These words left the two of them with absolutely no room for embarrassment, and Ji Feiyu's expression clearly showed some hesitation.

But what is the status of Wushengdi on the Qingxuan Continent?

The most profound and established holy land outside the Holy Central Region is being threatened like this?

How are they supposed to get by after this?

"I admit that you do have some strength, but if you think that my Danwu Holy Land is a pushover."

"That's a bit too naive."

Even now, the two Ji brothers have not completely compromised.

They still have one last card to play.

Hearing this, Xu Chengyu smiled.

Before anyone else could react, Ji Feiyu seemed to sense something, and his expression suddenly changed.

Before his spiritual power could be fully unleashed, a stream of light descended.

The sound of something cutting through the air suddenly rang out.

Ji Feiyu's figure disappeared from everyone's sight.

'Bang!'

The loud noise echoed through the space.

When the dust settled, Ji Feiyu, who looked like a dead dog, could still be vaguely seen on the ground.

"I know what you're waiting for."

"Isn't it just hiding an old guy?"

"I'll give you three breaths to get out here."

"Otherwise, I'll send you into the cycle of reincarnation."

Xu Chengyu's gaze turned towards the depths of the Danwu Sacred Land.

Ji Zhiyan's pupils suddenly contracted.

Before anyone could react...

A beam of light shot into the sky, followed by a figure with white hair and a hunched back appearing before everyone's eyes.

"I am Ji Chen, the protector of the Danwu Holy Land."

"I humbly request that you, senior, grant us a chance to atone for our sins."

Ji Chen clasped his hands in a gesture of respect, and one could still vaguely see the helplessness in his expression.

"It's actually Ancestor Ji Chen?"

"I can't believe he's still alive?"

"Wasn't it said that Ancestor Ji Chen perished a thousand years ago when he was trying to break through to the Immortal Emperor realm?"

"This person, who is known as the strongest protector in the history of Danwu Holy Land, is no match for this one?"

"......"

Within the Danwu Holy Land, many disciples and elders recognized Ji Chen's identity at this moment.

"Uncle Chen..."

As soon as Ji Chen appeared, Ji Zhiyan didn't even have time to pay attention to Ji Feiyu in the ruins before he wanted to step forward and speak.

Before he could finish speaking, Ji Chen interrupted him.

Ji Chen did not turn around, but simply waved his hand lightly, and then his somewhat deep voice sounded again.

"As long as our seniors are willing to give our Danwu Holy Land a chance."

"We are willing to agree to any conditions."

Ji Chen's gaze was somewhat profound, bearing the marks of time's vicissitudes.

In fact, he had already taken notice of Xu Chengyu when the three Holy Lords made their move. He originally thought he was just a blind Immortal King who dared to set his sights on their Danwu Holy Land.

Until Xu Chengyu made his move, even he, a half-step Immortal Emperor, felt the oppressive force of death looming over him.

He could easily understand that the young-looking figure beside him was a terrifyingly powerful being above the Immortal Emperor level.

Seeing how sensible Ji Chen was, Xu Chengyu didn't hesitate and spoke directly:

“I have said it before, above your Danwu Holy Land.”

"I need to take away 80% of the spirit array masters and alchemists above the ninth rank."

Do you have any objections?

"No..."

Ji Chen couldn't help but shake his head with a wry smile.

Having lived for so long, how could he not understand that Xu Chengyu was not discussing things with him at all?

This is simply informing him what to do.

It was already beyond Ji Chen's expectations that Xu Chengyu was able to leave them some things.

In the world of fantasy, the struggle is always one of survival of the fittest.

Their Danwu Holy Land has reached its current level of strength only by stepping over the corpses of countless other forces.

Even Ji Chen was somewhat curious about which imperial palace Xu Chengyu, this Immortal Emperor, came from.

Is it the Holy Central Region, or some other continent?

Taking a deep breath, Ji Chen continued:

"I still don't know which imperial palace you come from, senior?"

These words were spoken.

Xu Chengyu's gaze fell on Ji Chen, his eyes filled with a deeper meaning.

Seeing this expression, Ji Chen thought he had said something wrong.

"Senior, I'm not..."

"I am the Sect Master of the Misty Sect."

Upon hearing the three words "Piaomiao Sect," not only Ji Zhiyan, who was standing to the side, but even Ji Chen was stunned.

Throughout the entire Qingxuan Continent, there has never been any imperial palace or power called the Misty Sect.

It is very likely a reclusive imperial clan from another continent.

After all, Ji Chen was very clear about what a Celestial Emperor represented.

Xu Chengyu had no intention of wasting words.

"One hour."

"Get everyone ready..."

Without the slightest hesitation, Ji Chen directly instructed Ji Zhiyan:

"What are you waiting for, Zhiyan?"

"I offer this precious 3872-year-old spirit wine to my senior."

"Please wait a moment, senior, we'll go and prepare right away."

After a brief moment of calm, Ji Zhiyan had completely regained his senses.

Although Ji Chen didn't say it, it was enough to make this half-step Immortal Emperor ancestor so humble.

Then there's only one possibility: the sect master of the Misty Sect in front of us is likely an existence above the Immortal Emperor!

Thinking of this, he immediately bent his straight back.

"This way, please, senior..."

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P.S.: Is anyone here watching?!

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