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"Ha-ha! | have told you many times that the FlHoly Land is protected by an incantation cast by the very first masters of our
sect. You cannot destroy us that easily!"
Elder Sharp said steadily. His faint voice overpowered the area, breaking the dead silence of the crowd.
Although his voice was calm, he spoke with more than a hint of menace.
At this time, the people who gathered including the large sects of the Middle Pilgrim Land, the four famous martial arts schools,
and the seven large sects in the East Mainland, looked sullen.
They had thought that they could tear down the FlHoly Land in one operation since they had gathered a fleet of warriors and
chere aggressively.
Clearly, they miscalculated the situation.
The people of the seven major sects of the East Mainland felt more bitter and indignant than the others.
The holy lord of the Rudimentary Holy Land, the leader of the Shen Clan, the holy lord of the Arcane Holy Land, and the holy lord of
the Vasteras Holy Land were all severely injured.
The holy lord of the Rudimentary Holy Land was the most wounded with half of his body wrecked. His vital energy was critically
impaired and his cultivation base was dropping.
"For a relatively small-scale holy land in the East Mainland, it is surprising that it can gather so many skilled masters and home
abundant magical treasure. We obviously underestimated the enemy,"
an elder of the Unworldly Sect snorted.
"Humph! Such a sect may be considered extraordinary in the East Mainland, but for us members of the Middle Pilgrim Land, who
are you to blow your own trumpet? You barely qualify in terms of land area,"
the elder of the Black Inferno Sect said scornfully.
"Blow our own trumpet?
Ha-ha-ha!
Who asked you to chere and ruin the peace of our holy land?
You are the ones who assembled your troops from different sects to chere in a disappointing attempt to destroy us.
And now you tellwe blow our own trumpets as if we seek validation of our greatness as a land? How dare you threatenin
my own home?
Speak toonce you prove yourself a worthy adversary, you mutt!"
Elder Sharp said laughingly. His comeback was sharp and showed no signs of concession.
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"What did you call me?! You...
Don't think that with the magical ascendancy of the FlHoly Land over the major sects and the prominent martial art schools of
the Middle Pilgrim Land that you can set yourself against us.
To tell you the truth, the warriors from the Middle Pilgrim Land and the four famous martial arts schools today are just a tiny part of
the ensemble.
Once we dispatch our true force, our sect alone, the Black Inferno Sect, will be enough to wipe out the entire FlHoly Land
dozens of times!"
the elder of the Black Inferno Sect said impatiently.
Hearing this, Austin felt his heart sink.
He knew that what the elder said was true.
Today, only one elder from each of the large sects in the Middle Pilgrim was sent here. He estimated the overall strength of the
army and he believed that they were indeed average. The strongest group in their sects had not yet to come.
In addition, Austin spotted that the men from the four distinguished martial arts schools were either old or middle-aged. He noticed
that the most powerful masters had not yet taken action.
He knew he was right. These people only represented less than half of the real army. This was only the beginning of a complex
schto destroy the FlHoly Land.
It was intentionally planned to send only a few people from the large ancient sects and the four famous martial arts schools in the
Middle Pilgrim Land in order to conceal their true power.
But there was something more terrifying.
It was rumored that there was an unsurpassed master at the Immortal Transforming Realm from the large ancient sects in the
Middle Pilgrim Land!
Although the people of the FlHoly Land won the first skirmish, Austin knew this was only the calm before the storm.
In fact, the FlHoly Land was nothing compared to the united powers of the ancient large sects and the four famous martial
arts schools in the Middle Pilgrim Land.
"Well, do whatever you want. Give us the best of your best even, and we'll be here at our borders waiting for you!"
Elder Sharp said sturdily.
"Austin, you have robbed of treasures and good luck many times back in the Fallen Immortal World. You even seized great
opportunities that meant for the disciples of our major sects and the four famous martial arts schools.
If you don't want to get the FlHoly Land into trouble, | advise you to surrender every ounce of gold and every bit of treasure
you have obtained from the Fallen Immortal World.
Consider this a pact of peace and accord. You hand over everything, and in return we will stop attacking the FlHoly Land,"
the elder of the Heavenly Mysterious Sect said with a threatening tone.
"All the treasures and opportunities in the Fallen Immortal World are communal. Only those who have luck and skills to obtain them
can have them.
Since when was it declared that it belonged to the disciples of your sects in the Middle Pilgrim Land and the four famous martial
arts schools?"
Austin retorted coldly.
"Austin, you killed Elder Cowell and many other disciples of our sect. Do you really want to get your sect into trouble with this
bloody debt?
| advise you to submit obediently and go back to Unworldly Sect withwhere we can wait for your punishment as administered
by the holy judiciary.
If so, you may have a chance of survival.
Otherwise, my sect, the Unworldly Sect, will not spare you and the FlHoly Land!"
the elder of the Unworldly Sect rebuked at Austin while glaring at him with his sharp eyes.
"That old dog Cowell tried to murdermany times!
So | killed him.
Is it now punishable to defend one's own life?"
Austin sneered.
"You..."
The elder of the Unworldly Sect flared up.
"Ha-ha! Austin is a disciple of our FlHoly Land, which means he can only be sanctioned by our court of law.
Who do you think you are? What makes you think you can penalize one of our own?"
Elder Sharp said amusingly.
The conflict staggered on with tit for tat retaliation from Elder Sharp and Austin against the elder of the Unworldly Sect.
The rest of them all marveled at Elder Sharp and Austin's rebuttals.
The Middle Pilgrim Land was the core of the entire Divine Continent.
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The large ancient sects in the Middle Pilgrim Land represented the most powerful and dreadful sects in the Continent.
Warriors from the other four regions and sects would show their respect to the large ancient sects in the Middle Pilgrim Land. The
former always flattered and grovel to the latter.
Elder Sharp and Austin's hostile attitudes were considered irreverent.
In the middle of the verbal skirmish, a voice was heard.
"What a lively state of affairs.
It is good. Members from such a small holy land can be so tough. Having lived for so many years, | am so surprised."
All of a sudden, someone chortled.
An old man in a yellow linen shirt suddenly appeared.
He was wearing plain clothes and looked rather ordinary. The old man even seemed to be weak and stooped.
If he blended right into the crowd, no one would take a second look at him.
There also seemed no vital energy force inside his body. He stood there casually, like an average man led astray on a battlefield
and had never practiced martial arts.
No one even knew when he arrived or who he was.
Like magic, he appeared in front of everyone in a flash. That was the most horrifying part!
"Elder Saul!
It's Elder Saul!"
"Ha-ha. | present to you Elder Saul! You FlHoly Land garbage are dead now!"
"Good heavens! It is Elder Saul! | thought he had cback to the Middle Pilgrim Land.
| didn't expect to see him here."
As soon as the old man in the rough linen shirt was identified to be Elder Saul, all the people of the Middle Pilgrim Land and the
four famous martial arts schools cheered as if they knew they had already won the battle.
On the other hand, the people from the FlHoly Land panicked and felt anxious.
"This is not good.
He's a great master at the Immortal Transforming Realm!"
Austin suddenly received a message from Elder Sharp. He knew they were in grave danger.