"The overwhelming figures were all wearing white clothes and dressed as a Confucian. Chen Rui in the quiet room raised his lips and sneered, "Are you finally here?"

Outside the Tianji Mountains, many casual cultivators looked at the overwhelming figure in amazement. The powerful spiritual power continued to spread out from these people's bodies. The dark clouds in the sky suddenly rolled up, and a storm was about to come, which could no longer be resisted.

"This... are these Sumans?"

"What are they doing in this Tianji Mountain Range? They actually dispatched such a terrifying lineup?"

"Is it for us?"

"A foolish dream. According to our strength, Sumen still has no need to mobilize all their troops. Besides, we have no grudges with Sumen, so why should they do this?"

"Then what do you say you are doing? Could it be that you are traveling here?"

"According to the news I received, the strongest spiritual vein in the Tianji Mountains was occupied by the Holy Sword Sect. I saw Su Jun heading towards the Holy Sword Sect. Now there is a good show."

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In the vast Tianji Mountains, the army of Sumen monks who suddenly came over, small forces everywhere and some casual cultivators who often operate here were all in a state of turmoil. There were still some sensible people among them about Sumen's move. Over the past hundred years, Sumen has attacked everywhere and occupied the spiritual veins.

Not long after, these countless figures had approached the Holy Sword Sect. The atmosphere outside the Holy Sword Sect's mountain gate instantly condensed. After these people arrived, a cold air shot out from the hands of one of them, and then spread out, covering the Holy Sword Sect.

With these cold air barriers, the Holy Sword Sect is completely trapped, and it is unlikely that the monks in the sect will enter and exit at will.

"The Holy Sword Sect, return to our sect and offer its spiritual veins. Otherwise, today, there will be no chicken or dog left!" A faint old voice in the sky slowly spread out under the urge of cultivation, and it spread into the ears of every cultivator of the Holy Sword Sect, and also to the ears of the wandering cultivators who followed in the distance.

"It's really about the spiritual veins inside the Holy Sword Sect... It is said that if the sect takes over every spiritual vein that Sumen likes, they will send an ultimatum to give them a choice."

"I didn't expect that the people from the Holy Sword Sect would still dare to stay here. These guys are really not afraid of death. If it were me, I would have escaped long ago."

Hearing this old voice, the commotion among the wandering cultivators in the distance was much calmer, and some uninformed people breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that the Sumen was heading for the Holy Sword Sect. Although they were also in the Tianji Mountains, they did not occupy the most powerful spiritual vein like the Holy Sword Sect. I think my life is not hindered.

Several white shadows left the army of cultivators, then stayed in the air, glanced at the various parts of the Holy Sword Sect with indifferent eyes, and then stopped at the retreat of Elder Jiedan of the Holy Sword Sect.

These white figures were the ones Mo Mo Ren who came to the Holy Sword Sect to issue an ultimatum that day. Beside him, in addition to several senior Sumen sects whose cultivation level has reached the perfect elixir, there was also an old man who had to be completely white. This man looked like he was smiling, but when Sumen sects around him looked at this person, a hint of fear flashed in his eyes.

With the appearance of Mo Mo Ren and others, the casual cultivators who followed in the distance and finally gathered together immediately had a commotion and a series of surprises sounded.

"Is that Mo Mo Ren from the Sumen Book Department? I didn't expect that even he was dispatched. This person studied under the Sumen Book Department and is now in the early stage of Guiyuan. His magic is related to Mo. This Mo is extremely vicious and corrupts flesh and bones. Even monks of the same level as him dare not underestimate him."

"Your eyes are really not good. You only saw the book in Momo Ren, but even the old man next to him had never recognized it."

"That... that's Mu Wannian, the great elder of the Sumen Punishment Court, whose strength and status are second only to the three presidents of the Punishment Court. This person is in charge of punishment and has vicious means. It is said that his cultivation has reached the middle stage of Guiyuan."

"This Holy Sword Sect has been in sect here for only a hundred years. Although it is very strong in the Tianji Mountains, there is no need to let Su Jun invest so much money, right?"

"I don't know anything. As far as I know, this Holy Sword Sect was almost wiped out by the Su family more than a hundred years ago. The people who survived by chance came here. Alas, it seems that they still couldn't escape the disaster now."

When the turmoil in the distance was in the sky, the Holy Sword Sect was also uneasy. Except for some disciples who knew Chen Rui and his group of people, the others were trembling all over and staring at the formation in the sky in a daze, all of them pale.

"I'm in a doom!" This was the only thought in their minds.

"What's there to panic!" Amid the fear of the disciples, a faint voice sounded, and then the disciples saw that all the elders and deacons of the sect, led by the elders of Jiupu, were facing the army of Sumen. Of course, at this moment, the two deacons of the Cultivation Alliance, Zhao Wuji and Hu Qingniu, were also mixed among the elders.

In the air, the two sides confronted each other from afar, and the elder Jiupu held his hands behind him, looking calm and composed. His eyes looked at the sky in the distance, and his eyes directly swept across Momoren and other Su Junzhi, and landed on the old man beside him.

"Is it the middle stage of Guiyuan..."

"Finally come?" As the elder Jiupu murmured, a soft voice suddenly sounded aside. A green figure slowly rose up in the air and flew to the side of the elders. This person was not Xia Wan'er, who else could he be?

She had made up her mind to participate in this battle just to be stronger and stronger, so as not to become a drag on her lover.

"Miss Xia, why... why are you coming out?" Elder Jiupu moved his body and appeared beside Xia Wan'er, hesitating.

"Elder Jiu, don't worry, Wan'er has his own sense of responsibility." Xia Wan'er smiled and said softly.

"Well, it is inevitable to wait for a big battle. This time, Sumen dispatched the Grand Elder of the Punishment Court. This person must be restrained by fellow Daoist Zhao, while fellow Daoist Hu Qingniu and I have to work together to deal with the difficult Momoren. Miss Xia, be careful." The elder of Jiupu's expression was solemn. According to the previous plan, Chen Rui and others would not take action, and the situation is not very good now.

In addition to Mu Wannian and Mo Mo Ren, the other party also has many senior coaches in the late stage of Jiedan. If you still have to take care of Xia Wan'er, you might eventually force Chen Rui and others to take action, which will disrupt the original plan. How can you not see Xia Wan'er's position in Chen Rui's heart? Once this happens, Chen Rui will definitely take action.

Xia Wan'er nodded slightly. She also knew the concerns of Jiupu and others. She took a deep breath, and a firm look appeared on her face, and she slowly said: "Don't worry, elder, Wan'er is not as weak as you imagined."

"Okay, then I'll ask Miss Wan'er to meet the Sumen army with me!" Jiu Ju laughed and brought Xia Wan'er to the front of the formation."
Chapter completed!