Chapter 184 The tragic situation of Daoyixian Sect!

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 "How about it, Holy Son? What I said is right, right?"

Mu Lao looked at the real Xia Xuan at the entrance, with a hint of fire in his eyes, and said: "Although she is wearing loose clothes, she still can't hide her proud figure."

"If this fig leaf is removed, her figure is definitely enough to drive any man crazy!"

"This Holy Son approves of such a woman!" Yi Tianqiu said with a playful smile on his face, staring straight at Xia Xuanzhenren.

Mu Lao pointed at Mu Qiuxue and several other true disciples of Master Xiaxuan who were behind him, and said, "They are all true disciples of Master Xiaxuan. What do you think, Holy Son?"

"They are all top-notch. Although they are not as good as their master, they all have good figures, especially that woman." Yi Tianqiu looked at the woman following Xia Xuanzhen and said:

"A woman with a face as cold as frost and a chill all over her body may appear to be repulsive to others, but in reality she will be even more coquettish and crazy than ordinary women."

"Mensao describes this kind of woman."

Mu Lao said: "That is Luo Hanyue, the great disciple of Master Xia Xuan."

"I heard that she is very talented. If she can give birth to a son for the Holy Son, she will be considered a blessing."

Mu Lao once held a high position in Gui Ning Mansion, and he knew very well the information about some figures in the Patron Sect, which had been hostile to him for many years.

"Luo Hanyue, what a good name."

With a smile on his face, Yi Tianqiu made a reservation for Luo Hanyue, and asked her to sleep with him together with Zhenren Xiaxuan in the future.

One is mature and fiery, the other is cool and cold, both of which are ice and fire. Just thinking about it makes him excited.



"It's so lively."

Before entering the martial arts arena, you could hear the huge noise inside, and after walking in, you were even more shocked by the fiery atmosphere inside.

Acridine sat on Jin Jin's body and blinked her big eyes. Children are naturally fond of playing. Seeing how lively the martial arts arena was, she immediately laughed out loud and became very happy.

Under the leadership of Ren Tianzhen, everyone from the Patron Sect came to their seats and sat down.

Around the Patron Sect's seat, all the nine former Immortal Sects were arranged here.

At this time, only the Daoyixian Sect in Huangzhou has not arrived yet, while the other sects have arrived.

In addition to the first and second ranked Shaking Light Holy Land and the Sun and Moon God Sect, the remaining seven sects are:

Third: Yin Yang Sacred Cult.

Fourth: Qiankun Cave.

Fifth: Daoyi Immortal Sect.

Sixth: Patron Sect.

Seventh: Ghost Palace (Destroyed).

Eighth: Shengxuanmen.

Ninth: Immortal Mansion.

Seeing the arrival of the patron sect, a bald old man from the Yin Yang Holy Sect sneered sinisterly and said: "My son Yuntian, all the sects in your Huangzhou have such a big face, you are here so late!"

"Is it too late for me to back the mountain sect? Will it bother you?"

Yun Tianzhen chuckled and said: "We are all fallen people from the end of the world, why should we be too anxious to hurt each other? Elder Ghost should not hurt others with bad words."

"Hmph." Elder Ghost snorted coldly and said, "My Yin Yang Holy Sect is different from your patron sect."

"I don't want to participate in this Immortal Ranking because I am too lazy to do so. It's not because I am not confident in getting ranked. You have to understand this!"

"If our religion participates, at least there will be a place for our Yin-Yang Holy Sect in this Immortal List!"

"Hahaha!" Unexpectedly, after hearing what he said, Master Wuji laughed out loud and said: "If it doesn't work, it won't work. We are all the same. You can just let it go and pretend to be fat, right?"

"If you really have the strength, will your Yin Yang Holy Church let this opportunity go?"

Seeing that Master Wuji did not give any face to the Yin-Yang Holy Sect, the ghost elder's face suddenly turned cold and said: "Little Wuji, it's not your turn here as a person in the early stage of the Heavenly Realm to interrupt!"

He is the head of the elders of the Yin-Yang Holy Sect, and possesses the ninth level of heavenly realm, just like Yun Tianren.

On the surface, he is indeed qualified to scold Master Wuji.

