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"The Marquis of Iron Blood and my father, the Duke of Dragon and Crane, were originally friends for generations. Mu Yue and I can be considered childhood friends. We are already familiar with each other." Silver Armored Battle God Long Hetian nodded his head. "I have to thank you this time. If it wasn't for you, I'm afraid I would have already fallen."

"We already have an alliance, so there's no need to be courteous. Furthermore, you and I are like friends at first sight. I wanted to become friends a long time ago." Hong Yu waved his hand and looked at Li Muyue, seemingly deep in thought: "That's good news. Since Princess Mu Yue and Brother Long are good friends, then it's simple. We don't need to fight over the Martial Arts Competition anymore."

"That's right, Ermei's trick of killing the Three Scholars. If he were to meet the three of us, I'm afraid it would be a failure." Hearing this, Li Muyue smiled sweetly: "Since the Dragon Crane Marquis needs healing medicine, there's no need to mention it. The first place reward is naturally given to He Tian. I believe that you, Hong Yu, have no objections."

"Of course I have no objections. The two of you are Heaven's Pride of the current era. You two have unrivalled stature. To be able to befriend you, I naturally have my heart set on you. Duke Long He is also a great hero that I admire …"

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"Princess Mu Yue, the Silver Armored War God, and Duke Yu have joined forces!"

"The three of them had a pleasant conversation. It seems like they won't fight again. The rankings have already been decided. The Silver Armored War God must be the chief …"

"Old Eighth's calculations were wrong. This time, he lost four warriors of the Spirit realm and Old Twenty-Eight. Not only did they not kill Hong Yu, they even pushed Princess Mu Yue and the Silver Armored War God into Hong Yu's camp. They did all of the calculation, but lost both men and their troops!"

The crowd murmured softly. However, they still couldn't escape the keen senses of the old eight dragons and elephants.

When he saw the three of them standing side by side, the anger in his heart flared and his expression became unsettled.

On the altar, the noble king stood beside the eighth brother. He felt the atmosphere had changed, as if he was drowning in a deep sea, suffocating. He held his breath, careful not to move at all.

Everyone could see that at this moment, the high and mighty Eighth Prince was on the verge of going berserk. Who would dare to lightly stroke a tiger's whiskers?

This time he sent four experts, in addition to the twenty-eighth and ninth peak masters, among them, there were five who were his people, he did not even hesitate to interfere with and change the rules of the Martial Competition, accumulating an invincible momentum. First, he wanted to kill Hong Yu, cut down the grass and eliminate the roots, and before the establishment of the mansion, he would snipe him, cut down the grass and eliminate the roots.

How precious was this opportunity to choose a treasure from the treasury of the imperial palace?

However, he didn't expect Hong Yu to create such a miracle and then rise to power with the Silver Armored War God. In addition to Li Muyue's sudden intervention, he died at the age of 28 and the four experts all died in battle. This kind of loss was hard for him to accept, and he was bleeding in his heart.

Not only did he secure his position as a duke, but he had also gained the friendship of the Silver Armored War God with Kai Jianya right in front of his eyes. Li Muyue had a favorable impression of him, but behind them stood the Duke of Long Crane and the Duke of Iron Blood.

As long as he continued to develop, he would be able to win the favor of the ministers. As the experts clung onto him, many people would have a whole new level of respect for him, and after today, even the Celestial Emperor of Hongwu might once again have a better impression of him.

More importantly, he had openly tampered with the rules of the enthronement ceremony and secretly sent experts to disrupt the situation. This had caused a lot of people to be dissatisfied, and after today, he would probably be impeached and criticized by a lot of people.

The comparison between the two made the old eight Hong Long feel as if his lungs were about to explode. The way he looked at Hong Yu and the other two had a burning fury hidden within them, and he couldn't wait to execute a thunderous attack and kill Hong Yu and the Silver Armored War God in an instant.

Many people began to tremble and feel uneasy.

Although the battle between the leaders of the nine peaks had come to an end, everyone could guess that a terrifying storm was brewing.

"Die for me!" the Sea God's Rage Whale Divine Art! "

The eight dragon elephants stood firmly on the altar, staring at the three silhouettes as their fury surged. The eight dragons stood firmly on the altar, staring at the three silhouettes, their fury raged, their bodies trembling violently.

In an instant, Hong Yu fell into an illusion. A boundless sea of bitterness, ferocious waves, and a weak current of water that floated and sunk.

Within his mind, the source of his Sea of Bitterness appeared. A 30,000-meter-tall, enraged Sea God Whale rolled about in his Sea of Bitterness, churning the waves for 30,000 li and stirring the gales. It was like a sea god controlling the waters in all directions.

The terrifying surging spirit almost instantly came crashing down.

Previously, the eighth dragon elephant had launched two martial arts attacks on Hong Yu, but compared to the current Hong Yu, it was like a grain of sand in the desert.

Hong Yu more or less understood that the words of the three of them had already made the eighth brother feel deep fear, rage, and even used the Divine Art of the Sea God, Raging Whale, to activate the momentum of the martial way.

The true meaning of the Sea God was contained within this aura of martial dao.

When they attacked, ordinary warriors of the Spirit realm could not resist at all. They would definitely be lost in the endless illusion and their souls would be devoured by the whale, becoming muddle-headed idiots.

Furthermore, in the mental battle, there were no traces at all. If Hong Yu and the other two were killed, they would absolutely not be able to find the eighth brother. It would only become a headless case.

