A group of people with black pressure emerged in the mysterious realm, the land they stepped on was not large, the whole was an inverted cone, stuck in this bright starry sky, and each of its four corners was pulled by an adult's waist-thick black steel chain, which was in the air, floating very little, and the end point was a pitch-black abyss.

His eyes gradually brightened, and he looked at his feet in a daze, and then he found that he was standing on a dilapidated stone platform covered with cyan, surrounded by large and small, strangely shaped stone statues, as well as tattered stone slabs, the cutting seams were extremely neat, even uninformed people could judge that this was a weapon.

What's more, even the surface floor is gone, leaving only red and yellow soil, which is not uncommon here.

Looking far away, his eyes were slightly condensed, and he found that in the center, the place where everyone was fascinated, the Holy King Pond!

"Pu Lao!" Most people knew Pu Lao, and hurriedly lowered his identity, leaned over and bowed.

A small number of people who don't know each other are not people who don't have much eyesight, and they are a little slower to reflect, and they learn from the people around them, please bow down.

Pu Lao, who had just walked over, nodded slightly, and then said with a solemn face to everyone: "This is an ancient battlefield left behind, don't underestimate here, if you strayed into the remaining battle array, even I can't save you, see clearly where I am passing under my feet, and come to Shengwangtan with me!"

When Pu Lao's voice fell, everyone began to be impatient, but when a young man wanted to walk over, he was instantly caught by the old man behind him, and when the young man looked at the latter suspiciously, the old man just tightened his mouth and shook his head slowly, and the young man understood.

Among them, there are still countless major forces left behind, such as the Remnant Moon Sect, Fengqing Sword Village, Zitang, Heavenly Array Vein and other top forces. The Xuanming Gate and the Blood Lion Gang are naturally among them, but the number of Xuanming Sect has lost at least half, and there are only three people left, and the door master Lu Jianfeng has a black face, and anyone can see the anger that is about to move under that face.

The other forces were politely smiling and congratulating each other, but the Xuanming Gate was left aside, after all, no one wanted to touch his moldy head.

"Brother Lu, what's the matter?" a peripheral elder of the Wanyue Sect walked over indifferently, still pretending to be in a hurry, and asked in a sly manner.

Lu Jianfeng hid the gloomy light in the depths, and looked at Elder Bai who was very young without smiling, and even his strength was only about five stars in the main spirit realm, and replied: "Elder Bai is too worried, I just feel sorry that my daughter did not come here, if I see this ancient battlefield, I will definitely increase my knowledge." ”

This Elder Bai is not a good stubble, he dares to expose people's scars so blatantly, if it weren't for the forces behind him, I'm afraid that Lu Jianfeng would fall with a slap, and this person would have no bones left.

The people around couldn't help but sneer, and vaguely saw Lu Jianfeng's cannibalistic eyes, and everyone tried their best to hold back.

"Brother Lu has only a few people left, which is really a pity. "At such a moment of attacking the Xuanming Gate, how could there be no Blood Lion Gang, Qing Yu led the front, staring at the two thin figures beside Lu Jianfeng, and shook his head uncontrollably.

Originally, Lu Jianfeng was not in a very good mood, but when he heard this voice, his face turned blue and white for a while, and he snorted: "Don't bother the gang leader!" Immediately waved his long sleeves, turned to the front, and left this place directly. Then a strong burst of laughter suddenly erupted, Lu Jianfeng's body stiffened, his clenched fists clicked, and he walked forward angrily, his figure was a little out of shape......

The moment everyone saw the Shengwang Pond, all their thoughts disappeared instantly, and all kinds of expectations turned into hot eyes for a while, staying back and forth in this blue pool, sniffing carefully, a faint fragrance floated out of the pool, and they were suddenly refreshed, and even their souls had an indescribable comfort.

The highest among these people is only a half-step soul realm, all of them want to break through to the soul realm in one fell swoop with the help of the Holy King Pool, many of them have been staying in the half-step soul realm for many years, and have tried many elixirs, but the results are not satisfactory, and the idea of breaking through is much stronger than others.

As if they had seen a beautiful woman, their heads were leaning forward, their eyes were straight, and the corners of their mouths were drooling.

These are just people's long-term affection, and Pu Lao has seen them many times.

"Shengwangtan is the essence of heaven and earth and the purest aura of the convergence, with tens of thousands of years of accumulation, is the essence of the origin of heaven and earth, every drop of liquid contains infinite power, these forces are not as fierce as the source force, but deeper than the source force, for breakthrough, it can be said that it is suitable. Yesterday's heat is now gradually cooling, and Pu Lao introduced to everyone who was in the same mood as him when he was young.

In an instant, everyone was thrilled by Pu Lao's attractive words, and there was already an impatient expression in their eyes.

