The next day, Hongfeng City, the east area!

Struggles from all sides gathered here, and around the newly opened square in the east of the city, countless powerful men sat in the audience, talking in groups of three or three.

The genius disciples of all forces stood in advance in the place they had planned, ready to shine at the event in all directions and become famous in one battle.

Although everyone knew that all forces gathered in Hongfeng City for Yinglong and the Demon Emperor's Manual, that was all things that the older generation had to care about. For the younger generation, the four-way event itself is still important.

Showing their power at the four-way event is the fastest way for them to become famous!

Countless old seniors gathered here to watch. If they were attracted by an imperial cultivator, it would be a chance for the genius to become successful!

Shangguan Xun stood in the middle of the square, dressed in sacrificial clothes, and two rows of civil servants stood behind him, worshiping the sky in front of the monks.

Although the imperial saint cultivators were not interested in Shangguan Xun, the juniors in the True Martial Realm, this was a grand event hosted by Hongfeng City, and Shangguan Xun also involved Ying Long, so the customs they should have should be respected.

"Why didn't you see Master Wuyun?" A monk glanced at the audience and found no trace of the monks of the Sanchuang Sect. He asked in confusion.

Yesterday, Wuyun Zhenren took the initiative to teach Qingyun Sect and Tianhu Sect a lesson, and defeated Qing Buzhuo again, which made many monks think that Wuyun Zhenren attaches great importance to these grand events in all directions.

But now that we are at the opening ceremony of the Sifang Grand Fair, Wuyun Zhenren was not present, which made many people confused.

"Wuyun got the Demon Emperor Manual. Yinglong had no meaning to him anymore. I guess he was hiding in the branch and studying the Demon Emperor Manual. He would not come out for a short time. After all, everyone is eyeing the Demon Emperor Manual. It is stupid to appear Wuyun."

An imperial cultivator said in a voice, but he understood that Wuyun Zhenren did not appear.

If they had obtained the relics of the Daoji, they would not have time to go to seclusion and practice, so they would not have any leisure to attend the event in all directions.

"At present, Wuyun has obtained the Demon Emperor's manual, and he doesn't know what his strength is. If he acts rashly, he will probably end up with the same miserable end as Qing Buzhuo... Now here, I don't know how many imperial ranks are waiting for the situation to get messy and take advantage of the situation..."

Some imperial cultivators also have a clearer understanding of the current situation. The strength of Wuyun Zhenren is already a mystery, and the first one to take action is definitely cannon fodder.

Those who can cultivate to the imperial level are basically the ancestors, who are as energetic as old foxes, so naturally they will not go to die easily.

"I'm afraid Yinglong is an opportunity... I know a few guys came to Hongfeng City specifically for Yinglong. Once they attack Yinglong, the Hongfeng City will be in chaos. At that time, there will definitely be someone who will take advantage of the chaos to lead the war to the Sanchuang Sect."

"Wait... There is still some time for this ceremony to sacrifice the sky. I don't know when Yinglong will come. I can't get the Daoji relics, and it's good to get a part of the Demon Emperor's body."

The emperor-level monks were chatting in their small circle while looking at Shangguan Xun who was offering sacrifices to heaven below.

Because of the relics of Daoji, there are more than a dozen imperial cultivators coming to Hongfeng City on the surface, which does not include those imperial cultivators hidden in the dark.

Now the combat power of Hongfeng City can almost be compared with those top cities in Dong Xuanzhou!

If the demon emperor Yinglong came to Hongfeng City alone, he would undoubtedly die. The monks didn't even have to set up special traps. Just relying on their hard power was enough to defeat Yinglong!

As for the peace between the human race and the demon race, not many emperors care about it.

The major forces were focused on the event in the east and west of the city. No one noticed that at this moment, people had set up magic circles to isolate the fluctuations of spiritual power, completely dividing the Red Maple City into two areas.

Outside the west city of Hongfeng City, a large number of monks of the Three Century Sect quietly gathered, and two emperor-level monks and more than 20 holy-level powerful men, plus hundreds of Zhenwu cultivators and countless low-level disciples of the Three Century Sect, all gathered together!

