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Chapter 770

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Emissary of the Left didn't know who An Zhengfeng was, but An Zhengfeng did. They had met before he had even reached the Golden Lotus realm.

With Emissary of the Left's sudden warning, Miao Yi's expression froze. He knew he couldn't afford to offend this old monster, so he could only swallow his words and slowly float away. Otherwise, he might really be killed by the other party.

No matter what, the Sea of Constellations Demonic Beasts were now Yao Sage Ji Huan's subordinates. They had no qualms about killing someone from the Celestial Nation.

As An Zhengfeng backed away, Li Feng said to Miao Yi, "Let's not waste time here. Let's get down to business."

He didn't care about the people below, but Miao Yi had his uses. He replied, "Please wait!"

He looked down and shouted, "Are the ten major sects of the Fifth Earthly Branch all here?"

Wen Laigong, Zhuge Qing, Ma Wanchang, Peng Yu, and the others immediately flew up into the air and bowed in unison. "Greetings, Deacon."

Miao Yi asked, "Did you all bring your men?"

The ten Sect Masters nodded in unison. Miao Yi raised an eyebrow and asked coldly, "Are you all willing to listen to my orders?"

The ten Sect Masters exchanged glances, then stole a glance at the eight people behind Miao Yi whom they couldn't afford to offend. In the end, they cupped their fists and replied, "We are willing to listen to Deacon's orders."

Even though they agreed, they were secretly annoyed. Their previous agreement to just watch the show and not participate had become empty promises. Now that Miao Yi had brought a powerful figure with him, who would dare disagree?

Miao Yi tilted his head and shot Yan Beihong a look.

Yan Beihong immediately shouted, "Are the ten major sects of the First Earthly Branch all here?"

Only the Sect Masters of the nine sects flew up and bowed. "Greetings, Palace Lord Yan!"

Yan Beihong swept his gaze across and immediately noticed that one person was missing. He calmly asked, "Is the Glorious Cloud Sect not here?"

The nine Sect Masters exchanged glances, thinking to themselves, 'Palace Lord Yan, as long as you expand your territory, you will eliminate all the official disciples of the Glorious Cloud Sect. Kill them and expel them. It would be strange if they would listen to you.'

"Very well! I will settle this score with the Glorious Cloud Sect later! "Yan Beihong scoffed, then asked," Are you all willing to listen to my orders? "

It was the same as the Fifth Earthly Road. His little plan that he had set up earlier immediately crumbled in the face of such overwhelming pressure. It was meaningless. He had no idea what the relationship between Yan Beihong and the eight envoys was. No one dared to oppose him. They cupped their fists and replied, "We are willing to listen to Palace Master's orders."

All of this was within Miao Yi's expectations. That was why he had only said that he would invite the major sects over to support him. He didn't say what they were going to do. He was just waiting for the Subjugation Crusade's people to show up, and then he would use his power to pressure them!

"Soldiers of the Celestial Kingdom, heed my command. Come with me! "Miao Yi shouted.

"Let's go!" Yan Beihong also waved his hand.

The eight envoys had no interest in mingling with these people. Qing Feng waved his hand, wrapping Miao Yi up and hurriedly leaving. Yan Beihong quickly gave chase.

Hong Xiu and Hong Fu pulled Qian'Er and Xue'Er along as they flew away at top speed. This time, Miao Yi, who never allowed his handmaidens to risk their lives, had even mobilized Qian'Er and Xue'Er.

Needless to say, Yan Beihong's forces and Miao Yi's forces from the two Palaces quickly followed suit.

"Sword Deviate Sect disciples, follow!" Wen Laigong waved his hand and shouted.

"Jade Lady Sect disciples, follow …"

One after another, voices calling for their disciples to depart could be heard. It was as though they had all forgotten about the secret plot from before. It was still the same old saying — the situation was stronger than the people. Let's take a step back. They might have been afraid of the Desert Duo earlier, but things were different now. Even if the sky were to fall, there would be someone taller to hold it up.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh! One after another, figures shot up into the sky, forming into groups as they flew away. In the blink of an eye, the overcrowded Tempest Tavern had become deserted.

