Chapter 612

Facing these Dao Yi Sect disciples, the Undying Holy Land was really scared, while the Buddhist sect felt timid.

Especially when they recalled that they had actually clashed with the Dao Yi Sect before, each felt an even deeper chill.

How could they have thought that back then, actually provoking such a mad sect on their own?

They didn't dare stay longer and immediately left silently; as for the Literature Peak disciples like Mo Yun, they weren't in a hurry either, but instead ate their rations on the spot.

Now, when Dao Yi Sect disciples go out, they all go to the canteen to collect rations.

Although it's not as tasty as freshly made food, it's still better than having nothing at all.

The aroma quickly spread, and the Literature Peak crowd soon began to eat heartily.

The Blood Blade Peak side was similar, except these Blood Blade Peak disciples were eating while their wounds kept bleeding with a splashing sound.

"Holy shit, senior brother, watch out—your rice is leaking out."

"Oh oh, sorry."

I don't know whether it's because of Qin Shan Hai or because of the Blood Blade Peak's cultivation method.

Anyway, with a mad peak lord, the Blood Blade Peak disciples are each crazy without limit.

Moreover, the most outrageous thing is that these Blood Blade Peak disciples' recovery ability is insanely strong.

Speaking solely of recovery ability, even the Dragon Elephant Peak can't compare.

The various major forces that entered the Emperor's Tomb have all, one after another, already passed through the canyon.

Hong Zun, Ye Zhangqing and the others were the same, and along the way they also met Jiang Shan, Peng Yun, and Wang Xiao of the Yunluo Holy Land.

The group traveled together, and just after passing through the cave, they encountered the Tianlong Holy Land resting ahead, and the leader was actually one of the demon emperors.

The moment they saw the Tianlong Holy Land, everyone stopped in their tracks, staring fixedly.

"Hehe, we just ran into them?"

"And it's a Great Saint too."

"A Great Saint-level true dragon clan—this taste... kekeke."

Seeing the crowd's faces suddenly change, Ao Gui in the team froze outright, these guys............

I don't know why, but Ao Gui suddenly felt that the elder was probably going to suffer badly.

He looked with a somewhat complex gaze at that demon emperor of the Tianlong Holy Land ahead, but since it itself is hard to protect now, what can be done?

Moreover, when the Dao Yi Sect people discovered the Tianlong Holy Land, the Tianlong Holy Land naturally also discovered Hong Zun and company.

The leading demon emperor's face sank, and upon seeing Ao Gui in the team, his face sank further as he roared.

"Dao Yi Sect, don't go too far—release Ao Gui."

He immediately stood up and came before the Dao Yi Sect crowd.

In the demon emperor's view, Ao Gui was definitely being held hostage by the Dao Yi Sect, and deserved to die.

It had already tolerated their sneakily killing eight of its true dragon disciples; now these guys dare to lay hands on Ao Gui.

You should know, Ao Gui's identity is not ordinary.

He had originally intended to force the Dao Yi Sect to release the person, but facing the demon emperor's angry shout, the leader Hong Zun frowned and immediately said.

"Bold, you actually dare to act against my Dao Yi Sect—kill."

"Huh???"

He looked at Hong Zun with a shocked expression, "What the hell, when did I say I'd attack? I told you to release the person!"

However, not giving it a chance to speak, Hong Zun already thrust out his sword.

A demon emperor-level true dragon clan—this is top-grade ingredients, how could it be wasted?

As Hong Zun made his move, disciples Xu Jie, Zhao Zhengping and others were not idle, directly attacking like the other Tianlong Holy Land disciples.

Jiang Shan and Peng Yun also attacked that demon emperor.

"This this this............"

Seeing the Dao Yi Sect side act at the slightest disagreement, Wang Xiao stood frozen, for a moment not knowing what to do.

He stared blankly at Ye Zhangqing nearby; having spent some time in the Dao Yi Sect and being somewhat familiar, Wang Xiao spoke in a dull tone.

"Elder Yè Chánglǎo, won't you advise? The other side is the Tianlong Holy Land—if this............"

Back in Zhongzhou, Wang Xiao had always thought his courage was already considerable.

When encountering people from other holy lands, he'd just say 'let's fight' and do it.

But damn, compared to the Dao Yi Sect now, he felt his bit of courage amounted to nothing.

Look at them—no disagreement and they kill, and they even kill the opposing holy land's demon emperor elder; my goodness.

Demon emperor—although in Zhongzhou it's no longer the topmost existence.

But even among the various holy lands, it remains an absolute core force.

Killing a demon emperor, the Tianlong Holy Land truly dares to fight you to the death.

But facing Wang Xiao's nervousness, Ye Zhangqing simply replied lightly.

"Elder Wang, that's not right—what does this have to do with my Dao Yi Sect? Clearly they died in the Emperor's Tomb."

"Huh???"

Seeing Ye Zhangqing's calm expression and hearing this, Wang Xiao directly froze in place.

Good fellow, you're spouting lies straight out of your mouth, not even skipping a beat?

Seeing Wang Xiao freeze, Ye Zhangqing turned his head and gave him a faint smile.

"Elder Wang, do you think I'm right? We've never even seen a disciple of the Tianlong Holy Land."

"Yes, yes, yes."

Upon hearing that, Wang Xiao nodded mechanically.

At this moment, amidst the fierce battle, Hong Zun and company—or rather, this Tianlong Holy Land demon emperor being besieged by Hong Zun, Jiang Shan, and Peng Yun.

At this point he was already being beaten back repeatedly, furious yet also bewildered, wondering if these guys had gone mad—what did it mean to suddenly attack him?

"Dao Yi Sect, you're going too far; we keep to ourselves, and my Heavenly Dragon Holy Land hasn't offended anyone, right?"

"No."

Upon hearing this, Hong Zun thrust out a sword with one hand while calmly replying.

This answer only made the demon emperor of the Heavenly Dragon Holy Land more vexed—what the hell are you doing now?

"Then why don't you stop?"

"Stop what?"

"You... you said stop what?"

"Oh, you mean this? We are the trial of your Heavenly Dragon Holy Land's Imperial Tomb."

Upon hearing this, the demon emperor of the Heavenly Dragon Holy Land was completely dumbfounded.

"A trial? What a load of crap—you lot also came into the Imperial Tomb looking for fortune, didn't you?"

As soon as those words were spoken, not only that demon emperor but also Ao Gui and Wang Xiao below were stunned.

However, seeing that the Heavenly Dragon Holy Land's demon emperor could hardly hold on, Ao Gui also whispered to Ye Zhangqing.

"Um... maybe we should just keep him?"

"Keep him?"

Hearing Ao Gui's words, Ye Zhangqing glanced at it and immediately shook his head.

"No way, a demon emperor is too dangerous to keep."

"I.............."

Just as Ao Gui was dazed, a mighty dragon roar came from afar; hearing that roar, the demon emperor besieged by Hong Zun and his two companions instantly revived.

It recognized the voice—it was the demon emperor of their Heavenly Dragon Holy Land.

With reinforcements arriving, hope surged; even if outnumbered two against three and unable to win, at least they could escape unharmed.

Moreover, Hong Zun had only just entered the Great Saint Realm, possessing merely the cultivation of a beginner Great Saint.

Immediately, the demon emperor roared angrily.

"Save me..........."