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next moment.

Shu Tianhua saw an unforgettable scene in his life.

I saw a dozen figures with terrifying auras running towards me from outside the gate.

Each one is extremely powerful, the aura is unfathomable, and the pressure they release alone makes people almost suffocate.

"Shhhhh~"

Eight people in the middle stage of the Spiritual Martial Realm, seven people in the late stage of the Spiritual Martial Realm, and two people at the peak of the Spiritual Martial Realm appeared in everyone's sight.

At this moment, the sky over the Shu family seemed to become oppressive because of their presence.

In the blink of an eye, a black-robed figure flew over from above, and the dozen or so strong men immediately made way to support him in the middle.

When those strong men looked at the old man, their faces were full of respect.

This person is a being above the spiritual martial realm!

King Wu!

now.

Everyone in the Shu family was stunned, and their hearts were so excited that some of their jaws almost dropped to the ground.

But there was only Ye Ming in the field, and there was no change at all.

He looked at the old man in black robe calmly.

Ye Ming found that this old man made him feel a little different.

There seems to be a Taoist charm in his movements, as if he is merging with heaven and earth.

Could it be that at this level of spiritual martial arts, the martial soul is integrated with the body?

"It seems that Sixth Senior Brother is right. Martial arts does have a lot of merits. It is difficult to see it when the strength is low. But reaching the level of spiritual martial arts is a qualitative change."

"If I were to face this old man, I would probably have to use [-]% of my combat power..."

Ye Ming thought to himself.

Now his strength is infinitely close to the Nascent Soul Dzogchen, and he is only one step away from the realm of leaving the body.

Ye Ming was shocked that an old man who practiced martial arts could reach [-]% of his combat power.

Just when Ye Ming was thinking.

The black-robed old man led a group of spiritual martial arts experts into the meeting hall.

Liu Pingzhi breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the person he was shaking arrived, and immediately walked forward and said respectfully to the old man in black robe.

"Miao Lao!"

"What happened? Why did you use the Miaojiang stone talisman to ask for help?"

Old Miao asked.

The Miaojiang stone talisman he spoke of was a token that could only be owned by those in power in the Southern Territory Alliance.

It is also a tool used by the Miao tribe to communicate for more than a year.

Whenever the leader of the Southern Territory Alliance is in danger at the end of the year, he can use the Miao Jiang Stone Talisman to seek help.

As long as the Miao Jiang Stone Talisman is used, the strong men in the Southern Territory Alliance who have reached the mid-level Lingwu Realm or above must put down what they are doing and rush to support with all their strength.

"Is such that……"

Mrs. Liu Ping told everything about what had just happened.

Hearing this, a flash of displeasure flashed through Mr. Miao's deep eyes. This Liu Pingzhi used the Miao Border Stone Talisman just to avenge his son.

The rest of the Lingwu Realm experts were also a little resentful.

What are they?

Looking at the entire Dragon Kingdom, he is also a well-known figure.

As a result, Liu Pingzhi called them here just to avenge his son.

If word spread, wouldn't it be a joke?

"Everyone, my son Liu An was shot into a bloody mist and his body was not found. If I don't avenge this revenge, I will be a father in vain!"

"I have no choice but to do this, I just ask for your help!"

With that said, Liu Pingzhi knelt down in front of everyone, and then kowtowed hard.

A group of core members of the Southern Territory Alliance sighed when they saw this.

Mr. Miao looked at Ye Ming with deep eyes, looked at him carefully, and found that he could not see through the depth of this man.

In his eyes, Ye Ming was like an ordinary person.

"You must be Ye Ming. Your strength is really good. It seems that you are almost the same as me."

Mr. Miao said slowly.

"Oh, are you from the Miao tribe?"

Ye Ming asked with a half-smile.

"Exactly, why are you asking this now? Do you think there are other people in our tribe?"

"Haha, it doesn't count as acquaintance. I just killed two rookies from the Miao tribe."

Ye Ming said calmly.

Mr. Miao glanced at Ye Ming meaningfully, and then said lightly.

"It seems that you are as arrogant as the rumors say, but... today is the day you fall!"

After saying that, he immediately turned around and said to the group of warriors behind him.

"Quickly decide, use the twelve-week formation directly."

"Yes!"

Everyone in the Southern Territory Alliance nodded immediately.

Then he took out a dark green token from his arms and prepared to start setting up the twelve-week formation.

This is the powerful killing formation of the Miao tribe.

According to legend, it was used by the ancestors of the Miao tribe thousands of years ago to strangle ancient murderers.

Although they are weak and cannot fully exert the power of the formation, they can still deal with Ye Ming!

Right now.

An extremely cold voice echoed throughout the audience.

"Who gave you the courage to touch my little junior brother!"

I saw Wang Anlan coming through the void, then falling from the sky, directly smashing through the roof of the Shu family hall, and suddenly fell to the ground.

Amid the smoke and dust, a terrifying aura swept up like a tornado.

He just took a slight step forward, and the hard marble floor tiles instantly turned into powder.

Looking at Wang Anlan who suddenly arrived.

silence.

Silence as death.

After a moment, Mr. Miao slowly spoke.

"Wang Anlan, No. 1 in the martial arts world of Sichuan and Sichuan, and the preselected son of Shenlong, your strength is indeed impressive, but with just the two of you, it's not enough!"

"Haha, does the little King Wu think he is invincible? If you want to fight, then fight, and I will stay with you until the end!"

Wang Anlan walked to Ye Ming and sneered.

Ye Ming glanced at Sixth Senior Brother and said nothing.

Although his own strength did not require the help of Sixth Senior Brother at all, Sixth Senior Brother's willingness to help him made him feel warm in his heart.

Right now.

Another scream resounded throughout the audience.

"Haha, are you, the Miao tribe, deceiving me that there is no one in my Tianji lineage?"

A stream of light flashed past, and a figure in a red dress appeared in front of everyone.

The person who came was none other than Second Senior Sister Yi Hongyi.

She walked slowly to Ye Ming, looked at it, and asked.

"Aren't you hurt?"

"If you come later, they will already be in the blood mist."

Ye Ming replied.

Hearing this, Yi Hongyi curled her lips and did not refute.

She had seen how powerful her junior brother was, so he pressed herself into the sea and rubbed it.

"Why are you here?"

Ye Ming asked curiously.

"Not long ago, senior brother sent me a message, saying that he had received news about his uncle, so he asked us to come find you."

"I never thought that as soon as I arrived, I would find you being bullied by the Miao tribe."

Yi Hongyi explained.

Hearing this, Ye Ming wanted to ask more questions, but found that the second senior sister was looking at Mr. Miao.

"Miao Sanwu, you are so courageous, you even dare to cause trouble for my little junior brother!"

Yi Hongyi said coldly.

Wang Anlan on the side also sneered.

"Your Miao tribe is really getting more and more arrogant. If it weren't for the absence of Senior Brother, your entire tribe would have been overthrown."

Hearing this, Miao Sanwu's expression turned gloomy and uncertain.

If Ye Ming is the only one, there is nothing to be afraid of.

But now, with the addition of Wang Anlan and Yi Hongyi, the difficulty is completely different...