87: Chapter 87 The Crisis in Yanjing

Looking at the jade talisman handed over.

Ye Xiu did not refuse and tucked it into his pocket.

Currently, hundreds of small worlds have connected to the Main World, and although the current territory of the world is extremely vast.

There will always be some small worlds located near the Nine Cities of Great Xia.

If a dozen Great Sages really came to attack, even with him and the people from the Daoist sects, it would likely be difficult to block them.

Cooperating with Xing Mu.

It is a way out, a way out for Great Xia.

Xing Mu did not stay with Ye Xiu for long before leaving with Hou Liubai and Kong Xuan.

Ye Xiu likewise flew away from this mountain range.

He had left Great Xia on the very first day after the Changes of the Heavens, and he didn't know yet if any emergencies had occurred in the Nine Cities of Great Xia.

Naturally, he had to hurry back.

Above the clouds.

Ye Xiu's speed was astonishingly fast.

However, the current world was unimaginably vast.

Even with him traveling at full speed.

It took nearly half a month to arrive near Tianfu City.

The city was peaceful.

No abnormalities appeared.

This allowed Ye Xiu to breathe a sigh of relief.

Before he could even enter the border pass, Master Zhang's voice sounded in his ears.

"General Ye, with this old Daoist here in Tianfu City, nothing will happen. The correct course of action now is still to go and inspect other cities."

Thousand-mile voice transmission?

The Daoist sects certainly have many tricks.

Ye Xiu landed on Xingluo Mountain, his Qi Sense enveloping the entire Tianfu City.

After finding no abnormalities, he explained a few things to Councilor Li Shan and then flew rapidly toward Yanjing City.

The strength of the Yao Race on the land was growing stronger and stronger.

After the second Spiritual Qi eruption, these wild Yao species had received quite a bit of enhancement.

Yao Beasts a thousand meters large were not exactly everywhere.

But Ye Xiu would still encounter them every few days.

They had only one fate.

To be split apart by Saber Qi.

Although the relationship between the Imperial Court and the Yao Race seemed decent.

This had nothing to do with Great Xia.

Great Xia and the Yao Race definitely held a grudge against each other.

Whenever he encountered them and it was within his power, he would definitely suppress and kill them all without hesitation. This was racial hatred; it had nothing to do with right or wrong, only the race mattered.

If not for Xing Mu, he wouldn't have joined forces with Hou Liubai and Kong Xuan.

In his heart, there was no right or wrong regarding the Yao Race.

There was only whether they could be killed.

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A hundred miles outside Yanjing.

A dozen or so Sages of the Tengshe Clan stared at the giant city before them, their narrow eyes filled with intense malice.

The Old Celestial Master led dozens of Tongtian Realm Elders from the Three Great Daoist Sects, strictly guarding the border war zone.

They stood in confrontation with the Sages of the Tengshe Clan.

"The Human Race actually still has remnants in the Main World, how strange," the leading Tengshe marveled, his tone full of mockery.

The Old Celestial Master said nothing.

He glanced at the large number of Martial Artists gathered at the border pass below and sighed in his heart.

What was meant to come has finally arrived.

"Activate the Defensive Grand Formation."

With one command.

A massive Energy Barrier rose over the whole of Yanjing.

Countless Cultivators bolstered the output of spiritual power for this barrier.

"Interesting, in the broken Main World, the Human Race actually still has a complete path of cultivation. They should be quite delicious to eat."

The Sages of the Tengshe Clan let out cackling, strange laughs.

"Defend for a wave first and wait for an opportunity."

Sikong Tianwen's words reached the Old Celestial Master's ears.

Right now, with a great enemy before them, all past grievances would be set aside. Uniting was the only way to survive.

The Old Celestial Master nodded.

The people from the Daoist sects in the air immediately retreated into the defensive barrier and began to reinforce its strength.

The dozen or so Sages of the Tengshe Clan were in no hurry to act.

They were merely an advance force scouting the terrain. After discovering that this area hadn't been occupied by other realms, they couldn't be happier.

After all, the Tengshe Clan was too weak.

There was only one Great Sage in the entire clan.

If they encountered other races, they would be forced to move the location of their realm passage.

The price for that was not small.

Fortunately, within this ten-thousand-mile area, there were no other realm passages. Aside from these humans before them, there were only a few weak Yao tribes.

"Teng Ma, go inform the Clan Chief of the situation here and see what he decides."

The leading Tengshe gave an order.

Afterward, with a playful expression, he stared at Yanjing City below and waited quietly.

But in just over ten minutes.

The Sage who had left returned once again.

"Attack."

Just two words.

It caused the group of Sages, who had been restraining themselves for a long time, to reveal cruel and bloodthirsty smiles.

Boom...

As the first attack appeared.

Violent explosions immediately rang out against the barrier.

Yanjing City's barrier was much sturdier than they had anticipated.

Even with a dozen Sages attacking simultaneously, the ones supporting this barrier were millions upon millions of human Cultivators.

They might not be strong individually, but their combined power was terrifyingly strong.

It was completely sufficient to defend against the assaults of these Sages.

"Damn it... these weak things actually have a guardian Grand Formation."

Unable to break through after a long time.

A Tengshe roared, extremely angry.

Inside Yanjing City.

Sikong Tianwen and the Old Celestial Master sat together.

They watched the violent attacks outside the barrier, a hint of solemnity in their eyes.

The current situation was very unfavorable.

In the current Great Xia, there were no Saint Realm Cultivators yet. Even for them, there was still some distance to go before breaking into the Saint Realm.

And outside, there were more than a dozen Saint Realm existences.

They definitely couldn't win in a head-on fight.

They could only rely on the guardian Formation to buy time, hoping for a variable to appear.

Time passed day by day.

The number of Tengshe Clan Sages guarding outside Yanjing City had also surpassed twenty.

The fierce bombardment never ceased.

Until a Great Sage appeared, only then did the Sages outside the barrier stop their attacks.

There were no extra words.

After the Great Sage arrived, he acted directly, taking the lead in bombarding the barrier.

Rumble...

Heavenly thunder descended, a myriad of lightning and fire.

This Great Sage Realm Tengshe actually showed signs of transforming into a dragon, directly controlling the Laws of Thunder.

The remaining Sages didn't stay idle either and continued their bombardment.

Boom

Boom...

The terrifying vibrations caused panic among the people in Yanjing City.

Everyone held their breath, staring fixedly at the barrier overhead, hoping it could withstand these god-like laws.

But the continuous bombardment.

Had long since left the Cultivators supporting the barrier exhausted.

Now, with the addition of a Great Sage, things were even worse.

After holding out for another day.

Crack...

The barrier shattered.

"Sikong, killing one is enough to break even; killing two is a profit."

The Old Celestial Master looked at his old friend and was the first to soar into the sky.

But just then.

A beam of fist-light broke through the horizon, blasting straight toward the Sages of the Tengshe Clan.

"Which little bug dares to block this Great One's path?"