The wind is boundless, Ji Lie.

The two set off one after another.

And those eighth-level and ninth-level martial artists who followed them also immediately flashed and followed behind.

Ling Zhanfeng and Youhu, both of them were unwilling.

However, they glanced at Chu Qingyun and the four of them, after all, they could only be, gritted their teeth and snorted angrily.

"Damn, let's go too!"

Several people did not delay and quickly rushed to the peak.

They really didn't know what the Sword Palace token was for, and they weren't even sure if it was useful.

So too, I don't dare to delay time for this.

Chu Qingyun's strength is said to be very strong.

Not to mention, there are also the two of Youlin Yuan and Youlin Sea, the very strong Ninth-level Martial Venerable of the Youlin Clan on the side.

"It's good to go......"

Youshui Xinqiao's face relaxed, and she patted her full chest.

The secluded abyss and the secluded sea are also relieved.

They didn't expect that this place had attracted so many people, and they all gathered at the bottom of the mountain and didn't go up.

All of a sudden, I fell into the previous troublesome situation.

Fortunately, the Martial Spirit Hall couldn't help but move first.

"Spirit Zhan Feng and Phantom Fox, the two of them are very close, but they are not very familiar with us......

Youshui Xin was beside him and explained to Chu Qingyun.

She also said before that she would help Chu Qingyun and teach the people of the Yu tribe who had a holiday.

But she can't help it.

After all, it was a powerful ninth-level martial venerable!

Chu Qingyun also nodded.

He knew, like the Ghost Clan, the Spirit Clan, and the Ji family of the Eastern Emperor's Mansion.

The super family that dominates the mansion like that and has been inherited and multiplied for many thousands of years has already had countless clansmen.

In that kind of family, many people count up to eighteen generations, and I am afraid that they have already found no blood relationship.

Although they all have the same surname, they have long been no different from some sects and forces.

Youshui Xin and the ghostly fox, although they are both Youyou.

But obviously, it's not in the same vein.

As for those princes in the Eastern Imperial Mansion, they are not necessarily the sons of the imperial lord.

That's just a position, a title.

No matter how far or near the Ji family is, as long as the surname Ji has outstanding strength, qualifications, potential, and ability, they can be named the prince and have the qualifications to compete for the position of the emperor.

For example, Ji Xian and this Ji Lie.

Even if they meet, they will be called brothers.

But in fact, they are not too close to each other.

The aura on the giant peak stirred, shaking away the pale gray mist.

You can see what's going on up there.

Everybody's there, sprinting all the way up.

On the side of the Martial Spirit Palace, all the people who were dispatched were ninth-level martial artists, and under the leadership of those three generals, they were naturally brave all the way, and quickly rushed to the giant peak from the mountain on the side of the mountain.

The fastest of the three generals of Gaoji.

It's already, a little closer to halfway up the mountain.

And the human side is also struggling to catch up at this time.

Under the violent impact of that breath fluctuation.

The strength of the strength was immediately separated, and the level was very obvious.

Feng Wujiang, Ji Lie, Ling Zhanfeng, and the remaining twenty or so ninth-level martial venerables obviously rushed to the front, pressing those ninth-level martial venerables of the armor to go.

More than a dozen eighth-level martial artists fell behind.

A few seventh-level martial artists are still in a very low position.

Although they are prepared, they will not be swept away.

But it is undoubtedly unrealistic to want to go up and fight.

And whether it is the Martial Spirit Hall or the human side, what is the same for everyone is that their speed is becoming slower and slower.

Even those three Martial Spirit Hall generals.

As they approached the mountainside, their speed slowed down sharply.

"It seems that climbing that giant peak, the higher you go, the greater the resistance you will encounter, even if it is a ninth-level martial artist, it will not be easy at all!"

Many people below have also seen it.

The peak of Wanzhang Mountain is actually not too high.

But if you want to go up, obviously, it's not that easy!

Especially on that mountain, there are still a large number of gray guards whose strength has reached the ninth level of martial arts, guarding everywhere.

It's okay for the three generals of the Martial Spirit Palace, as well as Ling Zhan Feng and Ji Lie, the strongest of them.

They can easily deal with the gray guards.

But.

Under the impact of the fluctuating breath on the mountain.

The rest of the seventh-level martial venerables of the armor, as well as the slightly weaker ninth-level human martial venerables, were not so easy to deal with those gray guards.

As for the further back.

Those seventh-level and eighth-level martial artists could only choose to bypass far away and climb up cautiously......

Watch the people on the mountain struggle to climb.

The people below were sighing.

"The chance of sanctification, maybe, it is really in that Sword Palace!"

"It's all here, it's a pity, it's a pity......"

"The realm is not enough, the strength is insufficient, so you can only watch ...... here"

“......”

Many people are, with regrets on their faces.

The opportunity for sanctification, this great opportunity, is now at hand.

It's a pity that they don't have the strength to fight at all!

"Can't you get in?"

Chu Qingyun looked at the three of Youshuixin and asked.

"We ......"

The two of them, the abyss and the sea, couldn't help but hesitate.

The chance of sanctification is likely to really exist, and of course they want to fight for it.

But leaving the water heart alone below, they were a little uneasy, and the aura fluctuation impact on the mountain peak, as well as the gray guards, were not a small threat to them.

After a moment's hesitation.

They made a decision.

Stay near the sea and protect the heart of the water.

The secluded abyss, which is slightly stronger, is to break through that mountain peak with Chu Qingyun and fight for a chance!

Sou!

Sou!

The two of them flashed and rushed towards the giant peak.

"Someone else has gone..."

"Ninth-level Martial Venerable, envy, it's a pity that I'm one step behind......"

"Wait, there's one more... Seventh-level Martial Venerable!"

Saw the two rush out.

Many people were envious, but immediately, they also quickly found out that Chu Qingyun also rushed over.

"It's that kid!"

"Seventh-level Martial Venerable, dare to run to join in the fun, really, I was carried away by the treasures......"

"Hmph, I really thought that there was a token of the Sword Palace, the breath fluctuations on the mountain, and the gray guard, so I would show mercy to his subordinates!"

"Just look for death......"

Under the giant peak, almost everyone shook their heads and sneered.

They are all people who want to go but don't dare to go.

Seeing that Chu Qingyun dared to go up, they naturally felt uncomfortable in their hearts, and even looked forward to it with some malice, Chu Qingyun was rushed down by that aura fluctuation.

"Hmph, a bunch of eyeless things!"

Youshui couldn't help but snort coldly.

Yu Linhai was too, and couldn't help but chuckle, "When I wait for them, they will all be shocked!"

Chu Qingyun is a seventh-level martial artist.

But the real strength is not comparable to the average seventh-level martial artist......

(End of chapter)