Everyone's gaze was focused on him. Tens of thousands of gazes were focused on a single person. However, it was extremely silent in front of Qin City. He looked at Ye Yinzhu. Everyone had different looks in their eyes. When Ye Yinzhu calmly walked in front of everyone, Zi, An Ya, Ming, and the other experts of the Zither City all knelt down on one knee at the same time.
"Lord Qin Di."
Ye Yinzhu smiled. "What are you doing? Get up!"
Anya's eyes glistened with tears of excitement. "Yinzhu. For us, you … "
Ye Yinzhu gently shook her head. "To me, this is just an experience in life, whether it's a final experience or a hurdle that can be overcome. None of that mattered now. Qin City. This is my, Ye Yinzhu's, Zither City. If I can't even protect my own territory, I won't be able to protect it. How can I be worthy of being called the Zither Emperor by everyone? Get up, if I lose in the Art of the Six Daos, You can leave, you are just friends of Zither City. However, they were not subordinates of Zither City, so there was no need for them to surrender to Milan. The East Dragon Empire was the same. Please be prepared to leave at any time since I have been expelled from the Eastern Dragon Eight Schools. Since that's the case, there's no need for you guys to stay in my Zither City. Isn't that right? "
"Yinzhu."
Tears gushed out of Mei Ying's eyes. He was about to pounce on his son to stop him from continuing. However, her body was held tightly by Ye Chong. Be it Ye Li, Qin Shang or Ye Chong, none of them stopped Ye Yinzhu, even though they knew that Ye Yinzhu's decision was suicidal. However, as a man, there was no turning back.
"Our grandson has grown up. He's a real man. "
Tears streamed down Ye Li's face. He held Lan Ruxue's hand. They thought they were going to die. In the past few days, they had put aside all the barriers between them and reunited. At this moment, her grandson had chosen the Six Paths Art in order to protect Zither City and the East Dragon Empire. The sorrow in their hearts had reached its peak.
"No. The Lord Of The Ye. The mistakes of our Eastern Dragon Eight Schools. How can I let you shoulder it? Even if the Art of Six Daos is to be carried out, it should be done by me, the biggest failure among all the mistakes. "
Grand Elder Wei Ming walked out. After not seeing him for a few days, the white hair on his head had completely lost its original luster, and he looked a lot older. Looking at Ye Yinzhu, he suppressed the excitement in his heart. These few days. He was surrounded by remorse, despair, and all kinds of other emotions. He could clearly feel that he could collapse at any time. Ye Yinzhu and Hai Yang left. Only then could the Eastern Dragon Eight Schools survive. As for the remaining warriors of the East Dragon Empire … Only death awaited them. But when he heard the words "Art of Six Daos" spread throughout Zither City. When it spread throughout the Milanese Empire's army camp, Wei Ming knew that he was wrong. He was too wrong. Compared to Ye Yinzhu, his choice was too cowardly.
Ye Yinzhu smiled and said, "Elder, no need to argue. Do you know magic? How will you complete the Art of Six Daos? Don't forget. I used to be the sect leader of the Zither and Bamboo Sects. I have both magic and martial skills. Not to mention. This is Zither City, my territory. How can protecting my territory be the same as protecting the Eastern Dragon Eight Schools from disaster? No need to say anything. Just do as I say. "
While speaking. He pushed through the crowd and walked into Zither City.
It was already close to winter. Zither City, which was very close to the Northern Wastelands, was already very cold. Breathing in the cold air made one's lungs contract. Ye Yinzhu didn't feel any fear. On the contrary. He found that he was actually more excited.
He recalled the description of the Art of Six Daos recorded in the book.
The Art of Six Daos, a battle that could turn the world around. The winner would obtain six years of time and the wealth of six cities.
