The masked man smiled contemptuously, then turned to look at Gu Jun and said, "Even your great elder is exhausted, who else is my opponent in the Nine Heavens Sacred Palace?" Ling Xuejiu snorted softly, "I am the Nine Heavens Sacred Hall. The palace has experienced thousands of years of ups and downs, and as a leader of the righteous path, do you really think we are so easy to bully?" Hearing this, the masked man's eyes flickered slightly, and then said: "If that's the case, then let me see. Let's go." Ling Xuejiu looked at the pale Jiumu beside him, and said in a low voice, "Eighth elders, please notify the ancestors and let them rush over immediately." Jiumu smiled bitterly: "Holy maiden, It’s not that you don’t know, those few have been in seclusion for thousands of years and have never been born, unless the Nine Heavens Sacred Palace is at the point of life and death, they will not show up.” Ling Xuejiu frowned: “Isn’t this time called life and death? time?"

Jiu Mu nodded and said, "Okay, I'll try my best. If they ignore it, then I can't do anything about it." Ling Xuejiu nodded and replied, "I believe they won't stand by." The shape turned, and quickly galloped away in the direction of the back mountain. Seeing Jiu Mu go away, the masked man was still standing in the air, motionless, and did not stop him. After a while, he turned his head and said to several of his subordinates, "Do what you need to do." When the subordinates heard the words, they immediately stretched out their bodies and galloped towards the demon tiger lying in the pit. In the blink of an eye, the three of them came to the front of the demon tiger. At this moment, the demon tiger was lying there, irritated like a gossamer, on the verge of life and death. Seeing this, one of the men smiled coldly, then took out a golden rope from his arms and threw it towards the demon tiger. Immediately, the golden rope was quickly wrapped around the body of the demon tiger. Moreover, under the golden light emanating from the rope, the body of the demon tiger gradually shrank, and soon turned into a pocket version of the demon tiger. Seeing their actions, Ling Xuejiu said coldly, "What are you doing?"

The masked man said indifferently: "Holy maiden, I advise you to pay more attention to yourself. If the powerhouse of your Nine Heavens Holy Palace doesn't show up again within a minute, don't blame me for being rude." Hearing Gu Jun said solemnly: "Hugh, you are going to be arrogant in my Nine Heavens Holy Palace, if you want to fight, this old man will accompany you." As he said that, he was about to rush forward as soon as he moved. Seeing this, Ling Xuejiu hurriedly blocked his path, shook his head and persuaded: "Elder, you have just been injured, so don't be brave." Gu Jun snorted coldly: "As the Great Elder, I will not allow anyone Bullying the Nine Heavens Sacred Palace, even if I die, I will maintain the majesty of the Nine Heavens Sacred Palace." Ling Xuejiu said: "Elder, I know you are loyal to the Sacred Palace, but now there is no need to make unnecessary sacrifices, even If I want to maintain the majesty of the Nine Heavens Holy Palace, I should also go." As she finished speaking, she ignored Gu Jun's obstruction and flew up, level with the masked man in mid-air. She said coldly, "Go ahead."

  The masked man shook his head playfully, and mocked: "I really don't know what is good or bad. Since you are courting death, then I will fulfill you." As he spoke, he put his fingers together and held it high. For a time, I saw the clouds in the sky quickly gathered from all directions, and they condensed into a huge sword, which was threatening. Looking at the giant sword condensed from clouds above his head, Ling Xuejiu suddenly felt a powerful pressure coming.