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Chapter 1865 If you want to fight, start it!(2/2)

The disciple looked at the Master of Shentian Palace in disbelief.

His voice wrapped in soul energy could be easily heard by the Lord of Shentian Palace, which shows how terrifying the Lord of Shentian Palace is.

"Master Shentian Hall, what do you mean?" Li Pokun raised his eyebrows slightly and stared at the Master of Shentian Hall.

"Whether this matter is right or wrong, I don't want to argue for the time being. This battle among the sects is not over yet. I just want to ask you, do you still want to participate in the battle among the sects? If you don't want to participate, please hurry up.

Leave immediately. If you want to continue, please all sit down. If anyone dares to cause trouble again, this palace master has the right to ask him to leave the Supreme God's Heaven Palace!" The master of the Shentian Palace said calmly, with no hint of joy or sorrow.

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But the more this happens, the more fearful it becomes.

All the strong men frowned.

Yimeng Changjun snorted and said coldly: "So the Lord of the Palace is planning not to investigate Bai Ye's fault? To prevaricate this matter?"

"Everyone saw Bai Ye's execution of Sect Master Li with their own eyes. Could it be that the master of the palace wanted to get rid of him?" Natian old woman said calmly.

"If this is the case, then there is no point in continuing this battle among the sects!" Li Pokun also spoke in a deep voice.

The smell of gunpowder rose again.

However, at this moment, the master of Shentian Palace said solemnly: "Bai Ye did make a mistake first, but Li Guyi was the inducement. When discussing Bai Ye's fault, shouldn't we explain the fault of the Huangyue Sect? You are forcibly accusing the disciples of our palace.

, you still want to convince me, Shentian Temple? Even if you want to punish me, I, Shentian Temple, can’t deprive Bai Ye of his qualification to compete as you said!”

"Is the Master of Shentian Palace planning to protect Bai Ye with death?"

Li Pokun's eyes flashed with fierce light.

As soon as he said these words, those outside the sect drew their swords again and were actually preparing to use them.

"Since you have decided to fight, let's do it!"

The master of Shentian Palace said calmly: "I know you have reinforcements, but please don't underestimate the strength of our Shentian Palace. In addition, for everyone in this Shentian Palace, I can guarantee that you will never be alive.

Leave the Shentian Temple!"

After the words fell, the Lord of Shentian Palace raised his hand and waved.

boom!!

The vast sky suddenly changed color.

Then I saw a huge vortex spinning out of the sky, followed by several terrifying white dragons descending from the sky, spinning around the entire arena.

An invisible pressure came down.

At this moment, no matter who it was, all they felt was that they had turned into ants.

In front of this power, everyone feels extremely small...

Li Pokun, Yimeng Changjun, Naitian old woman, all those who understood the master of the temple, Lingxi Sword, had their faces changed with horror.

At this moment, they felt the power of the Lord of Shentian Palace!

Bai Ye was also frightened.

But at this moment, he suddenly remembered something.

This Shentian Palace Master... is just a clone!

A clone has such a method, so what power should his original body have?
Chapter completed!
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