Cultivate Again To Be Unparalleled

More than a hundred miles away, three masked figures wearing black clothes suddenly appeared. At this moment, they were slowly flying over.

Unlike Xiong Ming and Zhu Li who were bewildered and uncertain, the moment Yi Yan saw them, his pupils had actually shrunk into the shape of dangerous needles. Because, the clothes these three people wore, was exactly the same as the people from Di Jiu and the others who tried to assassinate him at the border of the Demon and Demon Realms!

Under Xiong Ming and Zhu Li's cautious eyes, the three black-clothed men stopped when they were more than five kilometers away from them. At this moment, the distance between Yi Yan, Xiong Ming, Zhu Li, and the three black-clothed men was about the same.

However, after arriving here, the three black clothed men's gazes were only on Yi Yan and Xiong Ming, they did not speak anymore and the atmosphere became extremely gloomy.

Finally, under the gazes of the three men in black, Zhu Li could not help but be the first to speak, "This Devil Cultivator is someone that our Demon Monarch Tan Lang wants by name, I hope the three of you can give us some face so that we can meet again in the future."

Hearing Zhu Li's words, the person leading the three black-clothed men, which was also Jun XIu, sneered. "Demon Monarch Tan Lang? Was he very famous? Why should I give you guys face?! "

Then, ignoring the fact that Zhu Li's face had turned the color of a pig's liver from anger, Jun Xiran turned to Yi Yan and said, "I presume this is Fellow Daoist Yi Yan."

Yi Yan was currently immersed in his own thoughts, quickly thinking about the reason for the three black-clothed men's arrival.

Although one side was the Demonic Cultivator and the other side was the Devil Cultivator, from the way they dressed and the identical mask, Yi Yan could easily determine that these three black-clothed men were in cahoots with Di Jiu and the others. Or rather, they belonged to the same organization called Imperial God Alliance.

However, he didn't know why they were looking for him. Could it be that Di Jiu knew that he wasn't dead yet and had sent people to kill him without giving up? Did they have to put him to death before he would be willing to give up?

Yi Yan couldn't help but let go of his thoughts when he heard Jun Forty-one's words. He raised his eyebrows and said, "That's me." I wonder why the three of you are looking for me?

At this point, he didn't have to think about it anymore. All he needed to do was to see what the three of them were planning to do. No matter how much he thought about it, it was useless.

Faced with Yi Yan's somewhat stiff tone, Jun XIu smiled without a care. "We'll talk about this later, I think we should work together to eliminate these two eyesores first. I wonder what Fellow Daoist Yi Yan thinks about this?"

Yi Yan was shocked once again. However, the five people in front of him were all his enemies, so having them fight against each other for a bit was good. At the very least, it could reduce the pressure of falling out with the three black clothed men.

Therefore, Yi Yan did not hesitate and immediately nodded in agreement to Jun XIu's suggestion, "Okay, these two fellows are indeed annoying. Let's get rid of them first and then talk about the others."

It was obvious that he was very satisfied with Yi Yan's cooperation. He immediately waved his hand and said to the two people behind him: "If you guys want to attack Xiong Ming, Zhu Li will be dealt with by me and fellow Daoist Yi Yan."

Finished, without waiting for Yi Yan to finish his words, Jun 41 immediately flew up, and slashed towards Zhu Li's head with his blade.

Xiong Ming and Zhu Li were initially startled by the four person's attack but they were furious afterwards. Xiong Ming was even more so, angry until his eyes were round: "You dare to attack us, aren't you afraid of Demon Monarch Tan Lang's retaliation?!"

The skinny man who attacked him laughed sinisterly, and replied full of ridicule: "A mere Demon Monarch Tan Lang isn't enough to scare us, you better pray for yourself!"

As he said that, the flying sword in his hand did not stop for a moment, and directly flew towards Xiong Ming, the strong pressure blocking all of the words Xiong Ming wanted to say.

On the other side, Yi Yan and Jun 41's joint attack had made Zhu Li even more flustered, as he was more skilled in pill concocting. Although his cultivation was also at the early stage of the Demon Lord Realm, he was still not considered strong, and was even weaker than Yi Yan and Jun 41. Therefore, the moment they clashed, Zhu Li fell into a disadvantageous position, and was suppressed by Yi Yan and Jun 41.

