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"Well, don't be too arrogant and wild, kill innocent people in front of you, and quickly surrender and wait for trial. The Pope of the Holy See is here!"

"You dare to come to Ulan to act violently. Black Blood must have a dilemma for you!"

"Hahaha... Who dares to kill the three elders of my gang? It turns out that they are a little baby, but they are tender. I want his hands and feet, and the other immortal weapon that committed the murderer belongs to me!"

Three sounds rang in the air like thunder.

"Hey, he is causing trouble on the Ulan territory. The immortal weapon should belong to my black blood. I heard that he has other good things, so it belongs to you!"

"No, so many people have been killed or injured in the Holy See. The immortal weapon belongs to me as a compensation immortal weapon!"

"My gang has come to help you from thousands of miles away. What do I want after you ask for the immortal weapon? It doesn't make sense. You got the most benefits last time you cooperated. I just drank some soup. Could it be that I still suffer a loss this time?"

"Then you don't look at Ulan's losses. I, the black blood elite, have more than half of the losses. You are so embarrassed to ask for it! Let's record this favor, will you definitely repay the favor in the future?"

After the three groups surrounded Zhengfeng, they started arguing. How to distribute the immortal weapon in someone's hands and the items on their bodies differed, as if someone was already in their pockets.

Someone was angry and funny, but this Western cultivator was funny. Before he could do anything, he was in a hurry to divide the spoils. He was not in a hurry. He quietly glanced at these three groups of people and was shocked. At least the stars were at level 4 or above, most of which were at level 5 or 6.

The two people were already distinguished from the tone of speaking. A tall old man wearing priest costume was the pope of the Siri Church. His cultivation level had reached the middle stage of the second-level planetary level.

A short and fat old man was full of denture. His cultivation was similar to his own, and he was also in the late stage of the second-level planetary level.

Another slim middle-aged man in the gang doesn’t seem to be like the gang president. He believes that his identity is definitely not low, and his cultivation is at the peak of the second-level planetary level.

Damn, last time in Shanghai, the scar bought the information from the International Intelligence Organization at a high price and was swearing that the credibility was above the seventh floor. It seems that there is no third floor now. The strength is probably too different. It seems that the elites in the energy cultivation world of the District Water Continent have basically arrived.

Judging from the bad habits in the West, it will definitely be a group fight. It seems that relying on the sword slave alone is far from enough. Should we use the mechanical God of War or the Netherworld Soul Transformation Pill? Or attack the divine eye fire, or summon Xiaoshuang to help?

Someone began to hesitate. There were three planetary ratings among them. It was really unexpected. This was mainly because of the misleading of the last intelligence. Some underestimated the enemy. In addition, the original intention was to establish authority here and achieve a deterrent effect by displaying practical power. It was not the truth that I wanted to massacre the cultivators of the Shui Continent in the District. After all, the Doro Empire in the upper realm soon invaded, and the original intention of the Cultivation Alliance was to work together to the outside world. If they really killed them all, it would be equivalent to self-destruction. I had already killed a lot of them just now.

What should I do? It’s easy to say that they will definitely not appreciate it. Let’s do it. It’s really hard to compete if you don’t take it out...

Zhengfeng couldn't help but frown, and soon became scheming. It would be better to let them get away with the difficulties by shocking them.

Huijun, Eliza, Carter and others in the void were shocked and worried when they watched someone besieged by several major forces.

"Hey, that, that, Xiaobian, can Zhengfeng deal with it?" Huijun asked at the whipun with great concern. He remembered that someone was talking to it, but the name was a bit awkward and weird.

"Call me... Uh, mistress, these people are not scary. The master can destroy them all in an instant!" The whip slave heard dizzy, why did it become a small whip? It sounded strange and it was hard to refute. He was stunned and still responded respectfully.

"No, Zhengfeng is so powerful?" Huiyun was very disbelief, her eyes were full of stars, and she was dizzy.

"Uh, the master hides his strength, and there are many terrifying methods that are useless. Please rest assured that I dare to use my head to guarantee that the master will win!" The whip slave responded confidently, raised his paws and patted one head.

Using that head to guarantee it? Huijun looked at the whipun, you three heads! But I felt much more at ease in my heart.

Eliza's heart was the most complicated. She didn't want someone to be hurt. After all, she had saved her twice, and the mistake was indeed in Ulan, but she didn't want someone to really beat all the cultivators in the District Water Continent to a tragic defeat. With someone so strong, I believe Ulan will pay a heavy price.

"Sister Huijun, can I ask you something?" Eliza, who was biting her lip tightly at this time, had a gloomy face on her face, and hesitated for a while before she said weakly.

"What's the matter? Good sister, tell me, I will do what I can do!" Huijun asked in confusion.

"I want to ask my sister to help persuade Mr. Li to stop and let Ulan go?" Eliza begged with shame. She was completely shocked when she heard the answer from Biannu just now. She didn't expect that he would be so powerful. If the fight below and the Cultivation Realm of the Qushui Continent was defeated in a crushing defeat, the man would definitely not let Ulan go even more. Now Lun City has been almost destroyed and it is in a mess. If you continue to torture, I am afraid that Ulan will be destroyed as someone said!

"This..." Huijun was speechless, not expecting that such a request would be made.

"Good sister, Ulan is my country. As a member of the royal family, I have the responsibility and obligation to keep the country peaceful. Ulan is already miserable now. Do you really have to kill everyone and destroy Ulan? After all, that was the wrong thing done by a few politicians and treacherous and insidious ambitions who do nothing but consequences. Ulan's people are innocent, so they must be buried with them! Sister Huijun, please!" Eliza actually pulled Huijun's sleeves and rubbed them into a miserable way.

"Under normal circumstances, Zhengfeng is easy to talk to, but if he is going to violate his taboo, it will be difficult to talk to him!" Huijun sighed in embarrassment, but he also felt that Eliza's words were reasonable, but someone's strong and domineering attitude was really unsure to talk to him. Besides, he was taking the risk for himself, and he said it seemed a bit awkward.

"Please, good sister, please help me!" Seeing Hui Yun hesitating, Eliza quickly became sticky, and actually acted coquettishly, leaning on Hui Yun, holding her arm, shaking constantly.

"Oh, good sister, it's not that my sister doesn't help me. You know that this matter is caused by me after all. It's really inappropriate and uneasy to say this!" Hui Yun explained with a dark face and depressed expression.
Chapter completed!