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Chapter 880 Tiansheng Palace

Chapter 880 Tiansheng Palace

Tiansheng Palace, a majestic and majestic building complex, stands in this land of spiritual veins. This is where the Tiansheng Palace, which is admired by countless people in the entire continent, is located, and also frightened by countless people.

There are two top forces on the mainland, one good and one evil. The reputation of Tiansheng Palace is naturally much better than that of Blood Mist City. But regardless of reputation, in terms of strength alone, the two sides are on par, and each has its own spiritual master.

Hundreds of people have been fighting with each other for countless years, winning and losing, and no one can suppress the other.

In Tiansheng Palace, there are not only more than a hundred spiritual level masters, but also people of heaven level, earth level, and even Xuan level. Some of these people are geniuses with natural talents who were discovered by Tiansheng Palace.

Brought here for training, some people exist here purely out of necessity.

After all, the souls of Tiansheng Palace are also human beings. As long as they are human, they have material needs. They are busy with cultivation and have no time to deal with trivial matters, so they have to let others do it for them.

Most of those Heaven and Earth Xuanjie are servants of Tiansheng Palace, which is the same as Blood Mist City.

There are about two to three thousand people in the entire Tiansheng Palace, living in a huge land of spiritual veins. No outsiders share the cultivation resources of this land of spiritual veins with them. One family dominates.

At this time, in a main hall of the Tiansheng Palace, the quarrels of several people could be heard. The status of these people was extremely high in the Holy Palace. Apart from the Lord of the Holy Palace, they had the highest status.

Protectors! Under the Palace Master of Tiansheng Palace, there are six protectors, each of whom is a middle-level spiritual master. This is also the total number of middle-level spiritual masters in Tiansheng Palace.

Blood Mist City also has six middle-grade spiritual levels, which is completely equal to Tiansheng Palace in this regard.

But at this moment, there are not six people gathered here, only four! Xiao Shenning, who had escaped from the Tianxiu Sect before, was among them.

Xiao Shenning's face was ugly. She was sitting on the chair, crushing the armrest of the chair with one hand. She looked at the red-faced old man in front of her, with an uncontrollable anger and impulse between her eyebrows.

The red-faced old man chuckled and said with a sneer: "Dragon protector Xiao, do you still want to make excuses for your mistakes? How can there be any middle-level spiritual level in a mere sect in the secular world? There are only a handful of middle-level spiritual level masters in the entire continent. Why?

You can encounter the Protector Xiao when you go out? When did the middle-level spiritual level disappear all over the place?"

Xiao Shen Ning couldn't hide his anger and stood up and said: "Li Jiansheng, Mr. Xiao never lies. That day, Xiu Zong did have two middle-level spiritual level masters, and there were also more than a dozen low-level spiritual level people.

Because of this, the actions of Protector Su and I will fail, and Protector Su will be defeated!"

The red-faced old man Li Jiansheng slapped the chair and stood up suddenly: "Xiao Canning, there are only six protectors in the Holy Palace. When protector Su was defeated, why didn't you go to rescue him? And you went to Taoyuan to look for the golden dragon.

Protector Su was defeated, but you, Xiao Canning, were able to escape. Are you more lucky? If I remember correctly, Protector Su's strength is not weaker than yours, right?"

"What do you mean by this?" Xiao Shenning's expression suddenly turned cold.

"Humph, you know what I mean!" Li Jiansheng sneered again and again, "The Golden Dragon Token was ordered by the Palace Master to find it. Although we don't know what the use of that thing is, we think it is extremely valuable. Could it be that you are interested in wealth?

A sneak attack on Protector Su? Secretly lining your own pockets?"

The veins on Xiao Shenning's forehead were exposed, his fists clenched loudly, and his momentum burst out without concealment. Although his voice was light, it had a creepy flavor, and he said: "Li Jiansheng, speak wisely, sometimes.

If you say the wrong thing, you will lose your life."

"Stop arguing." A faint word came. A white-haired old man stood up and glared at the two people. The two people were usually a bit indifferent, and now they were even more tit-for-tat. If they were asked to argue again

If we go down, there might really be a fight.

After hearing what this man said, Xiao Shenning and Li Jiansheng hurriedly sat down. Although they were furious, they no longer dared to act impudently.

"Dragon protector Xiao will not do such a thing, I know this very well." The white-haired old man said calmly. Upon hearing this, Xiao Canning's face dimmed a little, and he snorted coldly at Li Jiansheng.

"Although I don't want to believe that there is such a strong lineup of sects in the world, but since it is the information brought by Protector Xiao, it is not false."

"Great Protector, are you saying that Xiu Zong really had two middle-level spiritual beings that day?" To the left of the white-haired old man, a strong man who had not spoken a word asked.

"Whether there is, you can find out if you go and see it yourself." The Great Protector said in a deep voice, and then sighed: "I thought that after Blood Mist City lost two middle-level spirit-level people, our Tiansheng Palace could beat them.

, but I didn’t expect that now it’s my Holy Palace’s turn to lose two middle-level spiritual-level souls. Time is also fate. Could it be that the Holy Palace and Blood Mist City will never be able to tell the winner?”

Bi Jingshen and Guan Canghai of Blood Mist City were killed in a spiritual place. Naturally, this news could not be hidden from everyone present. When they got this news, the masters of Tiansheng Palace were happy for a while. This paragraph

I have been planning how to destroy the Blood Mist City for a long time, but I didn't expect that before I had time to take action, I would also be missing two middle-level spirit-level people.

With Wu Chaoyang disappearing before and Su Lianshui being defeated, the original advantages of Tiansheng Palace are gone.

"Although we haven't been able to work with Protector Su for long, she is still one of the Protectors of the Holy Palace. Tianxiu was defeated, and this revenge must be avenged!" The Great Protector said slowly, "East Tower, you go with Protector Xiao.

Tianxiu is on a trip. This time he brings forty spirit-level people, and must find the body of Protector Su. In addition... Tianxiu will be wiped out!"

Although the Holy Palace is not as unscrupulous as Blood Mist City, it is not a soft persimmon that anyone can step on! Such a big hatred cannot be easily given up, and the blood debt must be paid with blood.

"Yes!" The strong man Wei Donglou stood up and responded.

"As for Protector Li, you and I will sit in the palace to prevent Blood Mist City from taking the opportunity to launch an attack. If the palace master cannot come out of seclusion, we can't all leave." The white-haired old man glanced at Li Jiansheng.

"yes!"

Although the opponent also has two mid-level spiritual levels, the forty low-level spiritual levels should not be underestimated. As long as the opponent's dozen or so spiritual levels are eliminated first, then Xiao Shenning and Wei Donglou can be assisted and they can be captured.

Just a matter of time.

As soon as everything was arranged, hurried footsteps suddenly came from outside the door, and then a low-level spiritual master broke in, cupped his hands at the four of them, and said respectfully: "Report to the Great Protector, someone has broken into the Holy Palace!"

"Oh?" The Great Protector raised his eyebrows, "Who is it?"

"Unidentified!"

"How many?" The Great Protector couldn't help but look serious, wondering whether the people in Blood Mist City knew that the Holy Palace had lost a master, so they came to provoke them?

"I'm alone!" The low-level spiritual leader said with a strange expression.

The four middle-level spiritual leaders looked at each other in shock when they heard this, and the Great Protector said with a warm and angry look: "It's just a mere man, why are you so nervous? Just kill him... no, capture him alive and ask for his identity."

"Yes!" The person responded and ran out quickly.


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