Fengtian Longdi

Chapter 1058

The news that the old silver-level power, the Seven Star Ghost Palace was going to start a war with Zhentian Pavilion, after the Seven Star Ghost Palace lavishly exaggerated the news, as if it had grown legs, it quickly swept through the land of return.

Of course, this kind of battle between silver-level powers will naturally not attract the attention of gold-level powers such as Heiyuanmen.

From the perspective of those transcendent forces, no matter how the following forces jump around, it will not affect their status.

However, the fact that gold-level powers don't pay attention doesn't mean other powers don't pay attention.

Especially the sects with the same strength as the Seven Star Ghost Palace, such as the Tianji Sect, seemed quite nervous about this matter.

"Sovereign Lord, this time, the Seven Star Ghost King's Palace took action against Zhentian Pavilion, and the ghost ancestor has also left the customs. What should we do?" An old man in the Tianji Sect asked Liu Gongquan.

The two stood in front of a lake. Liu Gongquan picked up a stone from the ground and threw it into the lake. Ripples appeared on the surface of the lake.

"Wait and see what happens. This time, it may be our chance to rise up." Liu Gongquan said quietly with far-sighted eyes.

In his opinion, if the Seven Star Ghost Palace and Zhentian Pavilion lose both sides in the fight, then it will be a great thing for the Tianji Sect.

"Sovereign, have you forgotten that we have signed a covenant with Zhentian Pavilion. If the Seven Star Ghost Palace attacks them, we will help them!" said the old man.

Hearing this, Liu Gongquan's eyes flickered, and after a while, he said slowly: "This time, we can't help Zhentian Pavilion. We just need to let them fend for themselves."

"But if you violate the covenant..." the old man hesitated to speak.

"Then go against it!" Liu Gongquan had clearly made up his mind.

As for those bronze rank forces, of course they all have the mentality of watching the excitement.

They are not qualified to intervene in silver-level battles at all.

Once it erupts, the Bronze-level power will be involved, and it will only disappear in smoke.

"In this battle, Zhentian Pavilion is likely to perish!"

"Although it is said that not long ago, the pavilion master named Jiang Mo defeated the Ghost King Youying, causing the Seven Star Ghost Palace to return in a panic. However, it is said that the person in charge of the Seven Star Ghost Palace ten years ago, the Patriarch Guisha, also recently It's out!"

"There are rumors that he is in the realm of the Eight-Star Martial Saint. One more step, he will be able to step into the realm of the Nine-Star Martial Saint. In the land of returning to the ruins, he has entered the ranks of the top powerhouses!"

"Hey, the Zhentian Pavilion is too arrogant. It has been here for a few years and has continuously expanded its territory. It must have threatened the status of the Seven Star Ghost Palace. That's why it has been missed."

"In any case, this area of ​​[-] miles is estimated to be in turmoil soon."

"Zhentian Pavilion will most likely be wiped out by the Seven Star Ghost Palace, and it will become a passing cloud!"

"It's going to change!"

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The people in power of those bronze-level powers and even silver-level powers are discussing in private.

Even many disciples and elders are very concerned about this upcoming battle.

In this battle, almost no one is optimistic about Zhentian Pavilion.

Didn't you see that after the news came out, the people in Zhentian Pavilion didn't even show their faces?

Probably afraid, maybe, thinking about how to escape?
Everyone thought so.

But at this moment, in Zhentian Pavilion, everything is running in an orderly manner, and there is no change in the slightest because of the slander from the outside world.

Jiang Mo sitting here is the biggest reassurance in the hearts of everyone.

"Young master, I have heard of the name of the ancestor of Guisha. Back then, this person was very cruel. He slaughtered nearly three bronze-level forces, and hundreds of thousands of monks died at his hands."

"After that, it directly caused the wrath of a gold-level power. If all the monks at the bottom are slaughtered, the destruction will have very tragic consequences for the practice community in the future."

"That's why the ghost ancestor kept fleeing back then, and finally hid his name and didn't dare to show his face."

"Unexpectedly, for ten years, he is still hiding in the palace of the seven-star ghost. Moreover, he has already reached the realm of the eight-star martial sage." Wu Nu said slowly, and one could see the worry in her eyes.

Regarding this, Jiang Mo looked calm and breezy, without any change in expression, as if everything was under his control.

"Don't worry, if the people from Seven Star Ghost Palace dare to come this time, I will tell them never to go back." Jiang Mo's words were very plain, but they contained strong confidence.

Wu Nu didn't doubt it.

With Jiang Mo's current strength, he is strong enough to defend against the Eight-Star Martial Saint, and Qin Haotian's combat power is not weaker than the Eight-Star Martial Saint.

His magical combat ability should be very rare in the land of returning to the ruins. When he fights against the ghost ancestor, he will definitely have a surprising effect.

Therefore, Jiang Mo was not worried at all.

The current overall strength of Zhentian Pavilion is already very strong, not weaker than Seven Star Ghost Palace!
"By the way, son, after you left, the slave family and the Tianji sect signed a covenant. At that time, there will be strong people from the Tianji sect to help." Wu Nu said when she remembered something.

"Well. That would be even better, I will be in Tiange, and I will be even more powerful then."

Time passed day by day, and finally the army of the Seven Star Ghost Palace began to move towards this side from the Zongmen's land.

This time, only two six-star martial saints were left in the seven-star ghost palace, guarding the base camp, and some ordinary disciples, and the rest of them all went to Zhentian Pavilion.

In this area, almost everyone felt that a black cloud was overwhelming the city and was about to destroy it, shrouding the sky above the land of returning to the ruins.

Patriarch Guisha sat upright in a monster car, surrounded by Ghost King and others as guards.

"Old Ancestor, the momentum has already been built up enough. In this battle, my Seven Star Ghost Palace will definitely become famous! Maybe, in a few years, I can be promoted to a gold rank power!" Ghost King Phantom said outside.

In his opinion, if the ancestor of Guisha came forward, Zhentian Pavilion would surely perish.

"Well, after the unification of this land of [-] miles, I will leave it to you to be the master of the Seven Star Ghost Palace. Patriarch, I will continue to practice in closed doors." Patriarch Guisha said lightly.

At his level, the improvement of strength is more important than the power in his hands.

"Thank you, Patriarch!" The Shadow Ghost King said hastily.

Tens of thousands of monks traveled thousands of miles and arrived at the defensive border of Zhentian Pavilion in about half a day.

The monks guarding the border were not opponents of the Seven Star Ghost Palace at all, and were directly crushed.

The news was sent back to Zhentian Pavilion headquarters, and Jiang Mo ordered to withdraw the defense line and accumulate strength.

Everyone was tense in their hearts. The day of the decisive battle with the Seven Star Ghost Palace was coming. It would be a lie to say that they were not nervous.

There are more than 6000 members of the Night Devil Knights.

Qin Haotian was a little surprised, there are too many people with magical talents here.

However, today was the first battle he was summoned to.

Incomparably important.

As a great magister, he must block the rumored ghost ancestor!

(End of this chapter)