Wanjian Villa, outside the forbidden area.
Lei Hexuan folded his arms and stared at the direction of the square.
He always had an ominous premonition in his heart.
He always felt that Wan Jianyi's holding of the Holy Soldiers Conference would bring great trouble to Wan Jian Villa.
Buzz!
A blood-red barrier appeared around the square, and Lei Hexuan's face suddenly darkened.
He didn't know what the blood-red barrier was for, but such a strange barrier was definitely not a good thing.
"Boss, something happened!"
After quickly sending a message to the boss in the forbidden area, Lei Hexuan flew to the square.
He wanted to stop Wan Jianyi to prevent him from bringing Wanjian Villa to destruction.
......
"what happened?"
"What the hell is this? A barrier?"
"Boundary? My God, have Wanjian Villa gone crazy? Do they know what they are doing?"
"Where's Wan Jianyi? Where did Wan Jianyi go? He was just on the platform."
"Don't worry about him for now. We have so many warriors in the Venerable Realm here. I don't believe that a mere barrier can trap us all here."
"Brothers, please follow me and break this barrier."
When the blood-red barrier rose, there was a commotion in the square.
But soon, the commotion turned into a discussion about the blood-red barrier.
Some of the popular venerables even gathered a few good venerables and began to attack the blood-red barrier.
"What a powerful barrier!"
After they launched a wave of attacks on the blood-red barrier, their faces suddenly turned gloomy.
Their attack only caused ripples on the blood-red barrier.
"Look! Look! I told you there was a trick going on at the Holy Soldiers' Conference, but you didn't believe me. Now we're all trapped in this strange barrier."
Seeing that the attacks of several people were ineffective, a warrior in the crowd suddenly fell to the ground and lowered his head in frustration.
If he had been less curious and left alone, he would not have been trapped in Wanjian Villa.
"Chun Yangzi, you should believe what the old Taoist said now, right?"
In a corner of the formation, Taoist Taiyi was stroking his beard calmly and said to Chunyangzi.
"Wulian Tianzun."
Chun Yangzi silently uttered his Taoist name and said to Taoist Taiyi, "Old Taoist Taiyi, since you know that there are no holy soldiers in Wanjian Villa, then why did you come here to join in the fun?"
Taoist Taiyi smiled and said, "I was just a little skeptical at first, but after entering Wanjian Villa, I was sure that there were no holy soldiers in Wanjian Villa."
Chun Yangzi raised an eyebrow and tentatively asked uncertainly, "Can you sense the existence of the Holy Soldier? Have you comprehended the domain?"
Taoist Taiyi smiled and nodded: "It's just the prototype of a domain, not worth mentioning."
“…”
Chunyangzi looked deeply at the Taoist Taiyi and remained silent.
He really wanted to roll his eyes at Taoist Taiyi, but his identity made him restrain himself and not do such an indecent action.
So, he took a deep breath and began to change the subject: "Master Taiyi, what do you think is the purpose of Wanjian Villa holding this Holy Soldiers Conference?"
Taoist Taiyi was silent for a moment, then looked at the furnace suspended in the center of the square and said, "If I'm not mistaken, the answer you want is right there."
Following Taoist Taiyi's gaze, Chunyangzi nodded and asked, "When do we start?"
"Action? What kind of action?"
Taoist Taiyi had a strange look in his eyes. He stared at Chunyangzi and said, "You're not still thinking about the things in that furnace, are you?"
Chun Yangzi smiled awkwardly and whispered, "Didn't you say the answer was in there? I thought you were going to take action."
Taoist Taiyi shook his head helplessly and had no intention of exposing Chunyangzi's little thoughts.
He understood Chun Yangzi's current thoughts very well.
But he would not take risks for Chun Yangzi's ideas.
"Wan Jianyi, quickly remove the formation for me, the ancestor, and apologize for your own mistakes!"
A voice filled with anger rang out in the square, instantly attracting the attention of Chunyangzi and Taiyi Taoist.
Chunyangzi and Taiyi Taoist turned around and saw Lei Hexuan holding a long sword, floating in the air with a murderous aura.
"Quack!"
A flat yet dissatisfied voice sounded, and Wan Jianyi, who had disappeared at some point, reappeared in the square.
"Wan Jianyi, what's your attitude?"
Looking at Wan Jianyi who suddenly appeared in front of him, Lei Hexuan subconsciously narrowed his eyes and tightened the sword in his hand.
He felt a hint of danger from Wan Jianyi.
"manner?"
Wan Jianyi smiled contemptuously, stretched out his fingers and gently stroked the blade of the Solitary Red Sword, saying: "What attitude do you want?"
"you......"
Lei Hexuan widened his eyes, as if he couldn't believe what he heard.
Just as he was about to say something, a black figure rushed out from the corner and quickly ran to the stove.
BANG!!!
He kicked the top of the stove with full force, and the top of the stove flew up in an instant and fell to the ground.
"Where are the Holy Soldiers? Where are my Holy Soldiers?"
Gu Wuchang looked at the empty stove, a trace of ferocity on his face.
Liars, all of them are liars.
What Holy Soldiers, what Holy Soldiers Conference, everything is fake!
It’s all fake!!!
A huge gap surged into Gu Wuchang's heart, and traces of demonic energy appeared in Gu Wuchang's dantian.
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