"It's not all his fault. I don't want to talk about the old grudges. The problem now is how to help you get through this." King Qingli changed the topic and looked at Liu Yiyi with concern.
"Mother, do you think he will come to save me on my way to the Martial Emperor City?" Liu Yiyi suddenly asked.
She was talking about Jiang Wuya.
"I think so. According to his character, he will never give up until he has accomplished something, just like how he followed that woman," King Qingli said.
"He will come to save me, but I heard that he is at the second level of the Earth Martial Arts Realm. This time, the Demon Emperor will bring me to the Martial Emperor City in person. Zhao Danchen will also come to marry me. They are all warriors at the third level of the Earth Martial Arts Realm. He, Jiang Wuya will die if he comes," Liu Yiyi said worriedly.
Although they had only talked a few words, he was her father after all. Liu Yiyi didn't want to see him die like this.
"I don't know. I can't control this matter with my ability. Not to mention the Demon Emperor, Zhao Danchen is too strong. He is so young, but he has already reached the third level of the Earth Martial Arts Realm. Even Jiang Wushang is only qualified to carry his shoes. They are not at the same level."
Liu Yiyi's face was full of gloom. She opened her red lips and thought of a person. She said, "Mother, I heard that Long Chen defeated and killed Yang Ningfeng, one of the three Martial Emperors in the War people. He also killed him. Long Chen is definitely younger than Zhao Danchen, and his strength is similar. In terms of talent, Long Chen is much stronger than him."
Thinking of this person, Liu Yiyi's heart rippled.
At that time, they had been together for a while. She could never have imagined that the lonely, despicable young man would reach such a level after leaving the Ancient Demon Area.
"Yes, Long Chen's progress has shocked the entire Wushu Sage Court. Now his reputation is almost the same as that of the two geniuses, Zhao Danchen. If he can come to save you, you will be safe, but …"
"But what?" Liu Yiyi asked nervously.
"Long Chen is not among the War people. He hasn't shown up for a long time. If he is still in the Wushu Sage Court, he will definitely come here. So, I guess he has left the Wushu Sage Court. Maybe there is another possibility. I heard that Long Yue was caught in the Soul Land of the Ninth Sects. If Jiang Wuya did not go to the Martial Emperor City, someone must have gone. That must be Long Chen.
"The Soul Land of the Ninth Sects."
Liu Yiyi exclaimed. Her face was pale as she said, "Mother, he can enter that place, but he can't come out. Could he have already …"
"It's hard to say. Although he is strong, he is still far from being a Martial Emperor …" Monarch Qingli sighed.
Liu Yiyi took two steps back.
"Silly girl, you should worry about yourself. If you really can't do it, you can only accept your fate. I am useless, I can't help you …" Monarch Qingli held her in her arms. Her eyes were filled with tears.
"Do I have to accept my fate?" Liu Yi Yi muttered to herself in a daze.
… …
The Martial Emperor City was still bustling today.
The bustling crowd was walking on the street outside the Martial Emperor City.
In the Martial Emperor Inner City, it was much quieter. There were not many people on the wide street. In the center of the Martial Emperor Inner City was the towering Martial Emperor Palace. Legend had it that the strongest person in the Divine Wushu Sage Dynasty, Martial Emperor Zhao Wuji, lived in the Martial Emperor Palace.
The Martial Thearch Palace was completely sealed off. Outsiders couldn't see what was inside the Martial Thearch Palace. To ordinary people, the Martial Thearch Palace was a towering tower in the clouds. The ruler of the Shenwu Sacred Dynasty was at the top of that tower.
From time to time, people would look at the top of the tower with reverence.
Everything was peaceful in the Martial Emperor Inner City.
At this moment, ripples appeared in the sky above the Martial Emperor's inner city. The ripples made the sky look like the surface of a lake. This magical scene caused everyone to raise their heads and look at the ripples in the sky. They began to discuss among themselves.
"This movement must be caused by the Martial Emperor," the crowd thought.
In the Divine Wushu Sage Dynasty, the Martial Emperor Zhao Wuji was almost like a god.
Just as this thought appeared in everyone's mind, four figures suddenly appeared in the center of the ripples. The figures quickly solidified, revealing themselves to be four people.
The four people were floating in the sky. It was obvious that they were experts who had opened the First Heaven Aperture of the Heaven Ascension State.
Because they were too high up, the crowd could not see the appearances of Long Chen and the others clearly. Most of the people who could fly in the sky of the Martial Emperor City were the upper echelons of the Martial Emperor City. Therefore, everyone looked at Long Chen and the others with respect and awe. Only some of the more powerful existences in the Martial Emperor City noticed this unusual movement.
It was broad daylight. Basically, the people in the Martial Emperor City who were not in their houses could see the four people in the sky.
Long Chen and the others had come here after coming out of the Ninth Serenity Mourning Land. They had not expected the exit to be in the sky. If they had not reached the Ninth Heaven Ascension State, they would have fallen to their deaths.