"Shengwangtan is not something that ordinary people can bear, the outermost energy is the weakest, but it is still extraordinary, it has been invaded by such an unbearable force for a long time, and the cultivation does not increase but decreases, so the gains outweigh the losses, I suggest that you, those who are weak in cultivation can wander in the outermost periphery, and those who feel that they are within the range of tolerance can go to the center and reach their own limits. If anything is unusual, come out immediately. ”

Elder Pu's words of admonition instantly caused an uproar, especially which cultivators were only four stars of the main spirit realm, and his mood was a lot lower.

"Okay, everyone can go down!" Pu Lao stood on a bluestone beside Tan, looked at the pond, nodded slightly, and shouted with a straight face.

Without hesitation, they drew an arc in the air one by one, bending their bodies like carp and shooting into the pool.

Pu Lao looked around at the people who were eager to pour into the pool, and a slight smile appeared between his lips, as if he had guessed something......

Some big forces are not stupid, they are just standing on the side of Tan and observing the situation of others, and it is not as simple as it seems to be instilled into the body by such pure power.

"Poof!" Three of them spurted out a mouthful of blood at the same time, and a large amount of pure power rushed into the body of the unsuspecting Precursor, and the meridians were disordered.

Soon, however, more than half of the first group of people went down were as red as ripe red shrimp, and their brows were tightly twisted, and even when they came to the edge of the pool, for a while, their lips began to tremble slightly, until at a certain moment, the figure jumped up, and stood on the shore with a bitter face.

Some people don't believe in evil, they have to force their way through, the result is very miserable, the spiritual power is retrograde, and the meridians everywhere are extremely seriously damaged. However, if this person does not have a powerful pill to treat the meridians after a few years of recuperation, I am afraid that for the rest of his life, his cultivation can only stay here.

Immediately, everyone understood.

This Saint King Pond is a reward for the strong, but it is a disaster for the weak!

The major forces standing on the shore and observing each other glanced at each other and fell into the water in an orderly manner, even if they were high-level Lord Spirit Realm powerhouses, they didn't dare to go too deep into the shore if they could touch it with their hands.

The weak person simply went through the motions, and soon after falling into the Holy King Pond, he came out with a helpless face.

Then, it will be the home of the half-step soul realm powerhouses of the major forces!

They are much better than these miscellaneous fish and shrimp, even the half-step soul realm powerhouses who have just entered are a lot more than the high-level powerhouses of the main spirit realm.

The farther you go to the middle, the fewer people become, and in the end, wherever you stop in the middle, there are people from the half-step soul realm.

Among them, the ones in the forefront are Qing Yu of the Blood Lion Gang and Lu Jianfeng of the Xuanming Gate, and even the elders of the major top forces have to stand aside, although they are not far from the two, but the gap between them is clear at a glance.

Qing Yu was a little ahead of Lu Jianfeng, and Lu Jianfeng didn't have to surpass him, he kept moving to the range that suited him, stopped, closed his eyes and rested, and began to mobilize the spiritual power around him, slowly letting go of the surrounding spiritual power invading his body.

There is still a lot of distance from the middle position, Qing Yu also stopped, because this is already his limit, if he forcibly moves forward, I am afraid that the end will not be much better than the previous few people, immediately, began to stay in this position, and broke through.

Pu Lao's gaze stayed in the center of the Saint King Pond, because there were two people there, it was Qin Lingtian and Wu Nian!

What was strange was that Qin Lingtian was just a person who had just entered the Spirit Realm, and Wu Nian was even worse, with only eight stars in the King Spirit Realm, how could he resist the pure power that even a half-step Soul Realm feared.

However, if you look closely, you can find out what is wrong with it, beside Qin Lingtian and Wu Nian, the Holy Blade is wandering beside the two of them, the sword body exudes a faint red glow, and the mysterious power transforms it into a more gentle one. It turned into thousands of strands and penetrated into the body through the skin of the two of them.

Although Wu Nian received regular treatment, he did not wake up for a long time, probably because of the impact of the sleepiness technique.

As for Qin Lingtian, a large amount of demonic qi in his body was forced back into his body by Phantom Tian, but there were still some that stayed in the muscles and meridians, and even Phantom Tian was helpless.

However, probably because the spiritual power in the Saint King Pond was too pure, the remaining demonic energy in the body was instead pressed by these external spiritual powers, which was an extremely rare phenomenon.

Little by little, the demonic qi retreated in the direction of the magic bead until it entered the magic bead.

After that, these spiritual powers did not dare to go deep in the face of the terrifying coercion of the magic beads, and they all stayed on the outside of the right atrium, wandering around Qin Lingtian's muscles and bones, and meridians.

Qin Lingtian's internal injuries were recovering rapidly, and his strength was also rising steadily with the help of this spiritual power, even if most of the injuries on his body were good, but he didn't see Qin Lingtian recovering, which couldn't help but make Phantom Tian a little nervous.

At this time, Chang Ye, who was hiding in the void, stared at Qin Lingtian, with his palms behind his back, his figure stagnated slightly, as if he was thinking about something......