Kyushu Daoist Master

At this moment, Zhang Zuo and the other two released a protective aura to protect Yang Ze. Both of them looked a little solemn. The situation on the field was in a stalemate, but they both understood that this war caused by the Xuzhou Ding would definitely not be deadlocked.

They represent the powerful forces of the Ten Directions. As long as they are given time, they can always call for more support from the Divine Palace Realm. Once more strong people arrive, the situation will change at any time.

"Yang Ze, let's go. We can't stay here anymore. It's safest to return to the Martial Academy." Zhang Zuo said decisively. With the strength of him and Pan Liang, it is impossible to protect Yang Ze's safety in this chaotic situation.

Yang Ze glanced at Xu Zhengkong, who was blocking Yuan Wencheng and the other three with his own strength. Pan Liang immediately said: "The deputy dean's strength is relatively strong in the middle stage of the Divine Palace Realm. These three people alone can't kill him. We must leave immediately and don't waste the opportunity."

When speaking, the two men had already emitted true energy, wrapping the bodies of Yang Ze and the other three juniors, ready to take them away.

Yang Ze nodded, indicating that he was willing to leave, and Zhan Konghao and the other two had no objection.

Seeing that everyone agreed, Zhang Zuo immediately activated his cultivation and flew up with Pan Liang.

This action did not escape the eyes of other people on the shore. The five major sects' Divine Palace Realm were watching Zhang Zuo and his men fly into the air at this moment, but none of them took action.

It is not for nothing that the four academies and five sects are of the same blood. If they take action now, they will really break with Piaomiao Martial Academy. From the overall situation, they absolutely cannot take action. The serious consequences are unbearable even for the Divine Palace Realm.

Seeing that no one stopped them, Zhang Zuo breathed a sigh of relief, and joined forces with Pan Liang. The two of them immediately showed full speed and flew quickly towards the outside world.

But when they had flown less than five miles, there was a rolling roar in the chaotic sky. This sound was like a thunder explosion, echoing in everyone's ears.

The powerful men of the Divine Palace Realm from the five major sects on the shore raised their heads one by one and looked at the sky, but there was nothing strange. Just when they were about to retract their gaze, Xiao Kun of the Demon Sect suddenly shrank his eyes.

"Someone is coming!" Xiao Kun said in a deep voice. Everyone saw a huge black shadow appear in the sky, and under the black shadow, a person walked out step by step.

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More than a thousand miles away from Guangling Mansion, a white-haired old man in a blue robe was flying in the air. He was very fast and would go a long way with every step he took.

This distance of more than a thousand miles would not take much time to cross at his current speed. However, he has not yet entered Guangling Mansion, and his high-speed flying body has stopped in the air.

Looking to the east, the white-haired old man's face changed and became very solemn.

"Why is there such a strong aura? Could it be that one of those old guys has come? No, this aura is not from those old guys. Could it be that the person from the Tianwu Dynasty has come?" When talking about the Tianwu Dynasty, the old man's eyes showed a look of fear.

"No, if it is really the Martial Emperor who has come, the aura will definitely not be just this level. The aura of the Grandmaster is not so weak. I must go over and see which strong man has come." The old man's figure unfolded again, and the whole person flew straight to Guangling Mansion.

But this time, after only a few breaths, he paused and turned his eyes to the southeast.

"Why is there another strong aura approaching, at least the realm of the sixth-grade great perfection, this aura is familiar and hostile. It seems that we have to see who is coming first, and we must not let this person enter Guangling Mansion." The old man Lan Bubble looked back in the direction of Guangling Mansion, and finally flew towards the sea in the southeast.

In his opinion, a strong man who comes with hostility is more worthy of attention than a strange strong man.

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A middle-aged man in a black robe with mountains, rivers, and the state on it and a crown on his head walked out from under the shadow step by step. His face was angular, and there was a terrible aura emanating from him. His eyes were deep, and people dared not look him in the eye.

As soon as this man appeared, Ji Xiongshan, who was fighting with Zhuo Cheng, burst into tears and laughed. On the contrary, Zhuo Cheng looked ashen.

"Your Majesty, it's His Majesty who has come. All of you traitors must die!" Ji Xiongshan had some injuries on his body at this time. After seeing this man appear, he changed his previous madness and became extremely excited.

His voice spread out, and everyone saw the appearance of the person who came. They were exactly the same as Zhuo Cheng, with a face ashen.

Wu Huang, Wu Huang is here!

Who would have thought that Wu Huang did not sit in the imperial capital, but appeared at this time. How could they be Wu Huang's opponent? This is the only seventh-grade master in Jiuzhou now!

Wu Huang, Ji Shitian!

After he appeared, the surroundings had completely fallen into silence, a deathly silence. Even Zhuo Cheng and Ji Xiongshan separated from the deadly battle and dared not fight any more.

