Super Asura System

C163 The Peak of the Mountain Was Gathered



C163 The Peak of the Mountain Was Gathered

0The elders outside the ruins were also very anxious, and the natal tokens of the disciples who entered the ruins exploded, and in just a day and a night, more than half of them were gone.    
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Among these elders, Zhang Tianxiang was the most powerful one with a dark face. Out of the twenty natal tokens of Haotian Sect, fifteen of them had been destroyed. He had suffered the greatest loss among all of them.    

    

The elder of the Devil Thief Sect, Sikong Tu, touched his mouse beard and said with a smile, "It seems like your Haotian Sect has a bad character. You are the target of all. You are going to die soon."    

    

Zhang Tianxiang said with an ashen face, "You old thief, don't take pleasure in others' misfortune. Believe it or not, I will teach you a lesson."    

    

Sikong held a cigarette bag with his bare hands and said indifferently, "You have to catch me even if you want to deal with me. With your Lightness Skill, wait for your next life!"    

    

Li Feng said sarcastically, "Your Devil Thief Sect only got a total of five spots. Now it looks like none of them are dead. Don't tell me you found a mouse hole to hide in?"    

    

Sikong Tu said with a cheap smile, "There's nothing wrong with that. We don't need to find things by ourselves. We just need to wait for you to find the things and then take them from you."    

    

The elder sent by the Heaven Mending Sect this time was a very famous assassin, Huang Rulin. He said with a cold smile, "I think what the old thief said is right. Wait for your address to get the things. Then kill them and snatch the things. Why do you need to go through so much trouble? "    

    

The Heaven Mending Sect was the second sect to suffer losses here. Due to their limited number of people, they only needed five spots. However, up until now, only one of them had died, and that was the one who had died in Jian Chenzi's hands.    

    

Cui Zhuzi tried to smooth things over and said, "This is a matter of life and death. Everyone has their own destiny. There's no need to be so serious. The only thing that can survive a great storm is the real gold. However, that group of people had really been wiped out. Then we should really consider our own future. "    

    

Monk Wuxiang put his palms together and said, "This Penniless Monk feels that Benefactor is right. Everyone, please calm down and wait quietly!"    

    

Not to mention the discussions of the elders outside, after a day and night of killing, the remaining people were the elites among the elites. Everyone's goal was very clear, and that was to reach the summit.    

    

Zhao Yiming brought Xiang Sibing to the summit very quickly. The two of them thought that they were the first, but they didn't expect that the group of monks from the Chan Lin Temple would actually be attending their morning lessons there.    

    

In the group of Chan Lin Temple, there was actually the spiritual leader of the Devil Sect, Evil Buddha Gui Zhen. He and Fa Hui Monk were chatting happily there.    

    

Zhao Yiming greeted them, but he didn't mingle with them. Instead, he found a place in the southwest corner. The two of them had a lot of feelings for each other there.    

    

After that, they arrived at a mixed team. The Devil Thief Sect and the Heaven Mending Sect were actually together, but their abilities were indeed complementary. It was a very troublesome team.    

    

After greeting everyone, they set up camp next to Zhao Yiming. They did not know where those thieves took out some meat and ate there!    

    

Next came Zhao Xu. He had restrained some of the disciples of the White Cloud Sect. There were about seven or eight of them. He and Zhao Yiming were not on good terms to begin with, and neither of them cared about each other. He occupied a place in the northwest corner.    

    

People arrived one after another. They were not divided into factions of good and evil. Instead, they were all very cautious. They were all separated into groups of sects.    

    

After Young Prince and two guards arrived, they looked around and ran next to Zhao Yiming, occupying a piece of land there.    

    

Tang Yunze also arrived with a few disciples. He looked around and finally stood on Zhao Xu's side. It seemed like there were at most thirteen disciples left in White Cloud Valley.    

    

Finally, another mixed group arrived. This group was actually made up of the Profound Sky Sword Sect, Clouds Sect, and Lvxiang Sect. It was obvious that the disciples of the two sects were under the protection of Profound Sky Sword Sect.    

    

Lvxiang Sect had obtained a total of eight spots this time. Apart from Xiang Sibing, there were only two disciples left. When these two disciples saw Xiang Sibing, they immediately ran to her side, crying.    

    

Jiang Bihan's face was ashen as she looked at everyone present and said, "All of you are in vain. There are so many men, yet you dare to bully these weak girls. You really make me look down on you."    

    

Song Wufu said with a mischievous smile, "They are not weak girls. Their martial arts are not bad. But I agree with what you said. It seems that they have been physically and mentally destroyed. "    

    

Wan Jian said with a gloomy face, "I killed a few decent disciples who did dirty things on the way. I didn't expect that they would even kill my own people. Facebook is an evil person."    

    

Zhao Xu snorted and said, "I also killed some devil children on the way here. They aren't any better. They aren't even letting their own people go."    

    

At this time, Xiao Moshi and Ye Yu came out of nowhere and said, "We don't need to laugh at each other. You are the same. You don't need to hide in this kind of place. Don't you feel ashamed?"    

    

Zhao Yiming swept his eyes across the place. Surprisingly, he didn't see his own Second Brother. He felt a chill in his heart. Could it be that this guy had been killed by someone else? He couldn't be so unlucky!    

    

While he was thinking about this, Jian Chenzi flew over with the Ye Family sisters. He glanced around and cupped his hands at Jiang Bi Yao. Then, he walked to Zhao Yiming's side and joined his group.    

    

The Ye Family sisters naturally followed him. The Clouds Sect was slightly better than the Lvxiang Sect. There were still eight disciples left, and they also followed the two of them.    

    

When Young Prince and Ying Ping saw that there were more people on Zhao Yiming's side, they moved closer to him and joined his group. At this moment, Zhao Yiming's group had at least become the strongest in terms of numbers.    

    

Zhao Xu was very dissatisfied and said, "Zhao Yiming, why aren't you coming to the sect? What are you doing there? Don't tell me you want to establish your own sect?"    

    

Jian Chenzi's eyes narrowed, and he said in a deep voice, "Senior Martial Brother Zhao doesn't need to accuse us there. We are brothers, so at least we don't need to worry about being stabbed in the back. I think everyone knows about this."    

    

Jiang Bihan smiled and said, "I think what my junior brother said is right. Xiao Moshi just said it clearly, so we don't need to pretend anymore. Now that we are gathered here, we want to get benefits.    

    

There is no need to beat around the bush. We only have three days in total. Now that one and a half days have passed, we should hurry up. "    

    

Tang Yunze laughed and said, "Senior Sister Jiang is indeed a hero among women. Her words are very clear. We, seven feet of men, will never be looked down upon by you. The gate of Iron-Blood Sect is right in front of us now. Whatever you can get, you will have to depend on the heaven's will! "    

    


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