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On the side of the five great clans, there were already five Martial Emperors sitting in the Three Realms Mountain.

If they added the five people who came here, they thought it was safe enough.

However, the three great sects dispatched ten Martial Emperors in one go, and they came hand in hand with a menacing aura.

More than twenty Martial Emperors gathered together.

It can be said that most of the peak combat power of the entire Great Jin Dynasty is here.

"The Martial Emperors of the three great sects..."

Qin Yi squinted his eyes, and swept away the huge spiritual thoughts:

Different from the Wuhuang of the five great clans, except for the exercises they practiced, their external temperaments are actually similar.

However, the three major sects can tell the difference at a glance:

Four of them have tall and straight bodies, and their aura is as sharp as a sword, unstoppable:

There are three other people, whose breath is deep and deep, hidden but not uttered;

The last three were full of a feeling of being independent and aloof from the world.

It is clear:

These three groups of people are from the three great sects of Tianxuan Sword Sect, Tianmen Sect, and Fuhai Sect.

The leader was an old man in a gray robe with thinning hair, his expression was solemn, and he was not angry.

Almost at the moment when Qin Yi's spiritual thoughts came out, the gray-robed old man suddenly turned his head, and his gaze was fixed on Qin Yi.

The rest of the people didn't notice it, but this person instantly discovered Qin Yi's divine sense.

"Qin Yi! It's him?!"

Horror and disbelief suddenly appeared in the gray-robed old man's eyes.

Just now, he wondered who was so daring to observe him with divine thoughts.

But he didn't expect it to be Qin Yi.

The portrait of Qin Yi's appearance had been circulated among the high-level members of the three major sects.

He naturally recognized it at a glance.

But, how could Qin Yi have the power of divine sense?

Could it be that he has already been promoted to Martial Emperor so quickly?

"The deputy suzerain of Tianxuan Sword Sect, Zhou Zeyuan."

Qin Yi squinted his eyes, and the killing intent flashed away.

Zhao Yannian and others had already introduced him to the three major sects, especially the Martial Emperor powerhouse within the Tianxuan Sword Sect.

This gray-robed old man is exactly the same in appearance and characteristics as the deputy lord of the Tianxuan Sword Sect, Zhou Zeyuan, whom Zhao Yannian introduced.

This person is from Empress Wu's period, her strength is tyrannical, her status is only below Chen Tianshuang's, and she is far superior to other elders.

"Oh!"

Where Qin Yi and Zhou Zeyuan's eyes collided, the air exploded, and the light was slightly distorted.

This is the two sides, with huge power of divine sense, engaged in a fight in the air.

After a collision:

The two were equally divided, their respective souls were shaken, and they withdrew the power of their spiritual thoughts at the same time.

"This week Zeyuan really lives up to his reputation."

Qin Yi's expression was a little dignified.

"This son is indeed the Emperor Wu."

"But how could his power of divine sense be so strong?"

In contrast, Zhou Zeyuan's expression changed.

Originally, he wanted to probe Qin Yi's reality through his spiritual thoughts, and at the same time let him suffer a severe loss.

But he didn't expect that in a head-on competition, he failed to suppress Qin Yi's power of divine sense and returned in vain.

He stared at Qin Yi, as if he wanted to see through him completely.

"It's Zhou Zeyuan."

"It's actually this old thing?"

"The three great masters are crazy? They actually sent a Empress Wu?"

"What do they want to do? Go to war?!"

Zhao Yannian and the other Martial Emperors also saw Zhou Zeyuan's figure clearly, their expressions changed, and they couldn't help feeling a little flustered.

This is the period of Empress Wu.

Or Zhou Zeyuan, a fierce and tyrannical swordsman with a great reputation.

If not counting Qin Yi, Zhou Zeyuan alone could defeat them all this week.

"This time it was really a mistake."

Zhao Yannian's complexion was extremely solemn, and he secretly regretted in his heart: "I never thought that the three great masters would pay such attention to this matter."

Thinking so in his heart, he had secretly sent a message for help to the royal family through the communication magic weapon, asking them to send more powerful people over.

"Boom..."

The huge silver-gray flying sword stopped slowly, facing the floating dragon and flying boat hundreds of feet away.

"Zhao Yannian, it's you trash again."

"Why, you aristocrats, don't you claim to have a deep foundation and survive for a thousand years? There are no other powerful people?"

Zhou Zeyuan's gaze swept across the floating dragon and flying boat.Then, he scolded unceremoniously.

