I really became a king.

Chapter 561 Visitors from all walks of life
Mo Qiuxian had already begun to secretly worry about Mo Li, wondering if he would be able to control the rear quarters after he officially entered Prince Yi's mansion.

Alas... After sighing to himself, he wanted to stand farther away from Zhu Wuyan and Jiang Yi. Out of sight, out of mind. He especially couldn't stand seeing the two of them standing together.

But Zhu Wuyan didn't want to let it go. In the past few years, because of her relationship with Jiang Yi, she had been subjected to Mo Qiuxian's ridicule in various occasions.

Although it wasn't in front of her, Zhu Wuyan still didn't want to let it go, so he smiled and said, "Why, did Immortal Mo come here alone?"

The implication is that they are too weak.

Jiang Yi frowned slightly. Zhu Wuyan was as gentle as water, but sometimes he was too narrow-minded and a little willful.

Perhaps having noticed Jiang Yi's slight expression, Zhu Wuyan, who originally wanted to say something, pouted slightly and did not continue.

Everyone present, including the Ten Patriarchs of Dali, sighed inwardly when seeing this scene.

Who is Zhu Wuyan? She is a well-known figure in the secular sect. She is cold-hearted and few people in the secular cultivation world dare to offend her. She is also the leader of Yinshan Sect. What is the status of Yinshan Sect? It is the absolute leader among the secular sects!
Especially after the establishment of Yinshan Northern Sect, it owned two blessed places and its strength expanded rapidly. It had surpassed the seven sects and eight schools, and its status was second only to the two holy places.

But such a powerful figure who made people shudder at the mention of him was completely subdued by Jiang Yi with just a frown.

The way she pouted her lips just now, coupled with her aggrieved expression, made her look like a young wife who had been wronged but dared not talk back.

The ten ancestors of Dali looked at each other and sighed secretly.

With the skills and personal charm displayed by Prince Yi, the Dali royal family is really going to split. A mere Prince Yi will definitely not satisfy Prince Yi's appetite, it's just a matter of time.

Moreover, if this major operation is successful, it will probably cause the other party's ambitions to expand rapidly.

Just as the Tenth Patriarch of Dali was sighing secretly, footsteps were heard outside the archway again, but the person who came was somewhat unexpected.

"Shi Yu greets Brother Wang!"

The person who spoke was a young woman wearing a loose black robe. Although she was a woman, she exuded a fortitude that was no less than that of a man. With her delicate facial features, she looked heroic. She was Shi Yu of the Dawei Dynasty.

There were two other people traveling with them, also covered in black robes. Their true faces were revealed only after they entered the archway.

The two men have recognizable figures, one is short and the other is fat, they are Zhou Buchang, the dwarf king of Xiqi, and Duan Shiwei, the fat king of Nanzhao.

"You three actually came here in person, please don't cause any trouble at home..."

Jiang Yi did not expect that these three leaders of separatist forces would come in person. Originally, he just leaked some information about the existence of Yinshan Realm to the other party under the pretext of borrowing experts.

"Haha, Brother Jiang, don't worry. Since the three of us dare to come here together, we have naturally made all the arrangements." The dwarf king Zhou Buchang said with a smile.

Duan Shiwei also pretended to look bitter: "I didn't want to come, but the one at home forced me to come, and even specifically told me to say hello to Xiaozu..."

Zhou Buchang and Duan Shiwei spoke to each other and seemed to be very familiar with each other. On the contrary, Shi Yu, the female leader of a group, seemed a little restrained.

"Okay, let's go along and see the world this time." Jiang Yi glanced behind the three men. Each of them was followed by a subordinate. Judging from the aura around them, they should be the strongest people in the eighth realm of martial arts.

Although it was somewhat unexpected, there was nothing strange about it. These three people could openly establish their own regimes under the noses of the three major dynasties in Middle-earth. They must have something to rely on.