However, Yi Yan did not go all out, nor did he focus all his attention on the battle. Instead, he split out a part of his Immortal Consciousness s to closely monitor Jun 41's every move.

After all, Yi Yan had been so stupid as to not let his guard down against Imperial God Alliance before.

Similarly, Jun Forty-one also paid attention to Yi Yan's movements. However, when he saw the faint vigilance revealed by Yi Yan when he looked at him, he didn't feel that anything was amiss.

After all, the three of them had been strangers to him for all their lives, yet they suddenly jumped out to help him defend the strong enemy and did not give him any reason.

However, even if the two of them did not use their full strength, they still had about seventy to eighty percent of strength, which would make it difficult for Zhu Li under their attacks.

For a moment, Zhu Li was suppressed to the point that he could only resist, he did not have the ability to retaliate at all.

Xiong Ming's situation was slightly better than Zhu Li's. Even though he didn't have much offense, he could at least occasionally swing his enormous Wolf Fanged Mace and show off his might.

However, when he saw that Zhu Li was in danger, he couldn't help but feel anxious. Taking advantage of the gap between the two black clothed men's attacks, Xiong Ming suddenly raised the mace high in the air, carrying it with him, "Wuu!

With a strange hiss, he ruthlessly smashed towards the skinny man in black clothing. It was as if he would turn him into minced meat with a single strike of his staff.

The petite man was not willing to take the blow head on. As the flying sword pierced through Xiong Ming's Dantian, his body dodged to the side at the same time, attempting to escape the attack range of the Wolf Fanged Mace.

However, Xiong Ming's target was obviously not him. After the skinny man dodged, the mace did not pursue him and continued to attack, but instead, smashed straight forward, while Xiong Ming's body followed closely behind the mace as he charged out of the encirclement, intending to use the mace to fight his way through. He advanced to meet Zhu Li, who was being beaten up by Yi Yan and Fatty Jun.

However, things did not go as he wished, although the petite black clothed man was forced to retreat by him for the moment, the muscular man was not threatened at all. When he realized that Xiong Ming wanted to reunite with Zhu Li, the burly black clothed man took the opportunity to release his flying sword and chased after Xiong Ming.

Borrowing the power of the strike, Xiong Ming was pleasantly surprised to find that he had escaped from the attack of the two men in black. He couldn't help but be overjoyed, and immediately raised his big rod and smashed it towards Yi Yan and Jun 41, who were besieging Zhu Li, in an attempt to save Zhu Li.

The current him, after seeing the appearance of the three unknown black-clothed men, no longer thought about killing Yi Yan. Instead, he hoped to be able to escape successfully and report this to the Demon Monarch Tan Lang, where he could make a decision.

However, Xiong Ming, who was extremely happy, seemed to have forgotten that he was not only attacked by one person. As he brandished his spiked club and moved closer to Yi Yan and Jun 41, the flying sword in his hand also caught up silently, chopping ruthlessly at his right leg.

< p > "Ah!"

A miserable scream suddenly sounded out as Xiong Ming's right leg was sliced off at the knees by the flying sword. Fresh blood quickly spurted out from his leg and sprinkled a few meters around him.

Although the injuries on his body were nothing compared to a Sovereign level expert, and he only needed to consume a bit of energy and special materials, and the world would be restored to its original state after a few decades. But for Xiong Ming, who had his right leg chopped off, it was enough to kill him, because in the short moment when he stopped, two black-clothed men caught up to him once again and surrounded him in the middle.

Before Xiong Ming could stop the blood from pouring out of his wound, an even more miserable shriek could be heard.

Xiong Ming's heart could not help but tighten, while he was busy taking a look, he actually saw Yi Yan expressionlessly pulling the Asura Lance out from Zhu Li's throat.

It turned out that when Xiong Ming's right leg was chopped off by the muscular man in black, the scream that came out was heard by Zhu Li, and he couldn't help but turn back to look at Xiong Ming's direction.

