C572 The War Is Inevitable
Inside the valley, many young cultivators were regretting that they had missed such a heaven-defying opportunity.
That was the residence of the Primeval Dragon Sparrow. Even though it later became a burial ground, the treasures within would definitely not be few.
At this moment, there were still many cultivators in the distant sky that were rushing over endlessly. Unfortunately, the seal had been repaired and completely concealed, so they were late.
"Hateful! We've traveled millions of li, and we've been flying around day and night. In the end, we're a step too late!"
A cultivator had a face full of unwillingness as he roared furiously.
They were the most miserable. After rushing so far, they were only a step away, yet they didn't even have the chance to enter the tomb.
"Now that the sealing formation has been repaired, although they've entered the Immortal estate tomb, I wonder how long it will take before they come out again. "
"If they're trapped inside for hundreds of thousands of years, they'll probably die of old age. "
"Besides, this isn't a simple Immortal estate, and it's the burial ground of the Primordial Dragonbirds. I wonder how many people will die inside. . . "
However, at this moment, different voices sounded, as if they were comforting themselves.
"Haha, Fellow Daoist, I'm afraid you're mistaken. This is indeed the tomb of the Primeval Dragon Sparrow, but it was once the resting place of the Dragon Sparrow Clan. Even though it's difficult for outsiders like us to enter, there's a sealing formation blocking our path. "
"However, there must be a way out. "
"Otherwise, how did the Ancient Dragon Sparrow travel through the great earth?"
Upon hearing this, the cultivators who had just arrived wore mocking expressions and continued to laugh coldly.
At the same time, many Venerable Stage experts sighed with emotion. Most of them were elders of the local great sects, and they understood more than the others. So, they naturally knew that there were many good things in the tomb.
"What a pity. After plotting for so many years, I finally got myself a gift. "
Now, the Sovereign Road had been restarted, and many Saint and Chosen had arrived. All of them were outstanding individuals from their respective sects, and their battle prowess was at the peak of the younger generation. Even among the disciples of the local great sects and sects, there were few who could compare to them.
In this way, even the local Chosen of the Holy Sons wouldn't have much say in the Immortal estate tomb.
Whether or not they could obtain lucky chances would depend on their own good fortune!
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Lin Xuan didn't care about the disturbances in the outside world, because he and the bearded man had just entered the Immortal estate tomb, and before they could find anything, they ran into trouble.
Led by the Son of God of the Fire Sect, there were a total of six or seven Saints from the local great sects who stopped them.
Moreover, these people had quite a few followers behind them, and they were also a force that couldn't be underestimated.
It could not be helped. When they were in the secluded valley, the bearded man had been too hateful.
Not only had he ridiculed all of them, but he had also killed quite a few of their followers.
He definitely wouldn't let go of such humiliation.
The changes here also attracted some cultivators. Most of them were native cultivators, so they weren't in a hurry to leave. Instead, they stayed in the distance to watch the battle.
Now that the gap in the restrictive spell formation had been repaired, they had no way out. As for the situation in the Immortal estate's tomb, they knew very little about it. If they could follow behind some Saints, they would definitely be safer.
It had to be known that compared to the geniuses from the outside world who had come along the Sovereign Road, many of the local Saints of the great sects definitely knew some of the secrets within the Immortal estate's tomb from the older generation.
The mountain range behind them was boundless, hills and ravines crisscrossing about. There were many lush and verdant flowers and plants everywhere, old trees and roots coiling about, ancient vines winding about. It was a primitive scene.
There were even unknown desolate beasts moving about within the mountain range. The towering ancient trees were all shaking, and from time to time, a few terrifying beast roars could be heard.
Many ferocious birds were circling in the sky. Their wings were hundreds of meters wide. On the ground, even ancient mammoths could only be reduced to their food, and they were swallowed by their mouths as they flew away.
Rather than saying that this place was a world, it would be more accurate to say that the Serene Deep Mountain Range of the primeval times had appeared once more.
