God Emperor

In less than a quarter of an hour, more than a dozen powerful Saint Realm warriors appeared on the shores of Yuan Lake. Some forces had only one person, while others had four or five people appearing at the same time.

In addition to Wushi Qianzhuang, Black Market Yipintang, and Moon Worshiping Demon Sect, which are all over the world, there are also some top powers in the northern region, such as Xingxiu Sect, one of the seven ancient sects, and Sixiang Sect, one of the three major branches of Tai Chi Tao.

By the side of a small lake, dozens of human saints gathered. Every one of them who stepped out was a powerful figure. Such a powerful lineup could be called a gathering of heroes.

From this we can see how powerful the attraction of a hundred thousand year old holy medicine is.

"Why did the news leak out so quickly? They all rushed over before we even landed on the island." Qing Mo said.

It was not an easy task to pick Qianye Sacred Core Grass originally. Now, with all the major forces competing for it, the difficulty has naturally become even greater.

Zhang Ruochen smiled and said, "Who else can it be?"

Qing Mo's eyes lit up, his mouth widened, and he said, "You mean, the person who spread the news is that old guy Gu Songzi."

"No one else but him."

"But why did he do this? Aren't he afraid that the Qianye Sacred Core Grass would be taken away by other forces?" Qing Mo felt puzzled.

Zhang Ruochen said: "It can only explain one thing. The difficulty of picking Qianye Sacred Core Grass is greater than we imagined. Gu Songzi led these people here, not only to let them explore the way, but also to let them die."

"This old guy is really full of evil." Qing Mo snorted.

At this moment, an old man in purple robes with profound self-discipline and self-discipline took the lead in flying towards Wuyuan Island in the middle of the lake, preparing to forcefully land on the island.

This person is the deputy sect leader of a super sect in the Northern Territory. He has lived for nearly five hundred years and is not weak at all. Unfortunately, his life span is about to end and he has to desperately seize the Qianye Sacred Core Grass to extend his life.

"As long as I capture the Thousand-leaf Sacred Core Grass, not only will my cultivation level be improved to a higher level, but my lifespan will also be greatly increased."

The purple-robed old man's eyes were piercing, and a purple cloud surged out of his body, causing the space to tremble slightly. The water of Yuan Lake is like molten iron. It has withstood such astonishing Holy Dao energy, and it is still as flat as a mirror, without even a ripple.

The old man in purple robe noticed the strangeness of this lakeside, and was secretly frightened, and wanted to withdraw.

"Boom."

In the sky, fine inscriptions appeared, intertwined into a giant thunder and lightning net, falling from the sky and covering him.

"There is a killing array..."

The purple-robed old man exclaimed and fired four holy weapons in succession. The purple clouds pouring out of his body became thicker, and he wanted to tear apart the giant thunder and lightning network and escape.

"Bang bang." A series of explosions sounded from the sky above Yuan Lake.

All four sacred weapons exploded and turned into scrap metal. In the end, even the body of the purple-robed old man exploded and turned into a bloody mist.

A big shot at the level of deputy sect master fell directly.

All the saints present saw this scene with their own eyes, and they all gasped, and no one dared to act rashly.

"Han Fuju's cultivation has reached the realm of the Earth, and he fell like this?"

"What kind of killing formation is this? It can't even stop a strong person from the Holy Realm."

The leader of the Black Market First Grade Hall snorted coldly: "Yuan Lake is the place where the Great Sage Wuyuan once lived. How can it be so easy to break in? With the Great Sage's method, he left a few formation inscriptions at random. , and also possesses quite terrifying killing power.”

The methods of the great sage are unpredictable and cannot be imagined by a saint. Obviously, the Great Sage Wu Yuan left a killing formation here. One hundred thousand years have passed, and the former killing formation has long since become dilapidated, and its power has been greatly reduced.

However, even so, Yuanhu is still an extremely dangerous place.

The saints from all major forces all calmed down and began to discuss ways to break the killing formation.

In Wushi Qianzhuang, a total of four Saint Realm powerhouses entered Xianji Mountain. The most powerful one was named Qiu Lanshan. His cultivation had reached Tongtian Realm and he was one of the masters of the Northern Territory Holy Academy.

In addition to this, the other three were two elders from the Xuanhuang Realm and Xue Sheng, a young leader from the Northern Territory Holy Academy.

Xue Sheng has sword-shaped eyebrows and hawk-like eyes. He is extremely handsome. He is less than a hundred years old, but his cultivation has already entered the holy realm. He can definitely be regarded as a first-class person.

Arriving at Yuanhu Lake, Xue Sheng's eyes were observing the surrounding environment. Although he was young, he was very experienced.

At this moment, Xue Sheng's eyes were locked on Zhu Qingyi, with a look of surprise and fear in his eyes.

Then, he moved his lips and whispered something to Qiu Lanshan and the two Xuanhuang Realm elders. One of the Xuanhuang Realm elders exclaimed: "How is that possible?"

The eyes of the four Saint Realm experts in Wushi Qianzhuang were all fixed on Zhu Qingyi, and then they looked at Zhang Ruochen and Qing Mo, all with expressions of surprise and uncertainty.

"It should be the female devil. Although she is not wearing a veil, which is a bit different from before, her temperament is very similar."

"She seems very weak. Could she be seriously injured?"

