Tianyu Alchemy Lord

"Don't worry, everyone, I won't go back on what I said."

The messenger had already stood still, looked back at Holy Lord Ziyue, and suddenly showed a smile, "I just suddenly remembered that I actually have nothing important to do, so I still want to stay in the Holy Land for a few more days. I want to come to Holy Lord Ziyue." The Lord shouldn’t refuse, right?”

As soon as these words came out, the relaxed smile on Holy Master Ziyue's face immediately collapsed.

…

A few days later.

Purple Moon Holy Land.

Holy Lord Ziyue accompanied the Halloween City envoy to tour the holy land.

In the other direction of the Purple Moon Holy Land, three figures quietly swept out of the Purple Moon Holy Land. They were none other than Su Chen, Mo Qing'er and Pang Yuan.

Not long ago, the Purple Moon Holy Lord secretly sent someone to inform Su Chen to leave the Purple Moon Holy Land to avoid the limelight, lest the envoys of the All Saints City continue to poach people and secretly kidnap him, which would cause trouble.

Therefore, Su Chen simply took Pang Yuan and Mo Qing'er with him and went out to relax, just in time to adjust his state after the war.

"Su Chen, where are we going?"

Mo Qing'er blinked her beautiful eyes and asked.

"Let's go to the Jinlin League. It seems that some people can't wait."

Su Chen glanced at Pang Yuan and couldn't help but smile.

Ever since the battle for the Jinlin City turf, Su Chen had spent a lot of effort to pull Pang Yuan back from the line of life and death. As soon as this guy recovered, he was gearing up. Knowing that the Purple Moon Holy Land was sweeping away the Jinlin Alliance, he simply wished he could grow wings and fly immediately. Go to Jinlin League to join in the fun.

Just as the three of them were rushing towards the Jinlin Alliance, they also discovered many individual warriors along the way, all heading towards the Jinlin Alliance from different directions to outflank them.

The closer we get to the Jinlin League, the more people like this appear. As they fly by, the darkness seems to cover even the light in the sky.

As Su Chen and the other three were walking forward, they occasionally encountered unfavorable looks from individual warriors. However, when they saw the Purple Moon Holy Land clothes on the three of them, those eyes immediately averted their eyes.

After entering Jinlin City, Su Chen and the others slowed down. After marching for half a day, we finally saw a giant fortress-like building in front of us - the headquarters of the Golden Lin Alliance.

The closer we get to the headquarters, the darker the sky becomes. Countless figures stand in mid-air, and figures continue to gather from all directions.

Some of these people are from the Purple Moon Holy Land, and some are individual warriors who have a good relationship with the Purple Moon Holy Land. Of course, there are also some individual warriors who want to take advantage of the opportunity.

Su Chen and the others stopped not far away and did not get too close. They could also faintly notice that powerful energy fluctuations were emanating from the Jinlin Alliance headquarters.

After all, the Jinlin Alliance has the confidence to challenge the strength of the Holy Land, and its background is not too bad.

"Children of the Jinlin Alliance, at this time, do you still want to hide your head and show your tail?"

At this moment, a cold voice sounded like muffled thunder between heaven and earth.

Su Chen looked sideways and saw that the person who spoke was none other than Palace Master Lu from the Purple Moon Holy Land.

"Hmph, even my defeated generals dare to scream!"

From the fortress of the Jinlin Alliance, a cold snort suddenly sounded.

Upon hearing this voice, the expressions of everyone present changed slightly.

"This voice is Zhou Xu!"

Zhou Xu, the deputy hall master of the Nebula Holy Land Martial Arts Hall and the guest elder of the Jinlin Alliance, defeated Hall Master Lu in the competition, and now he is also in the Jinlin Alliance!

"Zhou Xu, don't be so presumptuous!"

Several figures flew out from the crowd, stood together with Palace Master Lu, and shouted in the direction of the Jinlin Alliance.

These figures are all strong men from the Purple Moon Holy Land's Martial Arts Hall. Although their strength is inferior to that of Palace Master Lu, they and Palace Master Lu combined are enough to suppress Zhou Xu.

"Hmph... The guys from Purple Moon Holy Land are really here!"

In the fortress of the Jinlin Alliance, Zhou Xu stood on a lookout, looking at Palace Master Lu and the several figures behind him in the sky, with a gloomy expression.

Although when it comes to fighting alone, neither Palace Master Lu nor the few people behind Palace Master Lu are his opponents. However, now it is obvious that he does not want to fight alone.

Even if he tried his best to fight against this group at the same time, it would be impossible.

"Purple Moon Holy Land!"

Zhou Xu shouted in a deep voice, "Do you insist on forcing us to fight to the death? You know, such a fight will not do you much good!"

Although he is the deputy hall master of Nebula Holy Land, in fact, he has received the most benefits from the Golden Lin Alliance. Therefore, he naturally cannot stay out of the crisis in the Jinlin Alliance.

However, Nebula Holy Land did not support his behavior. Therefore, he could only temporarily leave the Nebula Holy Land and act as an elder of the Jinlin Alliance.

At this moment, Zhou Xu's words also contained threats. If he fights to the death, he can at least get one or two backers.

However, facing his words, Palace Master Lu just sneered.