Outside the Forest of Ten Thousand Beasts, there were huge crowds of people and forces from all sides gathered.

Everyone was waiting patiently, whispering and discussing something with each other.

In the distance, there are two armies of a thousand people standing like pine trees, serious and unsmiling, and there is also a 100,000-strong army of a tiger and wolf division, like a solid wall of iron and steel, with a magnificent momentum.

There are crowds of people waiting quietly in the sky, on the ground, and on the treetops.

At this time, outside the Forest of Ten Thousand Beasts, there were at least hundreds of powerful people from the five surrounding countries, plus three armies, totaling more than 100,000 people.

Suddenly, a huge white light curtain as big as a cave suddenly formed on the ground ahead.

The formation of the light curtain aroused the excitement of the crowd, who were eagerly waiting. Everyone knew that the secret realm was about to end, and they were looking forward to their talented disciples returning with a successful return.

"Okay, okay, it's finally over. My two good disciples will definitely give me a surprise," said Wu Dayong, the elder of the Blood Moon Sect, the gray-robed old man with gray hair, stroking his beard and laughing, extremely excited.

Li Lianyu, the deputy leader of the Piaomiao Immortal Sect, a beautiful middle-aged woman with a graceful figure and mature temperament, was also impressed. "It seems that Yue'er is about to come out. Let's see what opportunities she can get this time."

Zhang Huaide, the Beast Taming Sect's elder who teaches martial arts, was a white-browed old man riding a goat. He smiled faintly and said to himself, "I don't ask my disciples to win any great opportunities, as long as they can return safely."

For a moment, the leaders and elders from various major sects were all smiling and talking to themselves, their faces full of anticipation.

In the distance, on the giant dragon throne amidst the torrent of steel, Wang Mang, with his keen hearing, overheard the discussions of these people and sneered, "What a bunch of dull-witted people, surely no one is as good as my son Wang Heng."

He lay lazily on the dragon throne, leisurely eating the crystal fruits peeled by the beautiful girl next to him. Two palace maids were fanning him, bringing a breeze, making him feel extremely comfortable.

Behind him stood a group of middle-aged generals with stern auras.

Murong Yuan, the national teacher of the Great Mang State, straightened his expression, waved his feather fan slightly, and began to look towards the direction of the light curtain with anticipation.

High in the white, thick clouds, a middle-aged man in a star-lit black robe, carrying a sword on his back, squinted leisurely at the earth. "Is it over? Well, it's time to take advantage of this opportunity and return to the sect to report."

This person is an inner sect elder of the Xinghe Sword Sect, named Xue Changkong, a master of the Creation Realm, and also Li Xingyun's mentor.

This time, the master and disciple were originally going to Penglai Fairy Island to carry out important matters of the sect. After finishing their work, they passed by the sky above the Great Mang on the way back to the Central Plains Tang Dynasty. They stopped there because they sensed that there was a secret realm there. However, they did not expect to be delayed for so long.

Xue Changkong scratched his ears and said in disgust, "Listening to the bragging and chatter of these barbarian people every day is almost making my ears calloused."

"I really want to chop them all down with one sword!"

Xue Changkong snorted coldly, a vicious look flashing in his eyes.

On the top of an inconspicuous tree, a young swordsman in black stood coldly with his sword across his chest.

The swordsman has an ordinary appearance but an extraordinary bearing. If Lu Bei saw him at this moment, he would definitely recognize who he is.

This was the powerful swordsman whom he had met once at Yangchun Noodle House.

The swordsman traveled the world just to find someone. When he passed by this place, he learned that a secret realm had appeared, so he waited here, hoping to find the person he was looking for.

At this moment, the black-clad swordsman stood on the treetop, his aura completely restrained. Others could not tell his realm, and almost ignored him as a plain-looking man.

Suddenly, he looked up at the clouds in the sky, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said disdainfully, "So Xue Changkong, the defeated general, is also here."

He sneered, "Oh, you say others are bragging, but in fact you just like to act like a master. In fact, you only have a certain realm, but your swordsmanship is extremely poor."

"If you dared to kill so many people in the secular world and affect the order of mortals, I would admire you. I'm just afraid you don't dare to face the majesty of Wudi City!"

The swordsman shook his head slightly, then turned his gaze back to the white light curtain in the distance.

High in the sky, a restrained and graceful lady in palace attire stood holding an umbrella. She glanced at the people discussing the matter, shook her head slightly, then looked at the light curtain with gentle eyes, muttering to herself, "As long as my disciple comes out safely, the chance is of no consequence."

Finally, the light curtain began to tremble, and someone was about to come out.

Everyone began to hold their breath, looking at the light curtain nervously and curiously, because the first one to come out usually didn't get any benefits, so no one wanted to see the figure of their own genius.

Suddenly, there was a flash of light.

A handsome man with gorgeous clothes and a dignified demeanor appeared. It was Chu Yu.

Changshan, the commander of the Great Chu Guard, who had been waiting for a long time, was stunned and murmured, "Your Highness is the first one to come out."

Many powerful people who knew the Prince of Da Chu were very surprised and curious about what happened to Chu Yu in the secret realm and why he came out first.

Immediately afterwards, twenty powerful guards also walked out from the light curtain and followed Chu Yu.

Seeing the scene outside, Chu Yu was stunned. He was a little surprised that so many people had gathered, especially the 100,000-strong army in the distance. It was too exaggerated.

Chu Yu sighed inwardly, then walked towards the guards of the Great Chu with a serious expression, clasped his fists and looked at Changshan, "General Chang, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting."

Changshan hesitated to speak, "Your Highness, why are you out so early? What about that Dragon of Fortune?"

Chu Yu did not get angry at his subordinates' presumptuous inquiries. He just sighed and said, "That luck does not belong to me. I returned empty-handed."

Changshan nodded and clasped his fists, saying, "I hope Your Highness can return safely."

"However, Your Highness, the Sky Eagle Army of the Great Mang has arrived, and the Emperor of the Great Mang is currently sitting in the central military tent. Would Your Highness like to go and see him?"

Chu Yu frowned slightly, "The Great Mang Emperor is here too?"

"It seems the rumors are true. He really loves the Third Prince."

"It's just," Chu Yu's expression was complicated.

Changshan asked curiously, "But how?"

Chu Yu looked at the majestic tiger and wolf army in the distance calmly, and shook his head slightly, "Nothing, let's go."

"Your Highness, are you not going to see the emperor?" Changshan wondered.

Chu Yu said with a serious look, "No, we won't go. This place will soon be flooded with blood. We just need to protect ourselves."

"Walk."

After saying that, Chu Yu led his troops away without saying a word, without any attachment to the place at all.

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