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“More than half of the aristocratic families in the East Victory Continent are here. There weren’t so many people at the end of the previous trials!” The old beggar looked at the children of the aristocratic families coming and going on the streets and frowned.

“Do these aristocratic families have to kill Han Zhao? It seems that I’m afraid I can’t complete Master’s mission.”

He was Yuan Xiyu’s second disciple, Song Dengyun, who was at the Third

Level Divine Power Realm. He cultivated the most difficult-to-comprehend Yellow Millet Dream Tribulation Scripture among the Heavenly Saint Sect’s 12 signature cultivation methods.

This cultivation method could project his soul and Dharma power to any realm he had been to by entering a dream.

This way, it could greatly reduce the rejection and suppression of the aristocratic family’s will.

Of course, the projection could only have half of his Divine Power and Dharma power at most.

Moreover, because the Origin World was extremely special, he could only unleash 30% of his strength in this world.

Although 30% of the strength of the third level of the Divine Power Realm was stronger than ordinary Second Level Divine Power Realm experts, the Origin World was the world of the aristocratic family. This combat strength was not enough at the top level.

Especially if he wanted to save Han Zhao in the encirclement of the aristocratic family, the possibility was very small.

Furthermore, once his projection died, his main body would be severely injured. Therefore, Song Dengyun could only do his best. It was impossible for him to risk his life for Han Zhao.

After all, in his opinion, even if Han Zhao broke through the encirclement of the aristocratic families, it was almost impossible for him to successfully transcend the tribulation in the Origin World.

“If you were willing to head to the grotto-heaven to transcend the tribulation or not cultivate Eldest Senior Brother’s demonic cultivation method, you would not have fallen into such a desperate situation.”

Song Dengyun was helpless.

Although Eldest Senior Brother Yan Mohe was also a demon and had made a great contribution in the war a thousand years ago, his opinion of demons was actually the same as Yan Shuangbai, the Three Wonders Hall Master. Those who were not of the same race would definitely have different intentions.

Back then, Yan Mohe had shown signs of losing control because of the hidden danger of his cultivation method. At that time, Yan Shuangbai, who was still at the first level of the Deva Realm, had attacked and wanted to suppress Yan Mohe. In the end, he was injured and his foundation was damaged.

At that time, Yuan Xiyu, who was weaker than Yan Shuangbai, successfully suppressed Yan Mohe.

This matter also allowed Yuan Xiyu to completely stabilize his position as the sect master.

In a thousand years, Yuan Xiyu’s cultivation had already reached the third level of the Deva Realm, and Yan Shuangbai, who was originally in the lead, was only at the second level of the Deva Realm at this moment, so he hated demons to the core.

“How many divine technique secret manuals does Heavenly Saint

Grotto- Heaven have? Why does he have to cultivate the Nirvana True Demon Technique?! ”

Song Dengyun also knew that Yan Shuangbai had his own selfish motives for targeting Han Zhao, but no one could find fault with him in terms of righteousness.

The matter of the Demon Martial God stabbing the Heavenly Saint Sect and the Great Qin Empire back then still left many people with lingering fear.

“We can only do our best and leave it to fate.” Song Dengyun sighed.

After the sun passed the middle of the sky, the old beggar projected by Song Dengyun changed to another street to beg.

The Yellow Millet Dream Tribulation Scripture could allow him to experience the different lives of countless people. Therefore, although his advancement was fast, his mental state and cultivation could always keep up. He did not have any inner demons to worry about.

“The Qian Heaven Palace has appeared above the Cang Prefecture’s Heavenly Profound Mountain again. The descendants of the Murong family will leave with me.’

Suddenly, a majestic voice resounded through the sky above the clouds. A huge white tiger poked its head out of the clouds and immediately rode the clouds towards the southeast.

Before leaving, the white tiger carried a cloud and a few young men and women in Su Yang City, flying towards the Heavenly Profound Mountain

together.

“What’s going on? Why did the Qian Heaven Palace appear above the Heavenly Profound Mountain?” When Song Dengyun learned of this, his expression immediately changed.

“Oh no! So many factions are gathered at the Heavenly Profound Mountain. If the Corpse Soul Valley joins the other large factions to attack the mountain, wouldn’t the Heavenly Profound Sect be exterminated?!”

Song Dengyun’s figure immediately flashed and disappeared from the city.

Not long after, the Qi family, the Cao family, the Wang family, and the other local aristocratic families of the Great Wei rushed to Cang Prefecture.

In the State of Qi, the Jiang family of the royal family, the Corpse Soul Valley, the Lunar Sect, and the Three Suns Sect.

As for Chu Country, other than the Murong aristocratic family, it was the Hundred Spirit Sect.

However, because Yu Sheng was frozen by Yu Xuanji’s Great Divine Power, she was currently intensifying her refinement of Yu Xuanji’s Dharma power. Therefore, she sent a Rank 1 Spirit Summoner with the Green Phoenix bloodline to receive the disciples of the Hundred Spirit Sect who were participating in the trial.

On the demons’ side, the Nine Nether Mansion and the Longevity Sect had moved out. The Life Killer King, who was at the Perfected First Level Divine

Power Realm, and the Heaven Fiend King, who was at the Second Level Divine Power Realm, had also moved out.

More than half of the top factions in the East Victory Continent had been mobilized. Among these people, some were here to receive their juniors, some were here to chase after Han Zhao, and some were here to kill the Martial God of Heavenly Saint Grotto-Heaven.

Of course, most of them were here to watch the commotion and fish in troubled waters.

Battles at the Divine Power level were not common.

Especially watching a life-and-death battle between peerless experts of this level.

At this moment, in the backyard of the City Lord Manor of Su Yang City.

The Ji family members stayed in the room in the backyard. For some reason, they did not leave with the main group.

A woman in a long black dress surrounded by black fog sat on a chair and sipped her tea unhurriedly.

Beside her stood a tall woman. The woman was wearing a light green silk embroidered dress. She had a pale white face that had no visible flaws. Her eyes under her long eyelashes seemed to be filled with water vapor, making

her look exceptionally alluring.

However, the woman’s face was filled with anxiety at this moment. Feeling the continuous magic power fluctuations in the sky, she could not help but subconsciously clench her skirt.

Seeing that the woman in the black dress in the black fog had finished a cup of tea and poured another cup, she finally couldn’t take it anymore.

“Lady Xiao Ji! Aren’t we going?”