The Strongest Martial Emperor in The City

Chapter 952: hostility

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"Form a formation!"

Realizing that Zhao Qian and the others were already struggling to resist, He Dongchen shouted loudly.

Buzz~

As He Dongchen spoke, a strange wave instantly enveloped the thirteen figures. The attacking red sand was blocked by the power of the formation and shared by the thirteen people. The pressure on Zhao Qian and others was greatly reduced.

Forming a formation, thirteen figures quickly rushed towards the location of the purple thunder.

Tsk~tsk~

Before the crowd approached the purple thunder area, they heard bursts of sharp electric arc sounds. The surging purple thunder was just the scattered electric arcs, forming a huge purple electric net that blocked everyone in front of them.

“Go ahead!”

He Dongchen said in a deep voice!

Buzz~

Following He Dongchen's order, a terrifying force burst out from the formation, and the next moment, the entire formation rushed directly towards the purple electric net.

Tsk~tsk~

The formation rushed forward like a sharp arrow. As soon as it touched the purple electric grid, countless purple electric arcs seemed to have found an outlet, rushing in and continuously impacting the formation.

Poof!

Although the power of the electric arc was strong, the sharp arrow was so powerful that it broke through the barrier of the electric net in an instant and rushed out. After passing through the purple electric net, the sharp arrow finally stopped. The power of the formation dissipated, and thirteen figures appeared in the center of the bloody storm.

The center of the storm was several thousand feet in radius. There was no flying red sand here, but it was extremely peaceful.

"That is the cave of the powerful Martial King!"

Yang Qi looked forward, and saw a huge palace hundreds of feet away. The huge palace was covered by purple arcs. Even though he was hundreds of feet away, he could clearly feel the terrible power contained in the purple arcs.

Compared with the purple electric net that Yang Qi and others had passed through before, it was completely on a different level. He had no doubt that even a Martial Master practitioner would die instantly if he touched the purple electric arc covering the palace!

Above the huge palace, there were huge purple thunders, which kept flashing and surging. They were the purple brilliance that everyone had seen dozens of miles away. What was strange was that they could not hear any thunder here.

"King Wu's Cave!"

Xiang Wu's eyes sparkled and he walked towards the huge palace involuntarily.

"Back!"

Seeing this scene, Yang Qi's face changed and he shouted.

A sound like thunder exploded in Xiang Wu's ears. Xiang Wu, who was immersed in King Wu's cave, woke up immediately. A trace of fear appeared on his face, and he quickly retreated.

Looking at Xiang Wu who was retreating, He Dongchen's face darkened and he said coldly, "You are really risking your life. The cave house is not open yet. If you force your way in, even if you are a martial arts master, you will definitely die."

Xiang Wu had an embarrassed look on his face, as there was no Martial King among his forces, and seeing the Martial King's cave for the first time, he was inevitably a little excited and even lost his mind for a moment.

"Brother Yang, thank you very much." Xiang Wu looked at Yang Qi and said gratefully.

"It's okay, it's just a small matter. Even if I don't say anything, other brothers will remind you." Yang Qi smiled indifferently when he heard it.

Although Xiang Wu was distracted for a moment, his speed was not fast. At a distance of several hundred feet, other practitioners would definitely have noticed him. It was just that Yang Qi noticed it earlier and spoke earlier.

Liu Fei looked at the palace not far away and said with a slightly annoyed look, "This Purple Emperor is really something. We are all here, but he won't let us in."

“Fei Fei, you are not allowed to criticize Senior Zi Huang.” Yun Lan, who was standing aside, couldn’t help but feel his face darken when he heard this.

The Purple Emperor holds a high position in the Purple Star Continent. It is because of him that the human race escaped the plight of the ancient times and became the overlord of the Purple Star Continent, and that the current prosperous cultivation civilization was established. Even though the Purple Emperor has long since fallen, the Purple Emperor Secret Realm he left behind still benefits countless future generations. Therefore, the Purple Emperor's reputation in the Purple Star Continent has long been known to everyone, and it is definitely not something that Liu Fei, a martial arts master, can criticize.

Seeing Yun Lan getting angry, Liu Fei stuck out her tongue innocently. She was just complaining and had no intention of criticizing Zi Huang.

"Someone is coming!" Yang Qi's eyes focused and he looked at the purple electric net not far away.

The purple electric net suddenly moved, and then more than ten figures broke through the constraints of the purple electric net and appeared in an open space a hundred feet away.

“It’s them!”

Looking at the newcomers, Yang Qi couldn't help but frown. This cultivator who suddenly arrived was none other than the Netherworld Sect led by Luo Tianyao. It was not surprising to think about it. The cultivators of the Netherworld Sect had a weapon like a flying mechanical beast, which made it very convenient for them to travel, and they didn't have to worry about consumption at all.

"The Tianjian Sect actually arrived before us?" When Yang Qi and others noticed Luo Tianyao and his group, Luo Tianyao also looked in the direction of the Tianjian Sect, and her brows couldn't help but frowned slightly.

Originally, the practitioners of the Netherworld Sect were not too far away from the bloody sandstorm. Relying on the flying mechanical beasts to speed up their journey, they thought they would be the first team to arrive in front of the cave. However, they did not expect that they were still a step late, and the Tianjian Sect arrived first.

"The cave has not been opened yet." Luo Tianyao's gaze fell on the huge palace not far away. A gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and he felt relieved. As long as the cave has not been opened, there would not be much difference if he took one step ahead or later.

"Hmm?" The eyes of the practitioners on both sides were on the huge palace in front of them, but Yang Qi suddenly noticed that a hostile gaze was fixed on him.

"It's him!"

Yang Qi glanced over and immediately discovered that the owner of that hostile look was none other than the man who had wanted to snatch the Ice and Fire Green Lotus from Wu Zun's Cave at Niutou Mountain. Apparently, the other party had already held a grudge against him because of the Ice and Fire Green Lotus incident.

"If you dare to attack me, don't blame me for being rude." Yang Qi retracted his gaze and thought to himself, although the burly man's cultivation was at the peak of the martial arts sect, Yang Qi was not afraid of him now.

Buzz~

At this moment, a strong wave came from the power grid not far away again, and then a group of people rushed in.

"Huh?" Yang Qi was stunned when he saw the people coming. He didn't recognize any of these practitioners. They were obviously not practitioners from the Great Chu Empire.

"It's the Blood Demon Cult!"

At this moment, He Dongchen's voice sounded in Yang Qi's ears.

"Blood Demon Cult?"

Yang Qi's eyes focused, he did not forget that Lu Qi from Liuyun Sect had reminded them before, to be careful of the Blood Evil Sect, as the other party might be related to the Corpse God Sect!

However, he did not expect that not long after that, he would meet the practitioners of the Blood Evil Sect in the Wuwang Cave.

There are not many practitioners from the Blood Evil Sect, only thirteen people, and each of them exudes a strong evil aura.

"Ha~ha~The King Wu's Cave Mansion has finally appeared." Just as Yang Qi was looking at the Blood Evil Sect practitioners, a slightly harsh laugh was heard.

"Zhang Bifan!" Yang Qi's expression sternly turned, and he looked in the direction where the laughter came from. (To be continued)