Son-in-law Heaven Emperor Xiao Yi-Chapter 1160 - 1146: Meeting My Lord!

"It’s your turn!"

Xiao Yi gazed expressionlessly at Chen Longxiang.

Chen Longxiang’s eyes were icy cold, his fists clenched tightly as surging energy erupted from his palms, crackling and snapping like firecrackers.

The terrifying waves of energy gathered around him, transforming into raging winds that roared towards the skies.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

A cold smile tugged at Chen Longxiang’s lips, laden with mockery and disdain. He turned to Fang Ru and said, "Saint Master, today is supposed to be my wedding day with your daughter, yet this man is causing chaos at the banquet. Do you not have a few words to say?"

The crowd’s gaze collectively shifted to Fang Ru.

Fang Qingzhu pressed her lips together tightly, worry coloring her face as she looked at her father.

Fang Ru stood with his hands clasped behind his back, adopting a stance of detached indifference. He said blandly, "What do you wish for me to say?"

"You are the Saint Master of Baiyu Sacred Land — are you letting them run rampant in our sacred domain?" Chen Longxiang asked angrily.

Fang Ru replied calmly, "You are, after all, the First Patriarch of Baiyu Sacred Land, with all the members of the Elder Council already under your command. Shouldn’t it be you, the First Patriarch, to lead the charge against anyone who dares to defy the sanctity of our domain?"

The two locked eyes, the confrontation sharp and unyielding.

Their gazes seemed to clash with tangible force.

The atmosphere became suffocatingly tense.

And just then...

A laugh echoed from the crowd. "Hahaha! Chen, I told you Fang Ru was unreliable! Now, the only person who can help you is me. Agree to the terms I proposed earlier, and I guarantee that I’ll help you eliminate all these threats — even replace Fang Ru and take true control of Baiyu Sacred Land!"

All eyes turned toward the sound.

Peng Yu stepped forward with an air of delight.

His gaze flickered past Xiao Yi with a chilling glint, then he strolled leisurely to Chen Longxiang’s side.

Whoosh!

Chen Longxiang let out a slow, deep breath.

Over the past ten days...

Chen Longxiang hadn’t been idle.

Though Fang Ru had intervened to assist him and had incarcerated Xiao Yi in the Endless Ice Prison, Chen Longxiang still harbored suspicions and didn’t fully trust Fang Ru.

After all...

While nearly all the elite members of Baiyu Sacred Land had pledged allegiance to him, Fang Ru was still a Sacred Venerate cultivator. Even though Chen Longxiang had advanced to the Sacred Venerate Realm, he couldn’t be entirely certain of defeating Fang Ru.

Moreover, during this time...

Peng Yu proactively approached him with the offer of forming an alliance.

Behind Peng Yu stood none other than the formidable Changsheng Sect.

This was a force that couldn’t be underestimated!

But...

Given the precarious standing of Changsheng Sect — being a target of hostility for all major sacred lands — Chen Longxiang had hesitated to make the final decision.

Now, however.

With Xiao Yi’s forceful return and Fang Ru’s ambiguous stance, the pressure on Chen Longxiang mounted.

As Chen Longxiang vacillated in consideration...

Peng Yu’s lips curled into a subtle smile, and he quietly transmitted a message, "The enemy of my enemy is my friend! Xiao Yi and our Changsheng Sect are mortal enemies. As long as you agree to our terms, we will spare no effort in helping you deal with Xiao Yi and Fang Ru. At that point, you will be the true ruler of Baiyu Sacred Land! With Changsheng Sect’s backing, it’s entirely possible to subjugate the other sacred lands in due time. Our demands are modest — just one region to reside in, a place to call home..."

Hiss!

Chen Longxiang sucked in a sharp breath, his heartbeat quickening exponentially.

His eyes shone with growing intensity.

Subjugating all the sacred lands!

Crushing them beneath his feet!

Once this notion arose, it refused to be dismissed.

Whoosh!

