Not far from the ten-story building, three burly men stood at the entrance of the alley.
The most peculiar thing is that the three of them look exactly the same and are the same height.
If you were walking on the street, you would naturally attract attention.
However, the place where the three stood had already been covered by a distorted void rift.
Ordinary people would never be able to see the true faces of these three people.
"Big brother, second brother, Sister Lu wants us to make a move!"
The burly man holding the communication stone spoke.
"What's the rush? Isn't it nice to just watch the excitement?"
"Big brother, you're right, aren't you!"
Jing Han looked up at the sky, where rows of flying boats loomed like dark clouds pressing down on the city.
"Get away from here and observe how that transgressor uses his methods!"
Jing Hao turned around and walked into the depths of the void.
Over the years, the palace has lost many celestial beings and demonic beasts.
They already knew about the existence of transgressors in the Tianshui Lake World Rift.
The only uncertainty is that person's strength.
Sending the three brothers was just to be on the safe side.
After all, no matter how strong that person is, the limit of the Zhou Tian Realm is still there.
The seventh level of the Celestial Immortal realm is the limit that everyone can reach.
The three brothers were at the seventh level of the Celestial Immortal realm, but they were not ordinary seventh-level Celestial Immortals.
Even among the many Seventh Heaven Realm cultivators under the Divine Child's command, he is considered one of the most capable fighters.
It's important to understand that "most capable" refers to one-on-one combat ability.
"What's so interesting about it? Just eat it all together!"
Jinghai muttered under his breath, but his body still kept up.
You can ignore what your second brother says.
We should listen to our elder brother.
......
"Brother Fan, you and I are brothers, we've known each other since we first met, for life, through thick and thin, through fleeting dreams, until we're drunk and forget everything..."
At the Ten-Story Tower, Long Xiaoyun could barely speak.
He wasn't faking it; he was genuinely drunk.
As a martial artist, he has many ways to make himself into a massive force.
But he dared not use these methods in front of Li Fan.
After all, friendship can be fake, but the act has to be convincing.
His task was to hold out until Yan Mingshu arrived.
Why the hell isn't this guy here yet... *burp*
That was close... he didn't vomit!
I haven't felt this choking sensation in a long time.
The only time I remember being completely drunk was a thousand years ago.
Back then, I was such a fool, drinking heavily in the North.
"Nine-Striped Dragon Brahma, come out here and die!"
The voice, as loud as a bell, came from above.
The beams of the ten-story building's dome creaked and groaned.
"So noisy!"
Long Xiaoyun soared into the air and crashed into the Ten-Story Building, creating a hole in it.
As the sun sets, colorful flying boats come into view in the sky.
I must say, it's actually quite good-looking!
I don't know if I'll ever see it again.
Li Fan got up and flew out after him.
......
A dark void rift, originating from the ten-story building, spread to the front of the flying boat.
The pre-prepared airships lit up simultaneously.
Beams of light shot out, dissipating the force of the fist that had torn the void apart.
"Long Xiaoyun, how dare you stop me?"
A person stepped out of the flying boat.
Wearing a bright red Taoist robe, he looked like an oddball.
But when worn by the Acacia Patriarch, it exudes a unique aura of a master.
"Hehuan, what do you think you are?"
"You dare challenge my older brother? You're not worthy!"
As Long Xiaoyun spoke, she became somewhat unsteady on her feet.
His outstretched right hand seemed to be trying to grasp a knife.
But after several attempts, the knife did not appear.
He looks like he's too drunk to think straight.
Even Yan Mingshu would have to admire my acting skills if he were here.
Nine-Dragon Brahma, let me see just how strong you really are!
Long Xiaoyun did this simply to get Nine-Tattooed Dragon and Ancestor Hehuan to fight.
Whether there was a grudge before or not is irrelevant; killing two people naturally creates a grudge.
"Heh, whether I'm worthy or not, I'll show you today!"
The Ancestor of Hehuan snorted coldly, a flash of cold light appearing in his eyes.
Before he could make a move, a crimson magical power descended with the force of thunder.
It was a sword, a blood-red magic sword.
Wherever it passed, the void didn't even have time to crack open.
Despite being drunk, Long Xiaoyun dared not be negligent and made a fist, from which a blood-red longsword appeared.
When the long sword appeared, his aura instantly surged.
The legend of Jiangzhou is not just a fabrication.
