"Oh? Then you can try it out, is it you die or I die today..." In Jun Wuxie's arrogant voice, she snapped her fingers neatly!

After the sound came into everyone's ears, a roar came from both sides of the venue!

A giant nine-tailed lord-level spirit beast that looked like a mountain suddenly appeared in front of everyone. As soon as it appeared, its huge body instantly stepped on a group of disciples from the Twelve Halls nearby into meat sauce.

On the other side, the fiery red beast roared like the fur soaked in blood shining brightly in the sun!

The appearance of two lord-level spirit beasts made Gu Yi's face slightly darker, and he sneered and looked at Jun Wuxie.

"Naughty, do you think that these two spirit beasts are enough to resist the tens of thousands of troops in the Twelve Halls, right?"

Jun Wuxie shrugged slightly, gripped his hands with his elegant fingers, and folded them on his lower abdomen...

"Who told you that I only have two spirit beasts?"

Accompanied by the roar of Lord Meimei and the Blood Rabbit, a roar sound suddenly sounded from the periphery of the army of the Twelve Halls. The earth trembled faintly. Gu Yi was shocked and grabbed his head and passed the dense crowd. He suddenly saw a fierce army surrounded from the outside. When he glanced at it, the huge number was not inferior to the army of the Twelve Halls!

A trace of shock flashed in Gu Yi's eyes. When did this army appear in the city? He was not aware of anything.

"Who are those people? How could you..." Gu Yi looked at Jun Wuxie with disbelief. How many cards does this girl still hold in her hand?

Jun Wuxie looked at Gu Yi coldly, "The lower three realms, they come from the lower three realms! Are you now ready to welcome the anger from the lower three realms?"

"Impossible! How could the garbage from the Lower Three Realms have such strength?! You are lying to me!" Gu Yi looked at Jun Wuxie with gritted teeth. He absolutely did not believe that the army came from the Lower Three Realms.

They know the strength of the lower three realms, but even the power of Zi Ling can be the king and dominate the lower three realms. How could such a barren and weak place lead to a military force shrouded under the purple spiritual light?

Even if he just glanced at him, Gu Yi had already seen that the army's combat power was extremely powerful. Each of them was filled with dazzling purple spiritual light. Although most of them were not real purple spirits, they just used special methods to temporarily improve their spiritual power. However, in the lower three realms, where would anyone understand this method?

The people in the Middle Three Realms look down on the people in the Lower Three Realms from the bottom of their hearts. To them, the people in the Lower Three Realms are like pigs and dogs, and they are not worthy of fighting with them at all!

"Trump?" Jun Wuxie sneered, and she suddenly stood up. The vines under her gradually closed. New vines were growing out behind her, and behind her suddenly turned into a pair of wings. Jun Wuxie rose with the wind, standing in the air, looking outside the courtyard, the iron-blooded teams of the Lower Three Realms that had already collided with the army of the Twelve Halls, with pride in his eyes.

"You will soon be crushed to death by the garbage in your mouth. I wonder what you are defeated by the garbage?"
Chapter completed!