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Chapter 912 The Great Sun-Scorching Sky Sword(2/2)

The Wanchuan Alliance Army is led by Fengyulou.

Establish ten director seats.

Huangsha City, Binglin Holy Land, Jinchi Holy Land, Yuehuang Clan, Wu Clan, etc. are all prominently listed.

Naturally, it is based on the strength of each family.

And Fengyu Tower also showed its true strength for the first time.

When everyone realized the terrifying background of Fengyu Tower, everyone was thankful for their choice. Otherwise, there would be no need for Lin Ye to take action. The Fengyu Tower alone could easily kill him.

They were destroyed.

A master of Qianwendan.

Equivalent to the supreme beings of the two holy places.

A total of four hundred and twenty-three!

Four hundred and twenty-three thousand lines.

This number is almost five or six times that of the two holy places combined.

There are only a hundred people in the two holy places combined.

Not only that.

A supreme person with more than five thousand lines.

Fengyu Tower has a total of thirty-nine people!

If you place these in the two holy places, they are already ancestor-level existences.

The total number of people in the two remaining holy places does not exceed twenty.

With this double the number, any team of three people can easily destroy hundreds of supreme beings.

Moreover, there is also a strong man in the Holy Realm in Fengyu Tower.

A true holy land!

Before Binglin Holy Land, I always thought that my strength was pretty good, but now it seems that it is not good enough at all.

Even if the three holy places joined forces back then, they were definitely no match for Fengyu Tower.

Now there are nearly 3,000 masters gathered on this mountain peak.

There are nearly 600 people in Qianwen Duan.

For those with more than five thousand lines, there are sixty or seventy people.

The rest are all above the Bailuo section.

As for those below the Baiwen Duan, they are not eligible to participate.

have to say.

The strength of Wanchuan Continent.

So weak!

A single counter-cang army can wipe out the entire continent.

Fortunately, Lin Ye didn't count on these people.

The teleportation array flashed with light.

Lin Ye's figure appeared on the snow-capped mountains.

"coming!"

When everyone saw Lin Ye's figure, they were all stunned.

Lin Ye glanced at the nearly three thousand people, there were many familiar faces among them, and walked straight to Zi Mo and the old man guarding the tower.

"let's start."

Zi Mo looked at the old man guarding the tower.

As soon as the old man guarding the tower raised his hand, billions of rays of light, like shining stars, quickly rushed to the Soul Falling Tower in front and merged into it.

"We, challenge the Shenchuan Continent!"

The old man guarding the tower crushed the soul-raising jade in his hand.

I saw the Soul-Rising Jade suddenly blooming with a ray of light and blasting into the Falling Soul Tower.

Then the countdown time began to display on the Falling Soul Tower.
Chapter completed!
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