"Gulp~"
Feng Chen swallowed hard as he looked at the scene before him. The surrounding hidden ancestors of the Haotian Sect, including Luo Wuji, all stared at the arena in utter shock.
My heavens!
It was incredible! The peak third-stage Dao Ancestors of the Martial King's Mansion from the Haotian Immortal Kingdom had been defeated by the alliance leader just like that. And...
Ahem... that old fellow Dongfang Wenren, he was too strong!
With a flip of his hand, he annihilated so many powerful figures from the Martial King's Mansion.
Peak sixth-stage Dao Ancestor, bah! He was currently only at the peak of the fourth-stage Dao Ancestor realm. Who knew how many eons it would take him to reach the sixth-stage Dao Ancestor realm. Fortunately, their Haotian Sect had become a staunch supporter of the Mystic Alliance, otherwise, the gap between him and that old fellow Dongfang Wenren would only widen in the future.
Luo Wuji was not foolish. He knew very well that any person or force capable of becoming a protector of the Mystic Alliance at this moment would undoubtedly become Ye Xuan's absolute confidante in the future. Their strength would certainly not be weak then.
"Let's go~"
Ye Xuan glanced at the scene, then at Dongfang Wenren. Although Dongfang Wenren's current strength was at the peak of the sixth-stage Dao Ancestor realm, judging by his aura, even the peak of the sixth-stage Dao Ancestor realm might not be his match. It was even possible that he could contend with a seventh-stage Dao Ancestor.
Furthermore, at a distance, Long Yan, the strongest ancestor of the Dragon Yang Empire, was deeply moved.
Looking at the hundreds of Dao Ancestor powerhouses surrounding him, the current peak ninth-stage Void Ancestor, he was clearly under immense pressure. Even though his strength had increased tenfold or more, he understood that it was far from enough.
At least... he would not relax until his strength reached the fifth-stage Dao Ancestor realm.
And!
The most important point was that while his strength was progressing, Dongfang Wenren and others were also progressing, and even faster than him. This was the reason for his greatest pressure. After all, he had to admit that he had no confidence in his talent.
If, one day, he stepped into the fifth-stage Dao Ancestor realm, Dongfang Wenren would have long since become a ninth-stage Dao Ancestor, or even... it wouldn't be impossible to surpass the Dao Ancestor realm!
He was very clear and understood this point!
Therefore!
To narrow the gap between himself and the current protectors of the Mystic Alliance, he had no shortcuts. He could only desperately become stronger and break through his cultivation realm, so that his strength would match his position as a protector of the Mystic Alliance as soon as possible.
Otherwise... how could he, Long Yan, and the Dragon Yang Empire command the respect of others!!
Moreover, he did not want to disappoint Ye Xuan's expectations of him and the Long family!
Just like this...
Everything returned to normal. As for the corpses of Wu Sanyun and his entourage, there was no need to worry at all. Because shortly after they left, this place was submerged by the endless demonic beasts in the tomb, and soon the corpses of the group were eaten until not even dregs remained.
As for the fate of the Martial King's Mansion group, it was no different from disappearing into thin air!
Half a day later, Ye Xuan, with Feng Chen, approached the deepest part of the tomb. Here, the demonic beasts were numerous and their strength was comparable to Dao Ancestor level powerhouses. It was clear that this place had become a forbidden zone for Void Ancestor powerhouses.
Because any single demonic beast could easily take the life of a Void Ancestor powerhouse.
"Fentian Holy Land, Yuan Sect, you dare to ambush and kill the Holy Son of my Wan Jian Holy Land! You are too audacious!"
Not long after Ye Xuan arrived at the deepest part, he heard an enraged voice. It was clear from the voice that it belonged to an old man, and his strength was extremely high, far exceeding Dongfang Wenren's.
At this moment, beside the old man was a young man in the realm of a fourth-stage Void Ancestor, holding a high-grade immortal artifact in his hand.
"Haha, Cang Yuntian, stop playing these useless games. Today is your death anniversary!"
Regarding the angry voice of the ancestor of the Wan Jian Holy Land, an ancestor of the Fentian Holy Land clearly paid no attention. Nine-stage Dao Ancestor aura surged around him, and behind him were the other ancestors of the Fentian Holy Land.
