As Ye Yang finished speaking, the nine people in the group nodded, and then they all took off from the green mountain at the same time by controlling their flying spiritual tools.

The appearance of a team of nine people in the sky naturally attracted the attention of many cultivators, especially Ye Yang, who was still emitting the aura of the Wind Breath Pearl and the Thunder Pearl, and the bright white light was shining, which made the others show greed.

Immediately, one person rushed towards them.

"Hand over the spiritual pearls!"

"Looking for death." Ye Yang snorted coldly. He didn't expect that a late foundation building cultivator would dare to come and rob, so he would not tolerate it. He pinched his hands and condensed his spiritual power. As the perfect foundation building cultivation was revealed, a dazzling fiery red spiritual pattern flashed in front of him, and a huge fire snake drilled out of the spiritual pattern, directly blasting the late foundation building cultivator into the earth, and he didn't know whether he was dead or alive.

This move directly shocked the cultivators around who wanted to take action but had not yet taken action. Seeing this, Ye Yang waved his hand.

"Let's go."

The nine people set off again.

Fights broke out near the ruins, fighting for the Wind Breathing Pearl and the Thunder Pearl. Various spells bloomed like fireworks, with fire attributes, water attributes... and even ice, thunder and other spiritual root cultivators appeared, and murderous intent was everywhere.

Cultivators died every moment, and even unlucky people were involved in the fight for no reason, and were blasted into slag by spells and spiritual weapons one after another.

Wang Fu's team had two perfect foundation-building cultivators in charge, plus Wang Fu and Master Ci Mian who were in the late foundation-building stage. Most people didn't dare to step forward to stop them. After all, the body of the reckless man at the beginning might have been stripped inside and out by the cultivators who hid in the mountains and forests to pick up leaks.

"Brother Ye is really powerful. He shocked most of the cultivators with one move. In this way, we will be able to enter the ruins safely." Taoist Song Yan flicked his whisk and said with a smile.

"Don't be careless. Although we have nine people, we are also a big target. We must not be targeted by those major immortal gates. For the sake of safety, everyone will set off according to the route I gave, bypass the major immortal gates, and enter from the other side of the ruins." Ye Yang said in a deep voice.

This was also the suggestion made by Ye Yang before departure. Everyone nodded in agreement at that time, and now they naturally would not refute it, especially since there were Jindan Zhenren sitting in those major immortal gates, and they dared not have any lucky thoughts.

"Brother Ye, don't worry, we are awake." Li Dawei patted his white and clean belly, smiled with a big mouth, and looked friendly.

However, Wang Fu has always disliked Li Dawei, since he first joined the team. Especially when he saw the spiritual weapon in his hand that looked like a butcher knife, he felt a little palpitation and felt nauseous.

So when he was flying with the spiritual weapon, he always stayed away from this person, but accidentally got very close to the pretty girl named Hua Qing.

Wang Fu and his team were not the only ones to act together. In addition to the major immortal gates, there were three other teams that also released two bright white lights. It was obvious that they also had the Wind Breathing Pearl and the Thundering Pearl.

In the mountains and forests around the ruins, almost all the hidden cultivators were dispatched, and the battle became more and more fierce. However, the six major immortal gates across the sky did not make any movement, as if they were not in a hurry to enter the ruins.

Until a team of ten people with two spirit beads at the same time, flying spirit tools passed by the six major immortal gates at low altitude

I saw a middle-aged man in a white robe flying in the air, and in the blink of an eye, he stopped in front of the ten-man team and said coldly:

"Hand over the Wind Breathing Pearl and the Thundering Pearl to me."

The middle-aged man slightly turned sideways, his eyes looked arrogant, one hand behind his back, and the other hand slowly stretched out, full of unquestionable color.

Although he seemed to have no cultivation, flying in the air was definitely not something that the foundation-building realm could do.

"Jindan Zhenren..."

The leader of the team immediately punched. He never thought that the high and mighty Jindan Zhenren would actually attack them, and his face was extremely unwilling. The reason why they chose this route was to borrow the remaining power of the six major immortal gates so that those independent cultivators would not attack them in groups, but now they are facing a greater threat.

