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Chapter 277 Who wants to rebel?

 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.

In front of the purple thunder sect's giant ship, a figure of a giant man wearing a purple robe gathered at some point.

Although his body is much smaller than Yin Wujiu's condensed body, the aura in his mouth is not weak at all.

"Who do I think it is!"

"It turns out to be the manager of Nanguo! You are not staying in Yinghuo Xiaonanguo! What are you doing here in this hollow?"

"What? Now that the tide is rising again, even Daqian remnants like you... can't help but want to come out and stir up trouble?"

As he spoke, terrifying purple thunder actually sprang up from his mouth and flew everywhere.

This thunder was so fierce and terrifying that it faintly rendered the nearby sky a wisp of powerful purple light.

"..."

As the momentum between Yin Wujiu and the Thunder Giant in the sky above gradually increased.

Lu Yi, who was looking up from below, gradually saw some clues.

"Yin Wujiu blew very well before."

"But when the battle is really here...these Dongzhenjun don't have much respect for Daqian?"

As thoughts flashed through Lu Yi's mind.

In the already gloomy voice of Yin Wujiu in the air, there was a hint of anger.

"Zhenjun Changxiao, are you really asking for death today?"

At this sound, Yin Wujiu came out with anger.

Pieces of heavenly waves visible to the naked eye even flashed around the body, rolling outward like waves.

As the air waves continue to roll.

The gloomy meaning in Yin Wujiu's tone suddenly disappeared without a trace.

What's left is a seemingly endless cold desert.

"There is no place in the world other than the royal land!"

"Now that the throne of the Human Emperor is still in His Majesty's hands, how can there be talk of remaining people?"

"You are telling lies like this! It seems that... you want your Purple Thunder Sect to... completely cut off the lineage!"

"..."

As Yin Wujiu spoke these words.

The turbulent air waves that were originally pure white were no longer tainted with a hint of cold and extremely bland cyan.

It was as if the whole world suddenly fell into the cold winter months.

At this time, even though Lu Yi was far away, the boat under his feet was protected by a formation.

A layer of fine frost instantly formed on the illuminated deck beneath your feet.

"Is Yin Wujiu really angry?"

I saw the surrounding temperature drop rapidly.

Even with Lu Yi's current cultivation level in the Embryo Realm, he can clearly feel it.

If it weren't for the formation of this empty boat to protect me.

Even though he was already a hundred miles away from Yin Wujiu's majestic body at this time, he was probably seriously injured by the terrifying freezing energy escaping from his body.

And the freezing air in the sky is the same as that of the Lord Changxiao opposite who spits out thunder.

It's all the result of being angry in your heart and being too lazy to control your true energy.

Lu Yi is thinking.

The Changxiao True Monarch, who was constantly rising in the air and facing a fierce confrontation, was surrounded by several majestic dharma-body figures.

One of them, a figure with a wide robe and big sleeves and a face that resembled the lake, even said with a smile:

"General Manager of the Southern Kingdom, how dare Lord Changxiao be disrespectful to Da Gan?"

"What you say is a bit unreasonable!"

"..."

"Ho ho! Ho ho ho!!"

First there was a burst of laughter with a weird tone.

The anger in Yin Wu Jiu's tone also subsided a lot, and he continued:

"Why, do you want to rebel with the Purple Thunder Sect?"

"In that case, let's die together!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a wave of bluish blue freezing air rose in front of him.

With a "boom", it swept away in the direction of True Lord Changxiao.

"Why bother! Why bother!"

With a long sigh.

The Wuming True Lord standing next to True Lord Changxiao said slowly:

"Today is my big day of three hundred caves!"

"It's okay if the manager of the Southern Kingdom comes to watch the excitement!"

"But if you deliberately want to cause some trouble, we...can't just sit idly by!"

As the words of this true king continue to spread.

Almost one-third of the countless stalwart figures who seemed to be watching indifferently suddenly showed their momentum.

Obviously I am standing up for him.

