This formation did not take Yuwen Zhouyuan long, and it was completed in a matter of seconds. When Yuwen Zhouyuan activated the entire formation, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth rolled in, and all poured into this formation.
The teleportation array requires a huge amount of energy to support it, and it is normal for so much energy to be added now.
After carving the entire formation, Yuwen Zhouyuan's figure appeared on the vast sea. He unfolded his spiritual thoughts. A radius of two thousand kilometers was covered by his spiritual thoughts. No island on the sea could escape from him.
Check.
Finally, Yuwen Zhouyuan set his sights on three islands, which were all land fragments of the remaining world.
"Let's move these three islands over first. We can complete the Huntianji Nine Stars Array as much as we can. Take your time. I believe this array will shine brightly one day." Yuwen Zhouyuan said with a bright light in his eyes.
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Yuwen Zhouyuan stepped out and appeared above an island. With a big hand, he gathered the endless spiritual energy of heaven and earth into a huge palm, covering the sky and the sun, and suddenly enveloped the island.
Yuwen Zhouyuan took this small island and placed it around Island No. 1. When Yuwen Zhouyuan placed the three islands, it was already night.
"Three islands have been relocated in half an hour. This speed is really slow. There are hundreds of millions of small islands. How many years and months will it take to move and relocate them?" Yuwen Zhouyuan sighed, and disappeared.
The next day, Yang Liuqing gave Yuwen Zhouyuan the specific implementation methods and systems for his disciples' plans, manpower arrangements, etc.
Yuwen Zhouyuan took a quick look and felt it was perfect. He couldn't help but admire Yang Liuqing's ability.
There were bursts of fists, kicks and shouts coming from a continuous building in Haizhou. Yes, this is where the Eight Ghost Hall is located.
Now the number of people in the entire Eight Demon Hall has faintly exceeded 20,000. Now half of these people have entered the true master stage, but they are all masters in the early stage of true master, the first and second levels, and there are only a few masters in the early stage of true self.
The cultivation atmosphere of the disciples here is stronger than that of the elite disciples on the island. Maybe it is because of Bentou! They all want to be well trained and get more resources. If they want to get these, they must work hard to cultivate.
Fight for yourself.
"Master..." The space around Yuwen Zhouyuan rippled slightly, Dong Muzhen appeared instantly, and she called out respectfully.
"Well done, the affairs of the martial arts academy will be completely left to you from now on." Yuwen Zhouyuan looked at Dongmu Zhen and said.
Dongmu really didn't answer, looking like he was hesitating to speak.
"Dongmuzhen, you and I have been together for a hundred years. You should know me well. If you have anything to say, just say it! Don't have any scruples." Yuwen Zhouyuan looked at Dongmuzhen and said, this is one of the eight ghosts he has subdued.
Captain! Now my cultivation level has reached the half-step True Emperor Peak. I’m afraid it won’t be long before I can break through to the True Emperor Stage.
Since Dongmuzhen brought the Seven Ghosts to surrender, he has helped Yuwen Zhouyuan a lot. He himself is not the kind of person who has a strong desire for power, so he treats Dongmuzhen and others very politely, like a friend.
generally.
All along, the eight ghosts have obeyed Yuwen Zhouyuan's words, and no one has ever objected. This makes it a little regretful. Today, Dongmuzhen suddenly hesitated when he heard his words, which made Yuwen Zhouyuan feel a little more worried.
happy.
"Master, I want to fight with you all the time. We are your personal guards and we should all follow the master. Managing this kind of thing is not suitable for us at all." Dongmu Zhen looked at Yuwen Zhouyuan and said.
"I think you manage the Eight Ghost Hall very well?" Yuwen Zhouyuan looked at Dongmu Zhen in confusion.
"I hired experienced people to manage it," Dong Muzhen said.
"Since you have this idea, I will agree to it, but you must hold on for a while. After I have arranged all the manpower, I will withdraw you." Yuwen Zhouyuan thought for a while and said.
"Thank you, Master." Dongmuzhen said without any change in the expression on his face.
"You're welcome. You go ahead and I'll look around." Yuwen Zhouyuan said and disappeared.
Yuwen Zhouyuan walked slowly in the void, looking down at everything in Haizhou.
"There are still two months left. When the aliens come, I don't know if they will enter Haizhou. It seems that the Eight Ghost Hall will also be moved. All of them will be moved to the island. Only the reception place for recruiting will be left here.
." Yuwen Zhouyuan said to himself.
"Huh? The part Bei Shuirou is responsible for has changed so much!" Yuwen Zhouyuan said to himself as he looked at a building not far away.
As his spiritual thoughts spread, Yuwen Zhouyuan found that everyone inside was busy. Beishuirou's cultivation had reached the late stage of the True King. Although it had not reached the peak, it was only a little short of it.
Yuwen Zhouyuan's figure moved and appeared in Lijian where Bei Shuirou was.
"Who?" When Yuwen Zhouyuan just appeared, suddenly, the space flashed slightly, and a master flashed out, shouted coldly, and an energy arm condensed and grabbed Yuwen Zhouyuan.
"Hmph." Two sharp rays of light burst out from Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes. Those two rays of light made the space tremble and destroyed everything. The opponent's energy arm was instantly shattered by the two rays of light that burst out from Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes.
