All my disciples are sand sculpture players

"Damn it, is this still possible?"

"Ah, here, Xian Jiang Corpse Puppet has 100 million glory points each, and Wang Fei Sao Jita is the three of them in one. If they are divided equally, it is really 33 million!"

"Damn it, when this list comes out, doesn’t it mean that Brother Lu Fei is the sixth generation sect master?"

"What? Let Brother Lu Fei be the leader? I can't bear to think about that scene!"

"Although Brother Lu Fei is very cute, as a sect leader, isn't it a bit... why do you look at me so weirdly?"

"To be honest, this is unfair. Why didn't any of us in the five tests make the top ten in the list of the strongest? Mudd!"

"Wait, do you feel that we have forgotten something?"

……

The players present were all in an uproar, and they were extremely dissatisfied with this ranking!

But no matter how unconvinced he is, there is nothing he can do.

I've been so fucked up that I've left the narrow world, and I can't go back. Even if I go back, I can't beat the gods. Doesn't it mean that the list of the strongest in the five tests has been fixed?

However, there are still a very small number of players who vaguely feel like something is wrong?

It's like, I seem to have missed something? Or...someone?

At this time, in the world of Hazama

"Cough cough cough……"Huolin Shangxian raised his hand and covered the palm print on his neck, with a horrified expression on his whole body.

Where did those pure white hands come from just now?

Which terrifying existence is the power?

Why is the majestic immortal myself... so powerless to resist?

Why can a little mortal in front of me exert such terrifying power?

Huolin Shangxian simply can’t understand it!

First, that Wang Fei Sao Jita actually withstood the terrifying burning of the Qilin Fire Kirin for a moment, especially the pair of black wings. And out! It’s incredible!

Immediately afterwards, the mortal man just now, with no magical weapons or magical powers, suddenly appeared with a pure white hand, almost strangling him to death!

Fortunately, this mortal's physical body is too weak to bear it first...

No!

If that pure white hand hadn't crushed Fire Qilin to death first and exhausted this mortal's power, then if Fire Qilin hadn't been able to resist him, I'm afraid... I would have fallen.

Or was he crushed to death by a little mortal?

"Prison prison, no wonder you woke me up……"Huolin Shangxian's expression was extremely solemn, and his eyes turned to lock the only remaining enemy at this time, He Yiming!

"Those two mortals just now, were they... your disciples?"Huolin Shangxian looked at He Yiming and was shocked to find that he, a great immortal, couldn't see through this little half-immortal in front of him?

"good!"Even facing the Fire Lin Immortal in the Heavenly Immortal Realm, He Yiming showed no fear at all, but there was a touch of perseverance in his eyes. At this point, he no longer regretted not launching a decisive attack to try to kill the real prison-suppressing emperor before. It was necessary to say it.

Facing the immortals, He Yiming knew that even if he was bound to lose this battle, he... would never give in!

But... somehow, He Yiming couldn't feel that kind of death. The approaching fear and danger, on the contrary... there was an indescribable, unexplainable feeling that made He Yiming feel a little... at ease?

It was as if... the nine immortals in front of him did not pose even the slightest threat. ?

This feeling is extremely evil, even quite outrageous, but somehow, He Yiming feels this way!

"！！！"Huolin Shangxian was surprised again when he heard He Yiming's answer!

Whether it was Wang Fei Sao Jita just now or the mortal who almost pinched him to death, they were just two disciples of He Yiming in front of him?

In addition, the He Yiming in front of him was completely invisible...

For a moment, the Fire Lin Shangxian was not sure to deal with He Yiming alone!

"Whatever……"The Fire Lin Shangxian did not take action to challenge He Yiming to a duel, but suddenly raised his hand and activated a secret technique!

The next moment... a shocking scene suddenly appeared!

"Click, click, click!"The coffins vibrated and shattered in unison. The other eight coffins behind Huolin Shangxian all started to move. Then one after another figures came out of the coffins one after another.

These eight figures, Each one is very similar to the Fire Lin Immortal. There is a strong death aura on the body, but there is also a trace of life. Not to mention a fairy-like temperament, each one has the strength and aura....

All of them are on par with the Fire Lin Immortal!

"this……"Even the True Prison Emperor was shocked to see it!

Huolin Shangxian did not choose to challenge He Yiming alone, but instead awakened the other eight fellow immortals?

He Yiming... is actually so powerful?

Even the Fire Lin Immortal in the Heavenly Immortal Realm dare not deal with it alone? He actually wants to wake up eight companions and engage in a legendary... nine against one?

But soon, the real prison-suppressing emperor revealed a sinister smile.

This is even better. By gathering the fighting power of the nine immortals, the True Suppressing Prison Emperor really can't think of any possibility to help He Yiming turn defeat into victory!

This time, He Yiming was finally completely checkmate!