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Venerable Huang Mi was really a little overwhelmed. He came to the Inland Sea from afar with the determination to die, but in the end, he was the first to die?

These bastards in Jinghu are really not human!

He could guess that Zhang Tianyuan must want to talk to him about something, but why couldn't he talk about it in private? Why did he have to put himself in the spotlight?

If he can't defeat Venerable Qingtian, it means that Venerable Huangmi is a weakling and there is a possibility that he will be kicked when he is down.

This is still good. What if that reckless Zhang Tianyuan tricked him and deliberately lost to him? What would others think? It turns out that Master Huang has been pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger. Did he reveal his true strength because of chance?

Are others afraid of him?

"Are you seriously ill? Why are you looking for me? The one from the demon world over there, Lingxiao Sword Sect, yes, and that woman from Wanhua Pavilion, don't you like her? Go find her!"

"Old Huang, you don't understand, I'm saving you!"

"Stop saying those nonsense words!"

"Really? Do you think we are the only venerables here? Old Huang, I never thought that you would come to the Baodan Xianzong. We are acquainted with each other. Listen to my advice, tell me what you have prepared, and then retreat peacefully."

The two of them used the violent fluctuations of the power of heaven and earth during the battle to cover up the sound they were communicating with each other.

When Venerable Huang Mi heard what Zhang Tianyuan said, especially how earnest it sounded, his heart was slightly moved.

It is true that they want to be the oriole, but there are eagles behind them, such as those powerful people. He also knows a little bit of this information. Is it really like what Zhang Tianyuan said? Absolutely impossible?

Or is this Jinghu testing his own cards?

After all, I had asked him for a pill before!

Venerable Huang Mi used more strength in his hands and threw out several pills as if they were disposable spiritual weapons, which really annoyed the cultivators in Jinghu Lake!

They don't practice physical training properly, but instead try to play tricks on people with their words!

He was originally determined, but suddenly he was a little shaken! However, Venerable Huang Mi still held on to his bottom line and was not frightened by the Venerable's lack of chance of winning.

"I don't have any trump card. I only have the elixir you ordered me to make. Once the elixir is ready, it's with me."

"Old Huang, if you insist on going ahead, your path will be narrow!"

He always felt that Old Huang was hiding something. When Cheng Ping'an first asked him to get the elixir, he had doubts, and now his doubts are even stronger.

Old Huang is different now than usual. You can tell that he doesn't want to leave. He really wants to fight with those powerful guys.

This made Zhang Tianyuan even more curious.

The game between monks is to explore the trump cards. I know that the more trump cards you have, the lower your chance of winning, just like "Li Hai". He knows "Li Hai's" trump cards, so he naturally agrees with her disdain for the venerables.

But what's your right, Old Huang? Not only do you look down on those venerables, you're even confident enough to snatch opportunities from those powerful men!

Zhang Tianyuan quickly dodged to the side of Venerable Huang Mi, grabbed the huge alchemy furnace, and smashed it down. Venerable Huang Mi had already entered it to avoid the reckless Zhang Tianyuan.

He's just like a mad dog, biting anyone he catches!

Some venerables were grinning when they saw this scene. Did this old venerable Huang offend that man before? These punches sounded like they were all personal grudges, but the old venerable was still amazing. He used his own strength to pin down the opponent with the strongest combat power. He was really strong and kind!

One by one, the venerables have also begun to take action. Now we just need to find a soft persimmon to squeeze and wait for the critical moment to come.

Huaijun went straight to the Venerable "Li Hai". Youli curled his lips from a distance. Everything must be equal. Huaijun was really getting more and more particular about this.

Youli would not go up. He just stood there like a war supervisor. He did not say anything about hiding his body or anything. After all, there were several powerful people nearby. Why should he show everything about himself to others?

Besides, there are people from Jinghu joining the battle, and Zhang Tianyuan is fighting very enthusiastically!

Of course, in addition to Youli, there were several other venerables who also died, especially the several demon venerables led by Jin Chi from the demon world, and even the demon emperors and demon kings who also died.

Jin Chi and his companions were like dark clouds hanging over the heads of many monks, staring at the nearby sea with sharp eyes.

With such a big commotion, why didn’t the sea creatures take action?

But Zhang Tianyuan was afraid that "Li Hai" had forgotten the whispers he had been whispering in her ear for several days, asking her to seek help from the sea tribe as soon as possible.

If the Sea Clan didn't come, where would he get the materials that he owed to the Shengong Immortal Sect? Would he need their help in the future? If the Sea Clan took them away this time, then the situation would be reversed, and the Shengong Immortal Sect would owe him a big favor!

After Jinghu becomes the overlord, it can't destroy all the major forces, right?

The Shengong Immortal Sect was a loyal and reliable ally he was looking for. As for the appearance of Lao Huang from the Baodan Immortal Sect, he felt a little worried.

Not to mention the terrifyingly powerful interpersonal relationships of these alchemists, he even went to their door in person, but the alchemists from the Baodan Xianzong were actually indifferent!

Whether he is aware of his own strength, does not have much ambition, or has other plans, these are what Jinghu does not want to see, especially since Jinghu will completely replace Jianzong and become the top force in the future. He does not want such an existence among the major forces under his command.

Doing nothing is the same as doing everything.

So he chose to give others a way out. The ten thousand year deadline was approaching, and it didn't matter who grabbed the life-saving straw. It didn't necessarily have to be your Baodan Xianzong.

In the highest sky, the venerables were fighting fiercely.

Whether it was the Holy Temple or the inland side, everyone was rushing to kill their opponent.

The venerables of the holy temple felt a little sad and a little aggrieved. Isn't it just an inland sea? Isn't it just a holy temple? Just take it. Why make it so tense and full of killing moves!

The Venerables of the Holy Hall did not know the inside story and had to fight hard. However, those who came here and dared to attack at this time were all powerful. These ugly people of the Holy Hall had no ability to resist at all, and soon the first Venerable fell on the battlefield.

He was a Venerable of the Holy Hall, at the third level of the Fusion Realm. Not too high, but not too low either. However, he was a little insignificant in front of these monks. He was like a wildfire that set a pile of nameless grassland ablaze, turning it into black ash that was blown into the air, and then the fine dust fell in a place where no one cared.

It's a bit of an exaggeration to say that no one cares. There are still people who care. Youli has already flown to the corpse of the Venerable. When he was about to discuss with the monks who were collecting his spoils, two voices came from different places.

"Don't panic, monks of the Holy Temple. We are here to help you!" Sea tribe? The support of the sea tribe has arrived?

"It's so lively here! How can we be missing?" The one who said this should be a demon cultivator?

While others were looking around, Youli put the body of the Holy Hall Master into the storage ring.

Who cares who he is? He just wants to be a qualified undertaker now!