Fantasy: I! Accept disciples and become stronger!

Chapter 411

Unknowingly, when the cultivators present mentioned Xuan Yi, they no longer respected him as before and began to call him by his given name.

Right at that moment, the Myriad Dragon Dynasty’s God Emperor, who had been silent the entire time, finally spoke.

“Where’s the Emperor Profound Sect’s Xuan Yi? Come here to pay my respects to the Holy Son!”

Whoosh!

The God Emperor spoke with a trace of his divine power. His voice was like rolling thunder, rumbling and thundering as it spread throughout the entire world of the Southern Heavenly Gate.

The cultivators of the Divine Origin Heaven’s Gathering naturally heard this as well. For a moment, the entire place was silent. Many couldn’t react, but soon, it became noisy again.

“The Myriad Dragon Dynasty is indeed arrogant. They actually want to use their power to suppress others and force Xuan Yi to lower his head!”

“I wonder if Xuan Yi is willing or not!”

“I’m afraid he’ll die if he agrees. Who would let off someone with such formidable talent? Is he not afraid that they would make it hard for him to sleep and eat in the future?” A cultivator sighed and shook his head.

Even if Xuan Yi lowered his head at this moment, how could the Myriad Dragon Dynasty let him off?

Someone spoke in a low voice, yet he was heard by the Holy Child Wan Long. He spoke indifferently, and his voice wasn’t high, yet it was frigid cold.

“This kid is quite talented. If he is willing to obey me, he can drive me in the future. My Azure Dragon chariot still lacks an Imperial Physician. He is very suitable.”

Many cultivators became restless when they heard Wan Long’s words. Although his words were arrogant, it was quite a tempting offer.

Driving for a Holy Son, who was likely to become a Saint or reach an even higher realm in the future, was not something humiliating to many cultivators.

To a certain extent, the position would be an object of glory to many cultivators.

Only a few veteran God Emperors couldn’t help but frown when they heard Wan Long’s words.

Outside the Southern Heavenly Gate, there was a towering mountain peak.

Lei Lan clenched her fists nervously. She looked at her master, who was standing still and quietly observing the changes in the sea of clouds, as if she had not heard the commotion outside.

Her hands were filled with sweat.

In the courtyard of the Auction House, Lei Xuan’s expression turned hideous!

That Childe, Wan Long’s words seemed magnanimous, but they were actually extremely vicious. If Xuan Yi did not lower his head, he would be forcefully killed by the Myriad Dragon Dynasty.

However, one a cultivator lowered his head, there would be no turning back. If Xuan Yi did as asked, even with his talent, his unrivalled Sword Heart would be destroyed and there would be no way he’ll be able to achieve anything great in the future.

Lei Xuan gritted his teeth and tried to attack several times, but he suppressed those intentions. The Azure Dragon chariot pressed down on the sea of clouds, seemingly stopping at the Southern Heavenly Gate.

However, in reality, it was secretly controlled by the Cloud Dragon Profound Emperor. All the oppressive might was concentrated on the Divine Origin Auction House, locking onto Lei Xuan’s aura.

Once he made a move, he would definitely receive a thunderous strike from the Cloud Dragon Profound Emperor. At that time, not only would he not be able to help Xuan Yi, he would also be unable to do anything to protect himself.

In the end, he did not know if Xuan Yi had a backer or not.

However, Lei Xuan did not need to worry. He just had to wait and see.

Therefore, no matter how anxious Lei Xuan was, he could only endure it for now!

Outside the Southern Heavenly Gate, there was silence.

An entire incense stick’s worth of time passed. Not only did Xuan Yi not appear, he did not even respond.

The Myriad Dragon Dynasty’s Emperors were disregarded like they were air.

“Could he have escaped?”

Some cultivators couldn’t help but mutter, but they were quickly refuted.

“Xuan Yi’s aura was still on the Falling Star Peak thousands of kilometres away, but there was no sign of him.”

“Then what exactly is he doing? Could it be that he’s waiting for them to retreat?”

Some cultivators couldn’t help but laugh coldly.

As for the Wan Long, it was obvious that he could no longer sit still.

Xuan Yi completely ignored their actions. To the Dynasty, this kind of disregard was equivalent to humiliation.

Holy Son Wan Long frowned slightly as he looked behind him.

“Big Brother, Second Brother, Third Brother, the three of you, go and bring Xuan Yi.”

Behind him, the three princes of the Myriad Dragon Dynasty who had cultivated for the longest appeared in a flash. They were not angered at all by the tone and on being ordered around.

The reason was none other than that the three of them had cultivated for ten thousand years and were only at the Third Calamity God Emperor Realm.

However, their younger brother had already become a Third Calamity God Emperor before he was even a hundred years old. He was on the same level as them!

“Elder Pure Heaven, please accompany the three princes.”

The Cloud Dragon Profound Emperor also spoke. He ordered an Empyrean stage God Emperor to protect the three princes, just in case.

The Southern Heavenly Gate’s cultivators were silent, and no one dared to speak.

The Myriad Dragon Court had finally made its move. It wanted to strike like an unforgiving lightning; three Emperor realm princes, and one Empyrean God Emperor.

All of them were core God Emperors of the Myriad Dragon Dynasty. They were definitely existences who possessed divine abilities and were invincible in the same realm.

Such a line-up was only for the Heavenly King Xuan Yi. It was completely crushing scene!

Lei Lan, who had already become a Godking on the mountain peak, also sensed four extremely powerful presences a thousand kilometers away.

The girl’s face couldn’t help but show deep worry as she softly reminded, “Master?”

Xuan Yi slowly raised his head, as if he had just woken up from a dream. He turned around and gave his disciple a relaxed smile.

Kengqiang.

Lei Lan heard the sound of the sword being unsheathed.

However, when the young girl looked up, she saw nothing in her master’s hand.

“I don’t need to strike to deal with these ants.”

Xuan Yi’s indifferent voice rang out.

“The sword I’ve been preparing for the entire time wasn’t something you guys could take on.”

His indifferent voice was not loud, but with the support of Xuan Yi’s spiritual yuan, it spread throughout the surroundings.

The four Emperors who had just left the Myriad Dragon Dynasty’s military formation and charged at the Falling Star Peak were stunned. Afterwards, they sneered.

The most arrogant third prince couldn’t help but laugh, “This Xuan Yi is probably scared crazy by our might. I wonder why little brother values such a cripple …”

His words stopped, he had yet to finish speaking. Suddenly, a thin line of blood appeared on his neck.

“He-he …”

The Third Prince turned around in astonishment. However, he saw that it was not just him.

His big brother and second brother, as well as the elder who was in charge of protecting them, all revealed shocked expressions.

He didn’t wait for them to speak.

With a click.

Four heads rolled down.

Almost at the same time as their heads flew up, their imperial bodies bloomed with blood.

Together with their undying altar, it collapsed into nothingness at this moment!

From start to finish, they hadn’t been able to see clearly what move Xuan Yi had used!

Only Lei Lan, witnessed the entire process. At this moment, she couldn’t help but open her mouth wide. Looking at her Master’s back, her beautiful eyes filled with shock!

‘Master, just now … It appeared as if he had merely flicked his finger and released a strand of sword Qi?’