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Chapter 1809 Declaration

At this time, in a square in Lingyu City.

Several monks from the Tribulation Realm are confronting Bailong.

The monks were distributed in fan shape, with white dragons above their side.

"Fellow Daoist Bailong, why don't you let go? Isn't Lingyucheng free to come and go?"

"Are you still going to fight with us?"

"Although you are very powerful, you can't beat four hands with two fists. There are six people here, and you can't keep them."

"Why do you have acquaintance? After all, I have been a companion in Lingyu City for several years. It's so bad that it's time to connect with weapons. Let us go today. We will definitely repay you and Lingyu City in the future."

"Get a step aside, the sea will be wide open."

The monks clasped their fists and bowed, saying a lot of good and bad things, while the condescending Bailong just looked at them coldly without saying a word, but the Baidi Pill behind them made a whimpering sound, as if whistling low.

"The situation in Lingyucheng is right, it's okay if you want to die, but do you still want to take us to die together?"

"Fellow Daoist Bailong, if you don't say secret words, we all know that there are alien races outside, and Lingyu City will definitely not be able to defend it. Instead of waiting for death here, it's better for everyone to leave together."

"Fellow Taoist, go and ask Master Zhou, he might want to leave too."

"Yes, if we go to see each other, we will definitely convince Sect Master Zhou that those who know the times are heroes. There is no other way to run away at the moment."

"If you don't move out of the way, we'll go!"

"You can't stop us, let's get out of here, we have six people!"

Those monks were eager to try, but no one dared to go first. Everyone knew that the first one would be attacked by the white dragon.

Bailong glanced at them, but still said nothing, but a layer of black smoke was quietly covered with white clothes. Just like when he was on Penglai Island, he could not suppress the murderous intent that was about to explode after having the White Emperor Sword, which shows that he could no longer bear it.

After waiting for a while, someone couldn't help it and took a step forward to take action.

Bailong sneered and then took a step further. The White Emperor Sword suddenly lit up, dazzlingly radiant.

At this moment, a dull voice suddenly came from the center of the city.

"From now on, any cultivator who leaves Lingyu City without the permission of the Ho Yin Sect will be regarded as a member of the alien race. If you kill me, Zhou Shu can do it."

The sound was as plain as water, but the content was full of power, like a big bell, hitting everyone in the city.

The monk from the Tribulation Realm who was planning to take action was shocked and hurriedly retreated. He staggered in the air, as if he was tripped by the air. Although he stood steadily when he landed, his face suddenly turned gray and as if he was dead.

It seems like I have just walked back from the edge of the cliff.

He knew in his heart that it was not like it, but indeed that he had walked on the verge of life and death just now.

Zhou Shu's strength is not known, no immortal cultivator, he is like the number one person in the Xuanhuang world, and he will definitely do what he says. If he really tries to leave the city and even attacks Bailong, he will be dead.

"this……"

Several monks from the Tribulation Realm looked at each other. Even though they knew that Zhou Shu was not in front of them, they still did not dare to object at all. They just said embarrassedly, "Fellow Daoist Bailong, we have no intention of leaving just now. We just talk casually, don't be surprised by fellow Taoists."

Bailong said nothing, but the black air on his body quickly disappeared, and it was spotless again.

"Zhou Shu promises you that I, Zhou Shu, will stand here, in Lingyu City until the aliens leave."
Chapter completed!
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