All of the young disciples heaved a sigh of relief. If the three ancestors didn't agree, then they would be at a loss of what to do in the upcoming battle. As long as they agreed to this, they would be able to do whatever they wanted.

Ever since the great war, the three sects had started to investigate the distribution of power in the Pirates' Cultivation Realm. Although they were not able to speak clearly about it for the past hundred years, they were not far from it.

The most important sects among the Ninjas had also dispatched most of their Godly Tolerance and High Tolerance to these two places. Therefore, as long as these two places were flattened, it could be said that most of the Japanese cultivators would go there.

Because a hundred years ago, cultivators from the Divine State were attacked by Baji at the XX Divine Toilet. Therefore, Yi Yan and the others determined that it should be his den, and decided to leave it as the final decision.

The plan had been set in stone. They rode their magic treasures and turned into beams of light, heading straight for the three counties located at the easternmost of Ji Yi Peninsula. Yi's Divine Palace was located there.

In a wooden house in the depths of the palace, a white-haired man in his sixties was quietly meditating.

The old man was dressed in a kimono, and in the middle of the crowd, there was a pinch of a roasted man's beard. He looked like a pirate.

Suddenly, the old man's heart throbbed. He was agitated, and as his blood surged, he could no longer remain calm.

His originally slightly closed triangular eyes suddenly opened. The old man stood up and raised his voice: "Mi Sheng, come in."

Outside the door, he heard a respectful reply: "Hi!"

At the door's opening, a middle-aged man in his forties quickly entered the room with his head lowered. He stood respectfully five feet in front of the old man with his head lowered: "Honorable Palace Chief, what orders do you have? Please advise me! "

The old man slowly paced two steps before he suddenly turned his head and ordered, "Mi Sheng, send my order to gather the Young Masters of the Divine Palace and all the other important people. I have a feeling that something is going to happen. The appointed day with that cultivator is soon going to arrive. Everything must be done with caution. "

< p > "Hi!"

The middle-aged man took a few steps back and was about to leave when he saw the old man's face change and rush out of the door.

"I don't know what kind of great master is here, but I've come to pay my respects to him."

Looking at the twenty odd figures that suddenly appeared in the sky above the palace, the old man frowned deeply. He turned to the middle-aged man behind him and whispered, "Mi Sheng, hurry up and gather the people. Then, report the news of the arrival of that cultivator to the Lord Wu Tian, who is in charge of the Imperial Palace.

The middle-aged man also knew that this matter was urgent, so he didn't bother with etiquette and turned around to run away.

In the air, Chen Ming's eyes were blazing with fire as he stared at the Gong Ben Duojia below him. His teeth were grinding loudly as the Genuine Elemental Energy in his body showed signs of rebelling.

Yi Yan, who was at the front left of the group, sighed. Back then, Chen Ming had never come to the Pirates' Kingdom, and he did not know who Chen Qing killed. Thus, he placed his hatred on each and every one of the cultivators of the Pirates' Kingdom.

If he could not remove this obsession, in the future, even if his cultivation was sufficient, Chen Ming would definitely not be able to safely endure the tribulation due to the invasion of the inner demons.

As he pitied his background, Yi Yan reached out and gently placed his hand on Chen Ming's shoulder, then took out an extremely thin strand of Grand Yin energy from his dantian and entered Chen Ming's body, grooming his restless Genuine Elemental Energy.

Once the clear and cold Lunar energy entered his body, Chen Ming's body trembled, and his scarlet red eyes gradually regained clarity.

Giving Yi Yan a grateful look, Chen Ming took a few deep breaths as he strove to calm his surging emotions.

Yi Yan also did not say anything, he smiled slightly, then once again turned his gaze to the place where Gong Ben Duo stood.

Zi Xu, who was standing to Yi Yan's left, stepped forward with a dark expression. "Gong Ben, you and I are old acquaintances. Why do you need to put on an act when an old friend is here?

He had originally wanted to stall for time, but after Tai Lang had gathered all the men, he was not annoyed at all when he heard this. He slapped his forehead as if suddenly enlightened: "So it's Daoist Zi Xu, we haven't seen each other for a hundred years, how have you been?"

With a loud snort, Zi Xu coldly added, "Hmph!" A hundred years ago, you shamelessly sneaked an attack on us and only then made this appointment today.

He he, the winner will be the king while the loser will be the thief. Why do you have to be so eloquent with your words?

Originally, he thought that the cultivators of the Divine Province were all pedantic and unchangeable people. He firmly believed that Zi Xu and the others would appear in the sky above the East Ocean on time, around a hundred years ago, so he dispatched more than half of his power to set up a trap according to the instructions of the Octopus Snake.

Who would have thought that they would arrive a few days early and even appear in his own lair.

Zi Xu's expression changed drastically upon hearing this. He was about to retort, but was stopped by Yi Yan who was watching from the side. Yi Yan's Sound Transmitting suddenly transmitted into Zi Xu's consciousness: "This guy is stalling for time, this will be the end of the fight."

Zi Xu stared blankly for a moment, before turning furious. "Shameless fellow, today is the time for your soul to disperse. Don't even think of delaying for more time to wait for reinforcements!"

