The Dao child brought Shen Lang and the others to a courtyard and bowed. "Shen Gongzi, you can rest here for a day. Tomorrow, when everyone is here, I'll bring you to the main hall."
Shen Lang nodded. "Okay."
Although the courtyard was not as luxurious as the aristocratic families, it was clean and tidy. If one were to sense it carefully, there seemed to be a faint Dao Rhyme in it.
"Alright, we've been on the road recently. Everyone is tired. Go and rest."
Shen Lang waved his hand and said.
"Yes, Young Master."
Gao Jianli and the others cupped their fists.
Just as Shen Lang and the others were about to rest, a pressure suddenly shrouded the sky.
Then, a green lotus appeared in the sky above the Fortune Immortal Mountain.
As the green lotus dissipated, a scholarly middle-aged man stood in the air.
That person was wearing a green robe with green lotuses engraved on it. As the wind blew in the sky, it looked like the green lotuses were floating.
The green-robed man was faintly discernible in the immortal mist, like a banished immortal.
"Is Daoist Li here?"
As the green-robed man appeared, an ethereal voice rose from the Fortune Immortal Sect.
"Sect Master Zhang has invited me. How can I, Li Mubai, not come?"
Li Mubai said with a smile as he stood proudly in the void with a long sword hanging by his waist.
"Look, it's Sword Immortal Li."
At this moment, the warriors in the Fortune Immortal Sect exclaimed when they saw Li Mubai.
"Since Daoist Li is here, please come down for a chat. I have a few other Daoists here too. They just asked me if Daoist Li would come."
The ethereal voice said slowly.
"Haha, Sect Master Zhang, there's no hurry. It seems that a few more have come."
As Li Mubai's voice fell, a terrifying pressure appeared in the sky again.
This time, the pressure was very strong. Some of the weaker warriors almost knelt on the ground.
Fortunately, there were Void Realm experts among the warriors from the various factions that came this time. They helped the weaker warriors withstand the pressure.
As the pressure descended, a figure flew over from the distance at an extremely fast speed.
When everyone saw who it was, they couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air.
That person wore a black robe and carried two short spears on his back. His figure was tall and imposing. He stood there like a god, giving off boundless pressure.
"Vice Hall Master of the Blood Slaughter Hall, Yama Spear Li Hentian!"
"Eh? It's actually him. "
Li Mubai looked at the person who came and was surprised.
Although he had sensed the arrival of experts, he hadn't expected them to be from the Blood Slaughter Hall.
Lihen Heaven did not say anything when he arrived. He simply looked into the distance.
Just after Lihen Heaven arrived, the sound of something breaking through the air could be heard from afar.
This time, it was not just one person, but three. The auras of the three figures were no less than that of Li Hen and Li Mubai.
When he saw the three figures, Shenlang's eyes narrowed slightly.
Like Lihen Heaven, the three of them were dressed in black robes. However, the difference was that the three of them had black veils covering their faces, leaving only their eyes exposed.
"Temple of Eternal Life."
Shenlang murmured.
The newcomers were Wuji Immortal General, Douzhan Immortal General, and Immortal General of the Temple of Eternal Life.
Seeing the arrival of the three, Li Mubai and Lihen Heaven's expressions turned solemn.
As Insightful Emptiness Realm experts, they could sense each other's strength.
Wuji Immortal General and the other two were no less powerful than the two of them.
"Haha, it's really lively. Even the famous Sword Saint Li is here. Looks like this Heroes' Gathering is going to be interesting."
Brutal Bones was still as arrogant as ever.
Wuji Immortal General and Douzhan Immortal General did not say anything. Instead, they looked at Li Mubai and Lihen Heaven cautiously.
They were all well-known figures and were very clear about the strength of both parties.
If they were to really fight, it was hard to say who would win.
Just as the five of them were sizing each other up, another wave of pressure appeared from afar.
When they felt the pressure, even the five of them couldn't help but narrow their eyes.
"Darkness Descends upon the Hades. Who can escape from the Six Paths of Reincarnation?"
As the chanting ended, two figures flew over rapidly. Wherever the two of them passed, the Void would constantly crack. It was extremely terrifying.
"Hades."
Hearing the chanting, the martial artists on the ground couldn't help but exclaim in unison.
"Look, it seems to be the Cakravarti King."
When the two of them approached, the martial artists couldn't help but exclaim.
"Yes, that person is indeed the Cakravarti King. But who is the person beside him?"
"Do you know that person?"
One of the martial artists asked curiously.
"Never seen him before. But looking at his mask, he seems to be King Yanluo."
"King Yanluo? Never heard of him. "
"Tsk, just because you haven't heard of him doesn't mean he doesn't exist. Hades Ten Kings of Hell. How many of them have you heard of?"
At this moment, Li Mubai and the others frowned.
If it was just King Yanluo, they wouldn't be too surprised. But they felt a sense of danger from King Yanluo.
The soul of an Insightful Emptiness Realm expert was already very strong. Although it hadn't reached the level of an Immortal Martial Realm expert, it was enough to warn them.
With their status and strength, as long as they weren't facing a huge crisis, they wouldn't feel this way.
But King Yanluo gave them this feeling. It was as if King Yanluo could pose a fatal threat to them.
"Could this King Yanluo be an Immortal Martial Realm expert?"
But just as this thought appeared, it was suppressed by Li Mubai and the others. King Yanluo was definitely not an Immortal Martial Realm expert. Otherwise, that person from the Zaohua Dao Sect would have come out long ago.
At this moment, the Zaohua Dao Sect's Sect Leader, Zhang Tianling, couldn't sit still anymore.
King Yanluo's aura was too strong. With the arrival of Hades and King Yanluo, the thick fog above the Zaohua Immortal Mountain started to disperse, as if it was afraid.
Zhang Tianling was wearing a purple Daoist robe with profound patterns embroidered on it. He had a purple-gold crown on his head and a dignified expression on his face.
As soon as he appeared in the air, he dispersed King Yanluo's aura.
"Welcome to my Zaohua Dao Sect. Please don't disturb the rest of others. Let's go down and talk."
Zhang Tianling said indifferently. Although he seemed to be talking to everyone, his eyes were fixed on King Yanluo. His eyes flickered with fear.
"Sure."
King Yanluo nodded, not caring about Zhang Tianling's attitude.
At this moment, everyone noticed that King Yanluo was holding a halberd in his hand.
The shape of the halberd was different from an ordinary halberd. Instead, it looked like a spear. There was a blade in front of the hilt and a hook in front of the spear. It gave people a very strange feeling.
When everyone looked at it carefully, they couldn't help but feel a sharp pain in their souls. It was as if they were being pricked by needles.
A disciple of a family couldn't help but scream because he stared at the halberd for too long. Blood flowed out from his seven orifices. Before the family elder of that disciple could react, that disciple fell to the ground and lost his life.
"Hiss!"
When the surrounding cultivators saw this scene, they couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air.
What was going on? Why did he die for no reason?
Some of the Emptiness Realm Experts shouted, "Don't stare at that halberd."
Hearing the shouts of their elders, those cultivators reacted. They glanced at the halberd in King Yanluo's hand in horror and didn't dare to look at it again.
They knew that the reason must be that strange halberd.
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