When Master Xingyun saw that Ye Changqing was fine, he felt relieved. Fortunately, he arrived in time.
As soon as he came out of seclusion, he received a message from Su Tianyang and others, and rushed over from the small world without stopping.
When Saint Lin Zhen and Taoist Zhou saw this, they remained calm, as this was within their expectations.
"Sure enough, the Son of God Changqing made preparations in advance. Even the True Man Xingyun came."
"Fortunately, I didn't act stubbornly and surrendered at the first opportunity. Otherwise... this sword would have fallen on both of our heads."
Both saints believed that their choices were extremely correct.
The ancestor of the Zhong family was covered in blood. He swallowed several pills and his frivolous aura finally stabilized. He came to the side of the two people, looked at them with contempt, and was a little disdainful.
Seeing this, Lin Zhen was extremely puzzled and asked through voice transmission, "Old Zhong, why did you fight so hard earlier? The Qingyang Sect and the Shinto League are still in a state of turmoil."
"Although we have formed an alliance, we only need to protect Ye Changqing's life."
Taoist Zhou also sent messages one after another.
"As a senior who has lived thousands of years longer than you, I would like to remind you that although the Qingyang Sect is currently powerful,... the Shinto League has four ancient beings at the Great Saint Realm. You should also be aware of this."
Although they formed an alliance with Qingyang Sect, it was more of a bet.
I am optimistic about the future of Ye Changqing and others.
It doesn't mean you have to fight hard now.
Upon hearing this, the corners of the Zhong family's ancestor's blood-stained mouth slightly raised.
"So, you two old fellows still have the intention of betraying me?"
"I'm kindly reminding you."
"The one from the Su family is likely to return, and the Shinto League will be liquidated."
"You'd better be firm in your choice."
As soon as he finished speaking, he appeared beside Ye Changqing, forming a protective posture.
Lin Zhen and Zhou Laodao were both slightly stunned.
Which one?
In an instant, a name popped into my mind.
Su Yu!
Only Su Yu, who is known as the Heavenly Venerable, can make the ancestor of the Zhong family so convinced and even willing to fight for him.
At this moment, both of them woke up in shock.
No wonder Ye Changqing is so confident. The current Qingyang Sect is more than capable of dealing with them, but... if they want to compete with the Shinto League, relying solely on a Fallen Star Saint is not enough.
But if Su Yu is really still alive and returns to the Lingyuan Realm, then... the disadvantage will be reversed.
Moreover, after arriving in the Chitian Dao Realm, he did not conceal his whereabouts at all. There must be a reason for this.
In addition, the Su family has been in decline for tens of thousands of years. Since Su Haoran fell into the Divine Abyss, no genius of the next generation has reached the level of Hedao realm.
Eight peerless geniuses walked out of the Taoist Palace at once.
Apart from Su Yu, there is indeed no one else who can do it.
I immediately felt regretful. If I had known earlier, I would have gone up and performed.
"Next, we must stand firm. Otherwise...if the Heavenly Lord is interested in us, our lives will be in danger!"
"Master Zhou, it's all your fault. Why did you try to dissuade the Son of Evergreen earlier? If you had chosen to confront him head-on, our situation would be much better now!"
The two began to blame each other.
Ye Changqing, who was standing aside, heard an ethereal voice prompt in his mind.
The Zhong family's ancestor shared his speculation with the two saints, Lin Zhen and Zhou Laodao. After pondering it carefully, the two of them felt extremely terrified. Su Yu might have returned. Otherwise, the Su family wouldn't have risen so quickly, producing eight geniuses who entered the Dao Palace!
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Ye Changqing narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling a little excited. As long as more and more saints believed in this matter, then... the ancestor would soon return.
He looked into the distance and saw that the old lady of the Wu family had a very ugly expression on her face and was ready to add fuel to the fire.
A young and immature voice sounded.
"Old dog of the Wu family, this Son of God is standing right here today. Come and kill me if you have the guts!"
I'll let Jiu Tian Xuan Huo Jie hide for a while to create the illusion that the ancestor has taken action, and then... things will be done.
When Master Xingyun saw this, his heart trembled, "Fuck... Little ancestor, stop it."
He had previously used his spiritual sense to explore the surroundings and discovered some unusual aura fluctuations.
He is most likely a powerful saint from the Shinto League.
If a war breaks out here, Su Tianyang from Qingyang Sect and Xiao Wudi from Shenjian Sect are not here, and the fighting power of their side is totally insufficient.
"Alright! You bastard of the Su family, I will remove you from the family today."
"Today, whoever wants to protect him will be killed by me!"
"Including you, Xingyun Zhenren."
"Everyone, do you still want to wait?"
"Now that the Su family has exposed several evildoers, we should take this opportunity to kill them all!"
"There's no need to waste time."
A hoarse and old voice, with a hint of chill, and a dark and dead aura of destruction, formed a domain that enveloped an area of hundreds of miles.
The sky became gloomy and the air was sticky, making it difficult to breathe.
A flawless white divine light flashed, and the elegant young man stepped out slowly, waving a jade fan in his hand, and spoke calmly.
"Haha, since we are going to take action today, let's deal with this child from the Su family first."
"Although you possess supreme talent, you have not yet grown up. In our eyes, you are still an ant, easily killed."
A burly creature with a tall body, several feet tall, stepped directly out of the void, no longer hiding, and was as powerful as a mountain.
A delicate woman, wearing a light pink slit cheongsam, her snow-white skin, like mutton-fat jade, was faintly visible.
After a lapse of one hundred thousand years, the four great saints of the Shinto League revealed their true appearances.
Behind him were several old figures of saints, sealing off the four directions of heaven and earth.
"Today, not even a dog can leave Baizhan County."
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