Chang 'an and Northern Mang had entered Middle Earth together. With their domineering momentum, there would definitely be a battle.
However, there were too many variables involved. Who knew whether or not both sides would first think of clearing out the Central Plains' Tai Qing Palace, Zhong Yue Temple, and the others before having a showdown?
Especially since Chang 'an City was built by the Twelve Kings of Hell.
The incident in the Immortals back then was a great humiliation to them. It was an irreconcilable hatred.
Although they were different from previous years and now had the ambition to dominate Middle Earth.
However, compared to the position of Middle Earth's overlord, they might be more eager to take revenge.
Therefore, for Tai Qing Palace, it would be best if they could create a fuse between Northern Mang and Chang 'an, forcing both sides to fight and get involved.
Tu Lin was one of the Six Evils of North Sea. She was one of Tai Qing Palace's attempts.
However, Tan Ping, Song Rui, and Xiang Chen had received warnings from Chang 'an City earlier. They were on guard against Tu Lin and even had doubts about her target.
At this moment, Jiang Zhe and Huixing heard this. Although they still had the intention to join Northern Mang, they also had doubts about Tu Lin.
However, they had to fight side by side against the enemy now.
Tan Ping waved his hand. "Third Brother, take that little monk and leave. I only want her life now."
"Third Brother, don't fall into the trap. Otherwise, we'll be defeated one by one." Slowly, Tu Lin said.
Jiang Zhe looked at Tan Ping expressionlessly. "With the three of us working together, why worry about not being able to retreat? Big Brother, you said that you'll let Huixing and me go. Aren't you a bit too arrogant? "
Tan Ping smiled faintly. "Why would I fight a battle that I'm not confident in?"
As he spoke, he raised his hand.
There seemed to be a hidden power at the bottom of the sea that was about to erupt.
Jiang Zhe and Tu Lin's expressions changed at the same time. "Tsunami Stones? You've buried so many? Are you crazy?! "
Tan Ping shook his head. "Of course not. That's why I'm telling you this now instead of directly detonating it."
"Don't make it sound so nice. You're afraid of dying together, aren't you?" Jiang Zhe snorted.
Tan Ping laughed mockingly, "It's impossible for us to perish together, but it's true that we might be injured, so I'm not willing to go to this step. However, Third Brother, if you refuse a toast only to drink a forfeit, then you should understand me. I won't hesitate to make a move."
Jiang Zhe was expressionless, not saying a word.
Tu Lin's heart sank.
No matter what Jiang Zhe and Hui Xing did, Tan Ping would definitely take her life today.
The other party's casual words revealed an unquestionable determination and an extremely cold killing intent.
If there were different levels of hatred for traitors, Tan Ping's determination to kill her at this moment was undoubtedly higher than his hatred for Jiang Zhe.
"Third Brother, make a decision as soon as possible." The smile on Tan Ping's face disappeared, and his tone became cold.
Jiang Zhe was about to speak when his expression suddenly changed.
On the other side, Tan Ping, who was originally confident, also had a slight change in expression.
Unfortunately, before they could react, another voice sounded.
"Your life and death is very simple. Those who submit will live and those who surrender will die."
The person who appeared along with the voice was a thin and tall man. He looked to be around thirty years old, and his expression was indifferent. However, as he glanced around, everyone present, including Tan Ping and Jiang Zhe, felt their hearts tremble.
"According to the portrait circulated by the Sacred Evolving Manor …" Tu Lin took a deep breath and bowed to the tall and thin man, "Greetings, Great Emperor."
Everyone was very surprised. Even if Jiang Zhe, Tu Lin, and Hui Xing had already planned to rely on the Northern Mang, they did not expect the North Thearch, Gao Shihui, to come here personally.
The other party's actions were really unexpected.
Previously, he went to the Central Continent alone and subdued the entire Sacred Evolving Manor, which shocked everyone.
After that, he mysteriously disappeared, and the Central Continent and Northern Mang did not know where he went.
Now, he was still alone, and suddenly appeared in the sea in front of the Six Ferocious North Sea.
Jiang Zhe, Tu Lin, and Hui Xing had contacted the Northern Mang before, but the person who contacted them was naturally a Northern Mang tyrant they were familiar with, and could not be the North Thearch, Gao Shihui.
Although the North Thearch, Gao Shihui, had mentioned that he had grasped more of the essence of the White Boned Demon Ape's transformation and could help Jiang Zhe's cultivation to a higher level, he had passed the message from a higher position, and did not have the intention to meet him personally.
Why did he suddenly come here personally today?
If it was not for his earth-shattering and terrifying martial artist's aura, not only Tan Ping, even Jiang Zhe and Tu Lin would suspect that the person in front of them was an imposter.
This Northern Mang great emperor's way of doing things was truly strange. Although he was dignified and dignified, he did everything by himself. He was completely different from ordinary emperors, and his whereabouts were mysterious. It was likely that even his Northern Mang officials did not know where their emperor was on a daily basis.
"Greetings, Great Emperor." Jiang Zhe regained his senses, suppressed the shock in his heart, and bowed to the tall and thin man.
Hui Xing was silent for a moment, and also bowed to the tall and thin man.
Gao Shihui nodded slightly, and then his gaze swept across and landed on Tan Ping.
"I did not hear wrongly. It really is the Sea Overturning Serpent."
Gao Shihui nodded, "Find someone for me."
Tan Ping was silent for a moment, and then he said, "Who?"
"Her name is Chu Yaoguang," Gao Shihui said calmly.
"Chu Yaoguang of the Twelve Kings of Hell …" Tan Ping was silent again.
After a while, he spoke again, "Forgive me for not being able to do so."
"You are."
Gao Shihui said indifferently, "She is in the Wilderness Sea now."
