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- "The Huashen Pavilion is simply a bunch of trash!"
"A group of people who are timid and afraid of death, since they have no courage, why come here to participate in what kind of sect competition!"
"However, this is also good. Huashen Pavilion has left, and the Yidao Palace has not come. Only we stay here, and two competitors are missing."
Seeing the disciples of Huashen Pavilion leave under Wen Ling's persecution and leadership, the other eight sects all snorted coldly with disdain on their faces.
Although they saw the death of Wang Lie and other eight people, their greed for holy spirit items directly suppressed the previous fear.
Besides, I am not the only one here, there are seven other sects, which add up to a total of 240,000 people.
The arrogance of being a super sect disciple made them all feel that 240,000 people are enough to take down this weapon spirit!
Even if this is really not a weapon spirit, but a person, the other party would not dare to kill all of his 240,000 people.
They raised their heads and looked at the pitch-black ten-thousand-meter knife glow that seemed to tear the void. Although they were a little terrified in their hearts, but at the same time as they were terrified, they were also proud of themselves. Because of his identity, that's why he didn't dare to kill him.
"Let's wait together and blast away the thunder curtain again. The Holy Spirit-level item must belong to us!"
"This thing is shocking, and it's still a weapon. At least it's worth over 100 million low-grade spirit stones, or even higher!"
"If you miss this opportunity, you will regret it for the rest of your life!"
Many disciples opened their mouths one after another, with lights shining in their eyes.
After they finished speaking, they actually started again, trying to blow the thunder curtain back.
But at this moment, a burst of black mist suddenly erupted from the 10,000-meter sword light above the void.
The black mist filled the sky, sweeping towards the surroundings, like a huge storm!
When the black mist filled the air, outside the mountain of divine medicine, Dong Zu, the heads of various sects, and countless onlookers all shrank their pupils.
On the void in front of them, there is a huge screen, which is divided into ten squares, and each square reflects the disciples of various sects in the Shenyao Mountain.
On one of the light curtains, the 30,000 disciples of Yidao Palace are rapidly moving towards the depths.
But at this moment, their footsteps also slowed down.
Around them, there are countless monsters gathered. These monsters exude a terrifying ferocious aura, and most of the coercion are fourth-order monsters, and there are a small number of fifth-order monsters. beast!
A fifth-order monster is equivalent to the Dragon God Realm!
When the disciples of Yidao Palace faced these monsters, their expressions remained unchanged, and they formed a circle and surrounded them.
They didn't make a move.
And once they make a move, they will definitely get rid of these monsters in an instant!
In the other square, there are Huashen Pavilion disciples who are rushing to the depths.
Headed by Wen Ling, her face is still pale, as if the erased memory will become a permanent shadow in her heart, lingering.
Behind him, the many Huashen Pavilion disciples looked at Wen Ling from time to time, some with calm expressions, but most of them were extremely dissatisfied. Feeling extremely angry because of the chance of a middle-grade Holy Spirit-level weapon.
Every square reflects a sect.
Among the remaining eight squares are the disciples of the other eight super sects.
In that square, the disciples of these eight super sects had exactly the same scene around them, they were all gathered at the entrance of Shenyao Mountain, with greedy expressions on their faces.
Above their heads, there was a 10,000-meter knife glow across the sky, which seemed to be able to cut down at any time, allowing Dong Zu and others, as well as the countless onlookers, to see clearly.
Even if they are only separated from the screen, they can still feel the shocking coercion from the blade light.
"These disciples expected it well. The item is really at least at the Holy Spirit level, and it is also a treasure. Why didn't the old man discover it at the beginning."
Dong Zu opened his mouth, not to mention his cultivation at the moment, even his real self, when he sees this kind of treasure, he will be amazed and even envious.
However, at this moment, this treasure is in the Shenyao Mountain, and it has been seen by so many disciples, and they are fighting for it.
Don't say it's a Holy Spirit-level item, even if it's an Earth-level item, Dongzu won't let go of this old face, and then go to snatch it from those juniors.
Besides, if you really rob it, wouldn't you offend the top ten super sects?
Even though he is strong and true, his strength alone is no match for the sect.
"Wow!"
Just when Dongzu spoke, a black mist suddenly burst out from the blade light.
This black mist filled the sky, sweeping in all directions, at this moment, it directly covered everything on the screen!
People outside of Shenyao Mountain can only see the black mist!
"Um?"
Dongzu and the others frowned.
"What happened?" Jin Ran asked.
"This thing has a spirit. I'm afraid it's not a middle-grade holy spirit grade, but a top-grade one."
Dongzu said indifferently: "If you disciples from various sects continue to compete there, I'm afraid they will be in bad luck."
Hearing this, the heads of the major sects all frowned.
Zongmen Grand Competition, once they enter it and the competition starts, they, the people in charge, will no longer intervene, let alone help.
Thousands of years ago, there was a Zongmen Grand Competition, and they encountered a sixth-order monster, which is equivalent to the Dragon King Realm of human beings!
Under the sweep of the sixth-order monster, all the 30,000 disciples in the Sword Immortal Tomb were wiped out, and countless people from other sects also died.
The leaders of the major sects at that time were all watching the screen outside.
They watched the disciples of their own sect being massacred, but they couldn't do anything because it was a rule!
Zongmen Dabi, for these disciples, was originally an experience.
Seeing the treasure at this moment, they each deal with it in different ways.
Wen Ling took people far away, and the people from Yidao Palace had never been here, and the other eight sects were all surrounded here.
Maybe after going through such a thing and such a crisis, if they encounter a treasure in the future, they will have another way to deal with it.
Zongmen Grand Competition is not limited to life and death, and those who can survive are all elites.
"This is an experience. If you can make it to the end, you will become a talent that I will focus on cultivating on Giant Island!"
Liu Shui Kuang Leng snorted, waved his sleeves, and sat cross-legged on the platform, closing his eyes and recuperating.
He knew in his heart that Dongzu, a well-informed person, had said so, and many disciples on Giant Island would surely die this time.
Out of sight out of mind.
He didn't want to just watch the disciples of Giant Island being killed without being able to do anything about it.
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