Golden Crown Youth snorted coldly and stopped talking. However, the two strong Calamity Tribulation Layer One men standing in front of him kept communicating with Golden Crown Youth, but they continued to ask for a fight. In the eyes of the two of them, Xu Yi is just Calamity Tribulation Layer One. While Sect Leader Hongyi is not around, they can work together to eliminate the hidden dangers in front of them first, and then destroy Sect Leader Hongyi, and they will be sure of victory.
Golden Crown Youth Chuanyin advised, "Why are you anxious? This man is so calm and calm, he must be an extraordinary person. If something unexpected happens to you two, the situation will be too tragic. Since he is waiting for death, we will dispatch our troops and generals. When the other elders arrive, it will be a lion fighting a rabbit. That is foolproof. I understand the mood of the two elders. I understand. No matter who fights this battle, the first victory of the two elders will definitely not escape..."
Thirteen Alliances of the Eastern Union's reinforcements came very quickly. In less than half a cup of tea, another huge group of people came to kill them. The formation was much larger than Golden Crown Youth's.
The leader is also a young man in white robes. His appearance looks a lot like Golden Crown Youth, but he is actually Wind Tribulation Expert. Behind him stand five Tribulation Transcending Expertss, plus hundreds of spiritual powerhouses.
"Blood Night Old Devil, it's Blood Night Old Devil!"
"I don't want to die, I don't want to die, I don't want to have my heart and liver harvested alive, quickly, kill me quickly..."
"We are willing to merge into Thirteen Alliances of the Eastern Union, willing to merge into it!"
"..."
As soon as the young man in white robe appeared, the entire Xuanqing Sect camp completely collapsed. A large group of female disciples were so frightened that they lost their minds and began to cry loudly.
"Brother Xue Ye is so famous that it is rare in the world. Old Demon Yiling can only stop a child from crying at night. Compared with Brother Xue Ye, he is quite inferior."
The old man in Ge robe who was lying in front of Golden Crown Youth quickly stepped forward to greet him and shouted loudly.
The young man in white robe waved his hands arrogantly and said nothing.
Golden Crown Youth sneered, "I really don't know when Elder Ge practiced the magic skill of flattery, but this skill is too common and hilarious. How can my cousin Xue Yejun compare with it? If True Disciple outside has heard the news that Old Devil is going to compete with Old Demon Yiling on the bloody night, so what should we do if Old Demon Yiling is so arrogant and comes to visit us?"
The white-robed young man sneered, "You can't even understand a mere Xuanqing Sect. No wonder my uncle is so disappointed in you. How can you help my uncle become the master of Wufeng Country like you are?"
Xu Yi suddenly interjected, "Master Wufeng Country? Now someone is thinking about taking this position again? In this case, I will lend him this Imperial Seal of the State. When he uses it up, I will pick it up again."
As soon as he finished speaking, he threw the Imperial Seal of the State that he got from the battle with Wufeng Royal Court.
The seals were flying in the air, and all the people in Thirteen Alliances of the Eastern Union showed their defensive postures. The young man in white robe shot out a burst of spiritual power, firmly holding Imperial Seal of the State in place.
Golden Crown Youth exclaimed, "This, isn't this Imperial Seal of the State? This, how is this possible? Didn't Imperial Seal of the State disappear during the battle of Royal Court? Wasn't there no one alive at that time? Where did you get Imperial Seal of the State from?"
Golden Crown Youth was glaring at Xu Yi and roaring at the top of his lungs. He suddenly felt that the air had cooled down.
Turning around, the Guest Elders who had been so arrogant before were now extremely pale-skinned. Some of the thousands of spiritual root monks actually fainted on the spot.
His cousin Xueye Old Devil clenched his hands tightly and his chest kept rising and falling.
With a bang, his mind suddenly exploded. He stared at Xu Yi in disbelief and blurted out, "No way, you can't be Old Demon Yiling, right? You are not Old Demon Yiling, right..."
Xu Yi said, "Of course I am not Old Devil. Thanks to the love of my friends in the world, please call me Young Master Yiling."
Golden Crown Youth's liver and gallbladder were split, and he stared at Xu Yi, his face as miserable as white paint.
The Thirteen Alliances of the Eastern Union people in the audience felt as if they had been trampled by thousands of four-hoofed beasts. How great would it be if there really were only Young Master Yiling in this world and no Old Demon Yiling.
Xu Yi pointed at the young man in white robe and said, "Well, your name is Xueye Old Devil. Let's do this. You can call all the people from Thirteen Alliances of the Eastern Union, and what about you?" You seem to be a great uncle, just say that I hope he will give me some face, I will guard Xuanqing Sect, and you Thirteen Alliances of the Eastern Union only send a few of you to attack, I will feel shameless."
After saying that, Xu Yi led Yan Zi and walked toward the Xuanqing Sect in the air.
From the Xuanqing Sect to True Man Scarlet Fire, everyone looked dumbfounded. They were like stone sculptures, standing blankly.
Xu Yi called out several times before True Man Scarlet Fire opened the formation and welcomed Xu Yi in.
Everyone was silent, and no one dared to speak.
Xu Yi has always been a legend among the Xuanqing Sect, but no one dares to connect the notorious Old Demon Yiling with the disciples of the Xuanqing Sect.
Xu Yi entered the Xuanqing Sect mountain gate, and Thirteen Alliances of the Eastern Union ordinary people still stood there obediently. It was not until Xu Yi's figure disappeared in front of their eyes that the huge mountain that was pressing on everyone's hearts relaxed a little.
"Lord Xueye, what should we do? What should we do?"
An old man in gray robe shouted quickly, his gray beard shaking continuously.
Without waiting for Blood Night Demon Lord to speak, the elders of Lijie started to explode.
"For now, what else can we do? Let's run?"
"Run? Where to run? Can you run away from the monks or the temple? The ancestor of Yiling... is unpredictable. Who knows that he didn't have a backup plan?"
"If you want to run away, you run away, but I won't run away. What a joke, if I could run away, why didn't even one of the tens of thousands of people Royal Court escape?"
"Old Ancestor If we are spared our lives, there may be room for change. Don't seek death. If you harm Old Ancestor, it will be a small matter for one of you to die. If you implicate the other princes, it will be a huge sin."
"I see that you are all scared out of your wits by the old man. If you don't leave now, I'm afraid you won't be able to leave again."
"You are so talented, then you should just walk alone, and no one will tie your legs."
"I, am I not being loyal? If I want to leave, let's go together."
"..."
"Shut up, everyone!"
Blood Night Demon Lord shouted angrily, and the noisy venue finally returned to silence.
Golden Crown Youth snorted coldly, "What's the point of trying to show prestige to your own family? Isn't your prestige comparable to that of Old Demon Yiling... zu? Why don't you do it with him!"
Golden Crown Youth As soon as he finished speaking, he was slapped hard and flew up.
"You..."
Golden Crown Youth's face was red and purple, and he was holding his neck to curse, but his neck was strangled by Blood Night Demon Lord, "Zhou Xingyao, I tell you clearly, if my uncle hadn't taught me, even if you had ten lives, they would all be wasted!"
Golden Crown Youth's eyes finally overflowed with fear. He suddenly remembered what his father warned him, "The monks may or may not have relatives. Never test a monk's family ties in a life-or-death situation."