And in the moment that he was distracted, Yi Yan seized that instant of opportunity and sent the Asura Lance into Zhu Li's throat, and pierced his sea of consciousness, causing Zhu Li's soul to instantly scatter.

Xiong Ming's eyes were about to pop out of their sockets as he stared at Zhu Li's body that was just like a discarded rag, powerlessly floating in the air.

Suddenly, Xiong Ming roared at the sky, ignoring his bleeding right leg, he rushed towards the two men in black who were attacking him.

He knew that after Zhu Li's death, Yi Yan and Jun Forty-one would definitely join the ranks to attack him. At that time, he would definitely not be able to escape the same fate as Zhu Li, nor would he even have the strength to retaliate.

If he wanted to do something, he could only make use of this little bit of time before they arrived.

Seeing Xiong Ming turning around and pouncing towards them, the two black-clothed men, who were originally worried that he would flee without care for anything else, couldn't help but reveal complacent smiles on their faces.

They knew that as long as they dragged Xiong Ming along for a short period of time, when Yi Yan and Jun XIu rushed over, it would be the time of Xiong Ming's death.

However, they were unable to laugh very quickly, because in their eyes, Xiong Ming who was rushing towards them did not brandish his Wolf Fanged Mace, but instead, his body was getting bigger and bigger.

Of course, the reason was because the distance between the two parties was shortening, but more importantly, Xiong Ming's body was constantly expanding!

< p > "Not good!" He's going to self-destruct! "

The two black-clothed men were stunned for a moment before knowing what had happened. They no longer had any thoughts of stopping Xiong Ming as they turned around and ran off in different directions.

< p > Unfortunately, it was already too late.

The muscular man in black clothing did not escape far before he was caught by Xiong Ming. Although he had used all his strength, how could he compare to Xiong Ming who was crazily controlling his demon soul?

"It's over!"

Just as this thought flashed through his mind, the ferocious looking Xiong Ming had already hugged him tightly by the waist.

< p > Next, 'boom'

With an explosive sound, the two Demon Realm experts, Demon Lords, transformed into pure demonic spiritual energy, and disappeared into the vast expanse of space. Other than a loud noise, there wasn't even a single trace of it left.

"Ai, what a pity about this fellow daoist."

Although he did not have much of a relationship with Imperial God Alliance, and did not plan to rely on them, the black clothed man still helped him escape from Xiong Ming's and Zhu Li's encirclement.

However, Yi Yan quickly realised that he had overdid it, because Jun 41 and the skinny man in black did not reveal the slightest sadness. Instead, they walked over to him as if they were fine, and did not even look at where Xiong Ming had self-destructed.

After being slightly stunned, Yi Yan's brows tightened. He suddenly thought of a possibility: These Imperial God Alliance members did not have any relationship with each other, and all of them were wearing masks, so they might not even know the true identities of their own people!

This thought made Yi Yan's fear of Imperial God Alliance increase by a whole level.

He walked to Yi Yan's side and smiled. "Alright, now that the eyesore has been removed, I think it's time to explain our purpose in coming here."

Yi Yan raised his eyebrows and said: "Please speak, fellow cultivator!"

Although he had roughly guessed the other party's motive, it was still better to hear what they had to say.

"Hehe, fellow cultivator Yi Yan, if our news is not wrong, the Puyuan Pill that was auctioned off at the Geng Chen planet was crafted by you, correct?"

Even though he had asked this question, there wasn't the slightest doubt in his tone. Instead, there was a look of certainty on his face.

< p > "Yes, what can I do for you, friend?"

With regards to this point, Yi Yan did not deny it. Since the other party had already come looking for him, he must have been fully confident in this point.

< p > "That's good!" Our organization is called Imperial God Alliance, and we are in dire need of a grandmaster alchemist like you, so I am representing Imperial God Alliance to invite you to join us. "

However, there was no trace of politeness in his words. Even though he had said those words with a smile on his face, there was an unquestionable determination in his tone.

< p > Sure enough!

This result was exactly as Yi Yan had predicted!

However, he did not directly refuse, and instead asked after some consideration: "Could Fellow Daoist, can you introduce this organization called Imperial God Alliance to me? Besides, what if I don't agree? "

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