Five kinds of medicine in another world

Everyone looked at Emperor Yang Tian's expression and laughed out loud. The laughter was so loud that it dispersed a lot of the black snowflakes in the sky.

Everyone can see that Emperor Yang Tian is hiding his abilities.

No matter how panicked a ninth-rank celestial being was, he would not run into a sword on his own initiative, unless he had already calculated that he was going to escape and had anticipated his escape route, which would have resulted in such a coincidence.

Of course, everyone present was smart and no one would deliberately expose this.

The Dragon Emperor looked at the Yangtian Emperor with eyes full of satisfaction. After all, his grandson was much more promising than himself, an old man. He had not been better than that old man Li Hengdao, but his grandson did not lose, and that was enough.

At this time, Gu Shijiu who had just fainted and Xiao Yao, Yue Shanhe, Li Qiufeng and others who were exhausted were also brought to the battlefield again by Zhao Tianran. Everyone looked at the snowflakes in the sky and fell into deep thought.

"If you wanted to resist the arrival of the immortals, then you have succeeded. You can disperse and come back in five thousand years."

At this time, the Immortal Slave Steward who had been sitting cross-legged on the Immortal Slave Altar suddenly spoke.

"What do you mean? Where are you going?"

The Dragon Emperor glanced at the Immortal Slave Steward and couldn't help but ask curiously.

In his eyes, this immortal slave steward was a friend, not an enemy.

He had been observing. Just now, this Immortal Slave Steward had been ready to help humans several times, but when he saw that humans had a great advantage, he did not take action. He had been building up his momentum as if he was preparing for a big battle. When the Dragon Emperor saw him speak, he could not help but ask.

"Hahaha, what you said is true. I am the chief steward of immortal slaves, so I naturally have to go back to heaven to meet those immortals. Your battle is over, and my battle is about to begin."

The Immortal Slave Steward on the Immortal Slave Altar spoke with a smile, as if he had no idea what fear was.

"Are you going to seek death? It's not hard to tell from what those celestial beings said just now that there are at least three beings in the immortal world with higher cultivation than them, called the Three Ancestors. Are you sure you want to go and die?"

The Dragon Emperor frowned slightly, totally not understanding the intention of the Immortal Slave Manager.

"Hahaha, I can tell you that there are only the so-called three ancestors left in the fairy world. The other immortals have been eaten by these three. If you don't take the opportunity to kill them this time, then the next time the immortals come, you may face three tenth-level immortals? I heard that there is another name for immortals above celestial immortals, called golden immortals. I wonder if you can handle it?"

The words of the Immortal Slave Steward made all the saints frown. The Seven Deadly Sins of the Heavenly Immortal Realm were already strong, so they couldn't imagine how powerful the Three Ancestors of the Golden Immortal Realm would be.

"So, you mean you want to go up and destroy those three celestial beings by yourself?"

The Dragon Emperor still had his brows furrowed as he opened his mouth to ask.

"Yes."

The Immortal Slave Manager's words made the Dragon Emperor even more puzzled, and he asked doubtfully:

"why?"

"For the sake of the human race, the family, and future generations to be free from the invasion of the immortal race, open the ninth level gate for the human race."

Before the Immortal Slave Manager could get a reply from the Dragon Emperor, Li Hengdao at the side said:

"I will go with you."

"Not afraid of death?"

The Immortal Slave Manager asked with a smile.

"No regrets in death."

Li Hengdao's expression was indifferent, but his tone was firm, and he answered in a resounding voice.

"Hahaha, okay, you're one."

Upon seeing this, the Dragon Emperor couldn't help but hold his forehead and sigh:

"Then count me in as one and go with us."

"Okay, then the three of us will go together."

The other saints all wanted to go together and spoke up to agree, but were interrupted by the Immortal Slave Steward:

"The Immortal Slave Manager of the Immortal Realm can only bring five people up. There are already two of them. Three more will be enough. More people cannot go up to the Immortal Realm."

The saints were speechless at this time. It was not that they were afraid of death, but they were afraid of taking up the quota. The people from the upper fairyland must be the strongest five, so that they can have a better chance of winning the battle.

Seeing this, Gu Nineteen took the lead and stepped forward, saying softly:

"I'll count as one. My cultivation is decent, and the power of the broken sword is not weak. I still have a lot of life left, so I should have some chance of winning."

Gu Nineteen's words made all the saints nod their heads. Gu Nineteen's fighting ability was obvious to all and there was nothing to say.

The Immortal Slave Manager in the distance also nodded and said:

"You count as one, but we are still short of two."

Emperor Yangtian gave a bitter smile. He knew that this battle was unavoidable, so he could only stand up and said to the saints, "Yangtian invites you to fight."

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but look at Emperor Yang Tian, ​​with a hint of surprise and confusion in their eyes.

Although they knew that Emperor Yang Tian was very powerful, he had always been known for his wisdom and few people had ever seen him take action. Seeing Emperor Yang Tian volunteering, everyone couldn't help but become curious about his strength.

Emperor Yangtian glanced at the crowd around him, and a hint of determination flashed in his eyes. He knew the importance of this war, which was not only related to the survival of the human race, but also to the future direction of the entire world. Therefore, he must go all out to win.

He said calmly:

"My combat power is definitely among the top five. For the sake of winning this battle, I will fight on behalf of the human race. If anyone disagrees, you can come and fight me!"

Emperor Yang Tian's voice was not loud, but it was full of confidence and determination. His words exploded in everyone's ears like thunder, shocking everyone.

After a moment of silence, everyone nodded in agreement. They believed in Emperor Yang Tian's strength and wisdom, and believed that he would be able to lead the human race to victory. At the same time, they also hoped that Emperor Yang Tian could show his true strength in this battle and let the world see his style.

Seeing that no one objected, Emperor Yangtian sat cross-legged and began to regulate his breathing, preparing for the upcoming challenge. He knew that a fierce battle was waiting for him ahead, but he was fully prepared.

The Immortal Slave Chief took a look at the remaining saints and spoke softly again:

"There's still one person missing."

After hearing this, everyone fell silent, because they knew that this candidate was very important and needed careful consideration.

The competition for the last spot was more intense. The two seniors, Lin Nuo and Ye Feng, plus Li Qiufeng, all wanted to compete for it. The three of them argued fiercely. In the end, Lin Qianqiu, Yue Shanhe and Ye Luochen also joined in, wanting to compete for the last spot.

Among these six people, Lin Nuo Ye Feng's combat power is undoubtedly the highest, but Li Qiufeng's limit is not low either, resulting in a situation where no one is willing to admit defeat to the other, and they all expressed their desire to have a good competition.

At this moment, a voice came from afar. The voice sounded a little vicissitudes of life, but there was also a bit of clarity in the vicissitudes of life, making people feel that the voice was of unknown origin.

"Don't argue, I'll go."