The Sand Sculpture System Is Going Crazy, And The Spirit Treasure Is Full

Before the Star-Moon Order was issued.

Central Continent.

The main leaders of the nine major forces all gathered in the Vast Righteousness Sect.

His face was solemn and the atmosphere was depressing.

Especially Wen Renjia.

Their ancestor's soul card has been completely shattered.

The kind that breaks into pieces.

This is not just physical death.

Instead, even the soul was completely annihilated, leaving no possibility of survival.

The soul cards of several other ancestors are not optimistic either.

All have small cracks.

And it is uncertain.

It seems like it will crack and hang up at any time.

Only the Vast Righteousness Sect is different.

Vast Righteousness Sect Ancestor Zhuo Xiyan's soul card not only did not show any abnormalities, but was actually brighter than before.

It's like he has received some great blessing.

Everyone's eyes fell on Ye Zining, the current master of the Vast Righteousness Sect.

Ye Zining silently took out the communication stone.

After a moment, he raised his eyes to look at everyone and shook his head: "I still can't contact my ancestor."

"Is there any news from the Alliance Headquarters?" Wei Chuyang asked.

"A piece of news has just been sent." Wenjun looked solemn: "Shen Qingyun said that everyone in the Beiganzhou Alliance branch has taken the initiative to cut off contact with them."

"Presumptuous!" Wen Renpeng, the current patriarch of the Wen Ren family, smashed the table into pieces with a fierce palm.

He was the most anxious of all.

Because although other people's ancestor soul cards are strange, at least they are still on.

His house is really broken.

If the ancestor of their family really died, then they would soon be removed from the nine major forces in the Central Continent.

"How dare a mere alliance branch be so arrogant!"

"I will send people to Beiganzhou immediately to destroy those dogs!"

"It's just a swarm of ants!"

"Being able to do something for us is a tribute to their ancestors!"

"Now that you dare to cut off contact, you really treat them like a dishonest person!"

The more Wen Renpeng talked, the angrier he became. He stood up and walked out: "I will go and kill them myself now!"

Not only are they going to kill all those bitches, but they are also going to bloodbath that square city.

Only blood can temporarily relieve the anger in his heart.

Wenjun grabbed Wen Renpeng and said, "Don't be impulsive. Shen Qingyi has already sent people to Beiganzhou to investigate. I believe there will be news soon."

Wei Chuyang pursed his lips and said nothing, squeezing his fingers tightly under his sleeves.

In fact, he had a vague guess in his mind.

The nine Immortal Emperors all came to Beiganzhou because they found traces of the group of people in the soul-searching scroll.

Their trip was to visit the Supreme Power.

But now one is dead and eight are out of touch.

perhaps……

It might even be the one with the supreme power to take action.

Otherwise, looking at the entire wilderness, who else can compete with the nine Immortal Emperors at the same time?

But, aren’t the nine Immortal Emperors going to visit that supreme being? How could this happen?

With such an existence, the nine ancestors shouldn't offend it without opening their eyes, right?

Apart from the nine ancestors, only he, the eldest elder, and Wen Jun, the eldest lady of the Wen family, knew about this matter.

The nine ancestors also gave them a special silence order.

But now...

Maybe he should speak up and let everyone brainstorm, maybe we can solve the current predicament.

Thinking of this, Wei Chuyang cleared his throat: "Everyone, please listen to me."

At the same time, strange fluctuations came from the void outside the hall.

Everyone was immediately attracted by the strange fluctuations and flew out one after another.

In the blue sky, there stood a vermilion scroll.

The surface of the scroll flashes with red light, exuding endless pressure.

They weren't the only ones seeing it.

There is such a vermilion scroll in the void of the five continents, standing proudly, looking down on all living beings.

No matter where you are, you can see it.

Wei Chuyang and others' eyes were fixed on the scroll in the void.

There was greed flashing through his eyes.

The reason why their nine Central Continent powers are the strongest in the five continents is not only because they have the Immortal Emperor realm at home, but also because of their tyrannical background.

Their sect-suppressing treasure is an incomplete low-level earth-grade one.

If it is stained with the word "land quality", what's wrong with it being incomplete?

Still the strongest in the world.

But the aura exuded by the scroll in front of them is much stronger than their sect-suppressing treasure...

Could it be Heavenly Grade...

Or, that is the supreme Emperor Grade...

If you can get it...

Everyone's eyes gradually became filled with a layer of fanaticism.

But no one dared to take action first.

Among the few people, Wen Renpeng was the first to lose his temper.

It's more of a gamble than reckless.

Their ancestor is dead, and if he can get the Spirit Treasure from Heavenly Grade or even Emperor Grade, it will be enough to make up for the vacancy left by his ancestor's death.

A storm suddenly rose around Wen Renpeng, and he transformed into a giant storm hand, grabbing the vermilion scroll in the air.

Wei Chuyang narrowed his eyes, Wen Renpeng's state seemed to have improved a little more.

If he faced this attack, he might not be able to escape intact.

But the scroll didn't move at all.

But the red light on the surface suddenly rose, and a circle of red ripples filled the void.

Ripples spread out, and the giant hand of the storm was instantly annihilated.

not only that.

There was also a red ripple that flew down quickly and sank directly into Wen Renpeng's arm.

The next second, Wen Renpeng's arm exploded.

Bones and flesh were shattered into nothingness.

Wen Renpeng screamed in pain, his face distorted by it.

Wenjun immediately took out a muscle and bone regeneration pill and handed it to Wen Renpeng: "Take it quickly."

Muscle and bone regeneration pill, Eight Grade pill, can restore broken bones and regenerate flesh and blood.

Wen Renpeng hurriedly swallowed it in one gulp.

However……

There was a faint red light flashing at the broken bone of Wen Renpeng's arm.

The power of the muscle and bone regeneration pill was completely dissolved by the red light.

Bones and flesh can no longer be regenerated.

Wenjun's eyes widened and he gave Wenrenpeng another one without believing in evil.

Three in a row, like this.

Everyone was shocked.

What on earth is this vermilion scroll? Is just the red light on the surface so powerful?

At the same time, he is even more jealous.

Just a hint of red light is so powerful. If you can get the whole thing, wouldn't it...

But with the precedent of Wen Renpeng, no one dared to test it again.

The arm explodes and cannot be regenerated.

This kind of irreversible damage can be very detrimental to future practice.

Most likely, the practice will stop because of this.

Therefore, no one dares to take this risk again.

The same drama is happening across the five continents at this moment.

There are always greedy people who can't help but take action.

But they all came back in vain.

After about a cup of tea, the vermilion scroll in the void slowly unfolded.

In an instant, the storm surged.

In the scroll, golden light bloomed, like a dazzling tomorrow.

The terrifying pressure swept across again.

At this moment, everyone felt as if a huge mountain was pressing down on themselves, and their backs bent unconsciously.

After a while, the vermilion scroll was finally fully unfolded.

It lies across the sky, covering the sky and the sun.

The golden light on the scroll is completely restrained, and the gold characters on it are clearly visible: Xingyue Sect's first recruitment conference.

In addition to this line of large characters, there is also a line of small characters appearing in the sky.

The time and place are marked.

"Xingyue Sect..." Wei Chuyang and Wenjun both shrank their pupils and took a step back involuntarily.