Whether it was Huang Huang, Xiang Beizhou and others who were watching the battle, or the elders and rebels of the Imperial Dynasty who were still fighting, everyone's expressions became solemn at this moment.
They looked up at the meteorite that seemed to have the power of destroying the world, and they couldn't help but tremble in their hearts.
The strong wind roared, almost tearing everyone's skin apart, the meteorite pressed down, and its momentum alone seemed to crush everyone into pulp.
Frightened expressions appeared on the faces of the emperors, elders and rebels. After almost hesitating and blinking, there was an explosive roar:
"escape!"
Although it was unknown who was roaring, all the elders and resisters of the Imperial Dynasty ran away without any hesitation.
Xiang Beizhou was about to escape, but just as he was about to escape, he found Huang Huang, Wuye and others still standing motionless.
He looked at the dozens of people running away like headless flies, and finally gritted his teeth and stopped in place.
"Their cultivation is obviously not higher than mine, but why can they be so calm?"
“Does their confidence come from trust, or are they simply fearless?”
Doubts appeared in Xiang Beizhou's mind, but he didn't have the courage to ask.
He clearly had the courage to plot against the emperor's elders, but he felt ashamed in front of these juniors.
At this moment, he just wanted to see with his own eyes where these young people got their confidence!
Huang Huang looked solemnly at the meteorite that began to fall rapidly. The terrifying pressure made him subconsciously summon the fire spirit.
The fire spirit blessed Huang Huang's body like armor, making Huang Huang look like the God of War bathed in flames.
Layers of frost appeared at Song Yulong's feet. Amidst the bits of chill, Song Yulong's eyes were firm and profound.
Next to Tang Fengyin, there was a gentle breeze blowing slowly. Although it could not be seen how powerful it was, it could make Tang Fengyin feel no pressure under the strong wind.
As for Cai Tiehan and Wang Sicheng, they are much more direct. They mobilize their inner strength to resist the strong wind, but they are using the strong wind to sharpen their bodies.
Only Mo Xiangyi wrinkled his beautiful nose under the strong wind that tore everything apart, while the sword intent on his body continued to rise, and the sword energy and the strong wind began to confront each other tit for tat.
Perhaps only Wuye could remain extremely relaxed under such an offensive.
The mysterious silver light seemed to separate him from the world, and the endless wind could not touch his body at all.
He said very easily:
"Such a gifted magic might pose a great threat if it were used to attack a city, but if it were only aimed at him alone..."
Wuye paused deliberately for a moment, then everyone looked at each other and said in unison:
"Just one sword!"
…
Yiran's eyes finally lit up slightly as he watched the Mountain-Shaking Bear use his innate magic to condense meteorites above his head and crash to the ground.
The punch that was originally intended to kill the mountain-shaking bear slightly shifted its target and hit the meteorite.
The fire dragon entrenched on Yiran's arm roared up to the sky, and then rose into the sky to face the rising storm.
In just a few breaths, those pocket fire dragons had grown to more than ten feet.
Although it is still very petite compared to the meteorite that covers the sky, the explosive power coming from the fire dragon makes people believe it.
Body size never determines the outcome of a battle.
"Rumble..."
The ear-piercing roar exploded crazily, making everyone present feel a little dazed.
In their sight, the fire dragon transformed from true energy was frantically attacking the meteorite. After digging into the interior of the meteorite, it roared out from the other end.
"Kakakakakaka..."
Dense cracks appeared on the surface of the meteorite, and the mountain-shaking bear finally showed a horrified expression.
"Rumble..."
When there was another roar, the meteorite finally fell apart and turned into endless rubble.
And under the sweep of the fire dragon, the rubble was annihilated before it fell to the ground.
The mountain-shaking bear suddenly spat out a large mouthful of blood, and its eyes changed from horror to fear.
Without any hesitation, it jumped out of the pit with its huge body, and then ran towards the other side of the barrier.
Wang Sicheng's eyes were a little dull, and he sighed in an inaudible voice:
"Has Yiran been able to defeat the mountain-shaking bear at the peak of the king's level without using his sword?"
Huang Huang seemed calmer and said slowly:
"We have all stepped from the spiritual level to the king level. Even if Yiran doesn't break through that realm, he probably won't be too far away!"
A bright red divine tempered fruit appeared in Wuye's hand, and his eyes narrowed into crescents, as if he had seen some incredible treasure.
But a rare doubt soon appeared on his face, and he asked puzzledly:
"But why didn't he just take three divine quenching fruits?"
"Two divine quenching fruits will make the Supreme Elder's realm skyrocket. Three of them will allow Yiran to directly enter the imperial level, right?"
Song Yulong also frowned slightly and said:
"Yiran clearly had the opportunity to kill Ji Mingyue directly but did not do so. He even allowed them to go to the other side of the barrier to fight for the divine tempering fruit. Is there anything strange in this?"
Huang Huang opened his mouth and said:
"Is there something wrong with the Divine Tempering Fruit?"
Almost as soon as the thought appeared, Huang Huang had to eliminate it.
If there was something wrong with the Divine Tempering Fruit, how could Ji Mingyue and Song Tianming really improve so much without seeing any side effects?
He thought for a long time, and finally just looked in Yiran's direction and said:
"We don't need to guess anymore, the answer will be revealed soon."
