The formation that originally stood in the sky turned into pieces of light falling down, like stars blooming, gorgeous and colorful.
In the distance, on a barren mountain, Ning Zhan looked at the scene in front of him calmly. Behind him, Ning Tao smiled sinisterly and was filled with imperial power.
"Sir, look... the Yunmeng Formation... is broken!"
"Well done, the three tribes really did not disappoint me."
Ning Zhan smiled slightly, without much confusion in his eyes. He had expected the scene before him.
And the strong man in black clothes who broke through the formation was obviously a strong man invited by the three tribes.
Just like what he had guessed before, even if the little princes of the Ji clan came to Yunmeng Daze, the three clans were already riding a tiger and it was difficult to get off. Not only was it meaningless to retreat at this time, but they would also be defeated one by one by Yunmeng Daze.
Therefore, the only way out for the three tribes is to invite the strongest members of the tribe to conquer Yunmeng Daze in one go, and then deal with the Ji tribe.
After all, although the Ji clan is strong, they are still far away in China. Even if they want to start a war with the three clans, they have to worry a lot.
What's more, once the three tribes conquer Yunmeng Daze, they will become the real masters of Huangzhou.
When the time comes, even the Ji Clan... I'm afraid they will have to weigh whether they want to be enemies with the entire Huangzhou.
"Sir, then let's..."
"Get ready, use all the chess pieces we have placed in Huangzhou, and find her...for me!"
Ning Zhan sighed lightly, and there was a hint of solemnity in his eyes that he had never seen before.
This deserted land is his... territory.
This time, he must not let anyone threaten their plan.
Otherwise, these thousands of years of layout will be destroyed in one day!
"I want to see who can stir up the situation in Qingyuan right under our noses."
A trace of killing intent flashed in Ning Zhan's eyes, and his figure gradually disappeared from the spot.
"yes."
Ning Tao nodded lightly, with a look of respect on his face.
It is unimaginable that, as the ancestor of the Ning clan, he would show such an attitude to a descendant at this time.
Obviously, this eldest son of the Ning clan, who was so arrogant and domineering in the eyes of the world and had no merit that Ning Hao took away the position of young master, must have another, more prominent identity.
"Buzz."
In Yunmeng Daze, Mo Ling and others were seen following closely behind Yun Ding, appearing in the center of Daze.
In front of the Immortal Palace, Yunyuan, Yun Si and others had been waiting for a long time, with a solemn look in their eyes.
At this time, no one saw Ling Xiao's figure in front of everyone. Only Ji Wuming stood with his hands behind his back, his expression unruly, and a look of dignity and pride on his already handsome face.
To be honest, even a fool can feel the nobility coming from him when he sees this little prince of the Ji clan.
Even people in the imperial realm would not dare to show any disobedience in front of him.
Born to be an emperor!!
Although, in front of Ling Xiao, Ji Wuming always looked respectful and humble.
But, as far as these demon clans from the Huangzhou state are concerned, every one of them is nothing.
"Are you all here? Have you eaten?"
Ji Wuming raised his head and looked at Mo Ling, who was standing in front of the demon clan emperors, with a look of disdain on his face.
"Why, you are still not polite when you see this prince?"
"Yun Si... Where is Mr. Ling Xiao?"
Yunyuan frowned slightly and turned to look at Yun Si beside her.
Although Ji Wuming is strong and has a terrifying background, whenever he opens his mouth, he always makes people feel... heartless.
His presence not only did not make Yunyuan feel at ease, but instead made her feel... inexplicably uneasy.
Obviously, he is a prince of the imperial clan and is powerful in Qingyuan.
But it’s just hard to figure out, I don’t know
What will happen next?
Talent!!
"The young master is in retreat... he has not yet awakened."
Yun Si's pretty face was slightly red. For two days in a row... one day after another, the young master seemed to have not woken up yet. Was it... that he had gone too far? ???
"Why."
Yunyuan sighed lightly and didn't say much.
Especially the haze rising on Yun Si's face seems to have explained a lot of things.
"Mr. Ji."
Mo Ling smiled and bowed slightly towards Ji Wuming.
In the past, given their status, they would not have dared to show any disrespect in front of this imperial prince.
But now, with the chaos in the deserted state and the conflict between the four tribes, he couldn't tolerate too many worries.
Of course, the most important thing is that this Ji Wuming... is probably one of the young master's.
In this case, what does he have to worry about?
Just pretend!
"snort."
Ji Wuming looked cold and arrogant, stretched out two fingers and gestured towards the sky.
This scene made everyone look stunned and confused.
How come you're so fine and you're still high?
"I'll give you two choices now."
It wasn't until Ji Wuming said a word of indifference that everyone's eyes showed a hint of surprise.
Damn it, he actually tricked me!
"Either surrender or...die!!"
"Hmph! Ji Wuming, even if you are a prince of the imperial clan, your control is too lenient, right? Why, do you really think that you alone can destroy our three clans?"
Long Xiang, the ancestor of Zulong Mountain, tilted his mouth, his aura was full, he shook his head and smiled.
Can!!
The moment he finished speaking, there were sudden bursts of harsh sword chants coming from above the sky.
I saw a hundred-foot immortal gate appearing out of thin air and standing above everyone's heads.
Immediately afterwards, an ancient sword pierced through the sky, turned into a sword formation of thousands of miles, and hung in the sky.
An extremely terrifying sword force came down, easily shattering the void.
To put it bluntly, even an emperor-level expert would feel frightened when exposed to it, and I would feel as if I was on the verge of death.
"This is…"
Everyone's expressions changed slightly, especially Long Xiang's, the arrogance on his face suddenly solidified.
"Not everyone has the opportunity to be a follower of my Ji clan. I have given you the opportunity, but you... don't know how to cherish it."
Ji Wuming sighed softly, with an indifferent expression. The next moment, he saw his palm suddenly reaching out and stamping towards the void.
In all directions of heaven and earth, divine power is mighty.
The harsh sound of sword chants resounded throughout the entire deserted state almost instantly.
Countless great monsters and powerful men walked out of the cave and looked in the direction of Yunmeng Daze, with a strong sense of fear in their eyes.
At this time, everyone could see that above the big swamp, the shadow of a golden ancient sword stood quietly, with infinite sharpness.
It's like, as long as this sword falls, the entire Huangzhou will be chopped into pieces in an instant.
terrible!
What kind of terrifying and powerful man can he use this sword that cuts through the past and present?
"Wait a moment!"
At this moment, a hint of depth suddenly appeared on Mo Ling's face, and he raised his hand to interrupt Ji Wuming's pretense.
"Huh? Think it through!"
Upon seeing this, Ji Wuming's eyes flashed with mockery, but Mo Ling shook his head, "Our three clans do not want to be enemies with the Ji clan. We come here this time and just want an explanation. Goddess Yunmeng and
Emperor Qingcang joined forces to kill the heirs of the three clans, and someone must bear this hatred!"
"Oh? What do you want to explain?!"
At this moment, a low laughter suddenly came from the distant hall.
I saw a young man dressed in black walking slowly towards him, his mouth seemed to be joking.