Chapter 417 One Against 27



"The hostility in the outer sect is getting stronger and stronger! There are even life-or-death battles again! This month alone, there have been 10 of them!"

The speaker was none other than Lü Buwei, the sect leader of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect!

A beautiful woman across from him, holding a cup of coffee, said calmly, "The Heavenly Tribulation is still ten thousand years away. Recently, I heard rumors that the Heavenly Tribulation might come earlier, but no one can say for sure how many years earlier! Everyone dies eventually, so who cares!"

That woman was none other than his wife, Zhao Ji!

Lu Buwei sighed, "In fact, as long as our three major sects cooperate sincerely, we will surely be able to overcome the Heavenly Tribulation! The reason why the Primordial Ancestor was able to become a god millions of years ago was because the three major sects of Wanjian Sect, Daoxuan Sect, and Liyang Sect worked together to kill that Haotian God!"

Zhao Ji laughed and said, "The reason you think that way is because the Primordial Ancestor was the Supreme Elder of our Myriad Swords Sect! The Haotian God is dead, but there is only one divine spark! In the end, the Primordial Ancestor became a god, but what about the others? The Dao Xuan Sect and the Li Yang Sect didn't get any benefits! Will they continue to cooperate with our Myriad Swords Sect? With the Primordial Ancestor ascending, our Myriad Swords Sect's strength has become the weakest! The ancestors of the other two major sects are still alive!"

Lü Buwei sighed helplessly.

What the lady said was indeed very reasonable!

The main reason why the Primordial Continent was generally stronger than the Immortal Continent was that the Primordial Continent survived the last Heavenly Tribulation, and many of its elders did not perish. On the other hand, almost all the original inhabitants of the Immortal Continent were killed by Brahma, and over a billion cultivators were imprisoned in the eighteen levels of hell. Furthermore, although Brahma was dead, his second primordial spirit, in the form of Jingshang Village, occupied the back side of the Immortal Continent, constantly opposing the human cultivators on the front, which indirectly weakened the overall fighting power of the human cultivators on the Immortal Continent!

Lu Buwei took a sip of coffee and headed straight outside!

Zhao Ji asked, "Husband! Where are you going?"

"I'm annoyed! I'll go for a stroll outside the gate!"

Zhao Ji smiled helplessly and said, "Wait for me! I'll go with you!"

After saying that, the two of them flew towards the outer gate!

Lu Buwei hovered a thousand meters above the life-and-death arena, distorting space and hiding with Zhao Ji within a spatial interlayer!

When he saw what happened next, Lü Buwei was completely dumbfounded!

"What are they doing at this time? Isn't the life-or-death stage usually one-on-one? How come there are 28 people standing on the life-or-death stage at the same time today?"

Zhao Ji also became interested!

"Husband! Look at the positioning of these 28 people. It's obvious that 27 of them are in a group! And the other one seems to be fighting against those 27!"

Lu Buwei shook his head and said, "This is utter nonsense! Judging from the immortal energy fluctuations emanating from their bodies, they are all just disciples at the peak of the Immortal Spirit stage! One against 27! Is that even possible?"

Zhao Ji said, "Husband! Was it possible for you to encounter such a situation when you were young?"

Lu Buwei shook his head and said, "If it were me, I would only have a 30% chance of winning!"

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