Layman Lingwei snorted coldly and said: "The Holy Lord is a genius who has cultivated the 'blood emperor's true body'. Even if we are all saints, how many people can be the Holy Lord's opponents?"

"The True Body of the Blood Emperor." Among the people in Wushuang City, Wu Ci frowned and suddenly shouted: "You are the Lord of Gu King Mountain, Shen Lingtian, the Saint of Ten Thousand Gus!"

"Hahaha, junior from Wushuang City, it seems you have some knowledge. Since you recognize me, why don't you kneel down and salute?"

The cracks in the flesh ball in mid-air opened and closed, buzzing: "Linghu Bai's fellow is not here, you juniors might as well follow me. As long as you take the 'Sanqiu Fate Gu', no matter whether you are from our sect or not, I, Shen Lingtian, will treat you equally."

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The people present, whether they were Wu Ci, Ning Xia and other monks from Wushuang City, the heads of the eight major sects, or the temporary monks such as Master Lianxin and Shen Sanchi, all had pale faces at this moment, and they all stepped back.

A few steps.

They have long heard of Gu Wangshan's techniques of controlling his subordinates.

The reason why the "Three Autumn Fate Gu" is called "Three Autumn" is because within three years, if you don't get the antidote from the person who planted the poison on you, your whole body will fester, your soul will burst, and you will die horribly!

In the Gu King Mountain, the sect leader is planting poison on the elders, and the elders are planting poison on the disciples, and so on, the entire sect is like a big net, everyone is in the net, only Shen Lingtian is beyond it and controls everyone

of life and death.

Therefore, from the moment the disciples of Gu King Mountain join the sect, their destiny is already in the hands of others!

If you are the kind of monk with low qualifications and shallow foundation, you may take the initiative to join Gu King Mountain in order to pursue the quick secret method of Gu King Mountain when you see that your path of cultivation has been cut off.

But those present today are all ancestors of the Transformation Tribulation Realm. They either hold high positions in Wushuang City or are in charge of a sect themselves. Who would be willing to worship in Gu King Mountain and become Shen Lingtian's puppet?

The leaders of the eight major sects, several Huajie ancestors from Wushuang City, Master Lianxin and others all had thoughts of retreating in their hearts.

As long as we return to Wushuang City, with the protection of the city defense formation, and the attack of thirteen tribulation monks, even the Lord of Saints will not be able to break in so easily.

As for the heads of the eight major sects, as long as they escape from here, even if Shen Lingtian pursues them later, the worst they can do is take their disciples and fly away, hiding for a while.

There are seven mountains and twelve cities in Antarctic Immortal Continent, and King Gu Mountain is very far away from here.

Shen Lingtian concealed his traces and came here alone. Obviously he didn't want to start a big fight and attract the attention of those forces. If he was discovered by the surrounding White Jade City and Tianhe City, he was afraid that he himself would not get any good results.

These ancestors of the Transformation Tribulation Realm are all human beings. In the blink of an eye, they have figured out the stakes behind the matter and understand that as long as they escape from today's calamity, they will not be afraid of Shen Lingtian's follow-up pursuit.

"Since it is the Gu Saint who has come forward, we, Wushuang City, don't want the casing today. We will say goodbye today. See you later!"

Wu Ci gave an order, and everyone in Wushuang City flew towards the fairy ship at the same time, obviously planning to grease their feet and escape.

"Haha, a bunch of ants, still want to sneak away from me?"

The huge meat ball buzzed and laughed wildly, and more than a dozen tentacles shot into the air. Wu Ci, Gong Yehong, Ning Xia and other six monks in the Tribulation Realm were the first to bear the brunt. They didn't even have room to fight back, and were knocked out of the air by several tentacles. Knock down.

As for the remaining monks in the Tongxuan Realm and the Golden Core Realm, although they were tightly protected by the magical powers released by the six Ancestors of Transformation, they were still ripped open by these tentacles, and their souls flew into the sky.

Thanks to: Donggou Jushi for the 1,700-point reward!
Chapter completed!