"It's Brother Lingtian and the others!"

"Guanyin, divine knowledge!"

Everyone in the Lingyuan and Fenxiang Valley suddenly exclaimed.

Seeing this, Dongfang Jing finally let out a sigh of relief, and the big stone in her heart finally fell to the ground.

"This, this is impossible!"

Feng Ruochen and others stared at Ling Xiao who appeared within the formation, their eyes filled with disbelief.

They watched helplessly as Ling Tian and others entered the bronze door. Outside the bronze door, there was not only the alien young master, but also the terrifying Fire Spider King. How could they escape!?

Ling Xiao's face was extremely gloomy. How could his younger brother be so stubborn!?

"Haha, it seems that we have disappointed many people by coming out of the Abyss of Desolation, right?"

Ling Tian's teasing eyes swept over everyone's wonderful expressions, and then he sneered.

The Song sisters also looked at the master of Fenxiang Valley from a distance, and then nodded. This made everyone in Fenxiang Valley secretly happy, which meant that they had obtained the antidote for the fire poison.

Deputy Valley Master, we are saved!

boom!

At this time, behind Ling Tian, ​​the two teleportation formations simultaneously exhausted their last energy and dissipated.

"My grandson Cui Zhan hasn't come out yet!"

At this time, Cui Guo, the great elder of the inner sect of Huangji Sect, suddenly exclaimed.

Now Ling Tian has come out, but where is Cui Zhan!?

"Not only Cui Zhan, but also Lu Feng, who ranks sixth among the seven emperors, seems to have not come out either!"

Everyone looked at each other in shock. Now there are only five people left in Huangji Sect Qixi. They cannot get out of the formation, which means that the situation is already in danger.

"Cui Guo, don't be anxious. If you haven't walked out of the formation, you may have fallen. Maybe soon, Zhan'er will walk out of Wolong Ridge on his own strength." Elder Mu from the Qianqi Association comforted him.

Cui Zhan is his disciple. Although he lost to Ling Tian in the weapon competition before, he still has high hopes for Cui Zhan.

"No need to wait!"

But Ling Tian, ​​who came to the front of the Qianyuan Sect camp, crossed his arms and sneered, "Cui Zhan has died in my hands!"

"What did you say!?"

In an instant, the whole audience was shocked!

Ling Tian beheaded Cui Zhan, one of Huang Ji's seven sons, and he dared to admit it in public!?

"Only you!?"

"Shameless talk!"

Behind Ling Xiao, Chu Hao, the second senior brother of Huangji Sect, pointed angrily at Ling Tian, ​​"Who do you think you are? You dare to talk so wildly about killing my Emperor's True Sect!?"

"Haha, it's not just Cui Zhan, you don't have to fantasize about Lu Feng, he was also killed by me!"

But Lingtian spread his hands.

"hateful!"

"What did you say!?"

At this time, Cui Guo and Huangji Sect Leader finally couldn't sit still.

If two true successors of Huangji were killed by Ling Tian, ​​this would not only be a loss for the sect, but also a huge shame!

"You are looking for death!"

Cui Guo couldn't bear it anymore. Previously, Ling Tian admitted that Cui Shao was killed by him. Now Cui Zhan also died at the hands of this person. The Cui family no longer has a top descendant!

Buzz!

Immediately, Cui Guo took action with hatred!

The golden palm prints, like the waves, suppressed Ling Tian with a powerful momentum!

Cui Guo, as the great elder of the inner sect of Huangji Sect, has reached the peak of the late stage of alchemy. Although he is not at full strength, he is still terrifying!

It’s easy to kill a foundation-building junior!

"presumptuous!"

But at this moment, the Master of Fenxiang Valley and the Master of Huangji Sect took action one after another, and the two palms manifested at the same time, tearing Cui Guo's magical power to pieces almost instantly.

These two are both true monks in the Purple Mansion Realm.

"Cui Guo, are you crazy? You don't even look at where this place is!"

The leader of the Huangji Sect shouted angrily.

"Sect Master, my grandson Cui Shao, Cui Zhan, and Lu Feng were all killed by Ling Tian. Is this the end of it?!"

Cui Guo's eyes were blood red, looking like a madman.

"Of course we can't just let go of killing the true successor of Emperor Ji Sect, but it's not your elder's turn to take action!"

The leader of the Huangji Sect was sitting upright, even though he had lost two true disciples, he still looked as calm as ever.

His piercing eyes looked down at Ling Tian, ​​"You won't survive today!"

"Really? If your Emperor's True Successor still dares to seek death, then I don't mind and will give them a ride!"

"Everyone, life and death are uncertain within the Desolate Abyss. Now that the formation has been closed, let the competition continue!" Dongfang Jing also said.

"Huh, let's continue!"

The leader of the Huangji Sect withdrew his gaze and asked Cui Guo to sit down with him.

"Brother, I really didn't expect you to come out alive!"

On the high platform, Ling Xiao looked at Ling Tian and said with a ferocious smile: "So, if you have a chance, you will be defeated in my hands!"

"Hahaha!"

But Ling Tian suddenly burst out laughing, "Ling Xiao, you can't win even one round!"

"That's ridiculous!" The smile on Ling Xiao's face gradually disappeared, "It seems that you still don't want to give up!"

Soon, an appraisal team composed of major commercial firms in Los Angeles arrived.

The disciples of the three major sects began to line up to hand over heavenly materials and earthly treasures.

The first round of the three sect competition has not yet ended. This round will determine the ranking of the three sects and the ownership of the spiritual vein rewards.

However, from the beginning, Huangji Sect showed a crushing trend.

They have the most disciples and their overall strength is also the strongest.

This scene has long been expected by the monks in the Southern Region.

But what Ling Tian never expected was that the treasures produced by the disciples of the Qianyuan Sect were pitiful. Not to mention compared with the Emperor Ji Sect, they were even less than a fraction of those from the Fenxiang Valley!

The former Qianyuan Sect's strongest disciple, Senior Brother Feng Ruochen, only took out one of the top grade herbs, which was extremely shabby!

Although Feng Ruochen was injured in the previous competition within the sect, it’s not like this, right!?

Even Feng Wuji and the others frowned. In front of so many monks in the Southern Region, this was really embarrassing.

"No need to be surprised. The heavenly materials and earthly treasures of the Qianyuan Sect disciples have been handed over to our senior brother as protection money. Otherwise, they will never get out of the abyss alive!"

At this time, Chu Hao, the second senior brother of Huangji Sect, laughed wildly.

"What!? Protection money!?"

Feng Wuji and others were stunned for a moment, then looked at Feng Ruochen and the others.

But the latter's face turned red, but he didn't dare to explain.

"It's really sad and ridiculous. Have I, a disciple of the Qianyuan Sect, even lost his backbone?"

The Lord of the Spiritual Academy's face was extremely pale, but he still shook his head and sneered.

Since the establishment of the Qianyuan Sect, there has never been such a humiliating thing.

Since then, it has been absolutely impossible for the Qianyuan Sect to stand up.

Because Ling Tian and An Chiyue are the only ones who have not handed over the heavenly materials and earthly treasures. How can they turn the tide with their own strength?

The blessing of the Qianyuan Sect's treasures is not even a fraction of that of the Huangji Sect today.

What's more, there are five true successors of Huangji Sect who have never taken action!

"Haha, Ling Tian, ​​you are the number one in the Qianyuan Sect's competition. Weren't you crazy before? What can you do now?"

The angry Feng Ruochen sneered. Ever since he lost to Ling Tian in the competition, he had lost his fighting spirit and he no longer cared about the dignity of the Qianyuan Sect.
Chapter completed!