Among the Qinglong clan, there are many people who have reached the Mahayana stage. In addition, Leng Xuan has a trump card in his hand, that is King Qinglan. As the king of monsters, King Qinglan also has many powerful monsters under his command. If he borrowed that power, it would be a great help for cultivating the true Taoism. However, unless there is no way out, he will not use the trump card at will. Not long after sitting in the main tent, Leng Xuan got up and returned to the camp of Tenglong Palace. Two days, it was said that it would not be long, and it would pass soon.

.On this day, Leng Xuan was standing outside a big tent, but saw Ma Fu rush over and said, "Lord Palace, there is action on the Yaoyuan Palace." Leng Xuan nodded, but his eyes were always on the big tent. Seeing this, Ma Fu couldn't help asking, "Lord Palace, how long will it take for Elder Feng to get out of seclusion?" Leng Xuan sighed, "I don't know. Where is the Xuejiu?" Ma Fu replied, "The Saint has led the disciples of the Jiutian Holy Palace to start to set up defenses." Leng Xuan nodded and said, "I'm not convenient for me to come forward now, so I'll leave the arrangements for you in the Tenglong Palace."

Ma Fu replied, "Yes." After he finished speaking, he quickly retreated. At this time, outside the space channel, nearly two thousand righteous members gathered together to form a solid line of defense. Ling Xuejiu and Ma Fu and others were staring at the space channel, without blinking. After a moment, the light of the space channel flashed. Then, a middle-aged man appeared in their sight. The middle-aged man's face was covered with hideous scars, which seemed extremely terrifying. As soon as the middle-aged man appeared, everyone present immediately took alert.

He was ready to take action. The middle-aged man looked around everyone, his eyes full of coldness, and he didn't seem to be afraid of their formation. After a while, he heard him say coldly: "The ten-day deadline has arrived, what is your decision?" Ling Xuejiu said coldly: "We will never surrender to your Yaoyuan Palace when we practice the true Taoism. I advise you to die." The middle-aged man snorted coldly: "If you want to die, then I will fulfill you." After the words, he took a step forward, and a powerful aura rushed towards everyone.

Seeing this, Gu Jun's face darkened, his whole body was full of momentum, blocking the other party's aura. However, after only ten seconds, cold sweat gradually appeared on his forehead, and his face seemed extremely difficult. "Don't be rampant." Jiang Yulong, who was standing behind Ling Xuejiu, saw that Gu Jun was dissatisfied, hurriedly took action and shared some of the pressure for him. However, even though the two of them joined forces, they still did not suppress the other party's aura. Just when Ma Fu and the others were about to help, the middle-aged man's aura suddenly stopped.

Leng said: "You... are not worthy of being my opponent." After the words came, he had turned around and entered the space channel without waiting for everyone to react. However, shortly after the middle-aged man left, the light of the space channel rose again. Immediately, hundreds of disciples from the Yaoyuan Palace suddenly appeared and attacked directly at the members of the true Taoist cultivation. With the light emerging from the space channel, more and more disciples of the Yaoyuan Palace had reached thousands of people in an instant. Fortunately, Ling Xuejiu and the others were prepared and blocked the opponent's attack in time.
Chapter completed!