Inside the ancient ruins.
"This spirit bead is for you!"
Yang Feng was very decisive. Seeing that Chen Yijian was about to launch his next attack, he quickly threw the spirit bead in his hand towards the latter.
And he quickly fled towards the entrance of the ruins with his seriously injured body.
Faced with the threat of death, no matter how high-level or powerful the colorful spirit beads are, they must be given up.
As the saying goes, if you keep the green hills, you won't have to worry about running out of firewood.
With Yang Feng's own talent and the help of the Qiankun Ring Spirit in his hand, he will definitely become the top group of strong men in the Zhenwu Continent in the future, and there is no need to die now for a spiritual weapon that cannot be taken away.
Sure enough, as Yang Feng expected, Chen Yijian and others were all focused on the colorful spiritual beads thrown out, and did not care at all that his ant escaped, being seriously injured by Chen Yijian's casual blow.
Chen Yijian stretched out his hand and grabbed the colorful spirit bead. When he wanted to take a closer look, other people from the Holy Land used martial arts to attack him, trying to snatch the spirit bead from his hand.
"snort"
Chen Yijian snorted coldly, his face slightly solemn. Facing the attacks of more than ten Yuantai realm warriors, including the chief disciples of the Five Holy Lands, he had to go all out to resist these attacks.
Chen Yijian's terrifying and domineering sword and thunder powers burst out at the same time. Thunder arcs jumped on his clothes, and sword energy shuttled through the space around him, forming a purple true energy defensive shield.
boom!
As expected, the defensive shield only lasted for one breath before it completely shattered. However, Chen Yijian's figure also escaped from the attack area in such a short period of time.
Suddenly, the violent energy was left raging in the previous area, and the space behind it became unstable, and a space crack appeared to swallow up all the energy.
Seeing this scene, the people from the Five Holy Lands followed closely behind, not giving Chen Yijian a chance to breathe. The true energy in his body surged, and he was always ready to release his martial arts to attack the latter.
"Hoar, Chen Yijian, obediently hand over that spirit bead, and I will spare your life!" A white-haired demon ape in the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Demons opened its bloody mouth and uttered human words.
At the same time, the white-haired demon ape rushed towards Chen Yijian at a speed that was completely inconsistent with his huge size, and slapped the latter violently with his huge palm carrying majestic true energy.
On the side, a demon cultivator who looked pale and bloodless and seemed to be terminally ill also performed a demonic skill. The demonic essence turned into a demonic python and bit Chen Yijian's right hand that was holding the spirit bead.
Not to be outdone, the chief disciples of Xinghai Holy Land, Shura Holy Land, and Haoran Holy Land stepped forward to seize the spirit beads.
"Well done!" Chen Yijian's indifferent eyes were filled with fighting spirit at this moment, and he was not afraid of the attack of the unrivaled genius with the same name.
In the previous battle for the Immortal Tree, Chen Yijian was unable to intervene in the battle between the seven powerful men in the Mysterious Pill Realm, and could only stare from the sidelines.
Because just the energy aftermath of their battle could seriously injure him, how could this not make Chen Yijian feel aggrieved.
But now, facing the geniuses of the Five Holy Lands of the same generation and the same realm, Chen Yijian only feels the fighting spirit!
The artistic conception of thunder that Chen Yijian understood completely exploded. The purple thunder that was raging on the Jingtian Divine Formation in the sky was stagnant, and then fell from the sky under the control of the artistic conception of thunder.
"Thunder!"
The purple thunderbolts, as thick as pythons, increased several times in strength under the amplification of the thunder concept. Finally, under the control of Chen Yijian, they roared towards the white-haired monster ape, the sick man and others...
On the other side, Gu Xin, Yang Haoxuan and others surrounded Mu Yuan, fought with him, and held Mu Yuan back.
Not only to prevent him from causing trouble like fighting for the Immortal Tree, but also to prevent the Five Holy Lands from even getting the colorful spiritual beads.
