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Chapter 950(2/2)

However, he also knew that he had no choice now but to keep going.

Only in this way can he enter the real 'Martial Emperor's secret treasure'.

The land of the Northern Desert, starting from the central area, all the way to the northern area, and the areas to the west of the Northern Desert, to the south of the Northern Desert, and to the east of the Northern Desert, forms two worlds.

Among the latter, the third-rate forces can be respected.

But in the former, that is, in the central area of ​​the Northern Desert and the area north of the Northern Desert, there are three powerful forces, which are also the three behemoths of the Northern Desert.

These three behemoths, without exception, are all 'second-rate forces'.

The 'second-rate forces' in Yunxiao Continent are all as powerful as the clouds. The most important thing is that there is a 'powerful Martial Emperor' sitting among them, which is far beyond the reach of the third-rate forces.

At the junction of the central area of ​​the Northern Desert and the area to the north of the Northern Desert, there is a Hengduan Mountains, which is almost uninhabited all year round, and few people come here.

But today, many people came.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!



One after another, swift figures came from the north, swept across the sky, and reached the sky above the Hengduan Mountains in a blink of an eye.

These people add up to a total of eleven people.

The leader was an old man with a cold face and a thin body. The old man was dressed in gray clothes. When he flew out of the sky, gusts of strong wind began to flow not far in front of him.

From this we can see the depth of the old man’s cultivation.

Behind the old man in gray were eight young men and two young women. They had one thing in common, that is, they all looked to be over forty years old.

"Sir, are we too late?"

Behind the old man in gray clothes, a handsome young man with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, wearing green clothes and carrying a sheathed sword on his back, couldn't help but ask.

"It's just a few hours...it doesn't matter."

The old man in gray clothes shook his head and seemed not to care at all.

After a moment, the old man in gray swooped down, leading ten young men and women into the Hengduan Mountains, and landed in the sky above a valley.
Chapter completed!
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