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With hundreds of eighth-level people working together, the momentum is unparalleled.

Although the Blood Light Flag was powerful enough, even though Baoying used it with all his strength, it was extremely distorted and crumbling under the crazy impact of the combined forces of gods and demons.

…

It seemed that Ji Ying could not hold on to this boundary for long.

"You are so impudent."

Bai Shu yelled loudly, "King Qian, even if you can destroy us, huh, you may not be able to leave here safely."

"Stop it, it's still too late."

Jin Chan clasped his hands together, pretending to be calm. In fact, I was quite panicked.

Just the two of them, facing two strong men at the peak of the eighth level, if the other party kills them, it is not as simple as slaughtering pigs and dogs. Even if those outside can break through the Kaifeng boundary and come in, it will be too late.

At this time, Jiu Feng's blasted dharma body regrouped.

His expression was gloomy, and he was obviously seriously injured.

"Jiu Feng, why don't you come over and pay your respects to the master."

Old Man Xingchen had already moved to Chen Muyu's side, standing to the left and right of Xiongqi, with an unusually arrogant attitude.

Jin Chan and Bai Shu both clenched their fists, wishing to punch Old Man Xingchen to death.

However, a scene happened that stunned them.

Jiu Feng had a moment of hesitation and struggle, but soon became submissive and firm.

Plop.

Jiu Feng knelt directly in front of Chen Muyu and said, "Jiu Feng pays homage to the master."

What?

This scene made Jin Chan and Bai Shu's eyes almost fall out, and they were stunned, as if their world view had been refreshed.

Chen Muyu just smiled and said, "Get up. From now on, everyone will be our own people."

One of our own?

"Jiu Feng, you..."

Jin and Bai couldn't come to their senses for a long time. They didn't understand what Jiufeng was doing.

Weren't you just scolding Nong Qi for having weak bones? How come just now, after receiving a punch, his bones are also soft?

What secret method does this person have?

The two of them looked at Chen Muyu warily. How could a monk of the late first or seventh level be able to make the likes of Xiongqi and Jiufeng willingly become slaves?

They were more willing to believe that Gongqi was out of his mind and Jiufeng was pretending to surrender and choose the opportunity to counterattack.

But Jiufeng's performance made them feel cold.

"Senior Brother Jin Chan, Junior Sister Bai Shu, there is no need to struggle." Jiu Feng stood up and said this to Jin and Bai.

What kind of ability actually caused Jiufeng to undergo such a huge transformation?

Could this person be some hidden master, a ninth-level strongman disguised as a seventh-level person?

A thought arose in the minds of two people at the same time. Only a ninth-level powerhouse could have such terrifying abilities, right?

"What's the noise about?"

King Qian snorted coldly, and in an instant he was behind the two of them. He punched left and right, blasting their bodies.

At this moment, Bao Ying is struggling to support the sealing of the Blood Light Flag. How can he have so much time to talk nonsense with these two people.

…

A moment later, the seriously injured Jin Chan and Bai Shu, like Jiu Feng, lowered their noble heads in front of Chen Muyu.

On the top of Lingyun Peak, hundreds of eighth-level experts were still frantically attacking the seal.

"stop."

The fierce shouts from Jiu Feng and others came from the sealed world.

The attack stopped.

The boundary set by the bloody flag was removed, revealing the true appearance of the main hall.

Jiu Feng and others slowly walked out of the hall.

Their faces were slightly pale.

"It's a misunderstanding, don't be nervous."

Jiu Feng shouted, and glanced across the entire hall. A large number of gods and demons gathered above the hall, all of them were at the eighth level. Their momentum was overwhelming, and the surrounding space was distorted.

A pair of eyes stared quietly at King Qian and others behind them, obviously very cautious, for fear that Jiu Feng and others were being held hostage.

"Just back off, it's just a misunderstanding!"

Jin Chan and Bai Shu also stood up, explained briefly, and used misunderstanding as an excuse to drive away the gods and demons.

…

In the main hall, Chen Muyu and others took stock of the forces of Jiufeng, Jin Chan, and Bai Shu.

Now, with the addition of Xiongqi, four of the eighteen factions on Yun Tan Star have been conquered.

Got a better start.

Although there are still fourteen lines of power left, the Brahma Domain's lineage has no leader and is already a straggler, so there is nothing to worry about. They only need to consider the thirteen lines outside the Brahma Domain.

After in-depth exchanges with Jiu Feng and others, Chen Muyu and others were secretly glad that they arrived in time, because just now, Jiu Feng and the others were still discussing how to use Bai Shu's formation to move Yun Tan Xing's message is passed on.

And the message they want to convey is exactly the huge variable of King Qian and others.

The hundreds of gods and demons outside were summoned here, on the one hand for protection, and on the other hand for formation.

Although the information may not be successfully transmitted, we are not afraid of ten thousand, but we are afraid of the worst. If those ninth-level experts learn about the situation and suddenly come to Yuntan Star, the situation at that time is not something that they can handle. of.

Therefore, several people were secretly calling for luck.

At the same time, it also reminded them that the descendants of these ninth-level powerhouses are not incapable of contacting the outside world. Just because one of them is incapable of contacting the outside world does not mean that all of them are incapable, so they must be even more careful in the future.

After conquering the descendants of the Four Meridians, it can be said that King Qian's plan has completed a big step. After that, all he needs to do is defeat the descendants of the other Thirteen Meridians.

As for those rogue cultivators, they were no threat at all, so of course they were left until the end.

Everyone has summarized the resources.

There are a total of 122 supreme blood pills collected from the four veins.

In the main hall, 122 blood pills were floating quietly, and the majestic blood energy made it difficult to breathe.

122 blood pills means the death of at least 12,200 seventh-level gods and demons.

Chen Muyu was speechless. This was the real law of the jungle. The weak were only training resources for the strong. Even seventh-level gods and demons were not exempt from this.

Although they are all rations prepared for bloodthirsty demon spirits, isn't Chen Muyu going to break through to the seventh level in the near future? The Supreme Blood Pill is perfect for tempering the body.

Therefore, Chen Muyu took 12 of the 122 Supreme Blood Pills, and gave the remaining 110 to King Qian.

12 Supreme Blood Pills were enough for Chen Muyu to temper his body to the peak of the seventh level.

Bao Ying watched from the side, and she was a little confused. What ability did this seventh-level boy have that these extraordinary eighth-level strong men were so willing to accept him as their master?

Even King Qian seemed to respect him.

But doubts were doubts. Jianying didn't have any other hobbies. His only hobby was King Qian. King Qian didn't tell her, and she didn't ask.

"Master, we have collected some things during this period, and I don't know if the master will like them."

After counting the blood pills, Jiu Feng stepped forward with a bit of flattery and said that he still had a big gift for Chen Muyu.