This person is Cui Qingshan, the holy hand of the Tianyuan Holy Sect of the Western Wasteland, and his cultivation is also the peak of the Taixu Tribulation, and the few people who followed him are three of the Taixu Tribulation, and the five masters of the Extraordinary Tribulation, none of them show the strength of the Tianyuan Saint, the third major sect of the Western Wasteland.

This is only the third major sect, and it has such extraordinary strength, which can be seen from the leopard in the tube, which shows that there are so many masters in the Western Wilderness Region.

A coquettish voice resounded in everyone's ears, and a woman with an extremely moving body curve floated in the air and slowly fell in front of everyone.

Geng Fei looked at the woman who floated down, and said with a grin: "The demon aunt of the Xiyuan faction is still the same as back then, and she is charming."

The woman glared at Geng Fei and said with a coquettish smile: "Giggles, Brother Geng, you are molesting the slave family again"

At this glance, many people present suddenly saw the woman's coquettish smile and flattering voice, and they were all full of lust and soul, and their hearts were moved.

"This person from the Xiyuan faction is also here"

Descending black looked at the demon girl in front of him, and said with a hint of jealousy in his eyes: "Demon Aunt Yinghuayu, this woman should be careful, don't be in her way, this person is ruthless, don't be deceived by her appearance, I don't know how many men died in her belly, and they have a grudge against Sanssouci Palace in Xiyuan, I'm afraid it's going to be troublesome this time."

Liubai nodded solemnly with his eyebrows, and said: "There are a lot of masters this time, it seems that it is a little difficult to obtain treasures in this ancient secret realm, especially the people from the Xiyuan faction, I will definitely be constrained when I make a move."

At this time in the night, Wen Qingye's eyes narrowed suddenly, where did he stand in the void, as if he was deliberately hiding something, and that thing should be behind him.

What is he hiding?

Xuzhen just nodded to the two who came out, as if these two were not the point, his eyes still looking at the crowd, as if looking for something.

"False, don't look for it, I'm here"

The middle-aged man with a red sword hanging from his waist walked out step by step, and everyone present saw the man come out, and they all felt a sharp cold air rushing to their faces, piercing everyone's hearts, and they were all slightly startled.

When he saw the man, he said solemnly: "Old ghost, if it's you, I know that my induction will not be wrong."

No matter where the man went, his right hand was always on the sword at his right waist, and his expression was cold, with an aura of fierce killing.

When everyone around saw the man, a tidal wave of cries rang out.

"Back then, there was a great killing god in the Four Domains, and the Red Sword Ghost also came"

"It's lively now, I didn't expect there to be so many masters today, except for the Yichen Gate of Tongtian Road to break the formation, the Prison Dragon Dao, the Chaohai Sect, and the masters of Wangtian Lake are basically here."

"If it weren't for the sudden appearance of evil qi on that Heavenly Road, and the flaws in the formation, I think there would be more people from this Ancient Secret Realm today."

The Red Sword Ghost glanced coldly at Xuzhen's back, and said, "Xuzhen is old, get out of the way"

The Red Sword Ghost did not hesitate to give up the opportunity to pass through the heavens and came to participate in this ancient secret realm, just to get the supreme martial arts and treasures, he was not very yearning for the fairy world, what he yearned for was strength, supreme strength.

Xuzhen smiled slightly, spread his hands and said, "I know that I can't hide anything from you, an old ghost."

Xuzhen knew that he couldn't hide it, so he immediately let it go, and then everyone around saw that there was something hidden behind Xuzhen.

A stone monument.

The ancient monument is engraved with very simple handwriting, and the pattern is peculiar and abnormal, vigorous and vigorous, with a unique and majestic atmosphere.

Rumble!

Everyone couldn't help but be stunned when they looked at the handwriting, as if they were lost in the ancient monument and couldn't extricate themselves.

And Wen Qingye's dark pupils also showed a trace of solemnity, and from the crooked, twisted characters, there was a kind of power that fascinated people's hearts.

Wen Qingye couldn't help but retreat, because he knew that the power from this kind of character was simply not something that anyone present could stop.

Sure enough, after a few breaths, all the people present, except for Wen Qingye, had unsteady breathing and disordered breathing, and their eyes had a strange blood-red color.

"Hold the Lingtai Qingming, don't look at the stone tablet and lose your mind," Wen Qingye hurriedly whispered to the people next to him.

When everyone heard Wen Qingye's words, they all wanted to look away, but at this moment, those who were not mentally strong had lost their minds, and there were panting sounds between their mouths and noses.

Survive and die, bloody killing!

That mysterious power has invaded everyone's minds.

"Not good!"

The masters present were all masters of the Four Domains, and the lowest cultivation was the Nine Heavens of Life and Death Realm, so they were naturally accustomed to the feeling of fighting between life and death, so they couldn't help but fall into it.

At this time, even though they knew that the stele was strange and should not be at its mercy, they still couldn't control it.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

I saw a master who had escaped the world, his eyes changed, his face became distorted, and he shouted frantically.

Suddenly, the master of the Mortal Tribulation turned his head and slapped his palm towards the person next to him.

"Give me all death, kill them all"

The expressions of the people next to him also changed, and the fierce light of the waves refracted from the eyes of the two of them, and blasted towards the people next to them.

For a while, the scene was fused, and the killing was spreading.

"Wen Qingye, go die!"

"Today is your death day"

At this time, several figures flew from the upper left, it was Huangfu Tianyuan, Emperor Chen, and Jiang Qianyu.

The eyes of the three of them were full of awe-inspiring killing intent, and their cultivation had all reached the peak realm of the Taixu Tribulation, how could their minds be so easy to lose?

Seeing this, Wen Qingye obviously knew everything, and the three of them obviously planned to kill themselves directly with the help of this chaotic secret realm.

"I'll stop him"

Lin Qiong snorted coldly, and his body rushed directly towards Huangfu Tianyuan, and at this time, the Liubai next to him also stomped on the soles of his feet, and rushed directly towards Emperor Chendi and Jiang Qianyu.

"It's actually someone from Sanssouci Palace?"

The demon aunt killed a master who had lost his mind, but her eyes were looking at Lin Qiong, and the killing intent in her eyes was great.

The grievances between the two factions are well known to everyone in the Western Wasteland, as long as the two factions meet, they must be separated from each other.

"The people from the Xiyuan faction, don't let go of any of the people who stopped Sanssouci Palace for me"

The demon girl snorted coldly, and a mandarin duck thunderbolt knife appeared in her hand, and the knife light turned and slashed towards Lin Qiong.

The people of Sanssouci Palace were stopped in an instant, and the three of Huangfu Tianyuan, Emperor Chen, and Jiang Qianyu sneered and continued to rush towards Wen Qingye.

At this moment, the crowd was constantly fighting, and the bloody light filled everyone's eyes.