"You ......"

The young man didn't expect that someone in the inferior kingdom would dare to contradict him, and he suddenly became angry, and just wanted to scold, but the aura of the building seemed to be much stronger than his own, so he had to swallow the words in his stomach.

Seeing this, everyone in Tianlin Kingdom showed a smug look on their faces.

Are you a great man in the dynasty?

When you see someone with a higher level than you, don't you have to climb honestly?

Lou Sifang's heart was also dark, except for You Lian, the elder of the Divine Treasure Pavilion, in this bright light glass cover, the rest of the people were not as good as him, which made him have an illusion of superiority.

"Hmph, look at his smug appearance, he is only a Soul Monarch level cultivator in his twenties, and in our Fengyun Dynasty, those who have not entered the Soul King realm at the age of twenty-five are all waste materials!"

"That is, a twenty-year-old Wang Realm powerhouse is also common in the imperial dynasty, I really don't know where he got this sense of superiority!"

"This kind of waste material, I'm afraid that even the top 1,000 young Tianjiao on the wind list can't beat it!"

At this moment, several sarcastic voices came from the group of people to whom the Divine Treasure Pavilion belonged.

Lou Sifang's face was slightly gloomy, and his eyes swept towards those people, staring at them, as if he wanted to remember their appearance in his heart.

Those people from the Divine Treasure Pavilion sneered a few times, and also looked back at the past with contempt on their faces.

With the support of Lou Quartet, the waists of the people of Tianlin Kingdom also hardened, and the people of the two forces glared at each other angrily, and the two sides were full of gunpowder, and it seemed that there was an opportunity to ignite the flames of war.

"Ahem......"

At this time, You Lian, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, suddenly coughed dryly, he opened a pair of cloudy old eyes, and a few traces of dead air faintly floated out of his body.

"Elder Youlian, how are your injuries?" asked a Divine Treasure Pavilion monk with concern.

"No way!" You Lian smiled bitterly, shook his head, and sighed: "The old man has a serious deficit in qi and blood, and eighty percent of his qi and blood are gone, and the remaining two percent can only barely hang his life, if there is no help from the Holy Pill Blood Pill, I'm afraid it will ......."

After that, You Lian didn't say any more, but everyone in the Divine Treasure Pavilion understood that this senior powerhouse that they respected very much had not had much time.

"Elder You Lian......" Everyone in the Divine Treasure Pavilion choked up in a choked tone.

"You don't need to grieve for the old man!" You Lian waved his hand and said frankly: "Cultivation is to go against the sky, you can't break through the void and become a god and get out of the mortal world, your fate can only be arranged by heaven after all, and you can't help yourself in death!"

"The old man has been cultivating for hundreds of years, and he has long looked down on life and death, and death is a relief for the old man, but the poor old man's talented apprentice has not yet achieved a strong party, so he left this world one step ahead of the old man!" You Lian said this, a touch of pain flashed on his face.

The Blood Sea Demon Emperor snatched Duan Kun to be reborn in the world, and his apprentice Sang Can has not yet returned, and You Lian judged that Sang Can must be more than lucky.

Thinking of Su Fan's hurried departure before, a hint of surprise appeared in You Lian's expression.

That kid, I'm afraid he already knew about the Blood Sea Demon Emperor's seizure!

Everyone in the Divine Treasure Pavilion sighed when they heard this, a strong person like You Lian, a Soul Emperor level eighth, couldn't escape the control of fate, so what about themselves?

None of the martial soul levels of everyone present could reach the saint level, if there were no great adventures in this life, the Soul Emperor Realm would be the end of their cultivation path.

In the Soul Emperor Realm, the longevity can reach 1,500 cultivation, which sounds like a lot.

But in fact, when an ordinary monk cultivates to the Soul King Realm, it takes at least ten years for a retreat.

The higher the cultivation, the longer the retreat time, reaching the Soul Emperor level, each retreat will take at least fifty years, and the longer one, a retreat of hundreds of years at a time is not a problem.