This wasn't an Immortal estate that had been opened up, but something that had been forcefully cut off from the Nether Clarity Mountain Range in the outside world. Moreover, it had been isolated from the outside world by a sealing formation, and no one had stepped foot in this place for countless years.
This place still retained the appearance of the archaic years, and there was even a high possibility that descendants of archaic vicious beasts still lived here. This was something unimaginable even in the outside world.
At this moment, Lin Xuan and the bearded man were surrounded by everyone, blocking their path.
The direct descendant of the Yin Yang Cult spoke in a sinister manner, and sneered, "All of you have finally arrived. We have been waiting here for a long time. "
"Haha, I thought you wouldn't dare to come!"
The Divine Child of the Fire Sect was also laughing coldly, revealing killing intent.
Earlier, when he was in the outside world, he already wanted to take action, but a few unforeseen events happened, so he didn't have time.
Now that he had free hands, a great battle couldn't be avoided.
Facing so many strong enemies, if it was anyone else, they would have been scared to death long ago, but be it Lin Xuan or the bearded man, they were very calm.
Especially the bearded man. He looked very boorish, like an angry King Kong. When he was serious, he was still very intimidating.
"Damn it, are you tired of living? I won't go and find trouble with you, but you still dare to come and die!"
However, when this fellow opened his mouth, it made people unable to restrain themselves. He was like a savage and rude boor.
Just like that, he really wasn't a wild cultivator that ran out from some ravine?
Many cultivators who were watching from the distance all felt dizzy, not knowing what to say.
"Big brother, do you know that you're about to die?"
Those were six or seven Saint Sons and their followers! Even if it was the eternal disciples of the holy lands, they still wouldn't dare say that they could escape unscathed.
However, the bearded man was still so domineering, putting on a look as if they were all chickens and dogs, unable to withstand even a single blow.
It was unknown whether he was really capable or arrogant.
However, what made people even more speechless was the seemingly ordinary follower cultivator beside the bearded man.
At this moment, he actually boasted shamelessly and said: "Indeed, I originally wanted to let you off, but I didn't expect you to deliver yourself to my doorstep!"
No. . .
What on earth was going on?
Many cultivators were confused. It was reasonable to say that the bearded man was strong-willed. After all, Zeng Lighting had shocked many people.
However, a little follower like you dares to boast so shamelessly. You really don't know how to write the word 'death'!
Those were seven Holy Son level figures in front of them, not one, nor two, let alone their respective followers! Neither of them were ordinary.
Could it be that they had been scared out of their minds?
Even the bearded man revealed a surprised expression. He really did not know that this little brother of his was so strong-willed that he even changed the way he addressed him.1
"Hahaha, good brother, you are really straightforward. As expected, you treat my temper well. Younger brother, don't worry. Leave these cowards to me. Just stay here!"
Lin Xuan didn't care about what other cultivators thought. Now that he was on the pirate ship, he had no choice but to accept it.
The people in front of him were approaching menacingly, and their eyes were filled with killing intent. He knew that there would be no peace between them, and there would definitely be a fight.
Let's fight then. He was not afraid.
Wasn't it just a few sage-level figures from the local great sects? In Lin Xuan's eyes, they really weren't much. They were just a slightly stronger bunch of weaklings.
It wasn't like he had never killed someone like this before.
Not mentioning the bearded man, He could sweep everyone by himself.
However, Lin Xuan's words had provoked the anger of those local Saints. It was fine for a bearded man who did not know how to appreciate favors. After all, he did have some ability.
But who do you think you are?
"How dare you!"
"Impudent!"
"Hmph, don't think that just because you have this barbarian protecting you, you won't have anything to worry about. Today is the day of your death, this is your burial ground! "
Some Saints were furious, and their killing intent soared to the sky!
"Why waste your breath on them? They're just savage barbarians from the outside world. With us joining hands, even the Holy Son of a great sect will have to suffer!" The direct line disciple of the Yin Yang Cult coldly snorted and called out.
"Kill!"
The Son of God of the Fire Cult was even more straightforward. With a single command, the followers behind him immediately turned into a divine rainbow and rushed towards Lin Xuan and his companion!
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