As clouds and mist emerged, another powerful and powerful spiritual pressure came to the Burial Dragon City.

However, this spiritual pressure was marching halfway through, and it was resolved by Fang Qianxue and the Fang clans one by one.

Everyone could see clearly.

This is a warning.

The other party does not want to use spiritual pressure to achieve anything, but just to show his attitude.

"Lao Wang, what are the origins of these two families?"

Fang Chen glanced at Wang Chongsong.

"These two families are... strange, they are here to join in the fun."

Wang Chongsong said with a strange look:

"They are just semi-saint families."

"Semi-Saint Family?"

"Yes, but among all semi-saint families, their qualifications are second only to my Wang family, and some of their ancestors have become saints."

Wang Chongsong said.

At this moment, a slightly mocking voice came from the two newly arrived clouds:

"Wang Zhenlong, as the oldest semi-saint family, why did your Wang family rush to flatter the younger generation of the Fang clan?

This tribe is going forward for ten thousand years. What is it? Even the little bugs are not as good as you, so you are not ashamed of it."

Everyone was slightly shocked, but they didn't expect that the other party did not directly target Fang clan, but instead cursed the Wang family first.

"I said who has such a stinky mouth? It turns out it's Xu Laogui."

Wang Zhenlong sneered.

Everyone saw a figure slowly walking out of the clouds. It was an old man who looked very old, his face was full of wrinkles and drooping, and there were not a few hairs on his head, which were very sparse.

Even that look looked very turbid.

But no one dares to underestimate this person. This person is the land of the underworld, and the famous third step to break the limit!

Because he acted ruthlessly and treated the human race, the strong people who broke the limit in the Ming Ruins either called him Senior Xu or Old Gui Xu.

As for its real name, few people know it.

Xu Laogui narrowed his eyes, stared at Wang Zhenlong with a lifeless look, and suddenly laughed in a low voice:

"The Wang family is just like this. When they are not here, I don't think anyone will become a saint in the future. If it weren't for this, how could they be a lackey for a junior tribe?"

At this moment, many powerful people from the Wang family were present in the Burial Dragon City, and they were furious when they heard this.

However, Wang Zhenlong was not angry at all, but said lightly:

"It's useless to sow discord. Are you here to watch the ceremony or find fault today? Are you not afraid of liquidation afterwards? I see that your Xu family has been in lingering for so many years, and Xu Bansheng has no chance to become a saint. How about learning from my Wang family?"

"hehe."

Old Ghost Xu laughed, "There is no need to learn from your Wang family. I am here to watch the ceremony today. I need to take a good look at how Fang Bansheng becomes a saint."

"What Mr. Xu said is that we are just here to watch the ceremony today. It is no different from fellow Taoist Yun Qi. Don't pay attention to me."

Another cloud slowly walked out of a middle-aged man in a Taoist robe.

"The Xu family is ignorant, why is Brother Shentu not sensible? Your Shentu family has never had much relationship with the Fang family. Why are you here today?"

The one who spoke was a broken family from the master's family. It seemed that he had some friendship with Shentu's broken family.

"What does it mean to be sensible or not? It's just to seek good fortune and avoid bad luck."

The other party chuckled and stopped talking.

Seeing this, Fang Qianxue said lightly:

"Don't worry, if they want to see it, let them see it."

Everyone nodded and said yes.

In less than an hour, hundreds of clouds emerged one after another.

These clouds and mists are all from the major half-saint families.

In addition to them, some semi-saint families also climbed the Chaoxian Tower, clearly expressing their attitude of standing on the side of the Fang clan.

However, from the beginning to the end, except for the Wandao Alliance and the Jinyang Alliance, the other seven alliances have never appeared.

This made many people feel excited.

If these holy alliances do not appear, they will not be able to grasp the attitudes of these holy alliances.

"It seems that the other family has a bad attitude. Today, we are here with malicious intentions."

Fang Chen quietly looked at the scene in the void.

With Burial Dragon City as the center, tens of thousands of figures stand on the clouds and fogs on all sides.

It was like a heavenly soldier and general, as if it had surrounded the Burial Dragon City.

"If you really take action, each family will not be able to only produce hundreds of people. This number will increase by at least ten times, that is... hundreds of thousands of people with supernatural powers will have thousands of people who only break the limit.

If the semi-saint behind them comes forward again, or even the saint behind Jinyang Alliance comes forward.

What is the Fang family going to defend against? The Eighteen Luotian Prison Tower is in the hands of a semi-saint, can it really compete with such a situation?"

Thinking of this, Fang Chen suddenly felt that the air around him became a little cold.

A cold wind blew across his skin, and the hairs stood upside down!

“It’s snowing.”

Someone looked up at the void with a serious look.

In the void, snowflakes were indeed falling.

As these snowflakes appeared, the surrounding temperature became very cold and bitter.

It seemed that in just a moment, the land outside the Burial Dragon City was covered with snow.

At this moment, even the masters of the three foundation-building powers could not bear it.

"The Luoxue League is here, and at least one semi-saint is here! It seems that the Luoxue League really hates you Fang's family to the core..."

Wang Chongsong smiled bitterly while surging the immortal essence to keep him cold.

Before Fang Bansheng appeared, all parties came to the powerful, and the strongest ones were only three steps to break the limit.

Now, the Luoxue League is very likely to directly descend a semi-saint, which represents the Luoxue League's very firm attitude.

As expected.

In the void not far from Jinyang Alliance, a snow-white cloud slowly emerged, with hundreds of figures standing on it.

They were uniformly wearing white robes, guarding a woman with more skin than snow in the center.

"Which semi-saint is this from Luoxue League!?"

All the parties in Chaoxian Tower looked at each other in a break.

The three steps of breaking the limit sent by Wandao Alliance said with a serious expression:

"She should be the adopted daughter of the Saint Luo Xue, the half-saint of Burying Xue."

"Middle Snow Half Saint!"

Everyone showed a look of surprise in their eyes and subconsciously looked at Fang Qianxue.

Because the origin of this Mie Sakura Half Saint is a bit special.

It’s just because his surname is not Luo, but Fang.

"Sister, I haven't seen you for a long time."

Zhan Xue Bansheng slowly raised his white palm in his hand, picked up a few snowflakes from the air, and said lightly.

Fang Qianxue's face turned pale and said coldly:

"What are you doing!"

"Oh? Fang Bansheng wants to become a saint, everyone can come, why can't I come?"

Zhan Xue Bansheng smiled, "I also want to see if our uncle can really become a saint today."

Many young children of the Fang clan do not know the hidden truth.

When they heard the strange conversation between Zhan Xue Ban Sheng and Fang Qianxue, they all showed shock.

"Are these two sisters?"

Fang Chen was also stunned.

He never expected that there would be a Fang clan member in the Luoxue League, and the other party had been promoted to the semi-saint realm.

In this way, the grudge between the Luoxue Alliance and the Fang clan is probably not simply related to the Eighteen Luotian Prison Tower!

"Lao Fang, as you are, don't you know this secret?"

Wang Chongsong was a little surprised.
Chapter completed!