The pale golden light that shrouded over the island quickly dimmed, and soon disappeared completely.

"Here, 3,000 kilometers away, there is a team of people." Floating high in the air, Guangcheng, whose body shone with a light blue light, stretched out his hand and pointed somewhere after sensing it for a while.

"Let's go." Xin You appeared in front of Guangcheng as if teleporting, and said lightly.

In the next moment, Xin You dispersed his time realm, and with Little Red Dragon, Huang Xuan, and Guangcheng, turned into a vague afterimage, and disappeared over this island.

Without the suppression of the 'Heavenly Ruins' world law, Xin You could cross thousands of kilometers, or even tens of thousands of kilometers, in an instant.

In the blink of an eye, he flew a distance of 3,000 kilometers.

Not far in front of him was a small island, and in the middle of the island, there were six people standing, and these six people gathered together, as if discussing something.

Obviously, this is a makeshift squad of 6 people.

Xin You's eyes emitted a faint golden light, and the power of his divine sense swept over these 6 people, and he quickly judged that among these 6 people, the strength of 3 people was a high-level saint-level, and the strength of 3 people was a medium-level saint-level.

This team can be regarded as the weaker type in the battle for the Shuicang Continent this time.

The 6 people on the island also discovered Xin You's group of uninvited guests at this time.

The six people turned into streamers and rose into the air, they all scattered their respective domains, took out their respective blades, and their bodies shone with the light that belonged to the law.

Xin You didn't rush to do it, but said lightly: "Give you a chance, give up the task, and leave here." ”

In the rules of the Plane Battle, once the strong person participating in the Plane Battle is killed, it is a real death.

However, participants can voluntarily abandon the mission and choose to leave, but there is a premise for this, that is, if you want to give up the mission and leave the battlefield, you must be in a non-combat state to be able to do it.

A non-combat state, that is, a state of relative safety.

As soon as Xin You said this, all 6 people were silent.

One of the powerhouses saluted Xin You, "Lord Xin You, I'll leave now." ”

This person was a Heavenly Chosen One in the Heavenly Dao Camp, and he knew Xin You's name, so he saw that his figure quickly became blurred, until it completely turned into air.

The other 5 people looked at each other, and soon, their figures also became blurred, turned into air, and completely disappeared from Xin You's face.

At the edge of Xin You's field of vision, the inconspicuous number 40 jumped and became 39.

"Guangcheng, search for your next target." Xin You said lightly.

"Okay." Guangcheng nodded, and began to search for the next target through the detective-like supernatural powers he mastered.

"These people are really cowardly, they don't even have the courage to do it, so they just fled in disgrace." The little red dragon snorted with some disdain.

Huang Xuan on the side smiled bitterly.

He thought about it for a while, if he was one of these six people, he would not hesitate to give up the mission and choose to leave this battlefield.

This kind of team, which does not have a peak saint in charge, is here to try its luck when it participates in the battle for the Shuicang Continent.

None of the humans who can cultivate to the saint level are fools.

Their hope of success is already very slim, and once they encounter a peak saint, their hope will be infinitely close to zero.

At this time, whether it is life that matters, or the glimmer of hope that is so faint that it is almost invisible, as long as you are not a fool, you will make the right choice.

"Here, 13,000 kilometers away, there is a team." After sensing it for 1 second, Guangcheng stretched out his hand and pointed in a direction.

Only one breath passed, and Xin You took Huang Xuan and them across the distance of 13,000 kilometers.

This is a temporary squad of 4 people, with 3 high-ranking saints and 1 mid-level saint in the team, and there are also no peak saints.

This time, Xin You still didn't make a move, he still just said lightly: "Give you a chance, give up the task and leave here." ”

Once again, a soldier who surrendered without a fight.

The inconspicuous number 38 at the edge of Xin You's vision jumped a little and became 37.

The reason why the number before the jump was 38 instead of 39 was also very simple, there were other teams encountered in this Shuicang Continent, and then, one of the teams was kicked out.

Guangcheng continues to look for the next target through the detective-like supernatural powers he has mastered.

There are a total of 40 teams participating in the battle for the Cangshui Continent, including the team of Xin You, there are a total of 8 temporary teams, with saint-level peak powerhouses in charge!

Therefore, from the perspective of probability, the probability of Xin You encountering those 7 temporary squads with peak saints is not low.

After kicking out 3 teams without a peak saint in a row, Xin You and them finally encountered the first temporary team with a peak saint!

This is a temporary team of five people, among them, there is a peak saint in charge, and the remaining 4 people are not weak, and they all have high-level saint-level combat power.

This pinnacle saint was a majestic middle-aged man wearing a gorgeous brocade robe.

"This person's name is Mo Sang, the peak saint of the water system, and the 7th Dao Master on our Hongmeng Dao Tongxuan Mountain." Guangcheng, who is a temporary teammate, said to Xin You.

Even if the other party was a peak saint, Xin You still looked very indifferent, and he still said lightly: "Give you a chance, give up the task, and leave here." ”

Dozens of kilometers away from Xin You and them, this temporary team was confronting Xin You and them from afar.

The four high-ranking saints all looked at the peak saint Mo Sang, who was the leader.

Mo Sang stared at Xin You deeply, his expression a little cloudy.

When Li Chenyang met Xin You, he was also present at that time, and he saw it in his eyes.

It can be said that he is extremely jealous of Xin You.

It's just that the other party just relied on one sentence to ask him to give up the fight for the Shuicang Continent and leave here, and he felt very aggrieved and unwilling.

After all, he is also a pinnacle saint! It's not a weakling.

After his expression was cloudy for a while, Mo Sang sneered: "Xin You, you and I are both peak saints, where did you get the confidence to dare to say such things to me?" ”

Xin You did not say anything, but responded to this with practical actions.

I saw a cold blue light shoot out, and in an instant, it crossed a distance of dozens of kilometers and stabbed at Mo Sang's eyebrows!

Mo San's pupils contracted, and with a wave of his hand, a curtain of water appeared, like a thick city wall, blocking in front of him.