The Desolate League is located in Qingzhou and is formed by the alliance of the three major forces of Tianyinmen, Xiao Family and Longyin Valley. The place where Lin Xiao entered happened to be the boundary of the Desolate League.
To a certain extent, it is not wrong to say that the Wild Alliance controls a gate to heaven and earth.
But it’s not quite right.
It’s just that the place where the Desolate League is located happens to be here.
What's more, there are nine gates in total, corresponding to the nine different locations of the first Heavenly Palace.
Naturally, the Wild Alliance will not be among any of the three major forces, so it is inappropriate.
On a mountain peak, palaces were arranged in an orderly manner. The three Golden Gunmen led Lin Xiao into the most central one among the many palaces, which was the main palace of the Desolate Alliance.
"Fellow Daoist Lin, please." The man with the golden gun said with a smile.
Lin Xiao was not polite at all, and did not worry at all whether there would be a trap waiting for him. He stepped into the main hall of the Desolate Alliance. However, it seemed that what was waiting for Lin Xiao was not a trap, but a group of elders from the Desolate Alliance.
There is no so-called leader in the Desolate League, only the Council of Elders.
After all, the Desolate Alliance was formed by the union of three major forces. The members of the Presbyterian Council are mainly from the pseudo-god realm of the three major forces. There are only a few casual cultivators. No one else will obey whoever serves as the leader of the alliance.
All affairs within the Desolate Alliance are jointly decided by the Council of Elders, based on the principle of the minority obeying the majority.
In the main hall of the Desolate Alliance, powerful auras filled the air. They were all from the pseudo-god realm. Gazes followed and fell on Lin Xiao one after another. Those gazes were as if they were real, and they fell with astonishing power.
On Lin Xiao, waves of oppression were brought about invisibly.
This kind of pressure is enough for a high-level powerhouse in the Fusion Realm to be unable to bear, but to Lin Xiao, it is nothing.
Face it calmly!
Lin Xiao glanced at it, but was secretly surprised.
The size of the Presbyterian Church of the Desolate League is somewhat astonishing.
Counting the Golden Gunman, Chi Lingzi and True Monarch Lan Hai, there are as many as fifteen elders in the Desolate Alliance's Presbyterian Council.
Fifteen pseudo-god realms!
What concept?
It undoubtedly had a big impact on Lin Xiao.
In the land of Shenhuang, although Lin Xiao did not deliberately understand other forces except Shenjian City and Yanyun City, he more or less knew that there were not many forces with pseudo-god realms.
A city as huge as Divine Sword City has existed in the world for hundreds of millions of years, but there is only one false god.
Perhaps there are also, such as the very low-key Wen Renshi.
However, Lin Xiao did not inquire.
And the Huo family in Yanyun City, known as the Eternal World, only has three pseudo-gods in total.
Are there many forces like the Huo family in the entire Divine Wasteland?
Definitely not much.
Now I see fifteen pseudo-god realms gathered together at once, and the impact is quite strong.
Although shocked, Lin Xiao remained calm.
I am no longer the young boy I was when I was just starting out.
"Everyone, this is Fellow Daoist Lin Wuming. He was invited by me today to come to our Wilderness League as a guest." The man with the golden gun spoke first, and immediately introduced Lin Xiao.
The Golden Spear Master is a casual cultivator, a second-level pseudo-god realm cultivator, while True Monarch Lan Hai comes from the Xiao family, and Chi Lingzi comes from the Tianyin Sect.
In addition, there are another twelve pseudo-gods in the realm, and three in the second-level pseudo-god realm, respectively from the three major forces of Tianyinmen, Xiao Family and Longyin Valley. The others are all in the first-level pseudo-god realm.
In total, there are fifteen pseudo-god realm elders in the Desolate Alliance Elders Council, four second-level pseudo-god realm elders, and eleven first-level pseudo-god realm elders. Among them, the Golden Gunman is a casual cultivator, and the remaining three belong to the three major forces.
, among the eleven first-level pseudo-god realms, two are also casual cultivators, and nine belong to the three major forces.
In this way, Tianyinmen, Xiao Family and Longyin Valley each have four pseudo-gods, one with two realms and three with one realm, which is very balanced, and the remaining three are casual cultivators.
Lin Xiao suddenly woke up.
Under such circumstances, the Desolation League internally restrained each other and formed a balance.
Among them, the three casual cultivators in the pseudo-god realm are in a relatively weak state, and it is difficult to influence the people of the three major forces.
However, this has nothing to do with yourself.
"Lan Hai, is this the person who knocked you back?" The pseudo-god from Longyin Valley suddenly spoke, his words were a bit teasing and ridiculing, and it didn't sound so well-intentioned.
The Desolate League is not monolithic and has its own competition with each other.
Especially the people from the three major forces all want to suppress each other so that their side can have more say and dominance in the Desolate League.
The most common method is of course verbal blows and suppression.
Although the effect is not very obvious, the advantage is that it costs nothing.
The only way to have an obvious effect is to show off your strength and suppress the opponent. Unfortunately, if everyone is of equal strength, if they really fight, the outcome will be unpredictable, and the Desolate Alliance will be destroyed. By then, the Desolate Alliance will collapse, what will happen?
Talk about the right to speak and the right to dominate.
True Lord Lan Hai frowned immediately.
He was indeed knocked back by Lin Xiao's two swords. He realized something was wrong and had to run away if it wasn't his opponent. If he hadn't run away, he would have been killed by Lin Xiao.
