Chapter 418 The Tranquility Before the War

Bang!

Zuo Juan was furious after learning that Yuan Junxiao had failed!

"Waste! All of you are a bunch of waste! You can't even deal with Bai Li! What use do I have for you!"

She roared, and the people below trembled, not daring to say a word.

After a long time, Zuo Juan's anger gradually dissipated.

At this time, someone stood up and said, "Miss, it's not that we can't kill that guy, but there are too many rules in the sect. It's really difficult to kill him."

"Then I accepted this loss in vain?!" Zuo Juan said angrily!

The man said, "Miss, it's not okay in the sect, but it's okay outside the sect. Isn't the sect planning to open a secret realm soon? Killing people there is not against the law."

The core disciples of Jiuxing Tianzong knew that the sect would take action recently, but they didn't know that it was against the Seven Palaces of Shengyang. They just told them that it was to explore the secret realm.

Of course, the most core people naturally knew the real purpose of the action.

Zuo Juan naturally knew the real purpose of this trip.

The words of this person also made her eyes light up.

"Yes, if you die on the battlefield, you can't blame anyone."

A hint of murderous intent flashed in her eyes. This might be the best opportunity to deal with Luo Yuner.

"Battlefield? Miss? What battlefield?"

Everyone looked at Zuo Juan in confusion.

Zuo Juan came back to her senses and shook her head, saying, "Oh, it's okay. Everyone, retreat, let me think of a countermeasure."

Seeing this, everyone did not dare to ask more questions and left one after another.

Zuo Juan still smiled and said, "Luo Yuner, Bai Li, I will definitely make you die without a burial place in this battle!"

Time flies, and the following days are peaceful. Zuo Juan did not do anything to Fang Chen.

Although Fang Chen was a little surprised, he did not care too much and was happy to be idle.

However, the sect has been stirring recently, and it seems that a bloody storm is about to be set off.

At night, Fang Chen was practicing in his mansion, but a light escaped from outside.

Then a cold voice sounded: "Disciples of the Dao Realm, gather at the Pingshan Square of the sect."

Fang Chen stood up slowly. He knew that the action was about to begin.

But when he was about to leave the cave, Nuyin heard Luo Yuner's voice transmission.

"Master, there will be a blood test next, please get ready first."

Fang Chen was stunned: "Really rigorous."

The blood test confirms the identity. If someone really pretends to be someone else, I'm afraid he won't be able to escape this disaster this time.

But Fang Chen still didn't make any preparations and continued to walk out of the cave.

After leaving the cave, the others were called out one after another like him.

But most people looked confused and didn't know why they were called out.

At the same time, the sect's protective formation was activated, and no one with any sound transmission talisman could leave the sect.

Fang Chen went to Pingshan Square, but on the way he found that not everyone was going to Pingshan Square, but to other places.

Seeing this, Fang Chen understood that they were all separated and not gathered.

When he arrived at Pingshan Square, there were already thousands of people gathered here.

Fang Chen found that those who came here were all the elite of the sect, the lowest cultivation was at the peak of Zhouyuan, and the highest was at the fifth or sixth level of Daodao.

This can eliminate any force below the second level in Beiyuan Domain.

Fang Chen looked at the platform, Luo Yuner and Xia Ling were there.

Xia Ling did not look at Fang Chen, standing there calmly.

Luo Yuner glanced at Fang Chen.

When the two looked at each other, she nodded slightly without noticing.

Her action was very secretive, and no one except Fang Chen noticed anything unusual.

Seeing this, Fang Chen was relieved and walked to a corner to wait quietly.

But just as he found a position, he felt a few pairs of murderous eyes.

Turning his head, he found that Zuo Juan was staring at him fiercely.

Mu Song was also among them.

"It's really a narrow road for enemies."

Fang Chen had no choice but to ignore them.

These people had better be honest, otherwise he would not suggest finding a chance to wipe them out.

At this time, divine light burst out in the void, and several figures appeared!

This scene immediately attracted the attention of the whole audience.

It was a handsome middle-aged man in a golden Taoist robe, and the aura he exuded casually made everyone in the audience kneel on the ground in shock.

"Greetings, Sect Master!"

