After a while, a group of about twenty people landed in the air not far from the crowd.
The leader was a middle-aged man with a scar on his face. His face was not friendly to begin with, but with the scar, he looked even more ferocious.
The people following him all had the same unkind appearance, their auras were strong, and the air was filled with a strong aura of murder.
"Is something wrong?" Lu Yue looked at the scarred man at the head and asked.
"People from outside?" The scarred man looked at Lu Yue and asked.
"You're right!" Lu Yue nodded.
"If you hand over everyone's Najie, you will live!" The scarred man continued.
"What if I don't hand it over?" Lu Yue asked back.
"Death!" The scarred man opened his mouth.
call out!
Before the other party finished speaking, Canglang had already taken action, and a sword flashed past.
"I don't know whether to live or die!" an old man of the seventh-grade ancestor said coldly, and raised his hand to create a mark.
Bang!
There was a loud noise, and the wolf shot out a hundred meters away.
The old man on the other side retreated about ten meters and struck again. His hands continued to surge, forming a ball of air that surged out.
laugh!
Xuan Chenxi on the side took action at the same time, with a sword as powerful as a broken bamboo.
After tearing apart the opponent's offensive, he dodged past him, and immediately saw the old man's body split into two and paralyzed on the ground.
"You actually killed him? I'm so impatient!" Seeing this, the scarred man roared, "Go ahead and kill everyone!"
Wow!
As his voice fell, everyone except the scarred man started to move at the same time.
Among these people, the one with the strongest cultivation level is an old man with the same cultivation level as Scar Man, who is in the eighth-level Saint Ancestor realm.
call!
At the same time that everyone on the other side launched their attack, Confucian scholar and Jian Ling rushed forward one after another, while Wuwei rushed towards the scarred man.
Puff puff!
The next moment, streaks of blood mist appeared on the scene.
These people had no chance of competing against the real strong men in the Rent-Return Realm, and all of them, including the eighth-grade Saint Ancestor Realm old man, were blasted into blood mist.
Bang!
At the same time, the scarred man was also lifted up into the air by Wuwei's palm, shot backwards several hundred meters and then fell to the ground with all his combat power.
No one died, so naturally Wuwei deliberately wanted to spare his life.
"How's it going? Do you still want our ring now?" After a while, Ling Hao led everyone to the scarred man and spoke calmly.
As for Xuan Pang, he is already busy collecting the rings from other people.
Although those people were blasted into blood mist, Najie was still there, so Xuan Pang would not let them go.
"Bah!" The scarred man spat out a mouthful of blood. "You are so brave. You dare to kill people from my Nether Palace. I guarantee you that you will not survive a day!"
"Netherworld Palace? What is it?" the judge asked.
"You are so ignorant, Nether Palace is not a thing." The scarred man stopped mid-sentence and looked at the judge, "If you dare to tease me, you will die miserably!"
"Have you not figured out the situation yet? Do you think you still have a chance to survive?" the judge asked, shrugging his shoulders.
"You are so ignorant and fearless. If you had killed me just now, you would have killed me. Now, do you want to try?" the scarred man responded.
"Then try" the judge responded.
"Be careful!" At this moment, Wuwei shouted.
call!
Just as he was shouting, an extremely terrifying air wave carrying thunder surged from the void not far away, forming a formation like a rainbow.
At the same time, the Confucian scholar took action, forming seals with his hands to greet him.
boom!
A roar
A loud noise spread from the sky, and the void at the center of the explosion immediately collapsed. The powerful air wave leveled a kilometer radius to the ground. Ling Hao and the others could not help but retreat hundreds of meters away.
Immediately afterwards, an old man's figure appeared and landed on the ground not far away. His facial features were ordinary and his whole body was full of energy.
To be able to fight a Confucian scholar head-on, it's self-evident that the person's cultivation level is that of a serious return to the ancestral realm.
This Jixu Sky Dome is really terrifying. I encountered such a giant beast before, and now a random person comes out, and he is already at the ancestral level!
"Meet the Eight Underworld Lords!" The scarred man climbed up from the ground with difficulty and walked over.
"Go back and heal yourself!" the old man said in a deep voice.
"Thank you Lord Eight Underworlds!" The scarred man responded and turned around to leave. .??.
"Coming in from outside?" The old man then looked at the Confucian scholar and said, "I am surprised that there are people in the world outside who have returned to the ancestral realm, which is not bad!"
"Are you going to avenge them or make way for them?" the Confucian scholar replied.
"Those who killed me in the Netherworld Palace, your lives no longer belong to you!" As the old man spoke, a powerful mental force glanced at Ling Hao and others.
The next moment, he narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Ling Hao and said, "I didn't realize that the Nine Dragon Cauldron of Heaven and Earth is actually on your body!"
"Want it?" Ling Hao said lightly.
"Hand over the Nine Dragon Cauldron and the Heavenly Vault Yuan Stone, and let you leave here alive!" the old man replied.
"What if I don't hand it over?" Ling Hao asked.
"Then die!" The old man's eyes twisted, and his aura instantly exploded.
Immediately afterwards, he raised his hand and flipped over, holding a pitch-black spear in his hand, and then he shook out a fierce black aura and attacked.
"I'm here to meet you!" Jian Ling said coldly, and a burst of sword energy surged out.
boom!
After the loud noise, two figures swooped at the same time
A thousand meters away, they were evenly matched.
call!
Almost at the same time as the two of them took action, the Confucian scholar had already launched his attack, and his figure instantly disappeared from the spot.
Just when the old man on the other side had just stabilized his figure, the Confucian scholar pulled out a ray of sword light and struck at him.
The old man on the other side frowned tightly and quickly raised his hand to block it before he could dodge.
laugh!
The sword light fell, an arm floated into the air, and blood spurted out.
"Yeah," the old man grunted, then quickly dodged back and disappeared thousands of meters away in the blink of an eye.
A word floated in the air at the same time, "We will meet again soon!"
"You run pretty fast!" the Confucian scholar said and then walked back to everyone.
"Let's go and have a look in front!" Then, Ling Hao led everyone to move forward.
During the next section of the journey, we did not encounter any more attacks from humans, but we encountered several waves of ferocious beasts, the strongest of which was comparable to the ninth-grade Saint Ancestor.
Although its attack power did not pose a threat to everyone, its physical resistance was no less than that of the Ancestral Realm. In the end, it took the combined efforts of Confucian Sheng and Jian Ling to kill it.
Along the way, the happiest person was naturally Xuan Pang, whose beast cores made his hands cramp, and they were all high-level beast cores.
Especially those beasts that are comparable to those in the later stages of the Saint Ancestor, the energy contained in their beast cores is no less than that of the green runes in the Kowloon Space.
You won't find such beasts in the outside world.
Ouch!
On this day, everyone had just killed a ferocious beast, and a shocking roar echoed through the void.
Immediately afterwards, there was a dull sound of footsteps, and everyone felt that the ground was shaking.
After a while, a giant beast dropped from the sky like a small mountain. The ground shook and the mountains shook, blocking everyone hundreds of meters away.