The Lady Boss, the carpenter, and the others exchanged glances. The chef muttered, "Oh my! That kid is a little too much! "

The Lady Boss suddenly dashed off to take a look as well. Needless to say, the carpenter and the others quickly followed suit.

"Lunatic!" An Zhengfeng clenched his fists and hissed through gritted teeth with a dark expression. In his opinion, Miao Yi's actions were extremely unwise.

However, Miao Yi couldn't be as wise as him. Putting aside the fact that Xing Ling was still in the hands of the sandcastle, Yang Zhaoqing and his subordinates were also being held captive. Even though he was a Celestial Nation cultivator, no one in the Celestial Nation would stand up for him. He could only rely on himself.

He wasn't such a wise person, and he didn't have such good self-control. If he were that kind of person, then he would have become Yang Qing instead of the current Miao Yi.

"Sigh!" An Zhengfeng looked up to the sky and sighed. He wondered if that son-in-law would still be interested. In his opinion, it was best not to have such a daring and troublesome son-in-law. Left with no choice, he gave chase as well.

Inside the tavern, Pi Junzi and Tao Yongchun looked at each other speechlessly. Both of them were born in the Sea of Constellations, so they knew better than anyone else what kind of people the Left and Right Emissaries of the four hosts were. To be more precise, they feared the Left and Right Emissaries even more. The two of them never thought that after not seeing Miao Yi for so many years, he would be able to drag all eight Emissaries with him. On the other hand, even though they were living a comfortable life now, they were still two employees of the tavern …

The sandcastle had already arranged for someone to keep an eye on the Tempest Tavern. When they saw the eight Emissaries of the Sea of Constellations arriving in person and heard that they were here for the sandcastle, they were shocked and quickly went back to report.

However, how could his flying speed compare to that of a Golden Lotus cultivator? Even though he had a head start, Miao Yi and the others soon overtook him.

As the scout watched Miao Yi and the others quickly fly towards the sandcastle, he paused in midair, unsure whether he should go or not. A moment later, he saw a large group of people flying over his head. Speechless, he turned around and ran, planning to hide for a while before deciding what to do next.

A mountain stood tall in the middle of the desolate desert. There weren't many mountains in Flowing Clouds Dune Sea, so the sandcastle of the Mighty Duo was already in sight.

"Big Brother Yan!" Miao Yi suddenly turned around and shouted, "The sandcastle is just up ahead. I'll have to trouble Big Brother Yan to knock on the door first!"

Without another word, Yan Beihong waved his hand, and a blood-red saber appeared in his hand. He then shouted at the eight Emissaries blocking their way, "Make way!"

The Blood Shadow Saber rose into the sky, reaching a height of over a hundred zhang as it slashed down towards Miao Yi and the others.

The eight Emissaries were startled. They quickly grabbed Miao Yi and dodged to the left and right.

As the blood-red saber slashed down, Yan Beihong split the Emissaries into two. With a swoosh, Yan Beihong raised his saber and passed through them.

Miao Yi's expression twitched. He realized that as Yan Beihong's strength increased, the power of that blood-red saber seemed to have been unleashed even more.

The eight Emissaries exchanged glances. They didn't expect the guy who had been quiet all this time to be such a fierce person. His attitude was so arrogant that he didn't even put anyone in his eyes.

The Emissaries flew over again. Qing Feng, who was dragging Miao Yi along, asked, "Who is this guy?"

Before this, they couldn't be bothered to care who Yan Beihong was. Now that Yan Beihong had revealed his strength, they began to pay attention to him. Sometimes, strength was the only thing that mattered in this world.

Miao Yi said, "The Celestial Nation Road's Skyline Palace Lord, the famous Yan Beihong. Have you never heard of him?"

