Wen Qingye looked at the concerned eyes of everyone around him, couldn't help but shake his head, and then smiled: "You don't have to be like this, I'm very good."

"Boy, are you really okay?" asked Nan Xuan in disbelief.

The domineering of the earth lingzhi, he is very clear, Wen Qingye, this kid just swallowed the earth lingzhi alive, but the people present can see it clearly, but he is fine, this is really shocking.

Not only them, but even the people on the side of Taiyi Pavilion in the distance couldn't believe their eyes.

Zhao Qinghuo glared at him and said in astonishment: "Not only is he fine, it seems that his cultivation has improved, how is this possible? Is this Wen Qingye a monster?"

Yu Qingzi looked at the mess around him, the Heavenly Dao Platform collapsed, and that Wen Qingye not only did not die, but was alive and vibrant, and the hatred in his heart reached its peak.

"Why is this happening? Why? Hua Yu" Yu Qingzi roared angrily, and immediately looked at Hua Yu who was terrified in front of him, and asked, "Hua Yu, you tell me, why? Why is this happening?"

"Senior Brother Huayang and the Emperor of Taiyi Pavilion had an agreement overnight"

"Bastard!"

Yu Qingzi's eyes were full of anger, and he roared, "What about Huangfu overnight, where is the other person now?"

Hua Yu Zhenren looked at the furious Yu Qingzi in front of him, lowered his head, and didn't dare to come out, and couldn't help but secretly say: If Huangfu came overnight, the matter might have been solved long ago, so why delay it until now?

But does Hua Yu really dare to say this?

Wen Qingye looked at the dragon scales placed in the center in front of him, and said in a low voice: "Seven Sword Senior, Nan Xuan Senior, you two help me drag Zhao Qinghuo and Yu Qingzi, and I will take the dragon scales with my hands."

"Are you okay?" Nan Xuan glanced at Wen Qingye and asked hesitantly: "If you step forward to take the dragon scales, it will definitely cause chaos in the dragon scales conference, there are many masters around, and they are all out of the ordinary, if the dragon scales are scattered again, I don't know when the dragon scales will be able to gather the dragon scales."

The Seven Swords Elder also looked at Wen Qingye with some apprehension.

"Yes, seniors can rest assured"

Wen Qingye nodded indifferently, looking at the seven brilliant dragon scales in the distance, his eyes narrowed slightly, reflecting the moving confidence.

Hearing Wen Qingye say this, Sword Scar nodded heavily, and said, "Okay, my Sword Sect will wish Master Wen a helping hand."

Nan Xuan also nodded and said, "I won't be ambiguous."

"Be careful, if you encounter danger, it's okay to give up" Yu Tianyang kept admonishing: "Dragon scales are not as important as you"

Wen Qingye's heart warmed after hearing this, and he nodded, and then without hesitation, he stomped on the soles of his feet and rushed towards the center of the Heavenly Dao Platform that almost collapsed.

Seven Swordsmen and Nan Xuan followed closely behind and rushed towards their opponents.

Everyone in the heavens and the earth was watching Wen Qingye, and at this moment, they saw him rushing towards the table where the dragon scales were placed, and they all reacted immediately.

"It's not good, Wen Qingye is rushing towards the dragon scales"

"It's broken, the dragon scales are on the table, whoever grabs it is who's"

"As long as he captures these seven dragon scales and gets the last dragon scale, then the Ancient Secret Realm will not be his alone."

The sound of the mountains and the tsunami resounded, and then they all rushed towards the dragon scales.

When Huang Futian saw this, he couldn't help but be shocked and said: "Quick, stop Wen Qingye, the dragon scales can't fall into his hands."

Wei Tianya's face also changed suddenly, and he roared at the people around him: "The last dragon scale is on his body, he can't be allowed to get these seven, otherwise, he may be the next Smoke Ancestor."

Ancestor Yan, isn't it the patriarch of Taiyi Pavilion who whispered softly?

