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This disciple of the White Void Sect swaggered past Militia Soldier, but he was still outside the range of the martial artists's attack. He was full of himself, and he even wanted to mock the people of the Situ Family with his words.    

However, the moment this disciple opened his mouth and saw the scene in front of his eyes, it made his eyes widen. His pupils contracted, and a chill that penetrated his soul suddenly rose.    

The Blade of Genuine Qi , the Blade of Genuine Qi that blotted out the sky and covered the earth, instantly covered the entire scene in front of his eyes!    

"Ah!! "    

The Blade of Genuine Qi that blotted out the sky and covered the earth directly flooded this disciple, and he was at a complete loss as to what to do!    

He didn't even have time to scream before he was drowned by the huge death net formed by the Blade of Genuine Qi , turning into blood foam that filled the sky, his body and Dao disappearing.    

The sudden scent of blood caused everyone to be shocked. Shouldn't the Blade of Genuine Qi only exist in Martial Master Expert's possession? Even among the top disciples, there were only a few of them. But why?    

Everyone suddenly turned their heads and stared at the group of thirty Militia Soldier. Only then did they realize what was going on.    

Unknowingly, the golden armor on these thirty Militia Soldier's body began to emit a dazzling golden light. The thirty Militia Soldier, who was bathed in the golden light, was surrounded by floating Genuine Qis. Finally, the Aura stabilized at the peak of First Level Martial Master.    

Thirty Militia Soldier, all of them were at the Martial Master!    

This was a secret realm exclusive to the three sects since ancient times, and the rejection of the martial artist and above was unquestionable. Even if Wu Ling wanted to force his way in, it would be as difficult as ascending to the heavens, but these thirty Militia Soldier in front of him were all Martial Master?    

The three major sects had extremely strict control over this secret realm, so how could these thirty Militia Soldier be so secretive in front of the three Martial King?    

There was a problem with this golden armor!    

Without saying much, everyone's eyes were focused on this golden armor, examining it closely.    

"You don't need to look. How can you recognize the scales of my Situ family's inheritance?"    

Situ Lingyun was very satisfied with the shocked reaction of the crowd. He had nothing to fear. He walked with his hands behind his back and provoked the crowd without any restraint.    

"Do you think that I, a family, would dare to intrude into the Three Sects Meeting? What did you have to rely on to dare be so arrogant? This is the golden armor passed down by the ancestors of my Situ family. The Ancient One Body Armor. Thirty peak martial artist is enough to steadily possess the strength of a Martial Master. All of you, a bunch of martial artists, could it be that you can defeat me, a 30th Martial Master? "    

Situ Lingyun's face was full of ridicule.    

This ancient armor had even displayed a miraculous effect during the founding war. If it wasn't for the fact that it could only support the combination of Martial Spirits and below, this secret realm would have been flattened by Situ Lingyun a long time ago!    

However, if thirty peak First Level Martial Master were to fight against this Sect team that was either missing or crippled, wouldn't it be a piece of cake?    

Situ Lingyun looked at these disciples in a mocking manner. From the panic that could no longer be concealed in their eyes, Situ Lingyun felt an inexplicable sense of speed.    

The Sect's Genius? Huh.    

"Don't even think about it. Don't tell me you still want to get lucky in front of me, a 30th Martial Master? Let me make this simple, all of you will die today!"    

Situ Lingyun smiled coldly and waved his hand, causing all of the Militia Soldier to take a step forward. Their imposing manner was vast and mighty, and it seemed as if they wanted to flatten Xingyun.    

Thirty Martial Master Militia Soldier, and a peak First Level Martial Master at that. This terrifying aura was like a tempestuous storm, pressing down on everyone and making them almost breathless. The gap between their cultivation realms was like cloud and mud!