Qing Feng was shocked. "The Yan Beihong who participated in the Subjugation Crusade with you? He's already a Golden Lotus cultivator? How is that possible? "

Miao Yi didn't reply. The Emissaries had already caught up to Yan Beihong and were now in the air above the sandcastle.

Yan Beihong raised the saber above his head with both hands, and a murderous intent surged out from the blade. Once again, the blood-red astral saber appeared. This time, it was even larger than the previous one, reaching several hundred zhang in height.

Qing Feng and the other Emissaries narrowed their eyes as they stared at the blood-red saber in Yan Beihong's hand. They could feel the terrifying killing intent emanating from the saber. How many people had this saber killed to be able to emit such a suffocating killing intent?

The eight Emissaries could clearly sense that the killing intent didn't come from Yan Beihong, but from that blood-red saber. This killing intent was probably so strong that it could affect a person's mind. An average person wouldn't be able to control it at all.

How could the people inside the sandcastle not notice such a huge commotion? They were already crying out in alarm.

"Stop!" Qing Feng suddenly shouted. They hadn't figured out what was going on yet. It wouldn't be too late to make a move after they figured it out.'You're not here to knock on the door. You're clearly here to wreak havoc. '

Miao Yi snuck a glance at them, thinking, 'Since you're already here, it's not up to you to decide what to do.'

Miao Yi didn't say a word. Yan Beihong naturally ignored Qing Feng's words. Not to mention, Yan Beihong already knew Miao Yi's intentions. He wanted to raze the sandcastle to the ground and wash Flowing Clouds Dune Sea in blood!

Bzzt! The heavens and earth trembled as the sky-high astral saber instantly descended like a red thunderbolt. The surrounding air seemed to have been sucked dry by this slash.

Boom! The crimson saber light descended from the sky like a giant blade cleaving through a mountain. It truly gave off an aura that could split the heavens and earth apart.

The shadow of a saber slashed down from the main peak, cleaving it in half. The entire magnificent sandcastle was also cleaved in half. Rocks and dirt flew everywhere, and the various structures inside the sandcastle crumbled as if they were nothing more than dried leaves in the wind. The people running around with low cultivations were blown away like leaves in the wind. The dust that was kicked up into the air was like a giant meteor crashing into the ground, causing ripples to spread out in all directions.

The people inside the sandcastle wailed and howled as one figure after another flew up into the air. Those who couldn't fly could only scurry around amidst the rising dust. The sandcastle below had already been razed to the ground in an instant. With this slash, there were bound to be casualties.

The crowd flying over from afar heard the deafening explosion and saw the sandstorm stirring up in the direction of the sandcastle. They were all secretly shocked. 'Are they going to attack just like that?'

Seeing that Yan Beihong was about to raise his saber again and that the eight envoys were already furious, Miao Yi hurriedly stopped him. "Big Brother Yan, please have mercy. I still have subordinates inside. If you attack again, I'm afraid they won't be able to take it."

Only then did Yan Beihong retreat to Miao Yi's side. He rested his saber on his shoulder and admired his handiwork, seemingly quite satisfied with the power of his attack. As for the attitude of the eight great envoys, he didn't care at all.

Boom boom boom! Several figures burst out from the ground, blasting through the crumbling ground and flying up into the sky. Huang Qingtian and Wu Duo were among them. Head Steward Qiu and the other two Golden Lotus cultivators quickly gathered behind the two Fort Lords.

Huang Qingtian and Wu Duo, who had a Third Grade Golden Lotus on their foreheads, had furious expressions on their faces. When they saw who the newcomers were, their expressions immediately turned solemn. Their gazes eventually landed on Miao Yi and they groaned inwardly. 'All eight great envoys of the Sea of Constellations have come together. It seems like this brat really has a deep relationship with the Sea of Constellations.'

Head Steward Qiu, who had heavily injured Miao Yi, immediately felt his scalp go numb when he saw that Miao Yi still looked as pitiful as when he left.

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