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Chapter 1002: The Last Battle, the Gunshot



Chapter 1002: The Last Battle, the Gunshot

"It's someone from Suling Palace!"

"Why are they here? Why do they attack us as soon as they arrive?"

"Are they crazy? Instead of coming to help us at this time, they actually attack us?"

"What should we do now? There are powerful enemies in front of us and pursuers behind us. Are we going to die here?"

"..."

Seeing the people coming from behind, everyone's faces became extremely ugly at this moment. Master Baiyu also frowned. After looking at the old drunkard, he immediately soared into the sky and came to the top floor of Mohan Building.

Looking at the figure in the purple robe among the people from Suling Palace from afar:

"Old thief Su Ling, what do you want to do?"

"Hey, so you, Master Baiyu, are here too. How rare! I was wondering where this evil creature came from that dared to block our way to Suling Palace. I didn't expect that we almost hurt our own people." The Palace Master of Suling Palace replied with a smile.

"One of our own?" Master Baiyu snorted coldly, "Others may not know the grudge between Baiyu Tower and Mohan Tower, but you should know it very well. If Mohan Tower hadn't been able to hold its own, it would have suffered a heavy blow just now. Instead of pretending to be affectionate, why don't you tell me why you brought your Suling Palace here?"

"Master, you are a smart person. You should understand that the advent of the holy land of the Three Yuans Sea of ​​Sin represents a great opportunity. I just don't know. Are you asking knowingly or are you really stupid?"

"Holy Land? Opportunity?" Bai Yu Zhenren's face turned cold. "This is clearly a world-destroying disaster, yet you see it as an opportunity. Aren't you afraid of dying for this opportunity?"

As soon as these words came out, the Palace Master of Suling Palace suddenly burst into laughter: "Hahahaha, I didn't expect that the dignified Baiyu Zhenren is a person who cares about the world, hahaha!"

Master Baiyu frowned and was about to say something when he heard the other party speak again:

"Come on."

"At our level, you and I should understand that all we cultivate in this life is for immortality, just to survive. When the opportunity comes, don't you think it's ridiculous to talk about the great cause of the world?"

"In this world, only the fittest survive. If you can't survive, you should be eliminated instead of seeking shelter and struggling to survive."

When saying this.

Just then, behind the people from Suling Palace, another group of monks appeared one after another. These people had different auras and were obviously from all corners of the world, but at this moment they were all dressed in the same clothes, all wearing black robes embroidered with a picture of a spider hanging from a dark window.

This is……

Dark window!

Moreover, after this group of people appeared, they actually stood directly together with the people from Suling Palace, without any sign of hostility towards each other.

Seeing this scene, Master Baiyu's pupils shrank slightly, and then he understood instantly:

"Dark window!"

"You, the Suling Palace, actually joined the Dark Window!"

"No, not join...!"

"Anyou's foremost skill is the mysterious and unpredictable art of controlling souls, and their greatest skill is in stirring up people's hearts. I'm afraid your Suling Palace has made a great contribution to this!"

"The person behind the dark window is your Suling Palace!!!"

"No, no, no, my Suling Palace may be powerful, but it's no match for the man behind the Dark Window." The Palace Master of Suling Palace shook his head, then changed the subject: "Since you know the secrets of my Suling Palace and the Dark Window, I'm very sorry. Although your Baiyu Tower has helped us a lot before, you will still be destroyed here today."

Finished.

The Palace Master of Suling Palace waved his sleeves, and an ebony bowl suddenly flew out and hovered directly above Mohan Tower. The ebony bowl looked ordinary, without even a trace of divine light on it, but the moment it appeared, it seemed as if it could draw away a person's soul.

Even if there is the protection of Mo Han Tower.

But the monks inside all subconsciously covered their heads and screamed.

Because of the loss of their spiritual power, the barrier that originally guarded the Qingxuan Holy Land began to become thinner in an instant. With the attacks of the monsters behind, the barrier continued to vibrate and emit bursts of roars.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, Master Baiyu snorted angrily, and a white jade magic pen rushed out from his hand, and instantly stopped in front of the ebony bowl. The moment the white jade magic pen stopped, it burst out with white jade divine light, mixed with the power of the Tao of heaven and earth, like countless silk nets surrounding it. In the blink of an eye, it bound the ebony bowl tightly and turned it into a cocoon-like thing.

"Fellow Daoist Baiyu really refuses to admit defeat." The Palace Master of Suling Palace said with a smile.

"Whether we win or lose, we'll know after the battle!" Master Bai Yu snorted. Then, with a single step, he rushed out in an instant, hovering above the Mo Han Tower. "Old dog Su Ling, do you dare to fight?"

"You want to hold me back to buy time for your disciples?" the Palace Master of Suling Palace asked. Before True Man Baiyu could answer, a smile curved up his beautiful lips, which looked like both a man and a woman. Then he took a step forward and actually walked towards True Man Baiyu.

"In that case, I will grant you your wish."

"only……"

"Your time is only as long as a cup of tea."

As soon as the words fell, the monks who had been ready to go in the direction of the Suling Palace army stepped forward and charged towards Mo Hanlou.

The army is approaching, no one can stop it!

Today, everyone in Mo Han Tower will turn into dust!

Faced with such a terrifying army, everyone in the Mo Han Tower suddenly felt cold all over. Although they were in the Mo Han Tower, they were only there to maintain the Mo Han Tower formation. Everyone knew that the biggest pressure on the Mo Han Tower right now came from behind the magic pillar.

