Chapter 222 Saints Appear Frequently, Palace Master, Please Respect Yourself

It was so easy for Mo Lingzi to enter the Demon Thunder Sect. No one could find his whereabouts.

He felt ridiculous when he heard these people's discussion.

It was so naive and cute that such a person wanted to kill Tang Chen.

Although Mo Lingzi had never seen Tang Chen's true strength, he could cut off the evil spirit of the Spirit King Ancestor, so he must be holding a treasure and must be taken seriously.

"Who are you?" Sun Jian looked at Mo Lingzi, but he couldn't see through his realm at all, so he asked in a low voice.

Mo Lingzi smiled and said, "That human race has a treasure. With your fighting power, you will only die in vain."

"He stole my Ten Thousand Snake Pot!" Jin Gu Laojun was furious again.

The Ten Thousand Snake Pot is a legacy, and he has always been nurturing it as a treasure. Now that the two are completely disconnected, how can he not be angry.

Mo Lingzi was speechless. Your Ten Thousand Snake Pot is useless. You really know how to flatter yourself.

"You two have been trapped in the realm of real people for a long time, right?" Mo Lingzi glanced at Jin Gu Laojun and Sun Jian and smiled mysteriously.

The two were stunned for a moment and nodded involuntarily.

In the territory of Huangzhou, if someone stepped into the level of saints, it could be said to be the ruling level.

Unfortunately, the gap between the realm of real people and the realm of saints seems as thin as paper, but it is actually as difficult as the gap between heaven and earth.

Mo Lingzi raised his palm, the muscles in his arm bulged, the veins showed blood color, and a fist-sized evil spirit condensed in the palm of his hand.

Evil spirit contains endless mysterious power.

A wisp of blood-colored fluctuations was like lightning, illusory and uncertain.

As soon as the evil spirit appeared, it immediately attracted everyone's attention, just like a single old man seeing a naked woman.

"Why do I feel like I have seen the future."

"I just sniffed it, and my realm has loosened!"

"Is this thing fairy spirit?"

The eyes of the four people were full of obsession.

They didn't know the existence of evil spirits at all, so it was inevitable that they mistook it for immortal spirits.

"Yes, it is immortal spirits. As long as you refine it successfully, you will definitely be able to enter the saint level, and you two little guys will also benefit greatly." Mo Lingzi patiently tempted.

He shook his palm, and the evil spirit floated in front of the four people.

Sun Jian and Jin Gu Laojun swallowed their saliva and couldn't bear this temptation at all.

The saint level is too tempting!

They reached out without any thought.

Mo Du and Qing Jiaojun looked at each other, and they also showed crazy expressions, raising their hands to grab the evil spirit.

In an instant, the four people were invaded by the evil spirit, but they were willing and laughed wildly.

"This group of people is really easy to fool, but thanks to this, I can easily kill people with a knife and let them kill Tang Chen for me."

Mo Lingzi sneered and exuded a ferocious murderous intent.

This day.

The top leaders of the Demon Thunder Sect and the King Snake Clan were completely defeated.

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Desolate State, Qishan.

The sect debate will be held in Qishan.

This has been a long-standing rule.

When the sect debate began, the entire Qishan became extremely lively, with geniuses from all directions arriving from all directions.

The mighty and shadowy figures landed on Qishan one after another.

Soon, the noisy atmosphere rose to the sky.

"Have you heard? Ling Tong was killed."

"Yes, even the Silver Snake King died at the hands of the same person."

"Then you must not know that this human is now in the Cold Spirit Sword Palace."

The news of the death of the two geniuses of the Demon Thunder Sect and the King Snake Clan had already spread, becoming an interesting topic of conversation among the people.

Rumble!

The day flashed, and the thunder roared.

Amid the thunder roars, the Demon Thunder Sect, led by Sun Jian, slowly descended on Qishan.

Many sects attached to the Demon Thunder Sect and went to greet them flatteringly.

Sun Jian smiled faintly, as if nothing had happened.

This made many people look surprised.

It shouldn't be like this!

Ling Tong was killed, so Sun Jian should be furious!

"Ling Tong was killed by others because of his poor skills. We will use the sect debate to solve the grudge." Sun Jian said calmly.

He flicked his fingers, and the power of the law danced, shocking everyone present.

"The power of the law... He has entered the realm of saints!"

Many sects that had a grudge with the Demon Thunder Sect trembled in their hearts.

This is the end of the cow.

You know, saints mean complete rule for the Wasteland State, unless someone takes action to compete.

At this time, the sky suddenly became dark.

The King Snake Clan came to Qi Mountain under the leadership of Jin Gu Laojun. A group of people stepped on the power of the law, and the whole void was filled with mysterious runes.

"Another saint!"

Everyone was stunned.

"Today, I will make the murderer who killed my son pay a heavy price." Jin Gu Laojun said coldly.

Everyone swallowed their saliva.

Now it's hard for that human race to survive.

A moment later.

Light snowflakes fell between heaven and earth.

Many beauties from Hanling Sword Palace came, cold and beautiful, becoming the most beautiful scenery in Qishan.

Tang Chen was chatting with Shi Lingmei and the others.

Seeing the scene below, he immediately locked onto Sun Jian and the other four.

There was no other reason.

Tang Chen saw a familiar evil spirit.

"So that's it, you want to use someone else's hand..."

Tang Chen raised his mouth, already knowing everything.

Seeing the arrival of Youlian Palace Master, Sun Jian glanced at him unscrupulously and even licked his lips as he walked forward.

"Youlian Palace Master, I haven't seen you for a long time, I miss you so much." He smiled and bowed.

The beautiful eyes of the Palace Master of Youlian flashed with disgust, and she said calmly: "Don't worry about it."

Sun Jian chuckled and said: "I don't know what the Palace Master of Youlian thinks. Becoming my woman can protect the Hanling Sword Palace for thousands of years."

He is now a lower-level saint. Is there anyone who can beat him?

The eyes of the women in the Hanling Sword Palace seemed to be spitting fire, staring at Sun Jian, which was simply disgusting.

Other sects did not dare to say much.

The Demon Thunder Sect now has a saint. If you dare to resist, the consequences will be terrible.

"You, an ugly freak, want to get involved with the Palace Master of Youlian?" Tang Chen glanced at Sun Jian and said casually.

When the Palace Master of Youlian saw Tang Chen coming for her, her long-silent heart became hot again, and she couldn't help but hugged his arms, her beautiful face like a flower.

Gu Lin'er, Ye Qingrou and other women's eyelids jumped.

Palace Master, please respect yourself!

Sun Jian saw that the Palace Master of Youlian was so affectionate to a young man, and his eyes were red on the spot.

His face showed a trace of ferocity, and he said in a sinister voice: "You killed my beloved disciple, and you dare to slander me like this, do you really want to die?"

"You killed the Silver Snake Lord, didn't you?" Jin Gu Laojun shook his snake-headed staff, and his eyes were also wide open.

The shouts of the two saints made the crowd tremble, and only Tang Chen was safe and sound.

He said indifferently: "The big sects and clans in the Wilderness State use their status to suppress, they really don't know what shame is!"

Sun Jian narrowed his eyes, stopped Jin Gu Laojun, and sneered: "Then we will follow the rules, and the sect debate will begin!"

He turned to Mo Du and gritted his teeth: "Torture him severely for me, and you must not kill him so quickly!"

Mo Du smiled evilly: "Don't worry, Master."

From this moment on, Mo Du felt that he had turned into a master and was about to control the outcome of the sect debate.

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