Published: March 3, 2025
“Hmm?” On the Cangwu, Liu Yu's eyes flickered slightly.
With a sweep of his spiritual consciousness, he instantly saw several figures within the escape light. They were a handsome man and woman in white, exuding an otherworldly aura, along with an extraordinary old Daoist. It was the "Frost and Snow Dual Immortals" and "Elder Qingxu."
"Whoosh, whoosh~"
The escape light rushed like the wind, one moment far away in the sky, and the next moment arriving nearby, stopping twenty miles from the Cangwu.
Liu Yu was not the least bit surprised by their appearance and immediately raised his hand lightly.
Yan Kai understood immediately and ordered a halt to their advance. The vast army of the Yuan Yang Sect immediately ceased flying.
After all, they were three yuan ying true monarchs, including the renowned "Frost and Snow Dual Immortals," so a little respect was warranted.
"Eh?"
Gazing at the three from a distance, Liu Yu's heart stirred as he swept his gaze over the Frost and Snow Dual Immortals.
A hundred years had passed, and their cultivation had advanced significantly.
They had likely risen from the fifth layer of yuan ying to the sixth layer, only a step away from mid-stage peak.
With their cultivation having taken a small step forward, their strength would surely have increased significantly.
However, Liu Yu's eyes flashed and quickly returned to calm.
Although the two had improved, the extent of their progress was far from being able to compare with him.
While somewhat surprised, it was still within the realm of what he could handle.
His side was not weak either; Huangmei was a true great cultivator. If he faced off against the Frost and Snow Dual Immortals, he would at least be in an undefeated position.
Mo Mei, Kong Zhao, and Zi Hong were also three mid-stage forces.
"The three of you appearing here at this moment, what do you mean?"
"Are you blocking Liu's actions?"
Standing against the wind, his black robe fluttering, Liu Yu's gaze was deep.
He knew the question was rhetorical; there was no need for the previous politeness.
The appearance of the three here already indicated their stance to some extent.
To prevent the Heavenly Harmony Sect from being destroyed and to maintain balance among the five sects.
In a sense, they were already approaching a hostile state, making it difficult to resolve the situation with a few words; thus, there was no need for pleasantries!
To Liu Yu's left stood the true monarch Huangmei, a true great cultivator, while to his right were Zi Hong, Kong Zhao, and Mo Mei.
On the surface, even though the Frost and Snow Dual Immortals and Elder Qingxu had joined He Old Devil's side, the strength comparison was still an absolute advantage, so there was no need for feigned civility.
Before his words had even finished, the five focused their gazes tightly on the three in front of them, an invisible aura locking onto them from afar.
Liu Yu's tone was not only impolite but also carried an undeniable firmness, exhibiting an unwavering attitude.
Even today, with the renowned "Frost and Snow Dual Immortals" standing before him, he would still move them aside!
Twenty miles apart, one side consisting of five, the other three.
In terms of imposing power, Liu Yu and his group clearly held the upper hand.
"Gululu~"
Facing the five's gazes, Elder Qingxu swallowed hard.
Only when truly standing on the opposing side did he realize the pressure he was under.
Countless low-level cultivators could pass through, and while Mo Mei, Kong Zhao, and Zi Hong could be ignored, the gaze of the great cultivator Huangmei weighed heavily upon him.
And then there was "Old Demon Qingyang," whose seemingly calm gaze instilled a sense of terror within Elder Qingxu's spiritual perception.
It felt as if a layer of gloom had enveloped his mind.
After all, the details of the Dan Ding Sect’s great battle had already spread.
The news of the four true monarchs of Mystic Ice "strangely disappearing" was well known among yuan ying cultivators.