"Indeed!"
"People of Wan Jian Holy Land all deserve to die!!"
The ancestor of the Yuan Sect, the sworn enemy of Wan Jian Holy Land, snorted coldly. Nine-stage Dao Ancestors also emerged from his side. The more than a thousand ancestors and powerhouses of the Yuan Sect were all fully alert. For this grand plan, they had been plotting with the Fentian Holy Land for a long time.
"Fentian Holy Land, Yuan Sect!!"
The Holy Son of Wan Jian Holy Land, Liu Qingtian, his eyes flashed with cold light. "If I, Liu Qingtian, do not die today, when I step into the Dao Ancestor realm in the future, I will slaughter your two factions to the last person!"
"Hmm!?"
Upon hearing Liu Qingtian's words, the two ninth-stage Dao Ancestor powerhouses from the Fentian Holy Land and the Yuan Sect frowned. This Liu Qingtian was a rare genius of the Wan Jian Holy Land. If he were allowed to grow completely, he would undoubtedly become the Sect Master of the Wan Jian Holy Land in the future, and at that time, he would be a serious threat to their two factions.
"Arrogant!"
"Today, no one can save you two!"
Then, under the orders of the two old ancestors, the Fentian Holy Land and the Yuan Sect immediately attacked the ninth-stage Dao Ancestor Cang Yuntian and Liu Qingtian of the Wan Jian Holy Land.
Ye Xuan heard the noisy sounds. He originally intended to leave, but then he heard the system's voice in his ear.
"Ding! Host has activated a random mission. Save the ancestor and Holy Son of Wan Jian Holy Land, reward: 100 million Galaxy Coins, bonus: 1000 low-grade immortal crystals!"
Huh!?
Upon hearing the system's mission reward, Ye Xuan couldn't help but be stunned.
He didn't care about the 100 million Galaxy Coins. What he cared about was the 1000 low-grade immortal crystals. Good heavens, this was a huge fortune. Even he would not be indifferent to such wealth.
Good heavens, if he didn't accept such a reward, Ye Xuan would not forgive himself.
Let's do it!
With this thought, Ye Xuan clearly made up his mind, because even his current number of low-grade immortal crystals had not reached a thousand, which showed the significance of this reward.
Instantly, Ye Xuan transmitted a message to Dongfang Wenren and others, because to save the two from Wan Jian Holy Land, they would probably have to use the [Immortal Slaying Sword Formation] again.
After transmitting the message, Ye Xuan redeemed the talisman for using the [Immortal Slaying Sword Formation] from the system, and then waited in hiding for Dongfang Wenren and others to arrive.
However...
During this period, Cang Yuntian, the ancestor of Wan Jian Holy Land, was single-handedly fighting against the two ninth-stage Dao Ancestor powerhouses and over two thousand powerhouses from the Fentian Holy Land and the Yuan Sect. However, even with his desperate efforts, he could not balance the situation. After all, two fists were no match for four hands, and there was also Liu Qingyun, who was in the realm of a fourth-stage Void Ancestor.
Liu Qingyun was not only the Holy Son of Wan Jian Holy Land, but also the direct disciple of the current Sect Master. If he were killed by the Fentian Holy Land and the Yuan Sect, it would cause irreparable damage to the prestige of their Wan Jian Holy Land.
Therefore, Liu Qingyun absolutely could not die!
The Fentian Holy Land and the Yuan Sect clearly knew this, and it was also Cang Yuntian's weakness.
Five breaths!
Ten breaths! One hundred breaths!!
Bang bang bang bang bang~~~
Muffled sounds echoed in his ears. After a quarter of an hour, with a combined strike from the two ninth-stage Dao Ancestors of the Fentian Holy Land and the Yuan Sect, Cang Yuntian was repelled more than a hundred feet. His aura was disordered, his face was pale, and blood dripped from the corners of his mouth. Liu Qingyun was also seriously injured and on the verge of death at any moment. At this moment, both of them were in mortal danger and could be annihilated at any time.
It was also at this moment that Dongfang Wenren and his group arrived. Ye Xuan curled his lips into a crooked dragon king's smile. Next, it was his time to shine.