Chapter 937

"Continue to guard this place; I will bring Ji Fuyao and the others over, and we can immediately descend to support Lord Lu and His Majesty!"

Qi Chun Jing's expression grew somewhat solemn.

"Yes, sir!" Zhang Liao said respectfully.

The next instant.

Qi Chun Jing directly slashed out a blade, blade energy spreading wildly.

"Crack!"

A space channel appeared!

He directly stepped into it, shooting toward the direction of the Wei Yang Imperial Dynasty.

Half a day later.

Qi Chun Jing returned to the Wei Yang Imperial Dynasty.

Seeing the Dao of Spiritual Fire on Ji Fuyao and the Sword Dao on Qing Qiu, Qi Chun Jing's eyes flashed with a hint of strange color.

"Ji Fuyao, the barrier between realms has loosened; you can descend with Zhang Liao's forces."

Upon hearing this, Ji Fuyao and Qing Qiu slowly rose and bowed to Qi Chun Jing.

"All right, General Qi."

Qi Chun Jing asked, "By the way, what about Chen Zhangsheng?"

Ji Fuyao said, "My third junior brother has left; he is wandering the upper realms on his own, and the master said there's no need to look after him."

Qi Chun Jing frowned slightly, wanting to speak but holding back.

The Wei Yang Heaven is immeasurably vast, incomparable to the lower realms, and beyond it the heavenly domains are fraught with danger, with other powers regarding the Wei Yang Heaven as a thorn in the eye and a splinter in the flesh.

Chen Zhangsheng did not know whether he would encounter danger.

However, this is Lord Lu's intention; surely nothing will happen.

After a moment of silence, Qi Chun Jing stopped thinking further and said, "Then let's set out."

Soon, Qi Chun Jing brought Ji Fuyao and Qing Qiu to the edge of the Wei Yang Heaven.

Zhang Liao, clad in heavy armor, let out a hearty laugh as he approached, with several guards behind him, saying, "Long time no see. This time, my subordinates will accompany you down to the lower realms."

These guards' auras were not restrained, obviously indicating cultivation above the Nine Star Sovereign Realm.

Ji Fuyao smiled charmingly, "Good. What cultivation do you seniors have?"

Zhang Liao pointed to the leading middle-aged man and said, "This is Li Ba; they are all Half-step Ask Dao Realm. Although the barrier has loosened, only Half-step Ask Dao Realm beings can descend!"

"After this descent, we will be able to contact Lord Lu and His Majesty no matter what, so we can share information about the upper and lower realms and support each other."

Ji Fuyao nodded, "Good."

Shortly after.

Qi Chun Jing nodded at Zhang Liao.

Zhang Liao's face grew solemn; his hand seal shifted, terrifying aura surged from his body, and he directly slapped the ground, releasing a towering force that surged into the intricate patterns.

"Hiss!"

Strands of bright light flickered across the ground, intertwining like a spiderweb, and an indescribable aura continuously spread outward.

Zhang Liao whispered a few words to Li Ba and the others, and their faces immediately grew solemn.

"This time, we will absolutely protect them!"

Zhang Liao nodded.

These are the death warriors he selected.

For the upper realm, for Lord Lu, for His Majesty, in times of absolute crisis they can sacrifice their lives!

"Boom!"

Soon, a space channel appeared above the ground, like a black hole, faintly emitting fierce spatial gusts.

Ji Fuyao's beautiful eyes slightly furrowed; this space channel was vastly inferior to the one her master had casually produced before.

Still, the master is formidable.

Li Ba and the others gestured an invitation to Ji Fuyao, "Ji Fuyao, Qing Qiu, please!"

Ji Fuyao and Qing Qiu immediately stood with them and stepped toward the space channel.

Qi Chun Jing's voice reached Li Ba and the others' ears: "Be careful in all things; I suspect the Gui Dian and Gu Yuan Tian will also send people down."