The visitor was none other than the Sect Master of Jiuxing Tianzong, Xiang Zhiming.

The people around him were all high-ranking members of Jiuxing Tianzong, including Elder Yan.

Fang Chen naturally bowed like everyone else.

Xiang Zhiming glanced at everyone in the room and said, "Everyone, there is one thing that has to do with the life and death of our sect. Our sect has been fighting with the Seven Palaces of Shengyang for thousands of years, but the outcome has never been decided. But tonight! We will decide the outcome with them! We will decide life and death!"

As soon as these words came out, the disciples who had not known about this before were shocked and a commotion broke out.

Xiang Zhiming did not stop them. This really gave them time to accept the facts, and he also wanted to see who looked abnormal.

If anyone looked abnormal, he would kill them on the spot without hesitation.

But the disciples gathered here were all innocent, so this possibility was extremely low.

Sure enough, after looking around, there was no abnormal person.

Seeing this, Xiang Zhiming said, "Okay, quiet down!"

His voice contained spiritual power, and the whole audience instantly became quiet and looked at him again.

Xiang Zhiming continued: "I know this news is very sudden, but this is war, and this is what war is like!

Everyone, my Beiyuan Territory is originally one of the lower three realms. Whether it is resources or spiritual power, it cannot compare to other realms. In this case, we have to share half with the Seventh Palace of Shengyang.

If this continues, we will always be in the lower three domains, unable to compete with other domains. "

He pointed in the direction of Shendong Territory.

"Look, the Shendong Territory, as the smallest of the three middle territories, has a genius like Fang Chen! What does that rely on? It relies on resources!

Is everyone willing to do this? "

The whole place fell into silence again.

Fang Chen touched his nose, but he didn't expect to hear his name here.

Say you rely on resources?

Thinking of the resources he had consumed along the way, Fang Chen felt helpless.

Well, there's really nothing wrong with that.

Not to mention the consumption in Shendong Region, all the resources of the Beast Control Sect have been completely consumed by themselves.

Without these resources, the resources needed by the body of gods and demons can wear him down alive.

"kill!"

"Destroy the Seventh Palace of the Holy Sun!"

Suddenly, a loud roar broke Fang Chen's contemplation.

Only then did Fang Chen realize that many people around him had scarlet eyes and looked crazy!

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Soon, the voices of the entire audience were unified, and the roars were filled with murderous intent!

Xiang Zhiming was very satisfied, this was the result he wanted.

He continued: "Before we begin, I need something from you."

"Master, please tell me! Even if it means my head, I'm willing to do it!"

one person shouted loudly.

This is a great opportunity to leave a good impression on the sect leader, and he will naturally not miss it.

Seeing that they had been beaten first, the others regretted that they had not spoken first.

Xiang Zhiming was very satisfied, he smiled and said: "It doesn't have to be like this, I only need a drop of your blood.

The function of this blood is also very simple, it is to confirm your true identity. "

As soon as these words came out, there was a brief silence below.

A drop of blood may seem like nothing, but if it falls into the hands of a caring person, it will have a huge impact on you.

It goes without saying what the location is. Some people who know the secret curse can use this blood to cast a curse on people.

Although they are loyal to the sect, they are naturally unwilling to entrust their lives to others.

Xiang Zhiming noticed everyone's concerns and his expression gradually became indifferent: "What? You are all the core members of the sect. The future of the sect will be in our hands. Are you not willing to give even a drop of blood?"

"Disciple is willing!"

The disciple who complimented Xiang Zhiming at first said it first!

Seeing this, other people also said: "Disciple is willing!"

They understand that if they don't want to, they may not be able to leave here alive.

Xiang Zhiming then showed a satisfied smile.

"In that case, let's get started."

Elder Yan moved forward, waving the jade cups one by one in front of the disciples.

He said: "Put a drop of blood into the jade cup."

Seeing this, everyone could only prick their fingers and drip blood into the jade cup.

Xiang Zhiming targeted everyone present, and if anyone dared to act strangely, he would take action immediately.

Suddenly he looked at a certain location and shouted: "Bold!"

As he spoke, he struck with a palm, and the target was exactly in the direction where Fang Chen was!