"There is a faint golden light flowing on the skin of that female devil. She must have been poisoned by the golden bat python. It is a God-given opportunity. Today, I must kill her no matter what, to avenge the monks who died in Wushi Bank. ." Qiu Lanshan's eyes darkened, with strong murderous intent in his eyes.

Zhang Ruochen noticed that someone was looking at him, so he looked over and saw four Saint Realm powerhouses from Wushi Qianzhuang walking towards him.

"Witch, suffer death."

Xue Sheng summoned a five-foot-long blue holy sword, and powerful holy power erupted from his body. He directly struck out the holy sword and turned it into a stream of blue light, hitting Zhu Qingyi's heart.

The sharp sword energy enveloped both Zhang Ruochen and Qing Mo.

Zhang Ruochen frowned slightly, pointed his finger forward, and a circular lightning barrier condensed, like a lightning mirror, blocking the cyan holy sword.

Qing Mo never expected that this group of people would take action as soon as they came up and shouted: "What are you going to do?"

The sound contained powerful attack power, forming sound wave ripples that shook Xue Sheng back again and again, until he retreated into the Holy Soul Domain of Qiu Lanshan before he stabilized his steps.

Xue Sheng's hair crown was shattered and his robe was torn. He was in an indescribable embarrassment.

Of course, Qing Mo didn't want to hurt anyone, he just used 10% or 20% of his cultivation level. Otherwise, how could Xue Sheng still stand?

You know, Xue Sheng is the youngest saint in the Northern Territory Holy Academy. He has countless auras about him. He has never been afraid of anyone among his peers, but he was shouted back by a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl. One can imagine how huge a shock he received in his heart.

Qing Mo's roar alarmed all the monks on the bank of Yuan Lake, and they all looked towards them.

Qiu Lanshan stared at Qing Mo, with a cold look in his eyes, and said: "It is not easy for an alien to be able to cultivate to your level. It's a pity that you choose to stand in the same camp as the undead vampires. You are undoubtedly seeking death. "

"Who are you calling the alien?"

Qing Mo's eyes became extremely cold and angry, with traces of green flames escaping from the surface of her skin.

As a plant creature, she was somewhat out of place in the world of human monks. When someone called her an "alien", Qing Mo naturally became very excited.

Qiu Lanshan was full of arrogance and snorted: "You are not human to begin with, and now you have joined the camp of the undead vampires. Is it wrong to say that you are an alien?"

When the other human monks heard the words "immortal vampire", they all became murderous and surrounded Zhang Ruochen, Qing Mo and Zhu Qingyi.

Zhang Ruochen knew that there was a misunderstanding between the two parties. He frowned and said, "Who told you that we joined the camp of the undead vampires? Don't talk nonsense."

Xue Sheng said coldly: "How dare you argue that the woman standing behind you is Zhu Qingyi, the female devil of the Qingtian tribe of the immortal blood clan. Countless human monks have died in her hands, and the number one in the Northern Territory Holy Academy is The Lord of the Seventh Academy was killed by her."

"Zhu Qingyi."

One stone stirs up a thousand waves.

The entire lakeside of Yuan Lake exploded, and all the saints present showed shocked expressions. Some of them couldn't help but take two steps back.

Zhu Qingyi is definitely a ruthless character with a well-known reputation among the undead vampires. At least ten human saints died in her hands.

An old man with a silver crown from the Xingxiu Sect stared at Zhu Qingyi and said, "Yes, she is the female devil. I have fought with her once. If I hadn't used the secret escape technique, she would have died." "

After Zhu Qingyi's identity was confirmed, the murderous intent of the human saint present became even stronger, and he wanted to cut her into pieces.

Zhu Qingyi was happy to see this situation. With a charming smile on her lips, she stretched out a pair of jade hands from behind Zhang Ruochen, hugged his chest, pressed her face against his back, and said softly: " The poison of the golden bat python has soaked into the meridians and holy veins. I can't mobilize the holy energy. They want to kill me, and I don't even have the strength to fight back. You must protect me."

"shameless."

Qing Mo stretched out a hand, grabbed Zhu Qingyi's hair, and then threw her to the ground.

Zhu Qingyi was lying on the ground, with blood flowing from his mouth, but there was still a smile on his beautiful face.

Zhang Ruochen stared at everyone and said: "Whether you believe it or not, I will only explain it once. She is indeed the female devil of the Immortal Vampire Clan, but she is also my prisoner now. Whoever wants to kill her is Shouldn’t you ask my opinion first?”

Qiu Lanshan laughed sarcastically: "Zhu Qingyi is such a powerful person, how can he be your prisoner? Do you think too highly of yourself?"

"You are acting too fake. You have obviously joined the Undead Vampire Clan, but you still want to deceive us."

Xue Sheng said rudely: "If it were me who captured Zhu Qingyi, I would definitely behead her as soon as possible and use her head to go to the court in exchange for military merit and a large amount of training resources. Capture but not kill, You also prevented others from killing her. Are you deceived by her beauty, or have you really joined the undead vampire clan? "

Zhang Ruochen glanced at him and said: "From your perspective, you can only exchange Zhu Qingyi's life for military merit and training resources. But I can use her life to exchange for something more important. The perspective of two people Different, the way of doing things will definitely be different.”

"You said I have low vision?"

Xue Sheng was so proud. Hearing Zhang Ruochen's words, he was so angry that he trembled.

"That's right, the frog in the well." Zhang Ruochen said.