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Chapter 981

Experts from all races know that this can only be done like this. They don't know whether Yuwen Zhouyuan has any treasures. There is no doubt that Yuwen Zhouyuan is powerful. They want to kill Yuwen Zhouyuan, but now is not the time.

, because many of their clansmen were injured, and even they were slightly injured. If there was a fight, and Yuwen Zhouyuan desperately dragged them to be buried with them, it would be more than worth the gain. If he wanted to kill Yuwen Zhouyuan,

It can be done anytime, not now.

"This plan failed. I will definitely be punished when I go back, alas." A master from the soul-blood tribe said.

Seeing that a fight was about to subside, Geng Jianxin was filled with reluctance. He wished that Yuwen Zhouyuan would die. At this time, the strength displayed by Yuwen Zhouyuan was simply incomparable to him. His strong self-esteem was affected.

There was a blow in his eyes, and there was a flaw in his perfect state of mind. If he didn't kill Yuwen Zhouyuan, he would live in the shadows for the rest of his life, and his cultivation would never make great progress.

Geng Jianxin looked at the masters of various races, and then turned his attention to Yuwen Zhouyuan: "Yuwen Zhouyuan, since there are masters of the True Emperor Realm saying that you have treasures, then there must be something good! Why don't you just let everyone

Let's see what good things are in that storage bag of yours. If we don't have it, we won't make things difficult for you anymore, but don't burden us just for you."

A sinister smile appeared on Geng Jianxin's lips.

Hearing these words, not only Yuwen Zhouyuan, but also other people in the human race became unhappy. The matter was obviously over, but you still want to stir up trouble. Isn't this because you are deliberately trying to make things difficult for Yuwen Zhouyuan?

Not only other people, but also Che Jianan's face looked a little unnatural.

Che Jian'an has admired this uncle since he was a child, but now what he does makes him feel so disappointing.

"Geng Jianxin, if you want to die, just say it." Yuwen Zhouyuan said coldly, with murderous intent filling his eyes.

"What? Are you so angry? Is there really any treasure in your storage bag?" Geng Jianxin asked with a sneer.

"Human race, it's okay to let everyone take a look. If there is really nothing, we won't make things difficult for you anymore, and you two will settle the matter." A half-step true super powerhouse from the Soulblood clan said.

Originally, they were all ready to leave, but after hearing Geng Jianxin's words, they all became curious about what was in Yuwen Zhouyuan's bag.

"Every strong person has his own dignity. If you are asked to open your respective storage bags for everyone to see, would you be willing?" Yuwen Zhouyuan glanced at the many masters and said coldly, quite questioningly.

tone.

The experts from all races stopped talking. What Yuwen Zhouyuan told was the truth. If it were them, they would not be able to open the package and let others check it.

As he said that, Yuwen Zhouyuan turned his gaze to Geng Jianxin. In addition to the strong murderous intent in his eyes, there was also a trace of disdain. He walked towards Geng Jianxin step by step, stepping on the pulsation of the earth with every step.

The mountain peaks trembled.

There was a trace of panic in Geng Jianxin's eyes, he knew that Yuwen Zhouyuan was going to kill him.

"Sumi Stone, there is a Sumeru Stone in his bag!"

Just as Yuwen Zhouyuan was walking towards Geng Jianxin step by step with strong murderous intent, a sharp voice suddenly came from the mouth of a half-step true self expert from the Illusory Spirit Tribe. This voice contained a surprise.

, excited, excited.

Yuwen Zhouyuan's footsteps stopped, all the aura on his body restrained, and he looked over with doubt in his eyes. He saw that the green eyes of this strong man from the True Self Stage of the Illusory Spirit Clan all turned into pure white, as if

Nothing escapes his inspection.

The direction he was looking at at this time was Yuwen Zhouyuan's spirit beast bag.

As soon as the True Self Stage powerhouse from the Illusory Spirit Tribe said these words, everyone turned their attention to Yuwen Zhouyuan, with eager and greedy expressions in their eyes.

Sumeru Stone is a strange gem full of space energy. It is usually formed in space cracks. The formation of Sumeru Stone is extremely difficult. Not only does it take an extremely long time, but the materials required for its formation are also very demanding. Not only that,

It also needs to be done within a certain period of time, so Sumeru Stone is extremely precious.

Sumeru Stone is a tool for making super space storage items. The space in a high-quality Sumeru Stone is as big as a small mountain. The most important point is that the space refined with Sumeru Stone can hold living things, and the time inside it

It's still!

Information about Xumi Stone flashed in Yuwen Zhouyuan's mind.

Could that small stone be the Sumeru Stone? Yuwen Zhouyuan remembered that when he was in that cave, the little cub was ready to pounce and grab it. It was precisely because of the Sumeru Stone that the little cub followed him, and slowly

The relationship got better.

"Are you sure he has a Sumeru Stone in his bag?" A half-step true peak powerhouse from the Illusory Spirit Clan asked doubtfully.

"He said there must be one. His eyes are very special and can see through some obstacles." Another strong man from the True Self Stage of the Illusory Spirit Clan explained, while staring closely at Yuwen Zhouyuan, as if he was afraid of Yuwen Zhouyuan.

Yuan seemed to have escaped.

