It grows stronger when faced with a strong opponent; even an Immortal Emperor would have to kneel be

The next moment, there was a loud bang.

Yan Bei let out a miserable scream.

He was sent flying backward by a palm strike from a distance from Zhou Yi.

Qi Ming and Chu Han, who were about to deliver the final blow, immediately stopped when they saw this.

Yan Bei lay in the distance, his face pale, spitting out blood continuously.

He looked at Zhou Yi in the distance, his face full of confusion.

Why would Zhou Yi attack him for no reason? He hadn't offended her.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were fixed on Yan Bei and Zhou Yi.

Even the disciples of the Primordial Holy Land were baffled as they watched Zhou Yi attack Yan Bei.

Zhou Yi's actions were clearly aimed at helping the Primordial Holy Land.

But here's the question: why did Zhou Yi help them?

After a moment, Yan Bei slowly got up; Zhou Yi's palm strike had not killed him.

But it also seriously injured him.

He looked at Zhou Yi, wanting to get angry, but held back because of his own strength, and said.

"Senior, why did you attack me? Have I done anything to offend you?"

Zhou Yi stood there, her face indifferent, and said.

"I advise you not to attack the people of the Primordial Holy Land, or you'll only bring trouble upon yourself."

As soon as Zhou Yi said this, the entire audience erupted in uproar, and everyone's eyes turned to the direction of the Primordial Holy Land.

Although the Primordial Holy Land is also a top power in Tiannan, who among those present is not a member of a top power?

The group's strength was no less than that of the Primordial Holy Land, and perhaps even stronger. So why was Zhou Yi so wary of the Primordial Holy Land?

At this moment, Yan Bei, Qi Ming, and Chu Han looked at each other, all with resentment on their faces.

Although we don't know what Zhou Yi meant by those words, it seems that Zhou Yi will protect the Primordial Holy Land, and they won't be able to touch the Murong siblings.

From the direction of the Primordial Holy Land, all the disciples, including the Murong siblings, looked at each other in bewilderment.

When did their Primordial Holy Land gain such prestige?

Despite its overall strength and foundation, the Primordial Holy Land could only rank at the bottom among the top forces in Tiannan.

Meanwhile, the other forces present, such as the Great Zhou Dynasty and the Great Yan Dynasty, were far stronger than the Primordial Holy Land.

They racked their brains but couldn't figure out why Zhou Yi was so wary.

Unable to figure it out, they simply stopped thinking about it and gave Zhou Yi a grateful look.

Whatever the reason, Zhou Yi did protect them this time.

With Zhou Yi's intervention, the three from Yanbei dared not do anything to the Primordial Holy Land, and the scene fell silent for a moment.

All the major factions were holed up in the cave, recovering their strength.

Qi Yunxuan and Qi Fengwan also stood on the side of the Primordial Holy Land at this moment.

The people of the Primordial Holy Land naturally greeted them with smiles, after all, they had just stepped in to protect their group.

"Brother, what's going on with Zhou Yi?"

"Could it be that she also met that senior before and knows how terrifying that senior is?"

Qi Fengwan looked at Zhou Yi in the distance and asked Qi Yunxuan.

Qi Yunxuan nodded, his eyes deep.

"That should be it, otherwise I can't find any reason to explain Zhou Yi's behavior."

The scene was quiet for a moment, and at that moment, something unexpected happened.

In the distance, several extremely powerful figures rushed towards this side, carrying a strong killing intent.

Everyone's expression changed drastically upon sensing this aura.

Because they sensed that this was an aura unique to those wearing blue masks.

Those mysterious figures in blue masks seemed to practice the same technique, so their auras were extremely similar.

Everyone's expression changed drastically, and many people instinctively rushed towards the light at the cave entrance.

But at that moment, a sword light flashed, and those who had just rushed towards the cave entrance were instantly cut to pieces by the sword light, blood splattering everywhere.

Everyone who saw this stopped in their tracks instantly.

Oh no, they're now in a cave.

As long as the masked man blocks the entrance to the cave, they will have no chance of escape and will surely die.

Sure enough, the next moment, more than a dozen figures wearing cyan masks slowly walked out of the cave.

They looked at the prodigies of the major powers in Tiannan as if they were pigs or dogs.