Cavalry battle. Dragon Rider, Beast Rider, Horse Rider … All knight battles, the challenger would be alone and challenge the opponent's strongest knight. Magic was prohibited. Summoning any beast other than mounts was prohibited. Everything would be decided on the back of the beast. Whether one was knocked off the mount or died, they would all be considered as losers.
Magic battle. All physical contact was prohibited. All qi and martial skills were prohibited. All physical attacks and weapons were prohibited. This was a battle of magic, a battle to control all the elements in the world. It was the ultimate challenge for a Magician. The strongest Magician. They would face the strongest Wu Su.
Martial skill battle. Similar to a cavalry battle. The only difference was that no beasts could be summoned to assist in battle. Everything depended on one's own qi. No magic or magic tools could be used. They could only rely on their own strength to fight.
Beast battle. All physical contact was prohibited. All martial skills and magic were prohibited. The challenger and the challenged would temporarily become supporting characters, while the summoned magical beasts would be the main attacking force. In this magical beast battle, the challenger would have to face three summoned magical beasts at the same time. Fighting one against three, one against three would be able to achieve victory amidst the dangers and show off one's ability.
Team battle. Commanding battle. Group battle. The challenger would lead a hundred people to fight. No weapons or magic were allowed in the group battle. No beasts could be summoned to assist in battle. A hundred people to fight. A commander would have to face ten times the number of challengers. A hundred versus a thousand. What would be displayed would be the art of a true commander and the demeanor of a true expert.
Comprehensive battle, a battle that used every means possible. Both the challenger and the challenged. Both could use all methods to fight. This would be a one-on-one battle. It would also be the final battle. The challengers who had passed the first five battles would face the ultimate test. Those who could last until then, regardless of victory or defeat. They would all be the strongest of the strongest.
Art of Six Daos. The Art of Six Daos flashed through Ye Yinzhu's mind. According to the rules of the Art of Six Daos, apart from the comprehensive battle, the order of the other five battles could be changed according to the challenger's wishes. In these three days. Ye Yinzhu had already thought of the order of the challenges.
The Milanese Empire's northern army's commander tent.
At this time, the commanders in the tent had already left. Marshal Martigny did not sit in his seat. Instead, he stood respectfully in front of the commander's seat. At the commander's seat. A person sat there. His entire body was shrouded in a white magic cloak. Because he was sitting, it was impossible to see his appearance.
At this time, only the two of them were left in the tent.
The white-clothed man sitting on the commander's seat muttered to himself. "Battle of Cities, Art of Six Daos. Turning the tides. The ultimate challenge. To think that he could think of such a method. Unfortunately, he could not win. Ye Yinzhu. You really disappoint me. East Dragon Empire, who asked you to touch the bottom line of those old fellows from Faran? Martigny. Are you ready? "
"Yes, sir. I have already arranged the six battles of the Art of Six Daos. This is the ultimate battle of the strongest. This is an impossible task. Ye Yinzhu is not even 20 years old yet. He is just seeking his own death. What a pity. Such a talented and promising young man. If he was not born in the East Dragon Empire, there might still be a chance. But now it seems that it is too late. "
If there were other people here, they would definitely be shocked. Martigny, no matter if it was the head of The Violet Family or the Empire's Marshal. Both had the status of an extremely high official. To be able to be called sir by him. What kind of status would he have?
"Martigny, I don't care how you prepared for this city-toppling battle. But you must remember, no matter which battle the Art of Six Daos ends. You and your people must not harm Ye Yinzhu's life. Understand? "
"This …"
Martigny hesitated and said, "Sir, you are making it difficult for me. According to Her Royal Highness, Ye Yinzhu is already a Purple Tier expert. She wanted to defeat him without hurting him. It is too difficult. "
"No matter how difficult it is, you must do as I say. Martigny, don't forget, you are a group of people bullying a child. If you cannot achieve a complete victory, how are you going to fight against the Orc in the upcoming war in the North? Speaking of which, Ye Yinzhu still has some feelings for Milan. This Art of Six Daos also prevents us from fighting against the East Dragon Empire. As long as you do this well, I can temporarily stay in the Army of the North. To assist you in dealing with the Orc Tribe. "
Hearing this, Martigny's eyes flashed with ecstasy, "Really? My Lord. If you were in the Army of the North, not to mention the two Orc tribes, even the three major tribes would not be able to defeat us. We don't need to fear anything anymore. "
"It's still too early to say these things. You should deal with Ye Yinzhu's challenge first. "
"Yes, my lord."