But he still had a fluke, gritted his teeth, and clasped his fists and said:

"Senior, why do you bully the weak with your big..."

However, as soon as he finished speaking, the Jindan realm of the Wanfa Sect frowned impatiently, and then pointed his finger, and a beam of orange-red fire directly pierced his head.

"Noisy."

With the death of the leader, the Fengxizhu and Leimingzhu on his body changed hands directly when the Jindan cultivator of the Wanfa Sect stretched out his hand.

After getting the spirit pearl, the middle-aged man, who still had one hand behind his back, disappeared in a flash, leaving the nine people who were still frightened to look at each other in bewilderment.

"Great, what a terrifying strength."

"This is the strength of Jindan Zhenren..."

"Now that the spirit pearl is gone, what should we do?"

"What? Of course, go and rob it!"

...

"Is that Shengyang Zhenren from Wanfamen?"

Some casual cultivators recognized the identity of the middle-aged man who made the move, and they couldn't help but shout in surprise. After all, it is rare for the big to bully the small in the world of immortal cultivation.

The scene of the Wanfamen Jindan cultivator robbing the foundation-building realm spirit pearl also spread quickly, causing an uproar in an instant. All casual cultivators subconsciously thought that the high and mighty immortal gate would not make a move against them, but who would have thought that not only did they make a move to rob, but they also made a move directly from the Jindan realm. Who could bear this?

All the cultivators gathered near the six major immortal gates were stunned for a moment, and then they all fled away cursing. The Jindan Zhenren had attacked them, so who would dare to stay near these major immortal gates? Are they looking for death?

After being away from the major immortal gates, the fighting was even more brutal, but all the cultivators were still frightened by the attack of the Shengyang Zhenren. After all, a cultivator with perfect foundation building had no power to fight back and his head was pierced. The gap was too big.

Fortunately, until a long time later, no cultivators from other immortal gates attacked these casual cultivators. Although everyone was puzzled, they were relieved. If the immortal gates really intervened in the fight between them, they would really have no way to survive.

However, after the Shengyang Zhenren snatched the Fengxi Pearl and the Leiming Pearl, he went directly back to the deck of the Wanfamen treasure ship, threw the two spirit beads to a hunchbacked old man who seemed to have been waiting, and walked into the treasure ship without looking back after saying a word with a dark face.

"Junior Brother Shen Hu, I'll return the Wind Breath Pearl I owe you."

"Senior Brother Sheng Yang, there's an extra Thunder Pearl..." The hunchbacked old man smiled and looked at the back of Master Sheng Yang.

Master Sheng Yang paused, turned half of his face, and said gloomily:

"Junior Brother Shen Hu, I used the Wind Breath Pearl to refine a magic weapon, and you complained to Master Wan. I lost the Wind Breath Pearl and you also complained to Master Wan. You are really old and dying, disregarding the friendship of fellow disciples and can do anything. The Thunder Pearl is a gift from me. I hope you won't be torn apart by a group of juniors..."

After saying that, Master Sheng Yang flicked his sleeves and disappeared.

The hunchbacked old man grinned and sneered sinisterly, put away the two spirit pearls, put on a gentle smile, and went to the edge of the treasure ship, those foundation-building disciples who were about to set off to enter the ruins.

As he raised his footsteps, his aura weakened with each step, until he stopped when his foundation was perfected.

"Hello, Uncle Shen, we are ready." A handsome man saw the hunchbacked old man coming and immediately bowed respectfully.

"Let's go!" Shen Hu nodded.

The handsome man turned around and waved his hand.

"Let's go!"

All the foundation-building cultivators of Wanfamen who wanted to enter the ruins all controlled flying spirit tools, and went to the ruins full of thunder and storms in a team of ten.

As Wanfamen took action, the foundation-building cultivators of the other four major immortal gates in Daxia also set out, turning into streams of light all over the sky, like meteors, and plunged into the ruins one after another.

The Five Elements Immortal Gate was no exception...

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