In a word, it stirred up a thousand waves.

Among the four veins of the Yuanling Sect and the disciples of the Inner Sect, there were many people who had not entered the Fallen Holy Land this time at all.

So, I was a little confused about what was suddenly happening in front of me.

"The Blood River Sect, as if I have heard of it, is said to be a very powerful sect, but it seems to be very far away from us......"

"Listen to what they mean, could it be that Senior Brother Lu killed someone outside?"

"Their Tianyuan Realm Ancestor is here, Senior Brother Lu is in danger......"

One by one, the disciples began to discuss, looking very worried.

Although they were all inner disciples, their cultivation was basically in the top seven layers, so they didn't enter the Fallen Holy Land, because they didn't know exactly what was going on.

Only those disciples who had returned from the Fallen Holy Land clenched their fists one by one, and their eyes erupted with monstrous anger.

Obviously, the Blood River Sect suddenly came to the door, and they all knew very well that they must have come for the matter of the Fallen Holy Land.

In the Fallen Land, everyone is vying for creation.

When Lu Qingshan refined that wisp of holy soul, the disciples of the Blood River Sect actually joined forces with the Heavenly Wolf Sect to destroy Lu Qingshan, in order to seize the only wisp of holy soul.

But he never expected that in the end, it was the Blood River Sect and the Heavenly Wolf Sect that each killed and injured a large number of disciples.

This is actually a very normal thing.

How can we fight for creation without dying? How can we not shed blood?

However, these people from the Blood River Sect still dare to come to the door?

This time, the disciples of the Yuanling Sect who came back alive from the Fallen Holy Land were very angry.

But when he heard the Blood River Sect Heavenly Yuan Realm Ancestor, all his expressions changed in anger.

In the face of the Tian Yuan Realm, it was completely a deep powerlessness!

Wow!

The four veins of the Yuanling Sect appeared in an instant, including the respective seats of the four veins.

More than forty or fifty people looked up at the blood-colored giant ship on the sky, their faces solemn.

The aura emanating from the blood-colored giant ship was like a huge beast that could awaken at any time, thus bursting out of terrible destruction.

In particular, on the blood-colored giant ship, a trace of vague aura diffused between the heavens and the earth, making the faces of all those who felt this breath even more solemn.

The breath, if it is absent, but it comes from ...... Tian Yuan Realm.

That should be the Heavenly Yuan Realm Ancestor of the Blood River Sect!

Wow!

The high-level figures of the four veins shook again, and they all gathered on the Bamboo Sword Peak.

The four veins glanced at each other, and they all saw the solemnity in each other's eyes.

"Ladies and gentlemen, do we want to activate the formation?" Elder Xu of the Guardian Tower had already drawn out the peerless long knife from under the outer tower and was ready for battle.

Elder Xu thought very simply, the Blood River Sect was clearly here for Lu Qingshan.

As Lu Qingshan's master, Elder Xu concluded that there was no possibility of handing over Lu Qingshan.

Therefore, Elder Xu asked if he wanted to open the formation.

Hearing this, the palms of the other three veins respectively set their eyes on Gu Mo's body.

Lu Qingshan is Gu Mo's personal disciple, and it can be said that Gu Mo has the most right to speak.

Gu Mo pondered for a moment, raised his head and said: "If they don't make a move, we don't need to activate the formation for the time being, let's listen to what they have to say first, if it really can't be reconciled, then ......"

Speaking of this, Gu Mo's gaze suddenly became deep, and he said in a deep voice: "...... A mere Tianyuan Realm powerhouse, could it be that I am really a soft persimmon in my Yuan Lingmen?"

Hearing Gu Mo's words, the other three chairmen, as well as the elders of the four veins, all nodded.

Although their faces were solemn, they were not afraid, as if they had already taken measures!

"It turned out that the masters of the Blood River Sect had come to my Yuanling Sect, welcome!" Gu Mo's hearty laughter rumbled out.

Boom! Boom!

The blood-colored giant ship roared, with a strong and unreasonable momentum, and landed directly under the Bamboo Sword Peak.

It seems that the people of the Blood River Sect did not want to drive the blood-colored giant ship into the mountain gate of the Yuanling Gate.

Whoa!

On the blood-colored giant ship, many people came down at once.

The first person was a middle-aged scribe in his thirties and forties, dressed in a blood-colored robe, with red hair fluttering in the wind.

This person is none other than Jia Zuoren, the current ancestor of the Heavenly Yuan Realm of the Blood River Sect.

From a distance, Jia Zuoren seemed to have crawled out of the river of blood, looking very terrifying.

However, his face was full of a warm smile.

The huge contrast makes people feel even more chilled.

Behind him, there were seven or eight elders, one of whom was Elder Wan who had come to the Fallen Holy Land with the disciples of the Blood River Sect at that time.

Elder Wan was a half-hundred-year-old man, but now he was following behind Jia Zuoren, looking respectful.

After the elder, there were hundreds of disciples, and each disciple had an unruly look, and when he looked at the Yuanling Gate, he seemed to be looking at a poor country.

When the Scarlet Giant Ship fell, Gu Mo led everyone to greet him.

"I didn't expect that the Heavenly Yuan Realm Ancestor of the Blood River Sect, as well as all the elders, would actually come to my Yuan Spirit Sect, please!"

Gu Mo's voice was neither humble nor arrogant, and he seemed very calm.

couldn't help but show surprise in the eyes of Jia Zuoren, the ancestor of the Heavenly Yuan Realm of the Blood River Sect.

In fact, according to the records of the Yuanling Sect over the years, there are no powerhouses in the Tianyuan Realm in their sects, so why are the high-level leaders of these Yuanling Sects so calm and relaxed?

"You wait for the inferior sect, there is not even a strong man in the Tianyuan Realm, when you see my Blood River Sect Tianyuan Realm ancestor, you dare not kneel down to greet you?"

A disciple who was following behind the Elder of the Blood River Sect suddenly stood up and asked in a condescending voice.

Jia Zuoren was about to stop him, but after thinking about it, he deliberately pretended not to hear it, wanting to test the reality of Yuanlingmen with a disciple.

If you don't try it, you can't do it, these high-level people of Yuanlingmen are too calm.

Immediately, the palms of the four veins of the Yuanling Sect, as well as the faces of the elders, became very ugly.

"Where did the wild dogs come from? and dare to bark in front of my Yuanling Gate?" Lu Qingshan walked down from the Bamboo Sword Peak, his face angry.

From afar, Lu Qingshan heard the arrogant voice of the disciples of the Blood River Sect, these high-level leaders of the Yuanling Sect were all Lu Qingshan's elders, how could Lu Qingshan not fight back?

As for the Heavenly Yuan Realm Ancestor of the Blood River Sect?

People have already come to the door, can they still be kind to you?

Hearing Lu Qingshan's counterattack, the disciple of the Blood River Sect suddenly changed his complexion, pointed at Lu Qingshan, and said sharply, "Which one are you?"

Lu Qingshan walked over, first bowed down to the four leaders and the elders, and then turned around, looked directly at the disciple of the Blood River Sect, and said provocatively: "I'm sorry, what I just said is not insulting you, but insulting the wild dog......"

Wow!

The disciples of the Blood River Sect suddenly turned very ugly!