Zhang Chubai frowned. With a sigh, the dark creatures let go of Jemo. Zhang Chubai frowned and said, "What realm is that Rudra Seraphim?"

The angelic youth was healing his face with holy light. Hearing this, he was stunned and responded: "If it is divided according to the realm of your human race, it is probably around the eleventh tribulation of the realm of benevolence. ”

Zhang Chubai's brows furrowed even tighter. Heavenly fortune nine heavens, benevolence and eighteen calamities. And this Rudraren and the Eleventh Tribulation have not lost the strength of any sect leader. The Heavenly Master and the Supreme Elder are only fifteen eons.

Renhe Eighteen Tribulations, this time it is the real Heavenly Tribulation, not the illusion of the Heavenly Heart Tribulation. Every time you survive a catastrophe, your strength increases. The monks of Rudra and the Eleventh Tribulations are among the best masters even in each major sect. And this kind of master actually plays sneak attack. Li Zhentang couldn't save himself even if he was promoted to the realm of benevolence in an instant.

"Shameless, shameless. Zhang Chubai gritted his teeth tremblingly. Unbutton the neckline. Took two deep breaths. He felt several degrees of oxygen deprivation in his brain. Visions are starting to blur. Swinging back into his chair. Cover your head and inhale, like a fish dying of thirst.

Since it is the angel of the realm of benevolence and the realm to make a move. That Li Zhentang.

Should be. It's true.

"Bastard!" Zhang Chubai took a deep breath. Desperately trying to hold back the tears that were going to stay. To the dark creatures around him, he ordered: "Because of the contract, you can also share our spiritual connection. Now, divide into three groups. One group went to China, followed the spiritual connection of Sketten, followed them, and protected them. The other group went to the Faya Realm to find He Feng. Go help him. Contact me as soon as there is news of the Seventh Demon King. The remaining group. ”

Zhang Chubai paused, and said coldly: "Follow me, I want to see what those groups have to say now?"

Ye Mo frowned when he heard this, and said, "There are so many methods, why use the most brutal?" It was too domineering to bring several dark creatures from the Lowest Heavenly Fortune Eight Heavens, the Most Benevolent and the Third Tribulation to the door. Is this a visit or an attack?

Zhang Chubai glanced at him with a sneer, and said indifferently: "When they besieged my friends, they should know what their fate would be. ”

Yemo shook his head and said, "No." Even the Great Church wouldn't allow that. They are all organizations under the patronage of the Great Church. We can't sit idly by. ”

Zhang Chubai looked at him coldly, and said in a cold voice, "You mean that the Great Holy Hall is going to stand on the murderer's side?"

Yemo sighed and said, "Not on that side. It's the responsibility. If there are Western monks who want to deal with your Heavenly Master's Mansion, won't the Eastern Spirit Alliance intervene? ”

Zhang Chubai sneered and took out a bone horn engraved with dense runes from his personal space.

The first moment they saw this horn, everyone's faces changed wildly.

"Eight Desolation Horns!" someone said this magic weapon called taboo.

The Eight Desolation Horns, a powerful magic weapon refined by the third generation of the Spirit Alliance. After more than ten generations of alliance leaders, the grade has risen to the limit. Even the Heavenly Fortune Realm cultivator Cui Dong's magic weapon could reach the power of the Renhe Realm master's full blow.

While powerful, there is another effect.

That's exactly what it looks like. made the faces of Yemo and the others change wildly.

The horn of the Eight Desolations is the clarion call for war. As early as a thousand years ago, when the East and the West were fighting, the Spirit Alliance relied on this magic weapon to open the curtain of war.

After countless Eastern cultivators heard the sound of the horn, they all drew their swords and headed west. This is the mission of all members of the Spiritual Alliance, and when the trumpet sounds, war begins.

I didn't expect Lingmeng's heart to be so big, and he actually gave this magic weapon to Zhang Chubai and brought it to the Great Holy Hall.

If it is allowed, Zhang Chubai will blow the horn here, and the casualties of the monks of the Great Holy Hall will not be mentioned for the time being. The start of a war between the cultivators of the East and the West would become a sure thing.

Zhang Chubai sneered and said, "If you shield those murderers, then there is nothing to say." Let's go to war. ”

Ye Mo seemed to have reacquainted himself with Zhang Chubai. Staring at him. He said, "This will kill countless monks." War is not a small fight. Especially the war of cultivators. ”

Zhang Chubai also stared at him and said: "Since you know that it is not a small fight, then don't shield those murderers." ”

"You just want to bring them to the funeral?" Ye Mo said in a cold tone: "Just because your friend has been hurt, do you want to let tens of thousands of innocent monks die in battle?"

Zhang Chu was white. The brain slowly cools down. The hand holding the horn trembled.

yes, for the sake of one's friends, to start a war, that kind of thing. He really can't seem to do it.

For the sake of friends, it is necessary to plunge those innocent monks into the flames of war. This kind of thing, this kind of thing. It would be nice if Li Zhentang was here, and he would blow it without saying a word. Without the slightest hesitation.

But Zhang Chubai. He was silent.

Ye Mo smiled lightly, and his voice was a little relaxed, he was indeed gambling again. Betting that Zhang Chubai is not the kind of person who does not care about the common people for himself. Fortunately, it seems that the bet has been won.

But Zhang Chubai smiled and said, "Very good, you gave me a problem then." Don't care about the common people for the sake of your friends, or do you care about the common people and go against the grain?"

Seeing Zhang Chubai smiling, Ye Mo was also completely relieved. Nodding his head, he said, "We'll do our best to help you get an investigation." You...."

My answer is. Zhang Chubai interrupted him, and his words were slightly cold: "For the sake of my friends, I will care if you live or die!" He was no longer a cultivator at that time. Under the influence of Li Zhentang, He Feng and others, Zhang Chubai asked himself if he was by no means a good person. Whoever touches my friends, I will make them pay!

As soon as these words came out, the Great Templar monks present suddenly struck out, and their spiritual power was almost so dense that it was visible to the naked eye.

And Du Chuan and the others outside the room were also firmly watched by the monks of the Great Holy Hall who came out of the shadows.

They wanted to control Zhang Chubai and the others before Zhang Chubai blew the horn.

However, Zhang Chubai swung out a hundred swords in his left hand. The lightning of the frenzy tore the house to shreds.

When the smoke and dust dissipated, Zhang Chubai stood with his sword in his hand, and the horn of the Eight Desolations in his right hand was faintly glowing. He was surrounded by monks of the Great Templar.

Zhang Chubai snorted coldly and said, "Then there is nothing to say." Get ready for war!"

Under the heart-rending gaze of Ye Mo and others, the horn of the Eight Desolations gradually glowed.

The war is about to begin!

"Wait!" came an old voice.

"It's finally here. It's a good mood. Zhang Chubai sneered in his heart. That was his purpose, to get the leader of the Great Sanctuary to come forward.

"Why is this, why is this. The old voice sighed and said, "I see what you mean." We, the Great Church, will not interfere with your investigation in those groups this time. Why don't you take a step back and don't use force?"

"Hmph. Zhang Chubai sneered and withdrew the horn. said lightly: "If you don't say it sooner, it's over." ”