Chaos Holy Land.
Xiao Yun shouted in a panic, "Quick, raise the Imperial Formation! Everyone, get to the formation cores and activate the Imperial Formation with all your strength!"
"That's enough. They can't see us in here anyway." Zhao Wuji flew over and shot Xiao Yun a glance.
Di Tian, Thunder Ancestor, and the others also flew over, looking at Xiao Yun strangely.
Good grief, we're already home, and you're still acting?
Xiao Yun looked at everyone without changing expression. "This is art, understand? As long as the director hasn't called cut, we can't stop."
"..." Zhao Wuji and the others were dumbfounded.
Sigh, transmigrators truly were lonely.
Xiao Yun shook his head and continued, "Remember not to expose ourselves. Keep the Imperial Formation's defenses at a neither-too-high-nor-too-low level. It'd be best if they felt that one more month of bombardment would break the formation."
"Got it. You're not the only one who can act." Zhao Wuji snorted coldly and turned to leave.
Xiao Yun also returned to Imperial Peak. Activating his Double Pupil, he swept his gaze across the entire Nine Heavens Continent.
I lost. Nether Emperor, did you see that?
Coward, it's time for you to come out, isn't it?
Xiao Yun's Double Pupil scanned heaven and earth, repeatedly observing every corner of the Nine Heavens Continent, yet he still found nothing.
But he was not anxious. It was normal for the Nether Emperor to be cautious; after all, he was an old monster who had lived through countless ages.
"Could he have been intimidated after seeing Heaven Beyond Heaven's strength?" Xiao Yun frowned, then shook his head.
If he feared even eleven upper Heavenly Emperors, then why the hell would the Nether Emperor invade? He might as well stay obediently in the Netherworld and rule as its