Chapter 5180

"This bastard must be warning us not to mess up his confession to Fairy Hong Xia!" Yun Guichong looked coldly at Ye Xixiang and said, "I want to see how he's going to suffer!"

"Hehe …" Yu Tong chuckled, "It's already come to this point. Even if he hits a nail on the head, he won't be able to escape from us brothers!

Oh, right, Junior Brother Yun, Yu Xiong went to your place, so we'll have to rely on you to activate the Four Spirits Blood Curse!

Be careful when you activate it, don't be too greedy … "

Yun Guichong no longer had any doubts and hurriedly replied, "Senior Brother Yu, don't worry. It's still the same as what we discussed earlier. Junior Brother will take thirty percent and Senior Brother will take seventy percent!"

"Sigh …" Yu Tong sighed, "Fortune makes fools of people ah!

Junior Brother has the initiative, so the person activating the blood curse will take at least forty percent of the bloodline power. Even if Junior Brother doesn't agree, the blood curse won't agree ah! "

Yun Guichong was overjoyed, but he still spoke with fear and suggested, "How about this, Senior Brother Yu, why don't Junior Brother exchange with you?"

Yu Tong frowned and scolded through voice transmission, "Junior Brother Yun, you're treating me like an outsider!

Ye Xixiang causing trouble is your fortuitous opportunity. If you try your best to make up for it, not only will you lose your fortuitous opportunity, but I will also lose my fortuitous opportunity. Don't say anything more!

Wait for me to give you the signal, then activate the Four Spirits Blood Curse! "

"Alright!" Yun Guichong knew that he would be unreasonable if he continued to decline, so he agreed through voice transmission.

While Yun Guichong was communicating with Yu Tong, the Fortune Gate disciples in the distance had already closed in. Just as Ye Xixiang had said, although there were many Fortune Gate disciples in the Huan Country, their strength was weak. Most of them only had Nurturing Swords and Drawing Swords, not even an Illusory Sword could be seen!

For a moment, the crowd of sword cultivators calmed down.

"Eh?

What are these sword cultivators trying to do? "

Naturally, Fairy Hong Xia had also seen the situation of the Fortune Gate's disciples. She was also very puzzled. After all, she had foolishly followed Ye Xixiang and the others and caused such a huge commotion. She had no reason to fight with these low level sword cultivators, right?

Fairy Hong Xia turned to Xiao Mao and asked, "Junior Brother Xiao, this … what is going on?"

Of course, Xiao Mao didn't know either. However, he felt uneasy. He reached into his Daoist robe and took out a soul pouch. He said in a low voice, "Senior Sister, I'm not sure either. However, I feel that there's something fishy about this!"

"Nonsense, do I need you to tell me that?

I know that too! "

Fairy Hong Xia glared at him and said, "The expressions of Ye Xixiang and the Sky Patrol City guards didn't seem fake …"

"Fairy Hong Xia!

Fairy Hong Xia!! "

All of a sudden, the Fortune Gate disciples closest to the sword formation were in an uproar. Many of them pointed at Fairy Hong Xia and shouted, "Quick, quickly report to the Gate Chief..."

Immediately after, a few disciples activated their bodies and flew to the south of Sky Patrol City using either sword lights or flying techniques.

"Ah???"

Fairy Hong Xia was not the only one who was dumbfounded. Even Xiao Mao, who was beside her, and Huang Mengxiang, who was separated by the Ye Family, were dumbfounded. Everyone knew that the enemy cultivators besieging the Sky Patrol City must have something to do with Fairy Hong Xia!

While Fairy Hong Xia and the others were dumbfounded, on a mountain peak covered in ice to the south of Sky Patrol City, more than ten Golden Core cultivators frowned as they looked at the sword formation set up by the Sky Patrol City's swordsmen. They looked at each other and all of them looked at a third-grade Illusory Sword cultivator in the middle!

This third-grade Illusory Sword cultivator was none other than Zhong Haoran!

Zhong Haoran's wrinkled face did not show any abnormality. He looked at the seemingly sparse sword formation in the distance and then turned his head to look at the Fortune Gate disciples on his left. A sense of dejection and helplessness rose from the bottom of his heart. His lofty ambitions had long fallen from the nine layers of clouds to solid ground.

"Everyone …" Zhong Haoran took a deep breath and looked at the Golden Core Sect Masters on his left and said, "What do you all think?"

Everyone looked at each other and looked at each other.

Their hearts were the same as Zhong Haoran's. The sword formation's sword intent was colder than the ice and snow around Sky Patrol City. It had long cooled the fire in their hearts and even turned it into ice.

A few days ago, they were all talking at once, excitedly discussing their dreams and plans. In front of Ru Shi's strength, they had already begun to shatter. They saw the cruel side of reality after all.

"Sect Master Wang?"

Zhong Haoran's gaze fell on Wang Jiancheng of the Qu Hong Sect and asked indifferently, "That day, Sect Master Wang insisted on tearing apart the Sky Patrol City's defensive sword formation with his peak combat strength. Moreover, we have also agreed that whoever can tear apart the sword formation first will be appointed as the Alliance Master of the Fortune Immortal Alliance …"

Wang Jiancheng was a tall Middle-stage Gold Core cultivator. He was dressed in a sapphire blue military uniform and looked majestic. However, the expression on his face did not match his military uniform. Awkwardness and shock were all over his face. He opened his mouth and said in a low voice, "This … I didn't expect that they would dare to set up a Sword Formation outside Sky Patrol City when there are not many sword cultivator disciples in Sky Patrol City!"