This time, even the arrogant Yin Wujiu... his expression suddenly changed.

He said coldly:

"Okay! Okay!"

"Wait, you are really going to rebel!!"

As he said that, the terrifying freezing air surging out of his body actually increased by three points.

It's as if the invisible and qualityless space cannot withstand the power of his freezing energy, wherever the wave of blue freezing energy passes.

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It directly brought out pieces of broken mess, directly revealing a terrifying darkness behind it that shimmered with inexplicable meaning.

"This is?"

Unlike others who were just shocked by the horror of Yin Wujiu's supernatural power, he could actually freeze the space.

Lu Yi, at the moment when space shattered.

I felt a burning, numb and itchy feeling coming from the 'Hopeless Seal' that was connected like countless tentacles on my wrist.

"Beyond the shattered space here, is the real void outside the boundary?"

Looking at the shattered space like a mirror.

At this time, Lu Yi not only felt that the hopeless mark on his wrist kept coming out.

Even the nonsense encyclopedia in his body moved inexplicably as the space fragmented.

Immediately afterwards, there seemed to be a strange feeling of faint connection in the deep and endless darkness behind the space crack.

It's as if there is some kind of huge thing, dormant and sleeping in the endless darkness... waiting for the opportunity.

"What is hidden beyond the earth and star realm?"

"Could it be the chaotic sky that I represent?"

As Lu Yimu had some thoughts.

The space that was frozen and cracked by Yin Wujiu's terrifying freezing energy was also rapidly closing.

Immediately afterwards, Zhenjun Changxiao on the opposite side said coldly:

"Zhenjun Jinghu, since this old eunuch insists on seeking death today, you and I must not be polite!"

"It's better to get rid of him quickly, don't let him spoil the big event we are waiting for in Sanbai Dongtian!"

With Chang Xiao's words, it seemed as if a signal was released.

There were originally thousands of majestic and majestic True Monarch Dharma bodies all around, but at some point they were divided into countless small groups with distinct distinctions.

The only crowd that could barely compete with the momentum of True Lord Jinghu and True Lord Changxiao was gathered around the giant ship on Mount Taishi.

At the head of the tall figure wearing a complicated palace dress and a cold face was Lu Yi's 'fiancée'...Xue Jiujing.

From the time when True Lord Changxiao opened his mouth to when countless True Lords stood in line, it was almost an instant.

And Lu Yi also saw many things clearly at a glance.

If purely based on the number of people, the Purple Thunder Sect is already the well-deserved number one.

Even Taishi Mountain, which is said to have always been at odds with the Purple Thunder Sect, can barely compete with it.

Even this reluctance is almost Lu Yi’s own embellishment.

As for the remaining three or five people who gather together, most of them are neutral fence-sitters.

"If you look at it this way, the Three Hundred Cave Heavens...are basically the world of the Purple Thunder Sect!"

"There are not even half of the True Lords who support Mount Taishi!"

Here, Lu Yi had some random thoughts flashing through his mind.

However, Yin Wujiu seemed not to notice that he was facing hundreds of True Lord's legal bodies, all displaying their aura and cold eyes.

The freezing air that swept away violently carried a hint of indomitable intention.

At this time, it seems a bit tragic.

"Is Yin Wu Jiu unable to step down, or is he really stubborn?"

Seeing Yin Wujiu, he would hold his head firmly and carry hundreds of true kings.

Even though Lu Yi only wanted to use him, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart at this moment.

No matter what thoughts Yin Wujiu has around Lu Yi.

As long as he is here, many things will be easy to handle!

If he was really beaten to death by hundreds of true kings at this time, Lu Yi... would be really difficult to handle.

Just when Lu Yi looked weird.

In the sky not far away, the cracking sounds of "stuck" and "stuck" could be heard at some unknown time.

Immediately afterwards, large tracts of sky cracked and disappeared like peeling oil paintings.

In the endless darkness that was revealed later, a godlike voice slowly came out.

"Who... wants to rebel?"


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