God-Level Brat System - Chapter 2315
[Chapter 2315 People from the Nebula Palace are coming]
“Get ready!”
Ye Meng waved her little hand and said in a baby voice.
Upon hearing this, everyone looked at Zeng Haoren in unison.
This is the territory of the Asking Dao Sect, they can’t just bombard the magic weapon randomly.
Zeng Haoren was also dumbfounded when he heard this.
The only ancient god peak, which is said to be the torso of the ancient god, has been blown up.
What kind of place can test the bombardment of such a terrifying magic weapon now?
For a moment, Zeng Haoren was overwhelmed.
At this moment, there was a sudden cracking sound in the void.
The next moment, hundreds of figures fell from the sky.
“Take them all down!”
The leader of the crowd was a middle-aged man with an immortal style, but at this time, his face was completely expressionless and serious.
He was Bai Jiazhi’s teacher, Wuyong Immortal Venerable. His disciple died in the Asking Dao Sect. It would be strange if he could feel good.
Therefore, this time, just to destroy a small place like Donglin Mansion, Wuyong Immortal Venerable, a strong man who has passed the first level of the tribulation, actually came out in person.
The disciples of Xingyun Palace led by him have all reached the fusion stage, and some have even broken through to the Mahayana stage.
At present, at least more than a hundred disciples of Xingyun Palace have appeared.
Such a powerful force can easily sweep Donglin Mansion.
Speaking of which, this is also Wuyong Immortal Venerable, who is using public power for personal gain and intends to vent his dissatisfaction, so he mobilized so many troops.
“First, slaughter the Wendao Sect, and then you will act separately and slaughter all the big and small sects in Donglin Mansion!”
Wuyong Immortal Venerable’s cold voice came out .
The group of Xingyun Palace disciples immediately responded loudly.
Immediately, a ferocious smile appeared on their faces.
This is a group of Xingyun Palace thugs, they are called Xingyun Palace disciples.
But in fact, they are casual cultivators recruited by Xingyun Palace, all of whom are bloodthirsty and murderous.
So, they should not be too interested in massacres!
Seeing the sudden arrival of the people from the Nebula Palace, the major sect leaders who had not yet had time to test their magic weapons suddenly felt a jolt in their hearts.
The confidence they had just felt was instantly wiped out.
There was no way, there were too many people.
This is Nima, more than a hundred fusion-stage cultivators, just one of them can knock down all the natives of Donglin Prefecture with one palm!
Not to mention, there is also a terrifying Wuyong Immortal Venerable behind him.
“Hahaha, a live target has appeared, get ready!”
Seeing this, Ye Meng laughed, and a childish voice sounded instantly.
Everyone was shocked when they heard it.
Although they were unsure, at this point, they could only bite the bullet!
Otherwise, would they let them surrender and wait for death? No
matter how cowardly the major sect leaders were, they could not do this.
Not to mention that Wuyong Immortal Venerable had just clearly said that he would exterminate all the sects!
“Fight!”
Someone in the crowd shouted.
After hearing this, everyone reacted.
Immediately, they all raised their magic weapons.
“Resisting stubbornly is really foolish!”
Wuyong Immortal Venerable sneered when he saw this.
The next moment, he waved his hand.
The group of disciples of the Nebula Palace grinned and pressed towards the various sect masters. They
are just a group of ants, what kind of waves can they make?
None of the disciples of the Nebula Palace cared about this, and they turned a blind eye to the magic weapons in the hands of the various sect masters! Even
if they have magic weapons, so what?
Can they still hurt them?
Just as the disciples of the Nebula Palace approached step by step, Ye Meng’s childish voice rang again.
“Get ready, fire!”
(End of this chapter)
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