Chapter 4615

"Hmph …" Xiao Hua snorted and said indifferently, "It's just a temporary imperial artifact, how can it be compared to my Daoist artifact?"

"You're right, Fellow Daoist!"

Wen Qu nodded and said, "The Garrison Order, the Troop Concealing Flag, the Troop Gathering Drum, and the Troop Withdrawal Gong are the four ancient imperial artifacts recorded in the history books of Confucian cultivators. If I'm not mistaken, they're all in the hands of the four great families!"

Two hundred thousand disciples of the Beiming Family flew out from the garrison order and formed a team. True energy and rosy clouds surged out from the disciples and condensed into a snowy plum blossom in the air. These two hundred thousand disciples of the Beiming Family surrounded the other side of the Fortune Gate's disciples under the command of their commander!

The momentum was terrifying.

"Haha …" Xiao Hua laughed loudly. He raised a finger and pointed at the Kunlun Mirror, saying, "So, the four big families are really planning to destroy my Fortune Gate. It looks like … this war will not end until one side is dead!

Good, since that's the case, this old man will not hold back today and let you see the strength of my Fortune Gate's disciples! "

"Boom boom boom …" Several light pillars rushed out from the Kunlun Mirror. "Roar roar roar …" Another team of Fortune Gate's disciples roared and rushed out from the Shenhua Continent. This team of disciples was different from the previous ones. When they rushed into the sky, they condensed into the shape of a rooster. It was the Plentiful Sun Devil Devouring Immortal Array!

"This …" Beiming Cui Qing was stunned. He was not surprised that Xiao Hua could take out more disciples, but the immortal array formed by these disciples!

This Plentiful Sun Devil Devouring Immortal Array was Yang. Lightning surged around the Fortune Gate's disciples, and the soaring aura was like the scorching sun pouncing on the Beiming Family. The snowy plum blossom was already showing signs of withering!

Beiming Cui Qing's shock was destined to not stop. When the two hundred thousand disciples lined up neatly, the murderous aura was like an unsheathed sword. He could not help but whisper, "Damn it, how many Nascent Soul disciples does the Fortune Gate have?

Didn't they say there were two hundred thousand?

How come there are four hundred thousand now?

Are my eyes playing tricks on me? "

Ximen Jianzhong sneered. He also raised his hand and took out an ancient copper gong from somewhere. The copper gong was engraved with many armor inscriptions. These armor inscriptions glowed like silver orchids!

Ximen Jianzhong didn't say anything. He flicked his middle finger and hit the gong. "Bang …" A soft sound was heard. The inscriptions on the gong began to move along with the sound of the gong. Rays of light gushed out from the surface of the gong and the inscriptions jumped down like fleas!

When these inscriptions landed in the air, they transformed into the disciples of the Ximen Family wearing silver white armor!

"Aooo aooo aooo …" The XiMen Family disciples roared as they landed in the air. They flew out of Dawn and Dawn Cliff and quickly formed into battle squads!

In the time it took to finish half a meal, the two hundred thousand members of the XiMen Aristocratic Family had formed into an orchid-like battle team. An elegant yet formless aura filled the air once again!

Furthermore, this aura combined with the aura of the other battle squads and trapped Dawn Cliff firmly …

"Kill …" Xiao Hua raised his head and looked at the provocation and mockery in the eyes of the four great families' patriarchs. He coldly shouted a single word. The word "kill" turned into a ball of light and flew into the Kunlun Mirror. "Boom …" Another pillar of light appeared and the Fortune Gate's battle squads rushed out once again!

"Heavens!"

Nangong Tianzhi looked at the Fortune Gate's disciples flying out like carps crossing the river and couldn't help but groan. "Just how many disciples does this Fortune Gate have?!

When I saw that the Profound Yellow Board was filled with Fortune Gate's disciples, I was already shocked. However, when I heard that they had two hundred thousand disciples sweeping through the Thousand Demons Sacred Grounds, I was even more shocked. Now … they have six hundred thousand disciples!

Six hundred thousand Nascent Soul Realm disciples!

This … "

Nangong Tianzhi didn't know how to continue!

He couldn't help but look at Dongfang Qionghao. He knew that a battle squad of six hundred thousand Nascent Soul Realm disciples was enough to wipe out the Hundred Schools of Philosophers from the Hidden Immortal Continent!

Even the four great families weren't willing to provoke such a powerful opponent!

Dongfang Qionghao's eyes narrowed slightly. The Brilliant Yang Eyes hidden in his eyes couldn't help but shine like the sun.

The shock in his heart wasn't any less than Nangong Tianzhi and the others!

He had already known about Xiao Hua's rise from his family's secret report. Moreover, he had also carefully read all the information about Xiao Hua.

Of course, he didn't know much more than Fairy Xing Yue!

Although the Dongfang Family's ability to gather information was stronger than Star Picking House's!

In Dongfang Qionghao's eyes, although Xiao Hua was powerful, he was the same as the Grandmist Ancestor and the other powerful Dao Sect cultivators on the Hidden Immortal Continent.

In terms of individual strength, he was close to the peak of the ninth grade. However, in terms of the strength of his sect, each and every one of them was weak!

Dongfang Qionghao and the patriarchs of the four great families had the same countermeasure to deal with this kind of Dao Sect cultivator.

