With Yue Linglong, he ordered the next road one by one, and some forces affiliated with the Dark Temple were concentrated and began to attack all the forces related to the Holy Heaven Pavilion around him.

"Damn, here again! Are these guys crazy??"

"Hurry, stop.... No, run away! Stay away from these lunatics."

"What's the situation!? What are the people from the Mongolian and the Crazy Tribes doing??"

"Escape first!"

“…”

Various curses kept ringing in the surrounding mountains and ruins.

These powerful warriors who have various relationships with the Shengtian Pavilion are so depressed that they are about to vomit blood.

Especially those who finally broke the ruins and were about to harvest the treasures, were attacked by the power of the Dark Temple and could only retreat and watched helplessly, and the harvest was the other person.

The key is that the power of the Dark Temple is too powerful. Seven or eight forces gather together, led by the powerful emperor realm, scattered into all nearby mountains. When they see the subordinate power of the Holy Heaven Pavilion, they will do it directly, without any nonsense.

On the side of Shengtian Pavilion, a group of big men were all gathered in front of the barrier of the Golden Spirit Peak, attacking the barrier with all their strength, and not caring about their lives or death.

In this way, these powerful warriors affiliated with the Holy Heaven Pavilion could not fight against the Dark Temple at all. They could only run away in tears and lose their harvest.

"Okay! It's done well!"

"Catch up and kill one if you can. For each kill one, you will be rewarded with a yellow spring fruit!"

"That... Youji Sect, you have only killed a few of them now!? Is your sect's strength getting weaker and weaker? Or don't you want to do your best to help me with your business!"

"And there..."

“….”

Yue Linglong, standing on the top of a mountain peak, wearing a white dress, flying towards the mountain wind, her face full of ice, constantly giving various orders and messaging.

At this time, Yue Linglong was full of momentum, showing the power of the young master of the Dark Temple.

"Hmph! Now, even if you charge some interest, let's see how I deal with you, the Holy Heaven garbage!"

Yue Linglong gently put down the jade talisman in her hand, and in a blink of an eye, she swept towards the Golden Spirit Peak. The group of Shengtian Pavilion bosses who were still attacking the barrier raised their mouths and their cold eyes were as frost.

But at this moment, a sudden change occurred!

Boom... Rumble! Boom... Rumble!

The barrier covering the entire Golden Spirit Peak made two loud noises that shook the sky and the earth. The violent barrier power suddenly exploded, causing the entire world to tremble.

All the strong men near the Golden Spirit Peak, including Yue Linglong and the strong men in the surrounding mountains, changed their faces and looked up at the direction of the Golden Spirit Peak.

"Haha, there is at most half of the defense in this barrier. It's almost impossible, come on!"

A holy emperor who attacked the barrier laughed wildly.

"That's great! You'll be in soon!"

"Hurry up, everyone, work harder. The Mausoleum of the Yellow Springs is the former royal tomb of the Demon Clan, and there are countless treasures against the will of heaven!"

"Don't talk about the heavenly treasure, the heavenly demon fruit in the stone forest is amazing!"

"Hurry, take action with all your might!"

The Saint Emperor of Phantom Thunder, the Saint Emperor of Heaven, and the Saint Emperor of Heaven and Quan, could not find Chu Yan's traces. The Saint Emperor of Heaven who had just returned, a group of big men, all of them were full of excitement and excitement, howled together, and took action wildly.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The more violent attacks of various Holy Emperors instantly doubled, like a flood tide, rushing towards the Golden Spirit Peak barrier in front of them.

The faces of the Holy Emperors were full of surprise and excitement. They were at the front of the Golden Spirit Peak barrier and completely blocked a large group of martial emperor-level warriors behind them.

These powerful people in the Martial Emperor realm are extremely gold-sized, and they are a large area of ​​black...

However, they knew that with these Saint Emperors, they wanted to gain something in this Tomb of the Yellow Springs, which was more difficult than climbing to the sky!

"Oh my God, the defense of that barrier has indeed become weaker!"

"That's right, the thickness of the barrier is more than half thinner than before, and it seems that it won't last long!"

"What a terrifying barrier! So many powerful people in the Holy Emperor realm have been bombarded for almost a day before half of them were destroyed!"

"Not bad! If this were in ancient times, even the powerful people in the demigod realm would not be able to do anything to them. The ancient demon clan is indeed powerful!"

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, look at the stone forest behind, I dare say that the number of Heavenly Demon fruits is definitely no less than one hundred!"

"One hundred pieces! If that's a huge fortune! With this wealth, it's entirely possible to establish a strong sect power in the Ten Directions Star Domain!"

"Don't think about it anymore... we, the Martial Emperor realm, will have a chance there..."

"That's right, I'm afraid that once the barrier is broken, we won't have the chance to see the Heavenly Demon Fruit, and they will all be snatched away by the Holy Emperor bosses!"

"Oh! Our Martial Emperor realm has weak cultivation, so there is nothing we can do..."

“….”

Outside the barrier of the Golden Spirit Peak, the crowded martial emperor realm powerhouses turned from the initial screams to the depressed sighs.

Ordinary elite geniuses dare not expect that even powerful people in the Great Emperor realm can only shake their heads.

In front of the Golden Spirit Peak, the sound of the attack barrier continued...

On the other side, in the ruins palace thousands of feet underground, Chu Yan had just woken up from his practice and breathing.

When I looked up, I looked at Xiao Xuanling River not far away...

Above the river surface, the Holy Rakshasa deity, holding a silver fork, rose above the Holy Rakshasa realm, cutting across the entire river. No trace of "Sky Demon Soul Evil" could be approached within a thousand steps of the little white bear.

At the same time, the silver fork of the Holy Rakshasa deity threw out a silver light, shining at the end of the river, constantly devouring these demon souls.

As time goes by, the red soul evil flows out from the source of the river water less and less.

The little white bear was lying in the river, looking comfortable, and a faint golden light flashed on her purple fur.

"The Holy Rakshasa deity, the Holy Rakshasa realm, collect it!"

After another hundred breaths, Chu Yan saw that the source of the river was no longer red river water flowing out, so he waved his hand and took back the Holy Rakshasa deity.

"Boss, it's almost done! That Tomb of the Yellow Springs seems to be about to open, it should be no more than two hours!"

The little white bear felt that Chu Yan woke up, opened his eyes and spoke.

"Two hours!" Chu Yan frowned slightly.

Two hours are not too long. If you want to kill anything, it should be almost enough.

"Jade Beetle, come out!"

With a soft cry, a big hand flipped, a jade talisman appeared, and the true energy was poured into it. The jade beetle, which was exquisitely flapped its wings and took off, landing on Chu Yan's shoulder.

"Dangdang, evolve a clone for me and ask you for your true self!"

"Fatty, give me the best breathing jade talisman to isolate all the breath of Dangdang's body!"

Chu Yan looked at Xiao Baixiong and Situ Yang and kept speaking.

"Aoah..."

Hearing Chu Yan's words, the little white bear stood up from the Xiao Xuanling River, and the demonic aura exploded, and purple light soared into the sky...
Chapter completed!