The fog on Lankao Mountain has dissipated.

The chessboard that originally carried the power of the evil spirits of heaven and earth has now sunk into the ground, revealing the entrance below. It is ten feet in radius and so deep that even the sunlight cannot penetrate.

Some people even need to rush here from outside the town.

But some people simply camped in front of Lanke Mountain, such as the members of the Summoning Demon Sect, who had been waiting here eagerly for a long time.

"The evil spirit of Lan Ke Mountain has finally dissipated."

"The Immortal is indeed telling the truth."

Tan Zhuyin was wearing a black robe and standing in the sun.

"Son, the things under the Lan Ke Mountain came from our ancestor god."

"But aren't we being a little too arrogant?"

The person who was speaking had cross-eyes. Looking closely, one could see the Yin-Yang Hall logo painted on his clothes.

He was the one who did not distinguish between humans and animals and spared no one, not even a chicken or a dog.

He was a representative sent by the Yin Yang Hall of the Demon Summoning Cult. He said so because he had returned to his old job and taken on private work.

But I never expected it.

The Holy Son and the Master of the Hall of Beasts, who have always been accompanied by shadows and acted cautiously, are making such a big fuss this time.

"Haha, we still have my immortal brother to protect us."

Luo Yesian crossed his arms and looked at the ordinary people with his eyes:

"He asked us to report to him regularly after we go in. What does this mean? He is telling us in advance that if things change, he will take action!"

"How can we tell outsiders about our whereabouts..."

"So you have poor eyesight and are sitting in a well and looking at the world from afar!"

"Who said my eyesight is bad?!"

Cross-eyed was angry. He hated it most when people said he had bad eyesight.

"Yesterday, you were able to hit 80,000 for Xiaoji. Do you call that good eyesight?"

Luo Yesian's words made Cross-Eyed take a deep breath and his face turned slightly red.

But he had just entered the fifth realm and had no relationship with the Son of God.

"Humph, with external enemies at hand, are you fighting among yourselves to make a fool of yourself?"

Tan Zhuyin suddenly snorted coldly, his tone was solemn, and a powerful aura suddenly rose from around him, with the sound of a ferocious dragon's roar faintly heard behind him.

He was engaging in a power exchange with someone.

The people in the Demon Cult were stunned for a moment and looked up at the sky.

Above the sky, a figure wearing a golden crown seemed to cover the sun, with double pupils cast down coldly.

Behind him followed a group of silver-armored Sky Patrol Guards, all of whom had powerful auras.

"You are a sewer bug, a defeated general. It would be fine if you just hid your head and showed your tail, but you dare to come to see me openly?"

"Haha, what's the Great Yu Dynasty? You have no idea what kind of existence is standing behind me!"

Tan Zhu laughed coldly.

Facing the Crown Prince of Dayu who had almost killed him, he stood with his hands behind his back, his tone revealing a strong sense of confidence.

The two sides confronted each other.

It cannot be said that they are on equal terms. After all, each of the Sky Patrol Guards behind Jiang Yu is a leader in the external scene, and the middle-aged man with a beard is an even more famous strong man on the Earth List.

But the Demon Summoning Cult had an incredible self-confidence and was not inferior in momentum at all.

The two sides were on the verge of a war, as if it was about to break out.

All the forces and people from all walks of life who were present at the scene immediately stood by and watched, fearing that they would be implicated.

"The Demon Summoner Saint now dares to challenge His Royal Highness the Crown Prince? Where does he get the courage?"

"Hiss... It's hard to say. The Demon Summoning Cult has a long history, so maybe they have something to rely on."

"They won't fight?"

"I wish they would both lose. Wouldn't that give us a better chance?"

....

Not only the various forces present thought so.

The people from the Dayu Dynasty couldn't help but have some thoughts in their minds, and Jiang Yu also narrowed his eyes.

Why do the people of the Demon Summoning Cult look so confident?

The scene was very tense at one point.

But at this moment, a cloud of mist suddenly floated in from a distance.

There are two figures on it, one wearing a white pure Yang robe, and the other wearing a dark black Taiyin Liuxian skirt, like a couple of immortals who have descended to the mortal world...

Well, maybe that’s not quite right.

Fairy Han is too dazzling.

As she gets older, her cool and graceful face and figure have gained more of a royal sister's temperament. Wherever she appears, she can attract attention at the first sight.

No one could have imagined that Fairy Han's broken jade lips had once said the word "brother" to a childish boy...

"So why is she only ranked third on the Hundred Flowers Ranking?"

"Is there a possibility that Fairy Han hasn't grown up yet, and ranking her third is to give her some room for improvement?"

"It's either a conspiracy or the Yantian Sect is blind!"

If classmate Xiao Li heard this, he would probably pat this person on the shoulder.

To be honest, it is true.

But he probably didn't have this opportunity, because Fairy Han's hand was being held by him.

"Why are you all standing here?"

Li Mo was a little confused at first, but then his expression became serious.

"Could it be that there is something dangerous at the entrance of this tomb? I seem to sense a strong sense of crisis and murderous intent."

"Um....."

Ying Bing lowered his eyes slightly.

The murderous aura doesn't seem to come from the tomb.

As soon as they arrived, everyone's eyes were on them.

And finally converged towards Li Mo.

"Is this the lunatic who offended His Highness and didn't know the difference between respect and inferiority because of his small achievements?"

The bearded and silver-armored commander of the Sky Patrol asked in a deep voice.

Jiang Yu did not comment, but his double pupils stared at the two of them with a thoughtful look.

“It’s them…”

Luo Yesian had a complicated expression, his eyes were mixed with admiration, anger, and even a little fear.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content!