A chilling killing intent poured forth.
Without charging up, the blood-red blade fell like the moon.
Clang!
Then, a clang of metal clashing suddenly rang out as true energy and magical power intertwined and collided in front of Long Xiaoyun.
A violent shockwave erupted.
Long Xiaoyun remained motionless, while the surrounding energy waves were swallowed up by the void.
The blood-red magic sword shattered instantly, turning into dust and disappearing into the sky.
That's it?
Long Xiaoyun raised an eyebrow, her confidence tinged with arrogance.
"The fourth level of the Jade Pool certainly has the right to be arrogant!"
The Ancestor of the Joyful Union smiled slightly, then opened his arms wide, "If I, the Ancestor, have already reached the fifth level of the Celestial Immortal realm, how would you deal with me!"
Before he finished speaking, his already terrifying magical power rose to another level.
Boats filled the sky, and all was silent.
Wang He frowned, clearly not expecting his master's cultivation to have reached a new level.
However, he did not hesitate and immediately shouted: "Congratulations to the celestial ancestor for ascending to a higher realm."
Our ancestor possesses unparalleled divine power; he shall surely vanquish all enemies under heaven!
Inside the Hehuan Sect's flying boat, numerous disciples shouted in unison.
Wang Helong quickly sent out the message through his hands hidden in his sleeves: "Ancestor Hehuan has broken through to the fifth level of the Celestial Immortal realm!"
"Don't panic!"
Yan Mingshu's reply contained only two words, but it greatly reassured Wang He.
......
Several figures stood on an inconspicuous flying boat.
The person standing at the very back was none other than Wei Wuming, the leader of the Sky-Gazing Sect.
With his status as a ninth-level Earth Immortal, he would be a big shot anywhere.
But on this airship, he seemed rather inconspicuous.
Not to mention him, even his father, Wei Long, a powerful Celestial Immortal, was only one step ahead of him.
There was a few spaces in front of Wei Long.
Four figures stood side by side.
"That Meng Qingyun still loves to show off."
Wu Yingfeng, the patriarch of the Thousand Illusions Sect, looked into the distance with a calm and collected expression.
Who isn't a celestial being at the fifth level of heaven?
Of course, he didn't like being in the limelight.
Killing the Nine-Tattooed Dragon Brahma is the top priority.
If war could break out, that would be even better.
Long Xiaoyun has been unhappy for a long time.
"Brother Wei, what's the news from Tiandu? Has fighting broken out yet?"
Duan Lang, the master of Shenji Tower, asked the question.
"There has been no news from fellow Daoists Tianquan and Zhiming!"
Wei Quan, the patriarch of the Sky-Gazing Sect, shook his head.
Tianquan and Zhiming are the two leaders of the immortal sects in the Zhou Tian Realm, and also the only two powerful individuals at the seventh level of the Heavenly Immortal realm.
Losing contact at this time is not good news.
It's unlikely that they're dead.
"In my opinion, we don't need to wait for news from Tiandu."
Brother Wei, a powerful cultivator at the sixth level of the Celestial Immortal realm, is certainly entitled to issue orders!
The Corpse King, the patriarch of the Corpse Demon Sect, added: "What Nine-Striped Dragon Brahma? Just kill him!"
"Long Xiaoyun can be easily held off by Meng Qingyun alone!"
His son died, so naturally he didn't want to wait even a moment longer.
There were six celestial immortals from various regions, one from the sixth heaven, four from the fifth heaven, and one from the first heaven.
Just push through, what's the point of waiting?
"What do you two think, fellow Daoists?"
Wei Quan did not rush to express his opinion, but instead looked at Duan Lang and the other person.
"Let's do it!"
"I agree!"
Duan Lang and his companion naturally did not object.
......
"Should I do it?"
Li Fan patted Long Xiaoyun.
Of course, it wasn't because of the Ancestor Hehuan, but because of the other people in the flying boat formation.
"Brother Fan, leave it to me!"
Long Xiaoyun waved her hand.
Acting should be realistic.
If someone agrees right away, even a fool could see the problem.
Only after refusing two or three times, and then reluctantly agreeing, is the charade truly over!
"Okay, then you do it!"
After Li Fan finished speaking, he stepped back.
? ? ?
The script...it's not like that!
I was just being polite!
Long Xiaoyun's lips twitched slightly; she really wanted to slap herself.
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