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Chapter 1,150 The choice of Demon Killing Island

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    "Li Xianhui, do you know what level of cultivation the Jinghong Martial Saint has?"

    Wu Changyun's face was gloomy, looking at the shocking pressure in the distance, he said solemnly: "Jinghong Martial Saint is a strong man of the second level of the Martial Saint Realm! I am only a first-level Martial Saint Realm. If I confront the Jinghong Martial Saint,  There is no way to fight back at all!"

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Everyone from Demon-Zhan Island is gathered in the courtyard at this moment, with solemn faces.

    "But, should we just sit back and ignore it?"

    Li Xianhui bit her lower lip lightly and said: "Master Lin has saved my life. Now someone wants to kill his relatives. If I just stand here and don't do anything, I will live with guilt for the rest of my life."  middle!"

    Wu Changyun¡¯s brows furrowed deeply.

    At this time, Li Qingshan took a step forward, cupped his hands and said: "Elder Wu, even if we are not the opponent of the Jinghong Martial Saint, we may not be able to scare them away with the prestige that our Demon Slaying Island has accumulated in the Ossen Continent for countless years. The most important thing is  What¡¯s more, Master Lin knows who can bring back Demon Slayer Island. If we, Demon Slayer Island, want to rebuild its past glory, we must rely on Master Lin!¡±

    boom!

    Wu Changyun heard the words, stepped heavily, gritted his teeth, and said in a deep voice: "Okay! In order to fight for the glory of Demon Slayer Island in the past, I will fight hard. Li Xianhui and other young people will all stay. You are the hope of Demon Slayer Island's future. Today we are  Even if the old guy dies, you still have to tell Mr. Lin what we did today!"

    ¡°If you are above the martial arts realm, follow me!¡±

    Boom!

    Wu Changyun stood with his hands behind his back, and his body was like a sharp arrow, flying into the sky instantly.

    Everyone in the courtyard looked at each other, headed by Li Qingshan, and dozens of martial arts masters, all took off into the air.

    Li Xianhui gritted her teeth, turned around and looked at the young man and woman beside her, and said, "You guys wait here, I'll go too!"

    "Sister!"

    Everyone was shocked, and one person quickly said: "Your cultivation is just a waste of time!"

    "I would rather die without regrets!"

    Li Xianhui's eyes were full of determination. Before she finished speaking, her figure had disappeared from the courtyard, leaving only twenty or thirty young men and women, looking at each other.

    ¡­¡­

    "who?"

    Jinghong Martial Saint raised his eyebrows and looked towards the east suddenly.

    In the crowd, the old man said lightly: "Is this person with the aura of the first-level Martial Saint Realm Lin Chen?"

    Lin Chen!

    Hearing the old man¡¯s voice, everyone couldn¡¯t help but be surprised.

    "It's over, why is Mr. Lin back at this time!"

    Emperor Wenlong's anxious forehead suddenly broke out in cold sweat, and he said anxiously: "The strength of these people is unfathomable. If Mr. Lin meets them head-on, his life may be in danger!"

    Xiang Yang and others are also worried.

    "Everyone, please listen to me!"

    At this moment, an old voice swept through the world.

    The next moment, Wu Changyun¡¯s voice appeared in front of Jinghong Martial Saint.

    Jinghong Martial Saint had a look of astonishment in his eyes and said, "Didn't you say that there is no Martial Saint in the Eastern Wasteland?"

    "I, Demon Killing Island, Wu Changyun."

    Wu Changyun took a deep breath, cupped his fists with both hands, and saluted Jinghong Martial Saint and others.

    Kill the Demon Island!

    Hearing this, whether it was Jinghong Martial Saint, the old man, or the masters beside him, their expressions changed slightly.

    Wu Changyun said: "Young Master Lin is kind to me, Demon Slaying Island. Can you, for the sake of my Demon Slaying Island's face, let this be done for today?"

    He knew very well that he was only at the first level of the Martial Saint Realm, and he had no face at all in front of these powerful men.

