In the face of the strong Chongxuan Sect, these tens of millions of martial artists are not afraid at all, in the past twenty-five years since they entered the psychic ancient realm, they have seen too many lives and deaths, experienced countless tribulations, relatives, friends and disciples in the door, one by one died in battle, they could not do anything, however, this time they must do something, this memorial activity is aimed at hundreds of thousands of martial artists in the psychic ancient realm, they have to go in to worship, otherwise they will be ashamed of their spirits in the sky,

"Boom!"

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"Hmph, it looks like you're killing yourself. The Eight Guards sneered.

"You are only the first level of psychic, and you dare to show off your strength in front of us, do you really think that we are weak?" The young man became very indifferent, and the wind under his feet slowly flew up, confronting the eight guards in the air.

"Hmm, the top invincible young king?" the eight guards suddenly changed color.

Although they are in the psychic realm, they are promoted with the combat power of young kings, which can be said to be very ordinary, regardless of true power, artistic conception, vision and strength, they are far inferior to each other, and the only advantage is soul power.

However, if he can master multiple cultivation paths, he must be an absolute genius, and he has already awakened his soul power, and in the face of this young loose cultivator, the eight great guards have no advantage.

What's more, among these tens of thousands of martial artists, there are countless powerhouses who are constantly flying, and a rough estimate shows that there are more than a dozen invincible young king-level combat powers.

"You want to rebel? I am not so easy to bully, I advise you to retreat, otherwise, there is only one way to die. The Eight Guards finally had a hint of fear.

"You Chongxuan Sect can't represent us, get out of the way, otherwise don't blame me for being unkind. The young man was determined to go in.

Not only that, more than a dozen invincible young kings approached and stood behind this young man, and countless strong men below were approaching, about to break in.

"Be bold, even if you dare to be presumptuous. "The eight great guards of the Heavy Xuan Sect stared at the tens of thousands of martial artists who were approaching on the ground, and their soul power swept out, leaving no room for anything, this was to kill them.

"What!"

"Stop. ”

The eyes of the dozen or so invincible young kings suspended in the air suddenly widened, although they had awakened their soul power, however, they could only protect themselves, and they couldn't release them at all, and they couldn't help the group of people below.

"Weng!"

Gu Tianfeng stepped over his body, and his powerful soul power dispersed the soul attacks of the eight great guards, freeing the tens of thousands of martial artists behind him.

"Soul power fluctuations, are you a psychic realm?" The eight guards were suddenly shocked, this unkempt guy turned out to be a psychic realm?

Moreover, he single-handedly dispersed the soul power attacks of his eight people, which made them extremely frightened.

"Dog thing, get out of here. ”

Gu Tianfeng's eyes widened, and his soul power descended like the sea, instantly drowning the eight people, dragging them down from the air and falling to the ground.

"Poof!" the eight men coughed up blood and looked at him with a look of horror.

"You dare to do it in the City Lord's Mansion!!"

"We in the Heavy Occult Sect will not let you go. ”

The eight guards were slumped on the ground, unable to get up.

"Senior, thank you for your help. The young martial artist descended on Gu Tianfeng's side and said respectfully.

"What's your name?" Gu Tianfeng had a good impression of this young man.

"Junior Yang Lin, now he is a casual cultivator. The young man said.

"It's a casual cultivation now, wasn't it before?" said Gu Tianfeng.

"The sect where the junior is located is only a very small sect, plus there are only six people in the sect, after entering the psychic ancient realm, I am the only one left now. Yang Lin couldn't help but feel sad, his brother and master were dead, and he didn't even have the right to worship.

Gu Tianfeng patted him on the shoulder and said, "Let's go, let's go in, I want to see how this Chongxuan Sect will feel when so many of us come in?"

"Okay, the people who have long valued Xuanjiao are not pleasing to the eye. Yang Lin sneered and led thousands of martial artists into the Chongxuan Mansion.

In the house, the range is very wide, carved beams and painted buildings, ten steps and a pavilion, showing the luxury of the wealthy power, the sacrificial activities are in the front yard, they just stepped into the huge square of the whole courtyard, lit countless candles, the candles are clustered around a high platform, on which a tablet is enshrined, which reads: The tomb of the heroic soul who died in battle in the ancient world of psychic.

Yang Lin and the others were suddenly excited, and they all surrounded them.

"Bold, who let you in. Liu Xuancheng, the lord of Chongxuan City, was furious, and a group of guards came from all directions and surrounded Yang Lin and the others.

Such a battle is full of murderous aura, whether it is these guards or the strong people behind Liu Xuancheng, they are all Tianjiao who have survived to this day since entering the Psychic Ancient Realm.

"Let's sacrifice to relatives and friends, what's the point?" Gu Tianfeng stood up.

"It's you again!" Liu Xuancheng gritted his teeth.

He was so angry, the treasure house of the Heavy Xuan Sect was stolen, and not a single pill of the Gathering Spirit Pill was left, and this person played an unspeakable role in it, although he was clever and eloquent, but he couldn't get out of it, and moreover, he also injured his son and the Great Elder, and the Great Elder has not woken up so far.

In this way, Liu Xuancheng hated him so much.

"City Lord Liu, who is this?" Behind Liu Xuancheng were many powerhouses led by the Eighteen City Lords, who were also puzzled.

"It's hard to get into a small role. Liu Xuancheng said lightly, not wanting to explain too much.

"It's not like it, isn't it? I heard that he injured your son and seriously injured your Great Elder, how could it be a minor character?" spoke to a psychic realm, with a hint of mockery.

"Wang Lin, don't go too far. Liu Xuancheng glanced at him.

Wang lin?

Gu Tianfeng looked over, and a smile came out of the road, twenty-five years later, he was still or, more important than anything else, not only that, but beside him was Song Cai, as well as Liluo and others, all of whom were scattered cultivators who knew each other in the inner layer of the Psychic Ancient Realm back then.

They are all still there, and they have grown up, and Gu Tianfeng is a lot more relieved.

Song Cai, Liluo, Wang Lin, as well as Qiu Ling, Yan Yue, Li Qiang, Feng Taiyi and others stood together, and the disciples of the eighteen wealthy families gathered together, even if they advanced to the psychic realm, the gap between the scattered cultivation and the powerful forces still existed.

Gu Tianfeng could tell from their position and face that Yan Yue and Qiu Ling and other loose cultivators were very disgusted with the powerhouses of the Eighteen Wealthy Families, and the people of the Eighteen Wealthy Families also did not want to see them.

Loose cultivation and wealthy forces are like fire and water, incompatible.

"City Lord Liu, who doesn't know this unkempt person now, he is a rare person who has advanced to the Psychic Realm with the attitude of an invincible young king, and even the great elder of your family was seriously injured by him, why do you want to slander others?" Song Cai couldn't help but laugh.

"Song Cai, don't go too far. Liu Xuancheng felt that he was about to explode, this group of loose cultivators was simply hateful.

However, whether it was Wang Lin or Song Cai, or Li Luo beside them, they were all ruthless characters, and they could only suppress one of them if they advanced to the psychic realm with their invincible young king-level combat power, so he vented his anger on the group of people in front of him.

"Blasted me out. ”

Hundreds of black-armored guards surrounded and forced Gu Tianfeng and the others to retreat. (To be continued.) )