"I have heard of the name of King Jiangnan for a long time. I didn't expect that the one who dared to speak arrogantly in front of the media and scolded the people of the Southern Emperor and the Southern Union Government grew so fast in a short period of time. It really made me sigh that the Yangtze River is pushing the previous waves!" Qiao San sighed.

"San Master, you'd better get to the point. We are all busy people, don't waste each other's time." Ye Xiong said.

"Since that's the case, I'll just say it. That's right. Many monks came to our mansion to petition, saying that your existence affects the safety of the City of Death, so they unanimously hope that you will leave here." Qiao San said.

"Do they want me to leave, or does Master Qiao San want me to leave?" Ye Xiong asked with a smile.

"King of Jiangnan, I am from the upper city. This is the middle city. I originally couldn't control it, but so many people come to petition, and I can't do anything about it. Otherwise, I can't explain what the city of Death has at that time, right?"

Ye Xiong thought for a while and said, "Master Qiao San, since you said that so many people want me to leave, let's do this. As long as you can summon five thousand monks to come to me, they will show that they want me to leave. I don't say anything, and leave immediately. If you can't call it, then I'm sorry. Many of the people you just said that want me to leave may just be the trick of some people."

"What are you? Let Master Qiao San help you summon people." Tan Zongming next to him said angrily.

"Old Tan, shut up." Master Qiao Sankan stopped him and then said, "Since that's the case, then just say it."

"The city of death has at least 40,000 to 50,000 people. It is not an exaggeration to ask you to gather 5,000 people now?"

"Not an exaggeration at all. I also want to see if someone deliberately framed you."

After Qiao San finished speaking, he turned around and left with Tan Zongming.

All the onlookers around him dispersed.

"I finally understand what an old fox is. This Qiao San is the complete old fox."

Meng Bing'er said angrily.

"Qiao San's cunning is famous in the City of Death. If it weren't for the poorer strength, Mrs. Yin wouldn't be shocked." Ye Xiong waved his hand and said, "Everyone packs up and prepares to leave here."

"Brother Ye, are we really going to leave?" Meng Miao was a little dissatisfied: "They haven't recruited anyone yet, so we may not lose."

"You just don't use your brain. Not to mention summoning 5,000 people, or summoning 30,000 people, Qiao San can do it. Nowadays, people are all changing their minds. If you have any loyalty, you can buy it with ten spirit stones."

"Since you knew it a long time ago, why did you ask him to summon it? Isn't this an unnecessary move?" Meng Miao was a little puzzled.

"Axiong wants to see how strong the monks have reached in this city of death." Murong Ruyin interrupted.

"Those who know me are Ruyin." Ye Xiong cast an admiring look at Murong Ruyin, and then said: "The people from the Demon Realm have already come here. Can I hold on? I have to see their details."

Everyone didn't expect him to think so deeply, and they were all secretly shocked at the moment.

The group went to pack up and collected it in a moment.

In a blink of an eye, half a day passed, and at five o'clock in the afternoon, the sky station outside was full of monks.

"King of Jiangnan, I have gathered all the people. Although I don't want to believe it, I never expected that there would be so many people who would oppose you staying in the City of Death."

Qiao San stood among the crowd, looking helpless.

"Old fox, just pretend!" Meng Bing'er said hatefully.

"Tell him, would you like to let him stay?"

Tan Zongming turned around and asked a group of people behind him.

"No."

Thousands of monks all shouted, and the sounds were loud.

"I'll count the number of people first."

Ye Xiong flew into the crowd to observe their cultivation.

After a while, he said, "I hope that in the future, you will not regret what you have done."

"Let's wait and see, you will regret it sooner or later." Meng Bing'er said angrily.

"A group of wolves and hearts, it is best for the army of the Demon Realm to kill you so that you can't stay." Meng Miao said angrily.

"Let's go. Leaving here, I don't have to spend so much time engraving inscriptions every day!"

Ye Xiong waved his hand, and when the group left, they disappeared in the air for a moment.

Among the crowd, people started to regret it.

"Brother Ye, let's leave like this?" Meng Bing'er asked.

"Otherwise, what else can it do?" Ye Xiong asked with a smile.

"I feel so cowardly, so annoying, so uncomfortable." Meng Bing'er's anger was not gone.

Not only her, but not even the rest of the people, was feeling comfortable.

Ye Xiong spent so much time in the City of Death to carve inscriptions on weapons for so many people. As a result, those people were not only unhappy, but also pointed at each other, and anyone else would be angry.

"A real man can stretch and bend. One day, I will let five thousand of them kneel down in front of me and beg me to stay."

A domineering spirit emanated from him. His voice was not loud, but it felt like he was thrilling.

A group of six people flew out of the city of death, and Shirley asked, "Ah Xiong, where are we going now?"

"Qianzhangyuan is fighting, and the City of Death cannot go back for the time being, so now he can only fly west." Ye Xiong's eyes fell on Shirley and ordered: "Sherley, take the four of them to find a place to settle down first."

"And you?"

"Brother Ye, where are you going?"

"You don't want to leave me behind, do you?"

When they heard that Ye Xiong was leaving, the rest of the people were all anxious.

After spending a period of time together, Ye Xiong has become the absolute backbone among the group. Without him, it seems that everyone has no sense of security.

"I want to find a place to break through the realm." Ye Xiong replied.

"Are you going to take the Destiny Creation Pill?" asked Shirley.

Ye Xiong shook his head: "The Heaven-Saving Creation Pill must be taken when it breaks through to the half-step Golden Pill."

"In addition to the Heaven-Defeat Pill, do you have any other way to break through?"

"I have my own plans. If I haven't contacted you in ten days, you will leave here first..."

"Are you going to enter the illusion?" Murong Ruyin asked excitedly.

Everyone around them looked puzzled and couldn't understand.

However, it can be seen from Murong Ruyin's expression that this is definitely not a good thing.

"You don't know how powerful the illusion is. If you can't break the illusion array, you have to stay in it for the rest of your life..."

Ye Xiong waved her hand and interrupted her, saying, "I used to be escaping and did not dare to enter the illusion, but now there is no way out. The cultivation method is to act against the will of heaven. If I dare not try because of fear, I will never think of promising in this life. I have the strength today, and I have not exchanged my life for it again and again."

"But..." Murong Ruyin's eyes were wet.

"Ruyin, believe me, I will definitely be able to come out alive."

Ye Xiong walked over, hugged her, and said gently: "For you and Xinyi, I will survive no matter what."
Chapter completed!