In a certain place where spiritual energy is transformed into liquid on Mount Sumeru, dozens of warriors gathered together, each of whom was highly vigilant. There was a sense of tension in the air, sparks flashing from time to time, and it would ignite at any time. Every warrior was holding a mysterious weapon in his hand and staring nervously in front of him.
Among them was a purple-red fruit, which emitted spiritual energy that made everyone salivate. Moreover, there seemed to be a circle of waves rippling around the fruit, which was actually a force of rules. What was even more strange was that green leaves were growing at a speed visible to the naked eye below the fruit, and there seemed to be a total of seven leaves, and five leaves had grown at this moment.
As each leaf grows, the more intense the fluctuations coming from the fruit, the nerves of the warriors around them become tighter, and the sparks in the air are rubbing harder. Moreover, what makes everyone's faces look bad is that more and more warriors gather.
"Six leaves are here!"
One of the warriors' pupils shrank suddenly, and a strange light was emitted. He glanced around and said first: "The seven constellations of Taoist fruit is about to mature. I will definitely be inseparable from a fierce battle later. I am afraid that it will affect these seven constellations of Taoist fruits. It is better for everyone to work together to find a peaceful solution. It is good for everyone!"
"Hmph, Brother Cui Si. There is only one of these seven constellations, everyone wants it. How do you think of a peaceful solution?" The other man dressed in white and said with a smile on his face: "Anyway, I will never give up!"
Cui Si is one of the strongest people among the people. The man in white is Xue Que. Both of them are from the Northern Region and are of equal strength, both of whom are in the Eight-Star Wuzong.
Everyone is in a state of energy, and what Xue Que is talking about is exactly what everyone thinks.
The seven constellation Taoist fruit is also formed by heaven and earth, and contains the supreme seven constellation martial emperor's artistic conception. If they swallow it, there will be no obstacles to advance to the martial emperor in the future. Moreover, it is much easier to cultivate to the nine-star martial emperor in the seven constellation realm than other people.
This kind of defiance of heaven is what these genius disciples at the Wuzong level dream of.
"Hmph, everyone wants the Qiguan Dao Fruit, but not everyone is qualified to ask for it!" Cui Si sneered, his eyes became sharp, and he said, "All those who have not reached the Liuhe Realm Wushu Sect will go thousands of miles away, otherwise there will be no mercy to kill!"
As soon as these words were said, many people's faces changed drastically and they became extremely alert.
"Yes, I agree with this." Xue Que echoed: "If you don't have the realm of Wuzong, even if you swallow the Taoist fruit, it will be useless. Besides, such a low-level cultivation level will be directly turned into cannon fodder when you move. It is recommended that you be clear-headed and have the greatest ability to benefit. These seven constellations of Taoist fruits are not something you can do with! "
One of the Martial Kings' faces changed a lot and he shouted unwillingly: "I discovered this Seven Constellation Dao Fruit first, but why did I not have my share in the end? I am a great disciple of Shura Mansion, and I am a well-known figure!"
Cui Si looked at him coldly, showed contempt without any concealment, and snorted: "You are a scumbag in the Southern Region. Outside the Southern Region, who is qualified to come in, who is not the minimum level of Wuzong."
Xue Que also chuckled softly and said, "The eldest disciples only have the cultivation level of yours. If I were me, I would be embarrassed to say it. I suggest that those with cultivation level below the Wuzong and the slags in the Southern Region will all get out."
"Hehe, agree!"
This was echoed by most people. These young children from the other three realms had long disliked these people from the Southern Realm. They spent a lot of money to get into Mount Sumeru. In the end, they were exploited by Li Yunxiao and almost broke up all their money!
If they had known that they would have to rely on Li Yunxiao to enter Mount Sumeru, they would not have to spend huge sums of money to seek internal quotas.
But the faces of several warriors immediately became gloomy, and one of them said angrily: "If you all the messes, if you don't have me in the southern region, would you go to Mount Sumeru? For a place, he begged in a low voice, but now he will turn his back on others!"
"Haha, a big joke!"
One person stood up and shouted: "The entire Southern Region sects were fooled by a kid, and they still have the face to talk about the quota? If you knew you would have to pay the money, you would be able to enter. Will you be happy? If you don't get out, you will leave it for me completely!"
The momentum on his body burst out with his words and pressed directly towards the warrior of the Southern Region.
The other party was not showing weakness. Wu Zong's aura was stretched out, and the two forces collided in the air, and they could not stand the same.
The entire situation instantly divided into three sects. Those disciples with cultivation below the Wushu Sect all looked extremely ugly, and seemed to be struggling extremely in their hearts.
Finally, they won rationally. In this scene, they could not get any benefits. Dozens of warriors under the Martial Sect flew away one by one with their faces as if they were slight.
There were only nineteen people left at once, and they clearly stood in two factions and faced each other in a tit-for-tat way.
There are only eight people in the southern region, which is obviously at a disadvantage and is not very good-looking.
