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The south of the original heaven.

It is the Eight Desolate Cult.

This great sect is extremely powerful and occupies twenty-three domains. The terrifying power is even more terrifying than the original heavenly court.

Zhang Yi came here alone.

He met the leader of the Eight Desolate Sects.

A middle-aged man who looks ordinary.

"I already know your purpose."

"You Daxia are so sure to take down the Primitive Heaven?"

A faint voice rang in the hall.

On both sides of the hall, there are seven seats, some empty and some with figures.

The eight great sects are divided into eight major veins, and they all hold power.

Every ten trillion years, the master of the sect is rotated.

now.

The Eight Desolate Sects are under the control of the "Chinhuang Lineage".

"The Master of the Eight Desolations."

"Xuyuan Heavenly Court has taken action. Now, at least eight Heavenly Emperor-level combat powers are in the territory of the Primitive Heavenly Court."

"This is not the Heavenly Emperor-level combat power condensed by legions in the Primitive Heaven."

"Does the head think that it is impossible to suppress the Primitive Heaven?"

Zhang Yi said in a deep voice.

The legion condenses into the combat power of the Heavenly Emperor level. Although it is the real Heavenly Emperor level, it belongs to the weakest Heavenly Emperor level.

Compared with ordinary Emperors, they are much weaker.

"hehe."

"You don't understand the Primitive Emperor. What methods do he hide? Who really knows?"

"If I were sure, we would have stepped on the Primitive Heavenly Court countless years ago."
Chapter completed!