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Chapter 1795

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Some cultivation fanatics had even been in seclusion for tens of thousands of years.

Their cultivation was long since incomparable to that day.

This battle, naturally, was easy.

Just as everyone was sighing, Xue Linglong in the crowd said impatiently, "What are you all standing there for? Have you forgotten why we came?"

Hearing this, everyone finally came back to their senses.

"Come on, hurry up and dismantle! Take away all the good stuff; those with inner worlds put them in their inner worlds, those without use spatial rings!"

"An Upper Realm faction, this is my first time dismantling one!"

"Don't forget to scatter the cesspit!"

As everyone spoke, they moved excitedly.

At the same time, below Nine Turns Mountain.

"Brother, is this Nine Turns Mountain?" Two boys, one big and one small, dressed in rags, stood several dozen miles outside the mountain gate.

"That's right, this is Nine Turns Mountain! The most powerful sect within a radius of ten thousand miles!" The older brother looked up at the mountain gate shrouded in immortal energy, his eyes filled with envy.

"This is an Immortal Gate! This time, we will definitely be able to join Nine Turns Mountain!" the boy said excitedly.

"That... brother, am I seeing things? Why do I see the immortal light of this Nine Turns Mountain getting smaller?" The younger boy rubbed his eyes and said.

"Hmm? How is that possible? I've come to Nine Turns Mountain almost every year for these past few years, and the immortal light of their mountain gate has never changed... hmm? Where is the mountain gate?" The older boy was also stunned.

Just a moment ago, he had still seen the immortal light swirling above the mountain gate.

But in the blink of an eye, even the mountain gate was gone?

"Brother, look! The buildings on the mountain seem to be gone too!" the younger brother said.

"What?" The older brother was stunned and looked toward the mountaintop again.

Sure enough, the mountaintop buildings that had been rich with immortal light just a moment ago had now vanished without a trace.

"I... I only looked away for a moment, and the buildings of the entire immortal mountain are gone? How is this possible?" he said in shock.

"Brother, look! It seems like people are flying up!" the younger brother said in surprise.

The older brother saw it too; on Nine Turns Mountain, over a thousand people rose from the ground and headed toward the distant sky.

The older brother was stunned, looked at the people leaving, then looked at the bare Nine Turns Mountain, and said in shock, "Nine Turns Mountain... moved house?"

On the other side, Luo Rong and the others, after leaving Nine Turns Mountain, flew all the way toward the north.

"Brother Luo Rong, ahead is the Zuo family! This Zuo family is even more troublesome than Nine Turns Mountain! They have an Immortal King sitting in charge!" a young man from the Soul Battalion said.

Luo Rong's expression was solemn as he said, "An Immortal King... indeed troublesome! Previously, in the Tianyuan Realm, that guy Zhuge Jian went into seclusion in the Time and Space God Temple for ten thousand years and broke through to the Immortal King Realm! I once fought him! He was indeed unreasonably strong!"

"Then what should we do?" someone said with worry.

Luo Rong took a deep breath and said, "No matter, although an Immortal King is strong, Brother Luo Rong, Sister Luo Xiaoxiao, and Lady Xue Linglong should be able to hold him off for a while if we join forces! By then, you all use the Creation Immortal Artifacts to suppress him, and if that really doesn't work... I still have the secret weapon Brother Luo Tian gave me!"

Hearing this, everyone finally felt at ease.

Just then...

Boom!

A powerful aura suddenly rose from the Zuo family in the distance.

The next instant, a figure blocked the path of Luo Rong and the others.

"Everyone, why have you come to my Zuo family?" The person spoke slowly, his aged voice filled with an uncomfortable aura.

"What a strange guy..."

Everyone was secretly shocked.

Luo Rong said coldly, "Us? We've come to wipe out your Zuo family!"

"Wipe out my Zuo family?" The Zuo family Immortal King narrowed his eyes, looked at Luo Rong, and frowned slightly.

"What is going on? These guys, their cultivation is so weak, most of them are in the Heavenly Gate Realm, and only a few have reached the Spirit Immortal Realm! Why would I feel a sense of alarm and wake up early because of such weak guys?" The Zuo family Immortal King was filled with confusion.

This Zuo family Immortal King was most skilled in the art of deduction; relying on this, he had avoided misfortune and sought good fortune, escaping countless calamities.

In the end, he had allowed the Zuo family to grow from an inconspicuous small family to the fortune they had today.

However, since he stepped into the cultivation world, this was the first time he had felt such unease.

"Something is wrong, I must investigate thoroughly and see where the source of today's danger lies!"

He thought to himself, his face remaining calm, still playing along with Luo Rong and the others.

But secretly, he began to deduce.

"I want to see who you are!"

Whoosh!

The next instant, he pried into the heavenly secrets, traced the source, and peered toward a certain place.

A barren mountain, a seemingly simple wooden house!

And then, a boy sleeping on a couch.

"Hmm? Is this the source of this ominous premonition? But... why do I have absolutely no impression of this person? Who is he?"

"Hmm... I must find out, I will intercept a piece of his heavenly secrets and see what kind of sacred being he is! By the way, it's also possible to seize a piece of his fortune!"

Thinking this, he began to intercept the heavenly secrets of the boy on the couch.

And at this moment, far away in the wooden house in the Tianqi Mountain Range, Luo Tian, who was taking a nap, felt as if his face was a little itchy.

The next instant, he casually slapped his own cheek.

Slap!

A crisp sound.

And the Zuo family Immortal King, who was countless miles away, directly spat out a mouthful of blood. ===== CHAPTER 1797 =====

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