The night pearl small world was completely empty. Not a single cultivator could be seen, and only the cries of birds and beasts could be heard. All the cultivators gathered in the surroundings of the forest. The four emperor factions were stationed in four different directions, and the three thousand tribulation passing cultivators were gathered ten meters away from them.
Regardless of whether it was the Nine Palaces, Taoists, or even Yin Manor and Buddha Clan, they had clashed several times in a short period of time. Every time a fight broke out, the leaders of each faction would summon their disciples back to their palaces. After a long time, the disciples of the four emperor factions would come out and not quarrel. They would only cast sidelong glances and snort coldly.
When the three thousand tribulation passing cultivators saw this, they inwardly sighed. Everyone hoped that the four emperor factions would quarrel, and it would be best if they fought. As long as the four emperor factions didn't join hands, they would have a chance. But if the four emperor factions joined hands, or two factions joined hands, they wouldn't have any chance.
Each of the four emperor factions had a true immortal, while the rest were tribulation passing cultivators. Even if the four factions joined hands, they would only have four true immortals and a few dozen tribulation passing cultivators. Compared to the three thousand tribulation passing cultivators, they simply couldn't contend. Everyone hoped that they could suppress the four emperor factions with numbers, but was it possible?
It was completely impossible.
The four emperor factions were peak powers of Goumang Real World, and their old ancestors were quasi sages, existences that could cover the sky with one hand. There were also four or five great principal golden immortals below. In contrast, the strongest of the three thousand tribulation passing cultivators was only a great principal golden immortal, while the strongest experts of the other sects were golden immortals or quasi golden immortals.
How could they resist the four emperor factions? Even if they managed to snatch the godhoods in the forest, they would have to face the interrogation and suppression of the four emperor factions once they returned to Goumang Real World. With that in mind, which cultivator would dare to cross the four emperor factions to snatch the godhoods in the forest?
Although the four emperor factions didn't like each other, in order to divide the godhoods in the forest evenly, the four true immortals gathered together and divided the godhoods into four portions. The four great True Immortals gathered together and directly divided the Godhoods they had obtained into four portions. If there was an Ancient God Godhood, it would depend on their own abilities.
The four emperor factions took out an average of ten godhoods for the remaining tribulation passing cultivators to fight over. After a discussion, the four emperor factions dispatched disciples to explain the rules to the three thousand tribulation passing cultivators.
When they heard forty Divine Deity s, all the cultivators' faces turned ashen, but they didn't dare to say anything. If he really took out 40 godhoods, how could it be enough for the 3,000 cultivators who were going through the tribulation? Perhaps not even a scrap would be left. Everyone gathered, and the only method they could think of was to wait. Once the Alliance's true son arrived at the jungle, they would have a pillar of support.
The alliance was able to contend against the four emperor factions, and the true son was equivalent to the young masters of the peak factions. The most important thing was that the forest had appeared in the night pearl small world, which was owned by the Alliance. As long as the true one appeared, the three thousand tribulation passing cultivators would pledge their allegiance to him, and they would be able to wantonly seize godhoods.
Even if he had to give a portion to the Alliance afterward, it was still better than leaving forty Godhoods for the four emperor factions.
The small world turned from white to black. The night sky was dotted with stars. A strong gust of wind blew over from the distance, carrying with it boundless immortal energy. Birds and beasts were alarmed wherever it went. The three thousand cultivators stationed outside all stood up to take a look, and a hint of joy appeared on their faces. The True Son of the Alliance they had been longing for had finally arrived.
When Li Yunmu, who was standing under the divine tree in the jungle, saw the strong gust of wind, a hint of astonishment appeared on his face. He then said in disgust, "What the hell is this! Only one person from the Alliance has come. Is he here to watch the show? "
It was completely different from what Yan Wanqiu had said. While in the cave, Yan Wanqiu had thought of using godhoods to lure the tribulation passing cultivators of the small world. She had also pointed out that the night pearl small world under the jurisdiction of the Alliance contained a peak disciple of the Goumang Real World. Sure enough, after creating the jungle, she spread the news and attracted the four emperor factions as well as the three thousand tribulation passing cultivators.
After that, Li Yunmu followed Yan Wanqiu's words and found that the Alliance's true son was still missing. Although the Alliance was formed by various factions, the backbone was the bloodline of Old Ancestor Da Luo. Every generation's descendant was the true son, and in this generation, there were seven true sons in total.
The night pearl small world was under the jurisdiction of one of them. Because of that, Yan Wanqiu deduced that the Alliance would send another true son. If the jungle was discovered, the true son and the four true immortal managers of the small world would definitely come over. Of the four managers of the night pearl small world, one had died in Yin Qi's hands. The other three had been disposed of while chasing after Jue Qingzi.
Without the three true immortals, the true son would have come from the Goumang Real World with his subordinates.
But Li Yunmu had never expected that the true son would surprisingly come alone, which was completely different from what Li Yunmu had expected.
Outside the jungle, the gale at the horizon landed on the territory of the three thousand cultivators in the blink of an eye and revealed a figure — a young man wearing a golden gown. His body was surrounded by a celestial river filled with countless stars. If one looked carefully, they would see that the stars were actually treasures.
The muscular man holding the wolf tooth club revealed a happy expression. When he saw the young man, he smiled and respectfully said, "True Son Duo Bao, you have arrived."
True Son Duo Bao nodded and calmly asked, "En, what's the current situation here?"
The muscular man explained everything that had happened, and in the end, he mentioned that the four emperor factions had dispatched people to leave behind forty godhoods for the three thousand cultivators to fight over. The moment he said that, True Son Duo Bao coldly snorted and looked at the palace located near the jungle. "Hmph, the four emperor factions are used to acting like tyrants," he said in an unfriendly tone. "They dare to run amok in my Alliance?"
After saying that, a projection shot out from the celestial river domain around True Son Duo Bao's body. It was filled with countless stars, revealing the might of countless treasures, which caused cracks to appear in the space. The presence of a peak true immortal erupted from his body, and the next instant, a projection appeared in the palace.
The monks sitting cross-legged on the ground emitted a weak golden light. A shadow flew out from the back of the Arhat in the lead, who had a lotus imprint between his brows. It spread in mid-air and formed a huge Buddha shadow. Its face was the Arhat's delicate and flawless appearance.
Almost illusory runes flew out from the taoist statue and formed an enormous' dao 'character in the sky, which erupted with waves of ancient yet formidable presence. Rays of light flew out from the pure white palace and formed the projection of a spell formation in the sky. Between the dots and the lines were extremely dangerous. Finally, from the palace surrounded by yin fog, several spirits flew out and circled in the sky. Among them, there was no lack of true immortal fiends howling.
After True Son Duo Bao revealed his hand, the four emperor factions immediately reacted. It was completely different from when the three thousand cultivators had appeared at the edge of the jungle. The four emperor factions hadn't reacted in the slightest, as if they didn't place the three thousand cultivators in their eyes.
Even if they had more people.
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