Old Ancestor, Please Emerge from Reclusion

Zong Shen accidentally transmigrated.

He obtained a check-in system, diligently cultivated, and established a sect.

He conquered all around for the Sacred Land.

However, at the pe...

Chapter 447

At this time, the prison masters invited by Vivian were like straws and did not dare to say much.

Mingyu did not say anything without receiving Zong Tianming's instructions.

Instead, it was Zong Tianming himself, with the body of Yang Xiaosheng, who stared at Xie Qisha with his bell-like eyes.

After noticing this unfriendly gaze, Xie Qisha instantly became murderous.

If it weren’t for those old guys at the peak of the third transformation who were watching closely.

I'm afraid that with Xie Qi Sha's temper, he will kill Yang Xiaoshengge on the spot!

But even if he didn't do it openly.

But he didn't give up the sinister tricks in the dark.

He blinked at Zong Tianming.

Immediately, a hidden murderous intent like seven poisonous snakes penetrated into Zong Tianming's body from his eyes.

Xie Qisha curled up the corner of his mouth, revealing a sinister smile.

After being hit by the evil Seven Snakes Killing Move, the brave and courageous Saint-level Sheep Xiaosheng in front of him was doomed to die.

As long as he had a thought, he could make these seven poisonous snakes transformed from murderous intent explode in the holy soul of the ungrateful Saint-level Sheep-Headed Saint in front of him.

His fate can be said to be determined by his thoughts.

"The princess is a stunning beauty, why would she hang out with these ants?"

"Why don't you come with me? Although I, Xie Qisha, may not be as strong as those old monsters, I am also a top-notch warrior among the younger generation."

In his eyes, the Little Sage Sheep was no different from a dead person, so he began to invite Vivian again.

Everyone knows that if Vivian agreed, the consequences would be unimaginable.

However, for Zong Tianming, the Evil Seven Killers was obviously not strong enough.

As soon as the seven poisonous snakes transformed by murderous intent entered his body, they were firmly controlled by the five masters of the divine court.

In addition, two golden figures transformed from the Seal of Nothingness sit on top of it.

It couldn't cause any waves at all.

Although Zong Tianming, who transformed into Yang Xiaosheng, could not escape the sight of those old-fashioned great saints, he could still hide it from him.

These two points alone are enough to show that Xie Qisha still has a long way to go to reach those top-level Great Saints.

Vivian bit her lip.

Among those present, only the focused Zong Tianming and those great saints at the peak of the third transformation could ignore the evil seven kills.

But Vivian couldn't do that, and was under tremendous pressure at the moment.

It is neither right nor wrong.

At this time, there were only a few hours left before the Wansheng Tower opened.

Just when Xie Qisha was entangled.

The Ninth Domain Continent suddenly shook slightly.

This is a big deal.

Those great saints who had originally closed their eyes to rest opened their eyes one after another.

Although the Ninth Realm Continent is the smallest among the nine realms of the strange world, it is first-class in terms of its solidity.

Not only is it located at the end of the pillar of foundation, but it also suppresses the attributes of the other eight realms and continents.

The only thing that can shake the Ninth Realm Continent is the powerful arrival of those peak Great Saint Lords.

He comes with bad intentions!

A pressure suddenly descended from the sky on the entire Ninth Realm continent.

It was as if every saint was facing a powerful sword.

"Drink the Holy Sword Intent..."

The Harsh Saint Lord slowly stood up.

The expression on his face did not change, he remained as calm as before.

The person who came was his old enemy.

"This fellow, the Blade Demon, the Purgatory Saint Lord tried to kill him several times but he couldn't. Instead, he got a great opportunity and was promoted to the peak of the third transformation."

He muttered to himself.

It's like Buddha whispering.

The next moment, infinite sword intent descended from the sky.

It crisscrosses as if to cut through everything, it is extremely domineering!

Judging from the posture, he was actually going to give a warning to the tens of thousands of Saint Lord-level powerhouses and more than a dozen peak Great Saint Lords present at the same time.

Those supreme beings would naturally not allow this to happen.

"Sword Demon, you are too arrogant. The opening of the Wansheng Tower is a major event. How can I allow you to interfere?"

The Holy Prince held a large brush in his hand, and the fate book rose into the air.

The other great saints also stood up and used their own methods to disperse the sword energy in the sky.

Until the sword energy dissipated.

Then a tall figure, carrying a Holy Drinking Sword covered with holy patterns, appeared casually.

He held the jade wine gourd in one hand, drank the fine wine, and laughed wildly.

"You old turtles, your real bodies are either taking advantage of the opening of the Wansheng Tower to explore the three restricted areas, or going to the Holy Ruins Small World to do some shameful things."

"You think you can scare me with just these projections?"

"Unfortunately, that old guy from Purgatory is not here!"

"I'll let your real body go today. I'll kill these Holy Lords who have come here and just consider it as collecting some interest!"

His words echoed throughout the entire Ninth Realm continent.

All the Saint Lord-level powerhouses who were at the second transformation of the God Level were horrified.

Those great saints at the peak of their powers are just incarnations?

Judging from his posture, the strength of this knife-wielding warrior is probably not inferior to those great saints.

Compared to his power.

Xie Qi Sha is a piece of shit.

The next moment, he didn't move.

The figure holding the knife gradually faded.

Instead, a figure holding a knife appeared in the sky above the central city.

The Holy Sword of Drinking was raised high.

The holy patterns on the blade flow endlessly.

Before it even struck down, it had already begun to madly absorb the holy energy around it.

The entire Ninth Realm continent began to shake continuously.

The space under the knife was cut open layer by layer.

The true face of the void was revealed.

Those layers upon layers seemed like endless layers of void.

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