"That's right, shameless!"

"Bah, even if we die in battle today, we will not compensate you for anything!"

...

With the singular rejection of the Great Elder Yue Lin, many Chinese cultivators below shouted, and the angry cry resounded throughout the sky, causing an avalanche to erupt in some locations of Mount Everest again.

"Hahaha." Looking at the angry elder Yue Lin, Marquis Moore chuckled, with a strong ferocious look in his loyalty: "Okay, in your Chinese words, it is called "no toast or not to eat and punish the wine. Since you, elder Yue Lin, is committed to death, then don't blame us for being merciless."

While speaking, Marquis Moore and King Bailey looked at each other, exchanged glances, and suddenly attacked the Great Elder Yue Lin without any reminder.

Elder Yue Lin was not surprised at the sudden attack of the two. He had already seen through the despicableness of these foreigners, and had long been on guard against the sudden attack of the two. At this moment, when he saw the two of them taking action, the dragon-protecting sword in his hand suddenly burst out with the sword energy of the sky and killed them fiercely.

The faces of Marquis Moore and King Bailey suddenly changed. They did not expect that the Dragon Gate treasure Dragon Protection Sword would be so powerful, so they did not dare to look down on them at all. They took out their most powerful weapons and began to fight fiercely when the Great Elder Yue Lin started.

However, the dragon-protecting sword in the hands of the Great Elder Yue Lin was indeed extremely powerful. He did not lose the least when he fought against two. Instead, he had a vague tendency to put Marquis Moor and King Bailey at a disadvantage.

Seeing this scene, Chinese cultivators were applauding, but foreign cultivators were all calm and as if they were losing their parents.

However, if someone is interested in observing the minds of those foreign forces, he will definitely see that although these people have some humiliation of being suppressed at this moment, they are not too anxious. On the contrary, their eyes of Elder Yue Lin in the sky are filled with gloating.

"Haha, it's so lively."

Just as Elder Yue Lin relied on the Dragon Protection Sword to expand his advantage and suppress the two level seven masters in front of him as soon as possible, several sounds sounded in the sky again.

Immediately, several terrifying auras swept over.

"That is the Pope of the Holy See, and the leader of the Knights of Light is by his side!"

"There is also the pharaoh who has been practicing in the pyramids for many years. He has also come."

"Isn't that superman wearing that underwear?"

"And Iron Man, my god, why are these big guys here?"

For a moment, a series of shocked shouts suddenly came to the foreign cultivators' camp: "Level 7 masters, they are all level 7 masters!"

Hearing the sound of shocked exclaims from the foreign cultivators' camp, the Chinese cultivators were as if they were falling into an ice cellar, and their originally hot hearts were poured into a basin of cold water, and suddenly became silent.

"Elder Yue Lin is in danger." For a moment, many people were thinking in their hearts.

"Hahaha, it's a good time. How many people are there? Let's come out together. Today, I will use the sword in my hand to kill all the foreigners who dare to enter China and act wildly!" A loud laughter filled with heroic spirit rang out, but the elder Yue Lin was full of smiles and scolding.

The Chinese cultivators looked at the Great Elder with admiration in their eyes. They clearly heard the determination in the Great Elder's words, like a lonely warrior, with a tragic tragedy that the hero never returned after he left.

"Haha, since it was invited by the Great Elder Yue Lin, it is natural that we can't continue to hide." Just after the Great Elder Yue Lin finished speaking, he heard a few more chucklings. Then, several figures appeared again, and they were again level seven masters.

"In the past, level 7 masters were legends, and now so many of them appear."

"The seventh-level master is very powerful, and I'm afraid only the same seventh-level master can deal with it. Elder Yue Lin is only one, how can he block so many people?"

"No, we have to help him! We can't let the elder Yue Lin fight alone."

"Helping? Those are all cultivators in the out-of-body stage. You haven't even formed a Nascent Soul. You still want to help the Great Elder Yue Lin, just don't cause trouble!"

"Yes, I have a great country in China, and there are countless cultivation sects of all sizes. How could it be that only the elders entered the out-of-body stage? Do you think they will watch it?"

Hearing this person's words, the Chinese cultivator who was already a little irritable became quiet again. Yes, how could there be only the Great Elder, a cultivator in the out-of-body stage in China?

However, the people at the helms of the major sects in China were bitter. Although the Chinese cultivation world was stronger than the cultivation world of any country, although the Chinese cultivation world was even more powerful, it took more time to claim compensation. The Great Elder Yue Lin, with the help of the ancestor Qiqi, quickly broke through. The old monsters who transformed the gods in the other sects were not so lucky. At this moment, they were still struggling to break through and could not help the Great Elder Yue Lin. If they gave the Chinese cultivation world another month, I wonder if there would be more powerful people in the out-of-body stage. At that time, could the foreign cultivation world be so arrogant?

However, while bitter, the faces of the people at the helms were a bit of anticipation. Those ordinary practitioners didn't know, but the heads of all major sects in the Chinese cultivation world knew that the killer weapon prepared by Longmen this time was not the Great Elder Yue Lin. The Great Elder Yue Lin was nothing more than a bait to attract the enemy to appear.

"So many foreign level seven masters have taken action, so that one should take action to kill one of them."

At this moment, the eyes of these leaders were all looking at the Longmen camp, where a woman in a white cloak was slowly walking out.

"Are you all here?"

The woman came out of the crowd, her voice clear and cold.

At the same time, in a corner of the Chinese camp, among the disciples of Tiankui Sect, a young man's eyes suddenly condensed, and his eyes suddenly stopped on the woman wrapped in a white cloak.

"Suqi, is it you?"

The man murmured softly, and a look of ecstasy suddenly appeared on his handsome face.

At this moment, the woman whose body was covered by a white cloak moved, and a cloud emerged from her feet, holding her up to the sky. The powerful aura came down like a volcanic eruption, covering everyone present.
Chapter completed!