the bottom of her heart, and the words on the phone just now echoed in her ears."From today onwards, there will only be three great families in Jiangbei, and the Yan family will cease to exist.""It's...Hearing what Bai Qi said, Lin Zhentian's heart jumped again. Could it be that someone had betrayed them on the mortal side

And at the same time, more than a dozen figures dashed down from the mountaintop.

When he saw the faces of these people, Lin Zhendao's expression changed drastically, his face contorted with anger.

"It's you guys!"

It turned out that it wasn't someone else, but Zhang Tianshi and the disciples of Diancang Pai.

Lin Zhentian roared, "As a prestigious sect, how could you betray your homeland and pledge allegiance to the Kunlun Immortal Realm Do you even have any conscience Any shame In the future, you will be the sinners of all China!"

"Haha, conscience Shame A sinner"

Zhang Dao Xuan let out a burst of laughter, then his expression became incredibly ferocious. "Can you blame me for this It's all your fault and your good son's. If anyone deserves the blame, it's you."

He had been defeated by Ye Bufan and destroyed the Tian Shi Jiao's treasured artifact, Lei Yin. Knowing he couldn't explain himself upon returning to Long Hu Shan, he sought refuge in the Kunlun Immortal Realm.

And the Pointless Azure Sect was even worse, eager for revenge and ignoring everything else.

Xie Lingyun said, "Lin Zhentian, are you surprised It seems you still underestimated the influence of my Kunlun Immortal Realm."

Lin Zhentian's face darkened: "This is nothing, just a few scoundrels."

Huang Bokai let out a cold smile: "Just a few Then I'll give you another surprise."

After he finished speaking, he looked towards the crowd from Tiangong and said: "Everyone, if you want to pledge allegiance to my Kunlun Immortal Realm, just come over."

As soon as the words left his mouth, another dozen or so people walked out. Leading them was none other than He Qingzhi, the master of Tianjianshan Villa. Including those behind him, they had almost taken away half the strength of all the sects and schools present.

Lin Zhentian and the others' expressions changed drastically. No one had expected this outcome; so many people would betray them.

Even Master Zhi Shan, a high-ranking Buddhist monk, couldn't help but glare with anger: "Amitabha Buddha, how could you do this"

"Master, can't you see it now"

"He Qingzhi didn't show any remorse at all, instead he said with a cheerful smile, 'Now that the Kunlun Immortal Realm is so powerful, if we stubbornly resist, we'll only have a dead end. Isn't it better to be alive Why would we want to seek our own death' "

Furthermore, the Kunlun Immortal Realm offers generous rewards. As long as we are willing to submit to them, we can immediately return to the Kunlun Immortal Realm with them. The spiritual energy there is rich and more conducive to our cultivation.

< How about it, Master If you're willing to submit as well, I can act as a mediator. >

"Amitabha Buddha, greetings, Lord Zhuang. You have disappointed the old monk too much."

Master ZhiShan was a high monk in Buddhism and didn't say much. However, Lin Zhentian was furious.

"Don't you people have any shame left Have you forgotten what you once said Have you forgotten the common people"

He Qingzhi shook his head dismissively. "Those ants, whether they live or die, have nothing to do with me."

"That's right, people go upwards, water flows downwards. What are we cultivators doing, fighting tooth and nail for those ants"

Xie Lingyun wore a smug expression, then his gaze shifted towards the Dragon King's Palace. "Everyone present, I don't know which faction you belong to, but as long as you are willing to submit to my Kunlun Immortal Realm, my Wujizong is willing to accept you."

By then, you will have inexhaustible spiritual energy and countless cultivation resources. Your cultivation will naturally progress further, and your achievements will far surpass what they are now.

As the ninth elder of the Wujizong, his keen eyesight immediately saw that everyone in the Dragon King Hall possessed great potential.

At such a young age, he had already reached the peak of Martial Saint. Such a person would be a rare talent in any sect.

