C510 Angry Rejection of the Saints

Seeing these Saints, Quasi-Saints, Nihility Saints, the Second Grade Saint finally heaved a sigh of relief. As long as these Saints, Quasi-Saints, and Nihility Saints were here, even if the Red Cloud Grandmaster chased after them, he would not be afraid.

Although the Red Cloud Grandmaster was powerful, it was not enough to face most of the Saints, Quasi-Saints, Nihility Saints and Red Cloud Grandmaster in the Western, Southern and Northern Wastelands.

"Greetings, fellow Daoists." When the Second Grade Saint heard this, she turned to the Saints, Quasi-Saints and Nihility Saints and cupped her fists as she said.

"Fellow Daoist, did something happen in the Eastern Wasteland?" There was a saint who frowned and looked at Second Grade Saint. This saint knew this Second Grade Saint very well.

Hearing the Saint's question, Second Grade Saint immediately told him about Eastern Wasteland and East Wasteland City. Of course, all the mistakes were pushed onto East Wasteland City.

"A third-grade saint's cultivation and the strength of a fourth-grade saint?" Hearing the Second Grade Saint's words, all the saints, quasi-sages and Nihility Saints frowned.

If the Saints who left the Immortal Region in the four wastelands did not return, it would be very difficult for any of them to deal with the Red Cloud Grandmaster. Of course, if the Red Cloud Grandmaster wanted to defeat the other Saints, it would also be impossible.

"The loss of three Saints in the four wastelands of the immortal realms is simply too great. The East Wasteland City must give us an explanation, an explanation for the Four Wastelands Continent." Some of the Saints said unhappily.

"Exactly."

Many of the Saints nodded.

Even though fourth rank Saints were powerful, all of their combined strength of sage realm cultivators was not weak. Amongst the saints, there were a few third rank Saints.

"In that case, let's head to East Wasteland City."

Finally, all the saint quickly flew towards the direction of the East Wasteland City.

In the middle of East Wasteland City, Wei Yuanmao looked at the horizon and suddenly, a group of black figures appeared and quickly flew towards East Wasteland City.

"Saint Lord, there are a large number of sage realm cultivators." Red Cloud Grandmaster frowned and immediately became alert. Red Cloud Grandmaster could ignore a Second Grade Saint, a third grade saint, but facing a group of sage realm cultivators, Red Cloud Grandmaster would have to face them head on.

At the side, the Emperor of Antarctica was also preparing to fight. If those sage realm cultivators were to make a move, he would definitely be the first one to rush out without any hesitation.

"All Saints." Wei Yuanmao squinted his eyes slightly. These were the saints mentioned in the system quest.

"Great Emperor Changsheng, Red Cloud Grandmaster." Wei Yuanmao said indifferently.

"Your subordinate is here." Red Cloud Grandmaster hastily replied the South Pole Great Emperor.

"Wait a moment, do not do anything. We only need to force them back." Wei Yuanmao instructed.

"Yes." Since Wei Yuanmao had spoken, the Red Cloud Grandmaster could only agree to it as well.

Of course, Red Cloud Grandmaster knew that Wei Yuanmao was doing this for their own good. If they really attacked, his own side would not be a match for those sage realm cultivators.

Although that group of sage realm cultivators could not do anything to Red Cloud Grandmaster, of course, Red Cloud Grandmaster could not do anything to that group of sage realm cultivators. After all, that group of sage realm cultivators was too numerous.

If that was the case, then Emperor of Antarctica and Wei Yuanmao would be in great danger. did not want to face such a situation, nor did the other sage realm cultivators.

"Saint, Quasi-Saint, Nihility Saint?"

In Eastern Wasteland, everyone very quickly noticed the incoming Saints, Quasi-Saints, and Nihility Saints. Everyone knew that these Saints, Quasi-Saints, and Nihility Saints were here because of the East Wasteland City.

After all, the death of three Saints in Eastern Wasteland was not a small matter.

"Do we need to make a move?"

Above Eastern Wasteland, in the void, the saints, quasi-sages, and Hollow Saints of Eastern Wasteland immediately began communicating using their spiritual will.

"Make a move? "No need." Some of the Saints sneered.

"You came to my Eastern Wasteland to cause trouble, you deserve to be killed."

"It's just that, who exactly are the saints of the East Wasteland City, and why have we never seen them before?"

Maybe they are the old monsters that go into closed door cultivation all year round. We have never seen them before, and there is nothing strange about it.

"A third-grade saint, a half-step saint, and a Hollow Saint. If they were to fight, they would not be a match for the Saints, Quasi-Saints, or Nihility Saints from the Western Wasteland, Southern Wasteland, or Northern Wasteland."

"The East Wasteland City is a city on the Eastern Wasteland, and the saints and Hollow Saints on the East Wasteland City are naturally all part of the Eastern Wasteland. If the Saints, Quasi-Saints and Nihility Saints from the Western Wasteland, Southern Wasteland and Northern Wasteland bully the few, we wouldn't mind taking action."

"Then wouldn't the four wastelands become enemies?"

"If they insist on bullying us, join hands and bully the Eastern Wasteland, then so what? Our Eastern Wasteland cannot be bullied after all, the strength of the Eastern Wasteland is not weaker than the Western Wasteland, Savage Desolate or Northern Desolate."

"That's how it should be."

"Agreed."

"Sure."

"Good!"

At the same time, a group of saints from the Western Wasteland, Southern Wasteland and Northern Wasteland had arrived at the City Lord's Mansion in East Wasteland City.

The various sages glanced at the distant Zhang Shuai, Zhang Yanni, and all the Prefecture Guard s. In the end, their eyes landed on Wei Yuanmao, the great Emperor of South Pole and the Red Cloud Grandmaster.

"Who are you people? Why did you kill a saint? Don't you know what a saint represents to the immortal realms and the four wastelands?" A saint stared straight at Wei Yuanmao and said with a deep voice.

From the perspective of the Southern Ocean Immortal, Wei Yuanmao and the Red Cloud Grandmaster, it wasn't hard to tell that Wei Yuanmao was the only one among them who could speak.

"You don't need to know who we are, why we killed Saints. Didn't he tell you? Or did he hide something from you, or lie to you? " Wei Yuanmao squinted his eyes and said indifferently.

The sage who had asked the question frowned, "But you just killed the saints. You had better give us an explanation, otherwise …"

"Or what?" Before the saint could finish speaking, Wei Yuanmao snorted coldly on the spot, and said angrily: "Are you saying that you want to start a war with us?"

"Let's fight. If you don't give us an explanation, we don't mind attacking you." The saint said in a deep voice.

Wei Yuanmao was also very stubborn. Even when facing Western Wasteland, Southern Wasteland and Northern Wasteland sage realm cultivators, he did not compromise.