Hearing this, Wu Yifan laughed happily, lost the demeanor of the emperor, and then bit his finger.

At this moment, the eunuch next to Wu Yifan snatched the wordless book and rushed out of the palace with a string of shadows.

For a while, the three people present were stunned, Yu Heng was the first to wake up, frowned, and said, "Your Majesty ......"

Before he could speak, Wu Yifan's face was flushed and he reprimanded angrily: "Surround Meng Tianhai for me!"

Meng Tianhai, the emperor's most trusted eunuch was also one of his personal guards, but he never expected that Meng Tianhai would betray him at a critical moment.

"Kill!"

Listening to the shouts of the soldiers outside the door, Yu Heng also rushed out of the emperor's bedroom, at this time a black shadow in the crowd was shuttling, just looking at the speed of this person, Yu Heng knew that this person's internal strength was definitely much higher than his aura.

Meng Tianhai walked out of the crowd with a golden spear in his hand, and a large number of fallen soldiers and blood fell behind him, these thousands of soldiers did not hinder him, they would only take their lives in vain.

Suddenly, a woman wearing a white long skirt holding a jade flute and a veil floated down from the sky, blocking Meng Tianhai's whereabouts, Meng Tianhai was just about to turn around and flee in another direction, but was blocked by a fair-skinned, handsome man holding a white long sword.

At the same time, there were masters from all directions, some belonged to the imperial court, some belonged to the sect, and even the worldly masters who lived in seclusion in the mountains and a group of fierce birds and beasts also came.

"Handing over the wordless book can make you die happily, otherwise you will be punished by the Nine Clans!" roared a middle-aged man in a black robe, as if this was someone from the imperial court.

"Hand over the wordless book!" hundreds of masters around shouted, and some even rushed up to grab it, but they all became Meng Tianhai's snatched soul without accident.

"The Holy Lord has said that as long as you hand over the wordless book, you will not die and share it with you!" said the woman in the white dress softly, and her tone entered the piano.

"I, Tianshan Pavilion, protect your Nine Clans and share the wordless book with you!" the handsome man smiled, his tone was very sincere.

"I, Ling Tianmen, would like to exchange it for the Wind Spirit Bead and share it with you!" said a white-haired man with his hands folded in front of his chest.

"My bloodthirsty black bear clan is willing to exchange for a thousand-year-old black heart pill and share it with you," another black bear about five meters tall kept beating his chest and said.

......

......

For a while, all forces were doing their best to win over Meng Tianhai.

The creatures gathered more and more until more than five thousand began to decrease, some of them flew in the air, some stood on the ground, and the so-called purpose was the same, that is, to win over Meng Tianhai.

"Do you want them all?" Meng Tianhai asked rhetorically, then raised the wordless book in his hand high, and continued: "I will fulfill you!" After speaking, Meng Tianhai bit his hand.

"Whoosh~" I only heard the sound of breaking wind, and a red short sword slashed Meng Tianhai's entire right arm and the wordless book to the ground, his luck was not good, and the blood spurting out of his arm did not fall on the wordless book.

I saw that all the masters rushed to the wordless book at the same time, but they were still taken the first step, the white-haired man stepped on the light gong and landed on the ground, and picked up the wordless book, but he couldn't escape at all, none of the people present were weak, and everyone slashed the weapon in their hands at the white-haired man.

The white-haired man held a red short sword to block all attacks, but unexpectedly, the black bloodthirsty bear roared and grabbed the flesh of his right shoulder directly into his mouth with a bear claw.

The white-haired man screamed and then stabbed the black bloodthirsty bear in the left eye with a red short sword, only to hear a roar, and the two bear claws lifted the white-haired man high in the air, intending to tear him in half.

Another man in a blue robe saw the opportunity to snatch the wordless book, and a group of masters swarmed him up and directly stabbed him into a hornet's nest, and then fell to the ground and died.

Yu Heng sat cross-legged on the top of the city wall with his eyes closed, a cloud of blue gas floated in the center of his eyebrows, Yu Heng's entire body exuded blue light, the reason why he did not join the battlefield was because he was impacting the psychic realm.

