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Chapter 2069 The Super Brave Wushan

High in the sky, fifteen living beings showed their real bodies.

Some are intertwined and go straight to the sky.

Some are like a rugged mountain.

Some are just a blob of viscous blue liquid.

There is also a cluster of faint black flames.

Among them, the most normal painting style is a double-headed human-faced scorpion of the scorpion clan.

These sixteen living beings are all Holy Masters.

The entire Feixianmen has become a mess, because many people have recognized it.

"Alliance of Hundred Clans!"

"Why are they here suddenly?"

"Holy Master of the Poison Spirit Race! The number one master of the hundred clans!"

"Holy Master Wood Spirit, the Patriarch of the Wood Clan is here too!"

"Holy Lord Iron Rock..."

"I heard the wind two days ago, it seems that our head Jiang has offended many holy masters."

"This is not to seek revenge, is it?"

"The sixteen Holy Masters, it's over, they will definitely not be able to defeat them."

Most of the disciples of Feixianmen have joined recently, especially the disciples of the first branch, who have no loyalty at all.

When the sixteen holy masters came to attack aggressively, many disciples turned around and ran away.

In just a short moment, hundreds of thousands of disciples fled in all directions.

Duanfeng couldn't help shaking his head again, eyes full of contempt.

"Tsk tsk, they fly separately when disaster is imminent, does this Feixianmen deserve to be called Sect?"

Duan Yi, Duan Qian and others quietly came to his side.

As Holy Masters, they are strong enough, so of course they won't run away.

"Unexpectedly, Zang E took the initiative to kill him."

"And also brought sixteen of the only eighteen holy masters in the Hundred Clans Alliance."

"This can be regarded as the best of masters."

"Yeah, the Alliance of Hundred Clans is not a sect, it's rare to have such a concerted effort."

Duan Jue gloated, "Isn't it all thanks to Jiang Cheng who offended them all to death?"

At this time, the leader of the Poison Spirit Clan, the Lord Zang'e, waved his hand.

The entire Feixian Gate was shrouded in a blue halo.

Affected by the halo, some disciples of Dao Zun level only felt sore and weak all over, and even the immortal power in their bodies was wilted.

"Jiang Cheng, get out quickly and die!"

"The last revenge, it's time to pay back!"

Hearing that these holy masters really came from bad people, many people in Feixianmen below panicked.

"No, they actually came to seek revenge?"

"Why did Sect Leader Jiang offend them?"

"Don't worry about offending me, run away! Don't be affected."

"Isn't head Jiang very powerful..."

"No matter how powerful it is, it is impossible to stop the sixteen Holy Masters!"

When Brother Cheng, who was busy practicing, put the Medicine Pill back into the storage ring and broke through, more than half of the three million people had already escaped.

The first branch hall was almost empty.

Even the inner Outer Sect, there are some disciples who are not optimistic, and also chose to leave the Sect.

Such loyalty is simply tearful.

"The Feixian Gate has come to an end."

Duan Yi looked at the high sky in front of him, and on one side were sixteen fierce holy masters.

There are only Jiang Cheng and Wu Shan on one side.

This contrast is really stark, and the ending is self-evident.

"No, not necessarily."

Duan Feng shook his head solemnly.

"The last time Jiang Cheng killed the Three Sages by himself, who can say that he didn't hide his clumsiness?"

"This person has offended so many holy masters, but he still dares to stay in Feixianmen openly. This is really strange."

"When things go wrong, there must be a demon. He must be relied on, that's why he is so confident!"

Duan Yi, Duan Qian and the others could not help but nod in agreement.

"Then shall we go up and help Zang E and them?"

"As long as we join, there will be 28 holy masters."

"Even if Jiang Cheng is a saint, facing such a battle, he may not be able to retreat unscathed!"

Duanfeng waved his hand, "No, let's wait and see what happens."

"The Alliance of Hundred Clans is not our friend, but this time we have Jiang Cheng as our common enemy."

"It's better to let them both lose first."

"Then we make another move, maybe we can solve the two major scourges in one fell swoop!"

All the Elders of Jin Hanzong were completely convinced.

"Worthy of being the head of the sect, you are really far-sighted!"

"Then let's sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight!"

When they were plotting here, Brother Cheng had already flown into the field.

It was within his expectation that Zang'e and the others came to kill him, so he didn't bother to communicate with them.

Just as he was about to draw his sword to fight, Wu Shan stood in front of him boldly.

"You bunch of chickens and dogs, how dare you come to invade my Feixianmen, you really don't know how to live or die!"

"Is this where you can come?"

"I don't even think about who I am!"

When he yelled and cursed, not to mention the sixteen Holy Masters opposite, even Jiang Cheng, who was planning to hang up the pretender, was a little dumbfounded.

I still remember that when I first arrived at the Youmu Clan's territory, I only met a few Taoist gods of the Vine Clan.

Why are you suddenly so brave now?

Could it be that he has been promoted to the Holy Venerable?

The Holy Lord of Zang'e, whose appearance is a mass of blue sticky substance, keeps changing his form, as if he is looking up and down Wushan in surprise.

"Are you the Holy One?"

"What? Cowardly?"

The source of Wushan's confidence is naturally Ling.

Thinking that there is an ancient sage sitting here, his waist is stiff.

Unless the righteous gods strike, Feixianmen is the safest place in the entire Xianwuzhou.

He is afraid that others will not come to attack, so come and give away a group!

"To tell you the truth, I am not the Holy One."

"But so what? If you have the ability, try it out!"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and was a little confused about his brain circuit for a while.

Are you still so crazy if you are not the Holy One?

Chang Yang, Chang Ling and the others below couldn't help showing anxious expressions.

"Master, he won't be sick at this time, right?"

"No way, he wouldn't be stupid even if he got sick."

Zang'e slowly opened up the Holy Realm of Own.

"Really? Then we really have to try."

"Let's see what hole cards you Wushan can have!"

The fifteen holy masters of various races beside him also opened up the holy world, covering Mount Wu.

Although the opponent hadn't made a move yet, Wu Shan had already felt the terrible coercion.

The atmosphere of the surrounding world is sometimes chaotic and sometimes stagnant.

It's like a world-class natural disaster is coming.

At the same time, it was shrouded in the sixteenth layer of the holy world, and Wushan was affected by the sixteen kinds of Taoism, and it was difficult to use the own holy world.

However, he didn't panic.

Instead, he frowned provocatively.

"What are you doing, are you trying to destroy our entire Feixianmen?"

"So what?"

Wu Shan shouted exaggeratedly on purpose, "You guys are too cruel, you actually plan to kill everyone in Feixianmen, don't you leave any chickens or dogs behind?"

Zang'e didn't understand why he asked such nonsense.

In fact, he didn't intend to kill all the Feixianmen, otherwise, he wouldn't ignore those disciples who defected.

But since Wu Shan asked this question, he naturally showed no sign of weakness.

"Otherwise? If you want to blame you, just blame Jiang Cheng, it was he who dragged you into the abyss together!"

(end of this chapter)