Various powerful and terrifying air waves clashed wantonly on the Scarlet Blood Ancient Plains.
Soon someone fell from the sky.
The scene can only be described as chaotic in two words.
On the farm side, the six Half-Saints headed by Chen Donghe are naturally the backbone of the family.
But here, various forces joined forces to besiege the farmhouse, and there were as many as ten Half-Saints.
As for the masters of the Aspiration Realm and the Huayuan Realm, there are countless others.
Such a battle requires at least the strength of the Huayuan realm to be able to intervene.
If you don't even have the cultivation level of Huayuan Realm, not only will you not be able to help if you approach rashly, but you will also be directly shocked to death by the residual power that may attack at any time.
This is the real fighting battlefield.
There were many people in the distance who were not involved in the melee.
Those who have never taken action are all top-notch powers among hundreds of schools.
They maintain their own identity and will not take action at will.
They all chose to wait and see what happens.
"This Chen Donghe is really awesome."
Among the several forces watching the battle, some people expressed their admiration.
"With one person's strength, he can defeat three and a half saints, and he still doesn't fall behind. He is worthy of being the first person among the peasant saints!"
"It's really amazing! With such a powerful physique, his energy and blood are as strong as fire, ordinary half-saints can't resist the power of his body."
"This person is still very young. It is very likely that he will enter the realm of a saint in the future."
"Once this person becomes a saint, he may be able to restore the glory of the farm family."
Chen Donghe has become the most dazzling presence in this melee.
With one person's strength, he could fight against three Half-Saints without losing.
It can be said that Chen Donghe played a huge role in supporting the farmers.
If Chen Donghe hadn't blocked the three and a half saints, the peasant family wouldn't have been able to hold on for long and would soon be defeated.
But although Chen Donghe was strong, he was not strong enough to change the situation of the war by one person.
There were too many people besieging the farmhouse.
Although Chen Donghe can hold on, the rest of the farm family can no longer hold on.
There are more and more casualties among farmers.
The old man in gray shirt who rushed out of the pit before was also targeted by many people and was now being chased and intercepted by dozens of people.
The old man in gray shirt vomited blood repeatedly and wanted to escape from the encirclement, but no matter how he went to heaven or earth, he could not escape to heaven.
The people surrounding him all stared at the old man in gray with greedy eyes.
boom!!!
The old man in gray shirt received another slap on his body, vomiting blood from his mouth, and his body was shaking continuously.
"I would rather die than give my things to you!!!"
Realizing that his situation was not good, the old man in gray shirt became angry and suddenly slapped the storage bag on his waist.
A purple jade bottle appeared in his hand.
"Kirin blood!!!"
When everyone saw the purple jade bottle in his hand, they suddenly became excited.
One by one they rushed forward like wolves and tigers, trying to snatch it away.
"You can't even imagine it!!!"
The old man in gray clothes suddenly flew high into the air, then exerted force in his hands and suddenly threw the purple jade bottle into the distance.
No one expected that the old man in gray shirt would actually throw the purple jade bottle away.
Whoosh!!!
The purple jade bottle was like a shooting star, streaking across the sky quickly.
I don't know if it's a coincidence or what.
The purple jade bottle flew directly towards Ye Qingyun and others.
Ye Qingyun and others were also stunned.
Damn it?
Why did this thing come towards me and others?
The purple jade bottle flew over and flew straight to Ye Qingyun.
Ye Qingyun subconsciously stretched out his hand and just caught the purple jade bottle in his hand.
It was as if the old man in gray shirt deliberately handed this purple jade bottle into Ye Qingyun's hands.
This throw and catch, the coordination is perfect.
Ye Qingyun was stunned.
Looking at the purple jade bottle in his hand, he didn't know what was happening for a moment.
Why did this thing come into my hands out of nowhere?
"Qilin blood is in the hands of that young man!"
"Come together! Take it!"
"Shuzi! Hand over the Qilin blood quickly!"
Chapter completed!