The present ones were either Saint Heirs or Saintesses.
Even the most mysterious one, whose face could not be clearly seen, was one of the Divine Race Divine People!
Perhaps, he too was a Divine Son.
Of course, the power he possessed was already comparable to that of a Saint Heir or a Saintess.
There were six such beings present!
Yet the other party dared to speak so arrogantly!
Dared to make them kneel down!
"Ha ha ha, Leng Bi Yue, are you kidding me?" Zhan Wuchang laughed. "Or do you think that because you have four people, among whom one has the cultivation of Four Extremes Secret Realm, that you can defeat us?
Or maybe you mean to say!
Defeat me?"
His War Qi was awe-inspiring!
Intending to challenge four single-handedly!
For these Saint Heirs and Saintesses!
It meant really losing their temper and unleashing all their power.
Not to mention that it would be twice as strong as fighting a Little Genius.
They also had means to slay an ordinary Four Extremes Secret Realm cultivator.
Their true rival was always none other than Leng Bi Yue, the Saintess herself!
However...
Li Wan Hua, with his meticulous mind, noticed something.
Leng Bi Yue's master!
"Leng Bi Yue, did you just say 'your master'?
Could it be that you have recognized someone as your master?" he asked.
Zhan Wuchang had already activated his Mad Blood, his consciousness slightly blurred.
The consciousness of others was not blurred, however, they heard clearly and were not overly arrogant.
Challenging four single-handedly?
Although they all believed they held a trump card to do so,
The only person who truly wanted and was willing to do it was Zhan Wuchang.
"Yes, my Family Head!" Leng Bi Yue did not avoid the question and answered directly.
She was not afraid to let others know.
"There's one more person!" Ling Hu Chongtian no longer drank wine at this moment, his expression turning solemn.
Jing Yin, Jingxin, Wudao Tian.
These three he could ignore, but not Leng Bi Yue.
Moreover, there was also a master on the other side!
This person's cultivation must be stronger than Leng Bi Yue's, to make Leng Bi Yue acknowledge a master.
That meant, there were five people on the other side now!
This was something to be taken seriously!
The Shadow Assassin of the Shentian Sect had an epiphany at this moment.
"No wonder a common Four Extremes Secret Realm cultivator carrying a palanquin dared to threaten me, it turns out that there is a stronger person inside!" she thought silently.
She also understood why the other party dared to come in seated in a palanquin.
"It seems that the six of us have been fighting all day for someone else's benefit.
All the treasures, in the end, do not belong to us." The Turquoise Pool Saintess Xue Ni Chang said indifferently.
After all, the more treasures owned, the more trumps one has.
In this human world, it also means greater safety.
"The fisherman gains when the clam and the crane squabble!" Li Wan Hua said with emotion.
Even with his Immortal Physique, he was not so arrogant.
To fight alone against a Saintess and another cultivator stronger than a Saintess!
Not to mention there were still cultivators like Jing Yin, Jingxin, and Wudao Tian, who were only slightly weaker.
"How about we six join forces, drive them out first?
Then fight again and divide the treasures?" Li Wan Hua thought for a moment, reluctantly proposed.
This proposal sparked interest among the others.
Since individual combat was ineffective, it might be better to join forces and expel the others.
With the strength of the six of them, they were confident in driving away Leng Bi Yue and her party.
"I will not cooperate with Xue Ni Chang, nor do I desire the treasures from the tomb of the Dragon Transformation Realm cultivator.
However, I can join you in killing that person!"
The Shadow Assassin pointed directly at Wudao Tian!
She wanted to kill Wudao Tian!
Because Wudao Tian threatened her just now!
In her view, this was a provocation, a disrespect to her!
She had completely forgotten that it was her who showed killing intent first.
"If you guys are going to take action, count me in.
I also want to see what kind of being Leng Bi Yue's master is.
I assume being able to be a Saintess's master must be quite powerful!" Ling Hu Chongtian said seriously.
Zhan Wuchang's face was cold.
"I don't care!"
He dared to take action against anyone!
Li Wan Hua looked at the individual from the Divine Race!
"I agree as well!"
From the position of the Divine Race individual, a deep voice sounded out.
The speed of speaking was very slow, like a machine, very stiff.
