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C484 They Were Just Ordinary People



C484 They Were Just Ordinary People

Spirit Derivation Realm, Tianmen Mountain.    

    

Why was Ghost Disaster Sovereign so surprised?    

    

Because normally, the lowest grade "Yellow Grade" Spirit Realm would never have such a terrifying number of ascendants!    

    

Even if it was an expert who had ascended in ten thousand years, it would be a great honor.    

    

How could there be over ten thousand of them!    

    

Originally, Ghost Disaster Sovereign had been very worried after discovering the disappearance of the Boundless Domain's star map.    

    

Now that he had heard the report from his subordinate, he had lost his composure.    

    

"Could it be that the Boundless Domain has really advanced to the Profound Rank?"    

    

"That's impossible, right?"    

    

"The last time I fought with that expert, the spiritual energy of that world was far from the standard for breaking through! "    

    

"Or perhaps that expert used some special spatial treasure to conceal the entire Boundless Domain?"    

    

Thinking of this, Ghost Disaster Sovereign nodded slightly.    

    

"By the way, it should be the person from the special spatial zone that smuggled people into the Upper Realm last time!"    

    

"Otherwise, why would so many people ascend to the Upper Realm?"    

    

After figuring all of this out, he quickly regained his calm.    

    

He ordered the dwarf:    

    

"Moo Yin, bring the guards of Tianmen Mountain and quickly eliminate all the fish that slipped through the net!"    

    

"Yes! I promise to complete the mission!" The dwarf used his short hand to smack his chest until it made a loud thumping sound.    

    

"Go!" Ghost Disaster Sovereign waved his hand.    

    

His subordinate was at the Mid Emperor Sovereign Stage.    

    

In the Boundless Domain, there wasn't a single Emperor Sovereign Stage warrior.    

    

The ones with the highest cultivation base were only some Holy Lord Stage experts.    

    

Sending Moo Yin out was a piece of cake.    

    

Not to mention...    

    

Ghost Disaster Sovereign didn't want to make a big deal out of it.    

    

"If the Vast Universe Divine Dynasty finds out about the flaw in my plan, we will be in big trouble!"    

    

............    

    

Desolate Border.    

    

The camp of the alliance army.    

    

Jiang Ling looked at the people in the distance, who were like ants, building the camp and drawing talisman formations.    

    

"What are you looking at?" Empress Xiaoyue walked over and asked curiously.    

    

"Nothing."    

    

Jiang Ling turned around and smiled.    

    

"I was just thinking about you."    

    

"What a glib tongue..." Empress Xiaoyue pretended to be angry and glared at him.    

    

However, she saw Jiang Ling looking at her face with admiration.    

    

This caused Empress Xiaoyue to lose.    

    

"How long do you think it will take for us to be exposed?" She could only change the topic.    

    

"Uh..." Jiang Ling looked at the mountains and plains in the distance. He had picked up a stone from the Upper Realm, and it looked like the allied forces were going into the Storage Ring.    

    

He was speechless for a moment.    

    

These people were like starving rats.    

    

Now, they suddenly crawled into the rice jar.    

    

They were so excited that they didn't even know that they were everywhere.    

    

"It should be very soon..."    

    

"Look, it's coming!"    

    

Jiang Ling raised his finger and pointed into the distance.    

    

There, sand and dust were rolling. A large group of soldiers dressed in black and red clothes rushed over in unison.    

    

...    

    

The short-built Moo Yin was flying at the front of the army.    

    

He was small and skinny, but he was currently leading 150,000 cultivators.    

    

All of them were Divine Altar Stage warriors and above. With ten of them forming a grand formation, it was easy for them to deal with Saint Stage warriors.    

    

Not only were there more of them, but there were also more of them.    

    

Furthermore, his own cultivators were also incredibly powerful.    

    

At that instant, he was the most handsome among them all!    

    

"Even a giant can't compare to me!" Moo Yin grinned.    

    

It felt great to be in the limelight!    

    

"Let them know the cruelty of the Upper Realm!"    

