Chapter 2176 Stay or Go

The young man with the golden crown snorted coldly and stopped talking. However, the two strong men with a level of calamity standing in front of him kept communicating with the young man with the golden crown, but they were asking for a fight again and again. In the eyes of the two of them, Xu Yi It's just a level of calamity. Taking advantage of the absence of Headmaster Hong Yi, we can work together to eliminate the hidden dangers in front of us first. Then we can destroy Headmaster Hongyi and we will be sure of victory.

The young man with the Golden Crown sent a message to advise, "What's the hurry? This man is so calm and calm, he is definitely an extraordinary person. If something unexpected happens to you two, the situation will be too tragic. Since he wants to die, we can just deploy our troops. When the other elders arrive, it will be a lion fighting a rabbit. That is foolproof. I understand and understand the mood of the two elders. No matter who fights this battle, the first attack of the two elders must be that they cannot escape. It fell..."

The reinforcements from the Thirteen Eastern Alliance came very quickly. Before half a cup of tea, another group of people came to kill them. The formation was much larger than that of the Golden Crown Youth.

The leader is also a young man in white robes. His appearance looks a lot like the young man with the golden crown, but he is a strong man from the Wind Tribulation. Behind him stands five strong men from the past, plus hundreds of people with strong spiritual roots.

"Old Demon of Blood Night, Old Demon of Blood Night!"

"I don't want to die, I don't want to die, I don't want to have my heart and liver harvested alive, hurry up, kill me quickly..."

"We are willing to merge into the Thirteen Eastern Leagues, we are willing to merge!"

"…………"

As soon as the young man in white robe appeared, the entire Xuanqing Sect camp completely collapsed. A large group of female disciples were so frightened that they lost their minds and burst into tears.

"Brother Xue Ye has such a prestigious reputation, which is rarely seen in the world. The old demon Yiling only stopped a child from crying at night. Compared with Brother Xue Ye, he is quite inferior."

The old man in Ge robe who was lying in front of the golden-crowned young man quickly stepped forward to greet him and shouted loudly.

The young man in white robe waved his hands arrogantly and said nothing.

The young man with the golden crown sneered, "I really don't know when Elder Ge also practiced the magic skill of flattery, but this skill is too common and hilarious. How can my cousin Xue Yejun compare with it? If it is really taught outside. There is news that Old Demon Xueye is going to compete with Old Demon Yiling, so if Old Demon Yiling is arrogant and comes to visit us, what should we do?"

The white-robed young man sneered, "You can't even understand a mere Xuan Qing Sect. No wonder my uncle is so disappointed in you. How can you help my uncle become the master of the Black Wind Kingdom with a person like you?"

Xu Yi suddenly interjected, "Lord of the Black Wind Kingdom? Is there anyone interested in taking this position now? In this case, I will lend him this royal seal, and I will pick it up when he uses it up."

As soon as he finished speaking, he threw away the Zhengguo Seal obtained from the battle in the Black Wind Palace.

The seal was flying in the air, and all the members of the Thirteen Eastern Leagues were on alert and defensive. The young man in white robe shot out a burst of spiritual power, firmly holding the seal of Zheng Guo in place.

The young man with the golden crown exclaimed, "This, isn't this the Seal of Zhengguo? This, how is this possible? Didn't the Seal of Zhenguo disappear during the Battle of the Royal Court? There was no one alive at that time. Where did you get it from? The seal of Zhengguo?"

The young man with the golden crown was glaring at Xu Yi and roaring at the top of his lungs. He suddenly felt that the air had cooled down.

Turning around, the elders of the Keqing who had been so arrogant before were now extremely green-skinned. Some of the thousands of spiritual root monks actually fainted on the spot.

His cousin, Old Blood Night Demon, clenched his hands into fists and his chest kept rising and falling.

With a bang, his mind suddenly exploded. He stared at Xu Yi in disbelief and shouted, "No way, you can't be the Yiling old demon, right? You are not the Yiling old demon, right... "

Xu Yi said, "Of course I am not an old devil. Thanks to the love of my friends in the world, I call him Young Master Yiling."

The golden-crowned young man stared at Xu Yi with his liver and gallbladder split, his face as miserable as if it had been painted with white paint.

The hearts of everyone in the Thirteen Leagues of the Eastern Alliance who filled the place felt like they had been trampled by thousands of four-hoofed divine beasts. How wonderful it would be if there really was only Mr. Yiling in this world and not the old devil Yiling.

Xu Yi pointed at the young man in white robe and said, "You should call me Old Demon of Blood Night. Let's do this. You can call all the people from the Thirteen Eastern Leagues, and your uncle who seems to be very important. You Just say that I hope he will give me face, I will guard Xuanqing Sect, and the Thirteen Eastern Alliance only sends a few of you to attack, I will feel shameless."

After saying that, Xu Yi led Yan Zi and walked towards Xuanqing Sect in the air.

Everyone from Xuanqingzong to Master Chihuo looked dumbfounded, standing dumbly like stone sculptures.

After Xu Yi called out several times, Chihuo Master opened the formation and welcomed Xu Yi in.

Everyone was silent, no one dared to speak.

Xu Yi has always been a legend in the Xuanqing Sect, but no one dares to connect the notorious Yiling old devil with a disciple of the Xuanqing Sect.

Xu Yi entered the Xuanqing Sect's mountain gate, and the rest of the Thirteen Eastern Leagues still stood there obediently. It wasn't until Xu Yi's figure disappeared in front of their eyes that the huge mountain that was pressing down on everyone's hearts relaxed a little.

"Lord Xueye, what should we do? What should we do?"

An old man in gray robe shouted quickly, his gray beard shaking continuously.

Without waiting for the Blood Night Demon Lord to speak, the Lijie elders started to explode.

"For today's plan, what else can we do? Let's run, right?"

"Run? Where are you going? Can you run away from the monks and the temple? The Yiling ancestor...is unpredictable. Who knows if he doesn't have a backup plan?"

"If you want to run away, you run away, but I won't run away. What a joke, if I could run away, why didn't even one of the tens of thousands of people in the royal court escape?"

"The ancestor left us alive, maybe there is still room for change. Don't seek death. If you harm the ancestor, it will be a trivial matter for one of us to die. If it involves the other princes, it will be a big deal. Sin.”

"I see that you are all scared out of your wits by the old man. If you don't leave now, I'm afraid you won't be able to leave again."

"You are so talented, then you should just walk alone, and no one will tie your legs."

"I, am I not being loyal? If I want to leave, let's go together."

"…………"

"Shut up, everyone!"

The Blood Night Demon roared angrily, and the noisy place finally returned to silence.

The young man with the golden crown snorted coldly, "What's the point of trying to show off your power to your own family? Your reputation is not that you can be on an equal footing with the old demon of Yiling...Zu, but you are doing it with him!"

As soon as the golden-crowned young man finished speaking, he was slapped in the face and flew up.

"you……"

The golden-crowned young man's face was red and purple. He was holding his neck as he was about to curse, but his neck was strangled tightly by the Blood Night Demon Lord. "Zhou Xingyao, I tell you clearly, if my uncle hadn't taught me, even if you had ten lives, they would all be wasted." Gone!"

Fear finally overflowed from the eyes of the young man with the golden crown. He suddenly remembered what his father warned him, "The monks may or may not have relatives. Never test a monk's family ties at a critical moment of life or death."