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Chapter 2879 Arrival

As the acting abbot's roar resounded, everyone rushed towards the envoy in an uproar.

All kinds of terrifying soul arts covered it like a rushing wave.

The void was shaken.

The clouds have all dispersed.

At this moment, even the stars in the sky have become dim.

Such a horrifying sight will make everyone's scalp numb when looking at it.

No one dares to remain indifferent under such a terrible offensive.

Yet...the messenger stood still.

It's like Mount Tai collapsed in front of you without changing your expression.

The acting abbot took a shaky breath and looked at the messenger in disbelief.

Under such circumstances, the other party is still so calm, so... I'm afraid there is only one possibility that can explain all this.

The other party is not afraid of your move at all!

as expected.

The messenger raised his hand and lightly snapped his fingers.

clatter!

A crisp sound came out.

A circle of blue light immediately bloomed between his two fingers.

This halo is like a wave, spreading in all directions.

Anyone covered by this blue-blue halo will have their bodies become rigid and motionless, as if they are frozen in place. Even the soul spells that attack are immobilized by this power.

As a result, the whole world stopped.

That terrifying wave of soul arts, and the overwhelming number of soul souls, could not even move an inch.

People seem to be possessed by time spells.

However, unlike time spells, although their bodies cannot move, their conscious thoughts are still there and they can even speak.

They can see everything in front of them clearly and understand what is happening.

But...there's nothing they can do!

"what happened?"

"Why...my...body...can't move!"

"Is it the messenger's method?"

"What kind of spell is this?"

"Help!"

...

The souls screamed in despair. But who can save them at this moment?

Everyone was imprisoned and could not move at all. They were like meat placed on a chopping board, waiting for the other party to chop them.

"Abbott! What should we do now?"

A monk looked at the acting abbot who was also imprisoned and asked with all his strength.

The acting abbot's face tightened, and he tried his best to attack the restraints on his body. He used his strength to the extreme, and the restraints finally became somewhat loose, but completely breaking through them was far from being as simple as imagined.

"Let's all work together. It must be very difficult for him to restrain so many of us by himself. If we all work together, we can definitely lift this bondage!" the acting abbot said loudly.

As soon as these words came out, everyone immediately tried their best to break through this restraining force.

as expected.

The void began to shake.

The still space was constantly shaking, and the power falling on everyone was shaking like grains of sand crazily.

Everyone was overjoyed.

"It's working!"

"Very good!"

"Everyone, try harder!"

Voices of joy kept coming out.

But at this moment...

Chi!!!

A strange sound spread.

Then I saw human heads flying up one after another, and pillars of blood sprayed into the sky, seeming to dye the sky red.

People stared wide-eyed and looked at the thousands of people in front of them in disbelief.

No one can believe that these thousands of lives were lost just like this.

In front of them was the messenger.

He didn't know when a sword appeared in his hand.

With a flick of the sharp sword, thousands of heads flew up, and blood spread like pillars into the sky.

"ah?"

Trembling sounds kept coming.

"Yes, you can indeed break away from my imprisonment, and I can't completely suppress you all, but... you can't break away from my imprisonment at the first time. During this period, I can easily suppress you.

Erase them all! Your struggles are nothing but futile and desperate struggles!"

The messenger walked slowly with his sword in hand, his eyes full of coldness and indifference.

His purpose is to kill everyone here.

So he will never be lenient.

"It's over!"

The messenger said, throwing the sharp sword in his hand into the air.

Whoosh!

The sharp sword flew into the air, split open, and turned into tens of thousands of swords, with the blades facing down and hanging in the air.

"ah?"

Everyone was shocked by it.

The envoy plans to kill everyone in one go!

"don't want!"

"Let us go!"

"We are willing to join you, we are willing to surrender!"

"Please let us go!"

"We are willing to attack the Shenji Palace for you!"

The hysterical sounds were endless.

Everyone is anxious, everyone is scared.

Even the acting abbot was unwilling to persist at this moment and shouted loudly: "Stop! I...I agree to your request!"

"Abbot!"

All the monks looked at him in unison, and everyone in Shanglong Temple opened their eyes wide and looked at him in disbelief.

"Abbott, you...what are you doing? Are you going to betray Li Shengzhou?" a monk asked with wide eyes.

"I am not betraying Li Shengzhou, I am trying to preserve Shanglong Temple!" the acting abbot was emotional.

"If we betray Lishengzhou in order to protect Shanglong Temple, then what's the point of our survival...?"

"Acting Abbot! You can't do this!"

"We would rather die than surrender to them!"

Many monks shouted angrily.

"Shut up, everyone, you must listen to me at this time! Since I am the acting abbot, I have the responsibility to let Shanglong Temple pass on! None of you are allowed to disobey this abbot!" the acting abbot shouted.

Everyone was angry and helpless.

At this point, they can only wait to die.

However.

The messenger did not seem to accept their surrender.

"Do you know how to surrender now? It's too late! If you ants like you don't cherish the gift given by our Lord, you will never have a second chance! Now, you can go and die!"

The messenger said calmly and moved his palm lightly.

In an instant, the sharp swords hanging above everyone's heads flashed with cold light, and then fell down in unison, stabbing everyone's Tianling Cap.

"No!!"

"I don't want to die!"

The miserable screams echoed through the sky.

The acting abbot was desperate.

Countless people are desperate.

No one expected that he would die like this.

The messenger looked away with a slight smile, his eyes full of amusement.

This was not the first time he had carried out a killing like this.

Just...just when the sword was about to fall on the heads of these people...

Wow!

A strange breeze blew by.

All the falling swords were frozen...

"What?"

The messenger looked startled and raised his head suddenly.

But he saw that his sharp swords were wrapped in rich time spells.

This time spell is extremely subtle and cannot be imagined by ordinary people.

"who!"

The messenger shouted loudly.

He didn't believe that anyone in Shanglong Temple could have such means.

But he saw a figure walking towards the horizon, walking in the air.

That figure is like a god...


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