Chapter 961: Unwavering
"In that case, let's not waste time, let's go!!!"
The ancestor of the Wanying Sect's hair and beard stood up angrily, and his turbid eyes suddenly burst out with a sharp light. He swung his skinny arms violently, and his sleeves rolled up a gust of wind.
His voice was hoarse but resounded like thunder, echoing between heaven and earth, shaking the surrounding clouds slightly.
Now that I have made this choice, I will naturally stick to it.
He knew in his heart that retreating now was pointless. The Xuantian Spiritual Sect was powerful, and although the Lord of Kunlun was strong, he could not hold the fort alone.
What's more, everyone present is the top powerhouse in the Xukun Realm. If they join forces, they may be able to shake the immortal bell!
Moreover, if they were in his place, they would also choose to stand on the side of Xuantian Lingzong!
Profits, trends, survival... these cold words flashed through everyone's mind. No one was willing to gamble the sect's ten-thousand-year foundation on an unknown outcome.
So, there's nothing much to say about this.
"Then let's go together, don't waste time!!!"
A loud roar erupted from the crowd. Some people crushed the talismans in their hands with a grim smile, and the spiritual power turned into streams of light that wrapped around their bodies; some people took a deep breath, their muscles tensed, and their clothes tore into pieces; some even directly summoned their own magic weapons, and the cold light reflected on the fanatical faces.
The dark crowd surged like a tide, blocking out the sky and the sun.
The escaping pressure alone caused the space within a radius of a thousand miles to slightly distort, and spider-web-like cracks appeared on the ground.
These are 99% of the masters in the Xukun Realm. There is no problem in saying that they can represent the entire Xukun Realm.
Even the Blood Jade Palace Master felt horrified from the bottom of his heart after seeing this scene!
"Fortunately, the ancestors of my Blood Jade Palace didn't come. Otherwise, they would have either turned around and thrown themselves into the arms of the Xuantian Spiritual Sect, or been beaten up by this group of people as enemies."
"No matter which one it is, they will be destroyed!!!"
The Lord of the Blood Jade Palace felt very fortunate about this. He thought it would be better for the ancestors not to get involved in this mess and just stay in the Blood Jade Palace and pretend to be dead.
She believed that after the Kunlun Holy Land won, the Blood Jade Palace would surely usher in an unprecedented bright future!
"By the way, the Lord of Kunlun has been inside the Immortal Bell for so long, and no one outside has stopped him. Will they really do something?"
The Blood Jade Palace Master was still a little worried. She certainly knew that Ye Chen was very powerful, but now more and more people were coming. When the quantitative change reached a certain level, it would also cause a qualitative change.
Before, Sect Master Wanying and his men alone could not break this immortal bell, but now, their numbers are more than dozens of times greater.
It is not an exaggeration to say that it is hundreds or even thousands of times!
With the combined strength of so many people, can this immortal bell really hold on?
This worry is not only shared by her, but also by others.
Outside, it was filled with people, which was scary to look at.
However, this inner disciple, as a small immortal king, remained very calm when he saw so many powerful people from the outside world gathering together, and even wanted to laugh.
"Aren't you all worried too much, seniors? If they really had that ability, would they have waited until now?!"
The inner disciple said this with a smile, as if he didn't take those people outside seriously at all.
"But, the powerful ones from all realms have arrived. There are hundreds of Divine Emperors alone. It's no exaggeration to say that this power can shatter the Xukun Realm! I'm just worried that the Immortal Bell won't be able to hold on!!!"
The Blood Jade Palace Master said worriedly.
In response to this, the inner sect disciple shook his head and said with a helpless smile: "That's because you don't know how powerful our sect leader is!!!"
The Blood Jade Palace Master was stunned for a moment, then asked curiously, "How powerful is your clan leader?!"
She only knew that the Lord of Kunlun was really very strong. So far, she had not seen the Lord of Kunlun have any difficulty when fighting against the enemy.
Even when facing the Canghai Sect or the Xuantian Lingzong, the Lord of Kunlun always had a relaxed smile and easily dealt with the opponent!
His strength seems to have no upper limit and cannot be calculated. Currently, no one has been able to figure out his strength.
No matter who the enemy is, he always acts calmly, as if he is just dealing with a small matter.
So, she knew that the Lord of Kunlun was very strong, but how strong was he?
She really doesn't know!
Perhaps, this Kunlun disciple knows some secrets?
When she asked this, the inner disciple froze for a moment, then smiled awkwardly and said, "Well... I don't know. The sect master is unfathomable. If small characters like us knew the sect master's specific strength, would we still be small characters???"
For disciples like them, the sect leader's strength and invincibility are deeply rooted in their hearts, and no one will question the sect leader.
In their eyes, the sect leader can do anything and is not afraid of any enemy!
This is a kind of trust that has no reason and does not require any reason!
But, how strong is the Sect Master exactly? They had never really thought about this question, and the Blood Jade Palace Master immediately stumped them with his question.
The Kunlun Holy Land is protected by a large sect protection formation, and it is difficult for the movements from the outside world to affect the people inside, so they are still very safe.
The powerful outsiders were also focused on breaking the immortal bell and releasing the Xuantian Spirit Sect's powerful men. Therefore, the Blood Jade Palace Master and the others could now watch the show with peace of mind.
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In the outside world, countless powerful people, whether they are God Emperors, God Kings, or God Lords, began to attack this fairy bell frantically!
Above the sky, spiritual power was like a raging sea, and various colors of divine light intertwined into a torrent of destruction.
Some people sacrificed their life-saving magic weapons, some activated supreme secret techniques, and some even directly burned their essence and blood in exchange for a brief burst of extreme combat power.
It seemed that smashing this immortal bell had become their only hope at the moment!
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
Attacks powerful enough to shatter mountains and rivers fell on the surface of the immortal bell, exploding into countless brilliant flames.
However, the ancient fairy bell still stood still, without even a trace of crack.
"Bloody Battle of Eight Desolations!!!"
Suddenly, a loud shout resounded through the sky.
An old ancestor-level strong man in the Queen God Realm stepped out into the air. His hair and beard were all red, his eyes were bloodshot, and his body was surrounded by scarlet evil spirit.
He held a blood-red sword in his hand, the blade of which was engraved with ancient killing runes and was flashing with a strange light.
He raised his sword high above his head, his muscles knotted and veins bulging, as if he was pouring all his life's strength into this one sword!
"laugh!!!"
He slashed out a blood-red blade light, and the ten-thousand-foot blade light tore through the space. Wherever it passed, the void collapsed inch by inch, revealing the pitch-black nothingness.
The sword light poured down like a river of blood, carrying the power to destroy everything, and slashed fiercely on the fairy bell.
"Boom!!!"
The immortal bell was struck to make a long and deep sound, the voice was distant and low, as if it came from ancient times, echoing in everyone's heart.
However, it was no surprise that the blood-colored blade light exploded after it hit the immortal bell.
Not only did it fail to split the immortal bell, it couldn't even protect itself.
The moment the blade flashed, the Divine Emperor groaned, his knuckles cracked, and blood dripped down the hilt. He stumbled back several steps, his eyes filled with disbelief.
"How can this be?!"
His sword strike was powerful enough to split a world in half, but when it landed on the immortal bell, it didn't even leave a trace!
When everyone around saw this, their hearts sank.
"Come again! Attack together!"
Some people roared, unwilling to give up.
However, no matter how frantically they attacked, the immortal bell remained as steady as a rock, and the melodious sound of the bell seemed to mock their arrogance.
