
The last two people to be hit by Gou Long's snares were two brothers named Peng Si Ran and Peng Ku Ma, after realizing they were exposed to poison, both of whom only glared at two other people.
They are free to be angry, they are both helpless.
“Man surnamed Peng! How are you guys feeling? Ha ha! Doesn't sitting quietly like this feel good? Your hearts must be hot?” The angry man began to heat up.
But, the two people surnamed Peng did not serve him.
Meanwhile, in the bush It Hong Taysu said to Gou Long, “Let's Sicu Young! We directly rushed to the location of the portal, the other two people will not dare to chase after Sicu, soon all the Patriarch Sects and large Clans will appear there.”
It Hong Taysu immediately came out of the thicket and shot towards the front, this was not far away just 1 mile from where it was.
Gou Long immediately followed It Hong Taysu, but in advance taunted and threatened them all, “Yoo.. Greedy humans! Isn't it fun playing chases like that?”
“How would the martial world react if it knew people with the cultivation of the Heavenly Realm were being played by a young man of responsibility?”
“Ha ha ha!”
“Lain times! There is only death for you!” gou Long's eyes sharpened and an evil grin was shown by Gou Long.
The people who were clogged with meridians, where they might be able to see the glare of Gou Long's eyes and look at Gou Long's face, they only heard his voice sounding cruel.
A quarter of an hour moving with the science of lightening the body, they had already arrived in front of the portal, there was very crowded.
The majority were cultivators in the Sky Realm, either from second-rate Sects or first-rate Sects. These people were not only from the Middle Mainland, but included cultivators from other regions.
The allure of the Sacred Land of Swordsmen was so great for cultivators who were still faltering in the Sky Realm, this could be seen among the thousands of cultivators present in that place, some even entered old age.
Being able to obtain something valuable, being able to understand high-level martial arts, or being able to improve the cultivation realm after adventuring in the Sacred Land of Swordsmen, that was what they thought.
High hopes and ideals cover the great danger that exists in the Holy Land of Swordsmen, no fear, no cowardly souls, all eagerly waiting for the opening of the place.
Though this was not a competition, but no one cared, each cultivator remained with the establishment and path of martial arts, they were all not afraid of death.
It Hong Taysu quickly moved on the group of monks, numbering 10 people, that was the disciples of the Golden Buddhist Temple, Gou Long continued to follow It Hong Taysu.
“Honor Teacher!” said the 3 people who had the highest cultivation level in the entourage, the three at the Peak of the Sky Sphere.
The three of them were direct disciples of It Hong Taysu, one of them a thug disciple or disciple who did not become a monk and still kept his hair.
“Sanchai... You've all been waiting?”
“We are also new to Guru.” This answer was uttered by the disciples of the monk faction.
Look at his stature, age and the way he talks. Gou Long guessed this Monk must be It Hong Taysu's first disciple as well as the leader of the Golden Buddhist Temple entourage.
“Hu Kong! This Young Swordsman named Gou Long, he became Lolap's travel companion. Lolap really hope you all can be good friends in the future.” It Hong Taysu introduced Gou Long to his students.
“Hu Kong Taysu salutes the Young swordsman Gou.” Said Hu Kong while cupping his hands in front of his chest, then the other disciples also followed the actions of Hu Kong Taysu.
Gou Long replied to their actions in the same way, but he was speechless and just nodded his head. After making small talk with these Monks, Gou Long easily remembered the names of all of them, as only the initial words were different.
These Monks did not attract the attention of Gou Long. He found it more suitable to talk to It's thug student Hong Taysu than the other students. His name was Huan Tay Seng.
***
Amidst the thousands of cultivators waiting for the opening of the Sacred Land of Swordsmen. One by one the members of the great Clans and Sects began to arrive, and the one leading them was his own Patriarch.
Although these Patriarchs could not enter the place, but their presence was also a show of strength and young talents from their respective sides.
Moreover the patriarchs of the great Sects and Clans, who on average had the cultivation of the Peak Heavenly Realm.
Only It Hong Taysu and a few Patriarchs were not too keen on showing off and coming up in the usual way, whereas they were also Celestial Realm Peak Cultivators. Some of them, even including 10 portal key holders.
Showing off this power was shown directly by the Patriarch of the Sacred Phoenix Sect, amidst the many voices of the people who were talking, suddenly a loud shout sounded in the sky accompanied by loud thunder.
The flapping of the large wings of birds was also seen above the heads of all cultivators.
“HA HA HA! IT HONG TAYSU! HUA CU SIAN'S! SHI CHEN'S! QIAU FANG'S! YING NGO HENG! WANG BU - SIE! SO MANY YEARS DO NOT MEET, YOU DO NOT EVEN SHOW ANY DEVELOPMENT AT ALL!”
The sound of this shout suppressed all the voices of cultivators who numbered in the thousands, the way it came was also very extraordinary.The 20 people were seen sitting on top of the huge Phoenix bird, the way it came, it was not the original Phoenix but the result of solidifying pure air and forming a domain of inner power.
The owner of that domain was definitely the Patriarch of the Sacred Phoenix Sect, this person did indeed possess an arrogant nature from a young age, and until such an old age was still just arrogant, not to mention arrogant, coming to show off the power also mocked the Patriarchs who had already come first.
From the names he mentioned, it was the Patriarchs who had first reached that place.
“Huftt! You speak too arrogantly, when it has only been three years to reach the Peak of the Heavenly realm!”
“People surnamed Bok! Let's see which younger generation has survived the most and made it out of the Holy Land of Swordsmen alive, do you dare to bet?” said Clan Patriarch Wang, challenge the Sacred Phoenix Sect Patriarch.
“Bok Tong Wa! I will also bet with you, the same bet as Brother Wang.” The Hua Clan Patriarch was unwilling to lose.
“He he he! It will be very interesting, But what will be the prize for the winning bet?” replied the Sacred Phoenix Sect Patriarch.
“WAIT! THIS PLEASURE HOW COULD YOU FORGET ME!”
Back there was a loud scream.