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"Puff..." The light continued unabated, and suddenly penetrated the master's arm, and two streams of bright red blood spurted out.
Yuwen Zhouyuan didn't stop at all. He grabbed it with his big hand, and the figure of the master suddenly appeared in front of Yuwen Zhouyuan. The space condensed, and the master couldn't move at all.
"A little master of the fourth level of the True Emperor dares to attack me." Yuwen Zhouyuan sneered, his eyes flashed coldly, and he stared at the master who was caught in his hands.
This is a middle-aged man who looks about forty years old, but his real age is probably thousands, or even tens of thousands of years old.
"You...are you Yuwen Zhouyuan?" There was a hint of fear in the eyes of this expert. He tried his best to release his momentum and use his spiritual power, hoping to break free from this condensed space and move freely.
However, how could he possibly do it with his level of cultivation?
"Who are you? Why are you here?" Yuwen Zhouyuan asked.
"Master..." At this time, Bei Shuirou also discovered the situation. When he saw Yuwen Zhouyuan, his eyes showed a hint of excitement.
"Yuwen Zhouyuan...let me go quickly, or you will bear the consequences..." the middle-aged man said suddenly.
"You are responsible for the consequences? I don't believe there will be any consequences." Yuwen Zhouyuan said coldly, hesitating with the sharp light in his hand, wanting to take action.
"Master, don't do anything yet, just listen to what I say." At this time, Bei Shuirou quickly blocked the middle-aged man, preventing Yu Wen Zhouyuan from taking action against the middle-aged man.
Looking at this scene, the light in Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes became even colder.
"You'd better give me a reasonable reason." Yuwen Zhouyuan's voice was extremely cold.
"He is a person sent by the Wise Presbyterian Church. He has an unusual status. If you attack him, the consequences will be disastrous." Bei Shuirou persuaded.
"What will be the consequences?" Yuwen Zhouyuan looked at Bei Shuirou and said calmly. Although his expression was calm, his heart was extremely cold.
"This...this...they will definitely send stronger people, and it will be no less than a disaster for us." Bei Shuirou looked at Yuwen Zhouyuan and said.
Yuwen Zhouyuan didn't say anything, but looked closely at Bei Shuirou. Bei Shuirou felt terrified when Yuwen Zhouyuan looked at her.
Did I say something wrong? Bei Shuirou thought in her heart.
"I am from the Taikoo Alliance. Please let go and apologize to me. I can pretend that nothing happened." The middle-aged man looked at Yu Wen Zhouyuan and said. Seeing Yu Wen Zhouyuan's silence, he
He thought that Yuwen Zhouyuan was afraid of the Taikoo Alliance, but he no longer had any fear in his heart, but instead had a hint of arrogance and confidence.
"What do you think!" Yuwen Zhouyuan looked at Bei Shuirou and asked.
"This...this..." Bei Shuirou showed a hint of embarrassment, but after thinking about it, he gritted his teeth and said: "Master, I think it's better to let him go! We have offended him.
It would be an unwise choice to kill them.”
"Do you really think so?" Yuwen Zhouyuan continued to ask, his heart completely turned cold.
Bei Shuirou looked at Yuwen Zhouyuan and found that there was nothing wrong with Yuwen Zhouyuan's expression. She thought Yuwen Zhouyuan was considering his suggestion, then nodded and said, "Really."
"You want me to let him go and then apologize to him?" Two cold lights burst out from Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes, and his voice was extremely cold. He suppressed the anger in his heart.
Yuwen Zhouyuan's words were not loud, but they contained coldness, and anyone could hear them.
In the room, several other disciples also stopped what they were doing and looked up at Yuwen Zhouyuan.
As a disciple of the Eight Ghost Hall, he is naturally very aware of Yuwen Zhouyuan's deeds. Many people admire Yuwen Zhouyuan. Now that they heard Bei Shuirou's words, many people felt a little dissatisfied, but they did not show it.
Although the Taikoo Alliance is indeed powerful, wouldn't it be a slap in the face if the boss behind the Eight Ghost Hall apologized in front of so many people?
"This...I'm just talking." At this time, Bei Shuirou finally felt that something was wrong. His body trembled slightly. Yuwen Zhouyuan's invincible and ruthless image had always been deep in his mind.
The mark was in his heart, and for a moment, he broke out in a cold sweat, with cold sweat dripping from his forehead.
"Growth in more than two years?" Yuwen Zhouyuan asked coldly with a cold light flashing in his eyes.
"Master..." Beishui Judo.
"You are not qualified to call these two words." Before Bei Shuirou could finish speaking, Yuwen Zhouyuan directly interrupted Bei Shuirou.
"In the past two years or so, you have changed a lot, and you have become more lustful for power. I don't know whether you are from the Eight Ghost Hall or the Taikoo Alliance now." Yuwen Zhouyuan looked at Bei Shuirou with a calm expression.
said.
"You are afraid of the Taikoo Alliance, but have you ever thought about protecting the face of our Eight Ghost Hall?" Yuwen Zhouyuan said.
"Yuwen Zhouyuan, do you still want to confront our Taikoo Alliance? Kneel down and apologize. I can pretend that nothing happened." At this time, the middle-aged man whose mobility was restricted by Yuwen Zhouyuan said.
, he already had a life-saving straw in his heart, the Taikoo Alliance, and now this straw has become the backing for him to speak toughly.