At the foot of the mountain.
Fang Boxuan sighed, his eyes filled with fear and alarm as he looked at Pang Jian walking away.
"Fang Boxuan, you..."
Shen Lei of the Galaxy Alliance was stunned and couldn't help asking, "Why are you so afraid of him?"
Fang Boxuan was afraid of Pang Jian, but not of him. He snorted coldly and said, "Pang Jian just killed Jiuyuan and your Elder Liang. He has killed two great masters of the Condensation Realm one after another, and he has just entered the Profound Cave Realm."
After a pause, Fang Boxuan stared at Shen Lei fiercely and sneered, "Don't you think that we, Blood Moon, shouldn't be enemies with such a person just for Jiu Yuan?"
"Pang Jian dares to eliminate dissidents at this stage regardless of the racial war. When he is promoted to the Concentrated Spirit Realm..."
"Among us, Blood Moon, and you, the Galaxy Alliance, who is absolutely sure that they can defeat him?"
"besides!"
Fang Boxuan took a breath of cold air and said worriedly, "If he is alone and goes around hunting down our Blood Moon disciples, including me, all the Blood Moon disciples and guardians who dare to leave the sect will probably live in his shadow forever!"
After these words were spoken, Shen Lei turned pale and could no longer utter a word to blame Fang Boxuan.
Xie Xiwen's eyes had been following Pang Jian's figure, and at this moment she suddenly exclaimed, "He, he's climbing the mountain again!"
"If nothing unexpected happens, someone else will be in trouble. Either Yang Rui from Lieyang Sect, or... Cao Mang and his wife."
Fang Boxuan was a little gloating at first, but after a moment's hesitation, he sighed and said, "Seeking revenge is seeking revenge, but can't we wait a little longer and deal with the invading alien races and ferocious beasts first?"
"Yes, it's okay for him to cause trouble for Cao Mang. After all... Cao Mang captured his sister for no reason."
Xie Xiwen frowned, thinking of the scene at the trading ground, and whispered: "It's just that he could have killed the aliens and the beasts first, and then dealt with Jiu Yuan. He was too reckless."
Fang Boxuan replied seriously: "It is these guys who don't follow the rules and don't care about anything that are the most terrifying!"
Hearing this, Xie Xiwen fell into deep thought.
Shen Lei and others smiled bitterly.
…
The night is deep and the stars are bright.
"call out!"
Suddenly, a long silver rainbow was seen flying in the sky under the stars and the moon, heading towards the first peak of Yuanmang.
"Pang Jian!"
The practitioners scattered around the First Peak stared at the tall figure on the spear, watching him climb the mountain in a different way this time.
“He’s going up the mountain again!”
"Who is this guy? Sword Tower, inner disciples don't have such power, right?"
As the spear passed over many people's heads, they noticed that Pang Jian's robe with the Sword Tower logo on it was stained with clotted blood.
Obviously, Pang Jian had just experienced a bloody battle.
Before that, he was sliding down from the top of the first peak with an umbrella, chasing Blood Moon Jiuyuan all the way until he landed at the foot of the fourth peak.
At this moment, Jiuyuan has disappeared, but Pang Jian appears again with a spear.
"Jiuyuan, could he have been killed by him?"
An idea inevitably emerged in everyone's mind.
Immediately, the eyes of those who were staring at Pang Jian were filled with intense horror.
"Jiu Yuan is dead!"
At the location of the fourth peak, a high-level independent cultivator screamed in fear.
The sound was like tearing the valley apart, causing a clamor among many monks and making those who were originally doubtful look at Pang Jian flying through the air as if he were a demon or monster.
"Pang Jian killed Jiu Yuan!"
"Blood Moon, Elder Jiuyuan has died in battle, and his head has been cut off!"
"On the mountain top, Lou Yunming, the elder of Yinling Temple, was also killed by Pang Jian!"
On the hillside of the first peak and in the canyons of the second and third peaks, there was a sudden buzz of discussion surrounding Pang Jian, with countless people exchanging information rapidly.
Before Pang Jian reached the top, his reputation for brutality had already begun to spread throughout Yuanmang.
His level of cultivation and his previous series of actions on the mountain top flew through different areas like lightning.
Practitioners from all over the third realm suddenly deeply remembered this name that seemed to be stained with blood and madness.
…
Above the spear, Pang Jian's cold gaze swept over the practitioners below.
He was calm and was secretly observing the situation on the top of the mountain from another high altitude perspective.
He clearly saw that Mrs. Hua's arm, as white as a lotus root, was pierced by many branches and then torn off.
Mrs. Hua's broken arm was quickly caught by a flying tree and delivered to the hands of a strong man from the Wood Clan wearing a crown of thorns.
On the snow-white broken arm, there was a white jade bracelet, which was excitedly grabbed in the hand of the strong man of the Wood Clan.
Her cracked body looked like an old tree that was about to wither, and her gray-brown eyes no longer had much vitality.
But the way she grabbed the white jade bracelet was as if she had found a treasure, and she cheered and screamed in a foreign language.
"Asking for benevolence brings benevolence, and as asking for death brings death, after getting this bracelet, it seems that all the deaths are worth it."
Pang Jian's eyes showed a strange light.
Previously, he had seen the overall situation from the perspective of a "demigod" and saw Yu Gu and others discussing at the top of the second peak.
The first target of the aliens was the white jade bracelet on Madam Hua, because... Cao Mang was henpecked, and most of the rare spiritual materials and treasures he had collected over the years were in Madam Hua's hands.
—That is the white jade bracelet.
