Ye Ling saw that Master Randeng's face was ashen, and the corners of his mouth also curved slightly. He put the restless Chu Sai back into his small world, stood up from his seat, and snapped his fingers.
Snap!
The surrounding space twisted rapidly, and Ye Ling, along with Master Randeng and Mutou Masao, arrived in the plaza of the Arabe headquarters.
At this moment, the entire Arabe was shaking violently due to the roar just now. A large number of fully armed Arabe members rushed out from all directions, converging on the plaza, wanting to figure out what enemy dared to invade the Arabe headquarters.
But when they saw nearly a hundred异士 standing in the sky above Arabe, all of whom were above the eighth rank, and even twenty of them were ninth-rank Red Dust Immortals, they were completely stunned.
The sudden arrival of so many powerful individuals, their immense pressure made the Arabe members feel immense pressure, and even breathing became difficult.
"Heavens... what is that?"
"Such strong pressure? How can so many powerful people be here?"
"This is... the strength of Takamagahara?"
For a time, panic spread through Arabe. Everyone looked at the nearly one hundred 异士 in the sky in horror, their faces involuntarily showing a deathly pallor.
How could they possibly resist Takamagahara's attack on Arabe?
Among the Arabe members in the plaza, the strongest was only seventh rank, and the vast majority were third or fourth rank. They were usually more than enough to handle tasks and catch petty thieves, but now that Takamagahara was attacking, Arabe's defenses had become extremely fragile!
The Arabe members had never seen such a grand scene in their lives!
In the plaza, Master Randeng was still in a daze. One moment he was in the Arabe headquarters command center, and the next he was suddenly in the plaza, facing the members of Takamagahara head-on...
This sudden change left his mind blank.
Among the nearly one hundred Takamagahara members in the air, the leader was a bald man with his upper body bare, holding a giant hammer. A ferocious scorpion was tattooed on his head, and there was a hideous scar on his neck. The entire person looked extremely rugged.
However, although the bald strongman looked like a brute, his cultivation was genuinely that of a Red Dust Immortal, and he was at the peak of the Red Dust Immortal realm, just one step away from entering the Heavenly Palace realm and ascending to the immortal realm.
The bald strongman grinned, his gaze sweeping over the Arabe members in the plaza, and then fixed on Master Randeng.
"Hey! Randeng! We meet again!"
The bald strongman laughed, descended directly from the air, and slammed heavily into the plaza!
Boom!
The entire plaza began to shake violently. The ground, centered on the spot where the bald strongman landed, spread out like a spiderweb in all directions.
A large number of Arabe members were directly blown away by the shockwave, rolling several times on the ground!
For a time, Arabe was in chaos!
Master Randeng saw the huge commotion caused by the bald strongman and came back to his senses. He quickly reminded Ye Ling, "Your Majesty, be careful. He is Takamagahara's first general, Tian Xiong! His strength is extraordinary!"
"Mm." Ye Ling nodded, giving Master Randeng a polite reply.
In fact, after the Takamagahara members arrived, Ye Ling had already scanned all of them with his divine soul.
Although their formation was grand, none of them had divine possession. The strongest was only Tian Xiong, who was at the peak of the Red Dust Immortal realm.
For these people, although they were enough to increase the prestige of the Demon Palace, Ye Ling really couldn't muster any interest.
Moreover, Izanagi was not among this group at all.
It was obvious that the people who came were bait thrown out by Izanagi.
Ye Ling did not find Izanagi's actions strange. After all, Izanagi was a supreme god in the immortal realm, and the information he possessed was certainly far beyond that of the mortals within Takamagahara.
Ye Ling had already made a name for himself in the immortal realm. When he provoked Takamagahara before, he had not hidden his identity. It was reasonable for Izanagi to mistake Ye Ling for the widely rumored Emperor Ye Ling of the immortal realm.
Now that Izanagi had not appeared, but instead sent out a group of mortals from Takamagahara, Ye Ling guessed that Izanagi had likely sent these people to test his identity.
