yu Wenze and the Three Sages were not defeated, but because they lost their hearts, in just a few moments, most of the monks who were attracted by them stopped the siege of Long Xiangtian.

There are only more than 10,000 diehards left, still gathered around the three saints of Yuwenze and Sagemen, and they are facing Long Xiangtian fiercely.

"Hahaha!"

Seeing that the battle situation had a huge turn, Long Xiangtian looked up to the sky and laughed violently, and he looked meaningfully at Yu Wenze's clone, the Reincarnation Sage, the Demon Sage, and the Heaven Defying Sage, "Not bad!" There is no Star Dragon Flying Diagram in this seat, according to what you just said, whoever has the Star Dragon Flying Diagram has the qualifications to be the head of the teaching, right? Hmph, you all look back, the current heir of the Star Dragon Flying Heaven Diagram is there! ”

As he spoke, Long Xiangtian's eyes narrowed slightly, and as soon as he raised his hand, he pointed at the white-clothed young man who was mixed in the crowd...... Ling Feng!

(End of chapter)