"The Phoenix Clan is so powerful that even the combined strength of our Dragon Clan, Peng Clan, and Human Clan is useless. We can't be unconvinced!"
"It's not that we're unconvinced, but we need time. In another hundred years, our Dragon Clan will have a few more Emperor-level masters. If we encounter a fight between the Human Clan and the Phoenix Clan again, even if the Phoenix Clan wins, we will have the power to protect ourselves."
"In that case, I will go and restrain Hong Mei." said the Fifth Supreme.
"How do you contain it?"
"We need to create trouble on the Phoenix Clan guy's way back and attract the attention of the Xuantian Sect member. If he finds us, that would be great. If he doesn't, we can delay his chance of returning to the Phoenix Clan. We just need to buy some time for our Dragon Clan."
After the Fifth Supreme finished speaking, his figure flashed and disappeared into the endless sea.
Inside Xuantian Sect.
Li Mu lay down in the bronze coffin.
“What a huge loss!”
I signed in fine.
If you continue to sign in, it won’t be long before you accumulate the resources to break through to the late Emperor level.
"I'm an idiot!"
Li Mu really wanted to slap himself.
A good place to sign in and pick up skills and resources for free has been abandoned like this.
The resources stored in the system space are only enough for him to break through to the sixth level of the emperor level.
The sixth level of the Emperor level seems to be invincible if the Phoenix Clan does not appear.
Now that the world is stable, there are many masters in the Phoenix clan, so a few sixth-level emperors coming out is nothing!
"Alas, I don't know what kind of changes will come after the Heavenly Dao is repaired. I am not mentally prepared to leave at all."
I was still careless.
In the past few days, Li Mu also discovered a problem with the bronze coffin.
The bronze coffin can still block spiritual consciousness.
Not only does it isolate spiritual consciousness, the strength of this bronze coffin is beyond Li Mu's imagination, and its strength far exceeds that of the Demon Refining Tower.
But each floor of the Demon Refining Tower is a small world.
This bronze coffin is a coffin.
Li Mu calculated many times that if the coffin lid was closed, he would have no chance of getting out.
If you want to open the coffin, you have to wait for the next master who can open the coffin.
"I can't lie here..."
The more Li Mu thought about it, the more terrifying it seemed.
whoosh~
Jump out of the bronze coffin.
Click~
Li Mu closed the lid of the coffin and put the bronze coffin into the place where demons were slain.
After the fragments of the Heavenly Dao left the bronze coffin, the bronze coffin was easily collected by the Demon Slaying Ground, just like the Demon Refining Tower.
Without a place to sign in, most of the restrictions on the caves in the secret area had already been cracked. There was no point in cracking the remaining ones. For a moment, Li Mu found himself at a loss.
Just when he was thinking about whether to look for the strange bird of the Phoenix clan, an imperial aura suddenly erupted from the distance.
"Dragon clan, what are you trying to do? Are you provoking me? Are you tired of living?"
Li Mu's spiritual sense expanded.
Somewhere in Tianyao Territory, Hong Mei moved forward cautiously.
Not only did his aura become extremely restrained, but his body also shrank ten thousand times.
Worried about being discovered, he even slowed down his flying speed.
To disguise yourself as a holy bird, you have to look like one.
After flying for a while, Hongmei would pretend to rest for a while.
"At this rate, we'll be there in two years. If that person from Xuantian Sect leaves Xuantian Sect in these two years, I'll be able to go back even faster."
Boom~
Suddenly, a shocking momentum erupted not far away.
Hong Mei was suddenly startled.
This is the aura of an emperor-level master.
Could it be that he was discovered?
A cold sweat suddenly broke out on my vest and I was about to escape quickly.
"No, this is the breath of the dragon clan."
Then a wave of sweat broke out from his forehead.
He was almost exposed.
"Damn dragons, what do they want to do? They almost scared me to death."
Then a divine sense passed by.
Hong Mei's heart, which had just been relieved, suddenly sank again.
His body shrank even more and stopped on a tree, not daring to move.
Regardless of whether it was the consciousness of the Emperor-level master of Xuantian Sect, he had to hide. He couldn't afford to take the risk. Once discovered, there would be only one way out, death.
Now he could only pray that the person from Xuantian Sect didn't discover him.
There was no movement for a long time.
Hong Mei breathed a sigh of relief and flapped his wings, landing towards a mountain stream.
"How terrifying! What's wrong with that Dragon Clan Emperor-level expert? Is he courting death by provoking that Xuantian Sect member at this time?"
After a moment, Hong Mei frowned.
Something is wrong!
The Dragon Clan's Emperor-level expert hadn't provoked anyone earlier or later, but had chosen to provoke Xuantian Sect at this very moment. In all his years in this vast world, the Dragon Clan's Emperor-level expert had never done anything so foolish, so what did he mean by this?
The more he thought about it, the more serious Hong Mei's expression became.
A bad feeling arose in my heart.
He couldn't help but think of the worst; it was such a coincidence. Furthermore, given the dragon race's qualities, Hong Mei couldn't believe they had no other intentions.
"The only solution now is to hide and wait. But this news must be sent back. By the time the clan knows that I can't go back and send spies out, who knows when it will be."
I have lived in the Phoenix Clan for so long.
Experts above the Emperor level prefer to sleep, or are unwilling to leave Wutong Mountain unless ordered to do so by their clan.
If so many masters had not died, and if Tianyao Domain did not have that terrifying emperor-level master of the human race, everything would be easy.
In the past, there were always some unconventional masters who wanted to come up with this idea. But after so many masters were killed, even those with unconventional personalities stopped thinking about it.
Even if there are still some, the masters of their own clan would not want them to come out and die.
It has been hundreds of years in the outside world, and no spies have been sent out from the clan.
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