The first peak of Yuanmang.
Pang Jian had a star-shattering umbrella floating above his head. He sat down there as if no one was around, looking coldly at the people in front of him.
The killing gun was placed within his reach.
When many casual cultivators in the Concentration Realm were fighting fiercely with level six alien races and ferocious beasts, he suddenly appeared but did not show any intention of joining the battle.
He naturally attracted everyone's attention.
“Wow! Wow!”
There was a bright light of stars and the moon, hanging from the edge of the still suspended Star-Broken Umbrella, surrounding Pang Jian's body.
"Cao Mang, Jiuyuan, Lou Yunming, Madam Hua..."
His cold eyes, like a freezing knife, scanned the tragic battlefield ahead.
The scenes that had happened in the trading field before replayed clearly in his mind. He looked at the people in front of him as if he was looking at a pile of dead corpses.
At the same time, there is another high-altitude view that allows him to see the details and overall situation of the battlefield more intuitively.
More than a dozen alien warriors, level six ferocious beasts, and nearly twice as many humans in the Concentration Realm were fighting, and the battle was not limited to the open space on the top of the mountain.
Deep inside the trading floor, a cultivator in the Concentrated Mind State was being chased by a ferocious beast, and his blood was spilled on the round cushions on the table in the floor.
On the rocky and smooth mountain top, there were several seriously injured wandering cultivators struggling to resist the attacks of the ferocious beasts.
There were also ice sculptures with their heads cut off, ghost apes being tortured to death, and magic scale warriors with their bones shattered, scattered all over the mountaintop.
A strong smell of blood floated in the air. Broken bones and exploded fragments of objects mixed with the dirty blood and body parts made the battlefield look extremely cruel.
"Jiuyuan, Madam Hua, and Lou Yunming are all in the early stage of concentration. Wei Wenhan is in the middle stage of concentration."
"Cao Mang is also in the middle stage of the Concentrated Spirit Realm."
Pang Jian's cold and inquiring gaze would tell a person's cultivation level at a glance as soon as it fell on him.
In addition to the sea of consciousness in the brain area being a forbidden area for the gods, all the high-level cultivators of the human race present, including the attacking aliens and fierce beasts, the strength of their spiritual power and filthy supernatural powers, and the extent to which their bodies have been tempered...
Everything was clear in his eyes.
He can see the conditions inside the bodies of living beings, the flow of spiritual power and blood.
Hedao Yuanmang, like a "demigod" of this world, his realm may not be as good as the people before him, but his insight and many other mysteries are far superior to everyone else.
"Cao Mang, who is in the middle stage of the Condensed Spirit Realm and has the blessing of the Tiangang Slaughtering Spirit Formation, has a combat power comparable to that of the late stage of the Condensed Spirit Realm. No wonder he dares to be so arrogant."
Pang Jian snorted inwardly.
On the brutal battlefield, the fight between the cultivators in the Concentrated Spirit Realm and the alien races has never stopped, and everyone is still struggling to deal with the enemy in front of them.
Pang Jian's sudden appearance and strange behavior of sitting still made everyone puzzled, but no one had the time to ask questions.
Casual cultivators like Lian Feng, knowing that his realm was low, felt that whether he joined the battle or not, he would not be able to influence the war situation, so they did not say anything.
Those who disliked him, such as Jiuyuan, Lou Yunming, Cao Mang and the like, had no time to deal with him at this time.
Thus, in this chaotic and bloody battlefield on the mountain top, he became the only one who stayed out of it.
"Whoever dares to come first, I will kill him, no matter if he is human or alien."
Maintaining the mysterious connection with the black tortoise, Pang Jian spied with his mind.
Suddenly, he discovered that the black turtle hidden deep in the small broken ground below was actually as big as the one on the island in the middle of the lake!
The black tortoise, which was fed with the flesh and blood of many high-level ferocious beasts, only truly revealed its huge body when it began to intercept the underground spiritual veins.
