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Chapter 168: 【Great Love Alliance, Saint-Killing Society】

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The original intention of the Huang Tiandi Ye was good, but it was executed badly by the Saint Master Lin. The original intention of the Saint Master Lin was bad, but it was executed even worse by the big black dog.

If an opposing force strikes, Lin Xian is the first to run; if they fight, Lin Xian is the first to run; if they run, Lin Xian is the first to run.

All responsibility lies with the Master Master Hei Huang; it is fully responsible for the Innate Holy Body Dao Fetus plan.

It is the chief planner of the eighty-one difficulties. To achieve its goal, this big black dog jumped up and down, uniting many forces.

A Holy Body, a Source Heaven Master, unscrupulous in the Shengcheng. In order to encircle and suppress the Holy Body Source Heaven Master, all hostile forces united.

From the Five Elements Palace to the Illusory Destruction Palace, the great sects coveting immortal treasures and the Source Art families spying on the Source Heaven Book, as well as the enemies on the Emperor Road, and the Ruthless One lineage wanting to hunt the Holy Body origin.

Under the instigation and encouragement of the big black dog, they all united, forming an organization called the Saint-Killing Society, with the Master Master Hei Huang as the president.

They shared information, shared resources, and cooperated, just to kill the Holy Body and take what they needed.

A group of Four Extremities cultivators pretending to be bandits was just an appetizer. Behind these great sect disciples, there were even more powerful existences.

The Dragon Pattern Black Sword shocked the sky, beheading the Four Extremities flesh. Ye Fan held the God-Beating Whip, one weapon breaking ten thousand laws, specifically targeting divine sense. Countless cultivators screamed, their divine sense destroyed, leaving only an empty shell.

After one whip, the world was silent. All the knights who came to encircle and kill the two were wiped out, and not one survived.

This is the Desolate Ancient Holy Body, the flesh is terrifying to the extreme, combat power is shocking, unless encountering a young Great Emperor, otherwise it is hard to find an opponent of the same rank, often fighting across levels.

After killing all the enemies, Ye Fan did not have a trace of surprise, but his expression was incomparably solemn, looking at the Shengcheng direction, a powerful aura struck.

The Master Master Hei Huang issued orders in the dark, communicating with all parties through a magic tool, reporting the battle situation: "The Four Extremities cultivators did not take down the Holy Body and the Dao Fetus. We miscalculated the combat power of these two people. Let the Dragon Transformation secret realm cultivators go up."

"Yes, that's right, one by one, just like the Calabash Brothers..."

"Don't ask what the Calabash Brothers are, don't worry about it, catch the Holy Body first!"

In the void, an old man appeared silently. He had deep eyes and looked at the Holy Body and the Dao Fetus as nothing.

No one can reverse-slay immortals across two realms. Even young Heavenly Emperors couldn't do it; it was simply too big.

"Dealing with you, the old man is enough." The Dragon Transformation secret realm elder stood with his hands behind his back. If the Immortal Platform secret realm does not appear, he is the strongest person on this land.

"Covering the sky with one hand, strangling heaven-favored geniuses!" The old man laughed, incomparably happy, his whole body shining brightly, his magic power like the sea, shaking the entire plain and mountain range.

He was not too stunning when he was young. He was just a disciple of an ordinary Sacred Ground. He has cultivated to this day and is not even an Immortal Platform. Usually, the thing he likes to do most is to strangle potential young people, as if killing them could take away their potential and vitality, letting himself return to youth.

"Just you, you are not worthy!" Ye Fan was well prepared, sacrificing one forbidden weapon after another that could counter the Dragon Transformation secret realm. Those were all bought by him at the auction house at a high price, and some were gifts from seniors of the Immortal Alliance.

"I'll see how many forbidden weapons you have to use!" The Dragon Transformation old man was furious. Two ants that could be slapped to death at will had a family background that exceeded his imagination, relying on krypton gold power to fight him.

This further stimulated the Dragon Transformation cultivator, making him recall the sad past of wanting a magic treasure when he was young but not being able to get it.

"Delay will lead to changes!" The big black dog united in the dark, summoned countless forces coveting the Holy Body, sent information, and suggested: "Simply let the Immortal Platform secret realm cultivators take action, make a quick decision, and settle the universe in one battle."

"Kill!"

A hoarse voice suddenly sounded, imprisoning the entire void, making the mountains and rivers freeze, and the divine sense could not turn for a moment.

Fairy Zixia Fairy's expression changed, and she hurriedly reminded: "This is a powerhouse in the Immortal Platform secret realm, who has cultivated a true divine sense and condensed a primordial spirit. Run quickly, use any life-saving means."

"Waiting for you." Ye Fan was not angry but happy, laughed, and waved the God-Beating Whip in his hand, throwing out an Immortal Platform forbidden weapon that bloomed with immortal light, instantly shattering the void and breaking the imprisonment.

"Some means." The Immortal Platform cultivator who took action in the dark was stunned, not expecting Ye Fan to have so many trump cards.

"Everyone, the Holy Body's family background is richer than we thought." The big black dog instigated in the dark, provoking people's hearts, and shouted: "If you don't take action now, when will you wait? Do you really want to see the Holy Body's treasures fall into one person's hands?"

Swish, swish, swish, five or six streams of light flashed in the void, and several more Immortal Platform cultivators took action, disguised, and attacked fiercely. Wealth moves people's hearts, even if they are the Supreme Elders of great sects and Sacred Grounds, they cannot be an exception.

However, the Master Master Hei Huang saw this scene, but was not very satisfied, muttering in his heart: "They are all small fish and shrimp, how come there is not even a Great Power? Still have to add fire."