"Is your cultivation in the late stage of the Heavenly Realm very impressive?" Master Wuji smiled and looked at the ghost elder indifferently.

"Okay, okay, you two, please stop arguing." Seeing that the two of them were ready to start a fight if they disagreed, the master of the Immortal Mansion hurriedly advised them.

"Hmph, I'm too lazy to argue with the weak." The ghost elder snorted coldly and ignored Master Wuji, sitting there and pretending to be asleep.

"Everyone, please sit down. Let's watch a show in this Immortal Ranking to see who is sixth on the Immortal Ranking and inherits the immortal position of my patron sect." Master Yunzhen smiled and arranged for everyone to sit down and said.

Just after everyone in the Patron Sect was seated, a young man wearing a purple-green robe walked over, followed by someone watching behind him.

The two of them were Yi Tianqiu and Mu Lao from the Tianming Sect.

"This junior has met Senior Yuntian, Senior Tianji, and Senior Wuji."

Yi Tianqiu smiled and clasped his fists, and said politely: "The last time I met Sister Xuan."

Master Xia Xuan blinked his eyes, looked at Yi Tianqiu, his expression was flat, and said: "There is a big age gap between you and me, so it's better not to call me sister."

"Haha, I just call you sister because Sister Xiaxuan is too good-looking." Yi Tianqiu talked eloquently and said: "If you call me senior Xiaxuan, it will make you look older, right?"

Hearing this, Xia Xuan's expression did not change. Through the few words of conversation, she could tell that this person had impure intentions and might have thoughts about her.

"Then the holy son of Tianming Sect, Yi Tianqiu, sister must have heard of Tianming Sect, right?" Yi Tianqiu said with a smile on his face, looking at Master Xia Xuan.

Tianming Sect!

Master Xia Xuan was a little surprised, but that was all. She didn't say much and just nodded lightly.

"Sister Xia Xuan..."

Yi Tianqiu wanted to say something else, but suddenly, the entrance to the martial arts arena exploded with a bang!

Many monks were blown away before they could react, their bodies exploded, and they died tragically on the spot!

"Hahaha…"

"Are some rubbish forces still holding an Immortal Ranking here?"

"Are you competing to see who is better?"

Before the smoke and dust dispersed, a wild laughter spread to the ears of everyone in the martial arts arena.

Immediately afterwards, a group of people walked out of the smoke.

These people all wore light yellow robes, looked proud, and looked at everyone with undisguised disdain.

"Hiss~ Look, what are they holding in their hands?"

"It's a human head! And it's the head of the master of Daoyixian Sect!"

"Not only the head of Daoyi Immortal Sect, but also the heads of Patriarch Tianjing and everyone who came to Zhengxian City from Daoyi Immortal Sect this time!"

Everyone saw that the people wearing light yellow robes were holding long poles in their hands.

There are ropes tied to the long poles, with heads still dripping blood hanging from the ends of the ropes!

Every head has a dead look on its face, eyes staring, full of despair, full of disbelief before death!

The owners of these heads were quickly recognized. They were actually the heads of Daoyi Immortal Sect, which ranked fifth in the last Nine Immortal Sects!

Among them were the masters and ancestors of the Daoyixian Sect, whose heads were also hung on it, and they also died with their eyes open!

This horrific scene scared countless people around them into silence.

The Dao Yi Immortal Sect was actually destroyed by a group of people!

Who are those people wearing light yellow robes? They brutally killed everyone in the Daoyixian Sect!

"Desolate Holy Land!!"

At the head of the Sun Moon God Sect, Patriarch Qingyuan stood up subconsciously, stared at the people wearing light yellow robes, and said in disbelief.

She felt the aura of the Wild God Art in these people!

The former Holy Land of Desolation was where they practiced the Desolate God Technique, which was their inherited technique!

At this time.

Among the people wearing light yellow robes, the leader, a middle-aged man, looked towards the martial arts arena and said, "Where is the backing sect of Huangzhou?"

"Get out quickly and sacrifice your head!"

"Today, I will use your heads and those of the Daoyixian Sect to announce to the world that I, the Holy Land of Desolation, are back!!"


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