The skull shattered, and a drop of red and white matter sprayed out. Many disciples who saw this scene couldn't help feeling sick and vomited.
"Yang Zhentian, find out all the disciples of the three sects here, I want to crush them one by one!"
Li Qingfeng clenched his teeth, roared out with overwhelming hatred, dropped the peripheral disciples of the Promise Sect in his hand, and said to Yang Zhentian.
The hatred in Yang Zhentian's heart was not weaker than that of Li Qingfeng, and the powerful spirit was deployed, and all the disciples in the square defended themselves, afraid that they were disciples of the third sect, and their skulls would be crushed by two crazy monsters in front of them.
Back then, the three sects did not plunder the key to the Immortal Tomb Shengding Palace in the Yunzong. Every time the Yunzong ruins were opened for thousands of years, many spies were sent to look for it.
This time, the spies of the Promise Sect were afraid that Ye Chentian would get the key to the fairy tomb, so they assassinated him. Unexpectedly, the two super beings of the Yun Sect were here, and their anger was ignited almost instantly.
All of a sudden, the spies of the three sects were in danger and began to retreat in the crowd.
However, Yang Zhentian's soul power is so great that he could sense the spies' movements in an instant.
"Still want to escape?"
"Die to me!"
Li Qingfeng's pure and heavy profound energy was extremely surging, like a mountain pressing down on everyone.
"My God, what realm is this!"
"Even the suzerain of our beast sect is an ant in front of this force."
"Our sect master is worse than ants."
Ye Chentian deeply felt Li Qingfeng and Yang Zhentian's hatred for the members of the three sects, and smiled slightly. In his previous life, it was the same for the sect of Taoist Xuanjiu for the sake of his master. Ye Chentian understands this deep hatred.
"Qingya, don't look."
Ye Chentian smiled and hugged the delicate body in his arms, and stretched out a hand to cover his eyes.
"Boom"
The shocking sound of skull shattering resounded everywhere, red and white things were wanton, and many disciples fled this square one after another crying.
Yun Zong's anger cannot be satisfied by these spies alone.
In the valley outside the ruins, the heads of many forces in the Wutian Kingdom are waiting for the return of the disciples.
"Half a month has passed, and I don't know what good things the disciples can gain this time."
"In the trip to the ruins a hundred years ago, it seemed that the disciples of the Dao School won the leader and brought out hundreds of thousands of Qi-creating pills."
"I have a hunch that this trip to the ruins will definitely have another change from today."
Many friendly forces gathered together, and the laughter in the language seemed quite relaxed. The disciples who were able to enter the ruins were all elites from various sects and sects, and their minds were good. In addition, there was no deep enmity between them, so there was basically no trouble.
The trip to the ruins is inherently dangerous, even if some disciples are lost, it is reasonable, and all major sects can accept it.
"Haha, everyone, when the time comes, let's see whose disciples can gain the most." The owner of the Shenyao Valley, with majestic profound energy lingering all over his body, laughed and stroked his beard.
"The disciples of Shenyao Valley are not weak, and the disciples of Guzhu Wang have reached the fifth level of Concentration, and they must be able to stir up the situation in this trip to the ruins." A sect master of Wutian Kingdom complimented.
God Medicine Valley is famous for refining pills, and many forces often come to ask for medicines. At this time, a few compliments may leave a good impression, and it will be much more convenient to ask for medicines in the future.
"Our Dao Yimen disciples are not weak, and my direct disciple is powerful enough to be ranked in the top five of this trip to the ruins. I think, how about we have a bet?" Dao Yimen led the team this time. It was Gong Lou's master, Li Zitong.
"Oh? Master Li is so confident?"
"Then I can't lose face, I will bet that apart from the disciples of Yan Palace, the disciples of Shenyao Valley will gain the most from this trip to the ruins."
"I choose a disciple."
"I think my Beast Sect disciple is not weak, so I choose my Beast Sect disciple."
Several forces laughed and laughed, and at that time they took out some rare gadgets, and bet that their disciples could become the dark horse of this trip to the ruins.
Not far away, Qing Lingyun sneered a few times, stroked the jade ring on his finger with his palm, and looked proudly at the valley exiting the cave.
"Just relying on these disciples of yours, you want to become the dark horse with the most harvest? Ridiculous."
Disdain appeared on Qing Lingyun's face. In his heart, the lineup of disciples from the Holy Fire Palace is not weak.; If he is slower than Mu Qing, then there is no need for Ye Chentian to exist, the Liyang Sword Formation is for Xiao Xia.
"Okay, it's a deal. If that's the case, let's just wait for this." Xiao Xia smiled sinisterly, feeling happy in his heart.
In Xiao Xia's mind, Ye Chentian had no clear goal. In the ruins, he would only collide with major forces to collect treasures, causing a lot of trouble. Big power.
However, Mu Qing has a clear goal. This trip to the ruins is only for the key to the fairy tomb, and the success rate is much higher.
After leaving the valley, Xiao Yun would abandon Ye Chentian because of the anger of the major forces. This step is really killing two birds with one stone. Not only did Xiao Yun miss the treasure, but he also lost a talented subordinate.
The most important thing is that the powerful disciple in the fairy world who secretly contacted Xiao Xia can also get the roll of formations needed for roll call.
"I have climbed onto the thigh of the great power in the fairy world. Even in this Qingxuan Continent, I can walk sideways. I want to see Xiao Yun, what are you fighting with me for?"
There was a sneer on Xiao Xia's face, and he took a small sip of the tea, quite pleased with himself.
On the other hand, Xiao Yun felt more and more that Ye Chentian was unreliable, and attributed all his mistakes to the latter. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com