"Transformation Pavilion, it's just a bunch of rubbish!"

"A group of cowardly people who are afraid of death, since they are so courageless, what kind of sect competition did they come here to participate in!"

"But that's okay, the Transformation God Pavilion left, and the Sword Palace didn't come, leaving us to stay here, and there were two fewer competitors."

Seeing that the disciples of the Transformation God Pavilion left under the persecution and leadership of Wen Ling, the people of the other eight sects all snorted coldly and opened their mouths with disdain on their faces.

Although they saw the death of Wang Lie and the other eight people, their greed for the Holy Spirit level items directly suppressed the previous fear.

Moreover, he is not the only one here, there are seven other sects, adding up to 240,000 people.

The arrogance of being a disciple of the super sect made each of them feel that 240,000 people were enough to take down this instrument spirit!

Even if this is really not a machine spirit, but a person, then the other party will not dare to kill all of his 240,000 people.

They raised their heads and looked at the 10,000-meter sword that was dark in the void, as if it had torn the void, although they were a little frightened in their hearts, but at the same time they were frightened, they were proud in their hearts, and it must be that the other party knew the identity of themselves and others, so they didn't dare to kill them.

"Let's wait together to blast open this thunder curtain again, that spirit-level item must belong to us!"

"This thing is shocking, and it is also a weapon, at least it is worth more than 100 million low-grade spirit stones, or even higher!"

"If you miss such an opportunity, you will regret it for the rest of your life!"

There were many disciples who opened their mouths one after another, and there was a light in their eyes.

After they finished speaking, they really started again, wanting to blow the thunder curtain again.

But at this moment, the 10,000-meter sword above the void suddenly erupted into a burst of black mist.

This black fog swept all over the sky, sweeping out in all directions, like a huge storm!

……

At this time when the black mist was filled, outside the Divine Medicine Mountain, the heads of the Eastern Ancestors, the heads of the various sects, and the countless onlookers all shrank their pupils.

On the void in front of them, there was a huge screen, and the screen was divided into ten squares, each of which was reflecting the disciples of various sects in the Divine Medicine Mountain.

On one of the light curtains, the 30,000 disciples of the One Sword Palace were rapidly moving towards the depths.

But at this moment, their pace has slowed down.

Around them, there were countless demon beasts gathering, and these demon beasts all exuded an earth-shattering and ferocious aura, and most of them were fourth-order demon beasts, and there were a small number of fifth-order demon beasts!

The fifth-order demon beast is equivalent to the Dragon God Realm!

The disciples of the One Sword Palace, when facing these demon beasts, their expressions remained unchanged, and they formed a circular shape, surrounding them.

They didn't shoot.

And once they make a move, they will inevitably solve these monsters in an instant!

In the other block, there was the disciple of the Transformation God Pavilion who was rushing to the depths.

Led by Wen Ling, her face was still pale, as if the erased memory would become a permanent shadow in her heart, lingering.

Behind him, the many disciples of the Transformation God Pavilion looked at Wen Ling from time to time, some of them looked calm, but most of them were extremely dissatisfied, obviously feeling that Wen Ling had forced them away, making them miss the opportunity to compete for at least a mid-grade Holy Spirit level weapon, and they felt extremely angry.

Every square reflects a sect.

Among the remaining eight squares, there are disciples of the other eight super sects.

In that square, the disciples of these eight super sects, the surrounding scene was exactly the same, they were all condensed at the entrance of the Divine Medicine Mountain, and their expressions were greedy and rich.

Above their heads, a 10,000-meter sword slashed across the sky, as if it could be chopped down at any time, so that Dongzu and the others, as well as the countless onlookers, could see it clearly.

Even if it was just through the screen, they could feel the earth-shattering pressure coming from the sword.

"What these disciples expected was good, that item was really at least the Holy Spirit level, and it was also a treasure, why didn't the old man find it in the first place."

Dongzu opened his mouth, don't say that it is based on his cultivation at the moment, even if it is his own cultivation, when he sees this kind of treasure, he will be amazed, and he will be greedy.

However, at this moment, this supreme treasure is in the Divine Medicine Mountain, and it has been seen by so many disciples and is fighting for it.

Don't say it's a Holy Spirit level item, even if it's an underworld level, Dongzu won't pull down this old face and snatch it from those juniors.

Besides, if you really snatch it, won't you offend the top ten super sects?

Even if he is strong, the strength of one person is no match for the sect after all.

"Wow!"

Just as Dongzu spoke, a black mist suddenly burst out from the sword.

This black fog filled the sky, swept in all directions, and at this moment, it directly covered everything on the screen!

The people outside the Divine Medicine Mountain can only see the black mist!

"Huh?"

Dongzu and the others frowned.

"What's going on?" Cam Ranh Road.

"This thing has a spirit, I'm afraid it's not a medium-grade Holy Spirit level, but a high-grade one."

Dongzu said lightly: "The disciples of your various sects, if you continue to compete there, I am afraid you will be unlucky." ”

Hearing this, the heads of the major sects frowned.

The sect is big, but as soon as they enter it and the game starts, they, the people in charge, will not intervene anymore, let alone help out.

Thousands of years ago, there was a great competition between sects and sects, and they encountered a sixth-order demon beast, which is equivalent to the Dragon Emperor Realm of humans!

Under the sweep of the sixth-order demon beast, all the 30,000 disciples of the Sword Immortal Tomb were destroyed, and countless people died in the other sects.

At that time, the heads of the major sects were all watching the screen outside.

They watched as the disciples of their own sect were slaughtered, but they couldn't make a move, because this was the rule!

The big competition of the sect is originally an experience for these disciples.

Seeing the treasure at such a moment, their respective methods of dealing with it are different.

That Wen Ling led people far away, and the people of Yidao Palace had never come, and the other eight sects were all surrounded here.

Maybe after such an incident, after such a crisis, if they encounter the treasure again in the future, they will have another way to deal with it.

The big competition of the sect, there is no limit to life and death, and those who can survive are all elites.

"This is an experience, if you can go to the end, you will become a talent that I focus on cultivating on Giant Island!"

The flowing water snorted wildly, and with a wave of his big sleeves, he sat cross-legged on the platform directly, closed his eyes and recuperated.

He knew in his heart that Dongzu, a well-informed person, had said so, and the disciples of Giant Island would inevitably die a lot this time.

Out of sight, out of mind.

He didn't want to just watch the disciples of Giant Island being killed, and he couldn't do anything about it.

(End of chapter)