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With just a single finger, the Buried Sword Grandmaster deflected the Great Black Grandmaster's divine sword.

"The abyss has appeared!"

"Can you retreat?" Abyss Trickster! The second style, Sin King! The third form, Original Sin Descent. The fourth form, Origin of All Evils. The fifth form, All Darkness Sword Intent! "

Many sword techniques were engraved on his face. They were all evil, the path of evil, the overturning of laws, and viciousness. One move could pull anyone into the abyss of evil, forever sinking, and never be able to return to the path of righteousness.

Completely shrouded by the sword energy, the body of the Buried Sword Grandmaster had already disappeared. It was as if he had been chopped into pieces. All that was left was the savage smile on the Great Black Grandmaster's face, as if he had completely occupied the wind.

"Die, Buried Sword Grandmaster! The Abyss Sword has enveloped you! You will never have any hope again!"

Patriarch Dahei laughed maniacally once again.

"Is that so? If that's the case, then I will use the righteous path of the heavens to break this evil law of yours! " The Sword Burying Ancestor's voice came from the darkness. Suddenly, a sword slashed across, and thousands of golden lights appeared. The righteous path appeared, and the righteousness was awe-inspiring.

Swish!

A powerful sword attack that cut down the Sword of Abyss!

Following that, the Buried Sword Grandmaster stepped forward and struck out with his palm, striking the chest of the sect master!

Patriarch Dahei let out a shrill cry as his entire body flew up into the air. A mouthful of blood spurted out as he landed heavily on the ground. He did not manage to catch up in a single breath, fainting on the spot.

"It's just a piece of trash. This Abyss Sword is a godly weapon after all. It remains in my country's Sword Tomb. As a souvenir, Ancestor Dahei, you have lost your qualifications to compete for the position of Alliance Master." When he saw that he had failed, his face turned deathly pale, and suddenly leaped up, speaking to the many Patriarchs present. "I am not good at martial arts, but today I have suffered such a great hatred, so I will withdraw from the Dao Protector Alliance! "I will return to cultivate, come back to exact vengeance in the future. Farewell!"

As he spoke, he was about to fly out of the Heaven's Path Palace.

It was at this moment that the nine streams of true qi suddenly vibrated in the air. Vaguely, he could see the Nine Supremes' invincible move, directly knocking him into the arena.

The Great Void Sect Patriarch said, "Ancestor Da Hei, if you are willing to admit defeat and join the Dao Protecting Alliance, if you fail, you will have to withdraw. Wouldn't our Dao Protecting Alliance be a joke then? Retreat after everyone loses? Wasn't the Dao Protector Alliance just a piece of loose sand? Today's rule was, whoever loses gets out! To support the new Alliance Master, you think it's just children playing house? "

"That's right, whoever loses must support the birth of a new Alliance Master. If he wants to withdraw, he has to die!"

One of the sect masters nodded his head, "If we were to learn from you and retreat after losing so many matches, wouldn't our Dao Protecting Alliance be disbanded? The Alliance Master is also a mah-jong? "

At the same time, the other ancestors all spoke in unison.

"Humph!" If I want to leave, I'll leave. If I want to come, I'll come. "Even in the secular dynasty, you can leave your post and go back into seclusion. I just don't understand, did this Dao Protecting Alliance become a restriction?" "In my opinion, this is not a Dao Protector Alliance at all, but someone with ulterior motives. The goal of forming an organization is not to face the future world, but to achieve his own ambitions and unite the Immortal World. I won't be accompanying you anymore, but to see who can stop me if I leave today!"

As he spoke, he flew up again.

However, there were nine shadows that were even faster than him. Each shadow was as fast as a ghost and with a flash of lightning, they appeared in front of him.

Many people recognized him. This was the old ancestor who had been famous for a long time, the mysterious Nine Monsters.

The mysterious Nine Monsters were one with nine people. They had been famous since a hundred million years ago and had occupied the primal chaos to cultivate. Many ancestors visited them and knew that these nine people were close to becoming immortal and had unfathomable powers.

Now, the nine of them had actually attacked the sect master at the same time.

"If you want to come, you can come. If you want to leave, you can leave. Do you think our Dao Protecting Alliance is a marketplace?" We, the nine mysterious monsters, have been entrusted by others to maintain the order of the entire Dao Protecting Alliance's election for the position of Alliance Head! "

One of the masked old man said, "We nine mysterious monsters train in one body and train in the Great Dao of Immortality. We do not have the qualifications to be an alliance head, but we do not allow anyone to cause trouble. "Now, Ancestor Da Hei, you want to run after losing, yet you're still talking bad about the Dao Protecting Alliance. What do you think we should do?"

"Damn it!"

A mysterious weirdo said.

"Alright, since that's the case, let's kill him and maintain order!"

BOOM!

The nine mysterious monsters had made their move. They continuously attacked and formed an invincible grand formation. It immediately trapped the Great Black Grandmaster within and began to attack.

