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Chapter 957: Gathering of Heroes

Wow, wow, wow, wow, wow... In the middle of the turán, the sound of breaking through the air was loud, and a thousand figures shot in, and the figures of extremely powerful, with awesome, demon, god, demon, or sea immortals, suddenly flew into this earthly cave...

"Huh?" Prince Wan Xie and the evil demon who was almost about to attack Xuanyuan Peng were slightly shocked and couldn't help but look over. Prince Wan Xie, undoubtedly the most knowledgeable and most connected master of the Wan Xie Demon Sect, was one of the princes of the Wan Xie Immortal Emperor, and immediately shouted: "Okay, today, there are so many heroes gathered, and the clouds are moving around, and the masters are descending one after another..."

Swish swish swish swish... At the scene, the figure swayed and suddenly divided into two camps, the immortal clan and the gods and demons! There were about hundreds of people in the immortal clan, all of whom were elite among the elites. The lowest among the masters were elders in the mid-stage secret realm of the fifth-level secret realm, and the top ones were sons of the Immortal Emperor. There was no doubt that the princes from the Immortal Emperor family had amazing cultivation speed, terrible skills, and extremely strong ability to deduce innate divine numbers. Otherwise, they would not be able to find the space under the extremely secret earthly eyes." "Please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!

However, the gods and demon camp was a little bad. The number of people came was small, with only ten people. It was a sixth-level demon. The nine fifth-level gods and demons led by the leader of the nine and fifth-level gods and demons broke here and discovered this long river of the king-grade immortal source.

"Hmph, a group of Eastern pigs and dogs are not the opponents of this demon king at all. You and others will all die!" The sixth-level demon sneered and the demon halberd in his hand slaps hard. The entire earth-eye cave sky seemed to have changed suddenly, and ghosts cried and howled, with extremely fierce momentum. The sixth-level demon power could indeed sweep the scene.

Because all the Immortal Crown Princes are at the peak of the fifth level. If you die, you will be infinitely close to the realm of the sixth level immortal sect. They are half-step powerful and truly take the last step. Don’t underestimate the last small threshold. As the saying goes, a senior official level is a big crusher! A small threshold is a gap, just like a dragon painted on the wall, a dead dragon. You must point the most magical dragon eye to break through the wall and turn into a dragon. Soar in the nine heavens...

A complete sixth-level powerful man can suppress ten half-step powerful man with one hand! This is the gap, the gap in strength! A half-step powerful man is equal to nine taels of cotton; while a real sixth-level powerful man is a pound of steel! This is the complete quality gap, not a level gap at all. The sixth secret realm, the Immortal Sect realm, is the most basic realm of turning mortals into immortals, nénggou looks up to the second heaven. Below the fifth level, there are all low-level immortals, and above the sixth level, are the middle and high-level immortals!

When the princes heard this, Qi Qi's expression changed. Although there were many people in the immortal clan, the ingredients were mixed, and there were real authentic immortal paths. There were demon paths, evil paths, demon paths, poison paths... People's hearts were uneven, and they could be said to be divided. They were only in the same camp because they were facing the gods and demons and were forced to join forces. Otherwise, they would fight to the death first and fight for this rare treasure of the Source River.

Xuanyuan Peng sneered in his heart. He retreated for a moment. With so many people as shields for him, why should he be the first to stand out? He estimated that not to mention that the sixth-level great demon king would be difficult to deal with. Even if he tried his best to defeat the ten gods and demons, he would have to fight in internal conflicts after he turned his back. He didn't want to be cannon fodder.

"Hmph, a little demon dares to speak out loud. Do you really bully me the immortal clan?" A cold and cold voice suddenly sounded. With a swish, the figures of masters with terrifying evil spirits were filled with terrifying spirits. They shot and descended. The leader, wearing a blood robe and battle suit, stepped forward like a wolf or a tiger, as if he was going down the mountain. He stared at the sixth-level big demon king with great evil, as if he had found the best prey.

"Oh, Qingtian's sword Guan Xiong, Brother Guan, you are here, brothers, you are so eager to see you!" When the princes saw the person coming, everyone felt relieved and praised the person coming.

"Hmph, don't flatter me. You find this earth-eye cave heaven, such a good king-pinyuan River, why don't you notify me of the people from the Immortal Punishment Emperor Palace? Now I am facing this great devil's wēixié, and I think of us?" The swordsman in the blood robe had a cold face, and smiled like a rock, and responded coldly.

Immortal Punishment Palace? Are Immortal Punishment disciples coming? Xuanyuan Peng remembered the legend of the Immortal Punishment Palace and the twenty-four Immortal Punishment Emperors, and nodded secretly. Judging from these five disciples, Immortal Punishment Palace is indeed extremely powerful. Although they are all half-step powerful, he once witnessed with his own eyes that the Immortal Punishment disciples burst out with five times the combat power in the army of gods and demons, and killed people higher than the level. It can be said that any of the five people who came could fight the big demon.

