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Hearing Emperor Ziwei's words, Western Queen Mother looked at the leading saint in the sky, narrowed her eyes, and nodded her head. Emperor Ziwei was right, with the current situation, it was impossible to lure the saints from Western Wasteland out.

"It's time to make a move." At the same time, she turned to Great Emperor Ziwei and Zhao Gongming and said, "Then let me deal with the Fifth Grade Saint. I'll deal with the other few Saints."

"Yes." Emperor of Zi Wei, Zhao Gongming replied in unison.

At the same time, high up in the sky, the Saint leading the Western Wasteland also felt the change, her face changed, "Not good."

"Quick, retreat."

Without any hesitation, the leading saint immediately warned the others beside him before quickly retreating.

However, at this moment, it was obvious that it was too late. With a flash, Western Queen Mother appeared in front of Fifth Grade Saint to block him.

BOOM!

The Queen Mother of the West made her move.

Fifth Grade Saint retreated a few steps before he gradually stabilized himself.

At this moment, the Fifth Grade Saint took in a deep breath. Although the Western Queen Mother was a seventh grade Saint, the power she was unleashing had obviously surpassed seventh grade Saint and had reached the strength of an eighth grade Saint.

The Fifth Grade Saint was not a match for a seventh grade saint in the first place, and now, facing a Saint like Western King Mother, the leader of the Fifth Grade Saint was even more so not a match for him.

"What do you want?" The leading Fifth Grade Saint took a deep breath. He was definitely not a match for Western King Mother and if he was unable to escape now, he would definitely fall at the hands of Western King Mother.

All along, they had thought that in the Chinese Holy Court, there would only be an ordinary seventh grade saint. In the entire Western Wasteland, the Southern Wasteland, and the Northern Wasteland, even though no one was a match for a seventh grade saint.

However, if one were to rely on the power of the Western Wasteland, the Southern Wasteland Continent, the powers of all the sage realm cultivators might not be able to stop a seventh grade saint. It was just that when the leader of the Fifth Grade Saint felt the power of the Western Royal Mother, the leader of the knew that the combined forces of the Western Wasteland and the saints of the Southern Wasteland Continent were not a match for Chinese Holy Court.

Western Queen Mother's strength had already reached the Eighth Saint Realm. Even if the Western Wasteland and the Southern Wasteland Continent's sage realm cultivators joined forces, they still wouldn't be a match, not to mention that there were other Saint realm cultivators within the Chinese Holy Court.

"We already said that we want the Western Wasteland." West Wang-mu said blandly.

"The Western Wasteland can give it to you." At this moment, when the leading Fifth Grade Saint heard Western King Mother's words, he did not hesitate at all.

Currently, the leading Fifth Grade Saint already knew that the Western Wasteland, Southern Wasteland Continent, would not be a match for the Chinese Holy Court even if they joined forces. The leading Fifth Grade Saint did not persist any longer, as there was nothing more important than his own life.

They thought that if the Western Wasteland fell and they couldn't defeat the Chinese Holy Court, they would be able to flee to the Southern Wasteland. Northern Wasteland, no matter what, they would be able to leave the four wastelands and head towards the outside world.

But now, he couldn't. Being stopped by Western Queen Mother, he could be in danger of death at any time. If he couldn't get rid of Western Queen Mother, then that would be a dead end for him.

"Give the Western Wasteland to us?" Western King Mother's eyes narrowed. It was already laughable for her to say that she would give it to them at such a time, not to mention that this Fifth Grade Saint was willing to give it to her just because she said so? This was clearly out of the question.

It was not bad that this Fifth Grade Saint was the Fifth Grade Saint but in the Southern Wasteland Continent, Northern Wasteland was also amongst the Western Wasteland at the moment. They absolutely did not agree to give the Western Wasteland up to Chinese Holy Court.

She shook her head. "You can't make that decision." As she spoke, she quickly attacked the Fifth Grade Saint. She did not want anything to happen to the Fifth Grade Saint and let him escape.

At the same time, at the same time that the Western Queen Mother took action, the Great Emperor of Zi Wei and Zhao Gongming also quickly made their moves, stopping the third-grade saint, the Second Grade Saint.

A third rank saint, was not even worth mentioning in front of the Great Emperor of Zi Wei and Zhao Gongming. With Great Emperor of Zi Wei and Zhao Gongming's strength, they could easily suppress a third rank saint and a Second Grade Saint.

"Kill!" Zhao Gongming struck out brazenly. He was dealing with a Second Grade Saint, and with his strength, dealing with a Second Grade Saint was simply too easy.

"The battle is starting."

"The Western Wasteland might lose."

"Isn't that better?"

Within the Eastern Wasteland, everyone was paying attention to the great army of Chinese Holy Court. When the great army of Chinese Holy Court was entering the Western Wasteland, everyone knew that the Saint of China was about to make her move on the Western Wasteland.

Just as expected, once Chinese Holy Court's army reached the Western Wasteland's borders, the Chinese Holy Court's saints would fight with the Western Wasteland's saints.

"Why didn't the saints in the Western Wasteland come out to help?"

At the same time, in West King's Mother, Great Emperor Purple Wei, Zhao Gongming fought with a few saints who came out from the Western Wasteland to negotiate, but none of the saints in the Western Wasteland came out to help.

The saints in Western Wasteland were also staring straight at Western King Mother, Great Emperor Purple Wei, and Zhao Gongming, who had just walked out of the Western Wasteland. It was as if these saints were not related to the Western Wasteland at all.

"Are they afraid?"

"Hahaha."

On the Eastern Wasteland, everyone had an excited expression on their faces. Of course, they could still occupy the Western Wasteland with their Chinese Holy Court, because the entire Eastern Wasteland belonged to the Chinese Holy Court. In other words, everyone on the Eastern Wasteland belonged to the Chinese Holy Court.

And as people of the Chinese Holy Court, they naturally wished to unify the Western Wasteland with the Chinese Holy Court. After all, if Chinese Holy Court were to be greatly defeated, people like them, who belonged to the Eastern Wasteland, would definitely be suppressed and might even be killed in the end.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

At this moment, a loud wailing was heard!

The death of a saint, the sorrowful cries of the Heavenly Dao.

The Second Grade Saint that was fighting with Zhao Gongming was quickly killed by Zhao Gongming. After all, their strengths were all there, and it was only right for a fifth stage to second stage Second Grade Saint to be killed.