92: The situation set up today is such that even a quasi-emperor will die if he comes!

He looked resolute and neither humble nor arrogant as he said, "Senior, have you also come to seize my heavenly bell of creation?"

Carefree Master, upon hearing this, stroked his beard and smiled, a gentle and tolerant expression on his face: "Little fellow, this old man only said he would take you as his disciple; did he ever say he needed your Emperor Armament?"

"Senior, your words are mistaken. Although you didn't say you needed my Emperor Armament, you also didn't say you didn't want it."

Lin Xun's gaze remained wary, fixed intently on Carefree Master.

"Hahaha, well said! This old man hereby swears by his Great Dao that he willingly accepts you as his disciple, and not for your Emperor Armament. How about that?"

Carefree Master laughed heartily, his expression utterly serious.

To make Lin Xun believe him, he didn't hesitate in the slightest, actually making a solemn vow by his Great Dao.

Even the Experts from the Upper Heaven standing around couldn't help but feel surprised, their eyes wide with disbelief.

One must know that a Great Dao vow is not made lightly; if violated, it could lead to the destruction of one's Great Dao in minor cases, and death and the dissipation of one's essence in severe cases.

At this moment, Lin Xun finally let go of his wariness and slowly waved his hand, retracting the heavenly bell of creation.

Then, he respectfully bowed to Carefree Master, saying, "Master, please accept this disciple Lin Xun's bow!"

"Mm, very good, very good!" Carefree Master stroked his beard and smiled, his eyes filled with satisfaction, looking very pleased.

Then he turned around, his gaze like a torch as he looked at the Experts from the Upper Heaven standing around, and said in a deep voice, "Everyone, it's time to return to the Upper Heaven!"

"Carefree Master, what you're doing doesn't seem to follow the rules!" the Dragon Clan Old Ancestor immediately questioned.

His face was so dark it looked like it could drip water, and his eyes flickered with anger.

The other Quasi-Emperor Experts, seeing this, also quickly voiced their agreement.

"Carefree Master, does your Xiao Yao Immortal Sect intend to become enemies with our many immortal-level forces?"

"As fellow immortal forces, we advise you not to act unilaterally!"

"To become enemies with us for an Emperor Armament is truly unwise!"

..."Hahaha, if your ancestors were here, this old man might show some respect, but as for you, you don't carry enough weight!"

Facing the threats of the many Quasi-Emperor Experts, Carefree Master not only showed no fear but instead burst into loud laughter.

His laughter echoed through the sky, full of boldness and unrestraint.

With his profound cultivation at the Eighth Layer Quasi-Emperor, his rules were the rules, and his words were authority in front of the Quasi-Emperor Seventh Layer individuals present.

However, the Quasi-Emperor Experts who had descended today were not just any nobodies; they were all renowned figures in the Upper Heaven.

Even now, facing Carefree Master, an Eighth Layer Quasi-Emperor Expert, they did not want to return empty-handed and defeated.

"Although our clan's ancestors have not come in person, as fellow Quasi-Emperors, we are not to be trifled with!"

"That's right, if we join forces, even if you are an Eighth Layer Quasi-Emperor, we are not without the strength to fight!"

..."Less talk, if you're not convinced, fight; if you are, then shut up for this old man!"

Carefree Master remained fearless; he straightened his back, and a powerful aura emanated from him, like an insurmountable mountain.

In an instant, both sides became tense, and a heavy atmosphere immediately filled the entire boundless void.

Under such circumstances, if anyone were to throw in a spark, it would instantly ignite this powder keg.

Xuan Tianchen, who had been hiding in the shadows, watched this scene, and a cold arc finally curved at the corner of his mouth, an arc filled with deep calculation and sinister intent.

"The Child of Destiny is indeed the Child of Destiny; in such a situation, he can still have someone come to protect him, but that's all there is to it!"

The trap Xuan Tianchen had temporarily set today would make even Quasi-Emperor Experts regret their presence here.

Without any hesitation, as Xuan Tianchen's thought moved, several bolts of lightning power he had condensed suddenly erupted from the direction of the major immortal forces, rushing directly towards Lin Xun to strike and kill him.

The lightning power carried an aura of destruction and moved with extreme speed.

During this time, Xuan Tianchen also deliberately changed his voice and mocked, "Who the hell do you think your Xiao Yao Immortal Sect is!"

This sudden turn of events happened in an instant, causing everyone's already tense nerves to suddenly jolt.

"To dare openly strike at this old man's disciple, you truly have guts!"

