Within the dome, there was still the Ten Thousand Souls Lamp Room. Yuan Mengzi sat at the top with a stiff face.
And just around the room, there were forty or fifty people gathered together.
Their faces were extremely ugly, and their expressions were extremely gloomy.
"This Zongshou is really cut into pieces with a thousand cuts, and it is difficult to forgive our hatred! When Patriarch Hua Yun returns to the cloud world, he will be cut into thousands of pieces, his soul will be restrained, and he will sink in the sea of filthy flames forever, and be moxibusted every day.
Burn——"
"What's the use of saying these cruel words at this time? It will take at least half a month for Hua Yun and Patriarch Long Xuan to return. And this Blood Sword Demon King is blocking the door and trying to fight, but he is right in front of us. We must find a way to kill him
He was forced to retreat!"
"Exactly! It would be a great humiliation for this sect guard to stay in front of our Dao Lingqiong Realm gate for even one more day! The general hub of the Dao sect has been inherited for thousands of years, but he can't help but this mere person. If this matter spreads, it's not just a matter of face.
No existence?"
"In the past, when all the sects in the east were destroyed, it could be said that our Dao sect was not in a hurry to rescue them. But now, even with this Blood Sword Demon King coming to attack, there is still nothing we can do. Of the three thousand Dao sects in the Cloud Realm, who else is willing to listen to the Qiong Realm?
Life?"
"Then how should we deal with it? Not to mention my Taoist sect, even in the entire Yun Realm, anyone who can take this person's sword will not even lift a finger!"
"Now in the Dome Realm, there are less than forty spiritual realm monks. In the battle on Ping'an Road in Yulan Mountain, this Blood Sword Demon Lord killed more than just this number. With this strength, I am afraid that if we go out to fight, the result will be
It’s nothing more than this—”
Qingming was listening, her eyes full of frustration.
A few days ago, Zi Guizi's method of dispersed and withdrawn was quite effective.
Even though there were Qian Tianshan Blood Cloud Riders chasing after them, Zong Shou intercepted them halfway.
The spiritual realm that safely retreated to the Middle Earth is still more than ninety, with hundreds of people at the ninth level, and has not lost much.
However, most of these spiritual realm cultivators have their own sects, which are not directly affiliated with the Qiong Realm. After withdrawing, they all returned separately because they were worried about the safety of their own sects.
At that time, Zong Shou was still in the hinterland of the Middle Earth, running rampant everywhere. No one could have imagined that Zong Shou would directly seek the Dao Spirit Vault Realm.
Since the split of the Sword Sect in the past, for more than ten thousand years, no one has dared to challenge the majesty of the Dao Spirit Vault Realm.
But this Blood Sword Demon King is not afraid at all——
She had already thought of this before on that lonely cliff.
That person really hit the target and found an excellent opportunity!
"The only plan now is to summon the spiritual realm cultivators from all sects to return to the Qiong realm."
"Return for reinforcements? How many days will it take for people to arrive? Besides, there are three thousand at this time, how many sects can there be from the sky realm?"
"If I, the Spiritual Vault Realm, are reduced to the point where I have to ask for help from my subordinate sects, how can I still lead three thousand sects? If it really comes to that point, I think everyone here should hang themselves from the rafters!"
"——But I can't just sit back and watch Zongshou leisurely and contentedly outside?"
"Didn't we make an agreement a few days ago to temporarily negotiate peace with that Sect Shou? To delay the time, and wait until Patriarch Hua Yun returns to argue with him? Why did such an incident happen again?"
The quiet room suddenly fell silent. Many people had already remembered that the person who presided over the temporary peace with Zong Shou was the person at the top of the room.
Not long ago, I had contact with Zong Shou. But within an hour, something like this happened.
The person who spoke just now clearly had bad intentions.
Yuan Mengzi's eyes were full of gloom. His eyes glanced at everyone like a blade. With a final cold snort, he closed his eyes again and stopped paying attention.
This incident was indeed his fault, and he, Yuan Mengzi, would never shirk the blame.
Deep in my heart, I felt a hint of regret, I really underestimated that person——
He actually dares to go to the Sky Realm and close the door to challenge. What a courageous person!
And the Ten Thousand Souls Lantern Room only calmed down for a moment, and then there was a lot of discussion again.
"Remember that there are three thousand purple lin flame spear cavalry in the dome realm——"
"It has just been built, how can it have so much combat power? A year ago, Zong Shou's cavalry was worth a thousand. A year later, it can kill three gods. Three thousand purple lin flame lance cavalry, most of them will not be afraid."
"This person came here alone. Even if our losses are slightly heavier, it will still be a disgrace to our eyes -"
"Dozens of spiritual realms, surrounded by thousands of spearmen and cavalry, don't you believe in forcing them to retreat?"
"Could it be that Zong Shou won't leave? Besides, before the battle at Yu Lanshan, weren't we full of confidence? But what will be the result? I think that person now has extraordinary escorts with him, and his combat power has increased sharply. Yu
Back in Lanshan, there weren’t those eighteen natural alien species that could compare to the spiritual realm!”
"I have tens of thousands of disciples in Qiong Realm, why can't I help this one person?"
"So what if there are millions of people? This person has the power of the void, and he cannot be harmed unless someone masters a higher level of space and forces him into the cloud world. Or he can set up a large formation, just
Wait, how should we let that person join the battle?"
"Is it possible that we can only ask Tailing Sect for help?"
