At the same time as he spoke, the long-faced old man was the first to take action.
An awe-inspiring sword carried thousands of hectares of light, and appeared in front of Su Twelve in an instant, blocking Su Twelve's path.
Seeing that the long-faced old man was not just talking, the five Nascent Soul cultivators in the crowd, including Mrs. Jiuquan and Xu Qingdai, immediately responded.
"That's right! It's about the safety of all the people in the world. How can we just sit idly by and watch."
"This man's cultivation is quite impressive, but he is just alone. If we join forces, he will have no chance of survival today!!"
"Hmph! The fire of hope is not only the hope of common people, but also our hope. This thing must not be lost."
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Several voices sounded in succession, and without the command of the holy lady of the Holy Spirit, six figures flashed across the scene, and six Nascent Soul monks took action. Under the leadership of the long-faced old man, they surrounded Su Twelve.
"With the ability to be friendly in the Tao, among the monks in the Nascent Soul stage, who can achieve this level of cultivation, I think it is not an unknown person."
"It's just that grabbing something and running away is not the way of a righteous monk!"
The long-faced old man hovered directly in front of Su Twelve and took the moral high ground as soon as he spoke.
At the same time as he spoke, his eyes quickly looked up and down Su Twelve.
"It doesn't matter whether he is right or wrong. This is a matter between me and the Holy Spirit Sect. I have no intention of being an enemy of fellow Taoists. Now get out of my way and everything will be easier."
"If not..."
Su Twelve frowned slightly, with a solemn look on his face.
Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by a series of laughter.
"Hahaha...what if not? Take our lives?"
"Fellow Taoist, are you really stupid or are you pretending to be stupid? Even if you are strong, you are still alone. The battle with the Saint of the Holy Spirit just now has been very draining. How much true energy is left in your body now? I'm afraid... …It’s not even 50%!”
"I'm waiting for six people to join forces, plus there are other Taoist friends at the rear. Do you think it's possible for you to leave today?"
The six Nascent Soul cultivators present laughed wildly and made no secret of their contempt for Su Twelve.
The six of them were naturally wary of Su Twelve's display of strength.
But now that the six people are joining forces, many of them are giants in the late Nascent Soul stage. Even if they face the Yuanying stage Dzogchen monks, they are still capable of fighting.
Although Su Twelve is strong, his cultivation level is only in the mid-Nascent Soul stage.
In such a situation, neither the six people participating in the attack to surround Su Twelve, nor the other monks watching from a distance, did not think that Su Twelve would have a chance of winning.
However, as Yuanying stage monks, the six people present are also experienced old foxes.
The contempt shown in his words and expression may not have failed to confuse Su Twelve.
During the conversation, the six people made eye contact, but a cold and stern light flashed in their eyes.
Before Su Twelve could speak again, the six people urged Haoyuan at the same time, and their momentum surged towards Su Twelve like a wind and wave.
Invisibly, there is a tendency to become one.
"Boy, it's too late for you to surrender now. Otherwise, if this move fails, your life will be taken and your path will be cut off."
"The fire of hope is indeed precious, but is it worth it to die for it?!"
Feeling the powerful power of the attacks of several people around him, the long-faced old man raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and his face was filled with a confident smile that could not be concealed.
"Take my life and cut off my path?"
"Fellow Taoists are not stubborn people. You should know that the Holy Spirit Cult has unknown origins and its purpose is anything but simple."
"Why bother, fellow Taoist, to sacrifice your life for me!"
Su Twelve squinted his eyes, but there was no trace of panic on his face.
The strength of the six opponents who joined forces should not be underestimated. With such confidence, he was not surprised at all.
However, he has also experienced many storms. If it is really impossible to do anything, even if the second Nascent Soul is destroyed, he will never take the risk.
Since you choose to take action, you naturally have your own preparations and reliance.
"The Holy Spirit Religion received revelation from heaven and became the leader of the people in the darkness. Why did I come to you, but my purpose was not pure?"
"I haven't seen the Holy Spirit Cult do anything harmful to the world, but you guys have been targeting the Holy Spirit Cult's fire of hope one after another, destroying the hope of the people."
"Now it's even more of a slap in the face. It's really annoying and hateful!!!"
The long-faced old man spoke righteously and scolded him repeatedly.
Staring at Su Twelve closely, his eyes showed a determination that he was determined to win and could not afford to lose anything.
As he spoke, he flicked his fingers, the sword formula changed, and the flying sword in front of him emitted an astonishing light.
"Navigator of the common people? Why do you deceive yourself, fellow Taoist? The so-called fire of hope is just a kind of spiritual fire that can break the dark formation? Is it really... possible?"
"In other words, fellow Taoist and the Holy Spirit Sect have been on the same side from the beginning!"
Su Twelve continued to speak.
If it was just a guess at the beginning, then after the second Nascent Soul swallowed part of the so-called fire of hope and then regained his sanity, he was at least 60% sure.
The fire of hope is indeed impressive, but it can be swallowed up by Nan Mingli's fire. This means that even if it is in full swing just now, it is very likely that it is on par with Nanming Lihuo.
When the world was clear and clear before, the problem with the so-called fire of hope was probably not a big deal.
And at the end, Su Twelve said something astonishing.
From the beginning, the long-faced old man seemed to be speaking out for everyone, but in his words, he also meant to cooperate with the actions of the Holy Spirit Cult.
He is obviously more nervous about the Holy Spirit Cult than other monks.
Ordinary people might not be able to notice it, but for someone as talented as Su Twelve, it was impossible not to be aware of it.
It's not just him, there are thousands of monks present, and maybe no one else is aware of this, they just see through it without saying anything!
But after hearing this, the long-faced old man was like an old cat whose tail had been stepped on. Two flashes of panic flashed through his eyes, and then his eyes widened with anger, and the aura around him was rising steadily.
"Presumptuous! I have always acted magnanimously, how can I allow you to speak nonsense and slander my innocence?"
"Since you are so stubborn, it seems I don't have to be kind enough to give you a chance!"
"Ten thousand swords will determine the universe!"
The moment he finished speaking, the long-faced old man suddenly opened his arms, and the flying sword in front of him shone with light. One sword turned into ten thousand swords, and the sharp sword edge exuded a suffocating aura, all pointing directly at Su Twelve.
"On the road to death, my fellow Taoist is really going forward without hesitation."
"Sad! What a shame!"
Su Twelve shook his head gently. Facing this move, his expression remained calm and unfazed.
Before the long-faced old man could make a move with his sword, his sea of consciousness condensed, and the light of a light yellow sword of divine consciousness emerged from between his eyebrows.
Before the divine sword light came out, invisible pressure was first put on the long-faced old man.
"Huh? Divine consciousness attack?!!"
"Boy, you are hiding deep enough. Unfortunately...this kind of attack is useless to me!!!"
The face of the long-faced old man changed slightly. He was surprised at first, but then he became happy.
As he spoke, he decisively gave up and continued to use his sword moves. There was also a light yellow light condensing between his eyebrows.
Waves of mysterious aura emanated from it, and it was extremely mysterious.
