Time flew by.
Ten days had already passed since Lian Zijun went ahead to scout the way.
Xing Huang, Yu Huang, and the others, who had stopped halfway, waited a long time without Lian Zijun returning, and a trace of impatience gradually rose in their hearts.
"What's going on?"
"Why has that fellow called Lian Zijun been gone so long and still not come back?"
"Could something really have happened?"
Xing Huang and Yu Huang exchanged a glance, a trace of doubt appearing between both their brows.
Something felt a little wrong.
And just then.
The two of them suddenly realized that another seven or eight Immortal Emperors had actually appeared on Luankong Island, and among them there was even a Third Grade Immortal Emperor whose strength was not much different from theirs.
This also made them feel pressure.
If they were the only two Third Grade Immortal Emperors on the island, they would still have confidence in controlling the overall situation. If something unexpected really happened, they could still choose to cooperate. With the two of them joining hands, they would not need to worry about the other Immortal Emperors overturning the heavens.
But if a third Third Grade Immortal Emperor appeared, the situation would be completely different.
One more person meant three more parts uncertainty.
With three Third Grade Immortal Emperors fighting over benefits, no matter who it was, they would have to guard against the other two Third Grade Immortal Emperors.
As for cooperation?
Don't be ridiculous.
A man's heart was separated from his belly by skin. With profit before them, even blood brothers could not be trusted, let alone unfamiliar Immortal Emperors.
Xing Huang and Yu Huang, who had originally still been able to stand shoulder to shoulder, tacitly and instinctively separated after discovering that the