However, the mysterious nine monsters suddenly made their move, making it impossible for him to escape. Yang Qi could see that these nine monsters all had unique skills, and when they joined hands, their power would multiply. However, they said that they did not have the qualifications to snatch the Alliance Master because they were entrusted with it by others … If so, it would mean that they were the servants of some powerful figure.

This was no small matter.

For a powerful character to be able to point these characters to be servants, that person must have been invincible.

"All of you, let me out!" Patriarch Dahei struck out with his palm, causing a black sun to rise. This was the "Great Black Sun Palm" that he painstakingly cultivated.

Unfortunately, the mysterious nine monsters combined their powers and soared into the sky. Each of them continuously sent out a palm strike that was also the Great Black Sun Palm. It seemed to be a copy of the Great Black Grandmaster's ultimate technique.

BOOM!

Patriarch Blackie was like being surrounded and attacked by nine of himself. He was instantly torn apart as blood and gore rained down from the sky. Every piece of flesh issued an ear-piercing scream!

"Collect!" "Melting!"

The nine mysterious monsters each took action and transformed into nine whirlpools, sucking in all of the flesh and blood. Patriarch Dahei screamed again and again, "Let me go, I am willing to submit to the alliance master and not kill me. I have cultivated for a trillion years, it is not easy …" "Ahhh!"

The last scream came to an abrupt end.

"Very good, now that this ambitious person is dead, let's continue." One of the mysterious Nine Monsters said, "We will not fight for the position of Alliance Head because we are all one. But we will keep order. "

Everyone who saw these nine mysterious monsters trembled in fear, thinking to themselves who it was that had invited these nine antiques out, and who the people behind them were. At the same time, everyone looked towards the Great Void Sect's ancestor, then looked at the few antiques around Great Void Sect's ancestor, such as the "Heavenly Hand King", the "Great Sad Elder", and "Scholar Tian Ya …" It was obvious that these people were all in the same boat and had become a part of the forces. Who was behind them?

However, there were quite a few great powers like this one in front of him.

There were also those who raised objections.

A cold sneer appeared on his face, "Good, good, good. The mysterious Nine Freaks, you killed people in public. Who gave you the right to do so?"

The crowd was stunned. No one had expected that under the might of the nine mysterious monsters, there would still be people riding horses. Everyone wanted to see who it was. Even Yang Qi's eyes looked over and found that it was actually sent out by a dragon expert.

The dragon race experts had also come.

Tuo Long, True Dragon, Divine Dragon … The dragon clan of the eight tribes seemed to have temporarily formed a single entity. Surrounded by a young man, this young man had no aura. He was completely empty, in a state of nothingness. Above his head, one could faintly see the rise of ten thousand dragons of destiny. He was an absolute master.

"No one gave us any authority. It was just to maintain order." The Mystery Nine Monster said, "You Dragon people, if you want to seize the position of Alliance Head, feel free to! How about it? "As long as you can endure the challenges of many Daos and remain invincible in a one on one fight, we, the Nine Mystical Beasts, will definitely listen to your commands."

"Alright!"

All of a sudden, a huge and mighty burly man appeared in the Tola Dragon clan. He said to the nine mysterious monsters, "I'll give it a try, and see how many people can defeat me. Ancestor Sword Burying Patriarch, your swordsmanship is extraordinary, but I, the Astral Dragon King, would like to give it a try."

"So it's the extremely mysterious Dragon King Ta, then come out!"

The Buried Sword Grandmaster smiled.

BOOM!

The Hunchbacked Dragon King arrived at the arena and threw a punch towards the Sword Burying Founder. The wind from his fist tore apart the eight Dragon Tribes. Tens of thousands of dragons rose into the sky, a magnificent sight. This was the Eight Godly Fists. This person had actually cultivated all seven of them, and was only one step away from reaching the great circle of the Eight Supreme Sects. Furthermore, each of his punches had a power that broke through the primal chaos.

Dang, dang, dang … The Sword Burying Grandmaster and the Camel Wyrm King were battling, and each of their fists was met with a sword aura. In an instant, they had already fought for thousands of rounds. The Sword Burying Grandmaster reached the end, and every sword strike consumed a great deal of his true strength! The head had already transformed from zhen qi into a white cloud world, with the appearance of the Ancient Sword Tomb.

It was obvious that his blood was trembling as it condensed into an invincible blood cloud which began to burn his life force. The two of them had activated their fist arts and sword arts to their limits, and if not for the Heaven Dao Circulatory Temple which restricted most of their power, the fist wind sword Qi would have been destroyed in an instant.

Hey!

When he arrived at the end, the Divine Dragon King transformed over and over again. Suddenly, he threw out a punch, and it found the opponent's weak point. He charged straight forward with an unstoppable force.

Everyone was shocked, but the Sword Burying Grandmaster had disappeared. He reappeared right above the head of the Astral Dragon King and stabbed down with his sword.

The Astral Dragon King collapsed and failed again.

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