Tan Ping shook his head, "I am not able to do so. Please forgive me and find someone else."
Tu Lin, Song Rui, Xiang Chen, and the others were secretly surprised.
The Northern Mang Great Emperor had come personally, but their boss was rejecting the other party's invitation?
Although Tan Ping, Song Rui, and Xiang Chen wanted to join Chang 'an City.
Now, Gao Shihui was here.
If one did not lower one's head, one would be in danger of being decapitated.
Gao Shihui was not an ordinary 14th Realm expert.
He had once killed Northern Mang's Emperor Wei, who was also at the 14th Realm, one-on-one, and suppressed the Middle Earth Sacred Manor's Prefecture Lord Kong Shengzhen.
If he faced other 14th Realm experts, Tan Ping could not defeat them, but he could escape.
However, if he faced Gao Shihui, he might not be able to keep his life.
Even with the Tsunami Rock Formation, he might not be able to resist Gao Shihui's ferocious might. Instead, he might lose his life first.
Jiang Zhe, who had known Tan Ping for a long time and understood him the most, sighed softly. He could roughly understand Tan Ping's thoughts.
Previously, he was surrounded by Middle Earth experts and had no choice but to leave the land and hide in the Wilderness Sea.
However, Tan Ping was a great demon who ran amok. He was also the leader of the North Sea's Six Evils and had always been a leader.
He had already gone through many psychological preparations to bow his head and submit to Chang 'an. Moreover, he admired the Twelve Kings of Hell in the past.
However, this was already his limit.
He would not be able to get past the hurdle in his heart if he had to submit to Chang 'an like a fence-sitter. One moment, he would submit to Chang' an, and the next moment, change his allegiance to Northern Mang.
Compared to submitting to Northern Mang Great Emperor Gao Shihui, he would rather take the risk and fight to the death.
Gao Shihui looked at Tan Ping quietly. His expression did not change, and his tone was calm, "Those who do not submit will die."
Tan Ping took a deep breath and did not say anything else.
As his demonic technique drew in, the seabed began to shake violently again.
Moreover, it was not as fleeting as before. Instead, it became more and more intense. In just a few breaths' time, the Wilderness Sea within a thousand miles was turned upside down.
At the same time, Tan Ping took advantage of this opportunity to transform into the Sea-overturning Flood Dragon. Like a line of water, he instantly disappeared from where he was and moved outwards.
The Northern Mang Great Emperor was infamous. Tan Ping did not hope to defeat him. He only hoped to escape with the help of the Great Ocean Howl.
At this moment, this sea region had completely turned into a land of destruction. It was like a water hell.
The violent power almost sealed the void, and then shattered this space altogether.
Song Rui, Tu Lin, Xiang Chen, Hui Xing, and other Twelfth Realm experts could not even protect themselves against such terrifying power.
Originally, Song Rui and Xiang Chen had a chance to survive this drastic change by relying on Tan Ping's protection.
However, now that Tan Ping did not care and immediately fled with all his might, the two of them were instantly in trouble. Naturally, Tu Lin and Hui Xing did not have to worry about them.
Even Jiang Zhe, who was at the same Thirteenth Realm as Tan Ping, was in danger.
The many White Bone Devil Ape shadows interweaved together to form a bone ball, resisting the onslaught of the violent waves.
However, the white bones were crushed by the waves.
Jiang Zhe relied on the Daoist Dharma treasure that looked like a brush washer in his hand to crazily absorb the seawater to barely hold on.
However, the waves were too violent. It was difficult for the brush washer to swallow them all in a short period of time, causing Jiang Zhe's situation to become more and more dangerous.
However, at this moment, a hand reached out.
This hand slashed down from above.
The violent waves were instantly split into two.
The destructive waves were still spreading in all directions.
However, Jiang Zhe, Xiang Chen, and the others were temporarily saved.
On the other side, the Sea-overturning Wyrm that had turned into a stream of water to escape trembled all over.
The seawater around him was instantly emptied, forcing him to reveal his true form in midair.
The owner of that hand was naturally the Northern Mang Great Emperor.
His tall and thin figure seemed to be motionless, but in an instant, he had already arrived beside the Sea-overturning Wyrm that Tan Ping had transformed into.
Then, that hand clenched into a fist and smashed down.
The Sea-overturning Wyrm let out a miserable howl. Its waist was hit by this punch, and its body was directly split into two by the terrifying power.
Tan Ping didn't dare to hesitate at all. Blood splattered out of his wound, but it turned into evil shadows of the Sea-overturning Wyrm in midair and scattered in all directions in an attempt to escape.
However, Gao Shihui opened his five fingers and then clenched them in the middle.
With this action, with his hand as the center, it was as if the stars were collapsing, producing an incomparably huge gravitational force.
All of the fleeing evil shadows around Tan Ping couldn't help but fly backwards.
Then, they took the initiative to crash into Gao Shihui's fist!
With a loud bang, a strong light burst out, so bright that Jiang Zhe and the others couldn't open their eyes.
After the strong light dissipated, only the tall and thin man was left in the original place.
Demon King Wyrm Tan Ping, the leader of the North Sea's Six Ferocious Beasts of the Thirteenth Realm, no longer existed in this world.
Gao Shihui calmly turned around, his gaze sweeping across Song Rui and Xiang Chen before finally landing on Xiang Chen. "A Seven-Star Shark of the Twelfth Realm. I can only try to survive."
Xiang Chen took a deep breath and lowered his head. "I'm willing to serve the Great Emperor."
Gao Shihui nodded. "Let's go."
As he spoke, his gaze suddenly turned to the south.
Jiang Zhe and the others also gradually sensed something.
In that direction, a clear glazed Buddha light lit up, turning into a vast and boundless barrier that was like Mount Meru, blocking the spreading violent tsunami from invading the Middle Plains.
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