C1626 The Confrontation Outside the Secret Plane
Outside the secret realm, the experts were confronting each other.
Ao Lingchen, Shi Gaangyuan, and the other disciples of the Saint Asura Sect were surrounded by the experts of Haotian Saint Land and the other disciples.
The sudden change in the secret realm had infuriated all the experts of Haotian Saint Land.
They had never thought that a trial would cause them to suffer such a great loss.
Out of the ten great geniuses that were carefully nurtured by Haotian Saint Land, except for the first and second ranked geniuses, all of them had died tragically in the trial. All of them had died on top of the bloody executioner, Ao Lingchen of Saint Asura Sect.
When they heard the news from the two survivors, they were completely shocked by the news.
They couldn't believe it, and they couldn't accept it no matter what.
Those were the best Heavenly Pride in the Haotian Saint Land, and some of them were even among the best in the Great Domain.
No matter if it was the frenzied bloodline or the others, they would all become the pillars of the Haotian Saint Land in the future.
They were the hope of the Haotian Saint Land.
Now, the hope of the Haotian Saint Land had been forcefully cut off by this man in front of them. How could they tolerate this?
More importantly, those top disciples were either the heirs of the elders of the Haotian Saint Land, their relatives, or their disciples.
With such a relationship, how could they not hate Ao Lingchen?
The experts of the various sects brought their disciples to the side, and stared at the two major powers, who were at loggerheads, as if they were watching a show.
To them, the best thing to do was to fight with the Saint Asura Sect in Haotian Saint Land. It would be best if there were casualties.
The Haotian Saint Land occupied the most number of territories in the Great Domain, and their foundation was also the strongest. If they could see the Haotian Saint Land being attacked and suffering some losses, the major sects would be happy to see it.
As for the Saint Asura Sect, they had launched a powerful attack during this period of time, destroying a forbidden area of evil devils with a thunderous force. They had become the only major power in the Great Domain who dared to attack the forbidden area of evil devils and successfully destroy it.
During the war of annihilation, the Saint Asura Sect had shown their powerful foundation to all the major sects. Whether it was their Sect Master, Emperor, elders or disciples, all of them had shown their shocking combat strength and courage.
With the might of annihilation, the Saint Asura Sect had become the strongest force under the Holy Land and the Exquisite Sound Valley.
The various sects also wanted to see someone who could extinguish their arrogance and suppress the Saint Asura Sect, so that they wouldn't have the chance to soar into the sky.
This is the world, I don't like you.
It would be fine if the major powers were on par with you, but if you were as strong as you, you would suddenly soar into the sky and leave them behind. Naturally, they wouldn't be able to see you, and they would want to drag you down with them.
Right now, the experts of the various sects had the same mentality, and they wanted to see the Saint Asura Sect suffer a loss.
Sword Emperor Wusheng's eyes were cold. A sharp and suffocating sword Qi rose from his body. He didn't fear the numerous disciples of Haotian Saint Land in front of him. He forcefully suppressed the impact on them. “ After entering the secret realm, life and death were decided by fate. Those disciples of Haotian Saint Land died inside. That's because their skills are inferior to others. Why is it that the Haotian Saint Land still wants to settle the score after the fall? "
Sword Emperor Wusheng's eyes were filled with ridicule, and his killing intent was boiling.
He didn't show any signs of fear because this was the Haotian Saint Land's territory, and he even gave in.
If he was truly afraid of the Haotian Saint Land's power, he wouldn't have attacked with such force just now.
He had his own confidence and confidence in his own strength, as well as the Sect Master.
Sword Emperor Wusheng knew very well that he wasn't the only one who came to the Haotian Saint Land. Besides him, the Sect Master had also come. It was just that the Sect Master was hiding in the dark.
He believed that once a great war broke out in Haotian Saint Land, if these disgusting ghosts and devils dared to attack them regardless of the rules, the Sect Master would definitely not sit idly by.
It would be best if these people didn't find any evidence against them. If they really dared to ignore the rules, then today's matter wouldn't be resolved so easily.2
If the Haotian Saint Land did not shed some blood, perhaps they would not let it go.
Fiend Emperor's expression was gloomy. He stared at Sword Emperor Wusheng with both of his eyes. Blue veins were bulging out of his fists, and a strong killing intent was trembling on his body.
He was suppressing the fury in his heart.
He knew very well that he couldn't make a move today in Haotian Saint Land. Even if Haotian Saint Land suffered a great loss in the secret realm, and even the Supreme Heavenly Pride with his disciple's frenzied bloodline had fallen in the secret realm, he wouldn't be able to make a move.
Life and death in the secret realm depended on the disciple's own fate. No matter what happened in the secret realm, none of the experts of the various sects were allowed to interfere. This was the rule set by the Haotian Saint Land.
If he didn't follow the rules set by himself, wouldn't that be slapping his own face?
This was the rule of the Haotian Saint Land. Fiend Emperor wouldn't allow anyone to break the rules of the Sacred Land.
"Everyone, step back. The competition in the secret realm will end in the secret realm. No matter what happens in there, everything is within the rules. No one can interfere in it after this, and break the rules."
The killing intent on Fiend Emperor's body fluctuated. It formed a wall of Qi around his body, blocking all the angry people from the Haotian Saint Land.
"The skills in the secret realm are inferior to others. There's nothing much to say if you die. We, the Haotian Saint Land, have suffered a great loss. Everyone, listen up. During this period of time, no matter who it is, don't make a move because of the grudges in the secret realm. Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless, disregarding the friendship between fellow disciples, the rules of the Haotian Saint Land. Everyone must obey. Including ourselves. "
As Fiend Emperor spoke, an ominous glint appeared in his eyes.
Obviously, his mood wasn't as calm as what he had said.
"Disperse. Next, prepare for the second round of the Sacred Land Competition, the arena competition."
Fiend Emperor spoke coldly, gnashing his teeth in anger.
After saying those words coldly, Fiend Emperor soared into the sky and left in front of everyone's eyes.
Looking at the furious Fiend Emperor, the other elders and disciples of Haotian Saint Land stared at Ao Lingchen and the others ferociously, as if they wanted to swallow all of these people alive and tear them apart.
After a round of hatred, the people of Haotian Saint Land left one after another. However, everyone knew that the storm was coming, and this was not the end. This was only the calm before the storm.
Everyone understood that the true storm would erupt in the second round of the Sacred Land competition.
At that time, it would probably be a bloody battle that exceeded their imagination. It would be a battle of life and death.
Sword Emperor Wusheng looked at the people of Haotian Saint Land who had dispersed. His eyes swept across the experts of the other sects. He looked at Ao Lingchen and the others with a solemn expression. "Let's go back to the place where we will settle down first."
Sword Emperor Wusheng flew into the sky and led the group. The people of Saint Asura Sect followed closely behind, and soon disappeared from everyone's sight.
Looking at the two major powers that had left, the experts from the various sects felt some pity in their hearts.
However, they weren't in a hurry. They knew that the true competition was about to arrive. The collision between these two major powers would happen sooner or later.
The more serious the storm was before it arrived, the more exciting the storm would be.
What they needed to do was to sit and wait for the commotion to arrive, and wait for a good show.
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