The scuffle continued, a leopard bit the wordless book and shuttled through the crowd, and a black axe split it in half, the leopard screamed, but everyone present did not allow a drop of blood to fall to the writing, and at the moment when he saw the blood dripping on the writing, no matter who stopped him, the others would not harass him, but once it was confirmed that the blood did not drip into the writing, he launched a terrible offensive.

In the center of the battlefield, a woman in a long white dress floated in the air, stretching the jade flute to her mouth, and the veil covered half of her face and the jade flute, giving people a sense of mystery.

"Demon girl, your Xiao Yin is not valid for me!" The handsome man with a white face held a white long sword and stabbed at the woman in the white dress in the air.

He was not the only one, there were dozens of people present who were not disturbed by Xiao Yin, and all of them stepped on the woman in the white dress and flew into the air.

The people on the periphery didn't dare to approach the center at all, the sound wave in the center was too strong for them to bear, and they could still bear it when they stood on the periphery, so they were all waiting for an opportunity in the periphery.

A triangular sword tip quickly enlarged in the eyes of the woman in the white dress, but she didn't dodge, allowing the tip of the sword to pierce into the snow-white neck, this scene saw the surrounding strong masters frowning, this matter must be strange, because no one faces danger and does not dodge.

Sure enough, the body of the woman in the white dress instantly turned into white smoke and disappeared.

At this moment, the wordless book fell to the ground, but no one picked it up, because the dozens of people present knew that as long as all the people in the inner circle were eliminated, the wordless book would be his, and if they went to pick up the wordless book now, they would suffer a more fierce attack.

The handsome man glanced left and right, as if trying to see her traces, didn't you notice that you had fallen for my illusion?

A group of strong men looked left and right, but they never saw any trace of the woman in the white dress, and suddenly fell into a state of tension, and everyone looked left and right to prevent the woman in the white dress in the void from sneaking attack.

Hearing only a scream, a middle-aged man with short hair was stabbed into his vest with a dagger and died, and a corpse fell from the air, and the scalp of the surrounding masters was numb.

"Don't panic, she won't be able to kill us if we get close together!" shouted the handsome man.

Hearing this, dozens of people quickly moved closer to the center, all floating in the air, which shows how good the internal strength and light skills of several people are.

"Do you think I won't be able to kill you like this?" The voice of the woman in the white dress came from the void, and then a large number of flying needles killed a group of strong people, leaving only the handsome man to keep resisting the flying silver needles.

"Demon girl, dare to kill my apprentice, you are so daring!" I saw an old man in a blue robe and white hair who forced the illusion to break open and rescued the handsome man.

At the same time, a group of older figures flew from the periphery to the center, and it was obvious that they couldn't hold it anymore.

"It's just that he's not as good as others!" said the woman in the white dress with a smile in her voice.

"Take your life!" the green robe looked at the woman in the white dress with a cyan sword in his hand.

"Li Changqing, you have really lived enough!" As soon as the words fell, a white figure stood in front of the woman in the white dress to block the sword for her.

Li Changqing is the master of Tianshan Pavilion, and he has been in charge of Tianshan Pavilion for decades, and he has never been violated, which is enough to see how strong his strength is.

"White-haired old man, it turned out to be you, and you dared to call yourself the Holy Lord, aren't you afraid of attracting the disaster of killing?" Li Changqing glared angrily at the man dressed in white.

The person is white from top to bottom, except for the red pupils, including the eyebrows.

"You can try!" the man in white looked haughty.

When the older generation saw their disciples and their children bleeding to death, they all flew into the air and surrounded the man in white and the woman in the white dress.

"Give me back my life!" a gray-haired old man slashed at the white-haired man in the center of the field with a blood-colored knife.

The white-haired man blocked the sword in his hand from the slashing momentum, and said with a sneer: "You are not my apprentice's opponent, you are still not enough!" After speaking, he slapped his palm on the old man's chest, and the old man immediately bled to death and fell to the ground.

"It looks like you've gone to the next level!" Li Changqing sneered.