He climbed up the mountain-like tall city gate tower, looked outside the city, and scanned everyone. Today's battle ended here, but the impact and turmoil were bound to continue to ferment violently.
Naturally, everyone in and out of Wujie Mountain was very surprised and excited; this result was far beyond their expectations.
"A person who has broken the limit five times, who can sweep all the immortals by himself, is a legend. He has only recently come out of nowhere, but four of them were killed in a row!"
Many True Immortals were in ups and downs in emotions, discussing heatedly, and were all extremely shocked. Anyone who broke the limit five times would be an insurmountable mountain for them!
And Kong Xuan knocked down four mythical peaks in a row!
“I don’t know whether the True Saint Dojo will continue to conceal the truth about Hell this time, but I guess it can’t be concealed anymore. Many major sects have come to Hell and witnessed this battle with their own eyes.” The Immortal 5 of Hell whispered.
At this time, the five survivors who had broken the limit five times, the strongest disciples of each dojo, all had dull expressions on their faces and left silently. Today's battle had a great impact on them, and some of them felt disappointed and lonely.
No matter what the major arenas think of Wang Xuan, they can’t do anything to him here in hell. “I wonder what happened to the things that the True Saint personally refined?”
"Shut up, that kind of thing can be used indiscriminately
The final evil will be blamed on the True Saint!"
“I don’t know whether the True Saint Dojo will continue to conceal the truth about Hell this time, but I guess it can’t be concealed anymore. Many major sects have come to Hell and witnessed this battle with their own eyes.” The Immortal 5 of Hell whispered.
At this time, the five survivors who had broken the limit five times, the strongest disciples of each dojo, all had dull expressions on their faces and left silently. Today's battle had a great impact on them, and some of them felt disappointed and lonely.
No matter what the major arenas think of Wang Xuan, they can’t do anything to him here in hell. “I wonder what happened to the things that the True Saint personally refined?”
"Shut up! Can you use that kind of thing recklessly? The final consequences will be blamed on the True Saint!"
Outside the city, all the temples retreated, the "prosperity" ended, and peace returned.
But it was obvious that the confrontation and conquest of Hell could not be stopped and pacified. On that day, Wang Xuan left Liuxian City, which was originally Tianluan City.
The next day, he was fishing in front of a blue lake outside a beautiful city, enjoying a rare leisure and good time. In fact, he was adjusting himself to the best condition and making some preparations.
A beautiful figure appeared, with a slender figure, wearing a snow-white dress with black and gold armor underneath, her black hair fluttering in the wind, and she came gracefully.
At the same time, in the depths of hell, a terrifying strong man was riding on a slightly rotten white unicorn and coming towards the outside!
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