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We will increase the speed when the time comes, and I hope everyone can support it!
"Impossible! Impossible..."
The moment he felt the power of Duan Tian, Chen Haonan immediately exclaimed. It was obvious that the power from the former shocked Chen Haonan. Even a master like him was a little confused. You must know that cultivators are almost always determined.
And masters like Chen Haonan have gone even further. They have almost reached the level of not being shocked even if Mount Tai collapses from the top.
But even so, when he felt the aura emanating from Duan Tian's body, Chen Haonan couldn't suppress the shock in his heart, and he couldn't help but screamed.
Everyone in the world of cultivation knows about Duan Tian's incomplete qualifications in the Five Elements. If Duan Shan hadn't always poured demonic essence into his body to cleanse his meridians, and had the spiritual essence of heaven and earth to replenish him, Duan Tian would probably have died long ago. How could he still be there?
Living until now, after all, mortal life is limited.
"Haha~~Brother Chen, don't forget our bet!" Liu Dao laughed when he saw Chen Haonan's shocked expression, and led Duan Tian and others toward the place where the Tianmo Sect was meeting. The real show was about to begin.
"Who are you? My good brother... I hope we are not enemies..."
Chen Haonan looked at the direction Liu Dao left and murmured softly, with an imperceptible light flashing in his eyes.
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In the square, with the departure of many sect envoys, the originally crowded scene gradually became more spacious. A long table was located in a long pavilion in the square.
"Elders and protectors, please take a seat!"
At one end of the long table, Duan Shan waved his big hand, gesturing for everyone to sit down and talk.
Liudao and Duantian also sat down beside Duanshan. Wufeng and Chixue did not sit down, but stood behind Liudao. Duanshan looked at Wufeng's indifferent expression and took a deep look.
Liu Dao, then turned his sight to the opposite side.
At the other end of the broken mountain, Li Yuan, the great elder of the Heavenly Demon Sect, sat, and on both sides of the long table sat dozens of Sanmoxianxian, who were the elders and protectors of the Heavenly Demon Sect.
There is no so-called Taoist demons in the Jiutian Galaxy. What exists is the strength of their strength. Therefore, it is not unusual for many loose immortals to seek refuge in the demonic sects, and it is not unusual for loose demons to seek refuge in the Taoist sects.
For example, nearly half of the guardians of Tianmo Sect are Sanxian.
After everyone took their seats, they all turned their attention to Duan Shan. After all, Duan Shan was still the sect leader of the Heavenly Demon Sect before the next sect leader was elected.
Of course, everyone also discovered the three uninvited guests, Liudao, Wufeng, and Chixue, but none of them here were old guys who were more than a thousand years old. They all kept their composure and waited for Duan Shan to speak.
Although Wu Feng's strength shocked the elder guardians present, this was the headquarters of the Heavenly Demon Sect, and they were not afraid of what Wu Feng could do.
Liu Dao casually glanced at the people present. Besides Li Yuan, there was another person whom Liu Dao paid attention to. He was a middle-aged man in white, sitting under Li Yuan's right hand. He obviously had an extraordinary status.
As if sensing Liu Dao's visit, the man suddenly raised his head that had been lying down, and his deep eyes suddenly looked directly at Liu Dao.
"He must be Dong Yi, the captain of the Heavenly Demon Sect's guardian team!" Liu Dao secretly thought in his heart, and nodded towards Dong Yi with a calm expression. At this time, he had merged three original spirits, and his strength had greatly improved, so he was not afraid.
The momentum of this eleven calamity demon.
Glancing at Liudao lightly, Dongyi had a look of doubt in his eyes, and then lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking about.