The Crazy Princess Returns and Becomes the First Beast Tamer

The leaders of the three major forces, Fencui Sect, Yundan Pavilion, and Shouyan Sect, all looked at Chu Mo, seemingly surprised as to why he was silent at this moment.

When the Blood Emperor Sect was originally in the hands of Di Yunli, it already had hundreds of Spirit Emperors, and there were also many quasi-immortals among them.

Now, under the leadership of Chu Mo, after thousands of years of baptism, the Blood Emperor Sect has reached the level where it is capable of overthrowing the Gengshi Continent on its own.

On the surface they say that there are four major sects, but in reality Chu Mo has been maintaining the three major sects for the sake of Di Yunli's face.

If we really rank them according to strength and combat effectiveness, the most terrifying first-class force in the Gengshi Continent is probably only the Blood Emperor Sect.

Therefore, Chu Mo’s attitude is the most important and directly affects the direction of today’s battle.

"Master Chu." Nangong Yuqing bowed politely. After all, Chu Mo was indeed an elder in front of him. When he was a child, he also grew up listening to the legend of Chu Mo and Di Yunli's battles.

"I know you are thinking about Emperor Shengyuan and don't want to be an enemy of the Beili Imperial Family. But until today you still don't understand. I'm afraid the news of the birth of this treasure was released by the Beili Imperial Family."

"The purpose of their leading us here is obvious."

"If we don't fight today, will you really be inferior to Yuan Ji?"

"What do you mean by destined emperor? Compared to Emperor Shengyuan, he has empty ambitions, but he can only resort to some shady tactics. He is not worthy of suppressing us by force."

Nangong Yuqing's words resonated with many people.

They had heard something about the Beili Emperor's style of doing things.

Such a person is a hero, but definitely not a good emperor.

Although Beili is now a great cultivation country with superb combat power, he only wants to satisfy his selfish desires, leading Beili to fight in the south and the north, and even trying to rule the entire cultivation world.

His philosophy runs counter to Di Yunli's original intention of letting the people of Beili practice and protect themselves.

Emperor Yunli wishes for Beili to be strong and for the people to be prosperous and stable.

Yuan Ji seeks war, to conquer all directions and to be the only one who is supreme.

The head of Yundan Pavilion said: "I agree with what Nangong said. Sect Leader Chu, please don't help the tyrant because of your past kindness."

The leader of the Fentui Sect was a big guy with explosive muscles. He looked like a warlord. "Why are you talking so much? It's all nonsense. Let's just fight!"

The battle between the two sides is about to break out. Once this large-scale battle begins, the Gengshi Continent will be plunged into war within the next hundred years.

How can the plight of the people of Beili be described by the word "distressed"?

Chu Mo sighed and looked at Yuan Ji. "You, retreat. I won't bother with you about what happened today."

Yuan Ji listened to Chu Mo's words and suddenly laughed. His laugh had a dark meaning that made people's scalps numb.

"Since everyone is here today, neither you nor I need to leave, and neither of us can leave."

Yuan Ji waved his hand, and the soldiers took out their Wanjun spears. "These things were produced by our royal family, Emperor Shengyuan. Not only do you not appreciate this favor, but you also want to be an enemy of our royal family. It's really disheartening."

There was a hint of sneer in his smile, and his eyes were filled with cold murderous intent.

"Pah~" The leader of Fentui Sect spat, "Yuanji, stop talking nonsense, just fight."

"Although you are a cultivation country, if you really want to fight with us, I'm afraid it will be more than just peeling off a layer of skin."

"Hey~" Yuan Ji waved his hands, "I won't fight with you. You, I am not worthy to fight with me."

"Do you really think that I called you here today to fight?"

"No, the world is united, and Gengshi Continent will be governed by me, Beili, from now on. This is to inform you, not to discuss with you."

"What a loud tone!"

Nangong Yuqing raised his hand to signal, and then pointed his finger at the other party, signaling the sect disciples to take action.

This kind of battle situation is a matter of one move affecting the entire body. Since Nangong Yuqing has taken action, the Fentui Sect and Yundan Pavilion will naturally not sit idly by.

"Sister Huang." Ling'er was a little nervous, "They are about to fight, aren't you going to do anything about it?"

Di Yunli had been observing the overall situation and did not seem nervous at all. "Don't worry, there will be no fight."

"Why?" Ling'er asked, and then she felt something.

Then Ling'er's eyes widened even more, "How is this possible? There are immortals from the heavenly realm in the mortal world!"

"Could it be that Sister Yuxian's current experience is related to him? But immortals cannot come to the mortal world, isn't this the rule of heaven?"

If Xuanye had not reached the level of Immortal Emperor and was not subject to the control of Heaven, he would not have been able to bring them to the lower world. If an immortal rashly came to the mortal world, not only would he not be able to find the way to the mortal world, but even if he did arrive, he would be destroyed by the thunder sent down by Heaven.

After asking this question, Ling'er understood again. "Sister Huang, are you saying..."

Di Yunli nodded in satisfaction, but did not act rashly and continued to watch.

If the enemy doesn't move, I won't move. If you want to take the initiative, you must first observe the situation clearly. After all, if you want to fight against the Heavenly Dao, you can't make a move easily.

Sure enough, just as Ling'er finished speaking, all the cultivators on the battlefield suddenly stopped without their control.

Then, a pressure that frightened countless cultivators and crushed many low-level cultivators to death appeared.

The Heavenly Fairyland is where the real immortals come to earth. How can these so-called quasi-fairylands fight against the real immortals?

"Ah! It's him! It's him!"

Yuxian suddenly went crazy. She was so scared that she squatted on the ground holding her head. It was as if some scene appeared in her mind and she was in great pain.

"So you escaped here. It's hard to find you at home."

To everyone's surprise, a person appeared. He looked like a eunuch, with a hunched body and gray hair that almost drooped to the ground.

Especially that face, which looked like a skull, with age spots covering most of the face, it was very ugly.

But every step he took was like stepping on the hearts of the monks, causing them great pain, and many of them were seriously injured and vomited blood.

Di Yunli shot out a stream of immortal power and sent it to Chu Mo to protect his body.

At that moment, Chu Mo felt all the discomfort and pressure in his body disappear. He barely supported his body and stood up from the ground.

The old eunuch laughed, and his laughter sounded like the sound of a wooden door being pulled, very unpleasant.

"As expected, you are a quasi-immortal who once fought against the Holy Yuan Emperor. But thousands of years have passed, why are you still a quasi-immortal?"

The old eunuch flashed to Chu Mo's side and put his hand on Chu Mo's shoulder. But at that moment, Chu Mo felt a cold big hand tightly grasping his heart.

"Huh? You are protected by immortal energy. It seems that you are truly blessed by the Holy Yuan Emperor."

"For the sake of Emperor Shengyuan, I will spare your life." After the old eunuch said this, he turned around again and appeared behind Yuan Ji.

Seeing this, Ze Yuan couldn't help but complain.

"How shameless! He dares not offend his sister-in-law, and yet he speaks so righteously. He really has no idea what the word shame is."