With that said, Zi Xu did not wait for Miasma's reply, the low rank Spiritual Artifact level flying sword flew out, transforming into a brilliant ray of light that shot straight for his chest.

After Zi Xu had seen through all of his intentions, his face suddenly turned extremely unsightly.

Seeing Zi Xu's flying sword piercing towards him, Gong Ben's figure suddenly retreated. As he was retreating, a wave of black Qi rushed out from his forehead and welcomed the flying sword that was piercing towards him.

At the same time, the appearance of the black gas was constantly changing.

In the blink of an eye, the black gas had congealed into a pitch-black monster. The monster was over ten feet tall, and its entire body was covered in long, black fur. A pair of horns protruded from the top of its head, pointing upwards in a crooked manner.

The moment the monster appeared, it let out an explosive roar towards the sky. Its bell-like pair of fierce eyes viciously glared at the incoming flying sword. The moment the flying sword touched its body, the monster suddenly flipped its right hand and struck the center of the flying sword in the nick of time.

The flying sword suddenly felt a strong impact, and the direction in which it was thrusting forward suddenly changed. It brushed past the monster's body at a slanted angle.

The monster did not stop even after knocking out the flying sword. It continued charging straight towards the direction of Zixu without the slightest pause.

The monster's huge body seemed out of place, but its movements were incomparably nimble and quick.

Zi Xu was stunned by this sudden turn of events. The sword technique in his hands couldn't help but slow down.

In that moment, the monster had already rushed to a place not far away from Zi Xu. It suddenly stomped its feet on the ground, and jumped into the air.

Filled with excitement from Ling Leng's rod wind, Zi Xu woke up from the short period of absent-mindedness caused by the attacks of the flying sword. It was already too late to recall his flying sword to block, so under no other choice, he could only perform hand seals to attack while retreating, in hopes of blocking the attack's momentum.

< p > The change may have seemed long, but it only happened in a very short period of time.

The speed of the change in the situation was so fast that even Hong Yu and Changfeng, who were beside Zi Xu, did not have the time to react.

After recalling his flying sword, he did not continue to attack. Instead, he stood in the air with a livid expression, glaring at Miyamoto, who had already retreated to the front of the wooden house.

Having escaped Zi Xu's flying sword attack, Seeing how the monster unleashed its might and forced Zi Xu, who was caught off guard, into such a miserable state, he couldn't help but laugh sinisterly towards the sky. "Heh, heh! Zi Xu, is my Divine Martial Grand Master not too strong enough? "With just this level of ability, you dare to behave so atrociously in the Great Japan Empire? It looks like I don't even need the help of the God of Heaven to kill all of you!"

Hearing this, Zi Xu's face became even uglier, so dark that water was almost coming out.

Hong Yu who had a bad temper had already jumped up in anger, without waiting for Zi Xu's reply, he jumped out first, pointing his red halberd at Gong Ben Duo and scolding loudly: "God damn, you think you're qualified?! "Who do you think you are? You're just relying on this unassuming long-haired monster to keep up appearances. If you're capable, fight it out with laozi!"

Gongzi Duo didn't get angry. He only laughed sinisterly and said disdainfully: "You are just a boorish fellow who has the courage of a mere man. I don't feel like arguing with you."

With just one sentence, Hong Yu had angered the Three Corpses God to the point that it jumped. It was so angry that it shot into the sky as its teeth chattered, "Good, good, good! This Daoist Master is too lazy to waste his breath on you, so be careful! "

With that said, Hong Yu's Innate True Origin immediately rushed out, with a speed and aura that was ten times faster than Zi Xu's flying sword, it formed a sword screen that stretched across the sky, covering an area of 100 feet around where Gong Ben Duo Jia was standing, completely surrounding his attack range.

Facing the countless sword Qis shooting towards him, Shimamoto Shift did not seem to panic at all. He smiled sinisterly, waving his finger and pointing at the God of Light: "Martial Arts Repository, destroy them all!"

A low growl came from the throat of the Divine Martial Grand Master. As the words left his mouth, he swung the staff in his hand, conjuring up streams of black smoke. With an aura as if it could destroy the heavens and earth, he ruthlessly smashed it forward.

Hong Yu's face became even more ashen, as though he had been completely enraged by the arrogance of Gong Ben Duo. Streams of intimidating cold light shot out from his eyes, and under the continuous changes of the sword arts in his hand, the originally connected curtain of swords gradually congealed into a sword beam, which was about ten feet long, as the Origin Sword also became even more resplendent.

It was obvious that Hong Yu had concentrated all of his power into his Yuan Sword, preparing to kill this Martial Grand Master in one blow.

At this moment, it was as if all the light in the world was concentrated on the Yuan Sword and the long rod. Other than Yi Yan, even Yu Tao, Qing Ge and Yuan Cong were focused on the clash that was about to take place, not to mention the other disciples who were at the late stage of the Aurous Core stage.

< p > "Peng!"

With an earth-shattering sound, the point where the sword and rod collided exploded into a resplendent glow. The alternating black and white light caused the onlookers to feel a sharp pain in their eyes and they could not help but close their eyes.

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