Early in the morning, when the red sun gradually rose from the eastern sky. Countless people rushed out of Qin City and lined up neatly in the Swallow Wing Formation.
On the left. The first to rush out were four thousand-man teams, each wearing light armor of red, blue, green, and yellow. Without exception, each of them carried a longsword on their back. Not only did they move in unison. Moreover, every one of them looked extremely calm. Their dignified demeanor showed their extraordinary strength as they walked at the very front. It was the team of warriors in green light armor. Their eyes shone with grief and indignation, but also a scorching light.
They were all from the Bamboo Sect of the Eastern Dragon Eight Schools. All along, the Bamboo Sect's position in the Eastern Dragon Eight Schools wasn't very high. But today, the Bamboo Sect's new sect master became the center of attention. For the first time, the disciples of the Bamboo Sect felt that they could stand up straight.
The four thousand-man teams appeared at the same time as the four thousand-man teams on the right. On the other side, the four thousand-man teams were divided into two groups. The two thousand-man teams in front were all wearing heavy armor. Their armor shone with circles of cloud patterns under the sunlight. This was the symbol of a top-grade armor! Although these warriors were relatively short, the weapons in their hands were not small. The weapons in their hands were not small at all. Battle hammers and battle axes were the weapons that could easily cause damage to the enemy on the battlefield.
After the two thousand-man teams. There were two thousand-man teams that did not have any armor. One thousand men and one thousand women. Among them, there were one thousand archers and one thousand warriors. The archers held the elven race's unique green short bows. Although the elven bows looked small, they had powerful ejection abilities. They were comparable to human longbows and were even more accurate. The elven warriors held the elven race's unique crescent blades. The handle of the crescent blades was in the middle of the blade, making it easier for them to protect themselves. It also showed the technique of being an inch shorter, an inch more dangerous.
After the eight thousand-man teams spread out, another two thousand-man teams appeared. Soon after, another two thousand people surged out. These two thousand people were not as orderly as the eight thousand people from before, because among these people, there were many people. Among these people were a small number of elven mages and mages from the Eastern Dragon Eight Schools. There were also the experts from the various races and Eastern Dragon Eight Schools. Behind these two thousand-man teams were three thousand human warriors. They were the true natives of Zither City.
These human warriors were all wearing the Milanese Empire's standard armor. Anya had specially bought these for them in the Milanese Empire. After all, the dwarves hadn't been in Zither City for too long. They hadn't been able to forge more armor for them yet. However, these warriors' valiant and spirited appearance showed that their training was starting to show results. These natives of Zither City were not only young and strong, but they were also experts at hunting in the mountains. After a short period of training, they were definitely not any weaker than the elite warriors that the Milanese Empire had trained for many years. Their fighting strength was definitely not worse than the elite soldiers that the Milan Empire had trained for many years. Their combat ability was definitely not any weaker than the elite warriors that the Milanese Empire had trained for many years.
A total of fifteen thousand people. This included almost all of the forces in Zither City. Although there were many of them. Everyone was very quiet. After Ye Yinzhu left that day, Grand Elder Wei Ming had already made up his mind. The Eastern Dragon Eight Schools wouldn't leave. They were willing to bet everything on the Art of Six Paths. If Ye Yinzhu lost, they wouldn't leave either. They would rather fight to the last man. Surrendering was impossible. When Ye Yinzhu challenged the Art of Six Paths, she would only represent Zither City. If Ye Yinzhu lost, they could still fight back. This was what Ye Yinzhu had thought of when she proposed the Art of Six Paths. That was why she told them to retreat when she lost.
