All my disciples are sand sculpture players

"Is it? What guys are there?……"He Yiming was as calm as water and just asked lightly

"In the True Dragon Ancient World alone, one of the five lines of the Emperor Dragon, the Tyrant Dragon Clan, has joined! The strength of the Tyrant Dragon Clan is extremely terrifying, and it is also one of the oldest dragon clans! They can even maintain their human form and easily defeat the armored demons who are best at melee combat among the demons of the same level!"

"In addition, among the four holy beast clans in the Demon Realm, Longlian, the granddaughter of the Dragon Emperor of the Qinglong clan, also joined with the strong men of the Qinglong clan! Before, Longlian had sent some powerful Qinglong warriors to help Ancestor Yan Mo. After being defeated by your disciples, the warriors Longlian brought this time were not at the same level as before!"

"Also, there is an ancient blood-bone demon in the Demon Realm who has some kind of connection with the Prison Suppressing Emperor. I am afraid that he will also intervene in this battle! There are so many true demon clans that were wiped out by your Yanhuang Sect disciples before. Although their ancestors are not in the world of demons, they will never give up after receiving the news!"

……

Mu Xueying told all the information she had gathered one by one.

"Well, is there anything else?"He Yiming nodded, secretly noted it, and then asked again

"On the fifth floor of the God and Demon Tower, there are many great emperors of the human race, true demon ancestors of the demon race, and some top experts from the ghost race, insect race, and elemental race who are comparable to the emperor level! They will all join the side of the Prison Suppressing Emperor and wait for you in the Prison Suppressing Hall. The number... may exceed hundreds! And the number of strong men and legions under their command exceeds tens of millions!"

"This is only the apparent combat power that can be found at the Star Auction!"

"The power and trump cards of the Prison Suppressing Emperor in the dark are even more terrifying and unfathomable!"

"He Yiming, don't come to the 5th floor, stay on the 4th floor and endure it for a hundred years, no, ten years... Then, when you are stronger,……"

……

Mu Xueying couldn't help but persuade her word by word.

"I know you do it for my own good... I also know this is an ambush!"

"Intellectually speaking……"

"I should really wait, wait ten years, and then enter the fifth floor in ten years!"

"but……"

"I can wait ten years, but she can't wait!"

……

He Yiming closed his eyes and spoke word by word. At the end of the sentence, that beautiful figure appeared in his mind.

In fact, He Yiming had already vaguely felt why Nangong Li, as the emperor's son, came to one of the three thousand realms, to the small Haotian Academy, and met him by chance..

It's like being controlled by an invisible force behind your back!

But so what?

"I will definitely let you come back to me!"

He Yiming opened his eyes again, his eyes full of absolute persistence and perseverance!

"Now that he is suppressing the prison, he has laid out the most ferocious formation!"

"Then a month later……"

"I will go to the appointment in person!"

……

He Yiming spoke calmly and answered with absolute will.

"……"Mu Xueying fell silent.

We all know it’s a trap, we all know it’s an ambush, we all know we’ll die if we go there!

Why is this man He Yiming still so stupid!

But knowing that He Yiming was stupid, something seemed to be melting in Mu Xueying's heart.

"But... how can you fight against so many powerful enemies when you are alone?"Mu Xueying couldn't help but asked worriedly again.

Millions of disciples of the Yanhuang Sect are now imprisoned in various places, and they are still in a place where they absolutely cannot escape. Although

Mu Xueying learned about it through the spy arranged under the command of the Prison Suppressing Emperor, This is shocking news, but I can't change anything. I can only ask this question.

"Alone?"

"No……"

"You know nothing about the true power of our disciples!"

……

The corners of He Yiming's mouth curled up, full of absolute confidence. good!

The players are indeed all in desperate situations, and every desperate situation seems impossible to escape!

But He Yiming still has full confidence in the players!

Because... they are disciples of our sect!

"Believe me! Believe in my disciples!"He Yiming spoke lightly, and then turned off the Lingxi Horn Flute.

After ending the call, He Yiming quietly closed his eyes.

Bottomless and powerful power quietly circulated in He Yiming's body, Every time it circulates, it is like going through a tempering process, becoming stronger and more ferocious!

"Resist it...don't be impulsive...the time has not come yet, you can't go now……"He Yiming whispered softly and clenched his fists. He had impulses in his heart several times, but he still relied on his will to endure it.

The time has not come yet!

Don't be impulsive!

So He Yiming calmed down again, quietly gathering strength for the upcoming war. at the same time.

Somewhere on the 5th floor of the God and Demon Tower, inside the Star Auction Headquarters

"Xueying, you know, anyone can resist the Prison Suppressing Emperor, but you can’t! Neither can the Star Auction! This is the destined fate of the Mu family... You have reached your limit by trying to find out the information and report it to He Yiming! Can't go any further!"A seventh-level god-transforming old man spoke softly, with full of helplessness.

He was one of the three ancestors of the Mu family who regained his life after taking the elixir refined by He Yiming.