"The White Feather Saint of the Thousand Cranes Sect!"
"The Holy Lady Tianqian of Bitao Sect!"
"The ancient saint of the Bone Demon Sect!"
"Oh my god, that's the Tuosheng of the Blood Dragon Sect! He's actually here too."
"Tuo Saint is on the list of middle-level saints. He stands at the top of all the middle-level saints."
"Sage Blood Dragon Tuo, why is he here? Xi Qianye is probably really desperate."
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Each of the six middle-level saints has an extraordinary background, and any one of them can shake the continent and cause endless storms.
In particular, there was a middle-aged man wearing a blood-colored dragon robe. When everyone saw him, their pupils tightened and their eyes were extremely horrified.
Blood Dragon Sect! Tuo Shengren.
This person's reputation is known to everyone in the entire five regions of the continent, because he is a figure on the Saint List of the Intermediate Realm.
Anyone who can be on the holy list is the most powerful person in the world.
Like Lu Hongtian, although he is quite famous, he is far behind compared to the existences on the mid-level saint list.
Not to mention others, Blood Dragon Tuo Saint alone is probably as good as three or five middle-level saints.
Even though Blood Dragon Tuo Sage looks like a middle-aged man, in fact, the blood dragon secret technique he practices is so weird and terrifying that it can keep a person's appearance unchanged and age slowly. In fact, Tuo Sheng is the oldest among all the saints present.
, I am afraid he is nearly nine hundred years old.
"Sage Baiyu, it seems that our Qianbao Palace has not offended your Thousand Crane Sect, right?" Zhang Qingrong looked at an old man in green with gray hair and a childlike face, and said with cold eyes.
The Thousand Cranes Sect is a famous holy sect throughout the southern region of the continent, and its reputation spreads far and wide. Zhang Qingrong has traveled all over the world, so naturally he knows the White Feather Sage of the Thousand Cranes Sect.
"That's not true. I, a saint from Qianhe Sect, bought a piece of Tianlan Token from Guilou not long ago when I lost all my money. However, a few days later, Guilou started to sell Tianlan Token at a low price. The price was dozens of times lower. So
The behavior of deceiving customers is disgraceful, so I naturally want to ask for an explanation." Sage Baiyu said calmly, with a sanctimonious look on his face.
"Bullshit! Everything in business is a matter of your own free will. The bidder does what he can. Qianbao Palace has never forced anyone to bid. Furthermore, if you want to ask for an explanation, you can do it yourself another day. Why do you have to fight with Tian
People from Yang Sheng Kingdom are mixed together."
Zhang Qingrong's eyes were full of sneers. What Saint Bai Yu said was high-sounding, but in fact he was greedy for the wealth of Wanshu Tower and wanted to rob it. Not to mention whether there was really a saint in Qianhe Sect who went bankrupt in Wanshu Tower to buy the Tianlan Order. Even if there was
That was also the saint's personal behavior. What crime did they, Wanshulou, have?
"Sage Tianqian, why do you want to be the enemy of Wanshu Tower?" Hua Yiran looked at the only woman among the six middle-level saints, with a somewhat complicated look in his eyes.
The Bitao Sect is a sect in the Central Region, and Zeng Jin had some friendship with him. When he was young, he stayed and practiced in the Bitao Sect for more than ten years.
Unexpectedly, now, the female saints of Bitao Sect are standing on his opposite side.
"Hua Yiran, in consideration of the past kindness, if you quit the Thousand Treasures Palace and join our Bitao Sect, I can keep you safe."
Saint Tianqian's voice is cold and cold, as if she is not eating the fireworks of the world, she is high up, overlooking all living beings.
"The female saint is joking. I am born as a member of Qianbao Palace and will die as a ghost of Qianbao Palace. I have no regrets in this life. But you, female saint Tianqian, I still advise you not to provoke Qianbao Palace.
Retreat immediately, Qianbao Palace is not something you and the Bitao Sect can afford to offend."
"Arrogant!" Saint Gu Leng of the Bone Demon Sect burst into laughter after hearing this. The Bitao Sect is a super holy sect in the Central Region, with a profound and terrifying foundation. An old immortal who has just broken through to the holy realm dares to say such shameless words.
Come.
Qianbao Palace? Bullshit Qianbao Palace!
The female saint Tianqian is also aloof, her expression is extremely cold, and her eyes are full of contempt and disdain.
"Are you so-called decent people from well-known families tired from living? You come to rob, you come to rob, but you have to make up a sanctimonious excuse."
The middle-aged man in the blood-colored dragon robe glanced at those people, and said with ridicule in his eyes: "I am more direct and don't like to beat around the bush. People in Qianbao Palace, listen, I am here to rob, and those who know the situation will immediately
Come out and kneel down obediently, surrender, and bring all the treasures to me. Otherwise, if I take action, there will be no one left alive, no chickens or dogs left."
The words of the Blood Dragon Tuo Saint continued to echo between the heaven and the earth, shaking the heaven and the earth, as if God was speaking.
Some of the saints in the city who were still hesitant became excited when they heard this. Domineering! Domineering! Direct! If you want to rob, just come and rob directly, and won't beat around the bush with you at all.
"Yes! If you want to rob, you just want to rob. There are so many treasures gathered in Wanshu Tower, like mountains and seas. Who can't afford to be greedy? Today, I will come to grab them."
A saint hidden in the dark suddenly rose into the sky, stepped out step by step, and reached the sky above Wanshu Tower, exuding powerful holy power.
Like a fuse, when someone stands up without any scruples, others immediately follow suit and stand up one after another.
"Wanshu Tower is doing things unfairly. It only takes a few Tianlan Orders to try to plunder everyone's treasures. Their intentions should be punished. Today I will come to snatch back the wealth that belongs to me."
An old man with red hair walked out of a remote house. Many people recognized him at a glance. He was the saint from Ronglan Kingdom who was the first to bid for Tianlan Ling.
At that time, when Saint Ronglan won the Tianlan Ling in the auction, his eyes were full of joy and gratitude, and he even bowed to Wanshu Tower in public to thank him.
But he didn't want to leave the city, so he quietly returned and joined the large army robbing Wanshu Tower.
"Haha, it's just your fault for being rich, don't blame us for being greedy."
"Everyone is not guilty of carrying a jade. Wanshulou is really stupid. Now you are guilty people. Don't you have any idea in your heart?"
"Xi Qianye, that little beast, is so domineering. He dares to make enemies of all of us for the sake of the low-grade natives in Luxi County. He is simply looking for death. Now he must be punished..."
"Yes, Xi Qianye dared to kill our Tianzong ancestors for some natives. This is a capital crime. Qianbao Palace is an accomplice and deserves death."
"I just said that little beast Xi Qianye won't be able to jump around for long! Sure enough, it worked!"
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One, two, three, four... ten, twenty, thirty...
In an instant, terrifying auras constantly jumped out of the entire ancient city. Everyone was a saint, and the auras emitted caused the roar of laws. They were all peerless saints.
Moreover, as soon as they showed up, there was a crowd of seventy or eighty people!
At this moment, there are close to hundreds of holy shadows in the sky, each with a strong aura, like a hundred suns hanging in the sky.