However, Hong Yu did not panic. His trillions of golden lances seemed to have some sort of miraculous effect. The golden lance particles constantly stimulated his mind, allowing him to maintain a clear mind at all times and not lose himself in the illusion.

In the face of the Boundless Illusion, a kind of strange energy spread out from his body, continuously resisting the spiritual oppression. Hong Yu understood that this was the power of the Crane Saint's bloodline, a noble and mysterious power that could break all kinds of illusions. No martial arts aura could affect him.

However, even though Hong Yu faced the spiritual oppression of the eighth brother, he was not afraid. Although he was not afraid of the spiritual oppression of the eighth brother, he was not able to counterattack.

"Iron-blooded invincible, the will to fight has existed since ancient times." She waved the Iron Blood Flag in her hand and activated a secret technique. Hong Yu immediately felt that in his mind, a Iron-Blood Giant stepped out of the void, stood on the ground, and stepped on an endless sea of suffering. In his hands, a blood flag that covered the sky was waved.

"Hua!"

The sound of the raging waves smashing against the ground rang in everyone's ears. There were even the angry roars of the whale.

In his mind, he could see that Li Muyue's cultivation was only at the same level as the Silver Armored War God. However, at this moment, she was actually able to fight against the eighth brother's spirit with the help of the Iron Blood War Flag.

In fact, the mental battle between the two had already gradually reflected reality.

Countless people's minds were in turmoil. Waves struck their ears, giants roared, and divine whales roared. All types of strange sounds interweaved, making people's hearts tremble and their bodies tremble.

Within the illusionary world, the divine whale leapt high into the air and with a flick of its tail, two wings grew out from under its ribs and soared into the sky. It opened its mouth and bit straight towards the Iron Blood Giant.

whoosh *

The expressions of countless people changed. They knew that the divine whale had grown wings and was biting towards the Iron Blood Giant. Li Muyue was about to be defeated, and the situation was precarious.

In the nick of time, Li Muyue crazily activated the Iron Blood Banner, and a mysterious power appeared, controlling the Iron Blood Giant. Like a divine mountain, her figure infinitely soared, and facing the divine whale, her palm shot out, forming a palm print that covered the sky.

"Iron-Blood Great Seal!"

The eighth dragon elephant's expression changed drastically as he exclaimed.

Li Muyue was actually in an illusion, and she could transform into an Iron-Blood Giant and use a martial art!

As the palm attack came down, the eighth brother's spirit turned into a divine whale, and he could only feel a bloody qi filling his vision, his Iron-Blood Battle Spirit roaring. A giant palm fell from the sky, carrying a surging momentum that covered the sky, and in the palm of his hand appeared the strange appearance of mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

Facing such a massive palm, the eighth brother, who had turned into a whale, actually had no thoughts of resisting.

"Bam!"

The palm print struck the whale's body and immediately sucked it into the palm of his hand.

The giant stood on top of the heavens and roared loudly. He did not give the eighth brother a chance to resist and used his terrifying divine force to tear him apart.

Suddenly, the whale was crushed by the giant's pinch and turned into pieces of flesh that filled the sky. Like a rain of blood, they fell into the Sea of Bitterness.

The illusions vanished without a trace, and everyone was still immersed in the afterglow of the great battle.

Everyone was deeply shocked and dumbstruck. Their gazes towards Li Muyue were filled with boundless reverence.

At this moment, everyone's minds couldn't help but reunite Li Muyue with the Iron Blood Giant, who was standing on the Sea of Bitterness and had killed a Godwhale.

She was simply too unrivalled. Within her spiritual illusions, she turned into an Ironblood Giant with a battle flag in her hand. She was on par with the furious sea whale that the eighth elder incarnated as.

"This woman is terrifying …" Hong Yu also felt a chill run down his spine. He inwardly rejoiced that he had not made this woman his enemy, but had joined forces with her. Otherwise, who would be able to block such a terrifying attack?

"Mu Yue, are you sure you want to become this king's enemy for the sake of these two ants?"

The eighth brother, Hong Long, stood on the altar with a gloomy face. His voice was like muffled thunder as it exploded on the battlefield. Slowly, it spread and a powerful pressure once again enveloped the entire training field.

Li Muyue had the Iron Blood War Flag in her hands, and the various godly might it possessed caused him to be afraid as well.

If it wasn't for the fact that he was infatuated with this woman, if it was anyone else, even if they had an invincible treasure like the Iron Blood War Flag to serve them, he would have disregarded everything and used a method to kill her.

The corners of his mouth curled into a sneer. No matter how mysterious and tyrannical the Iron Blood War Flag was, no matter how invincible Li Muyue was, when she returned with the beauty in her arms, all of this would eventually become his arm.

Hearing this, Li Muyue did not reply, but instead raised the Iron Blood Battle Flag in her hand and pointed it at Eighth Brother.

If you want to fight, I'll fight!

She was speechless, but everyone could see the boundless fighting intent in her heart. She wasn't afraid of Old Eighth, but was instead wholeheartedly asking for a fight.

The situation immediately became tense.

The two sides faced off against each other, and a life-and-death battle was about to begin.

At this moment, a voice came from the distance. It was the eunuch's voice, "A decree …"

The ground shook violently, accompanied by the sound of iron hooves trampling on the ground.

A dozen or so eunuchs urged their horses forward, raising a cloud of dust as they rode into the battlefield.