Li Wan Hua nodded.
"Since all six of us agree, let's temporarily cease hostilities and meet the opposition together."
"Agreed!"
Consensus reached among the six, five stopped their attacks in an instant.
But one among them, the Shadow Assassin, did not!
Her sword, it lunged towards Xue Ni Chang.
For her, assassinating Xue Ni Chang was paramount.
As for the words she spoke…
Can the words of an assassin ever be trusted?
"What a good opportunity!"
For an assassin, the moment when their target lacks protective dark energy is the prime time for a kill.
Such opportunities are rare, and the Shadow Assassin would not let it pass.
But she forgot, Xue Ni Chang was a Saintess, a genius; how could she fail to anticipate the assassin's intentions?
Vanishing from her original spot, she emerged not far off.
"Alright, now we can kill them." The Shadow Assassin's attempt to kill ended in vain, and she ceased her attack.
At that instant, she directed her murderous intent towards Wudao Tian.
Xue Ni Chang did not entangle with the assassin either, for having crossed swords with her many times, she knew her all too well!
"Let's attack together!" Li Wan Hua followed.
"Okay!"
Ling Hu Chongtian took a big gulp of wine.
With a casual flick of his hand, wine splashed outwards.
"Drunken Immortal Technique!"
Zhan Wuchang shook his long spear.
"Sweep Across A Thousand Armies!"
This was the fifth move of the Zhan Family's Divine Spear Technique!
Xue Ni Chang pushed her hands forward, condensing a moon-shaped sphere of profound Qi, launching it towards the sedan chair.
"Xuanyue!"
The people of the Divine Race opened their mouths and exhaled a tornado.
The winds, sharp as blades, split the air.
Li Wan Hua pointed his finger, surrounded by swirling profound Qi.
"Immortal Pointing the Way!"
Into it, he channeled the abilities of his physique!
"Shadow Assassination, die!" The Shadow Assassin wove through the shadows.
Her target was only one!
Wudao Tian!
With no connection to the others!
"Such strong power!"
Leng Bi Yue, Wudao Tian, Jing Yin, Jingxin, their expressions were gravely serious.
These were figures at the level of Saint Heir, even stronger than Yuan Shaotian, the Saint Heir of the Xuantian Sect!
But they did not cower, having already been on alert since Li Wan Hua proposed cooperation.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Suddenly, the palace above erupted, and the sky darkened.
Sounds of thunder emerged, with streaks of lightning flashing.
Amidst the dark clouds, enormous condensing figures appeared.
In the next moment, a figure descended.
Breaking through the clouds, revealing its form!
It was a colossal dragon head!
Condensed from thunder and lightning!
It shimmered with extreme flashes of electric light.
Just the scattering of its energy shattered all the profound Qi directed at Yang Yan by Li Wan Hua and the other geniuses.
The six of them looked taken aback, lifting their heads to observe.
"Thunder Dragon figures condensed from lightning!"
Their faces turned unsightly, unsure why this was happening!
"Quickly leave, I have broken through the Divine Bridge and am Entering Tao Palace.
The Heavenly Tribulation is upon us!"
Leng Bi Yue and the others heard Yang Yan's Secret Transmission.
Heavenly Tribulation!
Others manifest abnormalities upon breakthrough, his was a Heavenly Tribulation!
"This is the treatment only unprecedented geniuses would get!" exclaimed Leng Bi Yue.
And with the descent of the Heavenly Tribulation, its power…
Was evident looking at those thunder dragon figures above their heads.
Its strength defied their resistance!
"Quickly leave!"
They did not halt for a moment, disappearing from this place.
Li Wan Hua, Ling Hu Chongtian, Xue Ni Chang, and the others had yet to figure out what was happening.
In the sky, the thunder dragon figures spat out a bolt of lightning.
Directly striking the sedan chair where Yang Yan was, shattering it.
Even Yang Yan's garments, ancient and nearly worn out from ten thousand years, were also smashed to smithereens.
Dust flew about and amongst the debris.
A figure seated cross-legged, stark naked, now appeared before everyone's eyes.
"That is…" Xue Ni Chang's pupils contracted as she caught sight of the meditating figure. She remembered why the thunder dragon had appeared.