As soon as these words came out, the heroes were furious.
He dared to release the words of a sect's holy master who was imprisoned. How brave he was!
The most outrageous thing is that Dugu Changkong's original intention was not to imprison one person, but a group of people.
Not to mention the young people who were frightened, the older monks were also stunned. Their hearts beat violently and their eyes widened, unable to conceal their panic.
"No!"
Chen Qingyuan stood on the high platform in the front hall, looking in the direction of Tingdao Mountain, and murmured to himself: "Can my great uncle be able to withstand such a big game?"
I wasn't afraid, but I was very excited.
Chen Qingyuan is used to such big scenes, so he is not surprised.
"Can Ancestor be able to bear this pressure alone?"
Fang Qingyun's throat rolled a few times, suppressing the look of shock, and a deep look of worry appeared between his eyebrows.
"As expected of a member of the Qing Sect, he is courageous."
Liu Nansheng of Lihua Palace was startled, but quickly recovered his calm demeanor and secretly admired it.
On the side, the old monk's eyelids trembled a few times, obviously experiencing some emotional fluctuations. He clasped his hands together, lowered his eyebrows and whispered: "Amitabha."
The heroes were shocked, and countless pairs of disbelieving eyes focused on Dugu Changkong.
Many people are speculating, does Qingzong want to fight the other sects to the death?
On second thought, probably not.
If Qingzong was bent on revenge and ignored other things, why would Dugu Changkong stage such a huge battle? He could have hidden in the dark and made the major holy places restless.
With Dugu Changkong's strength, there are few opponents in the world. If you want to suppress him, all the major holy places will have a chance to attack together, and they must also set up a shocking killing array to prevent him from escaping.
"Your Excellency, please let this pass!"
Looking at the master of the beast-controlling sect struggling on Tingdao Mountain, the major holy masters were naturally unwilling to climb the mountain. Their eyes were sharp and they asked questions loudly.
"The old man didn't harm his life. Where did he go?"
Dugu Changkong sat alone on the top of a mountain, drinking tea and talking.
"Aren't you afraid of angering us and making all this worse?"
The Holy Lord of Shangling Temple threatened.
"Qingzong wants to revive, but this is not a good idea."
"It seems that your Excellency has no intention of peace talks. You will end up seeing blood after all!"
"The matter of the Demonic Abyss was taken over by Qingzong himself, so it has nothing to do with us. It is understandable that the major holy places are willing to compensate for some resources, so be satisfied!"
"The world of cultivation is inherently cruel. The Qingzong was not strong enough at that time and was not qualified to occupy too many resources. As for guarding the Demonic Abyss, we did not ask the Qingzong to go there. In addition, the agreement signed was from 300,000 years ago.
Those ancestors have long since fallen."
After the Master of the Beast Controlling Sect was trapped, the Holy Masters no longer pretended to want to know the cause and effect. They tore off their masks, revealed their true faces, and expressed their innermost thoughts.
Listening to these people's remarks, Dugu Changkong was not angry, but laughed.
On the high platform, Chen Qingyuan's eyes gradually turned gloomy. He no longer had the initial desire to watch the fun, but only a trace of anger.
Some people in the world really deserve to die.
How did the ancestors of Qingzong endure it?
For the sake of justice in the world!
Ancestors may not care about the opinions and opinions of the world, but Chen Qingyuan is different.
Now that Chen Qingyuan knows that he is a member of the Qingzong, when he grows up, if anyone dares to insult the Qingzong in the future, he will be given a slap in the face, or he will be sent to see the Buddha directly.
When it comes to collecting debts, Chen Qingyuan is very familiar with it and there is no way he will suffer a loss.
"Child, please take a closer look. Some people can be dealt with lightly, while others don't have to worry about it. When you stand on a high place, how to solve the problem in the end is up to you."
At this time, Dugu Changkong's voice reached Chen Qingyuan's ears.
Chen Qingyuan's body shook slightly, and he immediately glanced at Dugu Changkong and remembered it secretly.
"How can you stand in this world if you are too kind?"
Dugu Changkong thought to himself.
Dugu Changkong did not comment on the behavior of his ancestors, as he was not qualified to do so.
"Unlock the restrictions!"
Regarding the face issue of the Beast Control Sect, several ancestors put pressure again.
In front of the world's strongest men, Dugu Changkong's expression remained unchanged and he slowly shook his head: "No."
If Qingzong wants to revive in a short period of time, it must shock the world and cannot make any concessions.
If you take a step back, some guys will take advantage of you and be shameless.
At the same time, the dean of Daoyi Academy and Yu Chenran were in seclusion and had no knowledge of the outside world.
If Yu Chenran knew that Dugu Changkong was so domineering, he would probably be very emotional and helpless. He was walking on thin ice and had been secretly planning for the Qing Sect, uniting the ancient Song family, Buddhism, etc. to lay out a big picture.
Of.
However, Dugu Changkong directly overturned Yu Chenran's chessboard, without any plan, and put everything on the table to solve it.
If you are willing to solve it, everything will be fine.
If you don't want to solve it, that's better. In the future, Qingzong will return to its peak, and there will be reasons to kill and destroy the sect.
Dugu Changkong seems to have a backup plan, or is confident in his own strength, and is not worried about failure at all.
"Invite the Holy Soldiers!"
The three ancestors of the Beast Control Sect have all touched the realm of the Divine Bridge, but have not yet climbed onto the bridge. They knew that they could not defeat Dugu Changkong alone, so they used the Sect-Suppressing Sacred Artifact and the three of them worked together.
"boom!"
A stone that has gone through many vicissitudes of life appears in the clouds, like a hill, with many patterns of spiritual animals carved on it, such as dragons, phoenixes, unicorns, black basalt white tigers, etc.
The Beast Control Sect has been able to develop to this day because of the blessing of this stone. The techniques developed by our ancestors were also inspired by the stone.
"Innate Holy Soldier."
With just one glance, Dugu Changkong could tell how extraordinary this stone was.
"It is said that the treasure of the Beast Control Sect is an innate sacred object. What I saw today is that it is indeed the case."
Saint weapons can be divided into innate and acquired weapons. The acquired weapons are made by living beings in the world, and the highest quality can reach the highest quality. For example, the seven-star white sword in Chen Qingyuan's hand is infinitely powerful.
Innate holy objects are nurtured by heaven and earth, and contain power that is difficult for ordinary creatures to control. Some innate holy weapons are very common, while others are extremely precious, and their value is only weaker than that of imperial weapons.
"Cang Yuan Stone!"
The three ancestors of the Beast Control Sect appeared one after another and used all their strength to activate the holy stone.
"Bang!"
The holy stone hit Tingdao Mountain, its power was so terrifying that it directly crushed the sky, causing many monks to feel their souls suffocated and their faces turned pale.
"It's a good thing, but it's a pity that it's controlled by a bunch of trash."
Dugu Changkong sat on the same spot and had no intention of getting up to fight.
Dealing with a few old guys under the sacred bridge would not make Dugu Changkong cheer up.
I saw him raising his right hand and pressing it gently forward.
At the same time, a huge hand appeared in the sky above the Cangyuan Holy Stone, as if it came from Jiutian, and directly held the Holy Stone in the palm of its hand.
"Rumble--"
The holy stone erupted with extremely terrifying power, but it was all blocked by the giant palm.
Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked.
The three ancestors of the Beast Control Sect were extremely frightened and hurriedly tried to recall the Holy Stone.