Chapter 387: Hell on Earth

Chapter 387

Since many of the Ascended Immortals were from the Qingyang Immortal Venerable faction.

And Qingyang Immortal Venerable's daughter Linglong Fairy has a grudge against 'Song Chichi'.

Therefore, after these immortals deceived the immortal weapons and tanks of the disciples and grandchildren, they knew that these disciples and disciples were no longer a threat now, so they naturally wanted to find trouble with Song Chichi.

There was also Yun Chao's resignation before.

In the past two days, Yun Chaoci left for some reason, and these immortals went to smash the alliance business house without saying a word.

The good name is called - slaying demons and eliminating demons.

Because of the alliance firm, since Dahan and they left, the tellers have all become those ghosts brought by the Netherworld from the underworld, and they are also members of the Ghost Catching Alliance.

In the name of eliminating demons and demons, those immortals not only beat several ghosts from the underworld to the ground, but even the business house could not be opened.

Originally, Tianxuanmen should also be the backstage of the alliance.

Coincidentally, Tianxuanmen, as the number one sect in the cultivation realm, is the immortal who has soared the most in hundreds of years, that is to say, Tianxuanmen is the most 'ancestor master' descending to earth.

After these ancestors descended to earth, they sat in Tianxuanmen, and Tianxuanmen is now divided into two factions, one wants to eradicate all the ghosts of Kongwu Peak, and the other supports the Lord of Song Feng by himself.

"These days, Lord Song Feng, you're not here, and those immortals have turned the sky upside down!" The Lord of the Zhu Sect said hatefully: "The despicable and shameless deceived our immortal weapon first, and now he still wants to drive us away!" Lord Song Feng, you must not sit idly by! ”

The princess of the underworld stopped talking.

She's not absent these days, she's recuperating from her injuries.

What's more, even if she is, what can she do? , she doesn't know how to refine weapons, and she doesn't have that strength.

The princess of the underworld shook her head and said, "I can't do it......"

"Lord Song Feng!" All the monks led by the Lord of the Zhu Sect all looked at her with blank eyes: "Do you really want to leave us alone?" ”

The princess of the underworld looked embarrassed: "I ......"

"Lord Song Feng! We human monks are mainly based on you and the Cloud Master, and now that the Cloud Master is gone, you are the king of our human world! We all listen to you! Many of the monks after Master Zhu knelt down and looked at her with expectant and eager eyes.

The princess of the underworld froze completely.

She looked at the gazes of these monks, and for a moment her heart felt inexplicably happy.

No one, no one has ever said that about her, everyone used to say that she was a waste, and she herself thought so.

But now they told her that she was the master of the human world......

The master of the human world.

O lord of the human world.

So the supreme glory.

The princess of the underworld moved in her heart and asked, "...... Okay, how do I do that? ”

The monks became excited: "You just need to lead us to drive those immortals back to where they came from!" ”

"Yes! The world is our home, not those immortals! ”

"Lord Song Feng, we will do whatever you ask us to do!"

The princess of the underworld was also a little enthusiastic for a while when they said it, and immediately agreed: "Okay! ”

Therefore, surrounded by all the monks and with the approval of the 'Song Feng Lord', many monks in the world quickly gathered, and the majestic ones went to 'repatriate' those immortals.

All the monks believed that as long as there was 'Lord Song Feng', everything would be fine.

However, after losing the immortal weapons and tanks, no matter how fast their cultivation progressed, they were only monks who had not yet ascended, so how could they compare with real immortals?

The monks who couldn't beat the real immortals died countless times, and the earth on earth was soon covered with the blood of countless monks.

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