After stabilizing his body, Long Chen smiled bitterly. As he looked down, he easily discovered that the massive Martial Emperor City was right below him.
Not far from him was the most sacred building in the Martial Emperor City, the Martial Emperor Palace. If the Martial Emperor was in the Martial Emperor Palace, he would be very close to Long Chen.
Long Chen was overwhelmed with shock. He had entered the Nine Serenities Graveyard this time. Even if he had been able to save Long Yue, the result would not have been good, because the exit of the Nine Serenities Graveyard was near the Martial Emperor Palace. But luckily, he had saved Long Shan. Long Shan had been Zhao Wuji's master's rival. Even though he had been imprisoned for many years and only had the fighting strength of the fourth level of the Earth Martial Realm, he was still strong enough to fight shoulder to shoulder with Zhao Wuji.
With his protection, there was nothing to worry about.
Martial Emperor City. So be it.
Feeling the world again, feeling the rich Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth, Long Chen felt like he had been reincarnated, let alone Long Shan. Long Shan had stayed in the Ninth Serenity Mourning Land for so many years. When he felt the outside world, tears welled up in his eyes.
Boom.
Long Shan lightly punched out, and a huge ripple immediately broke through the clouds, shaking into the distance.
"I didn't expect that I, Long Shan, would be able to come out alive one day. I didn't expect that. I didn't expect that."
Long San looked at his fists in disbelief. His eyes were filled with tears of emotion.
Looking at him, Long Chen recalled his appearance when he had been pulled out from the center of the huge rock. He also felt sad. He had been trapped like this for so many years. It was easy to imagine how tough the old man was and how strong the hatred in his heart was.
It was a pity that the most important thing to him, Chen Xiong, was no longer in this world.
"Grandfather, I'll do whatever you want to do."
Seeing Long Shan's blood-red eyes looking at Martial Emperor City, the grey-clothed youth thought for a moment and understood his intentions. Long Shan's rebirth represented the rise of the Divine Wushu Sage Dynasty. The number of experts in their bloodline had already surpassed that of the Martial Emperor's bloodline. Long Shan took a deep breath.
The ferocious expression on his face disappeared and was replaced with calmness. He said slowly, "We are not in a hurry. Let the Divine Wushu Sage Dynasty control this world for a while longer. The Divine Wushu Sage Dynasty was protected by the ancestors of my Long family. Our Long family has fought for this country for countless years. Our ancestors lost this country in the end. We will take it back sooner or later. I believe that time is not far away."
Long Chen also knew what they wanted to do.
They wanted to destroy the Martial Emperor's bloodline and take control of the Divine Wushu Sage Dynasty.
Under the control of the Martial Emperor, the people of the Divine Wushu Sage Dynasty basically had no freedom to speak of. Most people lived under oppression. Moreover, Long Chen was on Long Shan's side. Therefore, Long Chen supported them. With Long Yue's existence in the Long family, Long Chen believed in them.
They wanted to destroy the Martial Emperor's bloodline. Of course, Long Chen would raise both hands in approval.
Of course, now was not the time.
Long Shan had just recovered and still needed a long time to recover. Moreover, the Martial Emperor's bloodline had been operating in the Divine Wushu Sage Dynasty for many years. Many things had long been deeply rooted. It was not something that could be uprooted in a day. It was also not something that could be accomplished by killing the Martial Emperor.
The most important thing now was to leave this place.
Long Chen was still worried about Liu Yiyi. He did not know how Jiang Wuya was doing.
"Grandpa, we can't stay here for long. Let's go quickly," Long Yue said.
"Go? Haha, these arrogant guys won't allow us to leave easily." Long Shan smiled softly.
As soon as he finished speaking, warriors in the Martial Emperor's Inner City soared into the air one by one and surrounded Long Chen and the others. Perhaps they felt that the strength of Long Chen and the others was at least above the Earth Martial Arts Realm, so those who came out were basically figures above the Martial King Realm. There were a total of ten great Wushu Sage in the Wushu Alliance. Jiang Kun and Sword Saint Sikong had died. At this moment, five of the remaining eight great Wushu Sage had appeared here.
At the same time, the leader was one of the Martial Emperors in Jiuyou Pavilion, Xiao Lin.
Xiao Lin's position in the Wushu Alliance was second only to Zhao Wuji and Zhao Danchen. However, in front of Long Chen and the others, he was nothing. This was because there were three people here whose strength was on par with his. One of them even surpassed him.
Xiao Lin flew at the forefront, surrounded by the Martial Kings. His expression was frighteningly gloomy. It was the first time in many years that Xiao Lin had been so nervous. This was because he knew where the four people had come from. They had appeared in the sky above the Martial Emperor City out of nowhere. This could only mean that they had come from the Ninth Serenity Mourning Soul Land.