After putting away the soul crystal, the group headed in the original direction again, which delayed some time, and several people sped up.

Fortunately, I only encountered this accident on the way, otherwise I might have missed the opening time of the Heavenly Phoenix Sect Ruins.

Several people kept going, and finally came to the outside of the ruins before opening.

I didn't see any spectacular or shocking scenes, just a huge stone gate standing on a clearing, and the three characters of the Heavenly Phoenix Sect above it were mottled and blurred, and a bright red pillar of light protected it in it.

The black ground cracked inch by inch, and from time to time black mist emerged from it.

There are still a lot of blood stains left on the ground, and all the original soul beasts in the vicinity have been wiped out.

Yuxiang and the others all changed their outfits, dressed in black, leaving only their eyes exposed, afraid that others would recognize them and cause more trouble.

Hiding in the shadows, quietly waiting for the formation to weaken the ruins.

At this time, many people had already come to the entrance of the ruins, and the people who came up were all people from the middle and late stages of the Condensation Dao Realm, wearing the clothes of the disciples of the four veins.

They were talking to each other, smiling and imagining what they would get out of the trip.

Yuxiang and the others were all black, hidden in the black woods, it was difficult to be discovered, and they just stopped to observe what the situation was now.

The bright red pillar of light had already begun to ripple, shaking the surrounding space, and waves of air swept in all directions, forming a small storm.

The cracked ground had been peeled off a thick layer, and the dust was so splattered that it was impossible to open your eyes.

Some of the students who were close by, some of them had a low cultivation, and they were shattered in an instant, turning into a mass of rich blood qi and drifting away.

More people withdrew from the storm covered in blood, both their own and those who were shattered.

Dense wounds spread all over the body, blood flowed outward uncontrollably, accompanied by a violent burning sensation, and the flesh slowly dried up, like black charcoal.

Fortunately, it didn't hurt their lives, and most of them took a lot of healing drugs on their bodies, and they began to recover slowly.

Seeing this, everyone gasped, hurriedly retreated, and came to a relatively safe area, not daring to step forward again.

But it came and went quickly, and the area slowly quieted down.

As if there was no aura support, the bright red pillar of light flickered a few times before disappearing, and the stone gate lost its protection and appeared in front of everyone.

The red light in the stone gate flowed, perhaps because of those lessons from the past, no one dared to step forward for a while.

"Hold the bold to death, starve the faint to death."

Finally, someone couldn't hold it back, gritted his teeth, and rushed towards the stone gate.

"It seems that I was the first to enter, and the opportunity is mine."

The distance of a hundred zhang could only be crossed in a few breaths, and the man's face was overflowing with joy, and he laughed loudly, and was about to step into the stone door.

But it couldn't be as easy as he wanted.

A huge black tree slammed into him with the sound of the wind, and the man's eyes lit up, and he was bound to take the blow firmly if he continued to move forward.

With a chill in his eyes, he could only stop, punch out, and knock the giant tree flying in front of him, leaving it in the forest in the distance, smashing into a large area of trees, stirring up dust.

Just at this moment, many people had already come to the stone gate, and they didn't care about the fight anymore, and hurriedly squeezed into the stone gate.

But I didn't know that a few people were almost killed by the pond fish.

The flying giant tree crashed into the four people hiding on the side impartially, if it wasn't for Yuxiang giving another kick, the three people next to him were afraid that they would be hit and dizzy.

"Damn, I remember this person's face, and I'll have to find him and teach him a hard lesson."

The first one who was unconvinced and stood up and shouted loudly was naturally Qin Zizhen, who had received an excellent tutor since he was a child, and he looked like a shrew scolding the street.

Since he didn't have a group of followers by his side, he had completely opened up his nature, which made the other three a little unbearable.

"He's the ninth layer of the Condensation Dao Realm, can you beat it?"

Yu Xiang seemed to be smiling, deliberately suppressing his arrogance, saving him from really making some moths at that time, and someone needed to end it.

They are all students of Huaxia Academy, and Yuxiang No. 1 still maintains the principle of valuing harmony in his subconscious, and feels that even if he gets the opportunity, he doesn't need to fight for life and death.

"Let's go too, otherwise there will really be nothing left after the opportunity of the Heavenly Phoenix Sect."

Seeing that Qin Zizhen's whole person was stunned, he opened his mouth with confidence and rushed towards the stone gate with a few people.

On the way, I met many students who were blocking the front, many of them were on the ninth floor of the Condensation Dao Realm, all of them were fighting with each other, and they were all shaken apart by Yuxiang's punch.

"This man is so strong."

The people outside the door looked at the backs of the four people rushing into the stone gate, covering their arms that were in severe pain and numbness, and their faces were shocked.

At this time, the four of them had already entered the ruins of the Heavenly Phoenix Sect.

As far as the eye can see, there are few buildings that are intact, the ruins are sprinkled with dry black blood, and the broken halberds of the remnants are stuck in every corner, but there are no bones on the ground.

It's a small world, I don't know what happened here, there are several islands suspended in the sky, and many more have long since lost their support, falling from the sky, burying the buildings below.

Each island has a waterfall that flows down from it, but the spring that was supposed to be flowing with spirit has long since been dipped black by something, just like the outside world.

It makes people feel a kind of disgust that comes from the depths of the soul.

The footsteps of the four fell to the ground, stirring up a thick layer of dust, and Yuxiang waved his cuffs to blow away all the dust beside him.

Looking ahead, there were many people fighting in every building that was still in good condition, and it was like locusts crossing the border, and they wanted to turn over the ruins.

"The sword body is blue, there is a trace of coldness, the hand is warm but the iron is like clay, this is a blue jade sword, I sent it."

Someone turned over a handful of intact weapons from a pile of broken weapons, and couldn't help but shout with joy.

But he forgot that he was not the only one looking for opportunities around him, and his partners and friends, who were still talking happily, flashed a fierce light in their eyes, and attacked him in groups.

"You guys!? So ruthless! No, no, no, I'll give you the blue jade sword and let me live. ”

"When you die, things are ours."

Hearing that man's words, the few people who attacked and killed were indifferent, with a cruel smile on their faces, and there was no so-called sympathy.

After less than a few rounds, the man was killed by several people in partnership, but he did not stop fighting, and the infighting of several people had just begun, and after a while, only one person was left holding the blue jade sword and laughing madly.

This is the reality in the world, where people die for money and birds die for food.

Yu Xiang looked at all this, and didn't step forward to stop it, he couldn't save it, such battles are everywhere in this small world.

Life and death are life, wealth is in the sky.

He kind of understood the meaning of the teacher's words in his heart.