From Wei Ming's point of view, this was the biggest test that the heavens had given to the East Dragon Empire. If Ye Yinzhu couldn't complete the Art of Six Paths, it would mean that the heavens had given up on the East Dragon Empire. Apart from Hai Yang, he had to leave. Wei Ming firmly believed. The East Dragon Empire had no other choice. They had to endure for a thousand years. Would they have to wait for another thousand years? Not only was Wei Ming unwilling. The Eastern Dragon Eight Schools' Patriarchs couldn't bear that kind of pain anymore. The order that Faran had left before sealing off the Eastern Dragon Eight Schools was equivalent to cutting off all paths of retreat.
After the Zither City warriors, the Eastern Dragon Eight Schools' Patriarchs, including Qin Shang and Ye Li, walked out together. Every single one of them had a grave expression on their faces. Even the Chrysanthemum Sect's Patriarch Wei Lingfeng was solemn. He didn't have any of his previous arrogance. At this moment of life and death. The Eastern Dragon Eight Schools had truly become one. All of them were pointing their spears at the outside world.
After the eight Patriarchs. Anya, Ming, Dwarf Patriarch Lutez, Gnome Great Elder Guru, and the three Grand Elders of the Eastern Dragon Eight Schools walked out together. The three Grand Elders stood in the middle, one at the front and two at the back. They protected Hai Yang who was shrouded in white light. These people. They were the true core strength of the Zither City.
When they walked to the center of the Eastern Dragon Eight Schools' Patriarchs. At the same time, they separated to the left and right.
At the same time. On the other side, the Milan army also reacted. 300,000 soldiers lined up neatly outside the camp. There were 50,000 soldiers on the left and right sides. They were mainly light cavalry. The Central Army had 200,000 soldiers, including infantry, archers, and heavy infantry. There were a thousand Earth Dragon Cavalry and four heavy cavalry legions.
According to the order of the Milanese Empire's Emperor Silvio. The Dragon Cavalry couldn't participate in this operation. No one would forget the power of Ye Yinzhu's "Flying Dragon Exercise". But to protect Magicians. Marshal Martigny still mobilized a thousand Dragon Cavalry. Before these Dragon Cavalry came here, their ears were already pierced to the point that they could minimize the effect of Ye Yinzhu's music. Their main task now was to protect the Central Army. A Magician Legion made up of a thousand Magicians.
In the Milanese Empire's army, the Dragon Cavalry wasn't the first. The most important was the Magician Legion. Milan was able to become the number one Empire in Longqinus. The large number of Magicians was one of the most important factors. The entire Milanese Empire had a complete Magician training system. As long as they reached the standard of an Orange Magician. They could serve in the army. Their treatment was also the best in the entire Milan army. Think about it. Just the Milan Magic and Military Academy alone could send hundreds of Magicians to the Milanese Empire every year. In the long run. In the face of the coming crisis. The true strength of the Milanese Empire was finally revealed. The Magician Legion was also the first complete system to appear on the battlefield since the establishment of the Milanese Empire. As for how many Magicians there were in the Milanese Empire, no one knew. Even the best spy of Landias. They couldn't know this secret.
The two wings of the Milan army slowly spread out, showing a swallow-wing encirclement formation. 300,000 and 15,000, a full 20 times difference, made the momentum of the two sides on the battlefield completely different.
The 300,000 troops of the Milanese Empire were all regular troops. After years of training on the northern battlefield of the Empire, they had long been trained into a steel lion. Although there were 300,000 people. But apart from the neighing of the mounts and the friction of armors and weapons, there was no other chaotic sound. Every legion maintained a very good formation, and a murderous aura surged out.