True Monarch Lan Hai will not use his own life to verify the decisiveness of a sword cultivator.
However, he did run away, and people did find out.
However, he knew that he knew it, but he said it in a somewhat malicious tone in front of the person concerned on such an occasion, which made True Lord Lan Hai feel unhappy and unhappy.
For a moment, True Lord Lan Hai didn't know how to respond.
After all, he did run away.
Lin Xiao ignored it.
"Fellow Taoist, I heard that you scared away True Monarch Lan Hai with just two sword strikes, but is it true?" Seeing that True Monarch Lan Hai was speechless, Longyin Valley, a first-level pseudo-god, directly turned his attention to Lin.
Xiao, with that look, seemed to want to drag Lin Xiao into the water, and use it as a springboard to further attack True Monarch Lan Hai, thereby attacking the factions of the Xiao family.
Lin Xiao originally ignored it. After all, this matter was indirectly related to him. It was his repelling that caused True Lord Lan Hai to run away.
But it can also be said that it has nothing to do with it, because the opponent is attacking True Lord Lan Hai.
Now...
If it actually comes to my own head...
"Whether it is true or not, you will know it clearly once you try it yourself." Lin Xiao stared at the pseudo-god realm in Longyin Valley, his expression remained unchanged, but there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, unhurriedly.
He said, but there was a hint of sharpness in his words.
The tone was flat, but there was no politeness at all, like a sword pointed directly at the opponent's throat, showing no mercy.
"You..." Longyin Valley, a first-level pseudo-god, suddenly stood up and pressed towards Lin Xiao with a forceful aura, locking Lin Xiao directly.
"What? You don't dare? If you don't dare, just shut up and sit quietly." A flash of ridicule flashed in Lin Xiao's eyes.
"Young man, it is a good thing to have strength, but it is not a good thing if you over-inflate it just because you have some strength." The second-level pseudo-god from Longyin Valley suddenly spoke. The old voice was deep and powerful, and seemed to contain a lot of meaning.
An astonishing power and terrible energy also burst out in an instant, like the Milky Way pouring down and the mountains collapsing and the earth cracking. It blasted out in an instant, but then converged in an instant, as if it had never happened before.
The man with the golden gun frowned and was about to speak.
"So, you are going to stand up for him and take my sword?" Lin Xiao turned his eyes and landed on the face of the old man in the second realm of Longyin Valley, Pseudo God Realm, and said with a smile but not a smile.
Presumably... a second-level pseudo-god realm should be more resistant to being cut, right?
So far, except for the Huo family's Heaven-Slashing Sword Formation, I have never dealt with the second level of pseudo-god realm. As for the Huo family's sky-severing sword formation, although it has the power of the second realm of pseudo-god realm, it is not really
There are some differences between the two realms of false gods.
Now, there is a real second level pseudo-god realm where you can try your sword, why not do it.
"You..." The expression of the second-level pseudo-god realm of Longyin Valley suddenly changed dramatically. He stood up angrily, his eyes widened, and a cold light burst out. The light contained endless power, like a volcano bursting and the earth collapsing, and it blasted towards the sky in an instant.
Lin Xiao showed no mercy.
He wants to rely on the tyrannical power of his second realm, the pseudo-god realm, to suppress the opponent.
However, that extremely tyrannical power could not affect Lin Xiao at all, just like the impact of wild waves, but it could not shake the mountain wall in the slightest.
"It seems that you are ready to bear my sword." The moment Lin Xiao finished speaking.
In an instant, there was a faint, melodious and clear sound of swords resounding throughout the whole place, echoing in the main hall. At the same time, a shocking sword power erupted, sweeping heavily, and the swords roared between heaven and earth, penetrating into the depths of the boundless void, domineering.
Incomparably sharper.
A touch of eternal azure spreads out like a picture scroll, imprinting its mark on the hall.
As far as the fifteen false gods can see, they are all azure, extremely deep, as if they came from eternity.
The light filled their eyes endlessly.
The Qingming Divine Sky Sword was unsheathed in an instant, and it was killing the second realm of pseudo-gods in Longyin Valley with all its might.
One sword... is as powerful as breaking bamboo, destroying everything...
The second realm of Longyin Valley, the pseudo-god realm, was immediately locked, and I felt a cold, extremely sharp Qi falling on me. That Qi contained unparalleled terrifying sharpness, like an invincible divine sword.
The instant shock caused his soul to tremble unconsciously, and he had a vague feeling of being pierced by a sharp ice blade.
The unspeakable horror grew from the depths of the heart and soul, like spring water gushing out, like the mighty waves of a river impacting, and the complexion of the pseudo-god realm in the second realm of Longyin Valley suddenly changed dramatically.
The power contained in that sword was extremely terrifying.
"How is that possible?" The old man couldn't believe it.
He originally thought that True Lord Lan Hai's escape was an exaggeration. The opponent was so young, and no matter how powerful he was, he was at the level of pseudo-god at best, and killing him would be the peak level of the first level. He never expected such a sword strike
The power was so astonishing that it directly intimidated him and made him feel horrified from the bottom of his heart.
This feeling...
With a low roar, the old man immediately burst out with all his strength. An extremely powerful force erupted instantly like thousands of volcanoes, shattering the void around him and blasting out endless darkness.
A shocking palm strike flew across the air, as if it was going to smash the eternal azure sword light that Lin Xiao had struck out.
But at the moment of contact, the palm prints were cut open like tofu, with the force of a sword, and the old man's body was immediately cut off.