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Chapter 1617 Everyone leaves

When Patriarch Qian Hong appeared, everything around him was silent.

Because everyone felt a shocking coercion radiating from the body of the ancestor Qian Hong.

Zhuo Qinghou of Zhengyuan Sword Sect.

When he saw the sword ancestor appearing from a distance, he immediately flew towards him.

"Ancestor!"

Looking at Patriarch Qianhong again, his face was pale and solemn.

He said a faint "Hmm", then suddenly turned his head and looked at the light gate teleportation array.

A few moments.

Rumble!

A shocking loud noise spread in all directions.

The shaking was so huge that earth-shattering earthquakes shook the entire town for dozens of kilometers.

"Collapsed!"

"The last ancient battlefield in Nanyu Continent has collapsed since then!"

The ancestor of the Sword Sect sighed.

now.

All the cultivators on the periphery opened their eyes wide, looking at the ancient teleportation array inside the light array with disbelief.

"Collapsed?"

"This five-hundred-year-old foreign battlefield actually collapsed like this?"

There were emotions among the crowd.

There is regret.

But what's the use of feeling sorry?

Many people went in and did not come out alive.

Many people came out, but did not get any treasures.

This five-hundred-year-old ancient battlefield was turned into ashes.

"Ancestor, the barrier on the battlefield outside the territory..."

Zhuo Qinghou wanted to ask.

Ancestor Qian Hong looked at the collapsed ancient teleportation array with a hint of sadness in his eyes, "This place was destroyed by the ancient Chi Kui, the leader of the demon clan! From today on, spread the word throughout the Southern Territory to guard against the appearance of that beast!"

When Zhuo Qinghou heard about the red beast, his expression was shocked and he immediately said, "Yes!"

"Little guy, I'm sorry!"

"I

Qian Hong is so ashamed of you... If there is an afterlife, I will definitely repay you this huge favor."

Finally, after Qianhong Patriarch murmured something to the collapsed light array gate, he suddenly turned around, raised his steps, and was already in mid-air.

Fierce!

He turned his head and stared at the Corpse Sect.

"Ghost Sect, please listen!"

"In recognition of your performance on the battlefield in the Southern Territory 500 years ago, I, Qianhong, will not embarrass you today! But if there is another time, I will personally cleanse your Corpse Ghost Sect with blood!"

"Even if your sect from Eastern China sends people here, I will definitely destroy your sect!"

After Han Ruo said a word, this old slovenly beggar, at this moment, exuded a sky-high sword intent.

Then he took another step towards the void, and the figure was already dozens of kilometers away.

Watching Patriarch Qianhong disappear like this.

Zhuo Qinghou glanced at the disciples of the Corpse Ghost Sect with cold eyes, and then he said to the three disciples behind him, "Let's go!"

that's all.

All the people from the Zhengyuan Sword Sect left.

Watching the people from the Zhengyuan Sword Sect leave, the Yuanying elder from the Juque Sect here asked his subordinates, "Are you sure that the boy who killed Yu Kui did not come out alive?"

"Reporting to Master, disciple is sure!"

"Now that the battlefield outside the territory has collapsed, that kid must have been buried alive inside!"

The tall Nascent Soul old man from Juque Sect snorted coldly, "I guess he died early, let's go!"

Say it.

The old man waved his right hand, and a golden disk flew up into the air. Then, the Juque Sect also left this place with all its disciples.

After Juque Sect left, the old woman surnamed Sun from the Hidden Moon Sect here looked at the ancient teleporter with sorrowful eyes.

Array of Light Gate.

"Why!"

"This silly girl Red Buddha..."

"How will you explain to your father when I get back?"

With a deep sigh, the old woman named Sun finally left with all the disciples of the Hidden Moon Sect.

Along with the Zhengyuan Sword Sect, Juque Sect, and Hidden Moon Sect all left.

The corpse ghost sect here all turned their attention to the corpse leader Quhun!

Everyone knows that this Quhun is the corpse of the Great Elder Situ Jie.

And now.

The great elder didn't come out?

Only his corpse came out. What does this mean?

While all the disciples of the Corpse Ghost Sect were astonished, the Quhun suddenly opened his pupils, and an overwhelming aura of death emanated from the corpse chief.

His eyes rolled and he silently looked at everyone present.

When the elder of the early stage of Nascent Soul who led the team saw Qu Hun's eyes open, his whole body was immediately shaken.

"Great Elder???"

Situ Jie, whose Nascent Soul was possessed by Quhun, chuckled strangely.

"Yes, it's me!"

"The Great Elder is not dead!"

The old man in the early stage of Nascent Soul immediately said excitedly when he heard Situ Jie's voice.

I saw Situ Jie saying, "Don't worry, I won't die yet! It's just that my Dao body was destroyed by that beast, and now the Nascent Soul is possessed by this Quhun! After I spend some time, I will definitely be able to recover!"

Hearing that Situ Jie was not dead, everyone let out a long sigh at this moment.

"It's just a pity that Shangzong's magic weapon... was also buried in the battlefield outside the territory!"

"Let's go!"

After saying this, everyone in the Corpse Ghost Sect also left.

Following that, everyone from the four major sects left.

Countless cultivators also began to leave one after another.

The outer battlefield barrier has collapsed, and of all the monks inside, no one can survive.

So there is no point for them to stay here.

As many casual cultivators continue to leave, the Blood Knife Sect here will finally leave.

"My nephew..."

When Duanmu Heiming saw Shangguan Tianyou preparing to leave, he quickly chased after him.

"My nephew, I'm sorry! I think there is a misunderstanding between you and Ping'er! Please don't mind it, my nephew!"

"Furthermore, that little bastard named Jiang is dead! There is a fourth-level bone-renewing pill in my sect that can cure my nephew's broken arm pain!"

Duanmu Heiming said to Shangguan Tianyou like a dog.

But Shangguan Tianyou snorted coldly.

"Master Duanmu, I appreciate your kindness."

"It's just that I, Duanmu Heiming, can't stand the kind of thing your daughter is! As for my arm, don't worry, my Blood Blade Sect has plenty of ways to restore it!"

After saying that, he turned his head coldly and said, "Let's go!"

Just like that, the people from the Blood Knife Sect also left.

"My nephew!"

"My nephew!"

Duanmu Heiming still wanted to beg Shangguan Tianyou, but in the end, Shangguan Tianyou left.

Seeing Shangguan Tianyou just leave, Duanmu Heiming was stunned.

originally.

He dreams of marrying his Qingming Sect to the three-star sect Blood Knife Sect.

But I never expected that it would turn out like this.

"Damn girl! It's all your fault! From today on, you are never allowed to leave Qingming Sect again!"

With an angry roar, Duanmu Heiming walked away without even looking at Duanmu Ping.

Poor Duanmuping could only look at the remaining light array portal in the square with tears in her eyes... Finally, she sighed and left silently.


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