Junior sister, we really can’t roll anymore.

Chapter 1443 9 Lotuses (more updates)

The leaders of half of the continental forces in the universe seem to have woken up.

They hate going to Xuanmen.

They all expressed their sincerity to Yan Bei and wanted to submit to him.

Yan Bei didn't even look at them.

"Jie Jie Jie, I just want to regret it now. It's too late. Stop dreaming. We Ghost Lord will not tell you the techniques. You guys like this will only be a disaster after you become a Dao Lord!"

"Be good, for the sake of all sentient beings, give up."

Dao Lord can't just practice if he has a technique.

These old things are so beautifully thought out.

With their minds like this, Taoist cultivators are destined to die.

"Ghost Lord Yan Bei, do you have to be like this?" An old monster looked a little gloomy when he saw that Yan Bei was always ignoring them.

"Jie Jie Jie, our Ghost Lord is like this, what can you do to our Ghost Lord?" the Ghost Cultivator said excitedly.

When Guixiu finished speaking, several space cracks appeared.

Yan Bei waved his hand, and the ghost cultivator came behind him.

Yan Bei's dark eyes looked towards the crack, and the opponent he was waiting for finally appeared.

Several tall figures walked out of the cracks.

Zhu Qiang present stared at the figure coming out of the space crack, shocked.

You can't see the other person's cultivation level at all.

You can't even tell the other person's age.

"Welcome to the ancestors." Half of the old monsters bowed and saluted.

Chu Wuchen raised his hand and added a barrier on Caang Lingzi and Xuan Mingzi, "Next, protect yourself."

Yan Bei said to the ghost cultivator behind him: "Watch those old guys and don't let them escape before Qi Jiu comes back."

The ghost cultivator responded: "Yes."

Yan Bei and Chu Wuchen stepped forward at the same time, their eyes falling on the ancestors.

These ancestors supported Xuanmen when the Feng Clan was still there. They knew the truth of the matter and even participated in the plan to plot against the Feng Clan.

An ancestor looked at Yan Bei and showed a seemingly kind smile, "Ghost Lord Yan Bei, long time no see."

Yan Bei was silent.

The other ancestor's eyes fell on the battlefield and said to the old man beside him: "You can't even kill such ants. You are really becoming more and more useless."

"Ancestor, it's not that we don't want to kill him, it's Yan Bei Ghost Lord who has been blocking us."

"No need to explain, the person with the surname Feng must die!" After the ancestor said this, he raised his hand and struck Feng Qingran with a force.

This power looks ordinary and does not pose any threat.

Zhu Qiang's eyes were strange, what was the ancestor doing?

Only Chu Wuchen and Yan Bei changed their faces. This seemingly harmless power was actually the power that could destroy the world.

This ancestor's methods are really ruthless.

Not only did he want Feng Qingran to die, but he also didn't intend to let go of the other contestants on the stage.

After the ancestor moved his hand, he looked at Chu Wuchen and Yan Bei who were motionless, slightly surprised, "What are you two not going to do?"

Yan Bei remained silent.

Chu Wuchenmei's eyes flashed with coldness, but in the end he said nothing.

"It's really strange. You used to be the most loyal dogs of people named Feng. This person's only child is about to die, and you don't protect her."

At this moment, the power entered Feng Qingran's body.

boom! ——

The small world formed on the battlefield was shattered.

The entire competition venue for the Battle of Cloud Summit was destroyed.

Many contestants on the platform were torn apart and turned into stumps and severed fingers.

There were also a few contestants who survived by chance, but their condition was not good at all, their strength was lost, and their life span was passing quickly.

When Zhu Qiang saw this scene, his expression changed.

The ancestor's methods were so cruel that he would not spare even the strongest in his own power.

This is to treat living beings as nothing.

"The person with the surname Feng is back, and the person with the surname Feng is dead again. Ghost Lord Yan Bei, are you satisfied with this answer?" the ancestor said proudly.

"Little friend Feng!"

"Fellow!"

Two sad shouts sounded.

One is Canglingzi.

One comes from Xuanyuan Xuanya.

No one cared about the shouts of Cai Lingzi and Xuanyuan Xuanya.

Regarding Feng Qingran's death, Zhu Qiang didn't have much trouble in his heart.

"Senior Sister, it seems that Feng Daoyou is not dead." An uncertain voice sounded.

Suddenly, countless eyes looked towards the destroyed battle stage.

Among the ashes, light emerged from it.

The light is getting stronger and stronger.

Gradually it becomes bright and boundless.

at the same time.

In this gorgeous light, nine colors are the most dazzling.

These nine colors are gathered into nine lotuses, exuding endless vitality.

Each lotus flower obviously has only one color, but they feel that these lotus flowers are full of brilliance.

The power of the Tao source blooming from the lotus is vast and terrifying.

Nine lotus flowers rotate around a place.

There was a layer of mysterious power inside, and they couldn't see what was inside.

Only a few ancestors looked shocked.

Yan Bei and Chu Wuchen looked at each other, equally shocked.

Nine Paths Practitioners Dzogchen.

This is simply beyond their imagination.

Back when the source of Taoism was strong, no one dared to join fellow cultivators of the Nine Taoisms.

At the same time, letting Jiutiao Dao advance to the rank of Dao Lord is almost asking for death.

How dare Feng Qingran do it? !

"The path of reincarnation, the path of the five elements, the path of life and death, the path of yin and yang, what are the remaining five paths? Can you see them?" One of the ancestors said,

"I can only see one way to kill."

"The other one is the way of space."

The other ancestors didn't say anything. They couldn't tell what the remaining three paths were.

"Have you ever felt that she has more than just the aura of the Nine Paths in her body?"

"How is this possible? How did she do it?"

They have never seen fellow practitioners of the Nine Paths, let alone those who were promoted to Tao Lords from the Nine Paths at the same time.

The faces of the ancestors were extremely ugly at this moment.

Feng Qingran is a person with the surname Feng.

If she had only become a Dao Lord, they would be able to kill her if they joined forces.

But she is a master of all nine paths.

That means they have to let Feng Qingran die nine times!

This is simply not possible.

Yan Bei and Qi Jiu couldn't possibly give them the chance to kill Feng Qingran nine times.

At most, they only have one chance to let Feng Qingran die.

Several ancestors thought of Xuanmen at the same time.

There are so many Dao Lords in Xuanmen. If you cooperate with them, you will definitely be able to kill Feng Qingran.

But in this way, their disguised faces will be exposed.

Back then, in order to pin those with the Feng surname as sinners, they deliberately acted out of discord with Xuanmen.

Only in this way, when they and Xuanmen slander people with the surname Feng, can more powerful people believe it.

After all, the two discordant forces all said that the person with the surname Feng was guilty, so the person with the surname Feng must be guilty.

"At this time, if you still care about so much, killing her is the most important thing!" An ancestor said in a message.

"Yes, she must die. Her qualifications are too peerless and evil. Once she is given a chance to grow, we will all die in the future."

"We must not give the person named Feng a chance to come back. We should be the masters of the universe, and the person named Feng should disappear completely."

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