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Chapter six hundred and seventy-six group strong gathering(2/2)

"You are right, I also expected that he would not give up." Lin Zhengtian smiled bitterly.

"Then why don't you eliminate the roots here?" Bai Ye asked back.

"This is the difference between you and me." Lin Zhengtian shook his head and sighed: "After all, my heart is not as strong as yours."

Silent in the white night.

But he believed that the Lin family would come looking for him again soon.

After all, Lin Zhengtian is now a pseudo-emperor.

I'm afraid no one knows the importance of a false emperor. He is absolutely magnificent.

With the joining of Lin Zhengtian, the Hongtian Sect members were not afraid of any sect forces at all and went straight to the place where the divine path told them to join.

However, when they arrived at the scene, both Bai Ye and Lin Zhengtian looked solemn.

Shentu was on a high slope, sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed. Beside him were Dao Xin, Yue Rongshu, and thirty others.

But around them, there are countless powerful people.

Burning Heaven Realm, Heavenly Lord, even Pseudo-Emperor!

All sects, all clan forces, all sent out their masters.

They did not search and kill Bai Ye and Lin Zhengtian, but just waited here.

Seeing Bai Ye appear, Shentu's eyes tightened.

"After all, Xiaoma didn't convey the news to Junior Brother Bai in time?"

He sighed, stood up, and walked toward Bai Ye.

At this time, the powerful forces from all sides also took action, leading their masters to approach Bai Ye.

The chaotic soul breaths were mixed together, making it difficult for people here to even breathe.

"The situation is not good."

Lin Zhengtian smiled bitterly.

"yes."

Bai Ye exhaled, put his hand on the Death Dragon Sword, and asked with a smile: "How many false emperors can you fight?"

"Me?" Lin Zhengtian shook his head: "If you can hold two of them to death, you may not be able to defeat them."

"Without this sword, I might only be able to compete with one."

Bai Ye glanced at the dead dragon, and the blood in his body gradually began to boil.

"No matter what he does, since today is destined to fight, then fight him when the sky is dark and the earth is dark, and the sun and moon have no light!"

Lin Zhengtian laughed heartily, took out a jar of wine from his ring, took a swig, and handed it to Bai Ye: "Come on, junior brother, drink!"

"drink!"

Bai Ye was infected by this heroic spirit. He took the wine jar and drank it in a big gulp, his eyes shining.

"This wine..."

"It was brought from Qingge."

“A very nostalgic taste.”

Bai Ye smiled faintly and walked forward.

The people of Hongtian Sect were all frightened by the powerful people present.

Only Lin Zhengtian and Bai Ye are still moving forward.

Bai Ye had long expected this battle.

How important is the imperial inheritance? For the sake of an illusory imperial inheritance, Tiansheng did not hesitate to betray the Wanxiang Sect and worked hard in Zhiwu Continent for so many years.

But now, the imperial inheritance has reappeared. How can these giants in the continent be let go so easily?

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