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On the second day, the gigantic ship slowly descended from the sky. The duke of Ying Tian said in a low voice, "All disciples heed my command, we have arrived." "Let's get off the boat."

Everyone's spirits were lifted. They had arrived! Everyone tensed up and filed out of the hall. It turned out that they had arrived at a desolate mountain. Looking far into the distance, the sky and earth were all grey and misty. There were only a few dead trees.

Ying Tianhou led them off the ship, and around them was a group of people. They surrounded a handsome young man with rosy lips and white teeth like stars cupping the moon. The duke of Ying Tian snorted coldly and said in his heart, "Indeed, you've come to suppress them as well."

"The Old Devil Zang Huan, from the Zang Huan Valley!"

There were clearly fewer disciples from the Vault of Flames than there were disciples from the Falling Cloud Sect. The male disciple could not tell what was so impressive about him as he looked at the people from the Falling Cloud Sect with an indifferent expression.

On the other hand, the female disciples were all extremely charming and beautiful like flowers. Dressed in a thin layer of silk, her seductive figure was faintly discernible as she looked at the people from the Falling Cloud Sect with seductive eyes.

The male disciples of the Falling Cloud Sect were all staring at the veil of the female disciples of the Hiding Joyous Valley. Only a few people treated him coldly and remained unmoved.

When one of the Core Formation elders saw their brother's appearance, he shouted angrily, "How unbecoming!"

Everyone was jolted awake and lowered their heads in shame. Bai Xiaochuan almost burst into laughter. His will was firm, and he certainly wouldn't be shaken.

Old Demon Zang laughed disdainfully, "Yingtian, I think the disciples of your Falling Cloud Sect are getting worse and worse every year.

"We, the female disciples of the Hidden Joyous Valley, have not even used our bewitching arts yet. You've just made your people delirious. Do you really think you can let them in and send them to their deaths? "

Ying Tianhou glanced at him. "Why have you come to Happy Hidden Valley this year with only this few people? You gave up voluntarily? "

Whoa! Why can't you bring up a pot? This taunt from the Marquis of Ying Tian caused the old demon's pale face to redden in anger.

The old demon sneered, "As elite as you wish. No matter how many people there are, it's all useless."

The duke of Ying Tian answered nonchalantly, "You've really given up voluntarily?"

The saber went straight through her vitals, making the old demon fly off in a fit of rage.

Based on the level of his cultivation, Ying Tianhou had to address the old demon Zang Huan as senior. The Marquis of Ying Tian was at the early Nascent Soul stage. Old Demon Hidden Huan had been in the middle Nascent Soul stage for many years.

However, Ying Tianhou and Old Demon Hidden Huan had never been on their side. Ying Tian was also extremely proud and arrogant. In Chu, the only person who could cause him to lower his head in admiration was Old Freak Li.

After a while, specks of silver light appeared in the distant sky. After a while, the silver light gradually grew bigger and finally formed a row, advancing together.

So these were six gigantic swords! There were people standing on each sword. This group of people were brimming with energy, like sharp swords.

Ying Tianhou looked at them and said, "I've come to suppress the sect myself." "Interesting."

As the huge sword landed, an old dressed middle-aged monk walked over with a face full of smiles. "Brother Ying, Brother Cang Huan, the two of you have come rather early."

Zang Huan dispiritedly waved his hand. "Brother Lin's disciples are probably the top disciples that have been carefully selected, right?" He looks full of spirit. "

Lin Jianfeng replied humbly, "No need for that."

The disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect carried swords on their backs, men and women alike. He stood tall and straight, solemn and silent. It was as cold as a treasured sword.

Bai Xiaochuan kept sneaking peeks at the other two teams. Bai Xiaowang yawned, "Stop looking. I can sense from my breath that there are no magic treasures in the world that could threaten you. There are only five of them."

"The enemy is still on the side of the Eight Extreme Dao, the Azure Sun Sect, and the Five Poisons Sect."

Speak of the devil, the devil is here.

From the sky far away, three beams of light shot over from three different directions. The hearts of the people from the three sects of Chu tightened.

The three sects from the neighboring countries had arrived!

A group of people wearing yellow clothes were standing on a several hundred feet long silver hook as they whizzed over. Their arms were crossed, their chins were raised, and they looked very proud.

On the other side, a huge white jade seal flew by. On the white jade seal sat dozens of blue-clothed cultivators. His temperament was reserved and calm, giving people the feeling that he was hiding something within his body, ready to act at a moment's notice.

There was a group of people who were more vigorous. Standing on top of a giant black python. The giant python even had a giant golden horn growing on its head. Its ferocious appearance was terrifying, causing people to feel terrified.

These people were all wearing black robes, completely covering themselves. The black cloth covered his face, revealing only two eyes. It looked strange and evil, making people unconsciously take precautions.

It's here! The three sects from the neighboring countries!