"Disciples of Pengshan, do you know where you are? You are so ignorant and arrogant, daring to come here..."
Dong Liang was striding forward, exuding an imposing aura, as if he were the most important person in the world.
He was still cursing and making sarcastic remarks, and he was even thinking of unleashing his top-tier magic weapon to make the invaders suffer.
But once he left the dungeon and reached the entrance, he swallowed back the trash talk he was about to finish.
Because it's cloudy outside.
Is the sky so overcast?
Because the little sun in the secret realm was covered by a cloud.
What kind of clouds are covering it?
A cloud made of magical artifacts has covered it!
At this moment, Dong Liang's expression was exaggerated, his mouth was wide open, wide enough to fit two or three magic weapons inside.
I estimate that when he grows a little older, he'll be the one who's astonished to the point of dropping his jaw.
At this moment, Wu Er, Han Qingxiu, and Xiong Ao were standing not far from the entrance to the dungeon.
The three of them saw Dong Liang, but Dong Liang was staring blankly at the sky and didn't notice them.
"Why are you back? Weren't you eliminated?"
Han Qingxiu pointed at Dong Liang and asked the question first.
Upon hearing the voice, Dong Liang slowly looked at the group, but he didn't speak, nor did he know what to say; he simply stared at them silently.
He looked at the three of them with his eyes that almost instantly turned red.
"Your eyes are so red, are you feeling hot and bothered?" Wu Er touched his chin. "The sky is so gloomy, how could you be feeling hot and bothered?"
Wu Er's eyebrows twitched constantly as he spoke; it was clearly a blatant provocation.
This action is deliberately provoking trouble.
However, Dong Liang, being a villain with a reasonably normal level of intelligence, is unlikely to be provoked.
Moreover, although it wasn't explicitly stated, anyone with discerning eyes could easily tell who had obtained the magical cloud in the sky.
Although Dong Liang possessed two top-grade magic treasures, he was no match for magic treasures worth tens or even hundreds of thousands of yuan.
"you......"
So Dong Liang glared angrily at Wu Er with his red eyes, then turned around and ran into the dungeon without looking back.
There was a formation diagram that had been secretly brought into the secret realm from the dungeon. It contained many defensive formations that could probably hold off a Dao Integration cultivator for about a quarter of an hour.
Dong Liang wanted to use this to block the overwhelming cloud of magical treasures outside.
As he hid in the dungeon, he stammered, "Who is that kid? Who are the disciples of Pengshan Sect? A cloud of magical treasures, a sky-covering cloud of magical treasures, what kind of wealth is that?"
Outside, Wu Erjian didn't rush to activate the defensive formation of the dungeon. He looked at the magical cloud above his head with a smile on his face.
Xiong Ao stared blankly to the side, actually wishing he could disappear into thin air, completely daring not to speak to Wu Er, who displayed such terrifying wealth.
Han Qingxiu was not afraid of Wu Er, nor was she a coward.
However, she had many doubts about Wu Er.
Let's not even talk about where these magical treasures came from, or how much wealth is needed to buy them.
Just considering the person who can control such a magical artifact, it's hard to imagine that they are a Foundation Establishment cultivator.
Even those at the Golden Core stage, Nascent Soul stage, or even Deity Transformation stage couldn't possibly control so many magical treasures by one person, right?
It should be at least at the Dao Integration Realm.
Han Qingxiu's mind wasn't overwhelmed by the sheer number of magical treasures for long; she was now mostly clear-headed.
They've already started thinking about Wu Er's identity.
Han Qingxiu lowered her head, glancing at Wu Er from time to time, her mind filled with many doubts.
If Long Aotian's cultivation level is at the Dao Integration Realm, then he is one of the seven elders in the sect.
Although she hadn't seen them in person, she knew a bit about the characteristics, appearances, personalities, and preferences of the seven elders in the sect. None of the seven elders were as different from Long Aotian in personality and behavior.
This left Han Qingxiu completely bewildered. She thought for a long time but couldn't come up with a solution. Suddenly, a brilliant idea flashed into her mind.
He thought to himself: Although there are only seven elders in the sect who have reached the Dao Integration stage, there are also immortals above the Dao Integration stage... That is the Pengshan Sect Leader who never shows his face and is as elusive as a dragon!
But the thought was quickly dismissed by Han Qingxiu, who muttered to herself with a self-deprecating laugh, "I guess I'm overthinking it. How could that be?"
Who is the leader of Pengshan Sect?
One of the four immortals of the human race, he possessed profound cultivation and powerful magic, and had an elegant temperament, which was completely opposite to the unruly character displayed by Long Aotian.
Besides, the sect leader has been in seclusion for many years and is used to quiet cultivation. How could he possibly impersonate a disciple and participate in such a pointless competition?
Han Qingxiu's idol is Wu Er... or more accurately, the leader of Pengshan Sect as described by others.
Therefore, Han Qingxiu does not believe that someone like Wu Er would be her idol.
Therefore, she assumed that Wu Er was some unknown master within the Pengshan Sect.
Looking at Wu Er again, he didn't rush to control the magic cloud to smash down, but instead watched as the defensive formation on the dungeon slowly and completely activated.
Since we said we'd beat them into apathy, then we absolutely have to beat them into apathy!
What could be more disheartening than being mercilessly crushed after someone has given their all?
"Hey, how's the people inside? Are they ready?"
To make sure the other party was fully prepared, Wu Er waved his hand and asked in a cheeky tone.
Of course, even if you asked, no one would answer. At most, you would just grit your teeth and curse Wu Er's arrogance in your heart.
"Alright, since you're not going to reply, I'll take it as you're ready."
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