All my disciples are sand sculpture players

"War camel beast?"Hearing this name, many emperor-level powerful people present were stunned.

It even took a few breaths for many human emperors to remember what this thing is.

No one else.

Because the war camel beast is really too special. So weak!

So weak that the great emperor of the human race, who was so knowledgeable and could recite thousands of words in just one breath, didn’t even think of it for a moment.

"Haha, war camel beast? Is it that little scumbag who is only at the third level and is the strongest in the Three Thousand Realms?"

"He Yiming, you won't really bring the war camel beast here, will you? Hahaha, no way?"

"This emperor is really curious, how stupid is it to raise a group of war camel beasts in the sect!"

"Lord Zhenjian is really good at joking. Even if there are 300 million hump beasts, I can wipe them all out with just a few clicks!"

"Hahahaha, this is the funniest joke I have ever heard in my life!"

"The prison master is making fun of us again. How can we not defeat the camel beast?"

……

Many of the great emperor-level experts present burst out laughing. Suddenly, there was a cheerful atmosphere everywhere in the hall.

"War camel beast……"Only Nangong Li lowered his head, vaguely remembering the news he sent his maid to inquire about when he was at Haotian Academy.

When He Yiming first established the sect, I heard that his disciples had fought hard against the war camel beasts, and even once fell into a disadvantage.

Moreover, those disciples' standards for measuring powerful enemies seemed to be based on fighting camel beasts.

Vaguely, Nangong Li remembered He Yiming's four disciples whom he met for the first time!

Wang Lufei, the best ice mage in the national server, the indomitable bear, and the one who was given a flying sword by himself... beef noodles!

At this moment, Nangong Li was wondering, how are these four immature little guys growing up now?

But Nangong Li also knows that only one or two years have passed. How much can he grow in such a short time?

After all, when Nangong Li met Wang Lufei and the others for the first time, these four little guys were still extremely weak at the second-level spiritual realm!

It has only been a year or two, and it is impossible for normal monks to even step into the third level of foundation building. Even if these four disciples are really talented, at most... they can step into the Tiandan... No, let's exaggerate a little more. The sixth level of Nascent Soul Realm should be the limit, right?

How much can a mere sixth-level Nascent Soul Realm help He Yiming?

It's just that Nangong Li doesn't quite understand how He Yiming's disciples arrived at the fifth floor of the God and Demon Tower, and how did He Yiming... enter the ninth level of Hedao?

In less than three years... He

Yiming, who had just graduated from the Haotian Academy as the chief, and had only just reached the tenth level of the physical training realm... had already entered the ninth level of the Hedao realm?

"If it is really the ninth level Hedao realm... maybe he really……"Nangong Li had just had such a glimmer of hope, but when he saw the hundreds of emperor-level experts in the hall, he instantly became gloomy again.

What about the Ninth Level Hedao?

In this hall alone, just based on the strength displayed by the Prison Suppressing Emperor, there are hundreds of emperor-level experts.

Any one of them is a tenth-level ultimate existence. In terms of cultivation, they can absolutely crush He Yiming!

Any one of them can easily defeat He Yiming!

He Yiming's ability to step into the ninth level of Hedao Realm is truly extraordinary, but... he is so small and vulnerable compared to the hundreds of emperor-level beings in front of him!

"So much for the fun!"The prison-suppressing emperor waved his hand, and then turned to look at his attendants.

"The ceremony can begin!"

"yes!"

……

Following the order from the Prison Suppressing Emperor, the attendants responsible for presiding over the ceremony quickly became busy.

And Nangong Li could only close his eyes in despair, not daring to face the cruel fate that was about to befall him.

At the same time... the third floor of the God and Demon Tower, outside the main sect of the Yanhuang Sect

"Hiss!"With a strange roar, three figures flashed and appeared in a dense forest.

Surprisingly, it was the three camel gods of the Yanhuang Sect who were actually responsible for guarding the sect when He Yiming and the players were away!

Scar , one-eyed, three-legged three war camel beasts.

The three camel gods turned their heads, with doubts and confusion in their eyes, but soon, they all neighed and jumped in the air, arriving at an open space..

And in this open space... unexpectedly, three strange fruits were placed!

Dao Fruit!

"Hiss!"The Three Camel Gods were puzzled for a moment, but were soon attracted by the strange aura on these three Dao fruits, so they couldn't help but stepped forward and picked up these three Dao fruits.

But then, they placed The light of space fluctuations and formations suddenly appeared in the clearing of the three Dao Fruits, and then the three camel gods disappeared directly in the same place with a flash of light.

After the three camel gods disappeared, a figure hidden in the darkness slowly go out

"This task arranged by the eldest sister is so strange! Forget it, I’ve finished it anyway! Then, I can finally go to the 5th floor to meet up with the guys who arrived first!"The figure whispered quietly, and when he turned around, he inadvertently threw out a tiger tail...