The five colors of light are dazzling.

After a while, Han Li and Li Feiyu appeared in the magic circle.

Looking around, they were the first to return among the thirteen Tianyun clans.

However, as soon as they appeared, violent explosions, shouts and other chaotic sounds were heard.

"Go to hell!"

There was a loud shout in the air, and a big man with silver horns and silver armor descended from the sky holding a broad sword!

It looked like he was going to chop Han Li and Li Feiyu in half.

Li Feiyu's expression was indifferent. He casually flicked his sleeves and robes, and a five-color glow flew out. With a roll, the giant sword in the man's hand disappeared from his hand and was in Li Feiyu's hand in the blink of an eye.

Li Feiyu threw it gently, and a whistling sound sounded. The silver-armored man from the Jiaochi Tribe was still a little dazed, and the next moment he was pierced by his own giant sword.

He couldn't understand why his magic weapon suddenly became uncontrollable.

Han Li looked at it with envy, "It is indeed a five-color divine light. It is a famous magical power in the spiritual world."

"This divine light becomes even more powerful in the hands of Senior Brother Li."

"Junior Brother Han is laughing. We haven't seen each other for a year, and he has already reached the peak of virtual refining. It seems that the matter of merging can be put on the agenda."

"Nothing can compare to you, senior brother. You are already in the realm of fusion, which is so enviable."

The two of them complimented each other, and they were supposed to be very peaceful. Suddenly Li Feiyu said: "Compared to Chiwu, he is not slower."

Han Li's face suddenly froze, and the corners of his mouth twitched, "Chi Wu, are you progressing so quickly?"

"It's not bad. He has already begun to reverse his blood and return to his ancestors. He will return to his original soul the day after tomorrow. He should not be far from success, but it should be at least in the early stage of integration."

"It's even possible in the mid-term."

"The young Golden Crow True Spirit, I don't know what kind of combat power he will have?"

Both of them transmitted their voices through their spiritual consciousness, and the movements of their hands did not stop. Five-color flying swords and cyan long swords were scattered around them, attacking the people of the Jiao Chi tribe around them.

Han Li was shocked, "Young true spirit? Senior Brother Li, do you really want to cultivate it?"

"We'll know when Chiwu succeeds, but you have to be careful. With Chiwu's temperament, he might have to compete with you."

Han Li smiled bitterly, "Then you have to stop me when the time comes. Junior brother, my small body cannot stop a true spirit of the same level, let alone that his realm may be even better than mine."

Li Feiyu laughed heartily and felt comfortable.

Not long after, the surrounding light lit up, and several people from the Thirteen Tianyun Clan returned.

The five magic circles add up to more than twenty people, which is much more than the total number in the original book.

However, not counting Li Feiyu, there are only five people who have advanced to merge.

Liu Shui'er and Shi Kun also had time left in Guanghan Realm to try to merge, but unfortunately they both failed.

After they appeared, they looked unhappy when they saw the current scene, with battle forts, war boats across the sky, and the Jiaochi clan fighting against other clans.

In just one year, Yuncheng was breached. This change was truly unimaginable for them.

I don’t know what kind of changes caused this situation.

Not long after, a red light flashed in the sky and flew down. It turned out to be an old man with a kind face.

He glanced at everyone, flashed slightly, and said with a smile: "Fellow Taoists are finally back. The elders are not here in order to fight against the high-level existences of the Jiao Chi Clan."

"However, Senior Weng gave instructions when he left. If you all return, you should immediately rush to the Eternal Clan's psychic battle fort."

The old man looked very anxious. After speaking, he threw down a token, and then returned to the sky with a flash of light. Dense red thunderfires shot out from his sleeves and rushed towards a Jiao Chi tribe soldier.

A middle-aged man who advanced into the fusion sucked the token into his hand, checked it, and threw it to Fairy Moon.

Fairy Yue glanced at him and said, "I know this person. He is a foolish Taoist friend of the Qing tribe. He should not lie to me."

"In that case, let's act accordingly."

The others had no objections. Han Li glanced at Li Feiyu, who nodded.

Everyone flew towards the Bayun Mountain of the Eternal Clan. Han Li and Li Feiyu did not take action against the Jiaochi Clan armored men they met on the way, and the rest of them dealt with them.

Compared to the two of them, the Thirteenth Clan of Tianyun, who were born and raised here, hate the Jiaochi Clan to an unusual degree.

If they cannot be defeated, there is a possibility of counter-attacking the Jiao Chi tribe's territory.

When we arrived at Mount Yakumo, we could see the eight spiritual mountains soaring into the sky, with layers of forbidden fluctuations emitting from the distance.

