Emperor's Cry Battlefield.
Yue Shu and Xuan Chengming looked at the small group of over a dozen Monarchs gathered around Xuelu and Mo Xu, openly displaying their hostility toward them. A decision had already formed in their hearts.
"Li Pin, I'll step forward and hold these Monarchs back for you. Once the competition begins, ignore everything else and charge toward the Pillars of Supreme at the fastest speed possible!"
Yue Shu said.
Xuan Chengming also said in a relaxed tone, "Your movement technique is exceptional. As long as you reach the Pillars of Supreme, the preliminary round will be over, and the crisis we face will unravel of its own accord. So... you have to be quick. The two of us can't hold off ten or twenty Monarchs for long."
Yet from the grave, almost stifling fluctuations of their minds, it was not hard to tell that the two of them had already steeled themselves for something.
"No need. You two assist each other and rush to the Pillars of Supreme as quickly as possible. Leave everyone else to me."
Li Pin said, "With yesterday's record of sweeping through the myriad races, I'm the best person to draw their attention."
After saying that, he gave them no room to object and declared heavily, "I am the commander. Follow my orders. This is how it will be!"
The two exchanged a glance, each seeing the worry in the other's eyes.
After quite some time, Xuan Chengming finally said solemnly, "We will ascend the Pillars of Supreme as fast as possible."
"Do not bear the Power of Guixu for nothing."
Li Pin said, then added, "That is also an order."
"Li Pin..."
The two still wanted to say something, but Li Pin waved them off.
As the Divine Emperor Yuanjie above the