Chapter 768: Divine Sword Sect
Not to mention the collision of qi from the fighting, even the shouting and screaming made the surrounding rocks roll down.
Countless powerful energies crisscrossed, like ferocious dragons fighting each other.
The raging fire that ignited was like a volcanic eruption, dyeing a large area a scorching red.
Wherever it went, rocks melted and grass turned to ash.
The huge ice cones condensed from the ice were like sharp spears, shooting towards the opponent with a whistling sound.
The air froze.
Almost all of them showed off their unique skills, magical powers, and strange magic weapons.
Dazzling rays of light swept across the crowd, and black streams of light shuttled through the crowd like meteors.
The bell rang like thunder, causing pain in people's eardrums and surging blood. Many weaker warriors were hit and lost their abilities instantly.
This is the cruelty of fighting for treasure.
Jiang Yantian watched with great delight. He raised his hand and the Ten Thousand Demons Banner stood above the black fog.
The souls of those who are killed will definitely escape and be reborn in another body.
Otherwise, you will really die.
In this kind of war, no one would be in a hurry to destroy others' Nascent Soul or Primordial Spirit, so basically everyone would run away.
But as long as you pass through the black fog, you will run into the Ten Thousand Demons Banner.
The entire area was thrown into chaos by the powerful fluctuations of energy.
For the treasure, it's a real fight.
The weak ones didn't dare to get close and stayed away.
Su Ruoqing was not afraid when she was next to Jiang Yantian.
Just shocked.
The killing was so fierce, the strong men in the restricted area were indeed ruthless people who had crawled out of life and death.
I heard that the strong people in the outside world like to talk a lot, and while they are talking, their opponents run away.
There is obviously no such thing in the penalty area.
If there is a disagreement, they start fighting immediately.
Although there were many people, no one could actually touch the Netherworld Lotus.
Therefore, it actually made sense for them to have people attack Chen Yao before.
In such circumstances, the weak are always easily ignored.
Jiang Yantian watched the battle, and as he watched, his eyes looked up.
A very powerful aura appeared from the horizon.
"There's prey!" Jiang Yantian murmured.
As expected, a loud bang like thunder exploded in everyone's ears, as if it was the prelude to the collapse of the sky.
The people who were still fighting were shocked and looked up in surprise.
"Boom boom boom~~~"
A loud voice sounded.
The sky above the restricted area was like a piece of violently torn silk, with twisted lines appearing on it.
The pattern expanded rapidly, forming a huge void crack.
"Are there any more experts?" Many people frowned and became very alert.
Soon they saw it.
Colorful lights flickered in the cracks, as if connecting to another mysterious world.
There was also a faint powerful and mysterious aura in the light.
"Brother, a clown is coming!" Luo Biling pointed upwards with his little hand.
"Well, probably a giant clown."
Su Ruoqing looked at the brother and sister and couldn't help laughing.
Such an aura is definitely that of a peak powerhouse.
In their eyes, he is just a clown.
But it's almost the same.
The cracks continued to expand, as if an invisible force was forcibly pushing open the barrier of space.
Accompanied by a dull roar, half of a huge Qilin's body slowly stepped out from the crack.
This Qilin is covered with golden scales all over its body, and its figure is as majestic as a mountain. Its hooves step into the air, and every step seems to be able to shatter the void.
"Roar~~" The Qilin's roar broke through the air, and the entire area trembled.
As the Qilin's true form appeared, one could clearly see that it was pulling an extremely gorgeous chariot on its back.
A white flag was flying on the top of the chariot.
A golden sword was embroidered on the flag, fluttering in the wind.
Protecting the chariot were a group of strong men in flowing white robes.
Her figure is light and graceful, like a fairy descending to earth.
Everyone exudes a powerful and pure aura.
It forms a sharp contrast with the dark elements that permeate this restricted area, and seems out of place.
Many forces below recognized it at a glance.
He exclaimed, "It's someone from the Divine Sword Sect!"
This cry was like a huge rock thrown into a calm lake.
It instantly caused a huge uproar among the crowd.
Many old acquaintances had their eyes filled with anger.
That bastard, does he just like to rob?
Looking for trouble again!
The people from the Divine Sword Sect are considered enemies of all of them.
The powerful men from all sides who were fighting fiercely could not help but stop what they were doing.
They all turned their eyes to the carriage.
There was anger and a hint of worry in their eyes.
The one who was angry was that the leader of the Divine Sword Sect was Ye Xuan, who had robbed them several times.
The worry is whether the people from the Divine Sword Sect will interfere in the fight for the Netherworld Lotus when they come this time.
And this time.
Qilin stepped down from the air and stopped.
A young man with a slender figure and a stern face walked out of the carriage.
He was dressed in a white robe, standing with his hands behind his back, like a handsome young man.
His eyes were as sharp as cold stars as he scanned the crowd around him.
Then he said coldly, "This Nether Demon Lotus is an evil object. If it falls into the hands of someone with evil intentions, it will bring disaster to the world."
"Today, our Divine Sword Sect will prevent this from happening."
Naturally, many people were dissatisfied with this statement.
It's like meddling in other people's business.
But I have to say, Ye Xuan is indeed powerful!
"Ye Xuan, stop meddling in other people's business!" The elder of the Mingyuan Ghost Cult raised his hand and pointed upwards.
"Ye Xuan, do you really think we can't do anything to you?"
Even the strong men of the Blood Prison Sect were dissatisfied.
Not to mention the rough and savage people in the wilderness.
Seeing that everyone was dissatisfied, Ye Xuan did not refute.
Instead, he raised his hand and waved: "Shut up!"
"boom!!!"
These two simple words sounded like thunder exploding from the sky.
Contains endless divine power.
Everyone at the scene felt tremendous pressure.
The air wave swept in all directions with him as the center.
He actually blasted away the condensed black fog.
"Wow, so pretentious. I wonder if he can still maintain this elegant demeanor after I beat him up."
Jiang Yantian smiled.
I’ve decided. I’ll just slap him until he cries.
Ye Xuan had a smile on his face and his white robe fluttered.
Stepping on the void is like walking up stairs.
Walk down step by step.
From beginning to end, he stood with his hands behind his back, looking very impressive.
The forces of the Nether Abyss Ghost Cult looked at him with immense regret in their hearts.
If we had killed him by force at the beginning, there wouldn't be so many problems.
It has grown so fast that it is like a pipe dream to want to compete with it now.
The strength between the peak strongmen is not equal.
This is related to the process foundation.
In addition to the factors of natal treasure, other treasures, skills, magical powers, etc.
Even in a battle with people in the same realm, you may be killed instantly!
When Ye Xuan walked down, he was also looking at them.
An ethereal voice resounded through heaven and earth.
"The Nether Abyss Ghost Cult, the Blood Prison Sect...they are all old friends."
"I can't believe you old guys are so lucky and can live this long!"
Ye Xuan had a scornful smile on his face.
At the beginning, many old guys wanted to kill him.
If it weren't for his strong vitality and the many strong people willing to protect him, he would have died countless times.
Now that I have reached the pinnacle, I look back and want to kill others.
I just find it ridiculous.
Now, I have reached a height that they cannot reach.
Who can stop him?
