I, Tianlaozhen Wangu, support the Empress from behind!

"Jie Jie?"

The Ninth Princess raised her eyebrows and said, "You like to smile sinisterly, right?"

She flew out with a sword, carrying a sharp sword energy, like an arrow shot from a bow. In an instant, she arrived in front of the white-haired old man and stabbed him fiercely in the chest.

Take advantage of his illness and kill him!

It was obvious that this old man was not a good person. If she could succeed in her attack, she would have a great advantage.

Unfortunately, even though the old man had just entered the ranks of the third-grade grandmaster, the third grade was still the third grade after all. He reacted in an instant, dodged to the side, and at the same time, the old man smashed a heavy punch towards the Ninth Princess's head.

boom--

An invisible wave spread out from the place where the two men clashed. The Ninth Princess swirled her sword, and the blade directly blocked the powerful punch. However, the immense force from the fist made her tremble slightly. "So strong!"

Then the two continued to fight, but the white-haired old man couldn't defeat her for a while, and he became more and more anxious.

After all, he had just broken through to the third level, and his Qi hadn't yet condensed into a liquid. Only when the Qi condensed into a tangible liquid would it become a complete transformation. At that time, his entire body would be completely transformed, becoming closer to a Dao body and possessing various magical powers...

"Damn it!"

But he didn't know that in the distance, a handsome man was watching with even greater fury. This man was none other than the former crown prince. He ignored his image and yelled, "Waste, all waste!"

Was it easy for him? To organize this raid, he contacted several major sects, promised them many benefits, and finally persuaded them to join forces. He thought it would only take half a cup of tea to resolve the matter.

It’s almost half a cup of tea now, what’s the result?

He didn’t even enter the gate of the Demon Prison!

Isn't this a bit too ironic? What's even more ironic is that his people will soon be unable to stop the support of the Monster Refining Bureau. When that happens, these people will all be kicked out. After all, they are all cooperative relationships for profit, so he doesn't care.

Besides, his target from the beginning to the end was not the so-called Bone Buddha, but Xia Chanyi. These evil ways were designed by him from the very beginning. As for whether they would be discovered afterwards?

The handsome man said, "The Demon Refining Division is so powerful that even this prince cannot stop them. Is that normal?"

But if Xia Chanyi is not rescued, it will be a disaster. According to the information sent by the forbidden life Gu, she will only be able to survive for a few days. By then, she will be dead. How can his White Lotus Three Lives Flower be taken out intact?

etc.

"Let Old Huang take action as well. I want to snatch the person out within ten breaths!" The handsome man said hatefully. He was betting that the old immortal King Qian would not kill him with his own hands.

"Ah..." The sturdy man was obviously startled. Old Huang was His Highness's last trump card. If he revealed it now, the other princes, especially the Sixth Prince's spies, would undoubtedly make His Highness's situation even more difficult. "Your Highness, is this matter..."

"Go quickly!" the handsome man interrupted directly.

The sturdy man nodded helplessly, left quickly and disappeared.

"Not good!!" Chu He, who was inside the formation, was shocked. In his mind, a terrifying aura appeared again. This aura was of long standing and steady, far beyond the reach of the white-haired old man.

“Damn it, why haven’t the people from the Demon Refining Department arrived yet??” The next moment, everyone present also felt that this was the attack of the true third level.

But fortunately, the person who came was wearing night clothes. Everyone saw him flash and slap out with one palm. A giant palm appeared out of thin air. It was said that the Demon Refining Prison Formation that could withstand half an incense stick of a third-grade master could form. In just a breath, it turned into foam and disappeared in the air.

"hiss--"

Everyone present gasped and stared blankly at the man in black. Was this a third-grade Grandmaster?

In the distance, Chu He, who was about to leave, suddenly stopped and stared at this place with a dull face, and countless "fuck"s popped up in his heart.

Isn’t it said that there are very few third-grade people?

How come there are already more than ten of them today?

In fact, he didn't know that there were indeed very few third-rank officials, but that was also relative. After all, there were thousands of fourth-rank officials in Daqian, so there must be at least hundreds of third-rank officials, right?

Another thing is that these third-grade people are the top figures in these cults, and basically belong to the level of supreme elders.

Unfortunately, none of these could affect the actions of the man in black. He directly passed over the Ninth Princess and the white-haired old man, and after smashing the Demon Prison formation with a palm, in front of everyone's stunned gaze, he broke the first layer of the inner prison formation in two breaths, and then disappeared in the inner prison.

After a while, there was a violent shaking and loud noise coming from the ground.

"Old Li...should we stop them?" a prison guard in the inner prison murmured.

The others glanced at him like he was an idiot. "Stop? Are you going to stop him with your hundred-plus pounds of flesh?"

They were already overjoyed that no one attacked them.

Four breaths later, a loud bang came from underground. Everyone knew that the man in black had broken through the formation from the first layer to the second layer.

"Even if this person isn't a Grandmaster, he's probably already halfway to the Grandmaster realm..."

Everyone in the field was secretly guessing.

At this time, something unexpected happened on the battlefield between the Ninth Princess and the white-haired old man.

After all, the Ninth Princess was only at the initial fifth level of cultivation. She was unable to control the immense power of Feng Wu Jiu Tian and compete with a quasi-grandmaster.

The white-haired old man also smiled from his initial anger, and teased him while beating him: "Hehe, beauty, as long as you obey this elder, you will enjoy endless wealth and glory in the future..."

"Really?" A trace of anger flashed in the eyes of the Ninth Princess. How dare a mere cult elder tease her?

The moves in his hands were more fierce, the sword energy was flying, and countless sharp blades appeared in the air and shot towards the white-haired old man.

Unfortunately, the white-haired old man is a quasi-third-grade grandmaster, and part of his Qi has turned into liquid. His Qi reserves are deep, and he is not comparable to the Ninth Princess, who is a half-baked person.

boom--

The Ninth Princess was caught off guard and was hit on the shoulder by the white-haired old man. She staggered in mid-air and almost fell to the ground. A trace of blood flowed from the corner of her mouth. Everyone in the field was secretly anxious, but there was no way to go over to support her because the elders and protectors of the several major cults were holding on too tightly.

"Damn it!" Chu He was furious. How dare this old man hurt his people?

Eight breaths!

Only eight breaths have passed since the old man left.

bang——

The next moment, the ninth breath.

Suddenly, a mountain torrent erupted from the ground, and a huge hole suddenly blew open. A black shadow appeared in the air, carrying a white-haired old woman.

"Hmm?" The moment he came out, he saw the white-haired old man slap the Ninth Princess with his palm.

Suddenly his brows darkened, and without even looking at the white-haired old man, he struck out with a palm.

"Bam—"

The white-haired old man was instantly shocked, his mind filled with confusion. "Aren't we one of us?" He was then slammed to the ground.

When everyone came to their senses, exactly ten breaths later, the figure of the man in black appeared a hundred feet away.

"People stay!"

A sharp sword intent suddenly attacked from a distance, as if breaking through the limitations of time and space, and instantly appeared in front of the man in black and hit him in the chest.

"Puff--" The man in black spat out a mouthful of blood, then disappeared in a flash.

"It's you?"

A tall and handsome man appeared above the Demon Refining Prison, looking at the direction where the black shadow disappeared, muttering to himself.