“It’s about time.”

Since he had already fought in this city for a long time, feeling like this city already wasn’t like how it was ten years before Yunqin Empire was established, to then seeing too many dazzling cultivators, at this time, Ni Henian was already weary to the extreme. His voice seemed a bit empty.

However, when he heard these words, Wen Xuanshu’s heart suddenly became ice-cold. He didn’t know what was going to happen soon, but he just felt like what was about to happen was extremely terrifying.

Purgatory Mountain’s Great Elder died.

Even though Ni Henian was this city’s unrivaled Sacred Expert, in the end, he still wasn’t a true daoist immortal, he couldn’t continue fighting.

The city gates defenders betrayed him.

Di Choufei rebelled.

Leng Zhennan rebelled.

All those expected to rebel have rebelled, those who weren’t expected to rebel also rebelled.

However, he only borrowed these people’s strength to do this type of thing. Right now, everything was still within his grasp, he still seized the winning advantage.

In this city, what else was there that could stop him from ruining Changsun Clan and ascending True Dragon Mountain.

He raised his head to look towards True Dragon Mountain.

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