Chapter 1827: The Great War Resumes

The appearance of the Spirit God Cult aroused his vigilance, as if these cults that should have been annihilated in the long river of history have all revived, does it mean that there are sworn enemies of other camps in addition to the exile of the Twelve Clans and the Seven Deadly Sins?

"Your Majesty Emperor Wu, the demon has already been killed?"

Far away, Elder Jia of the Night Spirit Clan and others surrounded him, looking at the Thunder Guillotine in the distance that had not completely dissipated, and some palpitations.

This Qingxia Ancient Sect's Young Masters Sect is definitely a master who pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger, so no matter how bad the powerhouse of the so-called Spirit God Sect is, it is also a supreme-level powerhouse, so he was hanged like this?

Now that I think about it, it's a shame that they didn't put all the younger generation up, otherwise there wouldn't be enough to chop melons and vegetables.

"It's just evil, remnants of the Spirit God Cult. It's a pity that two of them came here as incarnations outside the body, and there is no way to cut the grass and eradicate the roots. Su Tianlin's three souls and seven spirits have returned to their thrones, and there will be three or four days before they will return to Qingming, and this king will stay soon. Farewell!"

Looking back at the Night Spirit Clan's Elder Su Yu, Emperor Yunxiao revealed a hint of jealousy.

Although this person is even chaotic, he is definitely a hidden great master, and his cultivation is far from the seventh-order peak Shengang Supreme Realm that he currently manifests.

However, it seemed that it was because he was suppressing something, and this Su Yu Taishang Elder's mind was a little chaotic, sometimes sober, and twelve with ferocity.

Looking at the Emperor Yunxiao, who was retreating bravely from the rapids, the two supreme powerhouses of the Night Spirit Clan who surrounded him sighed regretfully.

"What an alert boy, I was going to detain him, but I didn't expect to run away as soon as the matter was done!"

Hearing this, Elder Jia's old face was as black as charcoal, and he glared at the two supremes with a little anger:

"Fool! Even if this son is captured, do you really dare to arrest him? Don't forget the lessons of the past, that martial immortal of Qingxia is a real extreme supreme.

Besides, do you think you can capture that kid by joining forces? Don't deceive yourself, this son's scheming is deep and terrifying, and his cultivation is extremely hidden, even if this seat is facing it, he has lingering palpitations. ”

Elder Jia stopped at the point and did not continue to delve into it, anyway, he had already made up his mind to convene a meeting of elders of the Holy Clan to agree on the next countermeasures against the Holy Court.

The Fighting Dharma Conference was terminated due to the intervention of the Spirit God Cult monks, but that didn't mean they could sit back and relax.

This Dharma Fighting Conference is a gamble set by the high-level expulsion of the three clans and the Holy Court Saint Venerable, and there is no room for any reversal, but now it seems that the three clans are dumb and eat Coptis chinensis, and they can't talk about their suffering.

Su Tianlin was newly defeated, and the other Tianjiao of the Night Spirit Clan was unwilling to send them out at all, so they were saved from being cleaned up by the little monster of the Qingxia Ancient Sect.

Rather than procrastinate like this, he might as well simply admit defeat and give up a few star fields.

It was not only the Night Spirit Clan that made the same decision, but the high-level leaders of the Mao Wen Clan and the Soul Eater Clan seemed to have unified their voices and conceded defeat before the restart of the Fighting Law Conference.

Not only is it because the remaining lineup of the Holy Court is extremely strong, but also because of the third-party forces such as the Spirit God Cult that are hidden in the shadows and ready to take a bite at any time, they are also jealous.

Sandpipers and mussels compete, fishermen profit.

The Holy See and the Banished Race are fighting each other, and if they are in a mere mess because of the territory of a few star fields, it is not in their respective interests.

Fortunately, there are also people in the Holy Court who understand, and the concession of the alien race has greatly boosted the momentum of the allied forces of the Holy Court, and it can be regarded as an explanation for the creatures of all the races under its jurisdiction.