Pang Jian suddenly realized that, without realizing it, it had grown to the exaggerated size of the one on the island in the middle of the lake.
"Boom! Boom!"
The mountains are still shaking, cracks are appearing in the mountains, and huge rocks are rolling down.
Deep in the heart of Yuanmang.
The spiritual vein, which was like a long ice crystal snake, stretched out from its "curled" state. A section of the icy vein was pulled by the power of the black turtle and went towards the small broken ground below that was attached to Yuan Mang.
Pang Jian knew it very well. He would wait until this underground spiritual vein was truly moved from Yuanmang to the broken land where the black turtle was.
Yuan Mang, there will definitely be landslides and earthquakes, and several of the nine peaks may collapse.
This famous fragment of land, which is well-known in the third realm, will become desolate and barren from now on. It will no longer have the rich spiritual energy of heaven and earth, nor will it become a trading holy land that casual cultivators flock to.
"If you dare to capture my people, I will destroy your world."
Pang Jian snorted inwardly.
Just as he was full of malice, quietly observing the overall situation and waiting to be the first to seek death.
"call!"
A familiar high-level evil spirit floated out from the void behind him and suddenly rushed towards him.
"Lingyun Sanren!"
Pang Jian's eyebrows twitched.
There is a connection between the evil spirit refined by Luo Hongyan and the iron pot with a black crow floating in Lou Yunming's hand. It is obvious that it was released secretly by Lou Yunming.
This also shows that among the evil spirits that Cao Mang had gathered, a batch were sent to Lou Yunming.
"That's you."
Pang Jian immediately set his sights on the Yinling Temple elder who was fighting with the sixth-level ice sculpture.
He suddenly stood up, grasped the handle of the Star-Breaking Umbrella with his left hand, and turned it gently.
"call out!"
An extremely cold white rainbow shot out from one of the umbrella ribs, instantly piercing through Ling Yun who was floating from behind him.
"puff!"
The soul of this high-level evil spirit was instantly destroyed by the extremely cold force, and failed to cause any harm to Pang Jian.
"A vicious spirit from the Profound Realm dares to seek death with me?"
Pang Jian had a cold face and shouted, "Lou Yunming!"
Lou Yunming was surprised when his name was called.
When Pang Jian called out his name, Lou Yunming knew that his behavior of controlling the evil spirits had been exposed, so he said gloomily, "I'm here."
“Wow!”
He rose up into a gray cloud and flew straight towards Pang Jian.
Behind him, the level six ice sculpture was still chasing him closely.
"As a member of the human race, since you have the courage to climb to the top of the mountain, you should join us in killing the aliens!"
Lou Yunming had a grim expression. Before Pang Jian could say the second word, he took the lead in speaking up for justice and scolded him, "How dare you wear the robes of the Sword Tower!"
He hated Pang Jian for maliciously pointing out the relationship between Dong Tianze and An Gui on Bingyan Island, which almost caused Yinling Temple to take the blame.
If the Yinling Temple collapses, then the foundation for his survival will be gone.
"The Star-Breaking Umbrella is in your hands, you should fight hard to kill the enemy instead of just standing by and watching!!"
With malicious intentions, Lou Yunming led the sixth-level ice sculpture towards the Star-Broken Umbrella where Pang Jian was standing.
He planned to use the sixth-level ice sculpture to kill someone with a borrowed knife and get rid of Pang Jian with the ferocious beast without bloodshed.
When the human race on the mountain top worked together to resist alien races and ferocious beasts, he did not dare to fight among them blatantly. He could not let independent cultivators like Lian Feng feel disheartened by attacking Pang Jian.
He has his concerns.
But Pang Jian didn't.
"Black Turtle, don't be in a hurry to swallow all the underground spiritual veins, leave some for me to borrow strength."
Pang Jian communicated in his mind.
The black tortoise responded immediately.