In the middle of the Central Army of the Milanese Empire's Northern Army. Three large flags fluttered in the wind. The central flag was the national flag of the Milanese Empire, the Red Cross flag of Milan. On the left side of the Red Cross flag of Milan was a large white flag. The violet inlaid with gold was particularly eye-catching. This was the clan flag of the Violet Family. It was also the Shield of the Empire. The flag of Marshal Martigny. On the right side of the flag was a large flag that was the opposite of black. It was embroidered with a heavy sword, a longsword used by warriors. Below the longsword. It was the posture of a silver dragon roaring at the sky. This was the flag of the Northern Army. The Northern Army was also known as the Dragon Sword Legion.
The Sect Master of the Eastern Dragon Eight Schools and the three Supreme Elders all had ugly expressions on their faces. At this time, they really understood why Ye Yinzhu said. If it was in a battle at the army level. The individual strength of the Eastern Dragon Eight Schools would not be of any use at all. Although they were all strong warriors, who could compare with Martigny, one of the two Marshals of the Milanese Empire in the art of battle? In the face of these well-trained and well-coordinated Milan Lions who had gone through countless iron and blood tempering, they only had ten thousand soldiers from the eight sects. How could they win?
The Central Army of the Milan Army began to move. Under the protection of a thousand Dragon Cavalrymen and five thousand Imperial Guards. Marshal Martigny and the main generals of the Northern Army slowly appeared from the center of the Central Army.
Marshal Martigny was in the middle. The huge Blue Dragon beneath him looked exceptionally heroic. His water dragon was not an ordinary eighth-grade adult water dragon. His magical beast companion was a real ninth-grade dragon, and also the younger brother of the Water Dragon City Lord. The Second Elder of the Water Dragons. After tens of thousands of years, he had completely evolved to Rank Nine. His huge body. He was no smaller than the Black Dragon or the Gold Dragon of the same level. Martigny sat on it. He was even more powerful.
Today. Martigny was wearing a purple armor. This was the Purple Star Armor that made him famous. On the pure purple armor. The imprint of the Violet Orchid. Faint Violet Light flickered around the armor. On the chest. He wore the badge of a Purple Star Dragon Rider, which was purple in color. Except for the purple color, the other styles were exactly the same as the Red Cross Shield of the Milan Royal Family of the Milanese Empire. The bird wing ring next to the dragon mount. Hanging on it was his dark purple Purple Might Dragon Spear. No doubt. At this time, he was the focus of the entire Milan Army. At the same time, he was the sharpest point of the Milan Army.
On both sides of Martigny, there were sixteen Dragon Riders. It could be seen from the dragons they rode. These sixteen Dragon Riders included four Gold Star Dragon Riders and twelve Silver Star Dragon Riders.
Although the Dragon Cavalry Regiment did not come. However, Marshal Maldini transferred over half of the dragonriders he had left behind. From this, it could be seen how much importance he attached to this war. Of course, this was not because he thought that his 300,000 troops would lose. Rather, it was because the war on the continent was about to begin. He hoped to destroy the East Dragon Empire with an absolute advantage. He wanted to return to the front line with the least loss and continue the more important war.
Sixteen real dragons accompanied Martigny. They were extremely mighty. The moment they appeared. At the same time, they shouted in unison, "Mi — — Lan — —, Dragon — — Sword — —, Purple — — Luo — — Lan — —"
Their voices echoed in the sky. It seemed that even the clouds in the sky were avoiding them. The sky became even more azure. Their battle intent and shouts echoed in the Brenner Mountains behind the Zither City soldiers. Martigny had been famous for decades. How could he be easy to deal with?
Martigny silently looked at the soldiers on the other side. He sighed inwardly. If this scene happened in the upcoming war, he was confident that he could annihilate all the enemies in front of him while paying the least price. However, Ye Yinzhu, a young man who was not even twenty years old, destroyed his perfect plan in the most extreme and special way.
