The two Semi-Saints in the field looked grave, their Tao Kingdom above their heads extrely real, engaging in a blood battle spanning ten thousand years.
When he entered, everyone else turned their gaze towards him.
The True Dragon and the Old Ghost had already returned first.
The True Dragon showed neither joy nor worry, just a thoughtful expression.
As for the Old Ghost, when asked, he just shook his head and said, "Difficult, difficult, difficult."
At this mont, they observed Li Changzhou and found that he too had neither joy nor sorrow, rely offering a slight smile of gratitude and friendliness when looking at the Fairy.
The Fairy signaled to the Immortal.
The Immortal sighed with a hand to her forehead and led the Fairy to Li Changzhou.
"Look, she wants to be your wife," the Immortal pointed at the Fairy.
The Fairy nodded, "King of Black Fog, I am willing to..."
"Wait," Li Changzhou interrupted, "What's going on?"
"Let finish," the Fairy said, "I am willing to ally with you, not to help the other side, nor to obstruct each other's ascension to Saint, afterward, I would cultivate in your territory, and you along with your three wives will ensure my safety."
"Three wives?"
The Immortal speculated, "Maybe she doesn't know that your sister was the first to ascend to Saint."
"Whether sister or wife, it doesn't matter," the Fairy didn't care about these details, "So, what do you say, King of Black Fog?"
"Of course," Li Changzhou nodded, "My greatest dream is world peace, then exploring the mysteries of the universe with my two lovely wives and adorable younger sister, seeing across the galaxy and tasting all kinds of delicacies."
"If that day truly cos, you are welco to the Immortal Realm," said the Fairy.
Li Changzhou turned back, addressing the twelve Semi-Saints and the Immortal, "Thank you for your assistance, I will fully support you all, naturally aiding whoever stands the best chance."
"...Could you say it more straightforwardly?" Tian Shi was a bit cautious.
"It's no problem," Li Changzhou was very calm.
He could barely employ three types of Ultimate Divine Skills simultaneously, and apart from the True Dragon and the hidden Corpse Bone Gene, there was no longer anyone who could rival him.
The Immortal, who was neck and neck with them before, had fallen behind due to not favoring battle on the intense Holy Road.
The words 'It's no problem' were spoken, in the Eighth Holy Temple, everyone's expressions varied with heavy hearts.
Little Demon walked over, "Little Black, shall we also form an alliance?"
"As long as you don't call Little Black."
"Alright, Little Fog... Look, you're happy when calling others Brother Yang, Little Bone, Brother Dragon, or Madam, but when you're called Little Black, Little Fog, your face changes... You're welco to visit the Demon Realm anyti, we have lots of beauties, you can help with producing offspring then."
"Little Demon, how old are you?" Li Changzhou couldn't help but ask.
Three topics in one sentence, perhaps truly a child.
"Over 300,000 years, I think. Spent so long in seclusion, I forgot; why do you ask my age? Want to have offspring with ?"
"No. Alliance is not a problem."
The Little Demon turned to the Immortal and the Fairy, "How about we three form an alliance? I'll assign 30,000 strong demons to each of you."
The Fairy didn't even glance at her.
The Immortal smiled, "Keep the strong demons for yourself, let's forget the alliance."
"I know, with the help of the King of Black Fog and these twelve people, you certainly aren't inclined to ally with others; this would reduce your chance of becoming a Saint.
"Originally, you could have faked an alliance, establishing order, but alas, you've deceived us once, no one will be fooled again."
Before the Immortal could reply, the Corpse Bone Gene stepped forward.
"Immortal, Tian Shi, it's ti to release your oaths and the order," he spoke plainly but with undeniable majesty, more domineering than the True Dragon, a stark contrast to his forr calm, bone-like deanor.
"That's right," everyone echoed.
"If you don't release it, don't bla us for being rciless!"
"Why should I act?" the Immortal laughed, "Earlier the situation was urgent, and you didn't have ti, but now... You've probably long figured out how to remove the restraints."
"I'm afraid you have so ulterior motives," the Demon Lord said faintly, his eyes deep.
The Immortal raised her head, grabbing a thick Order Divine Chain from the Void, raised her hand to cut it, and everyone felt a weight lifted.
Even the Corpse Bone Gene felt a faint connection, now vanished.
Though they'd struck earlier, they indeed couldn't thoroughly sever the order.
Tian Shi also took out the Daoist Oath Book and burned it with Heavenly Fire.
So felt completely liberated from the bindings.
The True Dragon sat quietly in a corner of the Holy Temple, indifferent to the outside world, contemplating the Rising Dragon Fist, seeking to comprehend the second move, Dragon Ascending Nine Heavens.
Li Changzhou felt the pressure.
If the True Dragon truly stepped into the second move, the outco would be uncertain.
The clash ended, and the two entered the side hall, becoming Sub-Saints, with a path to the Ninth Holy Temple erging.
Only four Saint Positions remained, and the conflict would undoubtedly intensify.
The faces serious and the spirits heavy, as everyone was about to set out, the Corpse Bone Gene suddenly said, "Wait."
He held the White Bone Banner, scrutinizing everyone.
"Only four Saint Positions remain, to ensure my certain ascension, and for everyone's safety, preserving the seed for the future Saint battle, I think it's ti to end the ga.
"King of Black Fog, True Dragon, Immortal, let us four join forces and clear the field," he proposed.
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