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"The Secret Treasure of the Battle Saint, it's Lao Tzu!!"

"Don't think!"

"Stop!"

Po Qu's face was hideous, his eyes were red, and he broke through the blockade of Cheng Zhu, the owner of Ice Medicine Island, and Feng Chang, the owner of Linghuo Island, with a fanatical expression on his face, and finally stood on Baishi Island first.

Almost at the same time, Bai Xue and the owner of Longhu Island, as well as the other two battle commanders, also landed on Baishi Island.

There were five people in total, there was no nonsense between each other, all of them looked at the gray-robed old man sitting in the center of Baishi Island with burning eyes, and the next moment they all stretched out their big hands.

But the big hands of the five people reached out, but none of them touched the corner of the gray-robed old man's clothes, and their fingers were only half an inch away from the corner of the old man's clothes, and it was difficult to get an inch inch.

"This can't be!" Po Qu roared in annoyance, and the chains above his big hand rolled and twisted.

He roared, and with all his might, his big hand reached forward, but even if he used so much force that the entire big hand bones were shattered, he couldn't get any closer.

The other four were the same, no matter what method they used, they couldn't touch half of the gray-robed old man's hair with their bodies or spiritual powers.

The corpse of the fallen War Saint was clearly in front of him, but he couldn't touch it anyway, and this feeling made the whole person feel furious.

"Since Lao Tzu, if you can't get it, don't even think about it!"

There was a flicker of madness in his eyes, and he let out a long howl, his body was wrapped around the chains, and his big hands were clenched into fists.

A terrifying and majestic fist intent with a strong aura of annihilation and destruction condensed out on top of the breaking and all-round strength, and then he smashed it towards the back of the gray-robed old man's head without hesitation.

"Sure, stop!"

"Stop!"

The Dragon Lake Island Lord and the other two battle commanders all screamed in horror, but they were still a step slow.

The fist that broke the truth was entwined, and finally smashed down with a bang.

Rumble!

The space is shattered, and the road is broken.

The terrifying power directly shook the other four battle commanders on Baishi Island, except for the Broken Truth, and shook the surrounding lake water to a height of hundreds of feet, completely covering the scene on Baishi Island.

"I have indeed obtained the War Saint Secret Treasure!"

Someone let out a long roar for some reason, and suddenly the hundreds of thousands of monks who were fighting fiercely stopped fighting with each other in an instant, and looked at the slowly falling water curtain next to Baishi Island.

But when the water curtain that was shattered completely dissipated, everyone saw a miserable scene.

I saw that Fang was about to destroy the broken body of the Battle Saint with one punch, but at this moment, he was holding his arm that had been shattered after the punch, and let out a low roar of unwillingness.

"Since you're dead, isn't it good to be a dead man for life?!Take out all your secret treasures for me, take them out!!"

Po was so angry and embarrassed that he roared again and again, and after his injured arm was fully recovered, he clenched his hands into fists and smashed them down on the body of the gray-robed old man like crazy.

Bang!

Rumble!

Boom!

The fist intent shook the entire lake around Baishi Island, and the water continued to burst and fly.

"Even this kind of half-step battle venerable can't help the relics of the battle saint?!"

Everyone watched the destruction of their fists smashed to the ground and blood spattered, and they all felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

But at this moment, someone suddenly found a black tide overflowing from the lake in the distance, and the black pressure was terrifying.

"That's?!"

"Hey, hey, look over there?!"

"What's that?!"

More and more monks of Tozawa also noticed the Kuroshio rolling in the distance.

After the war kings and war commanders who had extremely far-sighted eyes looked up into the distance, their faces suddenly darkened like water.

"Beast tide...... The beast tide is coming!!"

Finally, someone couldn't help but howl in fear, and suddenly hundreds of thousands of monks looked panicked.

As he spoke, the black tide was already quite close, and the leader was a six-star demon beast with nearly three hundred heads, threatening the world, with a huge mouth of blood.

"The Battle Saint Secret Treasure belongs to us, and Dongze is also ours!" A demon beast whose strength was close to the peak of the six-star roared furiously, one step ahead of others, and roared.

At this time, all the people who had just red-eyed and wanted to take away the War Saint Secret Treasure really understood what the fall of the War Saint meant to them, and what it meant to the entire Dongze.

Without the deterrent power of the War Saint, those family sect forces that have long coveted Dongze will probably stretch out their tentacles to Dongze as soon as possible, and the 60,000 demon clans adjacent to Dongze will definitely swarm in and forcibly occupy Dongze's Cave Heaven Blessed Land.

At that time, their group of scattered cultivators will no longer have any place under the pressure of the demon clan and the family sect.

All the Tozawa monks understood almost instantly.

Dongze is about to change the sky, and their carefree life in Dongze is over.

After that, the life of the cultivators in Dongze was no different from that outside Dongze.

"Everyone...... !! all"

Just when the entire Dongze Scattered Cultivators were panicked and about to give up directly, a majestic voice suddenly resounded in the sky.

It is not the strongest Fuming Island owner Po Cheng who stands up to take responsibility, let alone Feng Chang, the owner of Linghuo Island, nor Cheng Zhu, the owner of Ice Medicine Island, but Mo Wufeng, the owner of Longhu Island!