Battle of the Six Paths. Battle of the Six Paths. The ultimate challenge that had not appeared for hundreds of years was actually proposed by a young man who was not even twenty years old. Did he really think that he could shoulder this ultimate battle? In any case, even he didn't have this kind of courage. When Oliveira reached the Blue rank, Martigny thought that his grandson was the most outstanding person in the younger generation of the entire Longqinus army. But now, it seemed that at least in terms of courage, there was still a big gap between his grandson and this Zither City Lord. As for strength? If Oliveira was stronger than Ye Yinzhu, then, the main general of the Seven Nations Seven Dragons Ranking Tournament wouldn't be Ye Yinzhu.
Martigny was thinking about the situation in front of him. But until now. He had never considered that they would lose this Battle of the Six Paths. After all, the opponent was only eighteen years old! If the entire Army of the North couldn't defeat the opponent, then he absolutely couldn't imagine it. Now, he was thinking about what would happen if Ye Yinzhu lost. Then, would the East Dragon Empire give in? If he was someone from the East Dragon Empire, they probably wouldn't let a young man use this method to solve the problem. They would never let a young man use such a method to solve a problem. Were the people from the East Dragon Empire really stupid? No, it couldn't be. There must be something wrong. Ye Yinzhu represented Zither City. If he lost, the Eastern Dragon Eight Schools shouldn't be included in this contract.
A cold smile appeared on his face. Martigny looked at the soldiers of the Eastern Dragon Eight Schools in the distance. He already had a plan. As long as they won the Battle of the Six Paths. Was there any meaning to their stubborn resistance?
Ye Yinzhu finally came out. He didn't have a mount. He just quietly walked out of Zither City. Today, he didn't wear his Shenyuan magic robe. Instead, he changed into a warrior's attire.
His white robes accentuated his perfectly proportioned figure and his broad shoulders. Firm chest. His back was straight and strong. His black hair was neatly combed behind his head with a black hair tie. Another person walked out with him. If Ye Yinzhu was the center of Zither City, then. This person was his back. Firm support. That was Zi.
Zi's attire was also simple. Just like Ye Yinzhu. He was also dressed in a warrior's attire. But the color was purple, the favorite color of the Amethyst Clan. He walked out at the same time as Ye Yinzhu and purposely stayed half a step behind Ye Yinzhu. The two of them didn't walk very fast. But if one looked closely, they would notice. Every step they took was actually the same distance. Their footsteps were steady and powerful. Just like Ye Yinzhu's gaze, they weren't shaken by the powerful aura of the Milan army.
"Zither — Emperor — Zither — Emperor —"
After the other side shouted. The Zither City side also shouted. They were the first to shout Qin Di's name. Naturally, they were the natives of Zither City. Including the four great clans of Zither City, everyone shouted their name for Ye Yinzhu at the top of their lungs. Following their shouts, the Eastern Dragon Eight Schools also followed. The first to shout the same slogan were the disciples of the Bamboo Sect. The Eastern Dragon Eight Schools. The Zither Sect had the least people. But Ye Yinzhu was also the current Sect Master of the Bamboo Sect! Even though his position as Sect Master had been removed by the Chief Grand Elder Wei Ming. But the removal of the Sect Master of the Eastern Dragon Eight Schools needed to be discussed and voted by the elders of the eight sects. What's more, Ye Yinzhu was the grandson of the previous Sect Master. For the sake of Zither City, for the sake of the Eastern Dragon Eight Schools, Ye Yinzhu challenged the powerful enemy to the Battle of the Fallen City and the Battle of the Six Paths. Regardless of the outcome, he had become the idol of the younger generation of the Eastern Dragon Eight Schools. Just like what Marshal Martigny thought, not everyone could have the courage to shoulder the responsibility and the heaviest burden like Ye Yinzhu.
The shouts of Qin Di's name, along with the shouts of the Bamboo Sect disciples, spread across the Eastern Dragon Eight Schools in an instant. There was no need for the Sect Masters to give any orders. It had already become a spontaneous action.
