outside world.
The saints of the Li family have already made peace with Da Gan and have become one.
"By the way, Brother Wuming, King Zhisheng and those bald donkeys have entered your Dagan hinterland. Are they really okay?"
"Do you need me to go in for support? I can backstab them!"
Li Youran volunteered.
"Brother Youran, don't worry. In my hinterland, let alone this small number of people, even if all the people in the Eastern Wasteland come together, they will just be sent to serve as food!"
Wuming said very calmly.
"We just need to wait for them at the place where they enter and at this exit!"
"Remember, if someone escapes, don't kill them all. Leave half of their lives to let them escape!"
Li Youran asked curiously, "Why is that? The strength of the Saint King cannot be underestimated. If we let them escape and come back again, it will be bad for Da Gan!!"
"It's okay, everything is under control."
Wuming stopped there and didn’t say much more.
On the other side, in Dagan territory.
The Three Sword Saint Kings and Reverend Ku Rong have already launched a fierce attack on the hundred-foot-tall golden pagoda.
The bustling crowd in the capital dispersed instantly when they arrived.
All their attention was focused on the tall tower, and they paid no attention to these ants of lower realms.
Or in other words, these ants are not taken seriously by them.
They had been shouting here for a long time, but no one came out of the tower, but there was always a breath coming out of it.
Such a big deal made them very angry.
You really think you are a god!!!
The Three Sword Saint King directly took out the great sword he had brought out from the sect's forbidden area, and used his signature skills as soon as he started.
A sword mark thousands of feet long spanned the void, carrying with it an unparalleled momentum, as if it was going to cut everything in the world in half.
When Venerable Ku Rong saw the Three Sword Saint Kings taking action, he was also unwilling to be outdone.
A skull scepter emerged from behind him.
Circles of white smoke condensed on the top of the scepter.
A chilling and dead silence spread throughout the entire space.
"drink!"
Reverend Ku Rong shouted loudly and pushed his scepter harder towards the tower.
Countless dead spiritual powers transformed into sharp arrows and shot towards the tower.
The saints of Changning and Jianzong also showed their abilities.
For a moment, the entire square was covered by colorful fluctuations of spiritual power.
The two Holy Kings and eight Saints burst out with all their strength at the same time, and the noise they caused was earth-shattering.
However, what everyone did not realize was that the aftermath of their attack spread beyond the square and was instantly wiped out.
Their eyes were all focused on the tall tower in front of them.
At this moment, the tower has been covered by huge spiritual energy shocks, and the specific situation inside cannot be seen clearly.
After a while, the clouds and mist dissipated.
Everyone stared at the scene in front of them.
The damn tower is actually intact.
"Ants!"
A faint voice came from the eighth floor of the tower.
"presumptuous!"
“Bold!”
a saint exclaimed.
They also have a high status in the Eastern Wilds. Even if they are not as good as the Saint Kings, how can they be called ants?
"Humph! You are just relying on the power of the holy weapon. Come out and I will beat you to death!"
Reverend Ku Rong took a step forward and said angrily.
He finally found the reason.
It must be on top of this pagoda.
The attacks from everyone landed on the tower without leaving any trace at all.
It is undoubtedly a treasure.
After Reverend Ku Rong finished speaking, the tower suddenly shook.
It seemed as if someone was attacking from inside.
"Um?"
The saints in the outside world felt that something was not right.
This person didn't seem to be hiding in the tower, but rather seemed to be imprisoned in it.
“Sect Master, this person seems unable to come out!??”
A saint from the Sword Sect came to the Three Sword Saint Kings and whispered.
The Three Sword Saint Kings looked intently and spoke loudly.
"May I ask if you are being held captive by Da Gan? If you can help me attack Da Gan, we will lend you a helping hand!"
There was still a whisper coming from inside the tower.
"Oh, ants!"
"You don't even know your death is imminent, get out of here now!!"
Reverend Ku Rong said angrily.
"You thief, you don't know what's good for you. When we catch Da Gan, you will still be our prisoner!"
"Let's go to the Imperial Palace and come back to deal with him later!"
Venerable Ku Rong immediately decided to go to the Imperial Palace to provide support.
Anyway, this person is in the tower and can't escape.
Once they deal with Emperor Dagan, this tower and this man will fall into their hands.
However, everyone found that they seemed unable to move.
An incomparably powerful aura locked onto them.
As the Three Sword Saint King who had experienced the pressure of the Saint Emperor realm, his expression changed drastically.
This aura is ridiculously strong.
Even Li Huo, who had broken through to the Saint Emperor realm, was still far behind.
What kind of powerful person is this? !
The former Holy Emperor Lihuo was probably not even worthy of carrying his shoes.
At this moment, a sound came from the high tower, which caught their ears and frightened everyone.
"Prisoner, this word is used very well, very well!"
The voice in the tower was calm at first, then turned into a roar.
"Emperor, I know you can open this tower again, why did you imprison me here!!"
"I have been in the God Falling Plain for hundreds of thousands of years. Do you want to imprison me in this tower for hundreds of thousands of years more?"
"Let me out, let me out!!!"
The tower shook violently with the roar.
Many saints who heard the sound outside were horrified.
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