Following Yin Wujiu’s smiling words.

Lu Yi stood silently on the smooth deck of the empty boat that could almost be used as a mirror.

Surrounded by several Purple Thunder Sect disciples whose auras were disordered, or the sisters Wan Qiu and Wan Rong who had just followed him up.

They all had some fear in their eyes.

"With seven to eight levels of strength, you can pick off the head of the True Monarch and the Martial Saint at will?"

"Such a tone..."

As everyone’s faces showed different expressions.

Lu Yi, who was greeted respectfully by Yin Wujiu, did not follow his words, but smiled and shook his head:

"Manager Yin's words are wrong."

"If you offend His Majesty and Daqian, there is nothing wrong with killing yourself."

"Otherwise, if you don't teach but punish... I'm afraid it will be difficult to convince the public."

As Lu Yi said these words.

On the other hand, the warm smile on Yin Wujiu's face didn't change at all, he just put his hands in his hands and said with a smile:

"This old slave is just a slave!"

"Of course Young Master Yi is in charge here!"

"As long as those cavemen don't offend Your Majesty and my great power! Of course they will listen to you!"

A few simple words between the two of them.

The huge crack in the sky, which seemed like the entire sky was broken, became more and more majestic.

By the end, it was as if there was a hole in the real sky.

The empty boat that everyone was riding in suddenly rushed into the crack amidst the "buzzing" sound.

After that, the surrounding scenery suddenly changed, turning into a fairyland on earth with auspicious clouds floating in the sky.

At this time, tens of thousands of huge empty boats stretched everywhere.

In the middle of countless giant ships, there is a large space that is faintly separated.

Eight giant ships, which are even larger and more luxurious in appearance, are quietly suspended in the air in a subtle formation.

"..."

As Lu Yi looked away from the unchanging crack that disappeared behind him.

Wan Qiu beside him lowered his head and whispered:

"Uncle, this competition... is initiated by me and the Eight Heavenly Sect!"

"What's on top at this time is the giant ship of each of the Eight Heavenly Sects."

"..."

"Eight Heaven Sect?"

Scan your eyes towards the top of your head.

Lu Yi barely used any effort to identify the one belonging to Taishi Mountain among the eight giant ships.

Except for the huge flags hung everywhere on the giant ship, dancing wildly in the fierce wind.

Just the faint hint of terrifying aura in it was enough for Lu Yi to recognize it.

"This feeling, is it the Taishi Sword?"

Reminds me of the terrifying appearance of the Taishi Sword.

Lu Yi's expression moved slightly before he could ask again.

In the distant sky, a terrifying sound with bursts of thunder sounded.

"Three of our Purple Thunder Sect's pick-up boats went out, why only one came back?"

"Are you three juniors from Taishi Mountain acting like monsters on the day of the competition?"

The words were accompanied by the "rumbling" sound of thunder but had not yet been fully transmitted.

The smiling Yin Wu Jiu next to Lu Yi once again had that gloomy expression that made him feel deeply uncomfortable.

And outside the small boat where everyone was hiding, a bright and calm blue cover instantly emerged.

Outside, it's like the end of the world.

I don’t know when countless terrifying purple thunders spread everywhere.

Accompanied by the violent thunder of "rumbling", Yin Wujiu continued:

"Young Master Yi, this True Lord of the Purple Thunder Sect has used magical powers."

"If the old slave hadn't taken action just now, although you and these two girls would not have died... I'm afraid they would have suffered some serious injuries!"

As he spoke, there was an almost tangible gloominess in his eyes.

"You are His Majesty's crowned prince!"

"If this little cultivator from the Purple Thunder Sect dares to attack you, he is disrespectful to His Majesty and disrespectful to me!"

"Old slave, now... I have to take action!"

After a sigh that seemed to be extremely helpless.

Yin Wu Jiu's figure with a tall crown and green robe gradually disappeared beside Lu Yi.

Then, high in the sky above the empty boat.

Yin Wujiu's gloomy laughter of "ho ho ho" has already sounded.

"You are a humble cultivator of the Purple Thunder Sect! I wonder if there is someone noble on board?"

"If you do something like this, you deserve to die!!"

As he spoke, it seemed that even the peaceful auspicious clouds nearby were frightened.

Nearby, a tidal wave of spiritual energy lit up like a tsunami.

Yin Wujiu...in an instant, he condensed a majestic body with a body of several thousand feet.

The big sleeves that gathered his spiritual energy directly swung towards the giant ship belonging to the Purple Thunder Sect in the air.

He continued:

"I will kill you first today! Then I will ask your Zi Lei Sect for the crime!!!"

As Yin Wujiu uses his dharma body to roll up the vast tides in the sky.

At this time, Lu Yimu, who was below, showed some indifference and weirdness.

Originally, he thought that Empress Daqian wanted this sinister old eunuch to follow her to monitor her at all times.

But now I have a look.

Lu Yi is trying to figure out some more flavors.

"Is this the Queen's imperial art?"

"The reason I let Yin Wujiu follow me... is to severely offend all the cave heavens."

"Turn me completely into a loner, and in the end I can only rely on her and Daqian's reputation to pretend to be powerful?"

As this thought flashed through Lu Yi's mind.

On top of the eight giant ships in the sky, dense and terrifying thoughts suddenly emerged from them.

With Lu Yi's cultivation at this time, if it weren't for the tricks arranged by Yin Wujiu on this empty boat.

Just this scene of terrifying spiritual thoughts everywhere can make him vomit blood and be seriously injured on the spot.

"The realm of the true king...lives for three thousand years!"

Watching the countless thoughts of the true king spreading out all over the sky, constantly showing the majestic body in the sky.

However, Lu Yi has long understood that he has a promising future.

I couldn't help being shocked.

At this time, as countless spiritual thoughts flew out, countless stalwart figures were already densely packed in the open space that was originally reserved near the giant ship.

At first glance, I'm afraid there are thousands of people.

And after these legal bodies were condensed from scratch, they all looked indifferent.

Watching Yin Wujiu's body with the same high crown and green robes shoot towards the giant ship of the Purple Thunder Sect in the sky.

"Is this the world I haven't arrived yet?"

Yin Wujiu stared into the sky as if he was not affected at all.

Lu Yi's heart just flashed with a ray of fire and Ji Dong.
To be continued...