Although the Zither City side only had 15,000 people. But the loud voices of the Dwarves and the individual strength of the warriors of the Eastern Dragon Eight Schools determined that their voices would not be soft. Although the coverage was not as majestic as the shouts of the 300,000 soldiers, the clear and impassioned shouts could not be drowned out by the shouts of the other side.
Ye Yinzhu and Purple walked all the way to the front of their formation before stopping. Anya, Lutez, Elder Guru, and the warriors of the Zither City all looked at him.
"Yinzhu, do your best."
Anya realized. The words of encouragement she could give were so few, but the word 'cheer' was not enough to express her current feelings. When the 300,000 soldiers of the Milanese Empire arrived, the Elf Queen's heart was already in a mess. However, when Ye Yinzhu stepped forward. When the Battle of the Six Paths solved all the problems, Anya realized that everything had returned to normal. She did not know why. She had absolute confidence in her younger brother who was 400 years younger than her. She always believed that miracles would happen. She believed that a miracle would happen to Ye Yinzhu.
"Brother, the Dwarves are never stingy with their friends. Take this, we're temporarily lending it to you. "
Lutez's deep and loud voice was filled with suppressed excitement. As one of the most hot-blooded races, this was the first time in his life that he had experienced such an atmosphere before a great battle. He even wished that he was the one who challenged the Battle of the Six Paths.
Ye Yinzhu was slightly shocked. He saw Lutez shove a war hammer into his hand. It was a pointed hammer with a faint bluish-purple glow. This clearly showed the Dwarves' support for him. He was about to say something but was interrupted by Lutez.
The leader of the Dwarves grinned. "Treat me as your brother and don't refuse. This is not for you. Just like the God-Destroying Crossbow, I'm just lending it to you. You have to return it after using it. "
Ye Yinzhu did not say anything else and did not refuse. Light flashed in his hand. The symbol of the Dwarf Race's highest authority, as well as the Dwarf Race's most precious treasure, the Thunder God's Hammer, had already been placed into his Xumi Ring. Words of gratitude were useless at this time. Only by obtaining the final victory of this challenge would he be able to repay the Dwarf Race for standing by his side.
"Yinzhu. I have to admit, Ye Li has a good grandson. "
Grand Elder Wei Ming walked in front of Ye Yinzhu and stopped. His face, which had clearly aged a lot in the past few days, revealed a special kind of light.
"Go ahead and do it. I believe that miracles will happen in this world. For Zither City. For the Eastern Dragon Eight Schools. We await your victory, from you and your companions. I see many things that we are lacking. If we can really get through this, I think there's no need to continue with the ten challenges. The Eight Sects of the East Dragon will still be the Eight Sects of the East Dragon. The title of the Empire is still too far away from us. "
In the past few days. Wei Ming had thought of many problems that he had never thought of before. It was easier for a person to comprehend in a desperate situation. Facing the life and death of the Eastern Dragon Eight Schools, he was still able to maintain his calm. That had already proven many things.
Ye Yinzhu looked at Grand Elder Wei Ming. He still did not speak. She only nodded at him lightly. His calm gaze did not look at anyone else. Instead, he slowly closed his eyes. Just based on his feelings. Step by step, he walked towards the empty space between the two armies.
Tens of thousands of gazes fell on him at the same time. It felt like he was being bombarded by countless energies at the same time. However, Ye Yinzhu still maintained his calm. Even though his eyes were closed, his steps were still the same. His footsteps were still as steady as ever.
At this moment. The experts from both sides were surprised to find out that … Ye Yinzhu seemed to have become one with the invisible pressure produced by the confrontation between the two sides. His entire body seemed to have become illusory. All the external factors of the battle could no longer affect him.
At this moment, it was as if Ye Yinzhu had become the core of the world. Just like that, he walked into the battlefield wearing only a suit of armor. For an individual, the ultimate polar battlefield.
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