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69: I still like your unruly look

The atmosphere on the scene became extremely solemn, and almost all the forces had no choice but to bow their heads.

Not to mention the five Immortal Saints, even the terrifying lineup of eight Great Saints, twelve Saint Kings, and twenty Saints was enough to sweep 99% of all forces.

What's more, with five Immortal Saints, even an Immortal Holy Land would be shattered.

These Immortal Holy Lands would be doing well to have one or two Immortal Saints; how could they possibly withstand five people surrounding and attacking them!

Luo Qianning slowly rose, her expression unchanged, and calmly said, "The matter of the Star Plucking Holy Land has nothing to do with my Ziwei Holy Land."

Everyone sighed. Even a force as strong as the Ziwei Holy Land had to temporarily avoid their sharpness, so what about the Xuanlong Hall…

Everyone's gaze shifted to the Xuanlong Hall. The Hall Master of the Azure Dragon Hall sighed helplessly, then slowly said, "My Xuanlong Hall has no intention of intervening and retracts its previous statement!"

As expected.

Even the Xuanlong Hall dared not confront them directly.

All the pressure fell upon the Primal Beginning Holy Master.

At this moment.

The Primal Beginning Holy Master was completely numb. If he had known the Star Plucking Holy Land had such terrifying hidden strength, he would never have stepped forward.

Now, he had offended them beyond redemption!

He turned his head to look behind him, but Jiang Qingchen was nowhere to be seen. The spot was empty, with only Mu Xianer standing there in a daze.

He was instantly dumbfounded, almost jumping up in anger!

Damn it!

That two-faced man ruined me!

Confound it!

His entire face darkened. He looked at the people from the Star Plucking Holy Land, then weakly said, "I say, what just happened was a misunderstanding, do you believe me?"

Misunderstanding?

Qiu Wangchuan sneered repeatedly and said,

"Heh heh, where's that arrogance you had just now?"

"Primal Beginning Holy Master, I still prefer your unyielding look!"

"What's wrong? Why don't you keep being tough!"

Facing Qiu Wangchuan's taunts, the Primal Beginning Holy Master's expression was uglier than crying.

When under another's roof, one must bow their head or be beaten.

He could only force himself to explain.

"Heh heh, Fellow Daoist, you must be joking, I…"

Before he could finish, Ye Fojian, who was beside him, suddenly interrupted him and loudly said,

"Holy crap, Senior, go beat him! How can you tolerate him being so arrogant?"

"He's nothing! I also like your unyielding look, it's especially handsome!"

"If it were me, I'd slap him directly and make him understand why flowers are red!"

"Go for it, Senior, I…"

The Primal Beginning Holy Master's eyelid twitched. He immediately covered Ye Fojian's mouth, preventing him from continuing.

At this moment, his heart was on the verge of collapse.

Damn it, how did I deserve to encounter you two, a臥龍鳳雛 (Dragon and Phoenix, referring to exceptional talents, used here sarcastically)?

You've truly screwed me over!

"Uh, he's joking, just joking. How can you take a child's words seriously, right…?" the Primal Beginning Holy Master explained with a mournful face.

If this wasn't handled well, his Taichu Holy Land might be flattened!

"Wuwuwu…"

Ye Fojian struggled violently, still wanting to say something, but he was held firmly by the Primal Beginning Holy Master.

Among the crowd.

Xue Ning was practically in tears. Finally, someone could experience what he had just felt, this was great…

Qiu Wangchuan's eyes turned cold, and he said proudly, "Primal Beginning Holy Master, I'm too lazy to waste words with you!"

"I'll give you two choices."

"Either let the Taichu Holy Land submit to my Star Plucking Holy Land, or from today onwards, there will be no Taichu Holy Land!"

Having someone backing him made his spine straighten, giving him the feeling of finally being in charge.

One sentence stirred up a thousand waves!

Everyone's spirits were shaken!