"Why is it not possible?"

A thin and short Middle-stage Golden Core cultivator immediately said coldly, "That day, I've already said that Sword Cultivators cultivate an indomitable and unyielding sword intent. How can they hide in the Sky Patrol City and not come out?

Even if they give up Sky Patrol City, they will still fight with us! "

"Xu Zhonglin …" Wang Jiancheng was unhappy and growled, "I admit that you said that, but did you insist?

Did you have any opinions?

All you did was touch your lips and say a few words. Are you trying to claim credit for it now?

If you can get the Alliance Master of the Fortune Immortal Alliance with just a few words, we will go back now. Why don't we invite a scholar over … "

"Shut up!"

A bell-like voice exploded in everyone's ears like thunder. Whether it was Wang Jiancheng or Xu Zhonglin, both shrunk their necks and did not dare to say anything. Everyone looked towards the source of the voice. It was an old man with a head full of white hair. His thick eyebrows were vertical, and his gaze was like lightning as he looked at the two of them. He said, "Since we have already discussed to officially form the Creation Immortal Alliance, no matter who is the leader, we are already allies!

Even the word 'allies' has widened the distance between us. We are all from the Fortune Gate that worships Daoist Xiao as the Sect Master. We are actually brothers. In this situation, you don't want to join forces to attack the enemy, but you complain about each other. If the disciples hear this, what will they think? "

Zhong Haoran was not surprised by the old man's reprimand. He had a smile on his face as he looked at the sect master of the Burning Crane Guild named Zhao Ming. Zhao Ming was a late-stage Golden Core cultivator and was the strongest among the group of Dao cultivator sect masters. He was also the strongest contender for the position of Fortune Immortal Alliance's chief.

"Sect Master Zhao …" Heavenly Competition Pavilion's Sect Master Zhuo Hong, an early-stage Golden Core middle-aged man, said respectfully, "I don't blame you for arguing with each other.

Even when I saw the sword cultivators' sword formation, I couldn't help but feel a chill in my heart. I felt that they were unrivaled! "

After Zhuo Hong finished speaking, a square-faced middle-aged man also said, "Fellow Daoist Zhuo is right. This Xu also feels the same!

My fishing island was built relatively late, and this Xu doesn't have any special methods. Although the number of people in the sect has increased rapidly in the past few hundred years, compared to these well-trained sword cultivators, this Xu feels that … "

At this point, the middle-aged man didn't continue speaking.

Zhao Ming glanced at the slightly elegant middle-aged man and asked indifferently, "Xu Chong, are you trying to say that the disciples of your fishing island are a motley crew compared to these sword cultivators?"

Xu Chong's face turned red. He looked at the few cultivators on his left and wanted to deny it. However, he steeled his heart and simply replied, "Reporting to Senior Zhao, this Xu indeed has such thoughts!

Of course, this is only my opinion of the disciples of my fishing island. It doesn't include all of you … "

"Hehe …" Zhao Ming smiled slightly and said, "This old man has the same thoughts as you. Not only do I feel that the disciples of my Burning Crane Union are a motley crew, but I also feel that all the disciples of the Creation Immortal Alliance … are a motley crew!"

Of course, there were also people like Wu Cheng from the Hui Tong Pavilion who were unconvinced. However, when they saw that even Zhong Haoran didn't speak, they naturally closed their mouths and listened to Zhao Ming's explanation.

"Sect Master Zhong …" Zhao Ming cupped his hands at Zhong Haoran and said, "Please don't blame this Zhao for being blunt."

Zhong Haoran smiled and said, "Sect Master Zhao, you don't have to be like this. This Zhong has already discussed your thoughts with Yun Shu and the others. You can just say it!"

"Good!"

Zhao Ming nodded and raised his hand to point at the sword cultivators in the distance and said, "Everyone, what you see is actually not thousands of sword cultivator disciples from the Sky Patrol City. It's actually the foundation of the sword cultivators of the Heng Country for hundreds of thousands of years!

The Sword Dao Great War back then wasn't a fierce battle between a few sword sects and a few Dao cultivator sects. In fact, it was a collision between the foundation of our Dao cultivators and the foundation of sword cultivators … How long has it been since our Fortune Gate was founded?

It's only been a few hundred years. How can it be a match for the foundation of sword cultivators who have a foundation of a million years?

Back then, when the Heavenly Demon Sect was first founded, their strength far surpassed the Black Heaven Sect in the eyes of others. But in the end?

Didn't they still suffer a crushing defeat?

Of course, although the Heavenly Demon Sect suffered a crushing defeat, they actually won. Later on, the Heavenly Demon Sect on the Dawn Rain Continent was unparalleled in the limelight and directly created the third largest force today!

Today, what our Fortune Gate needs to do is to learn from the sword cultivators and the Heavenly Demon Sect. We need to grow through battles and experience through blood and fire … "

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