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Chapter 281 Persecution

This feeling is unexplainable, but it really exists, as if there is no trace of it in the entire palace group that can be concealed.

He smiled.

I didn’t expect that the Yukong Palace was so magical. No wonder I could become the hall master. If I can’t become the hall master like this, who can become the hall master?

Lu Zhicheng was extremely unwilling to give up. He would be defeated by himself, thus destroying the good situation.

However, Lu Zhicheng died unjustly.

If you change yourself, no matter how stupid you are, you will never allow your opponent to lean against you. You will be solved directly from a distance.

The long-term feeling of the master made Lu Zhicheng become arrogant and arrogant. He felt that everything in the world was in his own control. He felt that the Sword God was nothing great. He did not expect that he would have such a magical skill as the God and Demon Sutra.

He counted silently and found that there were about 20,000 people in the palace group, which was larger than he thought.

Moreover, this is the main hall of the Yukong Hall and the sub- hall, which are scattered in the surrounding mountains.

Through Lu Zhicheng's memory, he knew that there were more than 100,000 disciples in the Yukong Hall, which was a huge monster.

The ten thousand disciples in the main hall are all elites and commanders. If these ten thousand disciples lose their lives and the remaining ninety thousand disciples have no leader, a big mess will arise.

After carefully sensing it, Song Yunge slowly recalled his previous experiences and summarized his gains and losses.

Without His Transformation of Freedom and Demon Sutra, even if he was the Sword God, he would not have done this step, and he would not have been able to seize the Yukong Palace.

My actions are very risky. I am just like Lu Zhicheng. Because I have the magical talisman and the Sutra of No Birth, I can extract memories, so I am too confident.

If Lu Zhicheng didn't tell the truth at all and deliberately set up a trap, wouldn't he fall into the trap obediently and be doomed?

But this is the case in the world, it is impossible to be perfect, and gains are always accompanied by risks.

At this time, Du Luo and others looked at each other in disbelief.

Things have been going too bizarrely, and they are still wondering if they are confused.

Song Yunge suddenly attacked from dying and in danger, and suddenly snatched Lu Zhicheng's small palace and killed Lu Zhicheng.

It was just a flash of lightning, and the situation was reversed instantly, so fast that they could not react and were mentally prepared.

"Is this the power of the Sword God?" Zhou Xuanting's eyes lit up with excitement and saw his goal.

In the past, he also wanted to become divine knowledge and was determined to become divine knowledge because divine knowledge is the strongest.

But he cannot understand how strong he is, and does not have a clear understanding of how strong he is. Although he is strong in becoming a divine knowledge, he is not enough.

Now it's different.

After he had a clear understanding of God's knowledge, he felt that he had more confidence and stronger will, which was enough to eliminate all obstacles.

Du Luo sighed: "This is the Sword God!"

"Uncle Master is amazing." The disciples behind him exclaimed.

They were all worried just now, thinking that Song Yunge was going to be finished, and that Song Yunge's end also means their end.

Even if you use the Hidden Skills to restrain your breath and use the sound transmission to speak secretly, you will definitely not be able to hide the top masters of the Imperial Palace below.

Once Song Yunge fails, they will be taken out for funeral, so they are all very nervous.

Only Master Du Luo was so sure and calm and comfortable, and in the end, Song Yunge succeeded as he wished.

Du Luo waved his hand and whispered: "Don't move, don't talk!"

He felt that the most dangerous thing was now.

Those guys obviously dissatisfied with Song Yunge and did not want Song Yunge to become the hall master of the Yukong Hall.

But Song Yunge's realm was strong, and he took charge of the Yukong Hall, suppressing them tightly and unable to turn over.

Powerlessness will inevitably lead to anger, and anger will find a catharsis, and they are the best catharsis.

Everyone hurriedly shut up, stopped transmitting the sound and entering the secret, and activated the hidden treasure technique to the limit, so that no breath could leak out.

Even so, they are not sure that they can hide the top masters of the Yukong Palace. These masters have too deep realms.

"Hmph!" Gu Xiangbei said coldly: "What is this? What is this?!"

He walked around the sea, walking on the flat ground, and shouted: "Are we really going to succumb to his tyranny?"

Everyone was silent and looked at Wu Junying, who was as haggard as pine trees.

"Uncle Wu, can't we start a new stove and move the Yukong Hall away?"

"No." Wu Junying shook her head slowly.

"Why?!" Gu Xiangbei said dissatisfiedly: "Not to mention that the remaining disciples of the Yukong Palace will not surrender. Even if they surrender, their strength will be mediocre, and they are far from being opponents of us!"

"We are not his opponents." Wu Junying sighed and said, "The situation is stronger than people. In this world, it depends on who is the strongest. The strongest speaks the most, and the rest must obey."

Gu Xiangbei said dissatisfiedly: "If we operate the Haitian Air-Observing Chaos Array, he will definitely not be able to withstand it!"

Wu Junying shook her head: "He has the Yukong Palace."

"Then we don't need the Haitian Air-Observing Chaos Array, we can fight on the wheel based on the number of people alone!"

Wu Junying closed her eyes and said lightly: "He has the Yukong Palace."

Gu Xiangbei was stagnant.

It’s not that he didn’t know the power of the Ikong Palace, so he couldn’t open his eyes and talk lies.

All formations and all power are futile in front of the Yukong Hall. The Lord of the Palace within the scope of the Yukong Hall is the God and the Lord of Heaven and Earth.

But the Yukong Hall has such power, why was Lu Zhicheng stolen from the Yukong Hall?

He couldn't help but recall the previous scene.

The key is that Lu Zhicheng relies on the chaos formation of the sea and sky, and feels that it is foolproof, so he makes Song Yunge too close.

Song Yunge's movements were too fast. As the sword god, Song Yunge really had incredible skills.

Various factors are superimposed to create the current situation. After all, it is due to Song Yunge's plan, his ability, and luck.

Thinking of this, he became more and more dissatisfied.

"Anyway, I will not surrender to him, and I will never be his subordinate. He killed so many of our fellow disciples, how could he be the hall master of the Yukong Palace!"

"As you think, no one will listen to our Yukong Palace. We have killed many masters." Wu Junying said lightly: "Xiao Gu, you are still young and it is not worthy of your anger."

"I'm not convinced!"

"Then you can accumulate strength secretly. Since he can steal Lord Lu's, you can steal his."

"It makes sense! It makes sense!" Someone next to him nodded: "Junior Brother Gu, if you leave the Yukong Hall, you will be chased and killed soon, and you will become a lonely ghost... It is better to stay in the Yukong Hall and find his virtual and real life. The best position is to be in front of him, carefully search for his flaws and find a chance to kill with one blow."

Gu Xiangbei sneered: "How could he have a chance if he is stared at him under his nose!"

He glanced at everyone and said coldly: "Dear brothers and uncles, you are all afraid of him and dare not resist him?"

He sneered: "What I fear most is that I can't enter Sky Pavilion!"

Everyone was silent and speechless, and they were both angry.

Gu Xiangbei looked at them all lowering his eyes and did not look at him. Obviously, they all surrendered to Song Yunge's tyranny, and was both disappointed and angry.
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