Under the endless mountains, in a flat land.
There are several wooden houses built here made of trees. These wooden houses are obviously much better than tents.
But the forces that can live in the wooden house are obviously the best forces in the Eastern Wasteland.
And here, the most top young people in Donghuangtian are gathered.
At this time, these young people from various forces in the Eastern Wasteland all turned their attention to the open space not far from the wooden house. They saw that there was murderous intent everywhere.
It was the two disciples who were at war with each other.
One side is the Holy Land of Wind and Cloud, and the other side is the Holy Land of Hegemony.
At the front of the Fengyun Holy Land, there are three figures. They are the three chiefs of the Fengyun Holy Land. They are Bu Yunfan, the chief of the Heavenly Palace, Fang Dahao, the chief of the Xuan Palace, and Pan Liren, the chief of the Human Palace.
Behind them were all the top core disciples from the various temples of Fengyun Holy Land. However, at this moment, they were all filled with righteous indignation and looked at the opposite side with the same hatred.
There, eight figures crossed their arms and looked murderous. Behind them, there were also many disciples who dominated the Holy Land. When they looked at Fengyun Holy Land, their eyes also showed a joking expression.
The two sides now are full of gunpowder, and an extremely tragic and bloody conflict may break out directly here at any time.
Of course, other forces are obviously happy to hear about the bloody conflict between these two super holy places, because only when the snipe and the clam fight can they benefit.
In a dangerous place like the Emperor's Ruins, even if it is a super holy place, if it is defeated, it will be eaten in one bite.
Not far away, there were wooden houses one after another. In the wooden houses, some eyes gathered in unison, just in time to see the tense situation on the ground.
"Hey, this has created another unsolvable blood feud. It would be great if we really fight for it. This time, the three chiefs of Fengyun Holy Land may not be able to fly." In the wooden house, there was a voice with ulterior motives. sounded.
The speaker was a middle-aged man wearing a gray shirt. On the gray shirt was the emblem of the Holy Land. He was tall and strong, like a little giant.
This is one of the seven holy lands in the Eastern Wasteland, the chief of the Holy Land of Immortality, named Zhao Jie.
There seemed to be some dissatisfaction with Fengyun Holy Land in his voice. That was because there was some connection between Xiongba Holy Land and Immortality Holy Land, so he was happy to see the Fengyun Holy Land pillow now.
Behind him, there were some disciples from the Holy Land of Immortality.
"The Fengyun Holy Land has suffered heavy casualties, and I'm afraid that dominating the Holy Land will have to pay a heavy price." A female voice sounded, and it turned out to be Liu Zhihua, the former chief of the Holy Land of Truth.
Zhao Jie smiled coldly and said: "I heard that the chief of Fengyun Holy Land named Lin Zheng killed the two chiefs of Xiongba Holy Land? This news is too false. Why haven't I heard about this? Wait for the fierce one.”
At the Holy Land of Truth, Zhou Fangfei was the first to say: "The chief of the Holy Land of Immortality is wrong. We, the disciples of the Holy Land of Truth, witnessed with our own eyes Lin Zheng beheading Chief Wei Chen, who was known to be the strongest in the Holy Land, and There are still no bones left.”
Although she is not the chief, as a disciple of the Holy Land of Truth, her words are clearly convincing, so she has nothing to fear from Zhao Jie.
Zhao Jie said with a sneer: "What a bullshit. Well, even if he was beaten to death, he should stand up and bear the consequences. What's the point of being a shrinking bastard now?"
He looked at the open space in front of him and said slowly: "Now the eight chiefs of the Holy Land, led by the two semi-holy sons, have come to the door. This is obviously a bad person. Perhaps Lin Zheng has already known the news. , escaped."
"In this way, the other chiefs of Fengyun Holy Land were implicated, especially Fang Dahao, the chief of Xuandian... He lost half his life. Do you think he was unjust?"
As soon as these words came out, some disciples from other forces nodded in sympathy. They didn't know much about Lin Zheng, but looking at it now, the other chiefs would take the blame for Lin Zheng's troubles. , it’s really a bit underhanded.
The most important thing is that Lin Zheng, as a murderer, did not show up when the people who came to the Holy Land were unkind, which inevitably made people think that he did not dare to bear the consequences.
"Strong words, Lin Zheng is the strongest person who is the chief of Fengyun Holy Land. I don't believe Zhao Jie's rhetoric. I think Lin Zheng is on the way here. When the time comes, he will let the so-called Semi-Saint Son who dominates the Holy Land know how powerful he is. ." A voice supporting Lin Zheng suddenly sounded.
Countless eyes cast their eyes towards the Holy Land of Origin, and saw a slim girl, who was clearly Tang Manni.
After being questioned again and again, Zhao Jie's complexion became a little livid, and then he stared at the chief of the Origin Holy Land with cold eyes and said: "When will the Origin Holy Land get involved in Fengyun Holy Land's affairs? ?”
However, the chief of the Holy Land of Origin smiled casually and said: "I, the Holy Land of Origin, have always been able to distinguish right from wrong. Today is the last day for the gathering of all the Holy Lands. Generally speaking, the time has not passed yet, so Lin Zheng is not considered not here, so Chief Zhao Jie’s conclusion is indeed a bit premature.”
Zhao Jie looked ugly. He naturally knew that the girl named Tang Manni, who was the most protective figure in the Holy Land of Origin, actually spoke out in support of Lin Zheng. The Holy Land of Origin not only didn't care, but also defended it both inside and outside her words. Obviously, her status was not high. Low.
"It seems that this Lin Zheng is really lucky and has a ridiculously good rapport with women. Isn't he just a free-spirited pretty boy, haha." Zhao Jie looked gloomy, and then glanced at Tang Manni and Tang Manni who were not afraid at all. Zhou Fangfei took one look and felt a little gloomy in her heart.
He didn't expect that two women would dare to question him, Zhao Jie. When did his position as chief become so difficult to use?
"Things that look down upon others will definitely blind you later."
Hearing his mocking voice, Zhou Fangfei and Tang Manni both cast dissatisfied glances at him.
"Just two weak women with big breasts and no brains."
However, Zhao Jie ignored this and just looked at the tense open space again.
"Jiejie, I really have to wait and see whether the person you are chasing dares to come here today..."
When he said this, a hint of cruelty appeared in the corner of his mouth.
As for Lin Zheng, even if he really dares to come, he will probably die.
Because this is clearly a fatal situation. Except for the Holy Son of Fengyun Holy Land, whoever comes and who dies.
