It wasn't until a full minute after the three Holy Lords had left that the scene turned from a dead silence to a pot of porridge.

"What? That Heaven-Shaking Ancient Saint is a fake? ”

"How is this possible?"

"Are you kidding?"

Except for the more than 10,000 people in the first batch, the millions of people behind were all coming for the signboard of the Ancient Saint.

As a result, the ancient saint is not real?

What is this?

They are all blinded.

"Where is this a joke, the people from the Heaven Shaking Palace came to clarify in person, it's a real hammer!"

"After doing it for a long time, the ancient saint didn't cover the Flying Immortal Gate at all."

"Damn, aren't we deceived?"

"How can this be reasonable, without the ancient saint, what is the point of keeping the Flying Immortal Gate?"

Countless immortals inside and outside the venue talked about it, and it completely exploded.

And Changyang, Changling Miaoyu and others were also confused.

I can only cast my doubtful eyes on Jiang Cheng and Wushan, hoping that they can deny it.

Ling raised an eyebrow gloatingly.

"The balloon that was blown out was punctured, right?"

"Now it's up to you how you end."

Brother Cheng didn't think about the end at all.

In the face of countless pairs of eyes with different looks, he could even keep a smile.

"I conjured up that Heaven-Shaking Ancient Saint to help everyone have fun."

"If you regret joining, you can leave now."

"We don't restrict our departure from the Flying Immortal Gate."

The crowd was almost by him.

Is there anyone like you who is so entertaining?

If it weren't for Wushan, the only Holy Lord in the audience, standing by his side, I'm afraid that an angry crowd would rush up to besiege Brother Cheng.

"It's ridiculous!"

"Dare to pretend to be the Heaven Shaking Ancient Saint, is this tired of being alive?"

"You will be sanctioned by the Ancient Saints!"

"We don't want to be dragged down, let's not stay in this Flying Immortal Gate!"

Many immortals really flew out of the sect.

Wushan and Changling and the others were in a hurry.

"Don't go!"

"Now the Flying Immortal Sect is already the sect with the largest number of people around."

"Wouldn't it be good to stay and grow it together?"

Their retention is of little use.

In a short period of time, there were only more than 400,000 left from the original 1.3 million people.

Moreover, most of the remaining people are also anxious and wavering.

At any time, you may follow the rebel and leave.

Ling saw it with relish, and did not let go of any opportunity to hit Jiang Cheng.

"Tut-tut, I really saw him rise up a tall building, and I saw his building collapse."

"What now?"

"Most of the people have run away, and they are about to face the attack of the surrounding holy lands, and they will also face the investigation of the Heaven-Shaking Palace."

"Alas, I'm desperate for you."

She spoke of despair, but the smile on her face was not at all.

Goyama, who was in a bad mood, was very dissatisfied.

"You're the deputy head of the Feixian Gate, what are you so happy about?"

"I think of something glad about, can't I?"

"Anyway, my master is invincible in the world, what is the ...... of just Shaking the Heavenly Palace?"

His words clearly did not have much confidence.

However, Jiang Cheng himself didn't care.

"Brother is waiting for them to attack, I'm afraid they won't come."

If all the surrounding sects were so frightened by the name of the 'Heaven-Shaking Ancient Sage' that they didn't dare to move, and they took a detour when they saw the Flying Immortal Gate, then where would he go to get the loot?

It can be said that even if the Heaven-Shaking Palace does not come to expose it, he will find a way to disclose the truth himself.

Ling only thought that after his plan failed, he forcibly saved himself.

"Giggles, you're going to be hard-mouthed!"

At this time, the Sect of Slashing Karma, the Holy Lord of Kunhong had already received news from the Flying Immortal Gate.

"That Heaven-Shaking Ancient Saint is a fake?"

"Oh my God, how can this be?"

Although this news has been confirmed by many people in a short period of time, and there are also a large number of people on the side of the Flying Immortal Gate.

But he still thought it was incredible.

"Is Jiang Cheng crazy?"

"Pretending to be a Heaven Shaking Ancient Sage, doesn't he know what the consequences will be?"

Feeling that things were too ridiculous, Kunhong forgot about his anger.

However, he didn't get angry, and Guanyang on the side did get angry.

"Hateful!"

Rumble!

The Great Elder of the Holy Land roared angrily in front of the head of the temple and smashed the floor of the temple into ruins.

"Damn it, it's fake?"

"The one who stepped on the horse, that Heaven-Shaking Ancient Saint is actually fake, damnable! Damn it! ”

Think about what he was forced to hand over the staggering amount of 'congratulatory gifts' before, and then he was forced to make a humiliating 'five-body throw' posture?

Isn't it so that he won't be put to death on the spot by the 'ancient saints'?

As a result, he was now told that there was no Ancient Saint at that time.

Wasn't he being tricked?

Everything I've done before has been a complete joke.

Is it just him?

There were more than a dozen other elders in the hall who also roared at the same time.

"Kill Jiang Cheng!"

"And the Goyama!"

"The entire Flying Immortal Gate, don't even think about escaping!"

"Chickens and dogs don't stay!"

"Those who watched the excitement before can't let go!"

"It's cheap to kill them, you have to keep them alive and torture!"

"That's right! Kill them and destroy them......"

As the Holy Lord, Kun Hong was frightened by their extreme anger.

"What's wrong with you?"

He thought to me, the head of the house, didn't speak, why did you make your own decisions?

Guanyang's fists clicked, and his eyes were already red from congestion.

"Master! Let's fight! ”

"Please go now!"

"The Flying Immortal Gate is immortal, Jiang Cheng is immortal, and our inner demons cannot be removed!"

Kunhong was already angry that Jiang Cheng had dug up the people of the Sect of Cutting Industry.

On the other hand, if you kill Wushan, a new Dao Saint with an unstable foundation, you can open the Immortal Treasure of the Dead Realm again.

Since the Heaven Shaking Ancient Saint did not cover them, it was naturally to be destroyed.

"It's okay to destroy the Flying Immortal Sect, but you must unite with the Demon Flame Sect!"

He was not carried away by hatred.

There is a Wushan Holy Lord on the side of the Flying Immortal Gate, and I am afraid that it will not be enough for myself.

As soon as the words fell, a disciple's flying report came from outside.

"The Demon Flame Sect's Twin Saints ask to see!"

"Hahaha, it looks like we want to go together."

A quarter of an hour later, the two holy lands, three Dao Saints, and hundreds of Dao Gods brought more than 100,000 elite disciples to the Flying Immortal Gate.

And in front of the mountain gate, Jiang Cheng had already taken Wushan and the others to look forward to it.

"Bold Jiang Cheng, you dare to pretend to be the Heaven-Shaking Ancient Saint ......"

Kun Hong's words had just started when his eyes almost popped out.

"You, you're actually Jiang Cheng?"

He recognized it.

Not only did he recognize it, but the two Holy Masters of the Demon Flame Sect also recognized it.

Isn't this 'Jiang Cheng' in front of him the domineering enemy who expelled himself from the Immortal Treasure of the Dead Realm last time?

"Good fellow, it's you?"

"Ha, you scourge, you have never been at peace!"

The two Holy Masters of the Demon Flame Sect, one on the left and one on the right, immediately wrapped them over.

"It's really hard to find a place to step on iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get there!"

"You've made it easy for us to find these days!"

(End of chapter)