If we miss the opportunity to enter the Demon Sealed Territory, what's the point of this battle of luck?
"Master, don't be anxious! I will look for traces of spirits and demons for you!"
Zhong Li glanced at Demon Lord Yutian coldly, with a very provocative look.
Demon Lord Yutian grinned and disagreed.
"Supernatural power, Dharma thoughts, heaven and earth!"
Zhongli snorted coldly, thinking about the universe.
A powerful aura came out of his body and spread to all directions in an instant.
Soon, he captured a group of people fighting crazily deep in the mountains.
"Master, there are people fighting a hundred miles ahead! Fight for their demon-sealing tokens, and master can successfully enter the demon-sealing realm."
Zhongli said in a deep voice.
Qin Nan thought and found traces.
Walk!
One person, one devil, and one demon, galloping like lightning, traveling hundreds of miles in an instant.
"Damn it, someone else is here!"
"A boy from the God Refining Realm? There is also a big demon and a spirit demon!"
"Nima, what kind of combination is this!"
"No! This, this is Qin Nan! He is plotting against the devil! Run!"
…
Someone recognized Qin Nan's identity.
Immediately many people fled.
Qin Nan's spiritual consciousness swept across, and no less than a thousand people were fighting here in this mountain.
Moreover, he also captured a familiar figure.
The son of the great elder of the Sword Emperor Sect, Song Que.
This guy was fighting with blood, his body was dripping with blood, his eyes were fierce, and he didn't stop fighting at all because of his arrival.
Obviously, this guy is also afraid that he will not be able to enter the inner perimeter of the Demon Sealing Realm.
"Mr. Zhong, bring that boy to my custody!"
Qin Nan had a wicked smile on his face.
The guardians of all participating monks are not allowed to break the seal, and once their cultivation reaches the realm of mortal transformation, they will be forced to accept the baptism of thunder.
Zhongli, on the other hand, is a great demon of the Holy King realm who was born and raised in the Feng Mo territory.
With such a great god standing beside him, everyone must give way.
There was a smile on Zhong Li's lips. He also realized Qin Nan's consciousness. A withered yellow palm reached out from the sky and became the size of a palm. Its majestic energy suppressed all the forces in the world.
"Sir, be careful!"
Master Wuji next to Song Que was shocked.
He wanted to stop him, but was slapped away by Zhongli's other hand.
If Master Wuji breaks the seal, he might still be able to fight him.
But now, all he can do is watch as this big palm lifts Song Que directly to Qin Nan's feet like a dead dog.
"Long time no see, Mr. Song!"
Qin Nan laughed loudly.
Song has yet to recover from the extreme shock.
"Nah! Qin Nan! You kid cheated me again!"
"Fellow Daoist Qin! Please let me go! I don't want to be eliminated! I still want to travel across the world and compete for the top spot in the Dao Soul Ranking! I still want to...".
"Mr. Zhong, do it!"
Qin Nan interrupted Song Que directly.
Zhongli flipped his palm, and an irresistible force shrouded Song Que's head directly.
"Qin, Qin Nan, you...you don't deserve to die! Ah!"
When his palm fell, Song was directly thrown into the pit, and a palm-sized token was also taken out by Zhongli.
"Master! Please accept it!"
Zhongli's attitude was respectful and he handed over the demon-sealing token.
This scene was like a bolt from the blue in the eyes of the surrounding human monks.
"Where did this kid come from! He was able to control a great demon of the Saint King Realm to his advantage!"
"Go! Otherwise we will all die!"
"Nah! Don't hold me back even if you want to die! Where can you run in front of the Holy King Realm Demon Lord!"
…
Everyone was trembling with fear and stayed in place, not daring to move an inch.
In full view of everyone.
Qin Nan slowly took out his Demon Sealing Token and printed the two tokens together. The silver flashed and the points in Song Que's Demon Sealing Token were instantly transferred.
boom!
"Battle of Dao Luck, ranked 4999th in points, Sanxian, Qin Nan, prepare to teleport!"
There was a roar, accompanied by an old voice.
Qin Nan raised his sword eyebrows and signaled Demon Lord Yutian and Zhongli to enter the immortal space.
The two looked at each other, and each turned into a stream of light, flying into Qin Nan's eyebrows.
Immediately afterwards, a void vortex appeared out of thin air above Qin Nan's head.
Qin Nan grinned and laughed loudly.
"Master Song, I'll be waiting for you inside! Hahaha... thank you for the points!"
puff!
Song Que had just climbed out of the pit.
Hearing this, he spurted out another mouthful of blood and almost fainted.
A black token the size of a palm fell from the sky.
Song Que's mind swept away, and his face suddenly became extremely ugly.
The points inside have not been cleared, but only one point remains.
One point, not very harmful, but extremely insulting!
"Ahhhhhhhh!"
Song Que looked up to the sky and roared angrily. When he turned around again, his eyes had turned as red as blood.
"Where are the disciples of the Sword Emperor Sect! Transfer all your points to me quickly!"
Song Que roared angrily.
In an instant, a dozen figures flew over.
"Greetings, young master!"
"Greetings, young master!"
Although more than a dozen disciples of the Sword Emperor Sect were reluctant to do so, they did not dare to offend Song Que.
This is the heart of the great elder of the Sword Emperor Sect.
The leader of the Sword Emperor Sect cannot go out in seclusion, and everything in the sect is controlled by the great elder. Offending him is equivalent to offending the entire Sword Emperor Sect.
Soon, Song had wiped out everyone's points.
But this is far from enough.
"You obey the order and kill me!"
"Master Wuji, tear off the seal and collect all the points for me in the shortest possible time."
"If I can't get in, all of you will die!"
Song Que looked like a madman, looking up to the sky and roaring.
All participating monks within a hundred miles around were trembling with fear.
Some monks who reacted quickly turned around and ran away.
The monk who was slower to react naturally became the target of Song Que's anger.
"Ah! Song Que, you must die a happy death!"
"Nima, even if I teleport it to you, I won't give it to you!"
"Isn't it just a spot to enter the inner circle! I won't fight for it!"
"Walk!"
…
"Ah! My points! I still have 50,000 points left before I can teleport into the inner circle!"
…
There is not a single monk who can participate in the Battle of Dao Luck who is not the genius of the sect.
Although the number of people in this class is as high as 30,000, it is inevitable that there will be some unscrupulous people among them, but most of the monks are people with extraordinary talents.
Master Wuji looked helpless.
It's extremely urgent and urgent.
Once someone reaches 100,000 points first, the last spot will be taken away.
"Damn boy, I remember you!"
Master Wuji was also extremely angry with Qin Nan.
The area surrounding the Demon Sealed Territory is the most mysterious and powerful place in Tianlong World besides the Demon Burial Abyss.
Opportunities abound, and even guardians like them will benefit a lot after entering.