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Chapter 877

This Really Is a Fine Burial Ground

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"He entered Dragon-Severing Valley!"

"Perfect! The terrain here is treacherous and cut off from the outside world. Even if we fight until heaven and earth collapse, Nine Provinces Auction House won't be able to interfere!"

"Move!"

At the command, dozens of figures transformed into streaks of light and charged into the valley from every direction, instantly sealing off every route of retreat for Chen Changqing.

A grim killing intent spread through the air, sending the birds and beasts within the valley fleeing in panic.

Chen Changqing finally stopped.

He stood atop a massive boulder in the middle of the valley and swept his gaze around.

Figures emerged from the cliff walls, from behind giant rocks, and from the shadows.

At the head of them stood two groups.

On the left was Yue Xuan, the Ninth Prince of the Yin Yue Holy Dynasty. Beside him stood the Black-robed elder of the Tribulation Crossing Realm, while more than ten black-clad Spirit Transformation cultivators stood behind them, each radiating a cold, sinister aura.

On the right stood Chu Xiong, prince of the Great Chu Dynasty. His expression was even gloomier than it had been at the auction house. The worship elder beside him had his eyes half-closed, but the pressure he concealed was several degrees stronger than that of the old man beside Yue Xuan.

Besides these two great factions, there were another seven or eight groups of Rogue cultivators and cultivators from minor sects. Greed filled their eyes as they occupied every corner, ready to fish in troubled waters at any moment.

A rough count showed that there were no fewer than five Tribulation Crossing Realm powerhouses present.

There were more than thirty Spirit Transformation cultivators.

Such a lavish lineup was enough to easily wipe out a medium-sized sect.

And the target

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