3368: C3368 And Laozi

C3368 And Laozi

And me.

When they heard Elder's words, 'There is no need for the Pavilion of Heavenly Secret to exist', the disciples of the Pavilion of Heavenly Secret trembled slightly, and their bodies started trembling.

In the dark.

Sword Elder said faintly, "It's about to begin."

"The celestial race is about to begin cleansing this place."

"Just like the Immortal Sword Sect back then!" His eyes were filled with rage. The scenes of the Immortal Sword Sect being destroyed appeared before his eyes.

It was the same back then.

He lost miserably in the competition.

He had wanted his inheritance of the ancient sword intent, but he had rejected it. However, he had still lost in a competition, and he had defeated the Immortal Sword Sect.

Three days and three nights, an absolutely tragic massacre.

Every disciple had nine generations of their family killed.

Even the baby in his swaddling clothes was not spared.

The hundred thousand disciples of Immortal Sword Sect flowed like a river, and the entire Immortal Sword Mountain was dyed red. The vengeful souls cried out for a full seven days and seven nights, and Sword Elder didn't want to experience that scene again in his lifetime.

Every night, his body couldn't help but tremble, and he couldn't control himself.

Now, he couldn't control his body anymore.

History was going to repeat itself.

The celestials were going to wash the Pavilion of Heavenly Secret clean, and none of them would be spared.

Actually.

When Sword Elder saw Murong Xiong, he thought that Grand Pavilion Master would form an alliance with Murong Xiong, but Grand Pavilion Master thought that the celestials would spare the Pavilion of Heavenly Secret if they lost the competition.

But!

He was wrong.

There was no such thing as' mercy 'in the methods of the celestials.

The methods of the celestial race were to eradicate the roots!

Elder Destruction's brows sunk as well. "Do you want to move?"

Pavilion of Heavenly Secret was already in such a state.

Grand Pavilion Master was dead, two pavilion master were seriously injured, and a few Grand Pavilion Master were either dead or injured. Was there a need for the Pavilion of Heavenly Secret to be saved? So what if they were saved?

Furthermore.

Saving them would cost their lives.

They had come here to wait for Loong Fei, but he hadn't appeared. Were they really going to bet their lives on this?

This time, Sword Elder said without hesitation, "Move!"

Gleam flashed in the White's eyes.

Ice and fire were eager to give it a try.

The others were also excited. One year of hiding and hiding, one year of hiding and the same year of bitter cultivation, all for today.

Each and every one of their eyes were filled with excitement.

Now, they were waiting for the celestials to make their move.

"Damn it, I can't wait any longer!"

Li Yuanba's brows tightened slightly. For the first time, anger appeared on his foolish expression. He said faintly, "Try moving one!"

Qingyi snuggled beside him.

At the same time.

Tsing Yi's body also emitted battle intent.

She also found the actions of the Heaven Race pleasing to the eye.

She also entered into battle preparation.

Li Yuanba said in a deep voice, "This is the place that Boss and I have agreed upon. I will not allow anyone to destroy this place!"

"Sky race?!"

In another place.

A person dressed in tight clothes stood proudly like a sword. When she saw what was happening on the square, her eyes trembled slightly. "The Heaven Race?"

The sword intent on Ao Ya's body slightly moved.

Sword hums of all worlds!

In the darkness.

A pair of eyes that looked like evil spirits slowly opened.

The corner of his mouth curled up, and he smiled sinisterly in excitement.

He looked like an evil spirit child, making one's hair stand on end.

He, Tian Ling!

One of the eight great Celestial Pillars that came out of the Ancient Realm's Land of Chaos.

Dressed in a black robe, with two huge eyes and a ghastly smile, he said faintly, "It's finally my turn. Hehe."

"Sky Clan?"

"Heheh!"

Murong Xiong also said faintly, "Although you don't want to form an alliance with me, this is the place my nephew and Great King Kong have agreed upon, so we can't lose it!"

"Death realm spear?"

"___ sneered."

Murong Xiong gently moved his finger. Space fluctuated slightly, and several disciples of Mu Family moved.

Murong Xiong sneered and said, "If your Death Realm spear can produce a sound, then count it as my loss!"

Everything was prepared.

After all, this was the Pavilion of Heavenly Secret. If the celestials did not make a move, the people in the dark would not make a move either.

Therefore.

They were all waiting for the celestial race to make a move. If the celestial race made a move, it would be an earth-shattering explosion.

On the plaza.

The Heaven Race's Elder was still laughing at them.

"Trash from the Pavilion of Heavenly Secret!"

"A bunch of trash!"

"The crowd was stunned. Only trash like you can forge weapons? Go refine your grandmother's ass."

"Trash is trash!"

" In front of my celestial race, we can only tremble, hahaha! "

Endless ridicule, all sorts of insults.

His proud face was filled with arrogance.

That kind of high and mighty imposing manner was displayed to the fullest extent.

Heaven Clan Refiner said with a heavy voice, "No one can go against the Heaven Race. We have given your Pavilion of Heavenly Secret the chance to choose. Since you have chosen to die, we can only send you to hell."

"One last question!"

"If no one can defeat me, then your Pavilion of Heavenly Secret will go to hell."

"Who else?!"

With a loud voice, the crowd was overwhelmed.

No one from the Pavilion of Heavenly Secret could make a sound. No one was a match for Heaven Clan Refiner.

They were like sheep waiting to be slaughtered.

There was nothing they could do.

Heaven Clan Refiner smiled complacently, "Since there is nothing, then you guys..."

At this moment.

The door of Pavilion of Heavenly Secret was suddenly pushed open with a clang, and a roar was heard, "And laozi!"

"Boom!"

The sound shook the sky.

Everyone looked over in unison.

"Second pavilion master !"2

"Master!"

"It's Second pavilion master ! "

The person who came out from the Pavilion of Heavenly Secret was Bai Mei, the one who had trained hard for two days and two nights in the Pavilion of Heavenly Secret.

When they saw Bai Mei walk out of the Pavilion of Heavenly Secret, the people of the Heaven Race were stunned.

"Wasn't he seriously injured?"

"Why does it look like nothing happened?"

"Could it be that he's recovered?"

"Impossible. That force can at least make him unable to get out of bed for half a year. The Pavilion of Heavenly Secret is a place of refining, they know nothing about the Pill. It's impossible for there to be a good Pill to save him!"

Everyone started discussing.

However.

Although he was shocked, Elder wasn't worried.

In the beginning, he only wanted to suppress the momentum of Pavilion of Heavenly Secret and let them know who was the true ruler of Primordial World.

A mere white-browed man?

He could overturn the heavens!

Of course not!

Seeing Bai Mei walk up, Heaven Clan Refiner sneered and said, "Oh my, there's still a trash here? Coincidentally, this old man hasn't had enough of refining yet. Just wait for your death."

Bai Mei walked onto the Refining Altar.

One of the Elder said, "Second pavilion master , Grand Pavilion Master, he..."

Bai Mei said in a deep voice, "I know. I know everything that happened just now. All of you should rest by the side. Leave the rest to me."

"Second pavilion master , this Heaven Clan Refiner doesn't give a simple answer. His art of refining is very brilliant."

"Yes, especially the powerful Refining Power."

... "You have to be careful."

Elder from the Pavilion of Heavenly Secret started to worry.

Although the art of refining with white eyebrows was stronger than theirs, they still didn't have the confidence to deal with Heaven Clan Refiner. Furthermore, it wasn't just Heaven Clan Refiner.

Bai Mei didn't say anything. He couldn't wait any longer and said, "Let's start the war!"

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