In the nearby clouds and mist, one can vaguely see bronze chariots and huge puppets of different colors scattered throughout.

The atmosphere was so solemn that they could feel the tension even though they were hundreds of miles away.

Team after team of armored soldiers of various colors were patrolling, with hundreds of people in teams.

After getting closer, a black-faced man led the team to greet you, grinning and saying: "You have finally returned from Guanghan Realm. Senior Weng is waiting for news about you at the Psychic Battle Fort."

"Come with me."

Fairy Yue stepped forward and bowed, smiled slightly, "Senior B."

Everyone could not help but breathe a sigh of relief when they heard that Mahayana Weng was in the psychic battle fort. Faced with the current chaotic situation, they would not know what to do without such a figure in charge.

The black-faced man led everyone to the Psychic Battle Castle. This was originally the castle of the Eternal Clan that Han Li and Li Feiyu had visited once, but now it has become the headquarters of each clan in Cloud City.

There were two white-robed guards in front of the main hall. After a while of spiritual inspection, they were allowed to enter.

In the hall, the great man surnamed Weng was sitting on a chair, with two Void Refining monks standing behind him.

"See the Supreme Elder."

"I've met Senior Weng."

Everyone saluted.

Mahayana surnamed Weng opened his eyes, glanced over them, and said with a slight smile: "Yes, there are actually five advanced fusions this time. It is not in vain that all the tribes sent you in."

"However, you have also seen the situation now. Our clan fell into the trap of the Jiaochi clan, and the main force on the front line was trapped. Therefore, they attacked thirteen cities in a row, and all of a sudden they came to the city."

"And then because the Jiaochi Clan's spies planted in the city stole the city's forbidden formation map, the forbidden formation could not function, leading to the current situation."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Yuncheng must not be able to hold on anymore, and will give up completely soon and transfer the remaining power."

"As for you, there is no need to stay here. Then evacuate to the nearest Fujiao City. You will be needed in the future wars."

"I will obey the order of the Supreme Elder."

Fairy Yue had doubts in her heart and asked, "With the Supreme Elder here, is it impossible to restore the situation in Yuncheng?"

This is also the doubt of others.

Weng, whose surname is Mahayana, said, "Do you think that when the Jiao Chi tribe launches such a war, there will be no Mahayana war?"

"The Jiao Chi tribe has sent two Mahayana monks this time. They have sent me news a long time ago. As long as I participate in the war, they will definitely take action."

"Okay, you go down first, take a rest, and then head to Fujiao City under the leadership of fellow Taoist Bing."

"Fellow Daoist Han, fellow Daoist Li, you two stay here for a moment. I have something else to talk to you about."

The others handed over and left, Han Li felt uneasy, and Li Feiyu's expression was indifferent, showing no change.

After they all left, Li Feiyu smiled slightly and said, "Senior Weng, I'll just tell you something."

Mahayana Weng stared at Li Feiyu for a long time. Li Feiyu did not dare to use the Sky-Escape Stone in front of him, for fear of being noticed by him, but he tried his best to restrain and suppress his aura.

Unless the fusion cultivators have special magical powers to see through concealments, they will only think that Li Feiyu is an ordinary fusion cultivator who has just advanced.

But in front of the huge spiritual consciousness of Mahayana, it is difficult for Li Feiyu to completely disguise himself.

"Fellow Daoist Li, you are indeed no ordinary person. Even I can't completely see through you, but I can still see some clues that you still have magical power in your physical body."

“It’s really remarkable to have cultivated both body and law to this extent.”

"Based on your strength, I'm afraid it's no less than the late-stage integration."

"Senior Weng thinks highly of me, how can this junior be so powerful?" Li Feiyu said modestly.

Mahayana Weng smiled, said nothing, and looked at Han Li, "Fellow Daoist Han has advanced from the early stage of Void Refining to the late stage. It seems that he has gained a lot of good fortune in the Guanghan Realm."

"A small chance."

"You two are from the human race from Feng Yuan Continent."

Han Li was slightly startled, and Li Feiyu admitted generously, "Senior Weng has a keen eye. To be honest, we are indeed from the human race."

"I heard that Fellow Daoist Han wants to borrow the cross-continental teleportation array. Do you want to return to the human race?"

"Yes, senior."

"What about you, Fellow Daoist Li, you don't seem to have such a plan."

"Indeed, I still have things to do in Thunder Continent. When it's over, I will find a way to return to Fengyuan Continent."

Han Li glanced at Li Feiyu in surprise, but at this time Weng Dachen was present and it was difficult to ask. However, there was nothing strange on his face, only a flash of surprise in his eyes.

"In this case, we can only leave this matter to Fellow Daoist Han."

Han Li asked: "What's the matter?"
To be continued...