As if to confirm Huang Huang's statement, a sword light that illuminated the heaven and earth suddenly lit up, and the sword beam cut through the void across the sky.
With a pitiful howl of "Ouch!", where the sword dissipated, there was only a body of a mountain-shaking bear that had been chopped into two pieces.
What is powerful?
Just one sword!
Yiran landed next to the body of the mountain-shaking bear, and Xiaobai immediately regained his body and swallowed the mountain-shaking bear in one gulp.
After making a chewing sound of "Grack, Grudge", he spit out a piece of magic core that exuded a yellow-brown mysterious light.
"I feel a little full this time! I need a good sleep!"
Xiaobai's voice seemed a little sleepy. When Mo Xiangyi and the others came to Yiran's side, Xiaobai had turned into earrings again and hung on Yiran's ears.
If it weren't for the man-sized magic core and the large amount of blood on the ground, everything that just happened would have been like an illusion.
"Yi Ran, have you broken through to the stage of becoming a god?"
Mo Xiangyi's eyes narrowed into crescent moons, revealing two small tiger teeth, looking extremely delicate.
Yi Ran shook his head and replied:
"Not even close."
Mo Xiangyi asked no more questions, so Huang Huang pointed to the broken barrier and continued:
"Where shall we go?"
Yiran looked at Xiang Beizhou walking towards this side and said:
"Just wait a little longer."
Everyone followed Yiran's gaze and looked surprised when they saw Xiang Beizhou approaching.
There was no intersection between the two sides after a battle, and the latter's behavior of sacrificing his comrades in order to achieve his goal made everyone even more disdainful, so several people's eyes immediately showed unkindness.
Xiang Beizhou seemed not to notice everyone's gaze. He stood ten feet away from everyone, then clasped his fists and bowed:
"I, Xizhou Muyi Sect Xiang Beizhou, have met all of you!"
Everyone was looking at Xiang Beizhou, but no one spoke, which made Xiang Beizhou feel extremely embarrassed.
Seeing that no one had the idea to speak, Yiran could only respond with cupped fists:
"Dongzhou Luotian Sect Yiran!"
When Xiang Beizhou heard the words Luo Tianzong, a ray of light suddenly burst out in his eyes, and then he said with great excitement:
"Brother Yi, can I think that Luo Tianzong is also preparing to fight against the imperial dynasty?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Xiang Beizhou immediately realized his gaffe.
But then he thought about it, what he did had probably been seen by the opponent a long time ago, and his strength was no match for him, so he had no choice but to break the pot.
Fortunately, Yiran didn't hesitate about such words and immediately answered:
"This only represents my personal position!"
Xiang Beizhou concealed his disappointment and continued:
"The five-year period has passed. We probably need to wait until the gate of King Realm opens again before we can go out. I wonder what Brother Yi has planned?"
Although he didn't want to hit the smiling person, when Xiang Beizhou's question was almost pushed to the limit, Cai Tiehan couldn't help but said:
"Xiang Beizhou, right? Who do you think you are?"
"Don't tell me that our next plans have nothing to do with you. I've long been unhappy with you!"
The surging inner energy brought up strong winds and hit Xiang Beizhou like a tide, making the latter's face look extremely ugly.
"Brother, is there any misunderstanding between us?"
Xiang Beizhou asked in confusion while resisting Cai Tiehan's momentum.
Cai Tiehan looked at the innocent-looking Xiang Beizhou, and the anger in his chest became even more intense:
"Your brothers entrusted their lives to you, so you use them as tools for revenge?"
Upon hearing Cai Tiehan's question, Xiang Beizhou's expression became solemn:
"If you don't understand our hatred, you don't have the right to criticize at will. The reason why I am still alive is only because I have greater potential and more opportunities to pose a threat to the imperial dynasty!"
"Today, I can use the power of three of them to seriously injure a supreme elder. Then in the future, I can gather the power of five or ten people to completely kill a supreme elder."
"Moreover, I also have the confidence to step into the imperial rank. Only then will I be able to truly let go and show off my glory!"
Cai Tiehan felt a chill running down his body, but he could not refute Xiang Beizhou's awe-inspiring righteousness.
He actually knew very well that although he couldn't stand Xiang Beizhou's behavior, it didn't mean that Xiang Beizhou was definitely wrong.
If it weren't for the support of that hatred, Xin Bo and the others would not be so reckless about life and death!
Just knowing it doesn't mean Cai Tiehan will approve it.
Cai Tiehan still said coldly:
"Different road non-phase plan!"
Xiang Beizhou looked at Cai Tiehan who was facing him tit for tat, and finally jumped over him to look at Yiran.
"Even though our paths are different, our goals are the same. Can't we work together to discuss major issues?"
Xiang Beizhou's eyes were fixed on Yiran, as if he would not give up until he got a reply.
Yiran looked at Xiang Beizhou with firm eyes, shook his head and said:
"With different Taoism, there is naturally nothing to discuss, and our goal has never been to subvert the rule of the imperial dynasty!"
Xiang Beizhou's eyes became suspicious, but just when he wanted to ask more questions, terrifying battle fluctuations suddenly came from the other side of the barrier.
Some people died, but not completely...
