Chapter 2069 The Super Brave Wushan

In the sky, fifteen creatures showed their true bodies.

Some are mixed and soaring into the sky.

Some are like a rugged mountain.

All there is is a thick blue liquid.

Some are a cluster of faint black flames.

Among them, the most normal style is a two-headed human-faced scorpion from the Scorpion clan.

These sixteen creatures are all holy lords.

The entire Feixian Sect has become a mess because many people have recognized it.

"Hundred Race Alliance!"

"Why did they come suddenly?"

"The Holy Lord of the Poison Spirit Clan! The No. 1 Master of the Hundred Tribes!"

"The Holy Lord of Wood Spirit and the patriarch of the Wood Clan are here too!"

"The Holy Lord of Iron Rock..."

"I heard the wind two days ago, and it seemed that our Sect Jiang had offended many holy masters."

"Isn't this here to seek revenge?"

"The sixteen Holy Lords, I will definitely not be able to beat them."

Most of the disciples of Feixian Sect have only joined recently, especially the disciples of the First Branch, who have no loyalty at all.

When the sixteen saints came over with great momentum, many disciples turned around and ran away.

In just a short moment, hundreds of thousands of people fled in scattered.

Duanfeng couldn't help but shake his head again, his eyes full of contempt and disdain.

"Tsk tsk, when you are in a disaster, you will fly by yourself. Is this Feixian Sect worthy of being called a sect?"

Duan Yi, Duan Qian and others quietly came to his side.

As holy lords, they are strong enough and of course they won't run away.

"I didn't expect that Zange actually came to kill him."

"And he also brought sixteen of the only eighteen Holy Lords in the Hundred Tribes Alliance."

"This is all the masters."

"Yes, the Hundred Tribes Alliance is not a sect, and it is rare to have such a joint effort."

Duan Jue was gloating, "Isn't that all thanks to Jiang Cheng offended them all to death?"

At this time, the leading Poison Spirit Clan Saint Lord Zange waved his hand.

The entire Feixian Gate was shrouded under a blue halo.

Under the halo, some Taoist priests felt sore and weak all over, and even the immortal power in their bodies became weak.

"Jiang Cheng, get out quickly and die!"

"It's time to pay back the last revenge!"

When hearing that these Holy Lords were indeed unkind, many people from Feixian Sect below were panicked.

"No, they are here to seek revenge?"

"How did Master Jiang offend them?"

"Don't be offended, run away quickly! Avoid being affected."

"Isn't Master Jiang very powerful..."

"No matter how powerful it is, it is impossible to stop the sixteen holy lords!"

When Brother Cheng, who was busy practicing, put the pill back into the storage ring and broke through the gate, more than three million disciples had escaped.

The first branch was almost empty.

Even the inner and outer sects have some sects who are not optimistic about it and choose to leave the sect.

Such loyalty is simply tearful.

"The Feixian Gate is over."

Duan Yi looked at the sky ahead, and there were sixteen holy lords with fierce flames on one side.

There are only Jiang Cheng and Wushan on one side.

This comparison is really a huge difference, and the ending is self-evident.

"No, not necessarily."

The cover face shook his head solemnly.

"The last time Jiang Cheng killed the Three Saints alone, who can tell that he has not hidden his weakness?"

"This person has obviously offended so many holy masters, but he still dares to stay in Feixian Sect without leaving. This is really strange."

"If something goes wrong, there will be a demon. He must have relied on it, so he is so confident!"

Duan Yi, Duan Qian and others couldn't help but nod in agreement.

"Then do we want to go up and help Zange and the others?"

"As long as we join, there will be 28 Holy Lords."

"Even if Jiang Cheng is the Saint, he may not be able to escape unscathed when facing such a battle!"

Duan Feng waved his hand, "No, let's wait and see what's going on."

"The Hundred Race Alliance is not our friend, but this time we have Jiang Cheng, a common enemy."

"It's better to let them both lose money first."

"Then we take action, maybe we can solve two major disasters in one fell swoop!"

The elders of Jinhan Sect were convinced.

"I am worthy of being the leader, I am really far-sighted!"

"Then let's sit in the mountains and watch the tiger fight!"

When they were plotting here, Brother Cheng had already flew to the field.

Zange and others came to the door as he expected, so he was too lazy to communicate with the other party.

Just as he was about to draw his sword to fight, Wushan actually stood in front of him heroically.

"You group of native chickens and dogs dare to come to invade my Feixian Sect. I really don't know how to live or die!"

"Can you come here?"

"Don't even think about what you are!"

He scolded him, let alone the sixteen saints on the opposite side, even Jiang Cheng, who was planning to show off, was a little stunned.

I still remember that when I first arrived at the Youmu tribe's territory, I just met a few Taoist gods from the Vine tribe. The old man laughed and showed that he was not afraid to offend him.

Why have you suddenly become so brave now?

Could it be that he was promoted to the Saint?

The Holy Lord Zange, who looked like a blue sticky ball, was constantly changing his shape, as if he was looking up and down in a striking and suspicious manner.

"Are you the Holy Lord?"

"What? Are you scared?"

Wushan’s source of confidence is naturally Ling.

I thought of an ancient sage who was in charge here, and his waist was hard.

Unless the righteous god attacks, Feixianmen is the safest place in the entire Xianwuzhou.

He was just afraid that others would not attack, so he would come and send a group of people to the next group!

"To tell you the truth, I am not the Holy Lord."

"But so what? If you have the ability, try it!"

Everyone looked at each other, and for a moment they couldn't figure out his brain circuit.

Are you still so crazy if you are not a Saint?

Changyang, Changling and others below couldn't help but look anxious.

"Master, he won't get sick at this time, right?"

"Not that, he won't be stupid even if he gets sick."
To be continued...