Chapter 5790 Grab the credit
Not long after, a hearty laughter came from the jade: "Wumayan, you did a good job. We have just arrived at a place called Xinghai Palace. I heard that this is the territory of Jiuli Dragon Mother. Waiting for us
After killing her, I will go to the God-killing Realm to capture the Heavenly Sword God Ancestor with you."
"OK."
Wu Mayan put down his wrist and saw Wu Ma Feng sneer and say: "You heard it, they also want to take advantage of this opportunity to enrich their own pockets, just like us."
Wumayan smiled and said: "I informed them. If they don't arrive in time, it will be our fault."
"Then let's hurry up." Wu Ma Feng said. He didn't want the credit for capturing Lin Chen to fall into the hands of brothers Wu Ma Feng and Wu Ma Lei.
"Walk."
Wu Mayan and Wu Mafeng immediately sped up, with Netherblood Killing Ancestor following closely behind like minions.
The Ghost Blade Tongjun who was captured by them secretly shouted: "Our Lady of Nine Glasses is in danger." But he was powerless to stop it, not even to tip off the news.
At this time, the atmosphere in the God-killing Realm was heavy. Many reconstruction projects had been stopped by the Lord of the Weilun Realm, and the cultivators below the Nine Paths Divine Ancestors had been dismissed.
"Senior Brother Wei Lun, do you think we can't deal with Wuma Yan and Wuma Feng?"
In the spacious and bright hall, Jingqi, Wujian, Huangdao and Qinyuan looked at senior brother Wei Lun with solemn expressions.
The Lord of the Weilun Realm was wearing a jade Zen cassock, flipping the Great Virtue Orb with his right hand, and said calmly: "Four junior brothers and junior sisters, our injuries have not healed, and our strength is no longer what it used to be, but the two of them, Wu Mayan, can kill ten people at will.
With these two half-step saints, even if we set up the Five Elements God-Destroying Formation, it won't be able to last long."
The four masters of Jingqi Realm were silent. After a while, the master of Qinyuan Realm said: "Senior brother, don't worry, we will coexist and die with the God-killing Realm."
Jingqi, Huangdao and Wujian Realm Master nodded decisively. They knew clearly that if they left, the God-killing Realm would really be gone.
This is the place they have guarded for most of their lives, it is their home, so when the God-Eating Realm was destroyed, they rebuilt the God-Slaying Realm.
Every inch of land here contains their hard work. So what if the enemy is coming? So what if there is little hope? They would rather die than leave.
"Amitabha, as my brother, I am with you." The Lord of the Wheel Realm looked solemn and put his hands together, showing compassion, determination and no regrets.
At this moment, a Nine-Path Divine Ancestor came to report overjoyed: "All you world masters, Wu Xie...Wu Xie Realm Master and the others are here."
"What?"
The four Weilun Realm Masters looked at each other, and they were all shocked and surprised.
Suddenly, a complaining laughter came from outside the hall: "Hahaha, Wei Lun, old friends are here, why don't you come out to greet us? Don't you welcome us?"
"Haha, when the evil benefactor comes, how can the young monk not welcome him?"
The Lord of the Weilun Realm got up first and walked out of the hall with the four masters of the Jingqi Realm. He rose into the air and soon landed outside the mountain gate. He saw the four masters of the Wuxie, Mantuo, Zhan Axe and Shimo Realm, and also brought others with him.
He killed dozens of Nine Path Divine Ancestors.
The Lord of the Wuxie Realm looked at the rebuilt God-killing Realm with his hands behind his back, looked up at the grand mountain gate, and said to the Lord of the Weilun Realm with a click of his tongue: "Not bad, you have built it in just a few years.
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"Amitabha, our senior brothers and sisters have only completed part of it, and there are still many parts that have not been completed."
The Lord of the Weilun Realm clasped his hands together and said with a smile: "If you, the evil benefactor, had stayed, I guess it would have been completed."
"I'm sorry, I'm not interested in this." The Lord of Wuxie raised his head and laughed.
The Lord of the Weilun Realm said kindly: "In any case, the four Wuxie donors can come to help, and the five brothers and sisters of the young monk are very grateful."
"No, I'm not here to help you."
The Lord of Wuxie Realm raised his hand and said hummingly: "I just don't like Wuma Yan and Wu Ma Feng. They kill the cultivators of Senluo Realm in such a ruthless manner. Do you really think that there is no one in our Senluo Realm?"
"Amitabha……"
The Lord of the Power Wheel Realm looked grateful, but was interrupted by the Lord of the Witch Evil Realm: "Okay, don't chant Amitabha. No matter how many times you chant, you can't kill them. Tell me quickly, what are you going to do?
Who have you contacted?"
"The young monk has not contacted anyone." Lord Wei Lun replied.
"What? You didn't lie to me, did you?" the Lord of Wuxie asked with a dark face.
"Monks don't lie," said the Lord of the Wheel of Prey.
"Fart! Can the nine of us defeat them?" the Lord of Wuxie said angrily.
"If you can win, you have to fight. If you can't, you have to fight." The Lord of the Weilun Realm said with a smile.
"I was tricked to death by you." The Wuxie Realm Master was so angry that he couldn't help but laugh. He said angrily: "Forget it, just die."
"It's really gratifying that the evil witch benefactor can survive life and death." Lord Wei Lun Realm praised.
"Get out! I'm afraid of death, and I want to live, but those two bastards are too bullying."
The Lord of Wuxie shook his sleeves, gritted his teeth and said, "No, we must contact all parties as much as possible. It is best to summon twenty or thirty half-step saints..."
"It would be best to invite the four seniors of the Scarlet Light Demon Saint." said the Master of the Weilun Realm.
"Them? Well, all the tribes have asked for help from them a long time ago, but none of them came out. They said they were in seclusion."
When the Lord of the Weilun Realm mentioned the four Scarlet Light Demon Saints, the Lord of the Wuxie Realm became angry: "They must be in seclusion to heal their wounds. At this time, how can they have time to care about our life and death?"
"What about Senior Tongyou Demon Saint?" Lord Wei Lun asked.
"His son died before, and the four Blood Sword Demon Lords he sent were killed by the Heavenly Sword God Ancestor. Do you think he will come?"
The Lord of the Wuxie Realm asked in return. Seeing that the Lord of the Weilun Realm was speechless, he hummed: "We'd better go and invite the Heavenly Sword God Ancestor. He can kill the Mojia and the Zhuyou Shen, so why can't he kill the other two?"
A half-step Holy Spirit genius?"
"What the Witch Evil Donor said is absolutely true. According to the information that the young monk has gathered, the Heavenly Sword Donor is on his way to our God-killing Realm." said the Lord of the Weilun Realm.
"Then you didn't tell me earlier?" the Wuxie Realm Master said angrily.
"Don't you know, the evil evil benefactor?" Lord Wei Lun Realm asked.
"If I knew, what would I do? Send me to death?"
The Lord of the Wuxie Realm spoke righteously, and then glared at the Lord of the Weilun Realm: "No wonder you are not worried at all, then there is no need for us, let's go."
After saying that, he walked out with an angry look on his face, followed closely by the three Demon Release Lords.
The Lord of the Weilun Realm quickly stood in front of him and apologized profusely: "Donor Wuxie, don't be angry. I will apologize to you, little monk."
Chapter completed!