"You...you guys, I didn't know the Divine Palace would intervene in this matter. However, the arrow is on the string and must be shot. Under the current circumstances, I'm afraid it's impossible for the three of you to withdraw temporarily. You three must think it through." Wen Renyu was desperate. Now he could only hold on to the people of the three realms and stand on a united front. Only then would they have a chance of winning and defeating the Divine Attendant.

"Hmph! Is the Emperor of Heaven threatening us?" The dark aura on Bei Ming Xianzhen's body moved, and the pressure all over his body was looming. He was angry before.

"That's right, Heavenly Emperor! Back then, you personally traveled to the demon realm and sincerely invited me to come out and help you. Reflecting on your sincerity and considering the peace and tranquility of the Three Realms, I accepted your invitation and came to your aid.

But who could have foreseen that you would actually ask us, the people of the Three Realms, to go against the Divine Palace? Isn't this pushing us into an abyss of no return? Your intentions are truly unbearable for me to obey!" Yin Zi took advantage of the situation to provoke conflict. She stood on the moral high ground and accused Wen Renyu of his despicable behavior.

"The Demon Emperor is right, Heavenly Emperor, it is too unfair of you to do this. Let me remind you, now is not the time for you to argue with us. If you keep on talking, your reinforcements may not be able to hold on." Ye Jiyun was also angry, with a smile on his lips, and kindly reminded Wen Renyu.

Wen Renyu turned around suddenly and stared at Jiuyang City with a sharp gaze.

At this moment, just as Ye Jiyun had said, the situation on the battlefield underwent a startling change. The arrival of the Twelve Divine Attendants was like a powerful torrent of strength, instantly overwhelmed the morale of the Orcs and their clan monks.

Under the impact of this force, their originally arrogant attitude seemed to be blown away by a violent storm and disappeared without a trace.

The sunlight shone on the golden armor of the Twelve God Attendants, reflecting a dazzling brilliance. These armors were like the battle clothes of the gods, exuding unparalleled majesty and dominance, which made people feel awe.

Each Divine Attendant was like an unshakable mountain, their presence shaking the entire battlefield. The dazzling golden light made them look like gods, awe-inspiring.

Wenren Yu was furious. The situation of the battle had reversed. He was extremely anxious and quickly turned his wrist, crushing a jade slip in an instant.

Suddenly, a large number of men in black appeared from all directions as if out of thin air. They were accompanied by contracted beasts and suddenly rushed into the battlefield.

"Haha, the Emperor of Heaven is so capable!" A sneer appeared on Yin Zi's lips. Her eyes were like torches, as if they could penetrate the layers of fog and see Wen Renyu's true face.

Damn Wen Renyu, he actually has this back-up plan! What does this mean? This means that this battle is far from over, and he clearly has no intention of giving up.

Moreover, Wen Renyu just wanted them to take the lead. What? Did he want to use them as stepping stones? This kind of insidious and cunning method is really despicable.

This cunning bitch is so cunning! Yin Zi cursed with gritted teeth, the anger in her heart growing stronger. The sharp claws on her hands were looming, and she wanted to dig at his back immediately.

Another team came down and joined the battle.

However, with the help of the Twelve Divine Attendants, Wanqi Yuan, Diwu Zhao and the others had a chance to catch their breath and quickly healed their wounds.

They tried to recover to their peak condition as quickly as possible. With the strongest support from Fu Ling'er, everyone's injuries were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Leng Feng, Leng Lie, Feng Ze, and Feng Luo flashed to Wanqi Yuan's side, pointing at the divine attendants fighting in the field, and said in astonishment.

"Master, look, do those two people look familiar?" Leng Lie asked, pointing at Qingzhu and Qingyao.

Wanqi Yuan stared intently at the two women who were killing everyone in the arena, and he was a little hesitant to recognize them.

"It's perfectly normal for people to have similarities. It doesn't necessarily have to be them."

"Master, look at that person, is he Qingyun? If one or two people are similar, it can be said to be a coincidence. If all three are similar, then it is not a coincidence. It must be the three of them." Feng Luo looked at the three people with powerful aura in the field in shock. Even the posture of swinging the sword and slashing felt familiar.

At this time, the other friends also gathered around. Lu Qianming's sharp eyes spotted three familiar faces in the field. He said in surprise,

"Ah! Brother Yuan, are those three people Qingyun, Qingzhu, and Qingyao? They are not dead! That's great. I wonder how happy Sister Ling will be to see them."

Now, there is no doubt that it is these three people.

"Okay, now is not the time to recognize each other. They are buying time for us to heal. We can't just stand by and watch. Go ahead," Wanqi Yuan gave an order, and his companions rushed into the battlefield again.

In the library, Fu Ling'er's Chaos Energy reached saturation, unable to absorb any more stellar energy. Her cultivation barely reached the Great Perfection of the Divine Emperor. She struggled for half an hour to break free of that final barrier, but to no avail.

It was Feifei who advised her that if she couldn't make a breakthrough now, it would be an opportunity for her to stop being too stubborn and get stuck in a dead end.

Fu Ling'er is a person who listens to advice. She also has a premonition that she might not be able to break through the last line of defense today. It may be related to the last level of the "Phoenix Dances in the Nine Heavens" technique, so she cannot force it.

Even if I can't force him, I'll just go out and kill him to pieces, and completely get rid of this scum Wen Renyu.

So, Fu Ling'er stood up and left the magic circle, cutting off the connection with the power of the stars.

Looking at this magical magic circle, it has special abilities. It would be a shame if it were destroyed like this!

"Fei Fei, do you think I can change the button on the auspicious cloud without destroying the magic circle?"

"Of course you can. You see, the placement of the buttons on the mechanism follows a pattern. If you can find the pattern, you can change it."

"Hmm? Let me see what the pattern is?" Fu Ling'er immediately couldn't wait to find the pattern. She stared at the auspicious clouds above her head, examining them one by one, carefully.

My eyes were hurting from staring, but I couldn't find any pattern.

"Master, please stand a little further away and squint your eyes to look at it." Feifei gave a suggestion.

"Hmm? Let me try."

So, Fu Ling'er stepped back a little, then squinted her eyes and looked at the auspicious cloud picture again.

"Oh my god, it turns out to be a picture of a tiger descending a mountain." Connecting the auspicious cloud patterns with a line reveals a hidden picture of a tiger descending a mountain. And now the two trigger buttons are right where the tiger's eyes would be.

If she were to make any changes, they must not go beyond the tiger's range.

But the chances of being discovered within this range are quite high! Doesn't that mean there's not much point in changing it?

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