The terrifying aura emanating from him all the time told everyone present that he was very strong, and that noble aura made everyone dare not act at will, for fear that they would be suppressed.

"Tell me, who has the Xuzhou Ding." Ji Shitian's eyes were fixed on Ji Xiongshan.

"Your Majesty, it's on Yang Ze of Piaomiao Martial Academy!" Ji Xiongshan didn't hesitate, and pointed directly at the group of people from Piaomiao Martial Academy floating in the air at the moment. The person he pointed at happened to be Yang Ze.

"Your Majesty, these people present are also rebels. When they learned that Xuzhou Ding was on Yang Ze, they not only didn't help us take Yang Ze, but also obstructed us!" Ji Xiongshan didn't stop, looking at those who had just taken action, and spoke coldly.

"Oh? Is this true? Then according to what the eleventh uncle said, how should we deal with it?" Ji Shitian didn't rush to take action, but asked a question.

"According to the Tianwu law, all rebels should be beheaded!" Ji Xiongshan said.

"Then follow the words of the eleventh uncle, and deal with it according to my Tianwu law, starting with you." Ji Shitian's tone was flat, and his eyes fell on Zhuo Cheng.

Zhuo Cheng was shocked. He turned around and was about to escape, but at this moment, he saw Ji Shitian raised his hand. The spiritual energy outside of his body was out of control, forming a pressure that suppressed his body. His body paused and he could not leave.

Zhuo Cheng could not escape. He looked at Ji Shitian desperately as he pointed at him. As a result, the violent spiritual energy of heaven and earth turned into a wave and hit him.

His body protection aura was as fragile as a piece of paper. It could not be blocked at all. It was directly pierced by the wave and finally hit him.

His body lost control. A bloody hole was broken in Zhuo Cheng's stomach, and blood spurted out. The whole person fell directly from a high altitude. If he fell from this height, he would definitely die.

"Old Zhuo!" Four God Palace Realms from Shengding Martial Academy flew out together, shouting to catch Zhuo Cheng.

Ji Shitian looked at the four early stage of the Divine Palace Realm, waved his hand gently, and a gust of wind was raised. The four people, including Zhuo Cheng who was falling, were all swept by the gust of wind, and their bodies were thrown out and fell to the ground, not knowing whether they were dead or alive.

With two casual moves, the five Divine Palace Realm of the Shengding Martial Academy were directly beaten to a life or death state. The other Divine Palace Realm strongmen of the four academies and five sects were all shocked. How could they contend with such strength?

Zhang Zuo and the other two felt their scalps tingling, turned around and immediately used all their speed to take Yang Ze and others to escape. Even Xu Zhengkong turned around and fled at this time. Ji Shitian's powerful strength was not something they could contend with.

"Don't rush to leave, it's your turn next." Ji Shitian looked at Xu Zhengkong and the other six people who were running away, his expression calm without any change.

"Xuzhou Ding is not on me, it's still in the sealed land!" Yang Ze stared at the pressure and roared with all his strength.

"Whether it is on you or not, I will know it after you die." Ji Shitian spoke indifferently, and pointed again, and the powerful wave fell on Yang Ze and the other six.

As soon as the wave appeared, Yang Ze and the other six felt a strong crisis coming. This attack was something that even the late stage of the Divine Palace Realm could not resist. If they were hit head-on, they would die.

As soon as the wave appeared, it rushed out at a very fast speed, and it arrived in front of Yang Ze and the others in the blink of an eye.

Just when it was about to hit the six of them, a vicissitudes of life suddenly appeared, and a white cloud suddenly appeared in front of Yang Ze and the others, blocking the wave.

The white cloud collapsed, the wave disappeared, and Zhuge Changyun in a white robe stood beside Yang Ze and the others.

"Your Majesty, I haven't seen you for a long time." Zhuge Changyun looked at the Emperor Wu and asked softly.

"Zhuge Changyun, you came quite fast."

"Hahaha, I was curious about how His Majesty the Emperor Wu could come faster than me. Was he waiting in Xuzhou for a long time? It was not until we met that I realized that what His Majesty sent was just a clone." Zhuge Changyun said with a smile. As soon as he said this, everyone understood that what appeared here was just a clone of the Emperor Wu.

If a clone is so powerful, how strong can the Emperor Wu be? Everyone took a breath of cold air.

"It's a clone, so what? This one was condensed by me for more than half a century. Zhuge Changyun, I will use this clone today to see if your strength has increased compared to a hundred years ago." When Ji Shitian spoke, the black shadow behind him disappeared and merged into his body. His aura reached its peak.

"If Your Majesty wants to see it, then I will accompany you." Zhuge Changyun did not retreat. He waved his sleeves and a stream of true energy suddenly shot out.