Half a month later, the centaurs who exiled the three clans gradually withdrew from the several star fields to the north of the Ruishan Star Domain, and the centaurs on the side of the Holy Court regained the lost territory without hurry.

After several years of enslavement that did not see the light of day, the creatures of the hundred races in these small star fields never thought that they would still live to see the arrival of the Holy Court army.

Di Yunxiao stood on the largest city in the Ruishan Star Domain, looking at the creatures celebrating like a tsunami in the distant mountains, the corners of his mouth opened slightly, and then closed heavily.

The so-called reconquest of the lost territory is just a compromise between the Holy See and the aliens, and these jubilant people are just blinded ignorance.

The two camps tested each other's bottom line, tried their best to find a balance, and prepared for a full-scale war in a hundred years, but more and more hidden forces still stirred up the wind and rain.

The Seven Deadly Sins almost lost two invincible emperors, shaking the top of the Seven Deadly Sins, but in the next short period of time, the Seven Deadly Sins were Gujing Wubo, and there was not much action.

But the peace is always broken, and this treacherous and vast mysterious organization is once again in action after three years.

This time, the target of the action was changed to the Holy Land of Chaos!

The overlord of the Northern Star Domain, one of the seven holy places ruled by the Ten Thousand Transformation Holy Venerable.

Emperor Yunxiao, who hurriedly got the news, went straight to the main hall of the sect, listening to the report of the dark guard of the dark hall, his right hand continuously tapped on the tabletop, and the sound of the dong dong was like a strong wind and rain, full of depression.

"What a big appetite! The last time I raided the Holy Land of the Taishi Demon Gate, this time I actually attacked the Holy Land of Chaotian, could it be that those sinners of the Seven Deadly Sins really wanted to start a war in advance?"

The change of the current situation has cast a veil of mystery, and the big actions of the Seven Deadly Sins are really incomprehensible.

"How's the battle going?"

On the seat of the head of the sect, Cao Weiran sat in a black robe, and although his face was faintly twitching, he still maintained enough composure, as if he had already predicted the actions of the seven deadly sins.

"Back to the Sect, the two masters of the Seven Deadly Sins participated in the war, and jealousy and greed were the two great kings, both of whom were the Extreme Supreme. The two joined forces to injure the Holy Lord of the Chaos Holy Land, snatched a treasure and immediately retreated.

The two major forces fought for twelve hours, killing and wounding nearly 30,000 horses, and the hand of the Seven Deadly Sins retreated very quickly, and it didn't seem that they really planned to remove the Holy Land of Chaos. ”

A treasure worth the risk of the two masters of the seven deadly sins?

In the main hall, Qingxia's nine supreme powerhouses looked at each other, revealing a sense of solemnity.

Extreme Dao Supreme, that is a Holy Lord-level existence, overlooking the beings of all worlds, a treasure that can make them not hesitate to go to war, could it be the Eight Tribulations or the Nine Tribulations Supreme?

"Have you ever found out what kind of magic weapon it is?"

He Xiangsheng's ancestor kept calculating with both hands, and he could only barely see a ray of rainbow light in the hazy way, which seemed to be a broken round shaft, and it was difficult to judge what kind of magic weapon it was.

"Back to the Supreme, the intelligence network of the Dark Temple is still being explored, but there are no other creatures in those places where the battle is fighting dare to set foot at all, so it will take a few days. ”

The Chaos Holy Land is separated from Qingxia by more than three hundred worlds, and the transmission of information cannot be so fast, and a few days is already considered the limit.

"That's it, you can stand down first!"

With a wave of his hand, the two Kaiyang Great Masters of the Dark Hall bowed down and closed the main entrance of the main hall.

"Celestial Machine!"

Emperor Yunxiao slowly opened his eyes, and the endless light of destruction evolved in his eyes, and he instantly grasped a point, outlining the appearance of the Seven Deadly Sins and the things that were fought for in the Heavenly Holy Land.

(End of chapter)