But... the sixth-level demon king did not know how powerful the immortal punishment disciple was. He smiled grimly when he heard this: "Hahaha, a group of small Eastern ants dared to be arrogant in front of me, die for me!" His demon hand waved, and an unparalleled wave of halberd tearing the void exploded, roaring like a waterfall, like a pitch-black demon dragon, suddenly stabbing at the throat of the Guan Xiong, known as Qingtian Yijian...

"Five times the combat power, explode!" With a bang, Guan Xiong's body burst out with a blood-colored energy. It seemed that at this moment, he activated a terrible force in his blood. In an instant, his breath rose step by step, suddenly breaking through the critical point of the sixth-level immortal sect, and even making rapid progress towards a higher level...

"Who will die!" Guan Xiong shouted violently, and a sword was slashed out. With a click, a shocking sword light broke the demon halberd, the demon hands, the demon arms, and the demon king's devil's head...

"Swoosh!" The head of the great devil king shot into the void, and a headless demon body like an iron tower, spraying terrifying demon blood, like a fountain, like a waterfall...

"Come on your head!" Two magical words burst out from the abdomen of the headless demon corpse. The demon head that was shooting suddenly sank, and with a swish, it flew backwards. At an astonishing speed, it was reborn on the neck of the demon, with no mistake and perfection!

"Demon King's Sky-breaking Fist!" The sixth-level demon roared, and his fist was as fierce as the sky collapsed. With a bang, it slashed fiercely on Guan Xiong's chest...

"Bloom!" Guan Xiong's chest burst out countless cracks and spewed out blood arrows, but his face was cold, and he was injured. The sword was not yiyàng. With five times the combat power, it slashed out the second time, and with a snap, it slashed the head of the big demon king again. Then his sword was like a strong wind, thrusting towards the tower-like demon body... In an instant, hundreds of swords stabbed in...

"Peng!" The headless demon body could no longer summon him to fly back. It was blown away by the rolling sword aura and died tragically on the spot...

"Not good..." The remaining nine gods and demons were not as powerful as the great devil. Seeing that the situation was not good, they wanted to escape, but were punished by the other four immortals. They laughed wildly, and the long sword flew blood and quickly dealt with it!

"That's great. The Immortal Punishment Palace is worthy of being the most powerful force among the Immortal Emperors. Any disciple is much stronger than us!" Witnessing Guan Xiong's amazing achievements, the princes praised and said, "The Immortal Punishment Palace is in the Sumeru Heaven and the Immortal Emperors, with great prestige. Even many sons of the Immortal Emperors have the greatest wish to be able to worship the Immortal Punishment Palace and serve as an Immortal Punishment disciple. Because the entire Immortal Clan only has the Immortal Punishment disciple, and can use the Immortal Clan Punishment Prison to judge the crimes and punishments of countless sects and people in the Immortal Kingdom...

The Immortal Punishment Disciple is extremely powerful, and even a single Immortal Punishment Disciple is much more respected than the Immortal Emperor's son, because the Immortal Emperor's son is only targeted at the sect of his family and has influence. If he leaves the sect of his family, he may not be valued. However, the Immortal Punishment Disciple is domineering everywhere because of his unique identity, which is quite awesome!

"Okay, let's talk nonsense. The sixth-level demon just now can kill you all. I, Guan, killed it with my own hands, is equivalent to saving you all. Now, get out of here. This long river of the king-grade immortal source belongs to me!" Qingtian shouted with a sword from Guan Xiong, and he didn't give everyone a favor.

"This..." There were four or five immortal princes at the scene, each with dozens of masters. Everyone could say that they could not swallow this breath, but Guan Xiong's strength was there, and he could not beat him. However, Wang Pinyuanhe's temptation was too great, and it was so big that it could make people crazy. These princes were unwilling to give up, and no one wanted to leave.

"Get out quickly!" The other four immortals punished their disciples. Seeing that the prince was still, their faces immediately changed, and they shouted as if they were scolding the lackeys...

"Yes, yes, let's go, let's go, just..." Prince Wan Xie laughed while his eyes were rumbling, wanting to unite with other princes to fight against the disciples of Immortal Punishment, but saw the other princes not accepting his eyes at all. He was anxious and suddenly grinned: "If you want to get out, it's this fourth-level small garbage. Get out first, the evil insect demon, I didn't I just kill you, have you driven him away? Why haven't you left yet?"

Prince Wanxie wanted to drag shijiān, hoping that more people would break in. He just now also broke in alone. Who would have thought that he had just gained a foothold and rushed in so many batches that made him lose his mind to take over the treasure. He wanted to continue to delay shijiān, hoping that there would be stronger masters in the future, and even gods and demons would not be afraid. As long as he had the opportunity to seize the treasure, it would be fine.
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