The scene, there was a slight stalemate.

"This ...... This breath!" Young Master Mo Cheng's face changed greatly, and his pupils contracted suddenly.

He felt an unprecedented sense of rolling in the person in front of him.

Terrifying, blinding, and domineering.

People can't afford to resist the slightest thought!

Even in the face of the patriarch, he had never felt this way.

"You ......"

"You...... Who are you?" The corners of Mo Cheng's young master's mouth trembled slightly, and the whole person froze instantly.

That's when it happened.

Xuan Wan'er on the side had already rushed forward.

"Scatter!"

"Bang...... Boom." Xuan Wan'er's aura around her body condensed, and she directly shot to disperse the sealing array.

The tribe guarded the clansmen, and their figures retreated.

The young master was captured, why did the holy woman attack them instead?

For a while, the expressions on the faces of the guards were also frozen, obviously a little confused.

"Get out of here!"

"Please also ask Lord Teng to forgive your sins, they don't know your identity." Xuan Wan'er hurriedly turned around, bent over and explained.

As soon as these words came out.

The guards in front of him trembled at the same time.

Envoy Teng?

When did our clan send out Teng's envoys?

"This ......"

"I'll wait, meet the envoy!" The guards took a deep breath, and they didn't dare to slack off.

The saint does not talk nonsense.

And the other party walked out of the forbidden place, and the identity may not be fake.

"Ye Envoy, please forgive him again, he has no malice, just impulsiveness." Xuan Wan'er's face showed a complicated color, and her eyes fell on Ye Wentian.

This young master, although he is usually a little out of tune, is always the young master of the tribe, and his heart is not bad.

Ye Wentian smiled and let go of his palm.

Just now, I didn't feel the killing intent on the person in front of me, otherwise this thing would have been broken by myself.

"Not for example." Ye Wentian spoke in a low voice.

Let's talk about it.

He ignored the few people and walked towards the clan.

In the next second, the figure disappeared into the night.

"Wan...... Wan'er, is that person really Teng's envoy?" For the rest of his life after the catastrophe, the horror in his eyes did not retreat.

"Nonsense!"

"He's a distinguished guest of the old Fazheng clan."

"I guess he should have come for this Eight Heads Summit, and the patriarch and other elders of the clan already know about it." Xuan Wan'er's eyes flashed.

If it weren't for that, there would be no way for this person to quietly enter the clan's forbidden land.

Young Master Mo Cheng's body trembled again, and he couldn't help but look into the distance, feeling terrified in his heart.

To know.

With the status of the tribal envoy, even if he is directly abolished, the clan will not say much.

After Ip Mantian left, the tribal forbidden land returned to its former calm.

Time flies, and the night passes..z.

Eight summits, just tomorrow.

Judging from the topographic map of the wasteland given by Wan Xu Zhong at the beginning, the location of the Xuangui tribe is the closest to the Black Jiao Tribe.

Wait for tomorrow, let's go together.

Inside the stone house of the turtle tribe.

Ip Man sat cross-legged and maintained his state of cultivation.

During this period, the elders of the Xuangui tribe came once.

The remnants of the sheepskin had already been repaired by himself, and he was very happy to hand it over to this person.

After thanking the Fazheng clan excitedly, he left in a hurry.

"Hum!"

「……」

Suddenly, a slight blur came out of Ye Wentian's body.

The transmission jade talisman of the Yan Alliance Alliance Leader, with a faint glow, floated in front of his eyes.

"Mr. Ye, the old man has underestimated the extraterritorial martial arts world."

"In the western part of the territory, there is a strong man named Xiang Qingcang, this person's strength is so strong, the old man is not his enemy."

"In this battle, Great Yan will be defeated."

The jade talisman flickered, and a slightly tired voice came.

Ye Wentian opened his eyes suddenly, and a gleam flashed in his eyes.

"Is there such a strong man?" Ye Wentian's face became more interested, and he had to see it if he could defeat the martial artist who retreated from the Yan Alliance leader with one move.

Raising his hand, he put away the jade talisman.

The Yanmeng teleportation charm is a simple teleportation, which is a grade worse than that of Tiangong, and there is no way to call in real time.

Now it seems.

The situation in Xizhou is even worse than I imagined.

Didn't think much about it.

Ye Wentian immediately got up.

"Let Xuan Jingcheng go back first and go to the border city of Xizhou to get a sub-array." Ye Wentian's eyes flickered slightly.

Tomorrow, after the summit of the eight songs, he will be able to rush to Xizhou immediately.

Looking out of the door, there was no Xuan Jingcheng outside.

"Huh?"

"What is this aura fluctuation?" Ye Wentian walked out of the stone house with one step and looked up into the distance.

The next moment, his gaze was cold.

In the blink of an eye, the figure brought out a breeze and disappeared in place.

And at the same time.

In front of a stone house platform of the Xuangui tribe.

"Bang!"

"Boom...... Boom."

There was a bang.

Xuan Jingcheng's figure was directly shocked out and slammed into the ground.

Don't wait for him to get up.

"Whew...... Whoop!"

The incomparably pure spiritual power in front of him was pressing.

A black shadow flashed and stepped on its face.

The force is not small.

Blood overflowed from the corners of Xuan Jingcheng's mouth, and he couldn't break free for a while, the other party was only in the Dan realm, but the spiritual power was able to form an absolute suppression on him.

"You're not dead yet?"

"The poison on your body has also been cured?" The man in front couldn't help but glance deeply at the person under his feet, and his face was a little more surprised.

The man was in his early thirties, dressed in a splendid robe, with long hair tied up and crowned, and his face was quite handsome, and he couldn't help but look Xuan Jingcheng up and down.

Xuan Jingcheng's eyes widened, and the spiritual power in his body exploded, but he struggled to no avail.

"Humph!"

"Xuan is alive and well."

"If you want to die, you will die first." Xuan Jingcheng snorted coldly, without the slightest fear on his face.

When the man heard this, his eyes froze.

"Whew!"

"Bang ......"

The pressure under the feet increases.

As if Mount Tai was overpowering, the ground cracked around the people under him.

Xuan Jingcheng's body trembled, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his face instantly turned a little pale.

The man in front chuckled.

"Huh."

"I'm not patient."

"I'll only ask once, who helped you detoxify?" The man from the Imperial Beast Gate spoke in a deep voice, his tone unquestionable.

Xuan Jingcheng did not respond, but ignored the injury, and grabbed the legs in front of him with both hands.

Constantly operating the spiritual power in the body, wanting to resist.

The man from the Royal Beast Gate frowned slightly.

"Look for death."

"Hum!"

「……」

Raising his foot again, the pure spiritual power condensed, blocking the opponent's body at the same time, this kick aimed at Xuan Jingcheng's head.

The air vibrates, and the power can be seen.

It's about to fall with one foot.

"I understand, do you have an opinion?" Suddenly, a voice came.

"Bang!"

「……」

An invisible force, like an air cannon, smashed into the man of the Royal Beast Gate.

The air exploded, and the sound of the explosion shook the turtle tribe.

"Ye ...... Sir." Xuan Jingcheng reacted first, the excitement on his face could not be hidden, and he quickly got up regardless of his injury

。

The man in front of him also looked up after stabilizing his figure.

"This spiritual power!"

"I know, you are the one, the one who killed my Imperial Beast Sect in the Sunflower Tribe." A cold glint flashed in the eyes of the man of the Royal Beast Gate, and the aura around him climbed a little.

As far as the eye can see.

Not far ahead, a young man was slowly approaching.