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818 I can't bear it anymore, kill it—!(2/2)

Otherwise, their casualties would be even more severe.

"The Lord of this world has endured for half a year, and endured the entire Ten Continents' Immortal Realm was ruined. None of the Ten Continents' Immortal City existed in each continent, so I can't stand it anymore. Anyone who breaks into my Ten Continents' Immortal Realm should be killed! Who would you want to fight out with the Lord of this world? See the gods and kill the gods, see the demons and kill the demons!"

Su Chen's face was calm and said in a deep voice, "If you don't want to, I won't force you to stay and protect the three fortresses. Even if there are only a few more than ten holy saints who follow me, I will still fight out!"

"Let's go out?"

"There are so many enemies outside, so let's fight out like this?"

The saints in the fairylands of the Ten Continents were shocked when they heard this.

In the past six months, they had some ideas to kill a few demon saints to protect their country of immortal cultivation. However, with the increase in the number of saints from all walks of life, they were already exhausted and their morale was lost.

Su Chen said he wanted to fight out at this moment.

When you see the invading saint, you will kill it!

They knew that the Lord of Su Chen Realm was very calm and never acted impulsively. His expression was still calm as usual, which shows that it was not a momentary impulse.

But, he didn't want to endure it anymore.

"this...!"

The Danxin Saint looked at Su Chen, a little excited, and his lips trembled.

His face changed, but it still faded, and he sighed, "Lord, I want to be passionate, but all the immortal cultivation countries in the Ten Continents Fairyland have been destroyed, the immortal city has been transformed into ruins, and the population is only 30%. This cannot be done!

It’s better to save your strength and wait for the turn. At least we, the saints, are the last hope in the fairyland when they are alive.”

Su Chen ignored it and said lightly: "At present, there are as many as seven realms of holy masters who have entered the fairylands of ten continents in our seven realms. The ancient demon world, the feather world, the pseudo-dragon world, the holy martial world, the Lan world, the Nether world, and the spiritual world. Among them, the most saints of holy masters above are the hardest and the most difficult to fight.

Of course, persimmons must first pick up the soft ones. First destroy one of the weakest enemy, the Feather Realm, and about forty holy masters came, all of them were the gods of the Feather Tribes. Our first target of attack, the Feather Realm Saint! Their temporary resident has been clearly understood.

If you are willing to fight, follow me!"

Su Chen came to the exit of a light door in Kunlun Fortress.

He looked and saw that the twelve saints of the Su Mansion were all there. Apart from that, there were only more than ten sacred priests who were willing to follow and fight.

The remaining sixty or seventy saints all showed hesitation and did not want to rush out to fight.

Su Chen glanced at them and did not force himself, "Forget it, you stayed behind the three battle fortresses as a supporter! The other saints, follow me!"

He jumped and flew out of Kunlun Fortress. The golden crow cloak behind him suddenly opened and turned into a pair of golden crow wings, and his flight speed increased sharply.
Chapter completed!
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