The Queen Of The South Seas couldn't imagine just how strong a fifth rank Wu Zun was. If Wu Sheng was a god of the Martial Sky Continent, then a fifth rank Wu Zun should be an existence that had created a god.
To them, this group of "frogs at the bottom of a well" in the Sky Martial Continent, Martial Saints were as rare as phoenix feathers and unicorn horns. They were existences that only appeared once in a thousand or ten thousand years. As for Martial Saints, they were existences that only existed in legends.
The sound transmission talisman in Lin Yun's hand flickered for a long time before there was a response from the other side.
"Bo … Boss …"
Prince Nangong's voice came from the sound transmission talisman. His voice was trembling and mixed with great fear.
Lin Yun's expression changed. He took a deep breath. He knew that Jian Xiaoyao had arrived.
"Your target is me. There's no need to attack them." Lin Yun knew that Jian Xiaoyao was definitely standing beside Prince Namgong.
Even through the sound transmission talisman, Lin Yun could hear the heavy breathing of Prince Namgong and the others.
A moment later, a middle-aged man's voice came through.
"It's been a long time. I'll be waiting for you in the Southern Summer King. You should know that my time is very precious, so don't waste it."
This was Jian Xiaoyao's voice. The voice came to an abrupt stop, and the sound transmission talisman also lost connection.
"Demon King, go back first. This matter isn't something you can interfere with." Lin Yun's rare seriousness surprised the Queen Of The South Seas.
Thinking back, Lin Yun hadn't been this nervous and serious even when facing the Heretical Emperor. It seemed that the enemy this time was truly difficult to deal with. Even Lin Yun didn't have the confidence.
"No! I'll go with you, "Queen Of The South Seas righteously rejected Lin Yun's good intentions.
On one hand, she wanted to see if the legendary Wu Zun had three heads and six arms. On the other hand, she was worried that something might happen to Lin Yun.
Lin Yun did not say anything else. Instead, he took out the map of the Martial Sky Continent. He wanted to find a location for the Primordial Demon to teleport. After all, with Jian Xiaoyao present, he could not teleport directly to the Southern Summer King's territory.
"Big Brother Yun, are you confident?" Lin Ying was extremely worried about Lin Yun's safety.
Although Lin Yun was already very strong, it was still too early for him to fight against Jian Xiaoyao.
Lin Yun shook his head and comforted her. "Don't worry, there won't be any big problems."
At the very least, he still had a backup plan. Not only did the Sacred Alliance have reinforcements, but he also had reinforcements. It was just that he didn't know if he could persevere until these reinforcements arrived.
At the same time, far away in the Southern Summer King's territory, there was a mountain range called Bieyun Mountain.
At the foot of the mountain range, more than ten figures were gathered there.
Among them were Prince Namgong, Nangong Yan, Lin Tianyang, Yang Zhaochan, and the Southern Summer King's Country Guardian Ruler.
They were not tied up, but their bodies were completely frozen on the spot. This was all because of a single sentence from Prince Namgong. "Don't resist, you will die …"
Prince Namgong and the others naturally knew about Jian Xiaoyao's situation.
As the strongest among the Sacred Alliance's Twelve Sect Leaders, a Level Five Wu Zun was definitely not someone they could afford to offend.
Prince Namgong was a little helpless. This was the last teleportation array they were prepared to destroy. Who knew that the teleportation array would start flashing just as they arrived.
Before they could react, three figures had already appeared and blocked their path.
Other than Jian Xiaoyao, there were two other Excalibur elders. Both of them were Level Five Wu Sheng, and they were also not someone they could deal with.
"Fearless in the face of danger. Not a bad seed." Jian Xiaoyao threw the Voice Transmission Talisman back to Prince Namgong. He did not plan to attack Prince Namgong and the others here.
After all, capturing Lin Yun was one of the reasons. Secondly, he naturally had to find Alchemist Murong.
Jian Xiaoyao knew that Lin Yun was stubborn. If Lin Yun would rather die than surrender, at least he could spare the lives of Prince Namgong and the others, and they could still find Tu Shenzong's headquarters.
"You are the King of the Southern Summer King, right?" Jian Xiaoyao walked in front of Nangong Yan and sized her up carefully.
"Stay away from sister-in-law!" Prince Namgong immediately stood in front of Nangong Yan. Seeing this, the two elders behind Jian Xiaoyao were about to make a move. However, Jian Xiaoyao waved his hand, indicating for them to back off.
"Your character is not bad, but you can also see that resistance will only increase the casualties. Lin Yun will be back soon. How about we go to the Southern Summer King City and wait for him?" Jian Xiaoyao smiled and said, "If he can give me a satisfactory answer, you will not die."
Now that things had come to this, the resistance of Prince Namgong and the others was meaningless.
This group of people had gone through fire and water with Lin Yun and had experienced the gates of hell several times. Naturally, they were not afraid of death.
However, in front of a Level Five Wu Zun, no matter how much they resisted, it was useless. Their deaths were completely meaningless. It was extremely foolish.
In the end, Nangong Yan had no choice but to bring Jian Xiaoyao and the others back to the Southern Summer King City.
When the soldiers saw Jian Xiaoyao and the others appear, they could not help but be a little surprised.
Moreover, they could clearly see that the two elders were wearing the same clothes as Jian Cheng, who had been killed by Lin Yun.
"King!"
"Let them go …"
"Get ready to attack!"
The Southern Summer Imperial City soldiers all raised the weapons in their hands, releasing an aggressive aura.
Seeing this, Nangong Yan immediately shouted, "Everyone, stop! Retreat!"
After receiving Nangong Yan's order, the soldiers retreated unwillingly.
Jian Xiaoyao did not get angry. He was extremely calm as he followed Nangong Yan and the others into the palace. Then, he poured himself a cup of tea and sat on the throne comfortably.
"I'll have to trouble everyone to wait for a moment. Lin Yun will be back soon," Jian Xiaoyao said.
Putting everything else aside, Jian Xiaoyao did look like an elegant gentleman at the moment.
The two elders of Excalibur guarded the door of the palace, while Prince Namgong and the others stood in the center of the palace.
Jian Xiaoyao looked around and suddenly said, "I remember that you are called Nangong Yan. You are Lin Yun's wife. If the information is correct, you should have a daughter, right?"
At this moment, Nangong Yan's face turned pale and she subconsciously took a step back.
Lin Tianyang and Yang Zhaochan's faces also changed. Lin Tianyang braced himself and said, "Family members should not be involved. What do you want?!"
"Compared to your son, who is known as the" Demon God "in the God Domain, this old man wants to see what kind of little Demon God that was born from this Demon God is like." Jian Xiaoyao seemed to feel that the tea was a little uncomfortable. He directly picked up the wine gourd at his waist and took a sip. He reminded them, "Don't forget your current status, so there is no need to bargain with this old man."
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