"Everyone, after the formation of the sect ruins is broken, will we all rush out and compete for the treasures in the ruins according to our abilities, or will we first make a rule and explore the treasures in the sect ruins together?"

After putting forty-five million spirit stones and more than a hundred fire-attribute treasures into the space ring, Yang Rui looked at the forty-five city lords present with a solemn expression and asked.

At this time, Zigang Mountain gathered a large number of monks, among the forty-five cities, there were nearly 200 monks of the One Realm, more than 9,000 monks of the Divine Power Realm, 30,000 monks of the Yin-Yang Mirror, and the number of scattered cultivators was as high as more than 100,000.

With so many monks gathered together, the reason why there was no scuffle was because the ruins of the sect were guarded by a protective enchantment, and before the protective enchantment was broken, everyone could not enter it, and there was no big conflict of interest, so there was no fierce scuffle.

However, once the protective barrier of the sect ruins is shattered, for the treasures in the sect ruins, the more than 100,000 monks present will definitely have fierce conflicts and battles.

In the face of a large number of scattered cultivators, although the forty-six cities are powerful and powerful, if they can't unite and act independently, each with their own ability, they can't stop the scattered cultivators from entering the ruins of the sect.

Once a large number of scattered cultivators entered the ruins of the sect, the interests of the forty-six city forces could not be guaranteed, and the interests of Yang Rui could not be guaranteed.

After all, there are a large number of scattered cultivators who have entered the ruins of the sect, and there must be some scattered cultivators with strong luck to obtain some treasures, so that Yang Rui can obtain some treasures less, which is something that Yang Rui does not want to see, so before breaking the enchantment, Yang Rui took the initiative to ask the people in the city present about the principle of exploring the ruins of the sect.

What Yang Rui could think of, Qin Gang and other city lords could also think of, so as soon as Yang Rui's voice fell, Qin Gang and other city lords were running rapidly, thinking about ways to maximize benefits.

Seeing that Qin Gang and the other city lords did not speak, but began to think about it, Yang Rui smiled slightly and said, "Everyone, I have a suggestion, everyone listen to it and see if it is appropriate!"

There are nearly 200,000 monks gathered on Zilan Mountain, and most of them are casual cultivators, so if we want to obtain the treasures in the sect ruins, it is better to expel these scattered cultivators from Zilan Mountain first!

Therefore, I suggest that the forty-six cities of us join forces to expel all the scattered cultivators on Zilan Mountain, and then I will break the barrier of the sect ruins, and then we will each lead the monks of the One Realm and fifty monks of the Divine Realm to enter the sect ruins to explore, while the other monks will stay where they are, block the sect ruins, and prevent the scattered cultivators from entering the sect ruins!

Of course, in order to prevent everyone from fighting for treasures and killing each other, I suggest that we join forces to explore the ruins of the sect, the martial arts and other content that can be copied, one for each of our cities, and the one that contributes the most gets the original martial arts!

Other cultivation resources such as elixirs, magic weapons, spiritual weapons, and treasure weapons are divided into two parts, one is distributed equally among everyone, and the other is distributed according to the contribution, so that those who contribute more can share more resources, and those who contribute less will not return empty-handed!"

"This suggestion is good, we Dafeng City agreed!"

"We, Dayun City, have also agreed!"

"We, Heavy Rain City, agreed!"

“、、、、、、”

As soon as Yang Rui's voice fell, Qin Gang and the other city lords shouted loudly.

After receiving the affirmative answer from Qin Gang and the others, Yang Rui said with a smile on his face: "Since everyone agrees, then let's take action together and expel all the scattered cultivators of Zigang Mountain!"

"Okay, let's join forces to expel the scattered cultivators of Zigang Mountain!"

"These casual cultivators want to fish in troubled waters, it's just delusional!"

"It's just a few casual cultivators, and they also want to get their hands on the treasures of the sect's ruins, it's simply beyond their means!"

“、、、、、、、”

Qin Gang and the other city lords shouted one after another, and then led the elite monks under his command to form a battle formation and approach the scattered cultivators on Zilan Mountain.

"All loose cultivators should withdraw from Zilan Mountain, otherwise there will be no forgiveness!"

At this time, Yang Rui's body moved, suspended in mid-air, looking at the scattered cultivation of Zigang Mountain, and shouted loudly in a cold tone.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

As soon as Yang Rui's voice fell, Bai Zijian, Bai Yu and other Yin-Yang Mirror and Divine Realm cultivators of Haitian City formed a battle object, releasing a powerful momentum, agitating the mana in the body, and shouting loudly, with a murderous appearance.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

At the same time, the elite monks of Dafeng City, Dayun City, Dayu City and other cities also released the momentum on their bodies, agitated the mana in their bodies, and shouted loudly.

Suddenly, I saw a monstrous murderous aura, emanating from the battle formation composed of elite monks in each city, crushing towards the scattered cultivators on Zilan Mountain, making his face change greatly, and he hurriedly agitated the mana in his body, trying his best to resist the momentum and coercion exuded by the elite monks of each city.