In his eyes, even renowned sects like Tianjian Mountain Villa and Lingxiao Mountain had submitted to the Kunlun Immortal Realm. These youngsters before him would surely defect immediately if he simply beckoned them over.

But the result indeed disappointed him, with no one from the Dragon King's Palace paying any attention.

Xie Lingyun was slightly taken aback. He hadn't expected this outcome at all.

"Friends, haven't you heard what this old man has said As long as you are willing to submit, you will all be the core disciples of my Wujizong in the future."

"Alright, just shut your mouth already," Dongfang Hui said with a disgusted look. "With how ugly you are, who would even want to be around you Just looking at you is annoying."

As soon as she finished speaking, the crowd in the Dragon King's Palace burst into laughter.

"I've given you all a chance, but since you're looking for death yourselves, don't blame others."

Xie Lingyun immediately became angry and glared at the people in front of him: "Since that's the case, let's begin."

Today's battle, we each send one person to fight until the other side is wiped out! No surrender! Who on your side will come first and die

On the side of Tiangong, you look at me and I look at you. The gap in strength between the two sides is growing larger and larger, and everyone's mood is incredibly heavy.

"Here I come!"

Ye Bufan was about to step forward when he was pulled back by a large hand. It turned out to be Master Zhi Shan.

As they spoke, Master Zhi Shan took a step forward and materialized in mid-air. "Come now," he declared, "who will fight this old monk"

Xie Lingyun looked at the people behind him: "Everyone, who will go and teach this old monk a lesson"

"Here I come!"

During their conversation, a middle-aged man from the Wang family stepped forward. He was also a powerhouse at the peak of the Imperial Realm.

Wang Qi waved his hand. "Go, be careful."

"Just ants in the secular world, this kind of person I can usually kill ten."

The middle-aged man didn't care at all, taking a step forward to stand before Master Zhi Shan.

"Old Monk, the one who killed you is Wang Tie from the Wang family. When I reach the Underworld, I'll tell King Yama all about it!"

Wang Tie was extremely arrogant, letting out a burst of swaggering laughter, and then a true yuan giant hand shot towards Master Zhi Shan.

This large hand, just like the Rulai Divine Palm in movies, descended from the sky with overwhelming momentum. It pressed down on everyone around, making them struggle to breathe, let alone Master ZhiShan who was right in its path.

"Amitabha Buddha!"

Master Zhi Shan roared with anger, and with another palm strike, he met the attack head-on.

It's a pity he's only at the late stage of the Imperial Realm, his strength is still a level lower than Wang Tie's. When their two True Yuan giant hands collided, his shattered instantly.

And Wang Tie's true essence, his big hand remained undiminished, crashing down fiercely.

"Master!"

Seeing this scene before his eyes, Ye Bufan wanted to rush over for rescue, but it was already too late.

With only a deafening boom, Master ZhiShan was slapped into a bloody mist by the True Yuan Giant's hand, leaving not even a corpse behind.

Everyone present was filled with astonishment, shocked by the scene before them. No one had expected that a peak Emperor Realm expert would be so powerful, even Master ZhiShan couldn't withstand a single move from him.

And this Wang Tie is obviously not the strongest of their side. Figures like Xie Lingyun, Wang Qi, and Huang Bokai have yet to make a move.

"Indeed, it is just an ant, so easily crushed."

Wang Tie disdainfully clapped his hands, his gaze falling on the Heavenly Palace. "Who's next to die"

Here I am!

With a roar, a sword light slashed through the air, heading straight for Wang Tie. It was none other than Song Yuanwu, the headmaster of Wudang Sect.

He was best friends with Master ZhiShan in his daily life. Seeing his good friend fall, he rushed up to seek revenge at the first moment.

"Die!"

Wang Tie's face was full of disdain. He once again slapped out with his palm, sending another massive Zhenyuan giant hand towards Song Yuanwu.s crucial in times of danger as it could save his life.Thinking to himself, “This thing wanted this for itself,” he continued reading.When he saw that the eighth item up for auction was a Nine-Leaf Xu...