Chapter 360

Chat group.

Fan Xian: "These people are basically all ruined."

Great Qin Ancestral Dragon: "Originally, these people should have been the lucky ones of this era, enjoying the benefits of spiritual energy recovery."

Great Qin Ancestral Dragon: "As a result, they were all buried by their ignorance and greed."

Empress Zhangsun: "Although the martial arts manuals possessed by these sects are not of a high level."

Empress Zhangsun: "However, they are also among the few people in the Yitian World who possess martial arts manuals, occupying too much of an advantage in the era of spiritual energy recovery."

Empress Zhangsun: "They were destined to rise during the spiritual energy recovery, but now everything has turned into a bubble."

Little Li Flying Dagger: "Even if Zhang Zhenren doesn't kill these martial arts figures, after they go back, at least half of them will have a serious illness."

Little Li Flying Dagger: "Maybe there are some cowardly people who will be scared to death in their sleep after a nightmare."

Fatty Tian: "Unless one day, they can see through death and re-condense a heart of the strong."

Fatty Tian: "Otherwise, even in an environment of spiritual energy recovery, their strength probably won't improve much in this lifetime."

Zhang Chulan: "They are all scared out of their wits; in the future, when they hear the three realms of Grandmaster, Great Grandmaster, and Heavenly Human, they will probably tremble."

Maoshan Lin Jiu: "The Mount Wudang Sect disciples also had their eyes opened today! Hahaha"

Mount Wudang Old Daoist: "They were all scared silly."

Mount Wudang Old Daoist: "It's also time to let them come into contact with a broader world; otherwise, they have no hope of pursuing a higher realm in this lifetime."

Raccoon City Worker: "Zhang Zhenren, how do you plan to deal with these people?"

Alice is somewhat curious.

Mount Wudang Old Daoist: "It's my birthday today, so I won't start a massacre."

Mount Wudang Old Daoist: "I just thought of a good way."

Mount Wudang Old Daoist: "I plan to establish a death row camp and draft all these 300 martial arts figures into it."

Mount Wudang Old Daoist: "Let them fight to the death with the Yuan soldiers."

Zhang Sanfeng plans to make use of waste.

Beating these martial arts figures to death directly is too wasteful.

If these nearly a thousand martial arts figures were allowed to fight the Yuan soldiers, they could at least exhaust tens of thousands of Yuan soldiers to death.

"My world is too weak!"

Zhang Sanfeng sighed faintly.

Today's real dungeon battle made the five major sects and the martial arts figures realize the terrifying strength of high-realm martial artists.

At the same time, it also made Zhang Sanfeng see the weakness of the Yitian World.

The Yitian World has already recovered spiritual energy to the Heavenly Human Realm level.

And the leaders of the top sects in the Yitian World are still only at the Innate Realm.

And most are still at the early Innate Realm.

"Except for me, my world might not even have a single Grandmaster Realm expert."

Zhang Sanfeng smiled bitterly.