Inside the main hall, the smell of blood was permeated.

Many strong men regained their deficit strength with gloomy faces, looking at the corpses that had been bombarded around them.

And the first wave of the most precious anti-heaven tribulation pill was taken away by the people of Tiancangmen, which caused many people to have red eyes.

"The second wave is about to begin, and this first wave has all appeared against the sky, and it is hard to imagine what kind of treasures will appear in the last wave."

Li Jianqing looked at the statue of the Sword Ancestor that was constantly flashing with precious light, and his heart was excited and heavy at the same time.

6 Feng nodded, he was not so concerned about the holy relics.

After all, he even had the Ancient Saint Soldier in his hands, unless it was a special holy artifact such as the Xuanshen Rune, otherwise he would be of no use.

At this moment, there were still ten light clusters flying, which suddenly attracted a lot of attention.

"Treasure grabbing!"

A loud shout sounded suddenly, and I saw more than a dozen lights and shadows rushing abruptly over, followed by a heart-wrenching sound of hand-to-hand fighting, and blood continued to spray out.

6 Feng swept his eyes, and those people from Tiancangmen did not move again, obviously not wanting to become the target of public criticism.

And the powerhouses of the Holy Land and the Three Great Sword Sects were still watching from the sidelines, as if they were planning to leave all their strength on the last wave of competition.

"Let's do it too, we're all here, since they don't look down on this second wave of treasures, then I'll take some of them first."

Xia Nianci smiled, and saw the strong man behind him rushing towards the light group.

"We're hands-on, too."

The white-clothed old man of Jianmingtang laughed loudly, and also joined the battle group.

Although the second wave of competition is fierce, it is not so tragic because several powerful forces have the idea of retaining their strength.

Even the 6 peaks were a little moved, and with a sweep of his gaze, he stayed on a purple light cluster, and a big True Yuan hand appeared, and his palm grabbed it.

His shot immediately attracted everyone's attention.

However, some people's eyes flickered a few times, but in the end, they still didn't stop it.

Although his realm is the lowest among all people, the endless means make people subconsciously take a few steps back, after all, the strong people such as the old ghost who picked flowers were planted in his hands.

Without much effort at all, 6 Peaks captured a ball of light.

It was also an elixir, but to his delight, this elixir could increase the effectiveness of the Nine Transformation Martial Artists in comprehending the Holy Dao.

After seizing an object, 6 Peaks did not make another move, and looked at the fierce battle with cold eyes.

This second wave of the most precious thing soon surfaced, and it was a holy sword.

The battle lasted for half an hour, and even a powerhouse of the Quasi-Saint Three Realms was bombarded into a blood mist, and was finally captured by the old man in white under the joint efforts of Jianming Hall and Tianya Haige.

But everyone understands that at this time, the most tragic battle will come.

Sure enough, the Sword Ancestor statue was only silent for a few minutes, and suddenly erupted ten clusters of light.

The moment these ten rays of light appeared, everyone couldn't be quiet, heavy gasps rang out, and the greed in their eyes turned into a tide.

"Grab one thing with all your might!"

The people of the Holy Land no longer spared, and the six of them swept into the sky in an instant, and the Holy Yuan containing majestic power swept away.

"Previously, the Tianya Pavilion helped me win a holy sword from Jianmingtang, and this time the old man will repay this kindness."

Seeing this, the people of the two sides quickly locked onto one of the light clusters, and at the same time cast their figures, snatching the past like a roc spreading its wings.

This kind of temptation, even the three major sword sects couldn't suppress the greed in their hearts, and they rushed over suddenly under the leadership of the white man.

The violent sensation instantly resounded in the main hall, and everyone understood that within these ten light clusters was the best, and some people had previously reserved their strength precisely for this last wave of competition.

In that kind of battle, even the Dugu Swordsman and the Sword Lonely City shook their heads and did not step forward to fight.

Bang!

A ball of light was instantly caught, and immediately a message resounded clearly in the main hall.

"Sublimation Pill can increase the probability of breaking through the Holy Realm by 20%."

This message blasted through everyone's minds like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, making the eyes of those powerhouses who had been trapped in the Quasi-Saint Three Realms for a long time red.

Break through the holy realm, nine deaths and one life.

There is a two-percent chance, as if against the sky, I don't know how many strong people who are only one line away from stepping into the holy realm and enjoying a long life from now on.

"That sublimation pill is mine, whoever dares to rob me, the old man will kill whoever he wants!"

The face of the person who was afraid of death was hideous and fierce, staring at the Shenghua Dan like a beast.

"Hmph, then it depends on whether you have the ability to do this."

The quasi-saint three realms of Tiancangmen also smiled coldly, such treasures could not be exchanged for holy relics in the outside world.

And the powerhouses of the other forces all smiled coldly, this sublimation pill was enough for them to fight desperately.

"Kill!"

As soon as the battle was touched, even the people of the Holy Land rushed towards the Sublimation Pill with red eyes, which immediately caused a scuffle.

That kind of scuffle is shocking to watch, even if it is mixed into the two quasi-saint realms, there will be no place to die.

Glancing at this sublimation pill, 6 Feng suppressed his heart, and if he wanted to seize this pill under a large group of quasi-saint three realms, he was undoubtedly looking for death.

However, as these quasi-saint three realms all set their eyes on the Sublimation Pill, the remaining five light clusters were rarely cared about.

He and the Dugu swordsman glanced at each other, and they each rushed towards a ball of light in an instant.

He was not the only one who had this thought, and suddenly more than twenty figures swept up.

And just when 6 Feng was about to catch a ball of light, there were suddenly six Saint Yuan Cultivation behind him with fierce killing intent, and they burst towards him fiercely.

6 Feng's eyes were cold, and the bulging defense was instantly blasted.

The majestic wave of qi pushed him away, but a few rays of sun swept under his feet, and his body rushed directly like an arrow from the string, and he saw the sword light of the sword of life and death suddenly fall on a person's neck, bringing up a pillar of blood that soared into the sky.

After seeing 6 Feng wipe out the Quasi-Saint First Realm with such ruthless means, even the only Quasi-Saint Second Realm among these people had a slight retreat.

"Who wants to try again."

6 Feng held the sword of life and death that was still dripping blood, and his eyes glanced sharply, making his skin feel like a pinprick feeling.

The quasi-saint second realm gritted his teeth, and his expression was extremely unwilling.

But as soon as he thought of his methods, he immediately hesitated.

In the moment he hesitated, the Sword of Life and Death suddenly rolled up with an overwhelming sword aura, and then ghostly appeared next to a ball of light.

But at this moment, the whistling wind swept over, and a thick sword light suddenly pierced through.

6 Feng retreated slightly, and a blood stain was drawn in his palm.

"If you want to win the treasure, give me my life for picking flowers!"

Fang Cheng of the Absolute Sword Sect flashed over, he didn't go to take the Sublimation Pill, but with a piercing killing intent on his face, he counter-killed towards the 6th Peak, and one after another sword light shot out.

"If you're willing to accompany the old ghost picking flowers, I don't mind giving you a ride today."

The cold light flashed in the eyes of the 6 peaks, and the colorful light floated on the fingertips, directly aiming the last six at Fang Cheng.

(End of chapter)