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Chapter 1803: A show of force (third update)

 "Exactly!"

Qin Wudao looked at the purple-robed old man and said calmly.

People who are looking for trouble...

Coming!

"good!"

The old man in purple robe glanced at Qin Wudao, with some innate arrogance, and said coldly: "I heard that you are the lord of the Southern Territory? However, if you want to control the Southern Territory, you must obtain the seventy-two forces of the Southern Territory.

It only takes recognition, come with me!”

Seventy-two forces!

This is Song Que's brilliance. He will not challenge Qin Wudao alone, but will drag the seventy-two forces into the water to deal with Qin Wudao together.

In this way, regardless of whether Qin Wudao can be driven out of the Southern Region, the safety of the Song family will be greatly guaranteed.

"lead the way!"

Qin Wudao raised the corners of his mouth and said with a smile.

The old man in purple robe nodded, put his hands on his back, and walked at the front to lead the way.

He is the deacon of the Song family.

Before coming, the clan leader had already told him not to give Qin Wudao and others face, and that it was best to have a bad attitude.

Thinking of this, the old man in purple robe turned his head and warned: "When you see the Song clan leader later, you need to kowtow and salute. The clan leader is the leader of the seventy-two forces, so don't make a mistake!"

Qin Wudao's expression did not change, he still smiled and said: "Don't worry, we know the rules!"

The old man in purple robe nodded and said no more.

The whole journey was speechless.

Half a quarter of an hour later, everyone arrived outside the Tiandu Mansion. Although it was named "mansion", it was actually a super city. There were as many as nine gates for entering and exiting the city.

Nine city gates!

In the architectural etiquette of the Southern Territory, this is the highest level city. No city built by any force in the Southern Territory can exceed nine gates.

It can be seen that the Suiyu clan adopts a strict hierarchical system in all aspects of their management of Suiyuechanghe.

Qin Wudao looked at the Tiandu Mansion and subconsciously walked towards the middle gate.

"stop!"

At this time, the old man in purple robe said dissatisfiedly: "Whatever your status is, you are worthy of taking the middle gate. Follow me and take the ninth gate!"

As he spoke, he walked towards the small city gate at the end.

Qin Wudao frowned slightly.

"Your Majesty, do you want to take action?"

Li Guang held the sword and asked murderously.

A small ant in the fifth level of the divine realm dared to show off his power in front of them. He simply didn't know how to write the word "death".

"Let's look at it again! I haven't encountered such an interesting thing for a long time!"

Qin Wudao smiled and waved his hand.

As he spoke, he touched the ground with his toes, flew into the sky, flew into the Tiandu Mansion, and landed on the wide street, but there was no one in sight, which was particularly desolate.

After they came in, the old man in purple robe walked into the city. He looked at Qin Wudao and others and asked in great surprise: "How did you get in?"

Qin Wudao didn't reply and walked away.

Li Guang, on the other hand, opened his hands, making a gesture like a roc spreading its wings, and said with a smile: "Of course he flew in! Idiot!"

The purple old man's face instantly turned gloomy.

Want to get angry.

He saw Qin Wudao walking away again.

Then the purple-robed old man glared at Li Guang bitterly.

Li Guang is a person who doesn't like to suffer losses, so he immediately glared back at the purple-robed old man.

"you……"

The old man in purple robe was angry, and then he seemed to have thought of something, and ran forward to lead the way.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

When Li Guang saw the purple-robed old man running away, he couldn't help laughing, as if he had won a battle, which made Sun Bin and others roll their eyes.

childish!

No wonder I couldn’t be granted the title of Marquis in my previous life!

at this time.

In the central school grounds of the Tiandu Mansion, the masters of the seventy-two forces gathered together. They were sitting on chairs. Behind them, there were many senior officials standing.

But if you sense it carefully, you will find that there are still many powerful auras hidden in the dark space and time.

Song Que was sitting in the middle, looking towards the road ahead with burning eyes, full of excitement.

He felt like he was doing something great.

Once successful.

He is the hero of the Time Clan.

By then, his achievements will far exceed those of his ancestors and he will become the greatest person in the Song family, and his name will be written on the first page of the family tree for countless future generations to admire.

"Clan Chief Song, do you know the strength of Qin Wudao and his party?"

Lan Lin asked as she sat on the edge. She was holding a cane and breathing weakly, as if she was about to die soon.

When Song Que heard this, his heart skipped a beat.

Damn it!

How could you forget this?

Although he made a major mistake, he still said calmly: "Don't worry, Chief Lan, it's just a bunch of ants!"

"That's right!"

Lan Lin smiled without knowing whether it was true or not, and said weakly: "Then the old woman will be relieved!"

Sitting beside him was the leader of the Giant Rock Sect, who ranked second among the seventy-two forces. He heard the two talking and frowned slightly.

Before coming, he asked the sect's astrologer to deduce the strength of Qin Wudao and others.

But the result of the deduction was blank.

What's even weirder is.

One day later, the astrologer died suddenly for no reason. His fate was dim and his soul was gone.

Thinking of this, Juyan Sect Master became more and more uneasy, so he stayed away from Song Que without leaving any trace.

He always feels like he is about to suffer!

Just then.

There was a sound of footsteps in the distance.

Everyone looked up and frowned when they saw Qin Wudao and others. They were unable to see through the cultivation of Qin Wudao and others.

Can't see through any of them!

time.

Everyone became alert.

Song Que saw everyone in panic and said with a smile: "Don't panic, everyone, they are wearing treasures that hide their cultivation!"

After hearing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

I also think it makes sense.

These people have already stood on the top of the Southern Territory. Even if they are facing the Suiyu clan, except for the stewards of the Tiandu Mansion, everyone else can see through it.

Even if they are the stewards of Tiandu Mansion who are stronger than them, they can still vaguely sense a hint of Qi.

But when he looked at Qin Wudao and others, all was blank.

This is obviously not normal.

It is impossible that the cultivation levels of Qin Wudao and others could all surpass the divine realm!

After calming everyone down, Song Que winked at the second elder behind him.

The second elder nodded, took a step forward, and shouted loudly: "Qin Wudao, why don't you kneel down when you see me, the leader of the Song clan, and all the seniors?"

The sound was like thunder, echoing throughout the nine heavens and ten earths.

Lan Lin, Giant Rock Sect Master and others felt frightened after hearing this.

There was a great feeling of panic, great terror, and great death flowing in my heart.

"Clan Chief Song, are you mistaken? The Suiyu clan has ceded the Southern Territory. I am now the lord of the Southern Territory, so..."

Qin Wudao said calmly: "You are the one who should kneel down and salute!"

Not loud.

But it clearly fell on everyone’s ears.

Lan Lin subconsciously held the scepter, not because he wanted to attack Qin Wudao, but because he was too nervous!

nervous!

She had a premonition that things were going to change today!

"Ha ha!"

Song Que laughed loudly, condescendingly and said indifferently: "I have been in the world for hundreds of millions of years, who do you think you are, and you deserve to be saluted by me?"

"You don't think that being on the old era list means you will really become the Lord of the Southern Territory, right?"

"joke!"

"In my eyes, you are just a puppet, an obedient dog!"


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