Carefree Master roared, instantly crushing the lightning power that had struck.

Immediately after, his terrifying Eighth Layer Quasi-Emperor cultivation finally fully revealed itself, and an endless Quasi-Emperor Might spread out like surging tides.

Following closely was the suddenly unleashed monstrous pressure, as if it would crush this very void.

Watching this scene, the Quasi-Emperor Experts of the major immortal forces couldn't help but curse inwardly: Who the hell made a move?

But before everyone could react, several more killing moves suddenly erupted, violently striking towards Lin Xun.

"Carefree Master, our ancestor is also an Eighth Layer Quasi-Emperor; will he be afraid of you?" It was still the familiar voice, still the familiar tactic.

Seeing this, Carefree Master immediately moved his thought, instantly dispelling the incoming killing moves.

But this time, he was truly enraged; his eyes burned with fury, and his voice boomed like thunder: "Do you really think this old man wouldn't dare to act against you?"

At first, he thought someone else had made a move, but after a round of sensing, he couldn't detect the presence of anyone else.

Coupled with the fact that both killing moves came from the direction of the major immortal forces, this could only mean that someone among them had secretly made a move.

However, at this moment, being stared at by Carefree Master like this, the Quasi-Emperor Experts of the major immortal forces were also utterly bewildered.

"Forget it, my Dragon Clan doesn't want this Emperor Armament anymore, let's go!"

"Carefree Master, we don't want it either; this fellow is a gift to your Xiao Yao Immortal Sect."

"Hmph, regarding today's matter, Ancestor will personally come to your Xiao Yao Immortal Sect for an explanation. Let's go!"

...With that said, the immortal forces present intended to retreat.

Facing Carefree Master, an experienced Eighth Layer Quasi-Emperor Expert, they did not want to confront him head-on; they had merely intended to use their influence to pressure him.

Now that the other party was already enraged, they naturally could only wisely leave.

But Xuan Tianchen, hidden in the shadows, would not let them leave so easily!

As his thought moved again, several powerful killing moves carrying the power of annihilation suddenly erupted once more.

Only this time, the target had shifted from Lin Xun to the people of the major immortal forces.

This scene happened even more suddenly than before; in just a blink of an eye, dozens of Saint Realm Experts fell on the spot, turning into a sky full of blood mist, without even having time to let out a scream.

"What's going on?" Carefree Master suddenly exclaimed, his face filled with shock and confusion.

Even Lin Xun, standing behind him, was bewildered by this scene, his mind racing: Is there another master?

But then, as if he remembered something, a look of terror involuntarily emerged in his eyes: Could it be... that abnormally powerful guy?

As he pondered in shock, the major immortal forces, who had already planned to leave, turned around again.

Now that their own Saint Monarch cultivators had been killed, their dignity trampled underfoot, what they could tolerate before they could no longer tolerate; a battle today was inevitable.

"Carefree Master, I never thought that you, a dignified Eighth Layer Quasi-Emperor Expert, would also resort to sneak attacks from behind. Do you really think we are made of clay?"

As soon as his voice fell, a vast Quasi-Emperor Might suddenly erupted, instantly annihilating the entire void, followed by boundless nothingness.

At this moment, the Quasi-Emperor Experts of the major immortal forces, united against a common enemy, stood in a single line, intending to directly confront Carefree Master.

Seeing this, Carefree Master also had no intention of offering further explanations; it would simply be a fight.

"Less nonsense, if you want to fight, then come at me all at once!"

Lin Xun looked at Carefree Master before him, a hint of admiration involuntarily appearing in his eyes: Is my Master really that fierce?

"This old fellow is one minor realm higher than us; let's all attack together, don't hold back, and fight to the death!"

In the blink of an eye, a great battle was about to erupt!!!

Under the combined efforts of the Quasi-Emperor Experts led by the Dragon Clan Old Ancestor, they actually managed to directly confront Carefree Master, an Eighth Layer Quasi-Emperor Expert.

The several individuals fought across the boundless and vast void; wherever they passed, all things were annihilated, stars shattered, and chaotic energy permeated.

The vast universe of Qingyun Continent was annihilated and restarted repeatedly during the battle, truly oscillating between ice and fire.

As for the remaining Supreme Experts and Saint Realm Experts, they were not qualified to participate in the great battle and could only focus their attention on Lin Xun.

"Kid, obediently hand over your Emperor Armament, and perhaps we can spare your life!" A Supreme Expert stared at Lin Xun with sinister eyes, threatening him.