Chen Longxiang exhaled deeply, his gaze sharpening to an electrifying edge. He nodded and said, "Fine. If you assist me in eliminating these irritants, I will agree to ally with Changsheng Sect!"

"Excellent!"

Peng Yu burst into laughter, his expression twisted with malice, a predatory gleam in his eyes as he gazed at Xiao Yi and the others. He chuckled sinisterly, "Mere ants — we don’t need to dirty our own hands; they can all be wiped out effortlessly!"

As soon as he finished speaking.

Peng Yu clapped his hands lightly, the crisp sound reverberating in the air.

Soon, waves of overwhelmingly sharp energy fluctuations rose from the crowd.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Figures, initially appearing ordinary, suddenly erupted with unparalleled power.

Even some experts who seemed to belong to other forces revealed their true identities — disciples of Changsheng Sect!

"Changsheng Sect’s Left Protector, Yang Zhen, is here, following the Saint Heir’s orders to assist Baiyu’s First Patriarch!"

"Changsheng Sect’s Right Protector, Gutian, has arrived upon command..."

"Hahaha, First Patriarch, congratulations on your wise decision!"

Amidst the resonant voices.

Over a thousand powerful figures appeared atop the sacred mountain.

The weakest among them were Dharma Manifestation Realm cultivators, with over one hundred experts at the Longevity Secret Realm.

The strongest Left and Right Protectors were Peak of Supreme Realm cultivators.

Each of them had progressed over fifty steps along the Path of the Dao.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Changsheng Sect’s experts instantly encircled Xiao Yi and his group. The heavy atmosphere coalesced into invisible, razor-like weapons, trapping Xiao Yi’s group firmly within.

The crushing pressure made the already injured Little Lin and others pale even further.

Little Lin gritted his teeth and said gravely to Xiao Yi, "Chen Longxiang has allied with Changsheng Sect — things have taken a dire turn..."

"Boss, you take sister-in-law and leave first; we’ll hold them off here..." Jin Yi said solemnly.

His pallor was evident, yet his resolve remained unshaken and dignified.

Da Heng and Erha spoke up without hesitation, "Lord Xiao, if we keep the mountain green, we won’t lack for firewood. Please go now..."

Fang Qingzhu stood resolutely beside Xiao Yi and said, "Xiao Yi, no matter what you choose, I’ll support you!"

Xiao Yi’s lips curled into a faint smile as he gently ruffled Fang Qingzhu’s hair. His playful gaze swept over everyone before settling on Peng Yu and Chen Longxiang. He grinned and said, "Changsheng Sect, eh? Chen Longxiang, is this all you have up your sleeve?"

Chen Longxiang sneered and replied, "Do you think you can fathom all the cards I hold?"

Peng Yu spoke coolly, "Xiao Yi, I suggest you surrender now. Perhaps I could consider sparing your comrades’ pathetic lives. Otherwise, every single one of you will perish here!"

Xiao Yi chuckled lightly and replied, "With just this lot, you think you can force me to surrender? It’s far from enough!"

"Not sufficient?"

Chen Longxiang sneered. "Then how much would be enough, in your opinion?"

As soon as he spoke.

From a spatial channel in the void that had long been overlooked, countless figures suddenly emerged.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

Tens of thousands of figures appeared above Baiyu Sacred Land.

Leading them were Prison Masters Xu Luo, Jialuo, and Abi. Jialuo, in particular, had progressed ninety-nine steps along the Path of the Dao.

The trio was accompanied by tens of thousands of powerful cultivators, of which Longevity Secret Realm experts far exceeded the combined forces of Changsheng Sect and Baiyu Sacred Land.

"Wha— where did so many experts come from?"

"What’s happening with these people?"

"This is bad — they’re the ruthless convicts from Endless Ice Prison..."

"Tremendous trouble— End of Ice Prison is having a mass escape..."

Panic spread among the gathered experts.

But at this very moment...

The tens of thousands of experts led by the three Prison Masters simultaneously dropped to their knees and shouted in unison, "We pay homage to our Lord!"

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