They also wanted to vent their anger for not getting the Immortal Tree. It was an opportunity for immortality, but it was taken away from them by Mu Yuan Shengsheng.
If only Tu Yan had captured the Immortal Tree first, but as long as he didn't refine the tree, then they would have a glimmer of hope.
But now Tu Yan and the Immortal Tree were swallowed up by the space crack, which meant that even their glimmer of hope was shattered!
boom!
Mu Yuan forcibly withstood the full blow from the five powerful men in the Mysterious Pill Realm head-on. He immediately groaned and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
Mu Yuan stretched out his right hand to wipe away the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes narrowed with a dangerous light, "I won't play with you anymore."
Gu Xin and others were startled, and released their spiritual consciousness. They paid full attention to the space around them to prevent Mu Yuan from using another "exile" move to swallow them all into the space crack.
But this time Mu Yuan's actions were unexpected by Gu Xin and others.
With a swipe of Mu Yuan's finger, a space crack appeared in front of him that could accommodate one person. Mu Yuan smiled mockingly at Gu Xin and others, and then the figure rushed into the space crack and disappeared.
Gu Xin and others looked at each other with astonishment on their faces.
They had no idea that Mu Yuan, a strong man in the Xuandan Realm, would actually run away from the battlefield. Where was his strong demeanor
Everyone was silent for a moment, when a rumble came from the other side of the ruins, and they remembered that their disciples in the Holy Land were competing for the colorful spiritual beads.
… …
Outside the Tianmen Pass in the Cliff Mountains, a thousand-foot-high ancient ruins gate stands in the wasteland. The surrounding pale golden vortex slowly rotates, as if it has existed forever.
Whoosh!
An inscribed spirit boat flew out from the gate of the ruins, with full power, and flew towards the eastern sky.
The engraved speed formations burned the spirit stones crazily, flashing with dazzling spiritual light, providing enough power for the inscribed spirit boat.
"Guxin, stop!"
Several roars rang out from behind the inscribed spirit boat, and the powerful men from the Four Holy Lands, Ten Thousand Demons, Star God, Haoran, and Shura, angrily controlled their spiritual weapons and chased Zhenwu Holy Land and the others.
Obviously, the ultimate winner in the competition for the colorful spiritual beads in the ancient ruins is the Zhenwu Holy Land.
As for the Heavenly Demon Holy Land and others, their strongest leader Tu Yan has been "exiled" by Mu Yuan, and with the remaining Yuantai warriors, they are unable to compete with the other five Holy Lands.
Therefore, when the sick man, the chief disciple of the Heavenly Demon Holy Land, saw the five Gu Xin flying out of the small island, he decisively led the Heavenly Demon Holy Land and others to quit the fight and left the ancient ruins first.
People from the Six Great Holy Lands flew out from the gate of the ruins. After leaving the wasteland, powerful men from various major forces from the eight regions also came out of the ruins one after another.
It’s not that they don’t want to look for more treasures left over from ancient times on the ruined islands.
But as the colorful spirit beads leave the ruins, it seems that certain conditions have been reached, and the space of the ancient ruins has become increasingly unstable, with more and more space cracks coming out, cutting and tearing everything apart.
Seeing that the ancient ruins were about to be destroyed, the powerful powerful forces had no choice but to come out of the ruins unwillingly.
…
After a day and a night of pursuit that almost spanned the entire Xuan Realm, the Four Holy Lands finally failed to catch up with the Zhenwu Holy Land and the others. They watched helplessly as the spirit boat of the Zhenwu Holy Land returned to the Heavenly Realm from the ancient teleportation array.
After sighing again, the Four Holy Lands could only leave Xuanyu with endless regrets.
And the major forces that followed behind also used the teleportation array to leave the Xuanyu one after another, bringing all the news about entering the ancient ruins back to the sect family.
(End of chapter)