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Everyone's expression changed drastically as they began to discuss among themselves. Ying Tianhou, Old Demon Hidden Huan, and Lin Jianfeng looked at each other, their hands already stealthily reaching for their storage pouches.

In an instant, the Azure Sun Sect and Five Poisons Sect were also in an uproar. It was obvious that the first target of the Eight Level Society would be the two of them.

Everyone stared at the people of the Eight Level Dao like a tiger staring covetously at its prey. All of a sudden, the Eight Level Dao had become the target of public criticism.

Qin Xiangtian laughed madly: "So what if I am!? Which one of you can stop me? "

Spiritual pressure exploded from his body like monstrous waves, sweeping in all directions. The ordinary disciples could not take it any longer and all knelt down on the ground, their bodies trembling in fear.

Even a Nascent Soul stage cultivator couldn't block this attack and was forced to retreat. After using all of his strength, he barely managed to stabilize himself. Marquis Ying Tian was shocked in his heart, "This is Soul Formation! Just this aura alone is hard for us to defend against. "

The presence or absence of Bai Xiaochuan in front of him did not have much of an impact.

Qin Xiangtian looked at Wu Xiang with a vicious face: "I have given you many chances, but you did not know what was good for you. Today, with Senior Slave Demon as well as us two brothers, I want to see how you will block me! "

Wu Xiang laughed and taunted, "One is Refinement, two are Soul Formation, what a great skill."

The black robed man was slightly surprised as he said, "This avatar is not simple. Fellow Daoist, you must be at the Void Refinement Realm as well."

Wu Xiang looked at Priest Nu Mo without denying anything and said nothing. He looked at Qin Xiangtian and said, "If you want me to attack an Void Refining Stage cultivator, the hundred thousand souls you promised me would be far from enough." We have to ask for three hundred thousand! "

Even Qin Xiangtian agreed without the slightest hesitation when the Priestess raised the price.

Only then did everyone understand that Qin Xiangtian had already sold them out. Not only them, but even the nearby cultivation realms were all sold to the Daoist Slave by Qin Xiangtian.

Initially, some people had even wanted to kneel and beg Qin Wentian to give them a way out. Now, they had completely given up. 300,000 cultivators had lost their souls. This was to exterminate all the surrounding cultivation worlds!

Some of them were already frightened to the point that their tears were flowing out. Everyone's faces were ashen, not knowing what to do. "With the sect here, there's no need to panic. Steady!"

The words of the Marquis of Ying Tian stabilized the emotions of the Fallen Cloud Sect disciples. The other sect elders also spoke out, temporarily stabilizing the situation.

Bai Xiaowang suddenly said, "Not good! The old turtle seemed to have come out. The barrier had no effect on him. He's charging over! "

"This old turtle seems to have eaten some spiritual medicine and gone berserk! "His cultivation has increased explosively and he has become a rank 7 beast!"

Bai Xiaochuan's mind buzzed. This was a berserk rank 7 beast! What the heck! Besides the ability to protect themselves, no one here could escape death!

Bai Xiaochuan turned his head and shouted, "Falling Cloud Sect disciples, run! Elder Ying! Get everyone out of here! A big guy came out of Mu Ling Garden! "

Then he reminded Wu Xiang, "Brother Xiang, be careful! The old turtle in the Mu Ling Garden has gone crazy! "

Wu Xiang was surprised: "You know about this too?"

With a "boom," a loud sound came from the Mu Ling Garden. Following that was an earth-shattering roar from a beast.

Ying Tianhou saw that something was wrong and shouted, "Elder Qian! "Release the ship!"

A Core Formation elder quickly took out a magical treasure from the ship. The boat rapidly expanded to over a hundred feet, and the Marquis of Ying Tian waved his sleeve. Then he picked up all the members of the Falling Cloud Sect and put them on the ship.

"Zang Huan!" Lin Jianfeng! Bring your disciples up quickly! "

Old Demon Hisith and Lin Jianfeng hurriedly called out to everyone and sent them to the ship. At this time, the three sects of Chu had to stand together!

The disciples of the three sects were in a panic and subconsciously wanted to run away. Qin Xiangtian was willing to let them go. He waved his hand: "Get down here!"

A gigantic hand appeared in the air and slammed towards the ship. The Marquis of Ying Tian personally controlled the ship and with a "sou" sound, the ship turned into a streak of light and was about to leave.

With a rumbling sound, the barrier around the Mu Ling Garden flashed. A huge turtle claw that was fully covered in black thorns stepped out first, and right after that, an extremely ferocious turtle beast with a mouth full of fierce teeth stuck its head out.

The pair of eyes of the gigantic turtle had turned blood-red, and it looked like a mad demon. He opened his bloody mouth and bellowed angrily. It instantly set off waves of Qi, causing dirt and rocks to fly everywhere, swallowing mountains and rivers!

The tortoise claws descended, ruthlessly trampling on the Qin brothers and the Nefarious Filthdevil who were closest to the Spiritual Herbs Garden!