"Peng Sihai, you are so brave. You can't treat me when you see the little palace master?" Yun Yilan scolded directly.

Peng Sihai finally woke up. No wonder Yun Yilan was so confident. It turned out that he had found such a backer.

It's over, now it's all over.

The appearance of the existence of the Heavenly Destiny Palace completely disrupted Peng Sihai's plan, and the entire battle situation was completely reversed at this moment.

Peng Sihai knew that he would not win this battle.

"Yun Yilan, you really have it!"

Peng Sihai glared at Yun Yilan fiercely, with a very contempt in his eyes. The look seemed to be like two elementary school students fighting. When the other party couldn't beat him, he ran back to find his parents.

Yun Yilan was sure to win at this time, so naturally he didn't care what Peng Sihai said, just sneered.

Peng Sihai turned to the young man and bowed, "It turned out to be the little palace master of Tianming Palace. Peng, Pan An, has never seen a true god before. Please forgive me for any negligence. Today, I really have to do your best. From so far, I will uphold justice for my Shenpeng clan."

Peng Sihai was also clever. He stopped the other party’s accountability in a few words, and instead vaguely captured the other party’s army.

Yun Yilan frowned slightly.

"Just, Peng Sihai, you've hit someone's doorstep, why are you still fair?"

The person who spoke was the woman next to Meng Lang, who looked like she was twenty-one or two years old, holding a clean bottle in her hand, wearing a simple Taoist outfit, and she looked very dignified.

However, these words are condescending, like a god overlooking the people.

Obviously, in the eyes of this existence, the commander of the demon clan like Peng Sihai discriminates against.

Peng Sihai can obviously also sense that this Tianming Palace has always rejected their clan.

The reason is also very simple, not because the Shenpeng clan ruled the demon clan of the Southern Region. The key reason is that the Shenpeng clan is not very obedient.

"This person should be Mr. Qingning?"

Peng Sihai bowed his hand. This woman was dressed in a unique way and was probably a powerful man in Tianwei. Although Peng Sihai didn't recognize them, they were men or women on Tianwei. Many monks knew what characteristics they had, so he could naturally guess.

The woman stared at Peng Sihai, her eyes as if she was looking at a dead person. Obviously, Peng Sihai was not wrong.

Ranked 13th on the Tianwei List, Qingning Jushi.

Peng Sihai looked to the side and said that the other man, in his forties, was carrying a huge black sword and was as strong as a tank.

There is no need to ask this person at all. He ranks ninth on the Tianwei List and is Jianhu.

One second, one ninth, and one thirteenth!

With such a lineup, Peng Sihai has given up this battle. Not to mention three, even if it is just one of them, his eight billion army may not be enough.

The power of the powerful man in heaven is not something that ordinary cultivators can imagine. Even an ordinary ninth-level strong man can only be useless.

"Mr. Qingning is such a bad word. If you want to say justice, you only see the present, but not the past. This battle was initiated by the Liuyun Empire. I have been tolerant and retreated many times. However, the Liuyun Empire has gained a lot of magnitude and occupied countless territory. I have killed my soldiers and creatures. Peng was forced to fight..." Peng Sihai explained.

"shut up."
Chapter completed!