Wen Qingye's speed is extremely fast, and he is using the law of swift wind, how many people can stop him?

But in a moment, Wen Qingye arrived at the side of the case.

"If you want dragon scales, ask me about the Broken Knife first"

A man with a broken knife was as fast as an arc, and the broken knife in his hand slashed directly at Wen Qingye's lower plate.

Boom!

The sword in Wen Qingye's hand directly blocked the broken knife, and with the power of the broken knife's countershock, his body floated directly to the dragon scales.

Snort!

Wen Qingye scribbled his hands and was about to put away all the dragon scales, when at this moment, a strong light suddenly shone towards the case.

Wen Qingye was shocked when he saw it, and immediately pulled out the Zhuxian Sword behind his back and slashed it with his backhand.

Bang!

That white light was instantly split in half by the Zhuxian Sword, and then Wen Qingye sucked it in his palm, and the seven dragon scales were directly sucked into his palm, and then put into the Sumeru mustard.

Rumble!

In an instant, the entire Heavenly Dao Platform was boiling.

Seeing this, Huang Futian hurriedly shouted: "I can't let Wen Qingye leave with the dragon scales, he has eight dragon scales in his hand, which is enough to open the Ancient Secret Realm by himself, and it will have nothing to do with you at that time."

Xu Yuan in the crowd also fanned the flames, and said: "That's right, the dragon scales were originally made up by us and the two domains, how could we cheapen Wen Qingye alone, stop Wen Qingye, and recapture the dragon scales."

When everyone present heard the words of the two, a crazy look appeared in Gu Shi's eyes, and his eyes changed when they looked at Wen Qingye.

"Don't let Wen Qingye run away!"

"The dragon scales belong to everyone, and they can't be taken by him alone"

"Let's shoot together and take down the dragon scales!"

Thousands of masters have been dispatched, and there are dozens of masters who have escaped the mortal tribulation, not to mention the masters of the Nine Heavens of Life and Death.

Countless masters rushed towards Wen Qingye like a swarming wave, and everyone looked at Wen Qingye with swords or swords in their hands, all kinds of magic weapons, with cold expressions.

For a while, in the entire ruins of the wall, the atmosphere became murderous, and the sword light was terrifying, with dozens of Southern Wind Domain and Eastern Xuan Domain Escape Tribulation masters as the leader, they looked at Wen Qingye viciously, looking at the posture, as if they would pounce on it later.

This change is too fast, originally everyone was still in the stage of watching the excitement, but the next moment they participated in it, and the development was too fast.

"Haha-" A long laugh resounded through the sky, and it also quieted down the chaotic Tiandao Platform, and the panicked masters looked at it one after another.

The laughter was made by Wen Qingye, he was holding a sword in his hand at the moment, his head was lowered, he didn't even look at the people around him who were about to besiege and kill, and said with a smile: "The dragon scales belong to everyone, when did I say that I wanted to occupy them alone, as for the Wuwei Taoist faction, Taiyi Pavilion they held this dragon scale conference, and they said that they got the last dragon scale, but they hid it, and they were always unwilling to take out the last dragon scale, but they framed me, which is really ridiculous."

As he spoke, he looked around at the people around him, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he smiled leisurely: "If you want to kill me and take away the dragon scales, it's easy, just rush over, but I'm afraid you don't have this ability!"

Wen Qingye's dark eyes flashed with the cold light of Sensen, and his body naturally exuded a compelling momentum, sitting there, calm, steady as Mount Tai, simply looking at the thousands of masters around him, and the magic weapon was like nothing.

The courage he showed alone was enough to break the hearts of everyone present.

At this time, everyone can somehow understand why Wen Qingye has risen so fast, why there are so many geniuses, but Wen Qingye is the brightest star in the sky, and he can dominate the storm at such an age.

Those masters who forced Wen Qingye to escape the mortal tribulation all sank in their hearts, inhaled secretly, and invariably stopped, staring at Wen Qingye in front of them with wide eyes, all of them looked like they wanted to go up but didn't dare to get up.