Lou Yunming, who was flying towards them with a gray cloud and a black crow pot in his hand, attracted the sixth-level ice sculpture. The deep spiritual power shield on his body, which was like a gray cloud, suddenly shattered with a "bang".
“Wow! Wow!”
Beams of brilliant spiritual light suddenly intertwined and appeared right next to the spiritual energy shield that protected his body, destroying his defenses.
"Tian Gang Soul-Slaughtering Formation!"
Lou Yunming screamed in horror.
He discovered that what tore his protective shield and shattered the "gray cloud" was actually the sharp edge that suddenly shone from the place he passed through!
It was buried underground on the top of the mountain, outlining the structure of the "Tian Gang Tu Ling Formation", which had always been under the control of Cao Mang.
"Cao Mang! You..."
Lou Yunming, who was a little confused, couldn't help but look at the old monster Cao who was fighting a bloody battle with Yu Gu.
He was somewhat suspicious, wondering if the "Tian Gang Tu Ling Formation" had suddenly started working again and Old Monster Cao himself didn't know about it
"call!"
Before Cao Mang could respond and Lou Yunming could react, a huge umbrella that seemed to break through the sky suddenly fell down.
The sky was filled with twinkling stars, a bright and clear full moon was shining, and there was an ice pool emitting faint cold mist, which filled the sky above Lou Yunming's head.
For a moment, he felt that he had escaped directly from the first peak of Yuanmang into the depths of the vast starry sky.
It was not until he saw Pang Jian, who suddenly appeared in the vast galaxy above his head, stepping on a silver spear, that he realized something was wrong.
"Pang Jian!"
Lou Yunming was shocked.
The man was in a small world under the umbrella, and he felt a sense of being suppressed by some kind of heavenly law, and was restricted in his actions everywhere.
In his eyes, Pang Jian, who was flying with a spear, was surrounded by the light of stars and moon, as if he was the god who dominated the small world in the umbrella, which made him a little frightened and uneasy.
"It's me."
Pang Jian responded calmly, and with his spear he broke into the world under the umbrella, then he used his spiritual power to move the umbrella handle.
The Star-Breaking Umbrella floating in the air slowly rotates.
As if the brilliant galaxy was being pulled, many stars flew everywhere, like countless meteors streaking across the umbrella, pulling out a magnificent and dazzling brilliance.
A bright moon, like an eye that can see through people's hearts, reflects Lou Yunming's every move.
A circle of strange light waves hanging down from the ribs of the umbrella turned into a cage that separated heaven and earth, separating him and Lou Yunming from the outside world.
"Bang!"
The sixth-level ice sculpture outside was guided by Lou Yunming to fly over and hit the umbrella surface above the Star-Breaking Umbrella heavily.
“Wow!”
Infinite starlight and moon energy bloomed, and a tremendous force rippled across the umbrella, rebounding onto the ice sculpture's bleeding wing bones.
The seriously injured ice sculpture suddenly let out a sharp and strange howl.
With a whistling sound, the sixth-level ice sculpture flew away from the Star-Breaking Umbrella and randomly found a casual cultivator in the Concentration Realm to launch an attack.
"Lou Yunming was covered by the Star-Breaking Umbrella!"
"This umbrella is actually held by little Pang Jian!"
"Damn it, he's going to attack Lou Yunming! Pang Jian, do you know what you're doing?"
"He's crazy!"
The human cultivators who were fighting fiercely against the alien beasts and who were still able to catch their breath all noticed the unusual movement at a corner of the mountain top.
They saw with their own eyes the Star-Breaking Umbrella, which was getting bigger and bigger, suddenly falling from the sky.
Lou Yunming, who was running towards Pang Jian, was covered by the Star-Breaking Umbrella thrown by Pang Jian before he reached Pang Jian.
The bright divine light emitted from the umbrella's surface and ribs suddenly turned cloudy, causing them to not be able to see the two people under the umbrella clearly. They didn't know what was going on with Pang Jian and Lou Yunming.
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(End of this chapter)