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Chapter 980

We're a traitor...

No, there are many traitors.

At first glance, there were thirty people, and the number was already over half.

These thirty people were conspiring with Bai Yun and others on the wasteland of Zhenwu Gate the day before yesterday. After entering Zhenwu Gate yesterday, they had a tacit understanding and secret contact, but today, Bai Yun Taoist people discovered...

All he is a traitor.

For a moment, the Baiyun Taoist felt as if he was dead and completely lost his intention to resist.

As for the remaining people, except for the bitter tea, they all bowed their heads silently to indicate their default.

"Su Wen Dao's plan is complete. When I see you today, it's really worthy of your reputation." Seeing this, Kucha could only smile bitterly.

The other party quickly controlled the situation. If Kucha hadn't asked himself that he had a backup plan, he might have to accept it.

"It seems that Senior Bitter Tea has some tricks." Qingyu said with a smile.

"There is a later move. If he is defeated, I can only sacrifice my life for martyrdom."

At this time, the bitter tea was very free and easy, as if there was no difference between life and death. But Qingyu saw confidence in his face.

Bitter Tea has confidence that he will not die.

"Xuandu is still outside the Zhenwu Sect and dare not enter. Hua Yufei is also waiting outside to watch. Then he is the only one for your next move."

With Qing Yu's words, Hua Yufei and Xuan, who were far away from the Seven Peaks of Zhenwu, felt two substantial gazes swept across them.

Finally, Qingyu's eyes remained on a Taoist beside Kucha.

This Taoist looked quite old. His slightly dark face was full of wrinkles and his completely white hair and beard, but his waist was straight and he looked like he had no aura of old decay at all.

Everyone followed Qingyu's gaze and looked at this person, but what was strange and shocking was that before Qingyu looked at this person, no one paid attention to this person.

This old Taoist looked ordinary, but when he stood beside Kucha, it was impossible for him to not attract anyone's attention. Even Xuanzhen, Tonghua and other Tongshen realms did not notice it at all.

He was like someone following Qingyu's gaze, which was extremely terrifying to think about it.

"Who are you? I have seen most of the strongest people in the Central Plains. I have never seen them, and there are only a few old monsters who don't know if they are still alive, and......"

"The one in the Heavenly List - Mi Shenweng."

His eyes were as sharp as a knife, as if he was about to cut open the disguise of this person and reveal his true body.

Seeing Kucha’s confidence in his appearance, this person is most likely to be the third-year-old man on the day. At this age, Shen Yunji should be the only one among the strongest people in the world who are taller than him.

The old Taoist body changed and changed his appearance. His slightly dark skin turned into a baby-like white and red, his snow-white long beard and abdomen, covered with pure white clothes, and a black wooden stick was stalked in his right hand, and his energy was deep and far away.

The third-year-old Mi Shenweng appeared in front of Qingyu at such an unexpected opportunity, as an enemy.

"Qingyu Daojun, old god, Mi Shen, you are polite." Mi Shenwen nodded and showed.

"You want to be enemies with me? Why?"

"I am entrusted by someone to be loyal to someone, and I am entrusted by an old friend to let you, Daojun, not be able to do this conference." Mi Shenweng replied truthfully.

"The Taoist sects basically agree with me and are willing to respect my orders. If you are an outsider, you cannot kill me, so what can you use to stop me?"

Mi Shenweng is strong, but he cannot kill Qingyu. Qingyu has enough confidence in this regard.

Since they cannot be killed, they have no foothold in the Taoist sect, they can only use some unruly means.

Qingyu's eyes changed, but he thought of what methods Mi Shenweng would use.

"It seems that Daojun guessed my plan. It's good. There is only one way, and it's very simple..."

"That's... kill them."

"Bang--"

Qingyu appeared beside Mi Shenweng, grabbed Mi Shenweng's palm with one hand, and the energy rushed to each other, and the sound of shock continued.

Just now, Mi Shenweng took action, intending to erase all those who participated in the Taoist conference. With his strength, if Qingyu did not stop him, he would not need to kill them all, and he would not need to spend a few breaths.

"Do you want to erase the foundation of the Taoist sect?" Qingyu and Mi Shenweng looked at each other with their old eyes.

"I just want to complete the instructions, but I am not afraid of methods." Mi Shenweng replied with a smile.

As the two sides spoke, the energy and energy clashed fiercely, and the white foggy true qi and the blood sky strangled each other, forming a half-white and half-red sphere that wrapped the two.

"When confronting Lao I, you can still have the strength to prevent the true qi from leaking out. Dao Jun's true qi can be called a huge amount."

"Mi Shenweng's third place in the Heavenly List is not true. It seems that I can join two more people after today."

The red and white spheres kept rotating, and the blood-colored energy and white mist inside them were also colliding violently, making loud noises.

But what is strange is that such a powerful collision was not damaged at all, and even the ground near the sphere did not suffer any aftermath of energy.

Just as Mi Shenweng said before, Qingyu was preventing the leakage of energy and protecting everyone.

Otherwise, just the aftermath of the two people fighting, few hundred people in the square would be spared.

"Everyone, leave here."

Xuan Zhen shouted loudly instead of Qingyu.

Since Mi Shenweng decided to take ruthless actions, this place was no longer safe. Qingyu could protect this place for a while, but he could not always protect everyone's safety.

Under the confrontation between the two strongest people, the True Dan Realm warrior is really too fragile.

"And you, Senior Kucha, you should wait for an explanation for me."

As everyone quickly retreated, Xuan Zhen, Tongming and Tonghua surrounded the bitter tea.

The ruthless move Mi Shenweng was intended to massacre the leaders of the sects here in the future. Kucha, as the person who brought Mi Shenweng here, would definitely be inseparable from it.

"The old Taoist said I don't know, do you believe it?" Kucha said with a wry smile.

This time my bitter smile was really bitter. Kucha would never dream of the foreign aid he brought, and he could not say the opposite, so he could kill all Qingyu's supporters.

Kucha didn't want Qingyu to unify the sect, but he didn't want to use the massacre of the sects as a solution. Mi Shenweng should be the candidate to deal with Qingyu.

No matter what explanation is for bitter tea, he had no choice but to surrender at this time. Otherwise, his old bones would be buried directly today.

At this moment, the sphere wrapped in Qingyu and Mi Shenweng flew upwards and suddenly it was already straight up into the sky. Then, a shocking sound came.

"boom--"

The sky was filled with blood and white waves, and the two figures pushed away, and countless hexagrams were flying in the air, forming a large space of wisdom, covering the two of them.

The real battle has begun.
Chapter completed!
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