As Su Yi's figure appeared, the atmosphere that had been taut as drawn bows abruptly fell silent.
In an instant, everyone's gaze turned in unison toward Su Yi alone.
This fellow had finally appeared!
Those Immortal Lords who had suffered crushing defeats at Su Yi's hands all wore strange expressions.
Some gloated over his misfortune.
Others felt pity and sympathy.
Peerless Immortal Lords such as Gong Nanfeng and Weng Changning merely looked on coldly.
Meanwhile, some of the Immortal Kings present made no effort to conceal their hostility and killing intent!
"Daoist Su, no matter what happens next, please endure it."
Tang Lingqi swiftly transmitted his voice, heavy with worry, and told Su Yi of the Tang Clan's stance.
In the end, he said resolutely, "So long as you cooperate with us a little, my Tang Clan will exhaust every means to ensure that you emerge safely from today's deadly tribulation!"
After hearing this, Su Yi merely sneered and replied by voice transmission, "They are only a few Immortal Kings. They are not qualified to make me endure!"
Tang Lingqi froze.
He had long anticipated that, given Su Yi's proud temperament, it would be difficult for him to accept such an arrangement of "backing down." Yet when Su Yi rejected it without a moment's hesitation, Tang Lingqi still felt helpless—and... deeply worried!
This was not the Seventh Heavenly Pass. They could not draw upon the power of the Zhou Tian Rule of the Immortal Realm through the Imperial Heaven Dao Tablet.
Under such circumstances, what could Su Yi use to contend against those Immortal Kings?
"I already understand your Tang Clan's position. But to avoid dragging your Tang Clan into this, all you need to do next is stand by and watch from the sidelines."
Su Yi transmitted his voice.