    

He raised his right hand in high spirits, and the troops behind him followed his orders.    

    

"With a rumble, he stopped.    

    

Moo Yin raised his head, used his short hand to stroke his beard, and looked at the camp not far away.    

    

There, it seemed that these people who had smuggled in had been prepared.    

    

They quickly gathered together. The strong were in front, and the weak were behind. They rushed over.    

    

"Oh, not bad. I wasn't scared to the point of fleeing."    

    

Moo Yin walked forward happily. He was just about to berate them.    

    

"You ignorant people from the lower realm actually dare to sneak into the higher realm. How could you not see the arrival of heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals? Hurry up and surrender!"    

    

Words like that.    

    

He had just opened his mouth.    

    

However, he noticed that the other party was howling and charging towards him.    

    

"That tier 7 armor is mine! Don't snatch it!"    

    

"I want that long saber. I'm tired of using my tier 5 magic artifact!"    

    

"Kill! If a man dies, his bird will fly to the sky, and if he doesn't die, he will live for tens of thousands of years!!"    

    

When the ignorant people of the lower realm saw them, they saw fat meat. Their eyes lit up, and they rushed over fanatically.    

    

"Heng! You don't know the difference between life and death!" Moo Yin, who had his limelight cut off, was furious in his heart.    

    

His mind, which had been distorted because of the disability of his body, had now become somewhat crazed!    

    

"I will smash half of you into minced meat, and half of you will have your limbs chopped off!"    

    

The first to charge forward was a tall and muscular man.    

    

Seeing his height of 1.2 meters, Moo Yin was furious in his heart.    

    

"How dare a Holy Lord Stage ant jump around here?!"    

    

He swiped his fingers, and five black marks broke through the void and swept towards Jiang Hu's knee.    

    

The strength of an Emperor Sovereign Stage allowed a simple strike to contain an incomparably powerful destructive force.    

    

"Wuwu!" Wuwuwu sounds could be heard in the air, it was extremely terrifying!    

    

"Just in time!" Jiang Hu's muscles were trembling like mercury, and his speed also increased by two points.    

    

He stomped on the ground with his right foot, and his entire body turned into an afterimage as he drilled through the gap between the five black marks.    

    

He instantly appeared in front of Moo Yin.    

    

Jiang Hu took advantage of this sudden burst of power and clenched his right fist into a fist. His fist, which was the size of a clay pot, was surrounded by spirit energy and emitted bursts of light, as if it was made of gold!    

    

He turned his head around and smashed it towards Moo Yin's head!    

    

Moo Yin casually raised his hand and his left palm collided with Jiang Hu's fist.    

    

"Boom!" Jiang Hu flew backwards like a kite without a string!    

    

He crashed into the mountain hundreds of meters away.    

    

He even created a deep pit!    

    

"An ant is still an ant! You can't even take one of my attacks!" Moo Yin smiled. "What's the use of being tall? Your brain is only filled with muscles!"    

    

"Boom! In this bottomless pit, sand and dust flew everywhere.    

    

Jiang Hu shot out like a crossbow. His ten fingers were bent in the shape of iron hooks, emitting a sharp aura.    

    

As he flew, the claws formed a long sharp edge made of wind spiritual energy.    

    

It was like the sharp teeth of an ancient crocodile dragon, emitting a sharp light. Even space itself was distorted by the sharp claws.    

    

"Tiger Claw Ripping Wind!"    

    

Jiang Hu shouted and clawed at Moo Yin's stomach and forehead.    

    

"A rice bead also emits light?" Moo Yin snorted and stomped on the ground with his right foot.    

    

"Boom!" The ground shattered, and streams of red flames soared into the sky. They turned into fire dragons that were thousands of feet tall. They opened their mouths wide and ferociously bit at Jiang Hu!    

    

The corner of Jiang Hu's mouth curled up. He didn't even try to dodge. Instead, he charged straight at the mighty fire dragons.    

    

It was as if he wasn't afraid of death!    

    

Jiang Hu was just that brave!    

    

"Junior Brother, save me!" he shouted at the top of his lungs.    

    


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