    However, for countless years, Demon Slayer Island has not sought fame or fortune, but has only killed demons and slain demons. Walking in the mountains and swamps, in bitter cold places, it has been deeply respected by countless people. Although Demon Slayer Island has been defeated now, there is still one thing.  face.

    "this¡­¡­"

    Jinghong Martial Saint was startled and subconsciously looked at the old man.

    The old man frowned slightly, clasped his fists in both hands and returned the salute, saying: "It turns out that I am the master of Demon Slayer Island. I am Emperor Yanzhou, the ninth elder of the Duan family, Duan Sihong."

    "Diyanzhou, Duan family!"

    Wu Changyun¡¯s expression changed drastically, and he panicked instantly.

    Although Demon Slaying Island was defeated, he was the only martial saint on Demon Slaying Island. He had been slaying demons for many years and was well-informed. Although he had never dealt with the Duan family of Emperor Yanzhou,  But they knew that the Duan family was the ruler of Di Yanzhou.

    The Duan family is old and has the lowest cultivation level, and he is also in the Martial Emperor realm.

    Thinking of this, Wu Changyun quicklyThe hand said: "It turns out that I am a descendant of the Emperor Yanwu God. I am disrespectful to you."

    Emperor Yanwushen!

    These four words made Emperor Wenlong and others feel as if they had been struck by lightning, and their minds went blank.

    For them, the Martial Saint is already a distant and superior existence, but at this moment, Wu Changyun actually mentioned the Martial God!

    That¡¯s a realm they can¡¯t even imagine!

    These people in front of you are actually descendants of the God of War!

    Li Qingshan and his party, who had just arrived in front of the Qin Mansion, also changed their expressions and hurriedly bowed their hands.

    Duan Sihong nodded slightly and said: "Since you know my identity, then you can leave. What happened today has nothing to do with your Demon Slaying Island. Don't be implicated and end up exterminated."

    At this moment, Wu Changyun really wanted to turn around and leave.

    However, when he thought of the past glory of Demon Slayer Island and the powerful seniors who might be trapped somewhere on Demon Slayer Island, he couldn't turn around.

    "Senior."

    Wu Changyun cupped his hands and said bravely: "Junior, I would like to know where Mr. Lin provoked you?"

    "Are you qualified to know?"

    Duan Sihong said calmly: "I am talking to you for the sake of your ancestors on Demon Slaying Island, Wu Changyun, right? Do you think that Demon Slaying Island is still the same as it was back then? Back then, there were so many masters on Demon Slaying Island, and I  The Duan family does want to respect you a little, but now, you cats and dogs are the only ones left on Demon Slayer Island, and they are not worth mentioning at all. I am talking to you just to give you face. If you don¡¯t carry it yourself, if you don¡¯t leave,  Don¡¯t blame me for killing you and sending you to meet your dead ghost ancestors.¡±

    "Senior!"

    When Li Qingshan heard this, an angry look appeared in his eyes: "I exist on Demon-Slaying Island only to slay demons and protect countless mortals in the Orson Continent. But today, you have humiliated our Demon-Slaying Island like this. Your conscience will not hurt."  ?"

    Li Xianhui and others also had angry faces at this moment.

    Demon Slayer Island did not seek fame or profit, but saved the common people and performed righteousness. In its heyday, he was the chief palace master of the Soul Palace and admired the strong men of Demon Slayer Island. However, at this moment, Duan Sihong actually said  He was so worthless that he even called the seniors of Demon Slayer Island dead ghosts.

    "What, did I say something wrong?"

    Duan Sihong's eyes were cold and he said: "Strength is eternal. You have practiced hard for many years. You all know that conscience has no meaning at all. Do I need to use my conscience for lowly people like you?"

    Clang!

    As soon as Duan Sihong finished speaking, everyone on Demon Killing Island pulled out their weapons at the same time and rushed towards Duan Sihong.

    At this moment, even if they die, they cannot let Duan Sihong insult their ancestors and the dogma they pursue.

    "Even a small worm dares to be so arrogant."

    Duan Sihong snorted coldly and waved his sleeves.

    A surge of soul power surged away.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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