"Yes, sir!"

"Boom!"

After stepping into the space channel, Ji Fuyao immediately took out an ancient jade slip, he looked toward Qing Qiu, and said, "I will now transmit a message to my master."

Qing Qiu inclined her snow-white neck slightly, "Mm, good."

……

Lower realm, Phantom Realm.

Lu Xuan had already finished eating, leisurely reclining on the Yan Chuang.

Xiao Yao Zi and Li Liang et al. sat cross-legged, adjusting their breath.

The many strong ones of the Human Alliance could not hide their excitement, treating wounds while continually discussing this victory.

"This time, I had already prepared a coffin for myself, never expecting Lord Lu to turn the tide; we actually won."

"Who isn't? Our Human Alliance is already at a huge disadvantage, and the Phantom Realm also has deeper foundations; we are completely no match."

"However, the Gui Mie Old Ancestor is still summoning people from the upper realm; if a Half-step Ask Dao Realm being from above descends, how could we withstand it?"

"What's there to fear? Even a mere Half-step Ask Dao Realm, or even a true Ask Dao Realm or Dao Origin Realm—what of it?"

Not far away, Lu Xuan's face twitched.

Now he is a Seven Star Sovereign Realm cultivator; with the aid of invincible bearing and peak condition, killing a lower-star Ask Dao Realm cultivator is as easy as slaughtering a chicken.

But the Dao Origin Realm is probably not a match yet.

However, the current realm barrier can probably only allow a half-step Asking Dao Realm to descend.

So he has no fear at all.

On the other side, in the Strange Lake that has been split in two.

Old Ancestor Guimie and another top expert already have sweat seeping out on their heads.

As time passes, the pressure on them grows greater and greater.

Just because.

The Dao patterns between the two realms have already been activated, and they have sent voice transmissions many times, but there is still no response.

Old Ancestor Guimie drenched in sweat, "What's going on……"

Before he could finish, an ancient and icy voice transmitted into his ear.

"What's the matter, why are you panicking? Let us descend to the lower realm!"

Old Ancestor Guimie was so excited he almost knelt down.

This is Elder Moshā's voice!

Old Ancestor Guimie immediately told Elder Moshā about the battle in the Strange Realm.

"What?"

Elder Moshā shocked and dismayed, "It's only been a few short days, how did Lu Xuan become so terrifying? Don't panic, we are in the lower realm! Give us half an incense stick's time."

"I will report this to the superiors as soon as possible; although the realm barrier has loosened, only a half-step Asking Dao Realm can descend. I will have the superiors think of a way to let an Asking Dao Realm expert descend! Exterminate Lu Xuan, we absolutely cannot give him another chance!"

Old Ancestor Guimie nodded, his heart finally at ease, "Good."

Half an incense stick later.

Old Ancestor Guimie stood up.

"Boom!"

"Crack!"

Behind him in the Strange Lake, an incredibly terrifying aura surged, the whole Strange Lake was whipped up into huge waves, and the sky there turned even darker, like spilled ink.

Such an overwhelming, mountain-moving, sea-overturning pressure poured forth, like a hundred thousand huge mountains crushing down.

For a moment, the many experts of the Strange Realm all prostrated themselves on the ground, looking up in utter panic.

This pressure completely surpassed the Nine Star Sovereign Realm.

Old Ancestor Guimie knelt again and loudly said, "Welcome Elder Moshā!"

"Boom boom boom!"

Within the Strange Lake appeared an immensely huge Dao diagram, densely intertwined Dao patterns making one's scalp tingle.

This vast pressure poured directly toward the ten directions, making the heavens tremble.

Even though far away, the Human Race Alliance this side could also sense this heart-pounding power, as if it made one's very bones shudder.

Xiaoyaozi and Xiao A Liang both opened their eyes.

Their bodies trembled, and their spirit swords trembled as well, "Half-step Asking Dao Realm!"

……