Fantasy: I! Accept disciples and become stronger!

Though Profound Emperor Liuyan hadn’t expected to fight a terrible foe like Xuan Yi.

The news that he was about to break through the Holy Emperor Realm had already spread all over the Southern Border. Those big forces that had a grudge with the Liuyan Kingdom would never sit back and let him break through smoothly.

There would inevitably be a big enemy coming to intercept and kill him.

And this great formation was his strongest trump card!

If his subordinates could stop them, then there was no need to use it, but if they couldn’t be stopped. He could then use this great formation to diverge the thunder tribulation that should have been on him to the enemy who came to intercept him!

Of course, this kind of deceitful behavior was extremely expensive.

Not to mention the spiritual materials consumed by this great formation.

As far as Profound Emperor Liuyan was concerned, without being tempered by thunder tribulation, he could successfully enter the Holy Emperor realm, but the divine runes condensed must also be inferior to the holy emperor in the same realm!

And there would be a shortage of divine runes, and it was an extravagant hope to reach further!

Thinking of this, Liuyan looked at Xuan Yi with blood-red eyes, and a ferocious look on his face. He said sternly, “In exchange for my 58,000-year-old life, the Lord of the Holy Land Emperor Profound Sect, Xuan Yi, you should die without regrets!”

Liuyan hovered above the sky which was densely covered with lightning.

Even though they were three thousand miles away and exited the range covered by the thunder tribulation, they still felt their sea of ​​consciousness tremble.

But Xuan Yi was still standing in the cloud, looking down at the lightening that was slowly attacking him.

Those eyes were as calm as an ancient well, as if he never took that thunder tribulation into his heart at all!

“The Holy Emperor’s Heavenly Tribulation, even if it is only the lowest level of the Holy Emperor’s Tribulation, a lightening is enough to kill a Profound Emperor giant. Yet Master Xuan is so calm, is it possible that he still has any trump cars left?”

Boom!

Just as everyone was discussing, the sound of a chariot breaking through the air suddenly came from a distance.

A purple-gold chariot broke through the space and drove into the edge of the battlefield. The person above it was a wearing a purple robe with big sleeves, a mysterious crown on his head, and a divine jade on his waist.

“That’s … a Profound Emperor! He is one of the three Profound Emperor giants of the Hidden Dragon Sect. I didn’t expect that this battle even shocked him!”

The Profound Emperor of the Hidden Dragon Sect was adjacent to the Kingdom of Liuyan, but he was a friend rather than an enemy.

He didn’t come alone. Behind him, three thousand cultivators of the Hidden Dragon Sect formed a killing formation.

Terrifying power gathered, standing between Xuan Yi and Liuyan.

Their intentions were self-evident.

“Hidden Dragon Sect, do you also want to intervene in this matter?”

Xuan Yi turned his head to look, his eyes were indifferent.

At this moment, Xuan Yi completely let go of the restriction of the Ninth level Sword Intent. He looked at the incoming enemy with a piercing gaze, which radiated divine might. It made Profound Emperor Muwu feel his sea of consciousness tremble, and he did not dare to look at Xuan.

He clasped his hands and said, “I don’t dare. I just wanted to come here to make peace between you two.”

“Make peace?”

Xuan Yi looked at Muwu with a smile that was not a smile, his eyes fell on the three thousand Hidden Dragon Sect Kings behind Muwu, and his voice turned cold, “You think you can stop this sword with the heft of just 3000 Kings of your Hidden Dragon Sect?”

Muwu smiled bitterly, lowered his head and said, “Emperor Profound Sect’s master, Xuan Yi, your sect is the No. 1 Holy Land in the Great Wilderness. How could I dare to be so arrogant, but now Liuyan has triggered the thunder tribulation, even if you want to break through the thunder tribulation and attack Liuyan, I’m afraid it won’t be easy.”

Muwu explained. The cultivators watching the battle from a distance also reacted, and their eyes showed the color of comprehension.

“It turns out that he came prepared.”

In the eyes of the world, even Xuan Yi had to be afraid of the sixth-layer Holy Emperor Realm Thunder Tribulation.

But Xuan Yi was not the real responder after all. There was a secret formation to cover his escape path, so as long as Xuan Yi wanted to leave, the tribulation couldn’t catch up.

As it was now, although Liuyan had attracted the Tribulation and lead it to Xuan Yi, the speed of its moment was extremely slow.

In the eyes of Muwu and even the cultivators watching the battle, Xuan Yi was nothing but a young man with an unstable mind.

Under the impulse, he was likely to bite the bullet and take the tribulation.

In the end, he was at a loss.

As an ally of Liuyan, Hidden Dragon Sect would never want to see this happen.

Therefore, in the eyes of Muwu, the timing was right …

The Hidden Dragon Sect, had its own formation that could be seen from a distance.

After having made his preparations, he appeared to speak, giving Xuan Yi a chance to step down.

On the other hand, after persuading Xuan Yi to leave, Liuyan could use the Tribulation to transcend, but the tribulation might not go as one might expect.

But in the end, he’d save him, and Liuyan would owe the Hidden Dragon Sect a huge favor.

It was not hard to guess what Muwu was thinking, even if the cultivators watching the battle from a distance hadn’t reacted before.

Hearing other people’s comments, they also figured out the key points, and couldn’t help shaking their heads and sighing.

Although he was not as good as the million-year old Holy Land God Dynasty, his grasp of people’s hearts was not comparable to ordinary forces after all.

Although Xuan Yi was strong, he was still too young.

Xuan Yi’s eyes swept away and stayed on Muwu, who had his head bowed as if he was really paying his respects.

“Do you really think I care about this mere thunder tribulation?”

Xuan Yi sneered disdainfully.

From the moment Muwu appeared, Xuan Yi had guessed most of his scheming, but did not voice it out loud.

He must want to see what tricks this so-called Hidden Dragon Sect wanted to play.

If Muwu really wanted to get involved in this battle, he wouldn’t mind even destroying the Hidden Dragon Sect.

However, this Muwu was a scheming scoundrel, he had a very humble attitude from the beginning to end.

He didn’t bother to tangle with him anymore, he just lightly tapped Muwu’s shoulder with the scabbard in his hand.

In an instant, Muwu’s muscles suddenly tightened.

At the moment when the scabbard fell on him, Muwu only felt as if he was being stared at by an ancient beast!

It seemed that as long as he dared to make a little move, he would be slashed under the sword by the seemingly genial young lord in front of him!

Goo-goong …