Capítulo 1122: Chapter 32: Requesting a Treasure (Part 3)
Tian Tu thought Yuanhua was shocked and continued, “Even if the Venerable doesn’t co, do you think you can resist us with your strength?”
For a mont, the people behind Tian Tu all erupted with aura, dozens of top-tier Saint Emperors and over forty Saint Emperors filled the starry sky with their presence.
“I advise you to be sensible, otherwise, we won’t mind using so violent thods. For example, using this planet as a ‘firework’ would be quite nice…” threatened the Saint Emperor behind Tian Tu.
Upon hearing this, Yuanhua suddenly showed a strange expression and said, “I advise you not to do this, or the consequences will be unbearable for you…”
“Unbearable? Are you looking down on us?” The Saint Emperor speaking thought Yuanhua was threatening him and imdiately wanted to make a move. Tian Tu and Divine Land didn’t stop him; they could see Yuanhua didn’t want to cooperate and wanted to intimidate Yuanhua.
To prevent Yuanhua from interfering, they all locked onto Yuanhua, seemingly determined to destroy the Central Star as a warning, to kill the chicken to scare the monkeys.
Although the Central Star is large, it is nothing in front of the Saint Emperor.
Yuanhua’s gaze did not change.
If only the forces like the Shattered Star Sacred Land on the Central Star were destroyed by these people, perhaps nothing much could be done.
But there are people from the Source Star up there.
Moreover, they are the lineage forces of the Source Star, reportedly having cultivators with good relations with the True Saint, who can speak directly to them.
He could be sure that these people simply couldn’t make a move.
Sure enough, as the Saint Emperors on Tian Tu’s side acted, he felt a familiar presence.
“Destroy the Central Star? Who gave you the courage?”
In an instant, Tian Tu and the many Saint Emperors felt a terrifying aura.
This aura almost instantly suppressed them.
And the Saint Emperor who attempted to act faced a worse fate, crushed without saying a word.
A top-tier Saint Emperor was easily eliminated.
They had seen such a scene before, but the only ti they had seen it was in Xuan Yuan Venerable’s show of force.
“Thirteen Realms!”
This part of the starry sky actually has the existence of the Thirteen Realms!
Then coming here, aren’t they really courting death?
Facing the Thirteen Realms, if they resist, there is no hope of survival.
But since they weren’t imdiately eliminated, perhaps there is a sliver of hope.
At the sa ti, they heard a sentence, which sounded like the voice of heaven to their ears.
“Do you want to survive? Then cooperate with !”
“We are willing to cooperate.” Without any hesitation, all the Twelve Realms including Tian Tu knelt down, choosing to cooperate.
No one wants to die if they can live.
Their hearts were completely unsettled.
Originally they thought this was just an ordinary starry sky, without any strong individuals, their side could easily crush, and the result?
Thirteen Realms!
With the presence of the Thirteen Realms, the ones being crushed were them instead.
In an instant, they all wanted to curse Xuan Yuan.
The information you provided is completely useless.
Although it was said there was an opportunity to break through the Thirteen Realms, even facing the Thirteen Realms was worth it.
But that was just talk, who would have thought it would really happen.
Of course, there were also the loyal ones who wanted to contact Xuan Yuan.
Unfortunately,
“Don’t waste your effort. If I could let you transmit the ssage back, I would be unworthy of the Thirteen Realms!” Wang Sheng said calmly.
Why was he late, if not to prevent these things?
Now these Saint Emperors have beco isolated islands.
Of course, the ti couldn’t be dragged on for too long, otherwise the cautious Thirteen Realms on the opposite side would most likely discover sothing unusual.
With his words, the Saint Emperors present completely resigned themselves.
Divine Land stood out directly and said, “I wonder what the Supre requires us to do?”
Wang Sheng looked at them and smiled, “It’s simple, you surely have ans to contact the people behind you…”
Ti slowly passed; a month went by.
Xuan Yuan was still waiting for news in his Divine Palace Dojo.
“The scheduled ti is almost here… There should soon be news coming.”
Sure enough, shortly after he murmured, he received the pre-arranged contact.
“Have the probing and testing ended… If so, I can extend a bit of power to take a look inside.”
Saying this, he opened the passage just like last ti.
He didn’t imdiately enter but instead proceeded cautiously.
But as he reached a certain point, his expression suddenly changed, wanting to imdiately turn back.
But—
“Fellow Daoist, in the boundless stars, it’s not easy to et soone of the sa realm. Why not stay for an exchange and mutual progress, wouldn’t that be wonderful?”
Xuan Yuan didn’t listen to this at all, still wanting to leave, but he found that the surrounding space had long been confined, and even he couldn’t leave imdiately.
His heart sank, very aware of what this represented.
No matter from which aspect, it was not good news for him.
But hoping to leave in a short ti was also a luxury.
Thus, he had to stop and turn to face the person in front of him.
And the person in front of him was the well-prepared Wang Sheng.
Two Thirteen Realms, finally t!
Although after encountering an enemy, he wanted to leave imdiately, lacking the deanor of a strong person, but after all, he was a Thirteen Realm, and quickly cald down. Facing Wang Sheng’s “invitation,” he coldly replied, “This is not the way to treat a guest—to confine a fellow Daoist. If you want to exchange, then show the attitude for exchange.”
“This was forced out of necessity. If not for this, fellow Daoist, why don’t you co to my Daoist School, and we can slowly exchange there?” Wang Sheng still smiled.
But Xuan Yuan’s expression turned cold.
Entering soone else’s Daoist School?
That would be courting death!
As a Thirteen Realm, he knew the function of a Daoist School. If he entered, there wouldn’t be much room for resistance.
“What exactly is your purpose?” Xuan Yuan knew that today would not end well.
Wang Sheng wasn’t polite: “To ask fellow Daoist for sothing.”
“What is it?”
“The Source Pen!!!”
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