"Hmph! I'm afraid these Holy Land sects are happy to see their success now. If they don't lend a helping hand to that sect guard, it's already pretty good——"
"That's right! Brother Fei Xiang, you Shengri Guan are of the same lineage. Aren't you the master of the Qiong Realm who is bound to win? At this time, the Qiong Realm is in trouble. It is the right time to do your best for the Qiong Realm. The three spiritual realms of Shengri Guan
, seven people of the ninth level. A distance of seven thousand miles can be reached in a few hours. It is expected that Brother Xiang will never refuse, otherwise how can he convince everyone?"
As soon as he finished speaking, another person's voice sounded, also full of sarcasm.
"Naturally, I, Shengri Guan, will not sit back and watch, but the situation of this Blood Sword Demon Lord has always been vicious. At this time, that person is sealing the dome. Our strength, Shengri Guan, is limited. Before coming to help, we must first think of a proper way to enter the dome.
The environment is
, You can’t die in vain. But your Taihua Sect, who returned to his dream three days ago, is less than three hundred miles away from your sect’s main mountain. If you don’t save your life, is this your sect’s morality? It’s too embarrassing to compete for the position of palace master.
?”
It was okay at first, but the more Qingming listened, the more she realized something was wrong. It was originally a debate about how to deal with the Sect Shou coming to challenge him.
But gradually, and somehow, it turned into mutual criticism.
Yuan Mengzi's aura above him was even colder, making the atmosphere in the Qianhun Lamp room even more depressing.
Finally, unable to bear it any longer, he suddenly flicked his sleeves and disappeared into the lamp room.
Qingming was also filled with depression and looked at the door with dull eyes.
His face was full of desolation. I wonder if Zong Shou expected that Dao Qiong Realm was in such a predicament?
Once upon a time, the Order Dao Sect, and even the entire Dao Spirit Firmament Realm of the Cloud Realm, had actually fallen to this level.
Just because of one person, he was forced to a near desperate situation!
The realm of Dao Ling Qiong is in the void outside the boundary, forming a world of its own, with no direction.
The bright eyes seemed to have pierced through the void at this moment. They looked out of the sky and saw the proud and hateful face of the man.
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"It's already evening!"
Zong Shou was looking up at the sky at this time, with doubts in his eyes: "How strange, junior sister! It's been half a day, why haven't you responded yet?"
There is still no sound in the opposite direction. I can't see anything coming in or out over there.
I can't help but wonder if this person in the Spiritual Vault Realm is really afraid of being killed by him?
Originally, according to his thinking, in this Spirit Dome Realm, even if it was just for the sake of face, he would have to send some people here to die. Or maybe talk nonsense with him.
On the contrary, there are more and more cultivators around here who can sense it.
There are spiritual realms, and there are also those below the third level, and I don’t know which force they belong to.
"Why ask knowingly? In that dome realm, there is probably a huge quarrel right now——"
Shui Lingbo squeaked coldly, full of disdain.
Then he saw a faint smile on the corner of Zong Shou's lips. He felt a little displeased that this guy was so proud.
"Don't be too happy too soon! If you really push those guys into a hurry, why not work together first, put aside the palace master dispute, and jointly defend against the powerful enemy."
Zong Shou didn't care, so what can we do if we work together?
Here, he can still move forward and retreat freely.
"It's possible to work together! But if the loss is too heavy under the lone sword, you may not be able to fight for the master of the sky afterwards -"
He nodded slightly, with a sinister smile on his face. He would not mind making the situation in Dao Ling Qiong Realm more chaotic.
"If I were that Yuan Mengzi, whoever can kill you can succeed to that position of Wuxu!"
Saying this, Shui Lingbo also knew that things would never be that simple.
The situation in Dao Lingqiong is far more complicated than that of their ordinary people.
Even if Yuan Mengzi really has this intention, he must first coordinate with the many elders of the Holy Realm in the Qiong Realm.
Besides, whether it can be killed or not is also a question.
Then he snorted again and began to calculate the family fortune of the Dao Ling Qiong realm, trying to continue to intimidate Zong Shou.
"If the Dao Spirit Dome Realm goes all out, at least two hundred spiritual realms and more than a thousand ninth-level souls can be summoned. As far as I know, there are still two immortal-level divine monarch incarnations available for use in the dome realm. They are distributed everywhere.
The Purple Linyan Lancers are also between 30,000 and 40,000——"
When Zong Shou heard this, he laughed dumbly and remained silent, too lazy to pay attention.
Shui Lingbo himself was getting bored as he talked.
The two hundred spirit realms are good, but it takes enough time to mobilize them. Let’s not talk about whether the Dao Spirit Vault Realm can be mobilized at this moment. Even if it comes, the Zong Shou at this time may not be afraid of it.
To attack it while traveling, all it takes is that two hundred spirit realms cannot combine their forces.
There should be more than two incarnations of the Divine Lord. But now the spiritual tide has risen. Will this spiritual dome realm really play all its trump cards without absolute certainty?
As for the Purple Linyan Lancers, even if there are really 40,000 in number, it is just like those spiritual realm monks. Don’t all the foundations of the Dao Spirit Vault Realm spread across the Middle Earth be abandoned?
Although the Dao Demon is in a truce, the temperament of those in the Demon Sect may not make them fall out if they see an opportunity.
After thinking about it carefully, Shui Lingbo couldn't help but shake his head again.
"But what if it's that Yuan Mengzi who really wants to risk everything?"
"Of course I'm running away!"
Zong Shou smiled and answered unequivocally.
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