"you……"

Zhao Yannian and the others blushed immediately, clenched their fists, their bodies were trembling with anger, and their hearts were extremely aggrieved with shame and anger.

However, they dare not scold back.

Because at this time, even if they open their mouths, they can only humiliate themselves.

Even though Zhou Zeyuan didn't dare to kill them, he could easily insult and tease them in front of everyone.

"Hahaha……"

Behind Zhou Zeyuan, many of the three great Martial Emperors and even ordinary disciples laughed, pointed and mocked wantonly.

"Qin Yi!"

Zhou Zeyuan seemed to be too lazy to look at Zhao Yannian and others, so he fixed his eyes on Qin Yi directly, with a solemn expression:

"Unexpectedly, if you don't notice it for a while, your scabies disease will become a serious problem in your heart."

There was a cold light in his eyes, and he said in a serious tone: "Three days ago, you became the supreme arrogance on Bibo Lake, so I persuaded the suzerain that you should be beheaded secretly, except for you."

"But I didn't expect that in just three days, you have become the Martial Emperor."

His voice fell.

The laughter of the three Martial Emperors and their disciples stopped abruptly.

Emperor Wu?

Qin Yi, has become the Martial Emperor?

What are you kidding? !

Those disciples of the Great Martial Master and Martial King Realm, their smiles froze on their faces, and they became dumbfounded, their eyes blank.

The remaining three Martial Emperors all looked like they had seen a ghost.

"In three days, become the Martial Emperor? Is this a monster?"

They looked at each other with a little fear in their hearts.

Originally, within the three major sects, they didn't pay much attention to the Qin family and Qin Yi at all.

At least, in their eyes, the Qin family is far less important and threatening than the royal family and Prince Ning's mansion.

Qin Yi, who hides deeply and is not weak, is their impression.

However, as the result of the Battle of Bibo Lake three days ago spread across the world, this matter also caused a violent shock within the three major sects.

At that time, I don't know how many emperors, advised Chen Tianshuang:

To take advantage of Qin Yi's lack of growth, secretly lurk and behead him, and kill him with one blow, except for this disaster.

Chen Tianshuang did not agree.

Because if he wanted to sneak into the capital and kill people under the eyes of the royal family, only he could do it himself to be sure of getting out.

But what a proud man is he?

How could it be possible that a young genius ran to ambush for a sneak attack because of his great potential?

The rest of the Emperor Wu had no choice but to make a secret agreement that when Qin Yi left Shangjing, he would find an opportunity to kill him.

But they never thought of:

Qin Yi had already been promoted to Martial Emperor so quickly.

"Old Zhou..."

At this time, a Martial Emperor suddenly thought of something, and secretly transmitted a voice: "This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity."

"Not in Shangjing now, beside Qin Yi, there are only five Early Martial Emperors."

"And on our side, there are ten Martial Emperors, and you personally hold the battle."

"If he seizes the opportunity and suddenly kills him, Qin Yi will definitely die today."

Chapter 1 The Holy Land of Practice

Sudden attack to kill Qin Yi?

Zhou Zeyuan couldn't help being moved when he heard the sound transmission.

It's really a great opportunity.

In terms of combat power, their side has a huge advantage, completely crushing the powerful side.

If he really wanted to do it, he thought he was [-]% sure that he could kill all six of them.

However, the price to pay is also great.

First of all, after this battle, the three great sects will inevitably start a full-scale war with the powerful forces, and they are not ready at all.

Secondly, many Martial Emperors fought in a melee, and the best disciples of the next three great masters in the past ten years must not survive.

"Let me think about it..."

Zhou Zeyuan replied with his divine sense, stared at Qin Yi, and narrowed his eyes.

The majestic sword energy in his body began to flow at an accelerated rate, exuding strands of sharp sword energy.

The rest of the Martial Emperors were silent, but by coincidence, they began to mobilize their true energy secretly, and cast their eyes on Qin Yi.

The atmosphere in the arena quietly became chilling.

Qin Yi's sensitivity was extremely keen, and he immediately noticed this change, and immediately burst out laughing:

"how?"

"You old dog, you still want to lead the group of bastards behind you, and take the opportunity to kill us?"

The voice just fell...

He suddenly soared into the sky and confronted Zhou Zeyuan and others.

The free and unrestrained true essence in his body rushed at high speed, exuding an incomparably tyrannical aura, oppressing all directions.