"The ruins of the sect on Zilan Mountain are ownerless, and they are not from your major cities, why are you expelling us!"

At this time, a Divine Realm monk hid in the group of scattered cultivators, and shouted loudly with a look of anger on his face.

"That's it, why are you expelling us loose cultivators!"

"Let me tell you, we are not easy to bully!"

"The number of our scattered cultivators is more than 100,000, which is several times that of your major cities, if you want to expel us, we will fight with you!"

"Fellow Daoists, the treasures of the ruins of the sect are all ownerless, and the virtuous live in them, and we will never let the major cities monopolize them!"

“、、、、、、”

One of the cultivators shouted loudly, his tone full of anger.

"The treasures of the sect ruins are not something that you casual cultivators can touch, I count three times, and those who don't quit after three times will die!"

Yang Rui, who was suspended in mid-air, looked at Sanxiu not far away with a murderous gaze, and shouted loudly in a cold tone.

"One!"

"Two!"

"Three!"

"Kill!"

After quickly counting three times, Yang Rui snorted lightly, the mana in his body surged wildly, and the Flame Demon Sword in his hand swung out, and one after another extremely fierce fiery red sword rays shot out from it, slashing through the void like lightning, and slashing towards the bodies of the few scattered cultivators who shouted the loudest.

Bang! Bang!

In the crisp sound of metal colliding, one after another fierce fiery red swords easily killed several of the loudest scattered cultivators on the spot.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

At the same time, the elite cultivators of Haitian City, under the leadership of Bai Zijian and Bai Yu, agitated the mana in their bodies one after another, urging the spiritual weapons and superb magic weapons in their hands to bombard the nearest scattered cultivator, mercilessly killing a famous scattered cultivator.

In a matter of moments, dozens of loose cultivators closest to the elite cultivators of Haitian City died tragically on the spot in an instant, turning into a broken corpse.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

At this time, the elite monks of Dafeng City, Dayun City, Dayu City and other cities, under the leadership of the monks of the Unified Realm in their respective cities, agitated the mana in their bodies, urged the spiritual weapons and magic weapons on their bodies, and launched a fierce attack on the nearby scattered cultivators, mercilessly killing the scattered cultivators one by one.

Soon, thousands of casual cultivators died tragically on the spot, causing the other casual cultivators to change their faces one after another, and they involuntarily retreated to the rear, willing to be the elite monks of various cities.

Seeing this scene, a mockery flashed in Yang Rui's eyes, and as soon as his body moved, he landed in front of Bai Zijian, leading the elite of Haitian City to approach the scattered cultivators on Zigang Mountain, forcing him to fly outside Zigang Mountain.

Under the expulsion of the elite monks of the forty-six cities, the more than 100,000 scattered cultivators of Zigang Mountain quickly withdrew from Zigang Mountain, and some of the scattered cultivators who were unwilling to quit, or who withdrew more slowly, were directly ruthlessly killed by the elite monks of the forty-six cities.

When the scattered cultivators on Zilan Mountain were expelled, Yang Rui, Qin Gang and other city lords returned to the vicinity of the sect ruins with their Guiyi Realm monks and fifty Divine Ability Realm monks, while the other monks sealed off Zigang Mountain and prevented the scattered cultivators from entering Zigang Mountain.

"City Lord Feng, you can now take action to break the defensive barrier of the sect ruins!" Qin Gang, the city lord of Dafeng City, looked at Yang Rui with a smile on his face and said.

"Of course, you wait a while, I'll break the protective barrier of the sect ruins!" Yang Rui replied with a smile on his face.

After speaking, Yang Rui took out one thousand and eight array disks from the space ring, and laid out a thousand change formations, turning them into an incomparably powerful offensive formation, and launched an attack on the sect ruins formation.

Boom, boom, boom!

In the midst of the violent roar, the defensive formation of the Zongmen ruins shattered instantly, turned into a point of light in the sky, and disappeared into invisibility, and the palaces in the Zongmen ruins immediately reflected in the field of vision of Yang Rui and others.

"Demon Golem Sect!"

Looking at a huge stone tablet in front of the palace complex of the Zongmen Ruins, Yang Rui frowned slightly and muttered softly.

"Demon Golem Sect! This is the ruins of the Demon Golem Sect, it's so exciting!"

"The Demon Puppet Sect is a very powerful Demon Sect 10,000 years ago, it is the overlord of a radius of millions of miles, with immortal realm monks in charge, the strong people in the sect are like clouds, and the resources are extremely rich, because it is good at refining battle puppets, so it is called the Demon Puppet Sect!"

"It is said that the Demon Puppet Sect offended an immortal realm monk ten thousand years ago, and was destroyed by that immortal realm monk, and it has long ceased to exist!

"The Demon Puppet Sect has no vitality anymore, and the monks inside are estimated to have been wiped out before 10,000 years, but the formation of the Demon Puppet Sect is relatively strong, and it has been running for 10,000 years!"

“、、、、、、、”

The city lord of a famous city exclaimed loudly when he looked at the three words on the huge stone tablet.