Chapter 109 The Monster Clan Invades, The Five Royal Clans

Following Gu Changge's attack, the Temple of Demon Suppressing fell silent in an instant!

All the holy masters and elders had different expressions, but they all agreed very tacitly without opening their mouths!
Of course, with their identities and status, they naturally don't care about the conflict between the two saints, Gu Changge and Wu Linfan!

What they really care about is the holy land represented behind the two!
In other words, the main reason for the tense scene before us is the conflict between the Misty Holy Land and the Five Absolute Holy Lands!

Even going further, the main reason is the conflict between Misty Holy Land and Futian Holy Land!

After all, Wujue Holy Land has always been a pawn of Futian Holy Land!
As for Gu Changge and Wu Linfan, in fact, they are all masters of each other!
At the same time, in the hall, Mo Yunsheng's face was gloomy, and he looked at Xue Qingyun opposite him with cold eyes!
Xue Qingyun, on the other hand, had an indifferent expression on his face, calm and composed, and didn't take it seriously at all!

Of course, he didn't intend to stop Gu Changge from drawing his sword!
"Hehe, it really is a boy born from a hero!"

"You two little fellows are absolutely sincere towards the Holy Land to which you belong!"

"However, now that the enemy is at hand, it is not the time for me to involve in the Twelve Holy Lands!"

"And the swords of the two of you should be aimed at the monster clan!"

Just when the trigger was on the verge, Xu Qing, who was dressed in a golden robe, spoke!

He laughed lightly at first, but then his eyes passed directly through Gu Xifeng and looked at Xue Qingyun and Mo Yunsheng, the two holy masters.

In fact, these words of his were also for the two great sages!
After all, even if Gu Xifeng and Wu Linfan are holy sons with peerless talents, they are not qualified to talk to him!

"Lin Fan, come back!"

After Mo Yunsheng heard the words, he gave a soft drink, but his face was still gloomy!
"Changge, sit down!"

Xue Qingyun also spoke, and said calmly to Gu Changge.

Sure enough, as the two holy masters spoke one after another, the atmosphere at the scene also eased, and they were no longer so tit for tat!

"This Xu Qing deserves to be No.1 among the Twelve Holy Lords, but he can be regarded as a hero!"

Li Wuchen watched the whole process from the side, and he also had a deeper understanding of Xu Qing in his heart!

Brave, resourceful, and well-organized, the city is extremely deep, and there is one hero!
This is Li Wuchen's evaluation of Xu Qing!

After all, it has not been a day or two since Misty Sword Palace and Futianzong have been at odds!

And if Xu Qing had just seized the opportunity to unite with other holy places to suppress Misty Sword Palace together, it would definitely be a rare opportunity!

But Xu Qing held back and didn't do that. Instead, he took the initiative to resolve the conflict!

In this way, it showed his heart and tolerance!

After that, the Holy Master spoke up again and proposed to fight against the Yaozu!
In this way, the topic of everyone returned to fighting against the demon clan!

time flies!
Two hours later, the meeting ended, and Li Wuchen and others followed Xue Qingyun back to his residence!

And the next step is to wait for the monster clan to attack!

At that time, the Twelve Holy Lands will join hands to resist the demon clan!
As for the fact that, as Song Hu, the Holy Master of Ten Thousand Beasts, guessed, if the Yaozu did not fight a war against the clan, but started a decisive battle with the younger generation, then it would be the turn of Li Wuchen and these holy sons and daughters to appear on the Twelve Holy Lands of the Human Race. !

These people will end up in person and fight fiercely with the younger generation of Yaozu.

The winner will be famous in the human race, and the loser will be buried in a foreign land!
This is the cruelty of race wars!

Town Demon City, where Xue Qingyun was hospitalized!
At this moment, Xue Qingyun is teaching Li Wuchen his sword skills!
Misty Sword Palace's unique art of suppressing the palace, Misty Sword Code!

