A lonely island brings together many immortal cultivators.

All sects gather here.

If you count carefully, there are tens of thousands of people here.

In the center of the isolated island, a simple hall.

Dozens of the heads were sitting here, and a person in the center was talking freely.

"Dear leaders, our sects and sects are gathered together to discuss the matter of Tianyong City. In recent years, our sects and sects are constantly declining. It has been a few years, and no one has come to apprenticeship at all, and many people have entered the martial arts hall in Tianyong City.

In the past, we recruited disciples, but maybe we met some geniuses, but now we can't even meet ordinary people. We go outside to recruit disciples, but they only agree with the Tianyong City family. If we don't resist, we will have no disciples to support the sect after a few years. Once the older generation leaves, the new generation will have no geniuses. Our sect will perish. Tianyong City wants to destroy us!"

"Yes! If this continues, will there be a way out for our sects? Especially Tianyong City controls countless places and collects cultivation resources. Now we have no resources. We really can't do it in the future!"

"What else can I do? Of course I resist. If I don't resist, we will be slowly exhausted by Tianyong City!"

"Yes, resistance!"

"Resist!"

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A group of sects roared here, but were interrupted by the roaring sound.

A disciple ran in: "The leader is not good, Tianyong City is coming!"

"What Tianyong City dares to take action first!"

"Let's go back!"

"Kill back!"

For a moment, countless people walked out of the hall and appeared on the coast.

In the quiet sky, Ling Tian carried his hands on his back, standing in the sword of Binghen.

Tu Su's scarlet eyes were filled with murderous intent and looked at the immortal cultivator gathered in this isolated island.

At this moment, one of the leading men walked out and stared at Ling Tian in the sky: "Dare you ask if it's the leader Ling Tian?"

Ling Tian smiled slightly and said, "Of course!"

"I wonder what the leader Ling Tian is going to do?" the man asked.

Ling Tian stepped on the sword of Buchen and stood in the void: "What are you doing? Don't you know? Gathering to resist Tianyong City, who is your courage? Who gave you the idea? Who gave you the confidence that the world is too small, small enough for me to gallop alone. It's really annoying to see you staying here."

The leader pointed at the sky, yelled with anger: "Ling Tian, ​​don't be arrogant. Now that all sects and sects are united, can't we deal with you with Tianyong City?"

"It's so annoying. Ants should look like ants. Are you not tired of pretending to be alone all day long? Tu Su killed them all, no one left!" Ling Tian was unhappy and looked at Tu Su.

Tu Su walked out, raised the Burning Ji Sword, exuded a fierce aura, and stared at the group of people: "Don't leave some of the people like Senior Brother, as a test subject for studying immortality?"

Ling Tian heard this and pinched his chin, "There is no need for these people to be too poor. Maybe they will die if they try the medicine. You must know that it is troublesome to deal with corpses. But then, you really need to leave some people, otherwise it would be bad to leave too many corpses here. Leave some people, bury the corpses, and add fertilizer to this isolated island!"

After a while, the entire island was already boiling, staring at Ling Tian and wishing to get cramps and peel off.

Unfortunately, Tu Su had already seen an excited look: "Kill!"

For a moment, all the disciples of the Killing Pavilion in the sky entered the isolated island to fight. There were not many disciples of the Killing Pavilion, but they were all top monks who had been trained by countless battles.

Ling Yue flew in the distance and stared at the scene where the battle was already fighting below: "The leader really wants to kill all of them!"

Ling Tian nodded silently and said softly: "Ling Yue! Even if you were fooled by Zi Yin, you wouldn't be like this if you met me earlier. You must know that a bad person is an idiot!"

Ling Yue was stunned and a little disbelief.

Ling Tian carried his hands on his back, but found a leader flying up directly and raised his long sword: "Ling Tian, ​​I want to kill you!"

The long sword pierced and slowly the sword light was lightened.

Ling Tian sneered and stared at the sword light. His eyes condensed, and the sword light slowly stabbed directly into the distance.

"Zheng"

The sword light directly shattered the long sword and even pierced the man's head.

Suddenly, the sea surging, as if a monster from ancient times appeared.

But a huge monster appeared slowly. The monster had seven heads, each with a different color. Four of them had a sword inserted.

"roar"

A shocking roar rushed towards the isolated island with a hot fire.

Ling Tian's eyes were startled and he couldn't help but exclaim: "Tu Su is back!"

Tu Su stood in the battle and felt the pleasure of killing his enemies with his hands. However, Ling Tian spoke, Tu Su flew into the sky instantly, and the people from the Killing Pavilion returned. At this moment, thousands of disciples were flying out of the isolated island.

After all, it is a small sect. Most of them come to the realm of qi cultivation. The realm of qi cultivation can fly. The realm of qi cultivation can only fly on the ground.

At this moment, only thousands of foundation-building disciples flew up, and the remaining tens of thousands were all disciples of Qi training.

At this moment, this huge monster actually became bigger and roared to the sky: "Roar"

I vaguely saw a man standing on the monster, staring at the tens of thousands of people below: "Kill them all, I need blood, I need blood!"

Ling Tian smiled coldly and looked at the terrifying giant beast: "Shao Gong, I didn't expect you to come out. You actually want to kill me, so I'll help you!"

Ling Tian looked at thousands of flying people, most of whom were the foundation-building realms, a small number were the golden elixir realms, and several Nascent Soul realms.

Ling Tian stared at these swords, and fought against the sword: "Sword Control Technique - Ten Thousand Swords Art!"

With a roar, endless sword light gathered, transforming into a sharp golden sword.

Ling Tian stared at the thousands of people in front of him: "Kill!"

The sword light penetrated, piercing through the void, and directly attacking these people.

Someone was roaring: "You can't do this. Master Ling Tian is a monster. Let's deal with monsters first!"

"No, no"

Unfortunately, Ling Tian ignored these shouts and killed them all.
Chapter completed!