If they can successfully escape from Yuan Mang, relying solely on what is hidden in that white jade bracelet, the subsequent ascension of their fellow people from the fifth realm will become much smoother.
“Whoosh!”
A golden chariot parked outside Yuanmang Sky suddenly descended from the depths of the clouds and headed towards the first peak of Yuanmang.
This chariot, which had previously carried ghost warriors and ambushed Liang Ying and those wandering cultivators, was the last flying spiritual device in the entire Yuanmang Broken Land that was forcibly occupied by alien races.
Judging from its posture, it was planning to bring the strong man from the Wood Clan with it and transport the most crucial white jade bracelet to the fourth realm.
"Sure enough, he was well prepared."
Pang Jian nodded secretly.
Also at this moment.
“Boom!”
Yu Gu, the leader of the Celestial Clan, could not escape death in the end. He was pressed heavily on the rocky ground on the top of the mountain by the heavy Black Iron Mountain driven by Cao Mang.
Yu Gu's flesh and bones were crushed into meat patties under the Black Iron Mountain.
Before his death, the leader of the Celestial Clan did not forget to slander Cao Mang with bad words, insisting that it was Cao Mang who invited them to the Yuanmang Broken Land and then used their power to encircle and kill the human practitioners who attended the meeting.
He bit it to death, Cao Mang intended to benefit from both sides and get the most generous reward.
"puff!"
A level six black pterosaur, carrying a dying Demon Scale warrior, was caught up by the Flame Dragon Ruler while flying in the sky.
The ruler was like a flaming divine cone, first submerging the black pterosaur and then stabbing the already dying Demon Scale warrior.
"It's time to end it."
Yang Rui stood on the mouth of the Nine Yang Cauldron and smashed the brutal armored beast to death with the divine cauldron spinning with scorching suns.
Right now.
There were family elders who were in the state of concentration like Lin Yuanfeng, as well as many powerful independent cultivators, who had rushed to the top of the mountain at some point in time.
Just before the aliens and ferocious beasts were about to die, they dealt a fatal blow, intending to snatch the next spoils.
Huang Qi, a man with a rat-like face, also saw that the aliens were doomed when Pang Jian and Jiu Yuan were fighting, and came to the top of the mountain.
"Mrs. Hua."
He walked slowly to the front of Mrs. Hua, who had long lost her dignified appearance, and smiled with narrowed eyes, saying, "I never thought that you, a vicious couple, would end up like this."
"Kill her, quickly kill the leader of the Wood Tribe, she stole my storage bracelet!"
Madam Hua, lying limp in a pool of blood, ignored Huang Qi who was approaching her. She had no strength at all, so she stared at the leader of the Wood Clan who was holding her white jade bracelet.
She can regenerate a broken arm.
That white jade bracelet contains rare spiritual materials that she and Cao Mang have collected over the years. This item must not be taken away by aliens!
"Cao Mang! Kill the leader of the Wood Clan!"
She, who always called him Lao Cao, no longer cared about the previous names and shouted Cao Mang's name loudly.
Cao Mang, who had just killed Yu Gu at Black Iron Mountain, had just swallowed a few healing pills and was catching his breath on the top of the hill.
Cao Mang, who wanted to take a breath, suddenly changed color and forced himself to be alert when he heard that the white jade bracelet was lost.
He gathered his strength again to control the Black Iron Mountain.
"Yuan Mang's rules are no longer rules. You, Madam Hua, who killed my brother, should pay the price." Huang Qi squatted down, grabbed Madam Hua's neck, and sneered, "Originally, I planned to leave Yuan Mang after the transaction was closed, and wait for you to come to Tianwai to find me."
"I didn't expect that an alien race would accept your invitation and turn Yuan Mang into a living hell."
"You two should be held responsible for this."
“Crack!”
Mrs. Hua's cervical vertebrae were crushed by him, and a violent blood force originating from the palm of his hand also shattered Mrs. Hua's brain.
"Huang Qi!"
Cao Mang, who had already stood up on Black Iron Mountain and was about to attack the remaining leaders of the Wood Clan, became crazy and violent in an instant when he saw Madam Hua being killed by Huang Qi.
"I am here."
Huang Qi narrowed his eyes and stood up, looking at Cao Mang without fear, and said with a bright smile: "Originally, I planned to fight you in Yuan Mang's outer space, but I was delayed by the aliens."
"Now that the alien race is almost extinct, it's time for you and my wife to settle your accounts with me."
Having swept away his previous wretched appearance, his whole body exuded a mighty power that could shake mountains and rivers. Vast spiritual power and blood energy were surging in his body, and his thin and slender body seemed to be rising taller by each section.
"Concentrated mind state."
“It’s still mid-term!”
The expressions of Yang Rui and Wei Wenhan from Lieyang Sect gradually became solemn, and for the first time they carefully examined the casual cultivator in front of them.
"No wonder you dared to compete with me for the Red-Eyed Demon Wolf's eyes that day."
Feeling the fierce aura from Huang Qi, Yang Rui frowned and wondered, "How could a casual cultivator who is at the same level as Cao Mang be so unknown in the Third Realm that even Cao Mang and his wife can't figure out his origins?"
"Perhaps, he has never been in the Third Realm at all. A casual cultivator in the middle stage of the Condensed Spirit Realm can be as famous as Old Monster Cao in the Third Realm, or he can be a less dazzling figure in the Second Realm."
Wei Wenhan, who was also in the middle stage of the Concentrated Spirit Realm, said in a deep voice: "It is better to be the tail of a phoenix than the head of a chicken. Everyone has his own choice."
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(End of this chapter)