If nothing unexpected happens in Qingzhou, there should be about seven or eight people in the Rong Dao realm.
Only five of them have powerful forces behind them, and the rest are independent cultivators.
Zhao Qingzhou, the governor of Qingzhou.
The leader of the Demon Slaying Guard is Ying Wu.
Wang Teng, chief instructor of the Demon Slaying Guard.
Beixuanzun of the Beixuan family.
And the ancestor of the Wutong Sect, Old Man Wutong, the founder of the Wutong Sect.
It’s just that the Wutong Sect is quite low-key and Old Man Wutong rarely appears in public.
However, since Da Gan will unify the Eastern Wilderness sooner or later, there cannot be such a sect power independent of the imperial power.
What Da Gan wants is for the whole world to belong to the imperial court.
Sectarian power can exist, but it must be under great effort.
Only by submitting to the big things and being controlled by them can we survive and develop better.
This is the iron rule established by the government, and no one can violate this most fundamental national policy.
"General, my Wutong Sect never gets involved in the world's troubles. If you leave now, my Wutong Sect will forgive you for the past and even close its doors for ten years. How do you think?"
After old man Wutong appeared, he did not shout for war, but chose to retreat.
He has practiced for many years and his life span is coming to an end.
My greatest wish now is to make two more steps in my cultivation, break through to the holy realm, and thus increase my longevity.
Fighting and killing is not what he wants.
Besides, he is not a fighting maniac.
The cultivation of the late stage of the Tao is all achieved through self-cultivation and self-improvement.
Thanks to his extraordinary talent in martial arts.
The elders and leader of Wutong Sect behind him all looked indignant.
Even though everyone else is bullying us, our ancestor is still so weak.
He has already reached the state of Taoism, there is nothing to be afraid of.
Fuck him!
But they were just thinking about it, as they had no right to speak in front of their ancestors.
"Venerable Wutong, it's not that I don't give you face, but military orders are as heavy as a mountain. Under the iron cavalry of Dagan, even a saint must bow before Dagan."
"If the Venerable Lord could lead the Wutong Sect to submit to me, this fight could be avoided. It would prevent the Wutong Sect from being flooded with blood."
Gao Shun said slowly.
Old Man Wutong was a little angry.
It is impossible to ask them to surrender to the Dagan.
People in the martial arts world have always been used to being free and unrestrained, and it is impossible for them to be restricted by others.
Otherwise, what's the point of practicing?
"There is only one fight over there. If you can defeat me, it is not impossible for me to lead the Wutong Sect to surrender."
Old Man Wutong said coldly.
Now it seems that we have no choice but to fight.
If reasoning doesn't work, then the only option is to use fists.
Gao Shun nodded.
That's exactly what he meant.
Fists are the hard truth.
"Form a formation!" Gao Shun shouted.
Seven hundred soldiers from the Xianzhen Camp lined up in a row.
Seven hundred Mo Daos were unsheathed.
These seven hundred soldiers are proficient in swords, spears, swords and halberds, and are fully equipped.
Taking out different weapons represents different military formations and different attack methods.
Can attack and defend.
Seeing that a battle was about to begin, the elders of Wutong Sect all retreated away from Xu Yuan, fearing that they would be affected.
Old Man Wutong also had a serious expression on his face.
These seven hundred soldiers are really not easy to deal with.
The momentum of drawing a sword is not simple.
He is four whole realms behind me, and this cannot be made up for by quantity alone.
Old Man Wutong sighed.
This time it's really troublesome.
Even if he can defeat these people, they will still do great things later. Will they give up?
Although he didn't know Da Gan's origins, he was able to sense the fluctuations of millions of refining voids entering Qingzhou a few hours ago.
We are of the same origin as these people.
Doing big things won’t be easy.
After sending these people away, the mountain will be closed.
No, closing the mountain may not work. I should take my disciples to Baozhou for shelter first.
That is the territory of Shengtian Sect. No matter how powerful Da Gan is, he should not be able to act wildly under the nose of Shengtian Sect.
After the Divine Phoenix Dynasty reacts and destroys Da Gan, he will come back with his disciples and continue to live a carefree life in this mountain valley!
He didn't think that Da Gan could gain any advantage in the Shenfeng Dynasty ruled by the Holy King, and that he would be doomed to failure sooner or later.
"kill!"
Seven hundred soldiers shouted at the same time, waving their swords and sending sword energy flying everywhere.
Seven hundred sword energies gathered together to form a huge sword shadow that chopped towards old man Wutong's head.
“Boom…”
It seemed as if the space was about to be torn apart by this terrifying sword light.
The terrifying pressure made the surrounding trees tremble.
Faced with such a terrifying attack, old man Wutong was not at all panicked. He still stood still.
Like a sculpture.
Under the gazes of many people, he slowly raised his hand.
“Buzz…”
He spread out the five fingers of his right hand, as if covering the sky and the sun, and grabbed lightly.
An invisible force emanated from his palm and instantly covered an area of one kilometer in radius. The whistling knife shadow stopped in the void and was directly imprisoned on the spot.
“Buzz buzz buzz…”
Then, circles of invisible ripples spread out within a radius of one kilometer, like rough sea waves, and wherever they passed, grass and trees fell to the ground.
Under that invisible force, the huge sword shadow turned into countless fragments and disappeared into nothingness.
It was so easy to break the combined attack of seven hundred soldiers.
But the soldiers in the Xianzhen Camp were not panicked at all, they were just trying out their skills.
They didn't think that this attack could kill a Rong Dao realm cultivator.
"Blood Evil!"
"charge!"
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