As soon as Zhan Wushuang appeared, the seven people immediately attracted everyone's attention, and everyone recognized them instantly.

After all, the battle three years ago has been witnessed by the world through the mirage. Although Zhan Wushuang and others are not as dazzling as Yi Xiaoyao, they are enough to leave a deep impression on people.

"Haha, Xiaoyao, if it weren't for Sister Meng Ling's reminder, we were almost cheated by a fake guy just now."

Zhan Wushuang came to Yi Xiaoyao and said with a smile.

Just now when they were about to help the fake Yi Xiaoyao, Yun Mengling called them and said to be sure that it was not Yi Xiaoyao, so they hid until now.

When Yi Xiaoyao heard this, he smiled slightly and looked at Yun Mengling tacitly.

He was not surprised at what Zhan Wushuang said, because there was a ray of soul contract between him and Yunmengling.

Even if the thousand-faced fox is disguised as it is, it is just a superficial appearance, and the real inner self cannot be disguised.

Moreover, even if there is no such bond between souls, Yunmeng Ling’s understanding of Yi Xiaoyao only needs to look at each other and listen to She Yang’s description to distinguish the true and false.

"I haven't seen each other for three years, and it seems that there have been quite a change."

Yi Xiaoyao looked at the seven people beside him and smiled faintly.

Zhan Wushuang's body was emitting the aura of the Tongtian Realm at this moment, and his domineering aura in his practice of art, he was probably quite terrifying in combat power.

Even Yunmeng Ling, who once had a lower cultivation level than Yi Xiaoyao, has now reached the Tongtian Realm!

In terms of improving cultivation, Yunmeng Ling has surpassed Yi Xiaoyao.

It is enough to imagine how much price she has paid to be able to help Yi Xiaoyao over the past three years and how hard she has worked.

Of course, this does not mean that Yi Xiaoyao is not working hard enough.

After all, it only took him a year and a half to improve his cultivation level.

What Yi Xiaoyao cared a little about was that three years ago, Zhan Zhuo said he wanted to try to survive the second heavenly tribulation, but now he still has the breath of the first tribulation, and there was a conspicuous thunder and lightning mark on his eyebrows.

I think that Zhan Feng failed to overcome the tribulation, but he also gained considerable luck in the process of overcoming the tribulation.

As for the other few people, they are still in the first stage of Tongtian Realm, but their temperament has also changed significantly, and their strength has obviously improved a lot.

"Xiaoyao, among us, you are the only one who has not reached the Tongtian realm. It seems that I have surpassed you!"

Zhan Wushuang felt Yi Xiaoyao's cultivation aura and grinned proudly.

Although he no longer resisted the fact that Yi Xiaoyao was his emperor, he still couldn't help but compare with Yi Xiaoyao in his heart.

Immediately afterwards, Zhan Wushuang's head was hit by a heavy hammer from Zhan Lian.

"You are so embarrassed to say such things? Xiaoyao was only at the sixth level of life and death three years ago, but you have eliminated life and death with just one thought. If you want to compare, you will lose in any aspect!"

Zhan Lian gave him a white look, Zhan Bao nodded: "Yes, the strength shown by Xiaoyao just now has obviously reached the Tongtian realm, and it doesn't make any sense to care about these."

Cultivation can only show the lower limit of a monk, but cannot represent the upper limit contained.

This upper limit is the level of a person's evil spirit.

As long as the upper limit is high enough, fighting across levels is as simple as a daily routine.

And obviously, Yi Xiaoyao is the one with such a high upper limit!

Zhan Wushuang rubbed his head aggrievedly, and then his expression gradually became awe-inspiring.

"Let's stop talking about that, next, I will avenge my master!"

As soon as this said, Zhan Zhuo and others also sank their eyes instantly, looking at the Nine Sea Lords not far away.

Yi Xiaoyao's eyes moved slightly, and a cold curve appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Okay! Since everyone is ready, start allocating opponents!"

They only have eight people, while the other party has nine people. And their abilities and attributes are different, and they will have considerable impact and effect.

Therefore, before the war begins, it is natural to make good distribution.

"Although I failed to pass the tribulation, I have already touched a trace of the artistic conception of the second tribulation, and I have absorbed the power of the thunder tribulation, so let me leave the strongest two!"

The battle blast pointed at the Black Yuan Sea Lord and the Thunder Demon Sea Lord. The thunder mark between the eyebrows flashed, and violent thunder burst out all over his body, and even more exuded a breath that was stronger than the Black Yuan Sea Lord.

Three years ago, Bai Hai fought against many people. Now, as the eldest senior brother, he naturally has to replace Bai Hai to take on the important task of sharing the pressure for his junior brothers.

Next, the other people also chose a sea lord as their opponent.

Because he promised She Yang, Yun Mengling first raised his hand to transform into a huge formation barrier in this space to prevent this sea area from being destroyed by the subsequent battle.

Then, she nodded to Yi Xiaoyao and faced the Lord of Qingwu Sea.

Zhan Wushuang slashed with a giant axe and rushed towards the Lord of Purgatory Sea.

In the end, Yi Xiaoyao looked at the remaining Lord of Gen Mountain and Sea and was stunned.

"You actually leave me the weakest guy?"

He smiled helplessly, and it seemed that he was still underestimated by everyone.

Of course, everyone is also worried about Yi Xiaoyao's failure to reach the Tongtian Realm. Although he knows that his strength limit is very high, he is still worried about him.

"Who do you say is the weakest!"

When the Lord of Genshan and Sea heard Yi Xiaoyao's helpless sigh, he was furious.

Because of attributes, his attack ability is indeed weaker than his self-protection ability, and is often considered to be the weakest of the nine sea masters.

But at this time, Yi Xiaoyao said it in front of so many people, and the Lord of Genshan and Sea still could not tolerate it.

"Who else can I have besides you?"

Yi Xiaoyao glanced at the Lord of Genshan and Sea with some dissatisfaction, looked at his face that was about to explode, but grinned: "If you don't believe it, I will let you realize how weak you are!"

As soon as the words fell, the emperor's domineering aura spread instantly.

With Yi Xiaoyao's current cultivation level, the domineering aura of the emperor has already had some impact on the Nine Sea Lords. Although it is not much, it can at least suppress 10% of their strength.

Then, the domineering aura of Jia Yu lingered out instantly, turning his body into a black and gold color.

Not only that, the dark armor of the World-Destroying Sword and the defense of the Sky-Swallowing Battle Body also covered the same time.

After doing all this, Yi Xiaoyao looked at the Lord of Genshan and Sea who was shooting at him in anger. With a sneer, he actually put away the World-Destroying Sword in his hand.

"Why do you need to use a sword to deal with you?"

The sarcasm of words made Yi Xiaoyao seem extremely arrogant.

In the next battle, Yi Xiaoyao will prove it with the achievements of these three years of practice.

Are these words really arrogant? Are they qualified to be arrogant?

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Chapter completed!