A semi-holy martial art!

Of course, if you add the lost outline of the Misty Sword Code, then the Misty Sword Code can be regarded as a complete holy-level martial art!
After all, the originator of Misty Sword Palace is an existence that defies the sky and becomes a saint!
However, it is a pity that tens of thousands of years have passed, and Misty Sword Palace has experienced ups and downs, and the general outline has long been lost!
"Okay, Wu Li, you are indeed a rare innate sword fetus in the ages, and your talent in the way of the sword is indeed extraordinary!"

"I didn't expect that in just over ten years, you have cultivated the Misty Sword Art to the point of minor success!"

In the spacious courtyard, Xue Qingyun looked at Li Wuchen who was able to use the Misty Sword Art with ease, and immediately smiled with relief.

Li Wuchen's cultivation speed is indeed far beyond his imagination!
In just over ten years, he has achieved the results that he can only achieve in more than a hundred years!

However, Li Wuchen's talent is one thing, and Xue Qingyun's tireless guidance is also indispensable!

hum!
Suddenly, a deafening bell ringing suddenly resounded throughout the town of Demon Town!
In an instant, all the disciples or elders of the Twelve Holy Lands all looked awe-inspiring and extremely solemn.

This bell ringing is equivalent to an assembly number, representing the monster clan outside the city, they have already attacked!
And every time the bell rings, there will be a life-sacrificing fight!

Its tragic level, it is not too much to say that there are corpses all over the field!

"The town demon bell is ringing, Wu Li, come with me to the top of the city!"

Hearing the bell, Xue Qingyun looked solemn, and immediately led Li Wuchen to join the other elders, and immediately went to the top of the city, ready to face the monster clan!
At the same time, the other Holy Lords of the Twelve Holy Lands also set off one after another, rushing to the top of the city!

In just one stick of incense, all the elites of the Twelve Holy Lands showed up at the top of the city.

"These on the opposite side are the monster army!"

Li Wuchen climbed to the top of the city, raised his eyes to look around, and immediately saw the inexhaustible army of monsters on the opposite side of the town of monsters!
There are all kinds of shapes, densely packed, like monsters attacking a city!

Moreover, these monster races are well-trained, and their formations are neat and uniform, just like a battle-hardened army, they are definitely not a bunch of mobs!
Also, when this group of monster races gathered together at this moment, the monster aura on their bodies also began to condense, soaring straight into the sky, piercing the sky!

And all the saints and saints who saw this kind of scene for the first time all had awe-inspiring expressions and were deeply shocked!
Even Li Wuchen was included!

"The momentum of this group of monsters is so fierce!"

"It turns out that the monster race is so powerful, it seems that I underestimated them!"

Some holy sons subconsciously said as they looked at the densely packed demon clan under the city.

"These are just ordinary monsters!"

"The ones who are really powerful are the five royal families in the monster clan!"

At this time, Pang Tian, ​​the holy son of the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Beasts, said in a muffled voice, looking at the monster army with a solemn expression!

For decades, their Holy Land of Ten Thousand Beasts has been sitting here to resist the monster race!

Of course, they were all small-scale frictions, not the kind of clan wars!

Otherwise, even with their backs against the Town of Monsters, they would never be able to resist the entire Monster Race with just the power of their holy land!
But even with that kind of small friction, Pang Tian deeply felt the fighting power of the elite of the monster clan, the five royal clans!
"What? This is not the main force of the monster clan!"

Some of the Holy Sons suddenly changed their colors when they heard the words, and their expressions became stiff!
Sure enough, as Pang Tian's voice fell, the monster army like a vast sea suddenly dispersed, revealing five passages!

Immediately afterwards, five teams with the same appearance as the human race slowly walked out of the passage!
That's right, it's not the monster body, but the human body like Li Wuchen and the others!

If it weren't for the strong evil spirit lingering around them, these five teams would simply be human races!
(End of this chapter)

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