His eyes were cold and disdainful.

"You ants from the south, you can all die now."

The masked man at the head of the group looked at everyone in the cave and said in a cold voice.

From the direction of the Great Zhou, Zhou Yi looked at these people in blue masks. Although she had heard rumors about them, she had never actually fought against them.

She was the only one among the previous generation's prodigies in the arena, and the strongest among them.

If we want to protect the Great Zhou's prodigy, we must fight our way out; otherwise, we will surely die if we are trapped here.

Zhou Yi's eyes were cold.

The next moment, she moved, her aura erupted, and phantom images of dragons and phoenixes appeared on her body.

He rushed toward a man in a blue mask at the cave entrance.

The man looked at Zhou Yi rushing towards him with a disdainful expression.

He casually threw a punch.

With a deafening roar, as if the sky had collapsed and the earth had split apart, the surrounding space shattered inch by inch.

Zhou Yi coughed up a mouthful of blood and flew backward.

It slammed down hard in front of the people of Da Zhou. At this moment, all the princes and princesses of Da Zhou looked on in despair as they watched Zhou Yi being defeated in one move.

Zhou Yi's strength is the strongest in the game, without exception.

Even so, he was still defeated by the man in the blue mask in one move, which shows how strong the opponent was.

Seeing this, Qi Yunxuan and Qi Fengwan sensed something was wrong and were preparing to break through to the Saint Realm to leave.

At this moment, they were stopped by all the disciples of the Primordial Holy Land.

"No, breaking through to the Saint Realm in front of them would mean certain death."

All the disciples of the Primordial Holy Land looked panicked. They had seen people break through to the Holy Realm in front of these masked men before.

He was instantly killed in the next moment.

His death was extremely tragic.

Qi Yunxuan and Qi Fengwan frowned upon hearing the explanations from the crowd.

They also stopped moving.

Both men gritted their teeth in resentment, clenching their fists as they looked at the men in blue masks.

Since there's no way to leave this place, are we just supposed to wait to die?

These masked men in blue were incredibly strong; they were no match for them at all.

Even Zhou Yi was no match for him, let alone them.

Everyone, including the prodigies from various factions such as Yanbei, showed fear on their faces.

These people in front of them were so strong that they felt despair.

Zhou Yi collapsed in the direction of the Great Zhou group.

She was weak and blood was trickling from the corner of her mouth.

The moment they clashed, she realized how terrifying these people were and that she was no match for them.

"Sister, what should we do? We're going to die here."

The sixth princess hugged Zhou Yi and wailed, utterly desperate.

The same applies to the other princes and princesses of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

However, Zhou Yi was not completely desperate. She stared at the people in blue masks, and a figure appeared in her mind.

A stunningly beautiful figure in white.

"If only you could appear."

Zhou Yi muttered to herself.

Although the masked men in front of her were strong, they did not make her feel desperate or powerless.

Compared to the shadow cast on her by that white-clad clone, it was less than one ten-thousandth.

In the distance, Qi Yunxuan and Qi Fengwan also felt a sense of anticipation.

The image of him casually smashing the Devouring Beast with a single punch that day also flashed through his mind.

If that person appears, perhaps the current situation can be changed.

The masked figures in the distance grinned as they looked at the despair on the faces of the Tiannan group.

They seemed to be thoroughly enjoying the scene.

These ants from the south have occupied this paradise for so many years; it's time they paid the price.

"Just kill them. These trash are so weak, they probably won't get any good opportunities. There's no point in keeping them alive."

The man in the blue mask at the head gave the order.

His many subordinates nodded, preparing to draw their longswords and end the lives of these cultivators from Tiannan.

At this time, news of an unusual change came from the outside world.

The sky seemed to be torn apart.

An extremely terrifying pressure descended.

The cave above where everyone was located was cleaved in two by a single sword strike.

A ray of sunlight appeared and shone on everyone's faces.

The light shone on the somewhat ferocious face of the blue mask, and also reflected on the utterly desperate faces of everyone in Tiannan.

At that moment, a figure in white appeared.

He held a long sword and stood in mid-air.

He stood in front of the crowd.

He quietly looked at the people in blue masks in front of him.