After hearing this, many masters locked the Yuwen Universe tightly and destroyed a world-connecting bead. As long as they could get the Xumi Stone, it was a good choice.

"His eyes can really see through all obstacles?" At this time, a woman from the Scale Horn tribe asked with cold eyes.

Hearing this, everyone's face looked a little ugly, especially Yang Liuqing and other women, whose eyes were filled with murderous intent.

If you can see through all obstacles, wouldn't you be able to see through their clothes?

This master of the True Self stage of the Illusive Spirit Clan with special eyes immediately realized what was happening and quickly explained: "Misunderstanding, I can only see the barrier of dead objects. If it is a living thing, it will emit a special force field."

, you can’t see through it at all.”

Although the man had already explained, many masters had wrapped themselves in a layer of light energy to prevent prying eyes.

"Human race, hand over the Sumeru Stone, unless you want to imitate the half-step true self-destruction of the Scale Horn Tribe just now." A true self-stage master from the Illusive Spirit Clan stared at Yuwen Zhouyuan and said.

"What a beast that has not yet fully evolved. I think you are not even as good as that big guy in the True Emperor Realm. You are so stupid. If you have such a good thing, will I hand it over?" Yuwen Zhouyuan glanced with contempt.

, this master.

In vain, Yuwen Zhouyuan's whole body burst out with aura, his eyes were extremely sharp, like a knife bursting out, breaking open a space, and said in a cold voice: "I am not a soft persimmon, let you knead it, if you want Sumeru Stone, you can! But!

It must be exchanged for something of equal value, otherwise we won’t even think about it.”

After saying that, Yuwen Zhouyuan opened the leather bag, took out the Sumeru Stone from inside, held it in his hand and observed it. With the Boundary Bead, the little boy was no longer interested in the Sumeru Stone.

The Sumeru Stone is crystal clear, and there are faint energy fluctuations flowing inside it. Yuwen Zhouyuan can feel that the energy inside is space energy.

At this time, masters from all races wanted to get the Sumeru Stone, but they were all afraid of Yuwen Zhouyuan's strength, and no master dared to take the lead.

Geng Jianxin couldn't bear it any longer. He looked at Yuwen Zhouyuan and said: "We all know that Sumeru Stone is precious. We will definitely not be able to exchange it for a while. Otherwise, we will owe it first and wait.

We'll give it to you after we get back. If it doesn't work, we'll have to take action. I don't believe you can deal with so many of us on your own."

Hearing Geng Jianxin's words, Yuwen Zhouyuan smiled. He said coldly: "Now I know you are so shameless. The Soul Refining Sect thinks you are the hope of the sect, but I think you are a cancer of the Soul Refining Sect.

, I really don’t know how you were regarded as the hope of the Soul Refining Sect by the Soul Refining Sect. Although Che Jianan is a bit arrogant sometimes, he is upright and upright, unlike you, a villain, who is also a Soul Refining Sect.

Zong people, compared with Che Jianan, you are far behind."

"Whoever wants the Sumeru Stone, come and get it, as long as you have the strength." Yuwen Zhouyuan swept his eyes with a cold light, and finally stopped on Geng Jianxin, and suddenly two sharp auras burst out.

"Stab..." The space was torn apart.

Sensing an extremely dangerous aura, Geng Jianxin retreated and punched at the same time. A thunderous explosion sound sounded, and he calmed down this time.

Geng Jianxin's face was extremely pale. Yu Wen Zhouyuan only had two glances, but he spent so much effort to resolve them. His strength was too terrifying, which also made him feel a sense of humiliation.

Yuwen Zhouyuan ignored Geng Jianxin. He originally wanted to spare Geng Jianxin's life, but now Yuwen Zhouyuan had sentenced Geng Jianxin to death in his heart, and Geng Jianxin would be killed in the remaining world.

Yuwen Zhouyuan glanced at everyone coldly, then turned back and walked in the other direction step by step.

Bingxuelian followed directly without thinking at all. Her intention was already very clear, she wanted to face everything together with Yuwen Zhouyuan.

"Ice Fairy, you don't have to come with me, just because they can't kill me." Yuwen Zhouyuan looked at Ice and Snow Lotus and said.

"I know, but I have never had friends. It's rare to meet someone I don't hate, so I don't want you to face so many masters alone." Bing Xuelian said calmly.

Yuwen Zhouyuan smiled bitterly. He was alone, and the world allowed him to run freely. Even if he couldn't defeat him, he could run away. His body was already a divine weapon, and his speed had increased a lot. By exposing this trump card, he could still fight with everyone.

The masters of the clan dealt with it one or two.

At this time, Yang Liuqing and Xing Luoye hesitated for a while and followed.

"We are friends, and friends must face everything together." Yang Liuqing looked at Yuwen Zhouyuan and said.

"I can't just let you die, you still owe me something," these were Xing Luoye's words, and Yuwen Zhouyuan knew that she was saying that he had seen her appearance.

"I don't want to see Miaomiao sad." Situ Liang said and walked to Yuwen Zhouyuan.

"I don't want to lose a good opponent." Shangguan Piaoxue was cold and aloof.

"I want to defeat you once." The heroic young man from the demon tribe looked at Yuwen Zhouyuan, his eyes full of fighting intent.


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