Myriad Realms Summoning System

"Damn, isn't that General Li Yuanba who is beside the Emperor? Who is he fighting with?!"

"To be able to fight against Li Yuanba, the opponent must also be a top-level expert. It's better not to join in the fun!"

"Yes, a battle of this level, even the aftermath can kill us ten times!"

At this time, there were more than a hundred idle warriors gathered in the battle area between Li Yuanba and Di Tian, but when they saw who was fighting, the first thing they thought of was to escape.

"What a bunch of cowards you are. They're scared away so easily?" Gui Shisan said with disdain. He completely forgot that he was the first person to escape.

Meidie and Dasiming didn't care about the onlookers who had just arrived and fled in all directions. What they cared about now was Li Yuanba.

"Great Sima, take action!"

Seeing Di Tian's ultimate sword, Mei Die finally couldn't help but speak.

Li Yuanba's strength shocked her. She herself was a one-star martial master, but she still had no confidence in defeating Li Yuanba, who had reached the perfection of martial arts.

Unfortunately, Di Tian's cultivation was obviously much higher than Li Yuanba's. Except for Da Siming, no one in their group could subdue Di Tian.

When Da Siming heard Meidie's words, she nodded calmly. She couldn't possibly watch Li Yuanba die in front of her.

The sword light of Di Tian was less than one meter away from Li Yuanba. The heavy sword intent carried by the sword light had even cut off a few strands of messy hair on Li Yuanba's forehead.

At the critical moment, a huge red blood skull claw appeared in front of Li Yuanba. With a light pinch, the unrivaled sword light shattered directly and dissipated in the air.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Li Yuanba breathed a sigh of relief and then prepared to attack Di Tian again.

"Okay Yuanba, leave this guy to me!"

The light voice of the Great God of Destiny stopped Li Yuanba's actions. Li Yuanba obediently stopped and retreated to the side of Meidie.

Li Yuanba was still very convinced of the Great God of Destiny, whose strength far exceeded his own.

At this time, Emperor Tian was looking at Da Siming with fear.

With his level of cultivation, he naturally realized that the bloody skeleton hand was sent by the Great God of Destiny.

But he absolutely could not accept that in a place like the Northern Territory, someone could actually shatter that sword so easily.

Although he was seriously injured, he was confident that he could kill anyone below the Martial King realm with that sword strike.

This is not arrogance, but absolute confidence in one's own abilities as a peerless genius.

At the peak of his cultivation, he once used this move to kill a one-star Martial King.

After a brief shock, a terrible guess emerged in his mind. This woman who looked gorgeous and enchanting was at least a powerful warrior in the Martial King realm.

But how is this possible?

A powerful King of Martial Arts would be a powerful giant anywhere in the dynasty. How could he possibly appear in the Northern Territory?

When he passed by the Youyue Kingdom before, he met a martial arts master, which made him feel incredible. Now he met the martial king?

This is impossible! This must be a mistake!

Di Tian was giving himself crazy hints in his mind, but unfortunately reality slapped him in the face mercilessly.

"Little brother, with your level of cultivation, you shouldn't be from the Northern Territory. I'm very curious about you!"

"So, I want to see if you have any secrets in your head. Don't struggle!"

The voice of the Great God of Destiny reached Di Tian's ears, causing him to break out in a cold sweat for no reason.

For some reason, this voice made him feel like he was facing death.

He looked up and saw Da Siming with a strange smile on his face. He was walking towards him slowly but quickly.

Seeing Da Siming getting closer and closer, he subconsciously wanted to step back, but after taking two steps back, he stopped as if he had accepted his fate.

With his current injuries, it is impossible for him to escape. The woman opposite is too terrifying.

"Senior, who are you?"

Di Tian tried his best to support his body, looked at Da Siming with fear and asked.

"Hehe, little brother, you actually call me senior, do I look old?" When Da Siming heard Di Tian's address, he covered his mouth and giggled.

At this time, she was less than a hundred meters away from Di Tian. For a powerful Martial King, this distance could be reached in a blink of an eye.

Di Tian was obviously not used to Da Siming's way of chatting, and he didn't even know how to respond to her.

Di Tian has always presented himself as aloof and cold, and even seldom communicated with others, which made his communication skills very weak.

But facing the relentless pressure from the Great God of Destiny, he could only bite the bullet and say, "Senior, I am Di Tian, the disciple of the White-robed Sword Saint Bai Xiaoling. I beg you to show mercy and let me go!"

It would have been better if Di Tian didn't give his name, but after he gave his name, something went wrong.

Da Siming's eyes lit up slightly, and then he asked, "Are you Bai Xiaoling's disciple? Do you know Deng Yian?"

When Meidie and the other two heard the conversation between the two, they found it a little unbelievable. It was too much of a coincidence that they actually met Di Tian here.

In this way, wouldn't it be possible to help Xiao Chen solve a problem in advance?

However, Di Tian did not know the identity of Da Siming. When he heard Da Siming mention Deng Yian and Bai Xiaoling, he thought she knew them.

At that moment, a hint of joy appeared on his face and he asked, "Senior, do you know my master?"

The Great Sima Ming smiled inexplicably and said, "Yes, I do know him, and we have a good relationship!"

These words made Di Tian feel relieved. It seemed that he was an old friend of his master.

He was just about to ask the name of the Great God of Destiny when suddenly his hair stood on end and a sense of fatal crisis filled his heart.

boom!

Wow!

Accompanied by a dull palm wind, Di Tian was hit directly into the mountain, leaving a deep dent on the rock.

Di Tian, whose body was embedded in the rock, felt his breathing become hasty, and he didn't know how many ribs on his chest were broken.

He was completely unable to get up and could only watch the Great God of Destiny slowly walking towards him along the long track created by his body.

"Why?"

When the Great Sima Ming walked in front of Di Tian, Di Tian's eyes were full of resentment, and he asked with a hint of doubt.

He didn't understand why this woman suddenly attacked him?

The Great Siming looked at Di Tian and sneered, "Don't you want to know who I am? Let me introduce myself. I am the Emperor of the Great Zhou Empire, Xiao Chen. I am the Great Siming! Welcome to the Great Zhou Empire!"

"Are you Xiao Chen's man?"

Di Tian screamed, his tone full of doubt. How could Xiao Chen have such a master under his command?

Of course Di Tian knew who Xiao Chen was.

The emperor of a small kingdom in the Northern Territory was also his goal after traveling thousands of miles to the Northern Territory.

But can the emperor of a small kingdom drive the powerful warriors to fight for their lives? I am afraid that even the Iron Blood Dynasty cannot do this!

The Great Sima didn't care what he was thinking. He immediately stretched out his hand and placed it on Di Tian's forehead. Then he looked down at him and said, "Now, let me see your secret!"

The Yin-Yang School's mind-reading technique can read the memory of anyone whose cultivation level is not higher than that of the caster.

As soon as the Great God of Destiny's voice fell, Di Tian felt as if a poisonous insect had suddenly entered his sea of consciousness and bit him, causing him a splitting headache.

At this moment, for the first time in his life, he felt the approach of death, and he might die.

He wanted to use the Blood Escape Technique again, but unfortunately, due to his current physical condition, it was no longer possible.

The Great Sima successfully invaded Di Tian's sea of consciousness and began to read his memories.

"careful!"

Just when Da Siming was about to take further action, Meidie's slightly impatient voice sounded.