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"As the saying goes, those who know the current affairs are brilliant, Xiaoyao, you are a smart person."

"If you fail to take out the antidote obediently, then I will definitely not show mercy, and I will definitely teach you a lesson."

Shen Haojie squeezed a cloud of anger in his heart and had nowhere to vent it, he turned his head and smiled coldly at Xiaoyao, his words were provocative.

"Ok?"

"Idiot, do you think that I gave you the antidote because I was afraid that you would fail?"

Xiaoyao smiled playfully, and looked at Shen Junjie with disdainful eyes.

Shen Haojie shrugged his shoulders and responded, "Isn't it?"

"What a joke."

Xiaoyao stepped out of the palace hall first, "If you have the guts to come with me, I will definitely make you regret it."

"Happy to accompany you to the end."

Shen Haojie smiled, and strode out in stride.

At the same time, thousands of members of the Monster Spider Clan and more than a dozen disciples of the Ancient Tomb Sword Sect also walked out of the palace and treasure hall, and came to the central square, ready to enjoy a fierce battle.

"Brother, I support you!"

Xiao Maiwen waved his powder fist to cheer Shen Junjie up.

"Don't worry, I will definitely vent my anger on you." Shen Haojie gave Xiaomai Wen a reassuring smile.

Whoosh!

With a whoosh, Xiaoyao soared into the sky, a terrifying coercion swept down, and endless fluctuations of true essence swept like a tide.

Not to be outdone, Shen Haojie stretched out his hand and took out the Sea Blue Magic Sword, and immediately prepared to perform the nine-turn tidal sword technique.

"stop……"

Suddenly, a figure shot over at a high speed, it was Mo Qilin in a soap robe, and within a breath, he came to the sky above the central square, stared at Shen Haojie coldly, and scolded: "You are all my Myriad Tribulation Sect!" Why do you want to fight so much?"

Xiaoyao smiled slightly, clasped her hands and explained, "Mr. Mo, we are just discussing and communicating, not for real."

"That's right, Mr. Mo, we're just competing, so don't get involved."

Shen Junjie glanced at Mo Qilin with some displeasure.

Not long ago, Mo Qilin made Shen Junjie embarrassing in public, so Shen Junjie naturally didn't have any good looks for him.

"Oh, it turned out to be a sparring match. It really gave me a false alarm." Mo Qilin relaxed after hearing this, and stepped aside with great interest, ready to watch the battle.

"The patriarch will win!"

"The patriarch will win!"

Members of the Demon Spider Clan waved their fists one by one to boost the morale of Xiaoyao who was the Dark Face Demon Spider.

A dozen or so disciples of the Ancient Tomb Sword Sect saw the aura of the monster spider clan, and immediately summoned thousands of monks with coffins floating above their heads to cheer for Shen Haojie.

"Senior brother Shen is invincible!"

"Senior brother Shen is invincible!"

Thousands of monks shouted loudly one by one, and the sound shook the nine heavens.

"Xiaoyao, let you try my 'Nine Revolutions Tidal Swordsmanship'!"

"With this sword technique, I can cast the ultimate sword, even a master of the Shattered Realm, I can kill with one sword!"

Shen Haojie was so arrogant that he deliberately attacked with words before the battle, which brought strong psychological pressure to Xiaoyao.

Whoosh!

Xiaoyao smiled indifferently, her figure flickered, turned into a shadow, and disappeared without a trace.

"Tips for carving insects."

Shen Junjie smiled indifferently, and immediately dispersed his consciousness, looking for Xiaoyao's trace.

However, at the next moment, something happened that made Shen Haojie dumbfounded.

Shen Junjie's consciousness enveloped the entire central square, but he couldn't find Xiaoyao's half figure.

"Gone?"

Shen Haojie frowned slightly.

Suddenly, a gust of wind swept from the back of the spine, making Shen Junjie feel a sense of crisis throughout his life, and the hairs all over his body stood on end.

With a "bang", Xiaoyao's fist fell like a violent storm. Shen Junjie was caught off guard and only had time to avoid the vital parts. It exploded.

With a clicking sound, Shen Haojie's spine was cracked by Xiao Yao's beating, and there was a crisp cracking sound.

"Good fight! Haha, what a joy!"

"Hmph, this Shen Haojie claims to be a prodigy in swordsmanship. He is really shameless. Compared with the patriarch, he is not worth mentioning! The patriarch is an existence recognized by Chengxiantai, and he cannot match him at all!"

"Unfortunately, if the patriarch's fist can hit Shen Haojie's head, then the battle will be over!"

As soon as Xiaoyao succeeded in attacking, the members of the Monster Spider Clan burst into cheers and applauded loudly.

On the other hand, the dozen or so disciples of the Ancient Tomb Sword Sect had gloomy faces, clenched their fists secretly, worried about Shen Haojie's situation.

"Damn Xiaoyao, it's really unreasonable to attack secretly!"

"After I perform the nine-turn tidal swordsmanship, I want to see how you can sneak attack!"

Shen Haojie yelled angrily, and he was about to activate the nine-turn tide swordsmanship.

at this time--

"Look, it seems that the suzerain is back!" A guard outside the central square shouted.

Swish swish.

Immediately, all the monks followed the prestige in unison.

Sure enough, in the distant sky, there were tens of thousands of figures flying over mightily. The leader was a golden chariot pulled by eight blood-colored dragons. On the golden chariot sat Lin Yi and Huang Shisan.

"Haha, Jie Body is back."

Mo Qilin jumped up and was about to go forward to meet him.

Xiaoyao and Shen Haojie all turned their heads to look, stopped their hands one by one, and stood in the air.

The disciples of the various tribes of the Wanjiezong also saw the people led by Lin Yi one after another, and the elders of the various elders rushed to the sky to welcome them.

In a short while, Lin Yi's golden chariot led tens of thousands of monks down from the sky to the front of the imperial palace.

"Sect Master, you are finally back!"

"Sovereign, have you successfully wiped out the Fairy Trail Forest?"

"Sovereign, have you killed Duke Yuwen? In order to kill all three ligers and tigers?"

Elder Teng Laoqian, Monk Buer, Shi Potian and other elders all came forward one after another, staring at Lin Yi with hale and hearty eyes.

Hearing this, Lin Yi nodded and smiled, and said, "I have looted the Fairy Trail Forest, and from now on, the Fairy Trail Forest will no longer exist."

Lin Yi jumped off the golden chariot, and surrounded by everyone, strode towards the central square, "However, I never saw Duke Yuwen from the beginning to the end, and he would never dare to show his face again."

Hearing this, everyone was delighted and excited.

Ever since Wanjiezong was established, it has been often bullied by Xianzong Forest. Now under the leadership of Lin Yi, Wanjiezong can successfully turn the tide of the battle and wipe out Xianzong Forest. For the disciples of Wanjiezong, it is obviously a matter of Such a great thing, made every disciple of the Ten Thousand Tribulation Sect proud.

The only thing that makes people feel a little regretful is that Yuwen Gong, the head of the three ligers and tigers, escaped by chance and became a hidden danger.