In Izanagi's plan, if Ye Ling was merely named the same as the Emperor of the immortal realm, then the mortals he sent could completely deal with Ye Ling.
If Ye Ling was the widely rumored Emperor of the immortal realm, then all these people from Takamagahara would be dealt with.
In this way, Izanagi could confirm Ye Ling's identity with the loss of only some mortals. Then, the gods who had dealings with Takamagahara would also see the reality and be forced to help Izanagi deal with Ye Ling.
As for the lost mortals, they were of no importance to Izanagi. There were so many people in the world, and they could be cultivated at any time.
Divine possession, changing people is the same.
"That guy Izanagi actually has some brains, knowing to test instead of attacking directly," Ye Ling said with a light chuckle, seeing through Izanagi's intentions.
However, under the absolute difference in strength, all of Izanagi's plans were meaningless.
They were all just futile struggles.
Tian Xiong did not know that he was merely a pawn of the gods. He strode towards Ye Ling, and the surrounding Arabe members stared at Tian Xiong in horror, retreating one after another, for fear of provoking Tian Xiong and being smashed into meat paste by the giant hammer in his hand!
At this moment, Tian Xiong was the focus of everyone's attention!
As Tian Xiong approached, he laughed heartily at Master Randeng, "Randeng, you are truly a good brother. We were worried about not finding Ye Ling, but we didn't expect you to lead the way for us!"
"After we kill Ye Ling, we'll give you the first credit!"
Master Randeng could naturally hear the mockery in Tian Xiong's tone, and his face turned extremely ugly. He questioned Tian Xiong, "You set me up?"
"How can you say that about your brother? What kind of setup is this? I just put the tracking jade on you, and you happened not to notice it."
Tian Xiong did not hide the playfulness in his eyes. After mocking Master Randeng, he turned his gaze to Ye Ling beside Master Randeng and asked, "Are you the Ye Ling who has recently boasted that he will destroy my Takamagahara?"
Ye Ling said faintly, "Yes."
"Good heavens, you admitted it directly. You're quite bold!"
Tian Xiong was somewhat surprised by Ye Ling's unreserved admission, but he didn't care much. He placed his giant hammer on his shoulder and asked Ye Ling again, "Then will you obediently kneel and await my execution, or will you be executed after I beat you soundly?"
In Tian Xiong's opinion, he alone could crush Ye Ling.
He didn't understand why the Supreme God had ordered him to gather all the members of Takamagahara to attack Ye Ling together.
The matter of gathering Takamagahara members was a command from Susanoo, and he dared not disobey the god, so he could only follow the god's orders.
However, gathering was one thing, but the god did not say how to kill Ye Ling, and Tian Xiong still had his own ideas.
He wanted to monopolize this credit and kill Ye Ling himself!
Mutou Masao couldn't help but laugh upon hearing Tian Xiong's arrogant words.
If it were before, he might have been timid in front of Tian Xiong, after all, Tian Xiong was truly strong, a peak Red Dust Immortal.
But now the situation was different.
Tian Xiong had provoked Ye Ling.
Although Mutou Masao didn't know how strong Ye Ling was, he knew clearly that Ye Ling's cultivation was far above that of a Red Dust Immortal, and he could contend with Izanagi!
Now that Tian Xiong was provoking Ye Ling, it was no different from seeking death!
Tian Xiong glared fiercely at Mutou Masao upon seeing him laugh and roared, "What are you laughing at?"
Mutou Masao suppressed his laughter and shook his head repeatedly, "Nothing... I just thought of something very funny."
"Are you seeking death?" Tian Xiong was enraged by Mutou Masao's attitude, and his entire aura erupted, "I've changed my mind. I'm going to smash all of you into meat paste!"
Regarding Tian Xiong's words, Ye Ling yawned and said, "So noisy..."
"Huanghun, help me deal with him."
Boom!
As Ye Ling's voice fell, a black light shot out from Arabe.
Huanghun, with a face full of killing intent, rushed out!