The big black dog continued to tempt the Saint Masters, Great Powers, and some old monsters who had lived for three thousand years in the dark, pointing to the human heart: "A Saint Spirit sword is nothing, the weight is too low, it can only be refined into a Saint Weapon. The treasure vaults of all Sacred Grounds have equal materials."

"But an Undying Medicine, even an ancient divine dynasty may not have it. If you take it back and irrigate it with divine springs, maybe it can live."

"Sacred Grounds and families, imperial dynasties and great sects have been passed down for more than ten thousand years without passing away. Cultivating a divine medicine is absolutely affordable. Even if it matures once every few thousand years, it is enough!"

"Picking divine medicine every few thousand years, accumulating it a few times, is enough to continue the life of outstanding people who have hope of walking on the Great Emperor path."

"It may not be able to pile up a Great Emperor, but with an Undying Medicine, it is equivalent to a second life of cultivation. Saints and Quasi-Emperors will definitely not be lacking."

"Generations of Quasi-Emperors—what kind of concept is this? Even ancient Great Emperors dare not boast."

Boom! Suddenly, immeasurable divine light was sprinkled, the void shook, and several Great Powers moved. They wore masks, covered their faces with black cloth, and wore the costumes of Northern Region bandits, looting near the Shengcheng, not wanting others to recognize their true identities, so as not to ruin the reputation of the Sacred Ground and great sect.

"Damn, Great Power level bandits, who are you lying to? Why don't you say you are the Thirteen Great Bandits?"

Ye Fan spat fiercely, these people didn't even want their faces.

"You can think that we are the Thirteen Great Bandits." One of the Great Powers sneered, pushing the crime onto the Thirteen Great Bandits.

"If you have the ability, take off your mask!" Ye Fan shouted: "Let the world see, under the mask is the Saint Master of which great sect, which family's Supreme Elder."

"Mask covering the face, whoever sees it dies." Another "bandit" said ruthlessly: "This is the rule of our Thirteen Great Bandits."

Ye Fan couldn't help but roll his eyes, sneering again and again. Thirteen Great Bandits, their Saint Master is the Fourteenth Great Bandit.

Then the next second, the "Thirteen Great Bandits" started to fight each other, and one of the Great Powers attacked his companion fiercely, triggering a chaotic battle.

"Wang... what do you want to do!" The Great Power who was attacked was furious.

"What Wang Sect Master, I am the Green Dragon King." The attacker wore the Green Dragon King's mask, pretending to be him, with a very black heart.

The first target of the Great Powers was not Ye Fan, but they were playing games with each other and attacking each other. In the eyes of several Great Powers, Ye Fan was a turtle in a jar, and the Great Powers of other sects were competitors.

"Why are only Great Powers taking action."

"Are there still a few old monsters who haven't taken action? Are they waiting for something? Or do they want to sit and reap the benefits?"

The big black dog's eyes rolled, guessing with the greatest malice, and sent one message after another, urging some old monsters to take action, so as not to let others snatch the spoils of war.

Then, it received a message. It was not that the living fossils who had lived for thousands of years were not moved, but that they were also blocked by others.

Some people covet the Holy Body, and some people are optimistic about the Holy Body. For example, the Red Dragon Daoist got a Human Origin Fruit from Ye Fan and refined a divine pill to extend his life for decades, and was incomparably firm in standing on Ye Fan's side.

An old Daoist, wearing an old Daoist robe, his body withered, seemingly about to pass away, but sitting at the gate of the Shengcheng, the whole city dared not move lightly, and the world was silent.

This is an old monster of more than three thousand years old, half a generation higher than ordinary Saint Masters and Great Powers, almost stepping out of the Great Power realm, half a foot into the King realm. He is a person who can walk sideways in the Eastern Wasteland, daring to chase and kill Saint Masters and Great Powers.

Among the demon race in the Eastern Wasteland, he and the Peacock King are the most stunning, standing at the six or seven forbidden levels, with the aptitude to become a sage. If heaven and earth did not allow it, he would have already slashed the Dao and become a king, looking down on the world.

With the Red Dragon Daoist coming forward, other old monsters naturally did not dare to act rashly, wasting their own blood energy and lifespan in vain. 【

This is a three-thousand-year-old old monster, half a generation higher than ordinary Sect Masters, almost having stepped out of the Great Power realm and half a foot into the King realm. He is someone who can walk sideways in the Eastern Wilderness, daring to brazenly hunt down Sect Masters and Great Powers.

Among the Eastern Wilderness Demon race, he and the Peacock King are the most stunning, standing at the sixth or seventh forbidden level, with the qualifications to become a Saint. If not for the world not allowing it, he would have long since cut the Dao to become a King, looking down upon the world.

With the Red Dragon Daoist stepping forward, the other old monsters naturally dared not act rashly, lest they waste their own blood energy and lifespan in vain.

They let the juniors at the first and second Immortal realms disguise themselves as bandits to test the waters first.

"Damn it, the acting was too real, even our own people were fooled!" The big black dog's mouth twitched, wanting to curse out loud.

They set up a supreme killing trap that was supposed to be a sure thing, but ended up having their own people break the trap, causing several big fish to miss the net. Where is there any logic in this?

Moreover, there isn't even a King who has cut the Dao; having the Ye Tianxuan Saint take action to subdue demons is truly a bit beneath his status.

"It doesn't matter, I will take action."

Just as the Master Master Hei Huang was having a headache, Lin Xian stepped forward and said righteously, "Let me meet them."

"You?"

The big black dog looked suspicious and said, "Aren't you just in the Four Extremities Secret Realm? Don't tell me you have some great killing weapon."

"You have the Kill Saint Society, I have the Great Love Alliance." Lin Xian laughed and said meaningfully, "Bandits killing each other, Great Powers dying violently—doesn't that sound pleasant?"

(End of this chapter)

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