mortal mortal cultivator

Chapter 919 The Great Purge

Seeing Qingli and many demon cultivators disappear between the sea and the sky, Lu Yunze slowly breathed a sigh of relief, smiled and said to Han Li next to him: "That's fine, the next thing is to wait for Qingli to give the "Three Vatican Saints" to you." Let's pass it back."

Hearing this, Han Li couldn't help but glanced at him strangely. After hesitating for a while, he still couldn't help asking: "You let Qingli out so confidently?"

Lu Yunze was taken aback when he heard the words, and subconsciously asked: "Yes, what's wrong?"

The corners of Han Li's mouth twitched slightly, and after slowly taking a deep breath, he said helplessly, "Qingli is now a tenth-level flood dragon, and her true supernatural powers are definitely higher than that of the golden flood king, and even better than the golden flood dragon." Wang is much younger. In other words, if there are no accidents during this trip, sooner or later she will become the patriarch of the Flood Dragon Clan in Outer Seas."

"Are you so confident? Will she really come back to you instead of staying on Dragon Island?"

Sometimes Han Li really couldn't tell whether this guy was simply big-hearted or out of his mind.For such a big matter, there is not even a single countermeasure left.

"If she wants to stay in Long Island, she can stay there." Lu Yunze spread his hands and said casually.

Han Li's face was full of bewilderment.

"Just because she stayed in Long Island, that doesn't mean we're going our separate ways, right? Contact me again if you have anything to do, I can't do without her." Lu Yunze said calmly, without any reluctance or bravado in his tone idea.

"Besides, it would be a good thing if she really became the patriarch of the Jiaolong clan, or even went a step further and became the king of the Wanzhang Sea Royal Clan. After all, it is the virtue of Inner Sea now. Sooner or later, the monsters in the Outer Sea will It's time to move. If the boss on the other side is one of us... Hey! There's something wrong with this plan!" Lu Yunze slapped his thigh excitedly!
Han Li almost slapped him on the face to wake him up!
You've become the king of the demon clan, and you're going to be an undercover agent for you?What kind of brain does this have to be... well, it's fine.

Han Li sighed deeply, and instantly felt that he was still too normal, and that he seemed out of place with Lu Yunze and his group.

This is definitely a good thing!
"Anyway, Wan Tianming is dead now, and the Anti-Star Alliance... is completely gone." Lu Yunze let out a breath slowly, raised his head, his eyes were slightly fixed, as if he had crossed half of the sea of ​​chaotic stars, and a certain pair Looking forward to the eyes together.

"Now let's think about how to deal with the matter of going back." Lu Yunze said helplessly, pinching his brows.

Han Li smiled smugly, with his hands behind his back, and he had no intention of speaking at all.

If he doesn't make trouble, he has enough conscience!Do you still want him to help?

Seeing Han Li's behavior, Lu Yunze knew that he would not get any decent advice, so he could only sigh helplessly, and flew towards Thunder Sky Island.

……

On the other side, inside the Holy Mountain of Skystar City.

A tragic purge is underway!
More than ten rays of light flew out of the holy mountain like lightning, and spread out in the air in an instant, shooting out in different directions.

However, no matter where they fled, a white ray of light would catch up to them and quickly entangle them, making it impossible for them to break free for a while.

Inside one of the escape lights, a majestic old man looked gloomy. Looking at a middle-aged man in white clothes in front of him, he couldn't help asking sharply, "Does the Holy Lord really want to drive us all to extinction?"

The middle-aged man in white just chuckled when he heard the words, and took out a jade slip from the Changgu agent, and said with a smile: "Elder Ge, you deceive the top and the bottom, use power for personal gain, and raise thugs in the name of the star palace, Colluding with monks from the sea. These things are well-documented. It’s not that the Holy Master can’t tolerate you, it’s you who have driven yourself to a corner!”

"Hahaha...Fart! Who among the elders of the Star Palace has never done this kind of thing? It's just because I don't want to bow down to a little girl and take my life! The two Holy Masters are really cruel!" the old man said. He laughed almost maniacally a few times, and then his whole body flashed wildly, and he bumped into the middle-aged man in white.

The middle-aged man in white didn't dodge or dodge, just watching him fly straight towards him, and plunged into the restraint that had been prepared.

"Stand in line? How can someone so old be so naive? What is standing in line? It's clearly a shuffle!" The middle-aged man in white looked at the direction where the old man disappeared, and murmured in a voice that only he could hear He said to himself: "The wind direction has changed, the people on top of us will also change, and the rules will naturally change. If you don't even understand this, you deserve to die here."

He shook his head, and flew to the other end of Tianxing City, where there was an even more tragic battlefield.

Hundreds of Star Palace cultivators were clearly divided into two sides at this time. One side was a huge battle group of hundreds of people. Under the command of several white-clothed Nascent Soul elders, they continuously launched collective attacks towards the other side.

On the other side is a battle group composed of a dozen to dozens of white-clothed monks. They fight in groups. Although the magic weapons and weapons are better than those on the opposite side, they are obviously suppressed in terms of collective cooperation. When it's downwind, you can only hold up your defense at this time and be beaten passively.

The leaders of these people are also star palace elders dressed in white, but at this moment they have grim and gray faces, as if they have been driven to a dead end.

No matter which side is attacking each other nervously, they take time out from time to time to take a look at the top of the high holy mountain.

It's a pity that it was quiet there as usual, as if nothing had happened.

Seeing this, the white-clothed monks who organized the huge battle group seemed to have received some encouragement, and once again urged the change of the prohibition, suppressing the star palace monks on the opposite side to death.

Even so, the leaders of the battle group, the two old men in white clothes and white hair, could not see any joy on their faces.

"No wonder..." After a long time, one of the old men sighed and said, "No wonder the two holy masters want to make such a risky move. I didn't know before that the problem of raising private troops in the Star Palace has reached such a serious level. !Look at their magic weapons and instruments, they are actually better than the core disciples inside the Xinggong! Over the years, how much of the resources inside the Xinggong have been put into their own pockets?"

The other old man also sighed when he heard the words, shook his head helplessly and said: "Yes, Lord Holy Master has not made a move yet, and his attitude is already obvious. If you and I can no longer prove our abilities, then Just die here with these people."

The two looked at each other, directly summoned their magic weapons, and joined the battle group.

(End of this chapter)