The Way of the Heavens

Inside the ancient ruins.

"This spirit bead is for you!"

Yang Feng was very decisive. Seeing that Chen Yijian was about to launch the next attack, he quickly threw the spirit bead in his hand to the latter.

He fled quickly towards the entrance of the ruins with his seriously injured body.

Facing the threat of death, no matter how high the level of this seven-colored spirit bead is or how powerful it is, it must be abandoned.

As the saying goes, if you keep the green mountains, you will not be afraid of running out of firewood.

With Yang Feng's own talent and the help of the Qiankun Ring Ring Spirit in his hand, he will surely become one of the top strong men in Zhenwu Continent in the future. It is not worth dying for a spiritual weapon that he can't take away now.

Sure enough, as Yang Feng expected, Chen Yijian and others focused on the seven-colored spirit bead thrown, and didn't care at all that he, an ant that was seriously injured by Chen Yijian's casual attack, escaped.

Chen Yijian stretched out his hand and grabbed the colorful spirit bead. When he wanted to take a closer look, people from other holy places used martial arts to attack him, trying to snatch the spirit bead from him.

"Hmph"

Chen Yijian snorted coldly, his face slightly solemn. Facing the attacks of more than ten Yuantai realm warriors, including the chief disciples of the five major holy places, he had to do his best to resist these attacks.

The terrifying and domineering sword and thunder power of Chen Yijian burst out at the same time. The lightning arc jumped on his clothes, and the sword energy shuttled through the space around him, forming a purple true essence defense shield.

Boom!

As expected by everyone, the defense shield only lasted for a breath of time before it was completely broken, but Chen Yijian's figure also left the area of ​​attack in such a short time.

Suddenly, the remaining violent energy raged in the previous area, and the space was unstable later, and a space crack appeared to swallow up the energy before stopping.

Seeing this, the people from the five holy places followed closely, not giving Chen Yijian a chance to catch his breath. Their true essence surged, ready to release martial arts to attack him at any time.

"Roar, Chen Yijian, hand over the spirit bead obediently, and I will spare your life!" A white-haired demon ape from the Wan Yao Holy Land opened its bloody mouth and spoke human words.

At the same time, the white-haired demon ape rushed towards Chen Yijian at a speed that was completely inconsistent with its huge body, and slapped the latter with a huge palm carrying a huge true essence.

On the side, a pale and bloodless demon cultivator who seemed to be terminally ill also performed magic skills, and the demonic true essence turned into a demon python and bit Chen Yijian's right hand holding the spirit bead.

The chief disciples of Xinghai Holy Land, Shura Holy Land, and Haoran Holy Land were not to be outdone and rushed forward to seize the spirit bead.

"Come on!" Chen Yijian's indifferent eyes were filled with fighting spirit at this moment, and he was not afraid of the attack of the peerless genius with the same name as him.

In the previous battle for the Immortal God Tree, Chen Yijian could not intervene in the battle between the seven Xuandan Realm masters, and could only stare at the side.

Because the energy aftermath of their battle alone could seriously injure him, how could Chen Yijian not feel aggrieved.

And now, facing the five holy land geniuses of the same generation and realm, Chen Yijian only felt a surge of fighting spirit!

The thunder state of mind that Chen Yijian comprehended completely broke out, and the purple thunder that was raging and wandering on the sky-shaking divine formation stagnated, and then fell from the sky under the control of the thunder state of mind.

"Thunderbolt!"

The purple thunderbolts, as thick as pythons, increased their strength several times under the amplification of the thunder realm. Finally, under the control of Chen Yijian, they roared and blasted towards the white-haired demon ape, the sick man and others...

On the other side, Gu Xin, Yang Haoxuan and others surrounded Mu Yuan and fought with him, holding him tightly.

Not only to prevent him from making trouble like he did in the fight for the Immortal Tree, so that the five major holy places could not even get the seven-colored spirit beads.

It was also to vent their anger for not getting the Immortal Tree. That was a chance for immortality, but it was taken away from them by Mu Yuan.

If only Tu Yan had taken the Immortal Tree first, but as long as he had not refined the tree, then they would have a glimmer of hope.

But now Tu Yan and the Immortal Tree were swallowed by the space crack together, which meant that even that glimmer of hope was shattered!

Bang!

Mu Yuan endured the full force of the five Xuandan Realm masters head-on, and immediately groaned, with a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

Mu Yuan stretched out his right hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, narrowed his eyes, and flashed a dangerous light, "I won't play with you anymore."

Gu Xin and others were shocked, released their spiritual consciousness, and paid full attention to the space around them to prevent Mu Yuan from using another "exile" to swallow them all into the space crack.

But this time Mu Yuan's move was beyond Gu Xin and others' expectations.

Mu Yuan just swiped his finger, and a space crack that could accommodate one person appeared in front of him. Mu Yuan smiled sarcastically at Gu Xin and others, and then his figure rushed into the space crack and disappeared.

Gu Xin and others looked at each other, their faces full of astonishment.

They didn't expect that Mu Yuan, as a Xuandan Realm master, would actually flee from the battlefield. Where is his strong demeanor?

Everyone was silent for a moment, and then a rumble came from the other side of the ruins, and they just remembered that their holy land disciples were fighting for the seven-colored spirit beads.

…………

Outside the Tianmen Pass of the Cliff Mountains, a thousand-foot-high ancient ruins gate stands on the wasteland, and the pale golden vortex around it slowly rotates, as if it has existed forever.

Whoosh!

An inscribed spirit boat flew out of the ruins gate, fully powered, and swept towards the eastern sky.

The inscribed speed formations burned the spirit stones crazily, flashing dazzling spiritual light, providing enough power for the inscribed spirit boat.

"Gu Xin, stop right there!"

Several roars sounded behind the inscribed spiritual boat, and the strong men from the four holy places, Wan Yao, Xing Shen, Hao Ran, and Shura, were furious and controlled their spiritual weapons to chase the people from Zhenwu Holy Land.

Obviously, the final winner of the fight for the seven-colored spiritual beads in the ancient ruins was Zhenwu Holy Land.

As for the people from Tianmo Holy Land, their strongest man Tu Yan had been "exiled" by Mu Yuan, and with the remaining Yuantai warriors, they could not compete with the other five holy places at all.

So when the chief disciple of Tianmo Holy Land, the sick man, saw Gu Xin and the other five flying out of the small island, he decisively led the people from Tianmo Holy Land to withdraw from the fight and left the ancient ruins first.

After the people from the six holy places flew out of the ruins gate and left the wasteland, the strong men from the major forces of the eight regions also came out of the ruins one after another.

It's not that they don't want to find more treasures left over from the ancient times in the ruins island.

However, as the seven-colored spirit beads left the ruins, as if a certain condition had been met, the space of the ancient ruins became increasingly unstable, and more and more space cracks appeared, cutting and tearing everything apart.

Seeing that the ancient ruins were about to be destroyed, the powerful men from various forces could only reluctantly come out of the ruins.

…

After a day and a night, chasing across almost the entire Xuanyu, the four major holy places finally failed to catch up with the Zhenwu Holy Land and others, and watched the spirit boat of the Zhenwu Holy Land return to the Tianyu from the ancient teleportation array.

After sighing again, the four major holy places could only leave the Xuanyu with endless regrets.

And the major forces that followed closely behind also left the Xuanyu with the help of the teleportation array, bringing back all the news of their experience in the ancient ruins to their sects and families.