Most Conceited War God

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1The far northern region of the Wildfire Abyss. Within the underground cave. At the edge of the Quicksand World.     2

    

The eldest senior brother was currently staring coldly into the Quicksand World. Numerous blurry figures that were obscured by quicksand, while the broadsword in his hand was also slowly rotating at this moment. In the darkness, it was as if it was a sun that was emitting a shocking glow.    

    

"There's someone up there. Oh no, we've fallen into an enemy trap!"    

    

"There's someone up there. Everyone, be careful!"    

    

In the Quicksand World, they would not reveal their identities. Otherwise, if they were to meet the people from the Myriad Lightning Sect and reveal their identities, the people from the Myriad Lightning Sect would definitely add insult to injury in an instant and kill all of them.    

    

The Quicksand World appeared to be in a gray and hazy state, making it impossible for people to see through it. This gave them a great deal of convenience in terms of their vague identities.    

    

"Haha, people below, when your deaths are near at hand, don't expect to put up a desperate fight. If you don't barge into this Quicksand World, then it's fine. Once you're trapped, you'll be destroyed by the endless amount of Quicksand energy."    

    

The tone of his voice had undergone a tremendous change at this moment as he mockingly and mockingly targeted the group of people within the Quicksand World. Evidently, even though he could not clearly see the person inside, he had a very strong premonition that the person trapped inside was someone from the Myriad Lightning Sect. He knew that he did not want the other party to know who he was.    

    

"Eldest Senior Brother, could the people below be one of us?"    

    

A figure shot out explosively and landed behind the eldest senior brother. It was the third junior brother.    

    

A strange light appeared in the third junior brother's eyes as he scanned through the Quicksand World. Those blurry figures' throats moved, and a faint sound belt moved. After moving about fifteen times, they stopped moving.    

    

"There are 15 of them, and there are 11 of them. Among them, there is an exceptionally quiet young man sitting cross-legged below."    

    

The third junior brother whispered what he saw to the eldest senior brother.    

    

Among the top fifteen disciples of the Qing-Yun Realm, only the third brother had the best eyesight. He was able to escape from a seventh heaven black iron beast, and besides having the power of divinity, he also had excellent eyesight. Both of these were indispensable.    

    

"Eh?"    

    

After hearing the report from the third junior brother, the eldest senior brother's vicious eyes narrowed and an undetectable look of surprise appeared on his face. Evidently, he had also noticed that this number was not normal.    

    

"Did you see it clearly?"    

    

The eldest senior brother asked with some uncertainty.    

    

"It is absolutely true. Eldest senior brother, should we let our second senior brother shut down the traps? If we kill the wrong people, then we will truly be the sinner of our sect!"    

    

Third Junior Brother's face was filled with fear as he said this with certainty.    

    

"People from the Quicksand World, are you from the Greencloud Martial School? I am the eldest disciple of the top 15 disciples of the Greencloud Pavilion, Ying Chen."    

    

It was not like he did not have the recklessness to have his second junior brother turn off the mechanism and switch it off. In this way, there was still room for negotiation, and once the button was turned off, the people below the stage would seize the moment when the door opened and shoot out. It would become a nightmare for the three disciples of the Qing-Yun Sect.    

    

Within the Quicksand World.    

    

Although there was quicksand that isolated sound, causing it to be unable to clearly reach the ears of the crowd, the three great elders, as well as experts like Luo Tianyan, were keenly aware of something and heard the sound waves that were transmitted from above.    

    

"This voice is so familiar!"    

    

"No, it seems to be one of the fifteen great disciples of our Qing-Yun Sect, Ying Chen!"    

    

Fourth Elder Li Jue Tian was also dazed for a moment by the familiar voice. Then, he immediately thought of something and stood up in shock.    

    

He was in charge of liaising with the five disciples that were following him around the Ten Thousand Killing Abyss. These five disciples were carefully selected by him and he was very clear on the voice of each disciple.    

    

"A disciple of our Qing-Yun Sect?"    

    

Luo Tian Yan's face was filled with shock and disbelief. He tried his best to blink his eyes. He could vaguely see two blurry figures on it, but his original appearance could not be seen clearly.    

    

"Young Sect Master, we're saved!"    

    

The second elder, You Tianxuan, retracted his gaze from the fourth elder, Li Juetian. He seemed to have obtained some sort of confirmation, and could not help but excitedly ask Ling Jian.    

    

"That's right, how is the Young Sect Master?"    

    

In this place, they not only needed to use their Spiritual Qi to resist the quicksand, but they also needed to resist the decay and the ancient Qi of the Ancient Desolate Flame Abyss. This caused them to be unable to endure any longer, and they were in an extremely sorry state.    

    

"The Young Sect Master is very quiet, he seems to be thinking of a way."    

    

When the Third Elder said this, everyone turned to look at Ling Jian before curiously looking at the calm and composed youth sitting on the quicksand. The youth's body was surrounded by a chaotic fluctuation of Spiritual Energy, and he seemed restless as he resisted the sand's enveloping power. Beneath the quicksand where he sat cross-legged, his body had already risen up to a very high level, and the youth's body was standing up like a pagoda as it continued to ascend.    

    

"Eh? Is this Young Sect Master's method? "    

    

The second elder, You Tianxuan, was also shocked. However, when he saw this scene, his face did not reveal the slightest hint of happiness. Instead, a worried and worried expression appeared on his face.    

    

If they were in his place, they probably wouldn't be able to hold on. With the worsening of the Soul Summoning Pill, the Spiritual Qi in their bodies wouldn't be able to hold on for long.    

    

"Fourth Elder, how can we make them immediately let go!"    

    

Third Elder Xiao Ling exterminated the situation as his facial muscles contorted with a sinister look on his face.    

    

If this continued, he might really die here. Right now, he did not wait for Ling Jian to think of a way, but rather directly urged Fourth Elder Li Juetian.    

    

Since it is possible that he is a disciple of our Qing-Yun Sect, he should make a sound so that the disciples will hear him.    

    

Obviously, he was still not certain. He was also worried that if the person in front of him was not from the Qing-Yun Sect, but was deliberately pretending to be a disciple of the Qing-Yun Sect, then if he suddenly opened his mouth, it would undoubtedly hasten the pace of his death.    

    

The Second Elder and Luo Tian Yan were also aware of this fact. Therefore, they did not recklessly cry out loud. It was just that they were not as shameless as Xiao Ling Sha and could not endure the loneliness.    

    

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