Gentleman Pi sneakily followed behind the Crazy Sword Shaojun, and when he walked into the main hall, he looked around for a while, and suddenly saw the group of people who belonged to the Martial Laws Department who were all white, and he was so frightened that the spirit shivered, and hissed: "The Martial Division?"

Gentleman Pi's words were listened to by everyone.

The expressions of the people of the Heavenly Clan and the Three Immortal Sects became extremely complicated - why could these guys from the Divine Palace also recognize their own Vindices at a glance?

I heard that Pi Junzi directly began to shake the pot: "I haven't done anything to hurt the heavens and reason recently! Huh, yes, it was also made by this fool of Hanshan, he was pitted by a little girl, and he attracted the Underworld Horn Clan, and the precepts department wants to find someone to settle accounts, and they also want to find Hanshan!"

Pi Junzi turned around, pointed at the Hanshan Shaojun in the crowd and shouted: "It's him, it's him, it's him, it's him, it's him who hooked up with the Underworld Horn Clan!

Qingyang and Black Needle coughed at the same time.

Elder Tiegong waved his big slap and slapped it on the head of Gentleman Pi, and let out a low shout: "Shut up!"

Qingyang snorted coldly, and he slowly stretched out his hand with his hands in his sleeves, took out a miserable white mask like white porcelain, and slowly put it on his face.

The long hair flew, and the white robe instantly turned into a dead white color that was exactly the same as the tights and armor on the men and women of the Discipline Division, Qingyang slowly raised his head, and an extremely cold, extremely ruthless, and an aura of absolute indifference and coldness swept through the hall.

"Discipline Division, punish the white-clothed envoy!"

Whether it was the Heavenly Clan, the Three Immortal Sects, or even the people in the Divine Palace, some people screamed in fright, and several Heavenly Clan family masters and elders sat on the ground with a 'snap' as soon as their legs weakened!

can scare these high-level Celestial Clan leaders who are usually high and commanding like this...... It can be seen how terrifying Qingyang's identity is in their hearts.

The black needle monster laughed, and he also took out a white miserable mask and slowly buckled it on his face.

The long hair flew, the color of the black robe suddenly changed, becoming deep and withered, and the same cold and ruthless aura spread out from the black needle's body, like a cold current under the polar ice ocean, instantly drowning everyone present.

"Discipline Division, punish the black-clothed envoy!" A few more exclamations came, and more than a dozen people sat on the ground with a 'bang', unable to stand up for a long time.

Chu Tian closed his eyes suddenly, he patted his forehead, and sighed lightly: "I see, whether it is the Heavenly Clan, the Three Immortal Sects, or the Divine Palace, the three families are originally one, and the Precept Division is all internal general, hey!Three Immortal Gates, Three Immortal Gates, Three Immortal Gates, ...... them."

Chu Tian muttered to himself: "Legend has it that there are three founding ancestors in the Three Immortal Sects, come to think of it, among these three founding ancestors, one is the ancestor of the Heavenly Clan, and one is the ancestor of the Divine Palace, hehe, three ancestors, three forces...... For so many years, everyone's life and soul have been playing games!"

Chu Tian's muttering was slight, but the people in the hall were all deaf and clear, and they were people who could hear the sound of the wind waving the wings of mosquitoes thousands of miles away, and his words were heard by everyone in their ears, but it was like a muffled thunder that hit everyone's hearts.

Qingyang ...... The punishment of the white-clothed envoy 'giggled', and at this moment, even his laughter seemed to be stuffed with countless ice slags, which made people cold from the bottom of their hearts.

"Little Heavenly Master is right, the three families are originally one family, they are one family!" Qingyang laughed coldly: "So many years of fighting life and death are indeed a game for those of us who know the truth. But is it a game for you?"

The black needle was 'giggling' on the side, and the laughter was even colder and more unpleasant than Qingyang.

Jin Tiexin and the others opened their mouths, unable to speak for a long time - for Qingyang and their elders who knew the truth, the war between the Heavenly Clan, the Divine Palace, and the Three Immortal Sects might really be a game.

But for them who are involved in the war, can it be considered a game?

Hundreds of millions of monks fought back and forth between the Fallen Star Ocean and the Heavens and Continents, countless monks fell like dust, and in that bloody battlefield, if there was a great power to fight, the aftermath of the battle with their random blow might kill hundreds of thousands of low-level monks.

There are also large-scale lethal weapons such as the Castle Fire Crossbow and the Chaos Fire Crossbow, as well as large-scale war formations, powerful flying boats, battle castles, and countless puppet legions rushing back and forth, and tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, hundreds of thousands of monks are killed in battle every day......

In the past wars, there were some particularly bloody battlefields, and millions of low-level monks fell in one day!

Countless flesh and soul piled up flesh and blood millstones, this can't be a game!

There was a dead silence in the hall, and suddenly the Crazy Sword Shaojun roared violently: "So our persistence for so many years, our hard work for so many years, and our sacrifice for so many years...... What the hell is he doing here?"

Crazy Knife Shaojun's tears flowed out of his eyes.

For so many years, he partnered with Pi Junzi, shuttling between the land of divine blessings and the heavenly land, struggling to survive under the crazy pursuit of the Heavenly Clan, and constantly developing and expanding the power of the Divine Palace. They sneaked up on one Celestial stronghold after another, killed one Celestial Clan monk after another, and used various means to attract the descendants of the primeval gods to join the Divine Palace from the blessed land, silently accumulating strength to fight against the Celestial Clan and spiritual cultivation!

Ha!

Their lifelong enemies are actually in the same league as them!

The Celestial Clan and the Spiritual Clan are one family, the Spiritual Cultivation and the Divine Shrine are one family, and the Divine Shrine and the Celestial Clan are one family!

Even the Discipline Division, which terrified the disciples of the three forces the most, was simply used by the three families in one!

The white-clothed envoy and the black-clothed envoy who punished the crime had appeared in their nightmares countless times when they were young, and it turned out to be the nightmare in the hearts of the disciples of the Heavenly Clan and the Three Immortal Sects!

Ha!

"What are we all for?" muttered to himself, and the whole person's skeleton seemed to collapse all at once.

"Big Waves Wash Sand...... Only the strongest are qualified to live!" Qingyang said coldly and ruthlessly: "People, only in the face of a powerful enemy, can they bring out all their potential, all their heritage, and become stronger at the fastest speed!"

"Only the strong are qualified to live, and only the strong are qualified to enjoy the power and resources of this side of the world!" The black needle said coldly: "The three families stand together, attack and fight each other, the big waves sweep the sand, and the sand is gold! What we want is real gold, not gravel." ”

Qingyang continued: "But over the years, one generation is not as good as the next, whether it is the Heavenly Clan, the Three Immortal Sects, including the Divine Palace, you have all slackened...... The consequence of slackness is that there are more and more fools, and there are more and more fools who are exactly the same as idiots like Dao Lingjing. ”

"We don't want to be stupid, so we have to use some means to temper you well!"

The black needle quickly said: "Today, it is different from the past. Therefore, the truth of the matter can be explained to you. The Celestial Clan, the Three Immortal Gates and the Divine Palace, the three families were originally one. From today on, all the resources of the three families will be mobilized by Zi Tianxi, you should assist her wholeheartedly, and first wipe out the Underworld Horn Clan before anything else!"