The strongest emperor of the Three Kingdoms

"Why do you think this Kaitian Sect leader wants to deal with that person...does he think his life is not strong enough?"

"Bah, you know what the heck, he's very capable, isn't this another one?"

A Taoist with a long beard sitting on the left sneered and looked at the stern-faced young man at the door. He had a pair of pearls in his hand and was not interested.

"This junior is so grand!"

"None of us here is in a high-ranking position. How dare a young boy like this do it!"

The speaker was a bald man with a round waist and a fat body. He didn't forget to stuff the fruit into his mouth when he spoke.

A leader who was convinced by Du Yu just snorted coldly and remained silent.

They were still able to come here because Du Yu had acted lightly. Fortunately, they were the only ones who knew howling and howling when they were beaten.

If Du Yu was allowed to speak out and let these heartless people know about it because of the temporary advantage of his words, he didn't know how long he would be laughed at.

Not long after, people from the seven sects finally arrived, except for the old fool from the Chongyang Sect who had no idea where he came from and had to come later because he had the confidence and self-restraint of his identity.

Du Yu can be regarded as one of the rare strong players in this world. Their sects have been checking and balancing each other for many years. Du Yu broke this check and balance like a stick, and they had to put down their guard and join forces temporarily.

It would definitely be no good to call them over at this time. Even if they were there, how could it be possible for Du Yu to occupy it alone.

Du Yu didn't hesitate. After everyone from the big and small sects arrived, he sat down at the head of the table with countless complicated looks.

He raised his hand and said: "Fellow sect leaders, I don't need to introduce who I am. Everyone present is a sensible person. They know that my matter this time is very serious. If it breaks out, it will affect our cultivation world for generations to come."

"If you have anything to say, just say it. I'm not interested in listening to your nagging here."

The leader of Jiuyang Sword Sect snorted coldly, and his voice swayed along with the sound of the sword. He wanted to give Du Yu a blow.

"Oh? Does Nine Sun Sword Sect want to be exterminated?"

Du Yu sneered and said in a long voice: "Do you know the master?"

"Master? Do you want to fool us with the Master who has not been seen for many years? Do you think that we are the same kind of young boys like you?"

"Do you think everyone is as brainless as you?" Du Yu frowned and said in a stern voice: "The influence of the Lord is spread throughout the entire world of cultivation. Do you really think that they will be willing to stay in one place?"

Du Yu's voice was like a bell, trying to warn them: "The Lord has reached the highest level, what else is he planning? Once his plan succeeds, we will not have good results!"

"Isn't this another trick you made up to scare people?" A certain leader fired a cold arrow in the back, causing a commotion in the sects.

Everyone in the world knows about the Lord, and also knows that there are countless followers of him, but they only stay in one place and dominate. Since the Sword Sect headed by Zhaoyang carried out a devastating blow to the residents a thousand years ago, they have not made any move.

The comfortable time of these thousands of years has made them forget how the Lord harmed the world thousands of years ago, and also made them lower their guard against a hidden threat.

Not to mention that the world of cultivation has been passed down for several generations, and the previous generation’s fear of the Master no longer affects this generation. The Master is more like a legend to them, and they have more than enough fear but not enough fear.

Seeing that they didn't take it seriously, Du Yu snorted coldly: "Do you think I'm alarmist?"

Du Yu pointed at the leader of the Nine Sun Sword Sect and asked the person who questioned him: "How do I, Du Yu, compare with the leader of the Nine Sun Sword Sect?"

The people below were stunned for a moment, wondering why he changed the subject.

The person who was asked the question and the Nine Yang Sword Sect Master frowned at the same time. The man looked at him hesitantly and could only say: "The Sect Master is on par with you."

"I fought against the master a few days ago, and I tried all my means to only make him take three steps back. Sect Master, tell me, can you defeat him?"

"What!"

The people under the seat were all wide-eyed, and the boss opened his mouth as if he could swallow an egg.

"I should be less than half as powerful as him."

What Du Yu said was a bit exaggerated, just to cheer up these people: "Now, there is only one way."

"If several of our sects join forces, even if some people will make small moves, these forces will be enough to suppress the master, otherwise..."

Du Yu glanced coldly at the people below. Although they all had evil intentions, when it came to matters of wealth and life, they would definitely not take it lightly.