"Oh no, except that Wuxing Palace was destroyed by my senior brother."
"Those useless people from the other two holy lands were all killed by those people from the Soul Palace."
"Like I said, if you're bad at cooking, you just need to practice more. Otherwise, who can you blame?"
These words were spoken.
All the forces surrounding the Origin Secret Realm were shocked, knowing that the strength of these prodigies from the Misty Sect was indeed extraordinary.
Even the chiefs of the major holy lands are nothing more than figures he can easily manipulate.
But we are outside the secret realm now.
With the three holy lands joining forces, unless the Misty Sect is backed by an emperor-level power, they would have no chance of leaving this place alive today.
"My? It really has to be these few killing gods? I admit they are indeed very strong. Even the chiefs of the five holy lands are no match for them, but now they are facing several holy land elders at the Immortal King level. Do they really have a death wish?"
"What a pity, how can such a brain match such monstrous talent?"
"I want to see just how powerful the Misty Sect is. Can they protect these few killing gods even with the combined forces of these three holy lands?"
“...”
"They really are a bunch of little beasts."
"You dare to be so stubborn even when you're about to die? Do you really think we wouldn't dare to kill you?"
The words had barely left his mouth.
At the very front of the group, Chen Hai's expression had become extremely gloomy. He unleashed the aura of a Celestial King and waved his hand.
Above the secret realm, countless void forces surged forth.
It transformed into a gigantic hand, reaching out towards the group, and it seemed that the terrifying spiritual power was about to devour them.
'boom--!'
A loud noise suddenly rang out.
Before everyone's eyes, the enormous hand shattered right there in their sight.
Immediately afterwards, a figure appeared in front of them.
"Elder Long."
"Elder Long..."
Bai Qingmo quickly retreated to Wu Junyan and the others' side. When they first came to this Origin Secret Realm, it was Long Xu who brought them along.
Now, naturally, they would take them away with them, which is why they acted without any restraint.
Let alone a mere Immortal King Elder, even if an Immortal Emperor were here, they would still not be afraid.
This is the confidence that the Misty Sect gives them.
Long Xu was dressed in black robes, and his dark vertical pupils flickered with spiritual light. Just by standing there, he completely dispelled the oppressive aura that the three people had gathered earlier.
"The three holy lands?"
"I am right here. Let me see the people of my Misty Sect."
"Do you have the ability to move...?"
A deep voice echoed in the space, and the atmosphere fell silent once again.
Other forces have neither the power nor the qualifications to participate in this conflict between the three holy lands.
They simply watched silently, hoping that this struggle would ultimately allow the three holy lands to successfully avenge themselves.
Although they didn't know exactly how powerful the Misty Sect was, they were very clear about one thing: the Misty Sect was not a native force of the Tianqiong Continent.
Moreover, the Misty Sect is too prominent in the secret realm, which is something they don't want to see.
The three elders' gazes also fell on Long Xu. They had not expected that the Misty Sect would only send one elder.
Does this mean they don't take these three holy lands seriously?
A glint of light flashed in his eyes, but Long Xu stood there like a mountain peak, making it impossible for them to see his true strength.
Now, retreating is impossible. Obtaining the inheritance within this Origin Realm is their only chance to survive.
It also represents the prestige of the three holy lands. If they start to back down before the fight has even begun, how will the three holy lands survive on the Tianqiong Continent in the future?
With this in mind, Chen Hai had completely calmed down.
In an instant, three auras of Immortal Kings emerged, and spiritual power soared into the sky.
"Are you from the Misty Sect?"
"Is this really interesting?"
"Then I'll send you all on your way."
The words had barely left his mouth.
The three figures vanished from their spot, and countless streams of spiritual energy transformed into a sky full of shackles, completely sealing off the space around Long Xu and the others.
This was to completely eliminate any chance that Long Xu would have to escape with Xu Chengyu and the others.
Above the secret realm, countless lightning spirits flickered, constantly illuminating the gloomy sky.
A terrifying roar resounded.
Nine bolts of lightning descended like a tribulation.
It transformed into a true Nine Heavens Mystic Python and attacked Long Xu and the others.
Lin Ming and Huang Qin, who were standing to the side, drew their swords.
Countless sword shadows darted across the Thunder Spirit.
The three Celestial Kings appeared together, and their immense pressure made everyone unable to lift their heads.
"My God, is this the power of a Celestial King?"
"With the methods of the three Immortal Kings, I can't imagine how these people from the Misty Sect are supposed to survive!"
"As expected, this is the true foundation of the three holy lands, and this is the true face of our Tianqiong Continent!"
The offensive force was about to fall.
Long Xu simply threw a punch from behind.
A dragon's roar suddenly echoed in everyone's ears.
A bizarre scene appeared before everyone's eyes.
A surge of void power was released, and the overwhelming pressure from before vanished into the space in an instant.
Along with the three great holy lands' immortal king elders, their auras also vanished.
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