"Last time, I went to the lower courtyard of Sanqing Temple and only smashed a plaque. Now, these heads can barely make up for it."
Li Sansheng grinned and opened his mouth.
"It's fierce!"
Wang Zhiwu almost couldn't help but slap his thigh when he saw it.
"Who did it?"
Yun Wuxiang's face was gloomy, murderous intent surged in his eyes, and he was obviously offended.
At that time, a deep and deep voice came from the crack in space:
"This trivial matter, done by a mere incompetent person, makes you laugh."
boom!
The huge space-time rift trembled violently, and an unusually burly man in a cloth robe strode out.
His skin was bronze-colored, his face was rough, and his whole body was filled with the aura of ancient vicissitudes, but his power was particularly terrifying.
As he appeared, every step he took was cautious, as if he was afraid of breaking the world.
Even so, as he stepped forward, the void still cracked like paper with ripple-like fragments.
The world then shook violently.
That astonishing scene made countless people gasp.
Who is this?
By the time he took the ninth step, the burly man seemed to have finally adapted to this world. His aura was restrained, and he no longer had to walk on thin ice with every step he took.
He strode to Su Yi, his eyes red with excitement and tears streaming down his face, "The sword guard of the Hidden Sword Cave has returned to New Year, and I have met you, sir!"
He actually knelt down on his knees and gave a big salute to Su Yi!
The sight of that scene made countless people change their minds.
Su Yi couldn't help but be startled.
Except for Gongye Pagoda and He Bo, he neither knew Li Sansheng nor the burly man kneeling in front of him.
But it is certain that they are all former subordinates of the first life.
Li Sansheng cursed and said: "Get up, this old bastard who has lived for countless years is still crying. Aren't you afraid of being laughed at?"
The burly man in front of him is the old turtle in the Sword Hidden Cave. Over the past long years, he has been helping the great master guard the three Taoist swords.
"I'm showing my true feelings, you Li Sansheng know nothing!"
The burly man who claimed to be returning to New Year stood up and stood solemnly next to Su Yi, "Sir, my subordinates had previously attacked the lower courtyard of Sanqing Temple and broken through their mountain gate. Because they were in a hurry, they did not take away all the pots, but only twisted some.
Bring the head, if you are not satisfied, after today’s incident is over, my subordinates will go and kill him again!”
As soon as these words came out, the faces of Yun Wuxiang and others were so gloomy that they almost shed tears.
Emperor Kuxuan and Wang Zhiwu felt relieved and excited after hearing this! It was so damn exciting!
When Yun Wuxiang and others appeared before, they all felt desperate and breathless.
But things are different now. With the arrival of many terrifying entities in Sword Emperor City, the situation has changed!
Su Yi looked at Yun Wuxiang in the distance, "Is that enough?"
Li Sansheng, Gongye Pagoda, and He Bo all looked at Gui Nian.
There is a potential confrontation between the two camps.
Yun Wuxiang's face was cold, "I told you, all the remnants of Sword Emperor City are here today, and there is no way to save them!"
Su Yi snorted and asked He Bo beside him, "Is there anyone else here?"
He Bo said without hesitation: "Yes! But they are all on their way here. Maybe we have to wait a little longer."
Su Yi suddenly understood that this matter was most likely the work of the inner demon in the first life!
Otherwise, it would be impossible for so many people from Sword Emperor City to come.
Thinking of this, Su Yi looked at Yun Wuxiang again, "Do you want to wait any longer?"
It looked like they were discussing, but the silent provocation made Yun Wuxiang's brows filled with murderous intent.
"Don't worry, I have plenty of patience."
Yun Wuxiang said expressionlessly.
Around him, those strong men from the other side of destiny were all calm.
Even if a war starts now, they have nothing to fear.
And those Heavenly Emperors all became silent.
It seems that they have been reduced to spectators in this killing situation and have no qualifications to intervene.
In fact, if they really wanted to go all out and take action, none of them would be afraid of anything.
Because this is the river of destiny, not the other side of destiny!
With the eternal throne, they are in an absolutely invincible position! No matter how hard they work, they can still achieve a "lose-lose" ending!
This is where their confidence lies.
"Old magician, I already believe that you are from the Wu Ending Sect, but how can you make me believe that I am your ancestor?"
At this moment, Wang Zhiwu gritted his teeth and sent a message to ask, "I can see that your origin is no weaker than anyone here. If you can help me, I guarantee that you will enjoy endless blessings in the future!"
The corners of Mu Yu's lips twitched. How could he not understand in his heart that the reason why his ancestor was so willing to go out of his way was because he wanted to use all possible means to help Su Yi?
Can……
That's the trickiest thing.
Because in Zhongxuan Dao Ruins, who doesn’t know that the founder of Wu Zhong Sect has regarded the Great Master of Sword Emperor City as the enemy of the Dao throughout his life?
How can this help?
"Say it quickly!"
Wang Zhi did not urge him.
Muyu was unusually silent.
At this time, a deafening dull roar suddenly sounded in the cracks in space and time.
"Sword Emperor City Baili Qingfeng!"
"Sword Emperor City Ye Hongye!"
"Sword Emperor Cheng Mingjiu!"
"Sword Emperor City Gu Hanzhou!"
"Come and greet us!"
... One after another, figures, like mythical beings from legends, walked out of the cracks in the sky.
All of a sudden, the whole audience was shocked, and everyone looked at him sideways.
Emperor Kuxuan was stunned.
Wang Zhiwu was stunned.
Including Yun Wuxiang, everyone changed their color.
No one expected that if the people from Sword Emperor City didn’t come, then four of them would come!
"Master!"
Baili Qingfeng stepped forward and bowed to him.
He wore a robe with wide sleeves and carried a sword box on his back. He had gray hair on his temples and a thin face. His sword intent was flowing all over his body, and his voice was like the sound of a clanging sword.
In the former Zhongxuan Dao Ruins, the "Baili Qingfeng" of Sword Emperor City was a benchmark for sword cultivation in the world.
Only those who can fight against them without losing are qualified to be called "Sword Dao Giants" and have the qualifications to establish a sect in Zhongxuan Dao Ruins.
"Sir, the red leaves are late."
To be continued...