Imperial Cultivation
Chapter 1210

Nine Revolutions

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Such a gap in level could not be made up by numbers.

Could he himself handle this Evil Venerable?

He thought for a moment, then secretly shook his head.

His intuition told him that he could not handle this Evil Venerable.

He lowered his head to glance at the Golden Sword.

The Golden Sword lay quietly within its sheath, looking utterly unremarkable.

After this period of refinement, it had already developed spirituality.

It had become even more wondrous.

How could it raise his cultivation realm in such a short time?

Only by advancing one more realm would he have any hope of defeating this Evil Venerable.

Lu Gengshen snorted. "Even all of us together are no match for him?"

Chu Zhiyuan gave a bitter smile.

Lu Gengshen frowned. "This Evil Venerable is really that formidable?"

Li Xinhe said, "Then we can only avoid him?"

Qi Qingmei said coolly, "Whether we can beat him or not, we still have to fight him."

Zhou Zhongming said, "In that case, the four of us will go ahead and hold him off first. If we cannot defeat him, we can still get away. The others should stop for now, how about it?"

"Mm, that will do." Qi Qingmei nodded.

Lu Gengshen and Li Xinhe nodded as well.

The experts they had brought were all the elites of their sects. Losing even one would be an immense loss.

Zhou Zhongming looked at Chu Zhiyuan.

Chu Zhiyuan said, "Martial Uncle, my movement technique is decent. I can get away."

"Fine, then you come along too." Zhou Zhongming said, "The four of us will surround and attack him. You watch from the side for his weaknesses. If the situation turns bad, withdraw at once."

"Yes." Chu Zhiyuan replied.

Zhou Zhongming and the others separately informed the Four

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