“Tsk tsk… This is a real paradise…” Duan Shiwei, the Fat King of Nanzhao, looked at the sky above Prince Yi’s Palace, feeling the different atmosphere, and said with envy.

Zhou Buchang and Shi Yu, while Shengsheng agreed, secretly looked at the lineup in the field, feeling a little bitter. Compared with the current Prince Yi's Mansion, they were like children playing house.

As for the three strongest men in the eighth realm behind them, they put away their previous arrogance.

Hearing about someone is not as good as meeting him in person. This Prince Yi is indeed worthy of his reputation. Not only does he have many brilliant generals under his command, but he can also hire so many powerful men of the eighth realm.

For the first time, they felt their own insignificance, and their expressions and postures became more cautious.

Following another round of footsteps, everyone looked outside the archway. Many of them had surprise on their faces, obviously not expecting the other party to come.

The leader of the group was a woman, dressed in clothes from the Western Regions. Although she lacked the gentleness of the women in Middle-earth, she had a touch of wild beauty.

Especially the pair of exposed ankles and the string of small bells on them, which add a unique charm.

"It seems that I am a little late..." Moye Yinyue, the Queen of the Eastern Royal Court of the Western Tibet Dynasty, said with a smile as soon as she came in. She looked like a lively girl next door, and did not look like the ruler of a region at all.

"It's not too late, not too late. It's an honor for Prince Yi's Mansion to invite Queen Moye to come in person." Jiang Yi greeted him with a smile.

He glanced at the two eighth-level masters behind Moye Yinyue and nodded in a friendly manner. After the two men bowed and saluted, he asked curiously, "I thought it would be Champion Marquis Wubantu who would come."

"He needs to guard the Eastern Royal Court and can't get away. The prince doesn't seem to welcome a weak woman like me." Moye Yinyue replied mischievously.

Champion Marquis Wubantu originally came to ask for it, but on the one hand, the East and West Royal Courts were in fierce conflict after entering the country, and the East Royal Court really couldn't do without him; on the other hand, Moye Yinyue was really curious about what big move Prince Yi's Mansion was going to make this time, and actually tried hard to invite them, the East Royal Court, to help.

But now seeing the lineup on the scene, especially with the Ten Great Li Ancestors personally taking part, I have an idea in my mind that this might really be a big operation!

While secretly shocked, he was also more curious about what Prince Yi's Mansion was going to do? With this lineup alone, coupled with the million-strong army under Prince Yi's Mansion, it was enough to subvert any top force.

Who will be the target of this action?

He couldn't help but secretly glance at the scene, especially the Yinshan Sect's leader Zhu Wuyan and the Holy Land Miaosheng Sect's Mo Qiuxian. He even invited the secular sects to come. The power of Prince Yi's Mansion must not be underestimated.

Then he remembered the voices within the East King's Court clamoring to break with the Yi Wang Mansion, or even directly annex it, and he couldn't help but find it a little funny.

With the current terrifying size of Prince Yi's Palace, how can the Western Tibet Eastern Palace compete with it? They are not even qualified to be on equal footing with it, let alone have the courage to completely break away from it or even attempt to annex it.

After retracting her gaze, Moye Yinyue glanced at the two most powerful men behind her without leaving a trace.

As if they had sensed the underlying meaning of Moye Yinyue's words, their faces turned slightly red. They were the backbone of the group that advocated the annexation of Prince Yi's Palace.

Now it seems that we are just looking at the world from a narrow perspective.

Jiang Yi glanced at Moye Yinyue with interest, but was very satisfied with the deterrent effect.

He had long been aware of the discordant voices within the Western Tibet Eastern King's Court. This time, he invited them to come, to borrow their power, but also to intimidate them.

In fact, if Jiang Yi had not been in a hurry to gain a foothold in the Yinshan Realm, he would have really planned to launch a war on the western front and annex the Western Fan Eastern King's Court in one fell swoop.

(End of this chapter)