The Star Plucking Holy Land actually had such a large appetite, wanting the Taichu Holy Land to submit? This was an Immortal-level force…

But thinking of the Star Plucking Holy Land's power, they were relieved. With such strength, it was natural to have such ambition.

Thinking of this, everyone became somewhat worried and wanted to leave as soon as possible to discuss the upcoming situation.

The Star Plucking Holy Land had been planning for tens of thousands of years; there must be unknown secrets…

"Impossible!"

The Primal Beginning Holy Master's face turned green, and he roared.

For them to submit, it was absolutely impossible.

After speaking, his expression softened again, and he gritted his teeth, whispering, "I can give the Star Plucking Holy Land some compensation, but for us to submit, that's impossible!"

"Impossible? Good, good, good!" Qiu Wangchuan grinned, making everyone's backs feel cold. They heard him continue:

"Since it's impossible, then stay here for me!"

"Other irrelevant people, leave immediately, otherwise don't blame us for treating you as enemies and attacking together!"

Upon hearing this.

All the forces scattered, fleeing in a hurry, fearing being implicated.

Even Luo Qianning and others, along with their Disciples, tore through space and left!

Saying that, he raised his hand and attacked the Primal Beginning Holy Master, striking down with a palm!

The Primal Beginning Holy Master's face changed. He immediately threw Ye Fojian next to Mu Xianer and shouted, "Xian'er, take him and go!"

"Father!!"

Mu Xianer caught Ye Fojian, her face pale, anxiously wanting to rush over.

"Listen to your father, leave first!" Ye Fojian had calmed down at this moment and stopped Mu Xianer.

At this point, he also recognized the situation; being stubborn was useless.

At the same time, he was a little depressed that his Revered Master hadn't come, which was very disappointing!

Otherwise, they wouldn't be in such a sorry state!

Circumstances are stronger than people; one must bow their head. He always remembered the admonition of Wudao Peak.

If you can't win, run. If you can't run, then we'll talk!

"Hurry and go!"

The Primal Beginning Holy Master opened a spatial passage for them, wanting them to leave!

"Want to leave? Is that possible!"

Qiu Wangchuan sneered endlessly, directly attacking, blasting apart the spatial passage with a palm, and then sealing the entire space, thwarting the Primal Beginning Holy Master's intention!

After doing all this, he attacked again, aiming at Mu Xianer and Ye Fojian, wanting to kill them both!

"You bastard, how dare you!"

Seeing this, the Primal Beginning Holy Master's face instantly changed drastically. His figure flashed, appearing in front of Qiu Wangchuan.

"Get out of my way!"

He roared, raised his hand, and struck out with a palm, repelling Qiu Wangchuan!

"Hmph!" At this moment, a Saint King from the Star Plucking Holy Land saw Qiu Wangchuan being repelled and instantly attacked, wounding and sending the Primal Beginning Holy Master flying with a single move.

He then released a massive force that enveloped Mu Xianer: "You two, stay here for me!"

Both were instantly severely injured, spitting out mouthfuls of blood, staining the sky red.

"Ah!!!"

The Primal Beginning Holy Master's eyes were splitting with rage, instantly turning bloodshot. Ignoring his injuries, he summoned a Flying Sword and struck out.

However, another Saint King from the Star Plucking Holy Land attacked, unleashing a shocking Saber Qi that tore through space, instantly severely wounding the Primal Beginning Holy Master, and even the Spiritual Artifact in his hand dimmed.

"All this was caused by you, brat. Next life, remember to open your eyes wide. Die for me!"

The previous Saint King coldly stared at Ye Fojian and Mu Xianer, grabbing their bodies from a distance, intending to crush them!

The Primal Beginning Holy Master knelt on the ground, coughing blood, struggling to stay upright, looking up at the sky, and roaring in despair.

"No!!!"

Bang!!!

A booming explosion echoed in mid-air, a large cloud of blood mist staining the Void Realm.

Then, a voice entered everyone's ears!

"I hate those who bully the weak with numbers the most!"

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