Above Baizhan County.
The Great Sage Yunming looked at the scene on the ancient road and couldn't help but look dazed.
He has great confidence in Chen Feng.
Once upon a time, in the late ancient times, when the geniuses competed for supremacy, he emerged and was invincible.
In the end, he lost to Su Haoran.
In his opinion, there would be no problem in dealing with Ye Changqing, who had achieved perfect Tianxuan.
But... among these tens of thousands of cultivators attacking, the weakest ones are at the Tianxuan realm.
Not to mention Venerable Nirvana, even if the great master Rong Dao came, he would have to drink with hatred.
Is Ye Changqing trying to drug you all?
This means you are not afraid of our Shinto League at all.
A hint of anger appeared in his indifferent eyes.
Take a step forward and stand in the air.
His sharp eyes swept around, and his cold voice echoed between heaven and earth.
"Everyone, give me an explanation."
"Are you going to be an enemy of my Shinto League?"
Many Dao-level powerful men, even Tribulation Saints, who were hiding in the void or standing on the flying boat, felt their bodies tremble at this moment.
The pressure from the Great Saint Realm was like a tide, covering an area of ten thousand miles.
At this moment, all the cultivators were locked in by the aura.
The faces of the leaders of many sects and immortal families were ashen and extremely ugly at this moment.
This Great Sage Yunming is too domineering.
Is this to hold all religions accountable?
To put it bluntly, this person is just a disciple of Saint Tianwu. What does he have to do with you?
If you die, you die, right?
A hazy old figure stepped out from the void, ripples of the avenue spread around his body, dispelling the vast pressure.
"Brother Yunming, the battle in the ancient road was fought by the younger generation. Let alone Chen Feng, even if Gu Yuan, Zhang Shaoyu and the others were all killed, it was because they were inferior in skills."
"It's not appropriate for you to come forward and hold someone accountable."
He held an iron hoe on his shoulder, dressed in tattered cloth, with an old face and calm eyes, looking directly at the Great Sage Yunming.
"Old Man Xuantian? Are you still alive?"
Great Sage Yunming showed a look of surprise.
This person had suffered heavy losses in a fierce battle with the Shenyu clan and should have died in the ancient catastrophe.
"You, Xuantian Sect, are you going to make a statement?"
Great Sage Wu Su stepped out slowly, leaning on his crutch. The pale blue divine light reflected a big sun, illuminating the land of Baizhan County.
"Whether or not we old guys express our opinions is unimportant, but... your Shinto League is targeting the entire Lingyuan Realm."
"If we continue to hide in the dark, our one hundred thousand year foundation will probably cease to exist."
Another young man in armor stepped out from the void, with a domineering momentum, and approached the Great Sage Wu Su.
Upon seeing this, True Man Xingyun stepped out into the air, sword in hand, and laughed heartily.
"Wuyazi, didn't you, old man, die in the Tianyu battlefield that year? I didn't expect you to be alive."
He then turned his gaze towards the Great Sage Yunming and said, "If he's dead, he's dead. He's nothing more than trash. If you want to start a war, just go ahead and do it."
"If my master hadn't stopped me back then, I would have attacked and killed your Yun family in ancient times."
"Most of the Spiritual Realm is fighting against the Divine Feather Clan, but you, the Central Divine Realm, which has the most resources, are avoiding the fight."
"Like a turtle hiding its head."
"I've been annoyed with you guys for a long time."
"Now a bunch of cowardly losers have formed the Shinto League, intending to swallow up the entire Lingyuan Realm."
"To put it bluntly, when the Su family and the ancestors of the various sects were still around, why didn't you dare to jump out?"
The long sword stood horizontally, with the tip pointing directly at the Great Sage Yunming.
Several light blue stars appeared behind him, faintly condensing into substance, and the power of the avenue filled the heaven and earth.
Ye Changqing had already explained this on the flying boat when he entered the ancient road.
If those old guys from the Shinto League are jumping around, don't worry, just attack them directly.
Xuanhuo Jieling had already prepared it.
The contract previously concluded has clear records, and one cannot bully the small with the big, or the young with the old.
Then... True Man Xingyun must be much younger than Great Sage Yunming and others.
Still within the rules.
If possible, it is not impossible to cooperate with the two great calamity spirits to severely injure one or two great saints.
The elders of many major sects, or the heads of immortal families, also spoke up, as they had long been dissatisfied.
"Senior Yunming... this is originally a conquest for the younger generation. What you mean now is that our disciples can't even compete with the geniuses of the Shinto League?"
Then why don't you, the Shinto League, just intercept everyone and seize the opportunity yourself?
Everyone felt suffocated.
He even wanted to join the Qingyang Sect's alliance.
You want to interfere with the trials of the younger generation. Who will dare to attack the disciples of your Shinto League in the future?
And... to put it bluntly, aren't you just an alliance of more than ten long-lived Taoist sects?
Whose family doesn’t have a saint ancestor?
Moreover, in each of the major Dao realms, there are also great saint-level creatures who did not die in the catastrophe.
It's just that when he fought against the Shenyu clan, he suffered heavy damage and damaged his roots, so he needs to recover slowly.
Because the spiritual energy is thin and the rules are incomplete, if you are not in a dormant state, your lifespan will be consumed.
Just waiting for the great era.
If pushed to the limit, the worst that could happen is that I would come out.
The most important thing is that you, the Shinto League, don’t have any strong people at the Saint King level. Do you really think you are invincible?
If you, Yunming, or any of the other three, break through to the Saint King level, and you do this, everyone will admit defeat.
You don’t have the strength to dominate the world.
An old man in gorgeous clothes walked out slowly, holding a pale golden three-foot-long sword in his hand. On the hilt of the sword, there seemed to be a restriction surging.
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