There simply wasn't enough energy left to resist the army from the rear.

They do have an old drunkard in charge of the center, but you can tell by looking at the old drunkard's eyes while suppressing the magic pillar and looking at the sedan chair in the Suling Palace from time to time.

There is at least one more master of Suling Palace.

The opponent has not made a move, but has already exerted the greatest pressure on the situation on the field. If the old drunkard makes a move, the opponent will also make a move immediately.

"Come out, some people, to fight the powerful enemy!"

"With the help of Mohan Tower's formation, we can defeat the enemy with fewer troops!"

"Elite, we need elite!"

The strong men from the Baiyu Tower were no pushovers. They immediately realized that the only solution at the moment was to borrow the formation of the Mohan Tower and send out an elite team.

Try to delay the Suling Palace army as much as possible.

On the battlefield, things change rapidly and there is no time to stop.

After determining the best decision, a team of five Baiyulou warriors came out. They were all in the realm of refining emptiness. At this moment, they all had solemn expressions as they faced the army of Suling Palace outside. Ji Qinghan, who was the strongest among the young generation of Baiyulou, also set an example at this moment.

No one spoke, no one begged for mercy, they just silently grasped their weapons, prepared all kinds of talismans, and then silently walked out of the gate of Mo Han Tower.

Everyone knew that this was a one-way battle.

That being the case...

Then let’s fight!

"Boom~!"

There was no exchange or communication between the two sides. The densely packed disciples of Suling Palace rushed to the entrance of the corridor in front of Mohan Tower almost instantly.

For a while.

Precious light appeared everywhere and talismans bloomed. As soon as the two sides met, a bloody battle broke out.

They were indeed the elite of Baiyu Tower. With the help of the terrain, they did not collapse and instead scattered a large number of talismans and used the power of heaven and earth to fight against the powerful enemy.

Can……

Their enemies are no weaklings either.

The Suling Palace is good at the art of the soul. Not only does it bombard with magic weapons, but it also mixes in strange soul attacks like hidden arrows.

"Uh~!"

As the first scream was heard, the number one Void Refining expert in Baiyu Tower covered his head with his hands. The next moment, a raging fire burned his body and soul to ashes, and he died on the spot!

Next, it’s the second place.

Third place...

When only two Baiyu Tower warriors were left in front of the Mohan Tower, even Baiyu Zhenren, who was still battling with the Palace Master of Suling Palace, couldn't help but feel a shadow in his heart.

"It seems that I have overestimated the strength of your Baiyu Tower?" The Palace Master of Suling Palace asked with a smile.

True Man Baiyu did not answer, but just lowered his head and looked down at Ji Qinghan, who had blood at the corner of his mouth and was obviously unable to hold on for too long.

"I heard that's your most proud disciple?" The Palace Master of Suling Palace also followed his gaze. When he saw Ji Qinghan, he praised her, "I've heard of her. She's so young, but she's already reached this level of cultivation. And it's said that her talent in talismans is even as good as yours."

"If she is given time, her talent will be stronger than mine." Master Baiyu replied coldly.

"Is that so?" The Palace Master of Suling Palace nodded, but then the smile on his face suddenly turned cold and stern: "Such a genius should be killed as soon as possible to prevent future troubles!"

All of a sudden.

The masters of Suling Palace who were already rushing to attack seemed to have received an order in an instant. They suddenly attacked together and used a killing move against Ji Qinghan.

Ji Qinghan is indeed very capable.

The talismans in his hands kept being thrown out, and the seals kept changing. Amidst the constantly exploding talismans, he killed one powerful enemy after another.

Can……

Manpower is sometimes scarce.

No matter how strong she was, she was like a rootless duckweed in this endless killing. She could only watch her injuries worsen and the murderous rays getting closer and closer.

She suddenly understood.

Own……

Maybe I'm going to die.

Died in the fateful battle between Baiyu Tower and Mohan Tower.

She subconsciously turned her head and took another look at the abyss below the towering demon pillar. She felt a little regretful, but also gained a little more understanding.

I no longer feel the restlessness I felt recently, and I no longer feel the anxiety I felt these days.

Instead, an idea came to mind.

perhaps……

One's own path should be this throbbing deep in one's heart.

It is also good not to seek response.

"You actually suddenly realized the way out of the Tribulation of Inner Conscience at this moment?"

"Now I understand why you are so interested in this little girl. Her talent is truly unparalleled in the world."

The Lord of Suling Palace was extremely perceptive and immediately saw Ji Qinghan's thoughts:

"She seemed to be trapped between love and loyalty before, but she could never make a decision. Unexpectedly, she had to make a choice between life and death."

"I'm curious, do you know who will be the final person in her self-examination tribulation?"

True Man Bai Yu said nothing, but his moves became more powerful. It was a pity that he was surviving by relying on a puppet body, and the previous battle with his fellow disciples had cost him a lot. Although he could now hold back the Palace Master of Suling Palace who was in his prime, he was unable to provide any help.

but……

Just when Master Baiyu could no longer hold back his grief, his eyes suddenly lit up again:

"Aren't you curious about who is the person who became my disciple's heart-searching tribulation?"

"That person..."

“Now it’s coming!”

Ok?

The Palace Master of Suling Palace raised his eyebrows, and then he saw a long sword with incredible speed, which did not look like a fairy weapon, but was better than a fairy weapon, suddenly cut through the void and stabbed directly three feet in front of Ji Qinghan.

Along with it, there was another voice:

"Everyone."

"Gu..."

"I'm late."


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