Capítulo 1567: Chapter 1538: Who’s There?

“We are your opponents!”

Little Lin looked playfully at the nine Yama in front of him, at ease, even though his cultivation had only advanced to the Sixth Layer of the Saint King Realm through the gifts of heaven and earth.

However, with the powerful bloodline of the Ancient Sky-Devouring Dragon, he feared no expert, even those in the Eighth or Ninth Layer of the Saint King Realm.

Beside him, Zhao Wudi scratched his ears, a bit helpless, “Even though what Little Lin said makes me lose face, I have to admit he’s right!”

“You’re indeed not qualified to make Xiao Yi take action!”

“Let us do it!”

“Alliance Hierarch, you just watch from the side!”

Everyone chimed in.

Xiao Yi crossed his arms and stepped back a few paces, sitting in the air, making a gesture of invitation, “Make it quick, we’re waiting to celebrate our victory!”

“No problem!”

Zhao Wudi laughed heartily, glancing back at Little Lin and the others, “Everyone, it’s rare to have such opponents, let me handle it alone…”

Before he finished speaking.

Little Lin had already rushed out first, his teasing voice echoing in the air, “You realize it’s a rare opportunity? How could we let you have it? Fight for it with your skills!”

“Hahaha, don’t blame me, Chief!”

“Strike first to gain the upper hand, act later and you’ll have no opponent left…”

Fang Tianchi, with the Compass overhead, also dashed out.

Jin Wu Shuo and Kun Peng followed closely behind.

Seeing them rushing fiercely at their chosen opponents, Zhao Wudi’s eyes turned green, “You’re so shameless… Leave two for me!”

Boom!

The power of the Peak of the Holy King Realm exploded without any restraint.

On the other side.

The nine Yama were utterly stunned, as if they saw lambs, facing the fierce charge of Little Lin and others with blood-red eyes.

Who am I?

Where am I?

Is this really the Qingtian Realm?

Back in the day…

In the Qingtian Realm, they did whatever they wanted; there wasn’t even anyone who dared to meet their gaze!

But now…

It had only been ten thousand years!

For these strong warriors, even though ten thousand years is not a fleeting moment, it’s just a matter of a few more closed meditations, nothing long at all.

But what’s the outcome?

When they returned to the Qingtian Realm once more.

Everything had changed!

The prey of the past had now become terrifying hunters.

Facing the frenzied charge of Zhao Wudi, Little Lin, and the others, the nine Yama quickly fell. Eight of them were slain, leaving only one mutton-chopped Yama struggling for survival.

Yet it wasn’t because his cultivation was difficult to deal with.

But because Little Lin was reluctant to kill him.

Bam!

Little Lin swept his tail, sending him flying away ferociously.

Zhao Wudi followed closely, delivering a heavy punch, knocking him back again.

Fang Tianchi, Kun Peng, and Jin Wu Shuo also seized the chance to land a few punches.

The sounds of impact were endless.

The mutton-chopped Yama, being thrown around like a ball, finally broke down in despair when Zhao Wudi stepped on his head, grinding it into the ground, “Why? In just ten thousand years, why has the Qingtian Realm birthed so many strong warriors…”

He found it hard to imagine…

In a mere ten thousand years.

Even in the Life Heaven Realm, it’s hard to produce so many experts!

Especially when the Heavenly Dao is incomplete in the Qingtian Realm?

Zhao Wudi, stepping on his head, pointed at Xiao Yi not far away, “See him? It’s because of him, continuously creating miracles and revitalizing the Heavenly Dao of the Qingtian Realm, that we have become what we are now…”

“Him?”

The mutton-chopped Yama stared intently at Xiao Yi, “Who exactly are you? The Qingtian Realm could never produce a strong warrior like you. Which world are you from? This Qingtian Realm is prey of our Life Heaven Realm. How dare your world snatch food from the jaws of a tiger, aren’t you afraid of the wrath of my Life Heaven Realm?”

Smack!

Little Lin swept his tail, giving him a resounding slap, “My leader is a bona fide Qingtian Realm native.”

“That’s impossible…”

Yama couldn’t believe it, “The Qingtian Realm could never produce someone like you, impossible, absolutely impossible…”

He kept repeating this.

Xiao Yi gestured to Little Lin, who was about to continue beating up, then lightly landed in front of Yama, “Tell me, where is the main hall of the Hall of Longevity?”

With the Heavenly Dao of the Qingtian Realm revived and the hidden threats in the earth meridians eliminated.

The greatest threat now, apart from the coordinates being known by stronger worlds, is the main hall of the Hall of Longevity.

Even though they had the power to crush the Hall of Death unilaterally.

That was because of the presence of Xiao Yi and Zhao Wudi.

Without these two, just the ten Yama of the Hall of Death would be enough to inflict severe damage on the Qingtian Realm again.

And the strength of the main hall of the Hall of Longevity surpasses that of the Hall of Death.

Xiao Yi could not allow such a hidden threat to remain.

To completely solve the potential threat of the Hall of Longevity, it’s not about waiting defensively, but actively attacking. He had to find the location of the main hall of the Hall of Longevity and personally eliminate this threat!

Yama too realized this point, suddenly looked up, staring incredulously at Xiao Yi, “You want to target the main hall? Who gave you the courage? Do you know, the power of the main hall is a hundredfold, thousandfold that of the Hall of Death…”

“Yet wasn’t it defeated by Senior Zhao Wuji back then?” Little Lin sneered.

“You…”

Yama glared fiercely, but seeing Little Lin’s wicked smile, he swallowed his harsh words and gritted his teeth, “Zhao Wuji was indeed formidable, but if not for the Hall Master of the Hall of Longevity being in closed death meditation back then, my Hall of Longevity would never have lost!”

“Hmm?”

Xiao Yi raised an eyebrow.

The war of the past was always a secret.

The surviving strong warriors didn’t know much, and those who knew the core secrets of the battle either had fallen or never showed up.

Like Zhao Wuji…

His grave appeared twice in the Eternal Sky Tomb, a place inherently mysterious.

Did he really die?

No one knows!

Even Xiao Yi, who commands the Eternal Sky Tomb, cannot be certain if he will encounter a third or even fourth grave of Zhao Wuji in the tomb.

Or maybe…

He never died?

Now having finally met someone who knew the secrets of that past battle, how could Xiao Yi let him go: “You say when that war broke out, the Hall Master of the Hall of Longevity was in closed death meditation?”

It was all too coincidental.

The Hall Master of the Hall of Longevity in closed death meditation.

Zhao Wuji instigated the annihilation battle.

And from beginning to end…

The Hall Master of the Hall of Longevity never showed up?

Xiao Yi vaguely felt he was touching a shred of truth and the huge secret hidden in that battle.

Facing Xiao Yi’s pressing, Yama opened his mouth, finally no longer concealing, “That’s right, when that war broke out back then…”

But just as he was about to reveal the secrets of the battle from back then.

Xiao Yi’s face suddenly changed, looking toward the void behind, shouting angrily, “Who’s there?”