Chapter 3275 Admit Defeat

Although he lost the Lake of Spiritual Eyes, as long as he defeats this little guy surnamed Lin and overcomes the immediate crisis, he will naturally have a chance to regain his strength.

As the saying goes, a centipede is dead but not stiff. Although Jianhu Palace has suffered heavy losses one after another, it has been inherited from ancient times and has a profound foundation, which is far beyond the comparison of ordinary sect families.

If there is no hope for Jianhu Palace, why do these immortal cultivators in the distraction period stay here? With their strength, the world can go wherever they want.

From this point, it can also be seen that Jianhu Palace is extraordinary, if it were another sect family, the tree would have fallen and the monkey would have been scattered.

But even though this is true, those remaining distracted elders are still uneasy. The domain of swords is no small matter, but the strength of this boy Lin is also extremely unexpected. It is really important whether our sect can survive the immediate crisis Very easy to say.

At least not completely sure, they really took a lot of risks staying here.

"Senior Brother Sect Leader, do you think Uncle Master can beat that Lin boy?" Finally someone couldn't help but speak in a tone full of apprehension.

"this……"

Hearing this, the fairy-like old man couldn't help showing a bit of hesitation on his face. He sighed after a long time, and his voice was full of uncertainty and silence: "I don't know."

"do not know."

The other distracted monks were shocked.

Although the realms are similar, the strength of the sect leader is far superior to that of his peers. It is not an exaggeration to say that Mu Xiu is better than Lin. Even the big brother can't tell the outcome of the battle?

The old man with a sense of immortality said this, but in fact, deep down in his heart, he was full of anxiety. When he tried to seize the treasure of Yunyinzong, he never thought that it would lead to such a result.

If I had known why today, it is a pity that things have come to this point, and it is useless to say anything else.

The most important point now is whether our sect can survive the immediate crisis. If the uncle can win, our sect still has a chance to make a comeback...

Otherwise, the Jianhu Palace, which has been passed down for millions of years, might really be destroyed in his own hands.

Therefore, although he disapproved of his master's swallowing the lake of spiritual eyes, and even had a grudge, deep down in his heart, he still hoped that he could win.

But hope is true, but whether it can be achieved is not something he can decide.

The level of this battle has far exceeded their imagination, and the only thing they can do now is to wait quietly.

As immortal cultivators, patience is extremely good. For them, a hundred years of meditation is just a snap of the fingers, but at this moment, everyone feels that the days are like years.

Finally, the time for a cup of tea passed.

boom!

In the originally calm sky, suddenly there was a thunderbolt from the blue sky.

No, that loud noise, even a thunderbolt from a blue sky, is not worth mentioning at all.

The sound waves visible to the naked eye rippled in circles in the void.

After that, countless gaps suddenly appeared in the bright ball of light, and beams of light that were as thick as arms came out from inside.

This sudden vision made everyone dumbfounded. Those old monsters in the distraction period were all dumbfounded, showing expressions of surprise and joy.

There was a bit of fear in anticipation.

After waiting for so long, there is finally a result. Is it the paradise they are looking forward to, or the hell of despair?

do not know!

The unknown is frightening, but fortunately, it is finally time to reveal the answer.

Everyone, including the immortal old man, waited with trepidation.

It didn't take long, more and more beams of light shot out from the gap, and the domain of the sword finally shattered into nothingness.

After a burst of strong light, it completely disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared in this world before.

After the halo passed, the vitality of the surrounding world was also extremely chaotic, and a group of blurred phantoms appeared in sight.

can not see clearly!

Everyone's hearts were in their throats, but in this situation, there was nothing they could do, only foolishly waiting there.

This process sounds complicated, but in fact it only takes a few breaths.

Soon, the blurry figure became clear.

He is a young man with an ordinary appearance, but his expression is like that of an emperor ruling the world.

Lin Xuan!

"This guy is still alive!"

"Impossible, Uncle Master devoured the Lake of Spiritual Eyes, with the help of the Domain of Sword, did he still lose to him?"

"Is there any mistake? This guy is not a cultivator in the early stage of tribulation. Is he so tough?"

For a while, doubts came and went, and it was full of inconceivable.

Although they were not fully sure just now, no matter from which angle, they still felt that the uncle had a better chance of winning, otherwise, they wouldn't be foolish enough to stay here.

Originally, my heart was full of hope, but I didn't expect such an ending in the end.

Everyone's expressions were incredulous, but there were even more panicked expressions. Now that even the uncle has been defeated, what should they do with the rest of them?

Could it be that the inheritance of Jianhu Palace really ends here?

Many people couldn't help but turned their heads and looked at the senior brother in charge.

It's not that they don't want to escape, but that they have already tried it just now. Facing the old monsters at the level of a catastrophe, if they run away recklessly, they will only be defeated one by one and fall more quickly.

Therefore, even if they were fearful and apprehensive, they could only obediently wait where they were.

Lin Xuan turned his head and glanced at their faces one by one. In all fairness, this battle was not easy to win. He was forced to use the Five Dragon Seal, and faced the opponent who had condensed a million sword souls. In the final blow, even Wulongxi could barely win. Thinking about it now, Lin Xuan still has lingering fears.

Sure enough, we should not underestimate the heroes of the world.

This is Lin Xuan's biggest gain in this battle. Immortal cultivators at the beginning of the Tribulation have pushed themselves to such a point. If they encounter old monsters in the middle or even later stages, Wulongxi dare not say that they can kill with one blow.

But no matter what, the immediate crisis has finally passed, and the grievances with Jianhu Palace can draw a happy ending.

Well, can't say the same, there are some finishing touches that need to be dealt with.

There was a smile on the corner of Lin Xuan's mouth, he didn't speak in a hurry, just his eyes put a lot of pressure on the monks in the distraction stage of Jianhu Palace.

These guys are already panicked, of course, there are also many people who are calm, for example, the old man with a sense of demeanor, the expression on his face is extremely gloomy, his eyes are flickering, he doesn't know what he is thinking about.

The two sides confronted each other in this weird silence.

After a long time, the head of Jianhu Palace sighed, and bowed deeply to Lin Xuan: "Please be merciful, senior, we admit defeat."

"Admit defeat?"

Lin Xuan was stunned, but then he sneered: "The head is very brave, but if you want to admit defeat, you can admit defeat. Is there such a cheap thing in the world?"

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