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Eight hundred and thirteenth chapter clearance(2/2)

"Chi!"

Shi Hao disappeared from here, and was sent away with a group of venerables on the Supreme Ancient Altar, leaving the spiritual world.

Sinzhou, inside the grand dojo.

The rays of light flashed, and one figure after another was swept away. The number of 700,000 venerables was reduced sharply, with only 10,000 people left. This is the final winner!

Those who left the dojo were unwilling and disappointed, lost in the crowd, and extremely depressed.

Of course, there was an inexplicable brilliance in this expression. They were all staring at the dojo, looking for the figure of a young man.

Everyone knew that something big had happened!

Sin, not only set a record by obtaining the Supreme Liquid in the stone bowl at the highest point of the nine-story altar, but he also killed several descendants of the Taoist tradition, and also killed their gods.

The next moment, everyone watching the battle also returned. Endless monks revived, and the place suddenly became chaotic.

"The god who was hit by the soul-killing needle came from the Fire Cloud Cave or the Demonic Dragon Dao Sect?"

"This is really amazing. A test that actually requires the death of a god?"

People were noisy and the place was in chaos. When all the monks recovered, they did not look at the 10,000 victors first, but looked for the god.

This is an uproar!

In all these years, there has never been anything like this. A test in the spiritual world has turned into a fierce battle with a god, and it is very likely that one of them was killed.

Finally, people found those ancient Taoist traditions that are famous all over the world. A group of people could no longer be quiet, and there were all kinds of shouts there.

Because some people fell to the ground and could not get up.

Shi Hao used the soul-killing needle to kill more than one true god!

"Oh my god, ancestor, wake up quickly!" someone cried sadly.

Moreover, a god from the Demon Dragon Dao Sect fell to the ground, with blood bleeding from the corner of his mouth, his face was pale, and he had no sound, and he did not know whether he was alive or dead.

In addition, the other two gods were also trembling, because they suffered heavy losses in the spiritual world and their vitality was severely damaged after returning.

"Get him, don't let me leave!" someone shouted, staring into the dojo.

"That young man cannot enter Immortal Ancient. We will not allow him to leave!" The God of Fire Cloud Cave spoke in person, stood up in a hurry, and came to the edge of the dojo.

The place is in an uproar and is already noisy.

Many people know what happened in the spirit world. Several ancient sects want to use their influence to prevent the sin-blooded descendant from leaving, and they want to capture and kill him here.

Everyone looked into the dojo and finally found the young man.

"Hahaha..." Shi Hao laughed, stood up, and was so shocked that all the venerables near him fell back and did not dare to approach.

With an unrestrained attitude, he looked outside the court, staring at the ancient orthodox people, and said: "You are so overbearing, you dare to break such rules, but can you come in?"

"Open it for me!" A god took action and wanted to enter the dojo. Unfortunately, he was blocked by a sacred light and could not get closer.

This formation is very ancient and surprisingly powerful. It is designed to ensure fairness and prevent outsiders from breaking in.

Although several Taoist factions are strong, they did not expect such a thing to happen. Now it is impossible to temporarily break the formation, and it will take a lot of time.

"Who are you?" a god asked.

"Who am I?" Shi Hao looked around, but in the end he did not say it. Instead, he sneered contemptuously and said: "After entering the ancient immortal world, you know it yourself!"

The two gods clenched their fists. They knew that this young man probably had an amazing origin and had more than one identity.

"Oh my god, ancestor, please wake up!" Someone cried out sadly, shaking the god who had been hit by the soul-killing needle.

This is not something from the False God Realm. It was collected by Shi Hao when he was trapped in a desperate formation. It was a forbidden and vicious object for the tyranny of the upper realm.

"Our orthodoxy also has the first generation, and there are also ancient freaks who are destined to kill you in the ancient immortals!"

There are gods roaring with endless murderous intent and hatred.

"Really?" Shi Hao sneered when he heard this, nodded, and said: "Thank you for informing me, I will definitely kill them all when the time comes, but please don't worry!"

"You..." Several people from the major ancient religions were furious, and everyone had veins pulsing on their foreheads, but there was no way to get in.

"when……"

A bell rang, the formation rotated, and the entire dojo became blurred. People knew that the teleportation had begun, and these ten thousand venerables would be sent into the vast no man's land.

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