Sister takes space and bravely enters the world of cultivation

"Master, they're gone. Should we follow them?" Upon seeing this, a guardian of the Fifth Family immediately stepped forward and asked Diwu Chang.

Diwu Chang pondered for a moment, a storm in his mind. His ancestor told him to defend the Fallen Sea to the death, but judging from the current situation, there would be a lot of casualties. The number of ships behind him had decreased, and only a few ships were watching in the sea, hesitating to move forward.

He immediately met with several leaders from the Divine Sword Sect, Divine Doctor Valley, etc. to discuss the matter. They immediately decided that the people from Xuanyuan Hall and the Mercenary Guild would leave first, while the others would stay here to set up an ambush.

Everyone reached a consensus, and Diwu Chang and Chi Yanli from the Mercenary Guild quickly took people to chase Youming and others.

The battle in Jiuyang City has become fierce. Even though the White-Clothed Divine Guards and the Hidden Guards were dispatched, they were unable to kill Fu Linger, Wanqi Yuan, Diwu Zhao, Ji Canghai and others.

This only made Wen Renyu even more anxious. He had said more than once that he wanted Ye Jiyun and Bei Ming Xianzhen to help, but they all declined for the same reason.

Just say it's not time yet.

Wen Renyu suppressed the anger in his heart. The indifferent gazes of the three people made him feel ashamed as if his dirty heart was seen through.

He was also a cunning man. He originally wanted the people from the three realms to take the initiative to kill Fu Ling'er and others, so that he would not suffer too many casualties.

They were not his own people anyway, just a temporary community of interests. They were not as valuable to him as Xiao Muye and the others.

Xiao Muye and his people are his fans and have a mysterious admiration for him. In other words, he will still need Xiao Muye and his people in the future, so he would try his best to save their lives if possible.

However, at this time, the people of the three realms were still indifferent, which embarrassed him and made him feel resentful. The orc king Beamontai next to him seemed to see Wen Renyu's predicament.

He naively thought that his chance to show off had come. So he took a step forward and spoke righteously.

"Emperor, don't worry. I will go and take care of those ants and help you vent your anger."

Wen Renyu's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly clasped his fists solemnly towards Behemoth and spoke loudly.

"The orc king is so kind, I am grateful to you."

Behemoth seemed to have received the highest praise. He was so excited that he swung his fist as big as a sandbag.

"Gu Yao, Wu Ze, Lan Jiafeng, Su Sichen, listen to my orders. Follow me now and kill that big devil. Let that big devil see the powerful strength of our orcs."

"Yes," the four of them looked at each other, and Su Sichen gave them a look that only they could understand, meaning to fish in troubled waters. The other three understood. They ordered their troops and followed Beamontai into the battlefield.

The orcs were indeed worthy of their reputation, their strength and physique were far beyond that of ordinary people. Especially at this time, Behemoth, he had the strength of a ninth-level super beast, which was extremely rare in the entire orc city.

Moreover, Bimonte is also a power-type player. With his tall stature, the power of his punch can be described as terrifying.

Behemoth instantly transformed into his original form - a gigantic beast. His huge body was like a mountain, intimidating. However, his speed was not clumsy, but rather very agile. He rushed into the battlefield like a cannonball.

This sudden scene caught Diwu Zhao and the others off guard. They were so overwhelmed by Beamontai's aura that their movements were delayed for a moment. The pressure brought by the huge monster made them panic.

However, Diwu Zhao, Zhou Changgeng and others were not ordinary characters after all. They quickly adjusted their status and responded to Beamontai's attack with a slightly solemn look.

Su Sichen and Gu Yao also pounced towards Wanqi Yuan. When they got close to Wanqi Yuan, they were quite excited.

Wanqi Yuan frowned and looked at the two orc warriors who winked at him. He seemed to have forgotten them long ago. He turned his wrist and rushed towards the two with the Dragon Roar Sword in hand.

The two men's figures were like ghosts, leaving a trail of afterimages in the air. The long swords in their hands drew cold rays of light in the air, crisscrossing each other and bringing up a gust of sharp wind.

At the moment when the two swords collided, Gu Yao suddenly called out the words "Brother Yuan" in a low voice.

The sound was as light as the flapping of a mosquito's wings, but it was unusually clear in this tense atmosphere. Wanqi Yuan's ears moved slightly, and he obviously heard these two words.

However, before he could react, the three men retreated quickly like lightning, each standing with a sword in hand, confronting each other. The atmosphere was so heavy that it was suffocating.

Wanqi Yuan's eyes were as sharp as an eagle's, staring at Gu Yao closely, with a hint of doubt in his eyes. This orc actually knew him? And he even called him "Brother Yuan"?

At this moment, Gu Yao and Su Sichen launched another attack. Their sword power was as fierce as a storm, making it difficult for people to cope with it.

"Who are you?" Wanqi Yuan took the opportunity to ask in a deep voice. The sword in his hand drew an arc in the air, blocking the attacks of Gu Yao and Su Sichen.

"Brother Yuan, it's Gu Yao!" Gu Yao shouted hurriedly, with a hint of anxiety and excitement in his voice.

"I am Su Sichen," Su Sichen also said immediately.

While the three of them were fighting fiercely, they took the opportunity to explain their identities. In the eyes of outsiders, they were fighting to a standstill, but only the three of them knew that they were recognizing each other as old friends.

"Gu Yao? Su Sichen?" Suddenly, Wanqi Yuan's mind flashed to an imperfectly transformed guy who stole the roasted chicken. Wasn't that guy Gu Yao? And Su Sichen, the experience of the Thunder Punishment Forest immediately emerged in his mind.

He was shocked. These two people have reached the realm of gods?

The three of them fought again and again, and Wanqi Yuan took the opportunity to ask.

"So it's you. I didn't expect you guys to come to the God Realm as well."

"Clang clang clang" sparks flew from the long sword.

"It's not just us. Wu Ze and Lan Jiafeng are here too."

With a "bang" of his palms, Su Sichen flew out and Gu Yao rushed up quickly.

"Brother Yuan, we will pretend to be seriously injured and then take the opportunity to escape to the rear. Bimonte is very powerful, and it may take a while to defeat him, so we will go undercover and find an opportunity to attack him from behind."

"Is it possible?" Wanqi Yuan noticed the terrifying strength of the huge Behemoth.

Its body is like a moving mountain, and every step it takes causes the ground to shake.

Uncle Zhao and Uncle Ji were evenly matched in their fight against Behemoth. If they continued to fight, they would be defeated by Behemoth.

Although Uncle Zhao and Uncle Ji did not retreat in the slightest, they seemed unusually calm when facing the Behemoth, as if the giant beast was not an invincible existence.