Nine Hundred and Seventy. Bold

Yan Zhaoge traveled east all the way, although there were local warriors from the southern Yantian Realm blocking the way, but there were no masters.

He even wondered if he was feeling too good about himself.

In fact, in the eyes of southern Yantian Realm and Wutongpo warriors of Fengyi Mountain, oneself is not that important?

Or, is it not so hateful?

So even if he swaggered through the Yantian Realm in the south and returned to the southeast, the other party didn't bother to pay attention.

This made Yan Zhaoge feel dumbfounded for a moment.

And he traveled all the way east, and the latest whereabouts were also reported by the southern warriors at the fastest speed to the "Yi Wang" Peng He and others who were chasing northward at full speed.

When Peng He and others received the news, they looked at each other in blank dismay, and all lost their voices.

They never thought that Yan Zhaoge didn't go north to pass through the Central Great Heaven Realm, and didn't try to contact people from Miao Feifeng to help him.

As soon as he saw the Martial Saint, he went straight to the east and went to the southeast Yangtian Realm with such a big appearance.

"Okay! What a Yan Zhaoge!" Peng He laughed back angrily: "You are courageous, but also stupid!"

Going straight to the east is naturally the fastest way to return to the southeast Yangtian Realm.

But this possibility was immediately denied by Peng He and others.

Why?

Because the eastern part of the Southern Yantian Realm is now bordering the Southeast Yangtian Realm, in order to guard against the Southeast Warriors, the Southern Yantian Realm has a large number of masters sitting in the fort.

The relationship between the two sides is bad at the moment, and the Supreme Beings of the two borders are not there, and there are often frictions at the border.

Whether it is the west of the southeast Yangtian Realm where Huangjiahai is located, or the eastern part of the Southern Yantian Realm, there are countless strong men ready to fight.

In addition to the local experts, Fengyi Mountain Wutong Slope also has top experts active in that area, always guarding against the Southeast experts.

It's not like the northern area of ​​Yantian Realm in the south bordering on the Central Juntian Realm. For a southeastern martial artist, it's full of dangers.

So from the very beginning, Peng He and others denied the possibility of Yan Zhaoge heading east directly.

That is equivalent to bumping into the encirclement of many masters.

To the north, Peng He still needs Taoist Qianlan to contact Qiandi's strongmen to intercept him.

Xiangdong, in Peng He's opinion, if he and others don't pursue him, Yan Zhaoge will be unable to escape.

"It's not unreasonable." Taoist Qianlan said at this time: "Perhaps he also has a way to contact the people from Jinting Mountain in the southeast Yangtian Realm to help him."

When Peng He heard the words, he pondered in his heart.

Not to mention the foundation of Yan Zhaoge, it is at the westernmost end of the southeast Yangtian Realm, Huangjia Sea, which borders the southern Yantian Realm.

On the southeast side, there are also a large number of masters sitting in the border area.

If Yan Zhaoge is really valued by Jin Tingshan and there is a way to get in touch with it, then the southeast warriors can launch an offensive with Yan Zhaoge to form a co-operation from inside and outside, pinching the southern warriors on the border.

In this way, it is really possible for Yan Zhaoge to flee back to the southeast, and even cause the southern warriors along the border to suffer a big loss.

Although he felt that Yan Zhaoge's choice was stupid, Peng He still did not dare to underestimate Yan Zhaoge's personal strength.

Perhaps, this is the reason why Yan Zhaoge went east?

"What Fellow Daoist Qianlan said is not without reason." Peng He nodded and said, "If we can catch up to Yan Zhaoge, it's best to deal with him on the spot."

"If we really want to start a war along the border, we can also reinforce the border and fight back against the people in Jinting Mountain there."

At this time, on the Chengfeng Tianzhou, a green-robed Taoist who had been silent until now said, "We also need to beware of this son's voice attacking the west and diverting the tiger away from the mountain."

But he was worried, Yan Zhaoge guessed that going north would be intercepted, so he shot east first.

After his group changed lanes and chased eastward, Yan Zhaoge turned around instead and headed north again, fleeing all the way into the Central Juntian Realm.

After all, if you go east, it is still unknown whether you will be able to get support from the strong people in the southeast.

Even if there is a strong southeast to respond, there will be a big battle, and the winner or loser is unpredictable.

The soldiers are fierce and the battle is dangerous. Even if the southeast side wins, can Yan Zhaoge, who is alone in the southern Yantian realm, return to the southeast Yangtian realm alive?

Also unknown.

It is not impossible for Dongnan to win and Yan Zhaoge himself to die.

It is always the safest choice to go north to the Central Juntian Realm and return to the southeast by detour.

Peng Heyan said: "Friend Qingshu's words are not bad, but there are other fellows in this sect, and they will go north after us, if Yan Zhaoge really intends to divert the tiger away from the mountain, he can still stop him."

The green-robed Taoist nodded immediately when he heard the words, stopped talking, and returned to silence.

Although he was low-key and reticent, not only Taoist Qianlan respected him, even Peng He and others did not dare to neglect him in the slightest.

He looks quite young in appearance, but in his early twenties.

But the cultivation of this green-robed Taoist is astonishingly the same as Peng He's Ninth Level Martial Saint, the late stage of Xianqiao.

His real age is naturally much older than his appearance, but he is much younger than Peng He.

His Taoist name is Qingshuzi, and he is the first apprentice of Emperor Qianyuan. He is more famous and powerful than Peng He in the upper world.

Among the current strongmen in the Ninth Layer of Martial Saint Realm in the Upper Realm, he is one of the few who are most expected to ascend to the Supreme Realm in the near future.

"This time we must take down that little thief Yan Zhaoge." Peng He steered the wind-riding boat to turn, and flew eastward at high speed, chasing Yan Zhaoge.

There was no news from Zhuang Zhaohui and others, which made Peng He and other Wutongpo warriors feel more depressed, eager to catch Yan Zhaoge and find out everything.

At this moment, the southern warriors who were active in the eastern part of the Southern Yantian Realm also received the news that Yan Zhaoge had come all the way east, intending to return directly to the Southeast Yangtian Realm.

Everyone was shocked by Yan Zhaoge's boldness, and even more enraged.

"The little thief from the southeast, you can catch him without a fight..."

At this moment, in the eastern part of Yantian Realm in the south, above the Guangyue Mausoleum, loud shouts echoed between heaven and earth.

Several streams of light rushed towards a giant beast with black and white fur in the sky, and aimed directly at the young man on the beast's back.

But before he could finish speaking, the voice stopped abruptly.

The figures in those streams of light seemed to hit a wall directly.

On the back of the giant beast, a young man in white and blue robe stretched out a palm and pushed it forward.

Then, the palm turned down and fell towards the ground.

Those who attacked were directly slapped to death on the ground of Guangyue Mausoleum by Ping Ping.

"My lord, according to the account of the southern warriors here, there is a master of the ninth level of martial arts on the Wutong slope of Fengyi Mountain sitting in the east." A big man next to the young man looked completely familiar, scratching his head and said: "Besides, here There are other masters of the southern Yantian realm."

Judging from the density of top powerhouses, the eastern part of Yantian Realm in the south is almost comparable to Fengyi Mountain.

That big man is naturally Ah Hu: "Did the other party not take the initiative to come to us?"

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