Often, many powerhouses of the Soul Emperor Realm never came out again until they died after retreating.

Of course, these are just the cultivation paths of ordinary monks, and the young demons with amazing talents are not counted in this.

Take Yun Canghai, the strongest person of the younger generation of the Fengyun Dynasty, for example, he started cultivating at the age of five, became a soul warrior at the age of six, and now he is only nineteen years old, but he is already the youngest emperor realm powerhouse in the Fengyun Dynasty.

"Strange, how did I see a dark shadow just now!"

Suddenly, a voice in the crowd exclaimed, and everyone looked at the man in confusion.

"Senior Brother Yue, what are you yelling about?" Chang Hao, who was standing beside the man, said dissatisfiedly.

It turned out that the person who exclaimed was Su Fan's old opponent, Yue Peng, a disciple of the Tailing Sect.

"Senior Brother Chang, Senior Brother Chang, I just saw a black shadow flashing outside the Mingguang glass cover, isn't it some high-level demon beast!" Yue Peng said with a nervous expression.

Monsters?

Everyone was stunned, and everyone's expressions were extremely strange.

What is the situation outside now, everyone can't be clearer, don't say it's an ordinary demon beast, I'm afraid even the demon beast king is almost dead.

"Senior Brother Yue, don't be dazzled, now in this area, except for us and those two emperors, there may be no living beings anymore!" Lou Sifang said with a displeased face.

Lou Sifang and the others were originally ordered by the high-level of the Tailing Sect to come to this treasure place to seize the Blood Devouring Dafa, but they didn't expect that the Blood Devouring Dafa had not yet been obtained, but instead met the reborn Blood Sea Demon Emperor.

If it weren't for the critical moment, Mu Jun led them to forcibly drill into this bright light glass cover, maybe at this time, Lou Sifang had already turned into a dry corpse that had lost its qi and blood.

Therefore, Lou Sifang had already faintly felt a little dissatisfied with the many high-level members of the Tailing Sect, and with this dissatisfaction, Lou Sifang looked at the disciples of the Tailing Sect who were surrounding him, and he also felt a little more displeased in his heart.

"Senior Brother Lou is right!" Chang Hao nodded approvingly, turned to Yue Peng and said, "Senior Brother Yue, I think you must have read it wrong!"

"No, no, no, it's true, I saw it clearly just now!" Yue Peng shrunk his neck and shouted, "I don't believe you look outside!"

With that, he stretched out his hand and pointed in one direction.

"Haha, don't be afraid that this guy is hallucinating excessively, where is there any dark shadow?"

"The people of the small kingdom have never seen the world, and it is estimated that it is just a leaf or something that occasionally floats by, and he mistakes it for a dark shadow!"

"What kind of martial arts do you practice with such guts, just go home and farm!"

Some of the monks of the Divine Treasure Pavilion looked in one direction one after another, but now there was still a blood-colored thick aura in front of them, and they all couldn't help but start laughing at Yue Penglai.

They had completely forgotten their situation, and compared to Yue Peng, they might not be much better, they were just poor worms shrunk in the glass cover of Mingguang.

Click!

At this moment, a clear crisp sound came into everyone's ears.

"What's the sound?"

Everyone was stunned when they heard this, and a little uneasiness appeared on everyone's faces again, and an invisible pressure suddenly overflowed in their hearts.

"Liu, glass cover!"

Yue Peng swallowed and spit, the direction of his fingers remained unchanged, but his voice was full of trembling and despair.

The few Divine Treasure Pavilion monks who were laughing at Yue Peng just now looked up in that direction again, and a scene that made them extremely frightened appeared in front of them.

"Broken ...... It's broken!"

One of them had a stiff expression, his teeth chattering as he spoke.

Hearing the man's words, all the people looked toward that position.

The next moment, a picture that made them tremble came into view.

The cover of the Holy Treasure Bright Light Glass Cover, which guarded them thoroughly, began to shatter inch by inch like a mirror......

(End of chapter)

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