The stands on the sea are indeed occupied by monks outside the domain, but there are not many fusions that actually arrive at Star Island, and only more than ten are added together in the five domains. In the eyes of the Qingkong area, although this number of fusion powerhouses are extremely stressful, they are barely acceptable. ◎

However, when more than ten combined auras came at once, it was simply an unparalleled shock!

The Nether Soul Sect has already produced all the strong people.

The sects that govern the realm are so powerful that they can imagine. As the leader of the Nether Soul Sect, Pang Wei, who is on the same level as the Dan King Tengfei, has the cultivation level of the mid-stage fusion and can be considered as the strongest in the realm. What is particularly terrifying is that behind Pang Wei, the leader of the Nether Soul Sect, there are more than ten strong people in the fusion.

As such a number of fusions came, all the fights on the cloud platform stopped for a moment. It was not the cultivators who were desperately trying to see the arrival of the strong, but the fluctuations of the aura of the many fusion monks were enough to scare the golden elixirs and even the Nascent Soul monks.

"The Hundred Sons of the Blood Evil Immortal Lord..."

On the stone platform, Ji Honglian's face was slightly cold, staring at the figures that were approaching. There were more than ten people on the other side. Although they looked different, they all had red hair. They looked weird and gave people a deeper surprise.

Those people are all blood brothers.

"Welcome to the Sect Master!"

On the stands on the sea, a group of god-turned-spirited elders belonging to the Underworld Sect bowed and bowed.

Perhaps some people did not recognize the identities of these red-haired men before. Now, when they heard the elders of the Underworld Soul Sect speak, people suddenly knew who was coming, so their shocked and complicated expressions appeared on the faces of the leaders of various forces.

After all the powerful people in the sect came, the Nether Soul Sect would definitely not just be for a Taoist fruit. After confirming behind the other party, Ji Honglian felt heavier in her heart.

She couldn't keep the Qingkong Space. Now it seems that even Xingchen Island would not be able to keep it.

Pang Wei's appearance was unexpected by many people, but after the leader of the Underworld Soul Sect arrived, he just sat quietly in front of the team of the Underworld Soul Sect, looked at Ji Honglian and others on the stone platform, and then clicked at the Dan King, as a saying hello.

Tengfei wanted to get up, but when he saw the other party's cold appearance, he didn't move and nodded in the same direction.

Even though the Underworld Soul Sect is powerful, Tengfei and Pang Wei are at the same level as Pang Wei, so there is no need to sell the other party’s face. Selfishness is selfish. As the disciple of the Immortal Lord, Teng Fei still has this arrogance, but his eyes are always afraid, and this fear is not against Pang Wei, but against a thin man sitting next to Pang Wei.

The skinny man had a Buddha's pendant hanging around his neck. He had always closed his eyes since he arrived at Star Island. Not only did he say nothing, he seemed to have no interest in the surroundings, and just sat there silently. It was this person who brought the shock to Tengfei, which was even greater than that of more than ten fusion monks.

As the second disciple of the Immortal Lord, Wu Cheng had a very good understanding of his senior brother. After realizing the vision of Tengfei, Wu Cheng whispered: "Senior Brother, do you recognize the one beside Pang Wei?"

Wu Cheng, the leader of the Underworld Soul Sect, heard about it, but Tengfei had dealt with Pang Wei. He was not as good as Tengfei in his understanding of the Underworld Soul Sect.

"Second son, Pang Wu!"

Tengfei did not speak, but instead sent a voice transmission, and his voice transmission sounded in Wu Cheng and Ji Honglian's ears at the same time.

The Blood Evil Immortal Lord has hundreds of sons, Pang Wei is just the third son, and he has two older brothers, but his two older brothers are in seclusion all year round, while Pang Wu is his second brother, and he is also the one with the highest cultivation level in the team that the Underworld Soul Sect arrived in the Qingkong Space this time.

The peak of the fusion!

The news that the twelfth son Pang Jin brought back to the Netherworld Realm finally made the Blood Evil Immortal Lord angry. Not only was the cross-domain teleportation array not yet been built, but more than 100,000 disciples of the Netherworld Soul Sect were killed, and only Pang Jin returned to the Netherworld Realm. This made the Blood Evil Immortal Lord, who was a scattered immortal, feel so affection.

It would be fine if he was repelled by the cultivators in the Qingkong Realm. After all, in the battle between the monks, both sides would definitely suffer casualties, but the 100,000 sects were swallowed by sea beasts. Even the Blood Evil Immortal Lord didn't know who to send this bad breath. As for the Fourth Master of Beihai in Pang Jin's mouth, the Beihai was so big that he could swim to another big domain if he went deeper, and it was endless. Where to find the Fourth Master.

So the anger of the Blood Evil Immortal Lord was poured into the head of the Qingkong Realm. Even the second son who was in seclusion and was about to attack the Mahayana realm was sent out by him. It was Pang Wu, the peak of the fusion, that the Underworld Soul Sect was full of confidence. This time, not only Xingchen Island, but also Qianyang Immortal Palace in their eyes.

Before the sunset in the sky had dissipated, all the real strong men of the Nether Soul Sect had arrived. When Pang Wei and others had just sat firmly, the old man in Duobao Domain coughed in a low voice. Then, it seemed that a layer of ban barriers had been broken. In the stands of Duobao Domain, nearly ten combined auras rushed out of the ban and appeared in vain on the sea.

Since there have been a plan, the rulers of Duobao Domain will naturally not be careless.

Although Duobao Immortal Lord came alone in the realm of scattered immortals, Liang Meng had already sent enough subordinates to the Qingkong Space in advance. These more than ten fusion cultivators from Duobao Realm had all sealed their original aura with prohibitions. Since the powerful men of the Underworld Soul Sect are so silly, they don’t have to hide their strength. Everyone can show their true bodies.

The vision of the Duobao Domain stand made the flying eyelids on the stone platform jump.

If a cultivator in the fusion realm converges his spiritual power and carefully senses between the same level, he can still find out if he or she perceives it carefully. However, once a cultivator in the fusion uses the aura of the forbidden seal, unless the ban is broken, even if he or she takes off, he or she will not be able to see the other party’s true cultivation.

The arrival of the powerful men of the Nether Soul Sect was like a chain reaction. After ten fusion auras appeared in the Duobao Domain, several people also removed the cover-up in the Changning Domain's stands. The combined strong men of the striking stands on the sea surface all had to reach 50.

Dozens of fusion pressures came without any concealment, and the battle on the cloud platform could no longer be carried out. The Nascent Souls could still stand in place, but the Golden Pill monks from the three continents of the Qingtian were actually pressed on the cloud platform by these fusion pressures, unable to move. Several people even had to support the ground with their hands, looking almost the same as kneeling.

The momentum of the monks from the foreign land finally reached its peak at this time. Countless eyes looked at the Lord of Star Island with mockery. Before Ji Honglian could do anything, bubbles suddenly appeared under the sea in the northern part of the stands, gurgling like boiling water.

One after another, bubbles appeared from the sea, first the size of a fist, and then turned into the size of a water tank. Until huge bubbles about a meter appeared, the shadows of vaginas appeared from the bottom of the sea with the bubbles.

Bang!

The sound of the blisters rupture was accompanied by a strange laugh like night crows. When the blisters were all broken, seven combined auras were already added to the stands in the northern corner.

The sunset in the sky begins to fade away, and the dark eternal night is coming!
Chapter completed!