Mo Wufeng, who has always had a cold personality and doesn't like to talk, slowly rose into the sky, his posture was extremely majestic, and his voice was like rolling thunder.

"Dongze's old-timers said that before Dongze didn't have the Baishi Old War Saint in charge, there were countless great scattered cultivators who fought bloody battles with the demon clan here one after another, Dongze ...... Every island and every inch of water on Dongze is covered with the blood of those Dongze ancestors!!"

"At that time, Dongze was far from being as prosperous as it is now, and there were even fewer strong people, but it was so hard, they used eleven years of bloody battles to take Dongze back from the demon clan!!"

"So even if the Sage falls, there is no need to be afraid, let alone retreat, because Dong Ze was defended with blood a long time ago, and what these demon clans are afraid of is not a Sage, but a united Dong Ze. ”

"You can also take my words as a joke, turn around and leave now, go back to pack your bags, leave Dongze, and be a sleek person who looks at the face of the family sect outside, and live a lifetime!"

"Or, you can also hold the weapons in your hands, follow behind me, resist the tide of beasts, and defend your own Dongze !! under your feet with your blood."

Mo Wufeng's voice was sonorous and powerful, containing great encouragement, and he used his firm voice to tell everyone present that Dong Ze was not someone else's Dong Ze, but their own Dong Ze!

The blood in the chests of all the scattered cultivators was rolling and churning, and they looked up at Mo Wufeng who was standing high in the air, their big hands clenched into fists, holding long swords, and holding fast knives.

"It is human instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, but in this life, people always have to fight for something, fight for such a life, today is not for others, for ourselves, so ......"

Mo Wufeng took a deep breath, looked at the black beast tide that was about to be submerged with only more than a thousand meters left, the corners of his mouth grinned, and his voice said in a majestic voice: "So...... Let's go to war!!"

Roar——!

After Mo Wufeng finished speaking, all the War Kings and War Males standing in the void here all clenched their weapons and roared angrily.

"I'll take the lead in the charge!!" Mo Wufeng roared angrily, and his momentum spread out like a torrent.

Roar——!

All the Dongze cultivators spontaneously gathered around Mo Wufeng's back and roared impassionedly.

"We're going to fight them off here!!" Mo Wufeng roared again, his muscles swelled as if he had rushed into a gas, and his height continued to rise, standing in front of everyone like a giant, extremely majestic.

Roar——!

The beast tide was only a dozen meters away, and those demon beasts with huge mouths of blood basins and saliva splashing were clearly visible.

The Great Demon of Moving Mountains was also in the position of the leader of the beast tide, and after he saw Mo Wufeng, the owner of Longhu Island, a cruel smile rose at the corner of his mouth, his eyes were boiling with battle intent, and he roared angrily: "Hahahaha, Mo Wufeng, come to fight!!"

"Kill !!"

Mo Wufeng, the owner of Longhu Island, handed out a punch, and the void within a radius of a hundred miles instantly cracked out with a black crack in the Dao, and the fist intent was invincible.

One punch out, and ten million punches!

Before the mountain-moving demon could sacrifice his mountain tripod, he was hit in the head with a punch, and his head exploded instantly, and then his entire huge body was under Mo Wufeng's anti-heaven fist technique, as if it had been bombarded by countless *, constantly exploding and breaking, and the whole was knocked back a hundred miles away, dying.

The overwhelming beast tide was torn apart from the middle by Mo Wufeng's anti-heaven fist technique, and all the demon beasts in front of him were directly crushed to death by the fist intent.

Kill!!

Mo Wufeng's domineering and majestic attack shocked the hearts of all the Dongze Scattered Cultivators, and then they all rushed forward with blood-red eyes.

The human tide and the beast tide collided in the void, and the junction of the two was like a meat grinder, and the flesh and blood were blurred in an instant, and countless corpses fell from the sky like rain into the lake.

In fact, the fight between the demon race and the human race does not need a reason at all, humans hunt the demon race, and the demon race hunts the human race, this is an irresolvable hatred accumulated since ancient times!

But just as everyone was rushing forward, a long figure retreated backwards with disdain, and it was the most powerful Fuming Island owner who broke the truth.

"Po Sure, what are you doing?!" Cheng Zhu, the owner of Ice Medicine Island, and Feng Chang, the owner of Spirit Fire Island, glared at Po Cheng angrily and asked sharply.

Po Qu stopped and sneered indifferently: "Of course I'm going back, I'm only here to cultivate and compete for treasures, there's no reason to fight here!"

"Breaking the truth, Dongze's unwritten rules, have you forgotten? When the foreign enemy attacks, all the scattered cultivators in Dongze must unite to resist the foreign enemy!!" Feng Chang, the owner of Linghuo Island, was covered in flames, and his eyes were wide and angry.

"Feng Chang, you also said that it is an unwritten rule, Dongze is a place where scattered cultivation and settlement, and the hustle and bustle is all for profit, if there is no benefit, why should I take risks here?!

Po Qu stepped on the soles of his feet hard, and when he was about to leave, he suddenly heard someone sneer: "I think it's you who is ridiculous!"