The leader of the Sanchuang Sect, Wuxie, and the Supreme Elder Wuya, personally led the team, gathering the strongest combat power of the Sanchuang Sect here!

At the gate of Xicheng District, Zhang Ziling and Moye brought a group of disciples of the three-inch sect branch rudder to greet him.

Mo Ye said to Zhang Ziling carefully, "Master, now we have won the treasure. Has the teacher returned to the sect? There are too many monks gathered in Hongfeng City. If we continue to stay here, there will probably be anomalies."

Although Moye kindly reminded him, Zhang Ziling ignored Moye. At this moment, his eyes were already focused on Wuxie and Wuya, with an inexplicable smile in his eyes.

"Two imperial ranks, a group of three-inch sect cultivators of all sizes, have almost all the combat power of the sect. The title of this sect leader is really useful."

Zhang Ziling muttered to himself, making Mo Ye next to him confused and didn't understand what Zhang Ziling was talking about.

"Master?" Mo Ye shouted softly.

However, Zhang Ziling still ignored Mo Ye and flew straight towards Wuxie and Wuya.

After being ignored by Zhang Ziling twice in a row, Mo Ye's face became extremely ugly, and the eyes of Zhang Ziling's back became vicious again.

‘I will make you pay the price sooner or later!’ In my heart, Mo Ye didn’t stop at the city gate and led a group of disciples to follow Zhang Ziling.

"Wuyun, I heard that the Demon Emperor manual you got was a Daoji relic. Is this news true?"

Wuxie saw Zhang Ziling coming, and he didn't have time to greet him. He couldn't wait to ask, and he couldn't hide his excitement in his tone.

The news that Wuyun Zhenren fought against the Destroyed Sword Emperor in Hongfeng City had long been spread throughout the Wanlong Empire. Even though Wuxie had just led the team to Hongfeng City, he had heard a lot of rumors about Wuyun Zhenren halfway.

The Supreme Elder Wuya, who was not yet in the dark, urged Zhang Ziling directly: "Wuyun, take out the Demon Emperor's Manual and let us see what the Daoji relics look like!"

Looking at Wuxie and Wuya's urgent appearance, Zhang Ziling's mouth slightly raised, and a trace of joke flashed in his eyes.

"It seems that the two of you can't wait!"

"Isn't this nonsense? We rushed over from the county town all the way to help you seize the treasure?" Wuxie did not hear the special meaning of Zhang Ziling's words, and urged again, "This is our Sanchuang Sect's chance to go further!"

Since he heard that Wuyun had only read the Demon Emperor's manual for ten minutes, his strength had changed drastically, and even crushed Qing Buzhuo, he had not been excited.

He knew Qing Buzhuo's strength. Even if he tried his best, he would tie Qing Buzhuo at most. Wuyun, who was weaker than him, could crush Qing Buzhuo after reading the Demon Emperor's manual. He could not imagine how far he could be improved.

He has been stuck in the imperial rank for too long. The appearance of the Demon Emperor Manual gave him the hope of stepping into the Taoist God!

With the Daoji relics, as long as their Sancity Sect is used properly, their Sancity Sect can appear three Taoist gods and dozens of emperor-level ranks in a short period of time!

At that time, their Sanqin Sect will stand firm in the Wanlong Empire, and give them enough time to develop. They can create more imperial cultivators through the relics of Daoji, and they can even have a place in Dongxuanzhou in the future!

"As long as we defend the first wave of offensives and repel those who covet the relics of Daoji, then our Sanqin Sect will be reborn!" Wuxie said excitedly, his emotions becoming more and more full.

"Yes... your Sanchuang Sect will be reborn."

Zhang Ziling looked at Wuxie and smiled faintly, his tone was full of jokes, and even a little cold.

"Wuyun, what are you talking about... Um!"

Wuxie was halfway through his speech, and he felt a severe pain coming from his chest. Seeing Zhang Ziling's actions, his pupils suddenly shrank.

I don't know when...

Zhang Ziling's fair palms have penetrated Wuxie's chest!

Blood dripped from Zhang Ziling's fingertips.

All around, it became dead silent.
Chapter completed!