After all, the purpose of a cultivator's cultivation was to ascend. When one reached the final step of cultivation, no one would be willing to risk their lives. As long as they didn't lose face, they wouldn't kill fiercely!

Although this kind of cultivator was fierce, in the end, if it wasn't for the fact that their lifespan was limited and they couldn't break through the bottleneck, they would die of old age. Otherwise, they would be killed by the four great families!

After all, a person's energy was limited. It was impossible to be vigilant against tens of thousands of disciples at all times!

However, when Dongfang Qionghao heard that Xiao Hua had two hundred thousand disciples, he couldn't sit still!

Two hundred thousand Nascent Soul disciples!

Not two thousand, but two hundred thousand!

This was something that had never happened on the Hidden Immortal Continent. There had never been a Dao Sect with two hundred thousand disciples on the Hidden Immortal Continent!

In particular, Dongfang Qionghao could see that the Fortune Gate had a close relationship with the Immortal Palace. Whether it was to destroy the Dao Sect or to limit the Immortal Palace's strength, the four great families couldn't let the Fortune Gate continue to exist on the Hidden Immortal Continent. Therefore, after receiving Nangong Tianzhi's message, he made the decision today!

However, the patriarchs of the four great families, including Dongfang Qionghao, didn't expect that the previously unknown Xiao Hua had already surpassed their expectations. Although they had already mobilized two hundred thousand disciples from their respective sects to surround the Fortune Gate's two hundred thousand disciples and annihilate them, Xiao Hua's Kunlun Mirror gave them a resounding slap in the face. Today, not only would they not be able to defeat Xiao Hua, they would most likely be defeated!

Since they had already come to this point, Dongfang Qionghao couldn't retreat. He raised his hand and took out a fist-sized drum and threw it into the air. "Dong …" As Dongfang Qionghao spat out a stream of qi on the drum, the small drum suddenly expanded and turned into a light projection that resembled a city gate. "Kill!"

Waves of battle cries rang out from the city gate. Groups of Dongfang Family's disciples in golden armor flew out valiantly. When these disciples stood still outside the cliff, there were at least three hundred thousand of them!

The army formed by these three hundred thousand disciples was similar to the three aristocratic families from before, also in the shape of a bamboo flower. Their golden brilliance was mixed with soaring battle intent as they charged towards Xiao Hua's Chao Mu Ya!

However, Xiao Hua who was standing on Chaomu Cliff didn't activate the Kunlun Mirror. Instead, he frowned and whispered to Wen Qu beside him. There was a trace of anxiety on Wen Qu's face!

"Hmph, strong on the outside but weak on the inside!"

Dongfang Qionghao coldly snorted and ordered, "Jianzhong, Tianzhi, Cui Qing, prepare yourselves. Don't let the Palace of Literature's Master escape. In today's battle … not only will we destroy the Fortune Gate and dispel the North Star's delusion, but we will also leave behind the Five Qi Unification Art …"

After the three great families' patriarchs responded and Dongfang Qionghao was about to give the order, Xiao Hua who was standing on Chaomu Cliff seemed to have noticed something different. He casually raised his hand again. "Boom …" The Kunlun Mirror rumbled again and groups of Fortune Gate's disciples flew out again!

Dongfang Qionghao was dumbfounded, Ximen Jianzhong was dumbfounded, Nangong Tianzhi was dumbfounded, and Beiming Cui Qing was dumbfounded!

The four Fortune Gate disciples' eyeballs spun rapidly as they watched the Fortune Gate disciples fly out one after another. They were still calculating how many Fortune Gate disciples would fly out, but when they saw more than a dozen Fortune Gate disciples flying out, the four Fortune Gate disciples completely gave up!

Dongfang Qionghao's gaze swept across Ximen Jianzhong and the other two. His eyes were filled with shock and regret.

The three hundred thousand Fortune Gate's disciples not only consisted of humans but also dragons. A total of three hundred thousand disciples formed a Heart Cleansing Winnowing Basket Formation. A huge shadow of a leopard appeared in the sky above the battlefield. Layers of air currents surged in the sky. The shadow seemed to be alive as it roared and pounced on the bamboo flowers!

The nine hundred thousand disciples from the four great families and Fortune Gate's disciples had already caused a change in the weather. The morning and evening lights began to sway under the rapid absorption of the righteous energy and heaven and earth origin energy. Even the two Chaomu Cliffs that stood tall like jade pillars were swaying!

Needless to say, the sea of clouds at the bottom of the abyss seemed to be stirred up by a giant hand. Strange hissing sounds could be heard as if a powerful monster was howling at the bottom of the abyss!

"This … this …" Seeing that their advantage in numbers was gone, Dongfang Qionghao hesitated. In his life, he had never hesitated as much as he did today. Even when facing Immortal Emperor Gou Chen, he was calm. He had lost his usual decisiveness!

"My sons …" While Dongfang Qiong Hao was pondering, Xiao Hua raised his head and looked at the patriarchs of the four great clans. His eyes flashed with deep mockery. Xiao Hua raised his hand again and shouted, "The Immortal Palace has been shaken by your might after you all cleared the Confucian cultivators' Xuanhuang List!

However, the four great families still have the intention to destroy my Fortune Gate. Today, you even set up a battle formation at the Chaomu Cliffs to kill my Fortune Gate!

Everyone, listen to my command!

If people don't offend me, I won't offend them. If people offend me, I will definitely retaliate!

Kill!! "

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