"If you want to fight, you will be with me at any time!" A male warrior said coldly: "However, if you take action here, it will directly affect the Qiguan Dao Fruit, and no one can imagine it!"
Cui Si said coldly: "Fighting is naturally inevitable, otherwise how can one Taoist fruit be divided? I suggest that you first arrange a barrier and turn it into a forbidden area within a few miles to prevent its strong men from breaking in again and increase the allocation quota."
"Yes, it should be like this! Every time these seven constellations of Taoist fruits produce a lot of strange phenomena, which will attract many masters to come. We set up a large array to block the place."
Xue Que responded first, and everyone felt it was very reasonable. The powerful Wuzong people in the Southern Region watched coldly and were unmoved.
"What? You seem to have different opinions?"
A male warrior sneered: "If you want to fight, fight, set up a barrier! If we can't get the seven constellations, let them disappear with the war!"
"Hmph, it's really a slag!" Xue Que took a step forward, and the momentum on his body instantly spread, locking all the eight people in the southern region, and said coldly: "Cui Si, you can set up the barrier, and the rest of the people protect the Qi Su Dao Fruit. I'll clean up these eight slags!"
He took action in an instant, with amazing power. Without any hesitation, the golden light burst out in his hands, covering all the eight southern warriors, and the space trembled slightly.
The other people seemed to have a very tacit understanding. The nine people maintained a circle and protected the seven constellations.
Cui Si seemed to be very confident in Xue Que, so he took action directly. A ray of light spread from the bottom of the valley, rushed to the sky, reflecting the entire sky into colorful colors, and a barrier spreads rapidly with the crowd as the center.
The eight warriors in the Southern Region were all angry. The other party despised themselves so much, trying to fight against eight!
"Gather the fire elements hidden between heaven and earth."
Xue Que's eyes closed slightly, a cold light flashed through his eyes, and an energy ball in his hands gently pushed out, saying word by word: "Eight Desolate God Explosion!"
A crazy burning sensation spread in the air, and the eight warriors changed their faces one after another. One of them said in horror: "This momentum..., Five-Star Martial Sect! This kid actually exists in five stars!"
One star and one day!
Among the eight people in the Southern Region, the highest cultivation level was only three-star. The eight people's faces suddenly changed, and they all took action one after another, desperately trying to break the heat waves and strong pressure that were coming from all directions.
Xue Que's eyes were slightly cold, he raised his right hand and whispered, "Explode!"
"Boom!"
A large area of flame exploded among the eight powerful Wuzong masters and raging around.
Because of the excessive spiritual energy, the power of the explosion found a pusher, and layered together, covering one wave after another, which was extremely spectacular.
The nine people who were guarding the seven-constant Taoist fruit also showed surprise. They hurriedly formed seals and formed a small barrier to protect the seven-constant Taoist fruit. They were fine without any damage if the explosion power collided.
"Woo, beast!"
The flames dissipated, and a dark warrior in the Southern Region swung a giant axe in his hand, and his eyes were red and roared and slashed over.
"Sky-Splitting Axe!"
Xue Que showed a hint of contempt and took a light step and punched him out.
The fist was powerful, and the spiritual energy around him was shocked, and he hit the giant axe with an overwhelming advantage.
"Bang!"
The warrior's giant axe was released from his hand, and his whole body was directly penetrated by the force of fists, bleeding burst out from the seven holes, and his body smashed into the mountain behind him, completely cutting off his breath.
"chant!"
The giant axe fell, and was grabbed by Xue Que and raised high.
The other three who survived the explosion trembled all over, their eyes were filled with fear, and they kept crawling backwards, begging for mercy, "Sir, don't kill us, we don't want these seven constellations of Taoist fruits, let us have a way out!"
Xue Que had no expression on his face. He slashed his right hand down, and the axe suddenly turned into a ray of light and shadow, and several screams suddenly came.
He looked at the corpses all over the ground, showed a hint of sarcasm and said, "Hmph, the Southern Region is indeed a remote countryside. These slags are considered powerful people of Wuzong, and they are still using fourth-level mysterious weapons."
"Haha, if they all had fifth-level mysterious weapons, Brother Xue Que would not have succeeded so easily." One of them laughed, but his eyes were full of fear when he looked at Xue Que.
Xue Que smiled faintly and said, "Brother Qingcheng is the most lucky. He can actually collect the seventh-level Qingsuo Sword. I really envy us."
One of the nine guardians, the seven constellations of the Taoist fruit, was really the Lu Qingcheng. He snorted softly and stopped talking.
"not good!"
Cui Si, who was setting up the barrier, suddenly changed his face and looked into the sky.
"Brother Cui Si, what's going on?" The rest of the people were all shocked and looked up at the sky.
I saw a purple long sword appearing in the sky at some point, shining light, and actually slashed the barrier directly. The long sword turned into a huge form and stopped quietly in the air.