A total of eight iron cages appeared in the void of the school grounds.
These iron cages emit astonishing fluctuations.
The fluctuation was actually comparable to that of Wang Bing.
Boom The iron cage fell to the ground, making a loud noise, accompanied by a terrifying wave.
The waves shook and rolled up the robes of cultivators from various sects on the high platform.
"What a powerful wave."
Many people trembled and quickly backed away, with horror in their eyes.
When everyone took a closer look, they saw two cultivators trapped inside the iron cages.
Eight iron cages are ten six cultivators.
"To imprison people in a king-level iron cage, this Tianlang Mountain Range is such a grand gesture."
The elders of each faction were shocked in their hearts.
Although every sect has this kind of treasure.
But who has such a big hand?
This is just an iron cage for prisoners.
"Isn't that Ren Shaofeng?"
Someone's eyes moved and he focused on one of the iron cages.
Inside there was a heroic young man being restrained by chains.
This young man was wearing white clothes, but unfortunately the clothes were stained red with blood.
The person imprisoned with him was Wu Bufan, and now his green shirt was stained red with blood.
Their eyes were narrowed and their breaths were weak.
"Sure enough, they are all geniuses of Wuzong."
Everyone glanced at them and found familiar young people one by one.
Of course, there is an elder inside, and that is Palace Master Wu.
At this time, these people were seriously injured and their breath was extremely weak.
"It seems that Wuzong is really going to end."
Many people sighed in their hearts.
The sect leaders of all the major sects all looked solemn, and their expressions were not pretty.
Although they did not have much friendship with Wu Zong, they felt sad that the rabbit died and the fox died.
"These people want to kill my people, so they will be executed here today in order to correct the atmosphere in our southern border."
Qin Shan said in a deep voice.
"Of course, if Wuzong is willing to surrender to our Tianlang Mountain Range, this matter is not without room for negotiation."
There is obviously a deep meaning in these words.
Although Wuzong was in decline, it was still a great sect.
It has surrendered, what will happen to other sects?
Hearing this, the elders of each faction looked deep in thought.
The atmosphere here seemed a little weird at this time.
"But I don't know what will happen to Wuzong," some elders thought to themselves.
Their eyes flickered, but they didn't see a figure escaping from the distance for a long time.
"In another hour, my son will marry a disciple of Wuzong, Ren Keying.
This also expresses the benevolence of our Tianlang Mountain Range.
If Wuzong is willing to come, then the two of us can turn our hostility into friendship.
But if they don't come, Then these people will be executed at noon.”
Qin Shan said in a deep voice.
At this time, light and shadow flashed in the void, and a red sedan chair floated to the ground.
At the same time, a young man also strolled over.
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This man is Mr.
Qin Fei from the Tianlang Mountains, and is now a strong man in the ninth level of Nascent Soul.
"After an hour, the beauty in the sedan chair will belong to me, Qin Fei."
After landing, Qin Fei glanced at the sedan chair, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
He had already been coveting Ren Keying, but the shadow The repairman of the door is here.
Because he was wary of those powerful men, Qin Fei did not dare to act rashly on Ren Keying.
Time passed quietly.
However, Wu Zong's disciples have not come yet.
"Why hasn't Zong Wu come yet?"
After waiting for a long time, no one from Wuzong came, and many cultivators looked surprised.
"There are so many powerful people in the Tianlang Mountain Range.
I'm afraid that people from the Wuzong would not dare to come here."
"If I were the leader of Wuzong, I would not dare to come here."
"But if they don't come, those genius disciples will be executed."
Disciples from various sects began to discuss.
"What will happen to the Tianlang Mountains if Wuzong doesn't come?"
The elders of each sect said in deep thought.
What they care about is the attitude of the Tianlang Mountains.
If the Tianlang Mountain Range just wants Wuzong to surrender, they have nothing to say.
But if he wanted to rule over their major sects, he would naturally not be happy with it.
But after seeing the strength of the Tianlang Mountains, they also had some scruples.
"Isn't this Wuzong coming?"
At this time, Qin Shan, who was on the high platform, had his hands behind his back and a sinister smile on his lips.
"Do you think you can avoid this disaster if you don't come?"
He smiled coldly.
Outside the Sirius Mountains.
At this time, there is also a cultivator in the quasi-palace realm waiting here.
There were several elders following him.
"It's been so long, it seems like the people from Wuzong won't come anymore."
At this time, everyone murmured with a bit of impatience.
"It's almost noon now, the people from Wuzong will be executed in a while."
"Hey, Wuzong is going to be finished this time."
"Now our Tianlang Mountains will definitely dominate this area."
The people in the Tianlang Mountains looked enthusiastic.
Buzz Suddenly, ripples appeared in the void ahead.
Then figures appeared in the void one after another.
"Someone is coming" "They are from Wuzong."
When the ripples appeared, everyone in the Tianlang Mountain Range flashed their eyes.
"Is it finally here?"
The leading man's lips curved into a sinister smile.
The rest of the people were also staring ahead with amusement on their faces.
Today's Wuzong seems to have been ignored by these people.
Hoo, hoo At this time, a group of cultivators escaped here.
“Lots of people”
"There are actually more than 4,000 people."
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After seeing the people strolling towards this place, the people in the Tianlang Mountains were startled.
"Are they coming to fight me in the Tianlang Mountains?"
Everyone looked surprised.
"Decisive Battle" Hearing this, the leading man from the quasi-gongfu realm smiled coldly.
"Do they have this qualification alone?"
"Yes."
After hearing this, the people in the Tianlang Mountains didn't think much about it.
Ren Shaofeng and others were captured in an instant.
Who else should Wu Zong be afraid of?
Those old bones?
Just half a step into the Yingxu realm, so what?
Therefore, no one took Wuzong's people seriously.
At this time, the old sect master led the disciples of Wuzong and had already fled here.
"Haha, isn't this thank you to the old sect master?"
The man who was in the quasi-palace realm grinned and said, "You have led so many people here, do you want to submit to our Tianlang Mountain Range?"
He glanced at the old sect master and the others with a playful expression.
A disciple of Wuzong.
"I heard that Wuzong has less than five thousand disciples now, and it seems they are all here."
A Nascent Soul cultivator next to him whispered.
"It seems they came out in full force."
Everyone in the Tianlang Mountains showed a playful smile.
"I came here with full sincerity.
I only ask the nobles to spare the lives of the disciples of my Wuzong."
Old Sect Master Xie's breath was restrained and his face looked a little pale.
At this time, he looked like an old man who had run out of oil.
His tone He said in a low voice.
This kind of appearance seems to be letting go of one's posture, which is a trend of asking for peace.
The elders around him all looked sad, and the disciples also looked gloomy.
This appearance made everyone in the Tianlang Mountains smile proudly.
"It seems that Wu Zong is really coming to surrender," everyone thought secretly.
"The sins of Ren Shaofeng and others are unforgivable, but seeing how sincere the old sect leader is, maybe my clan leader will spare their lives.
Now that noon is approaching, to prevent these people from being executed, the old sect leader should hurry up and join our clan."
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